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date="2021-10-06"

title="Chapter 20"

weight="139339"

series = ["The Villainous Classmate is my Lucky Star"]

mode = "manual"

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I saw that the Qintang was full of charming little girls, and when they heard her entering the door, they all looked at her.

Wen Yantong still remembered that she was a woman disguised as a man, and stopped at the moment.

Master Zhao noticed that she had stopped, so he turned to greet him, "Quickly come in, what do you do when you stop outside the door?"

Wen Yantong then continued to walk in, remembering that Shaojing was not a country where men and women were defended against each other. Although there was a notion that men and women were not married to each other, their thinking was not feudal to the point of stubbornness.

After she brought Xi Qin into the hall, many girls cast curious eyes and looked at her boldly, which made her feel uncomfortable.

The luthier is a woman in her thirties, with little traces of years on her face, as if she was very young. After seeing Xi Qin, he hurriedly walked over and took over playing with him. He smiled and said to Wen Yantong, "Are you the student who can play Xi Qin?"

When Wen Yantong saw a mole on her mouth, he quickly remembered the person's identity.

The woman's name is Hua Mo. She has been studying piano in the palace since she was a child. She was originally a piano master. Every time there is a banquet in the palace, she is always indispensable. Occasionally, the chief of Chaoge will invite her to a banquet, and her status is considered honorable.

When the emperor personally ordered Songhai Academy to recruit female students, he handily pointed her to the academy to teach the girls piano skills, which gave the academy a great honor.

Hua Mo is just a soy sauce character, and has no use in the book, but she is really famous for her guqin.

Wen Yantong also replied respectfully, "I only know a little bit."

Hua Mo took her hand and said, "Come on, pull it twice to let me listen."

She was very light, Wen Yantong walked a few steps along, and sat on a chair, Hua Mo also intimately placed her crutches next to her.

Wen Yantong took Xi Qin's familiarity and put it on his lap, fiddled with the bow twice, and then took a little effort and pulled it casually based on his memory.

Xi Qin is different from Guqin. Xi Qin's piano sound is long and deep, and even if the music is out of tune, it seems to contain deep feelings.

Hua Mo was very happy after listening, and said repeatedly, "It's just you, it's you. After you join, our song will definitely be able to win the rankings at the banquet!"

Wen Yantong didn't expect it to be so easy, and smiled shyly, "The master is absurd, but it's just a simple tune."

"What is your name, Master? I'm not a few years older than you. Just call me Sister Hua." Hua Mo smiled and said, "After you go back, you will practice and familiarize some of the songs you are good at, and you will listen to me in a few days. I'm picking a paragraph to join the guqin."

Wen Yantong nodded in response without revealing what happened to her in her thirties.

"Then you first listen to our guqin tune this time." Hua Mo likes to smell the character of Yantong, clapped her hands excitedly, and said to the girls, "Come girls, try it out in unison."

These girls have been practicing for quite a while. After listening to Hua Mo's command, they put their hands on the guqin and prepared them. After she slapped her hands, all the piano sounds sounded at the same time.

The sound of the guqin is clear and long, and the rhythm of this piece is slow, which sounds refreshing and inexplicably peaceful.

Wen Yantong almost immediately thought of a tune to match it.

While listening, she also casually observed the girls playing the piano, but unexpectedly discovered that the vicious female partner in the book was among them.

It is Fu Tanghuan's concubine, Fu Shi.

Wen Yantong really hated this person when he was reading, and repeatedly hoped that the author would let her receive a box lunch as soon as possible, but Fu Shi was clever and extremely cunning, and he escaped many times.

Now that wear it into the book, Wen Yantong is quite afraid of her.

A vicious-hearted, scheming white lotus, who is not afraid?

As soon as Wen Yantong saw her, she couldn't sit still. After a piece of music was finished, she used leg pain as an excuse and hurriedly left the Qintang.

Fu Shi is very deep in his mind, and he will repay him if he provokes her. If something provokes her, she will surely calculate it in secret.

Wen Yantongxin said that her lame leg is pitiful enough now, and it would be unreasonable to be calculated.

The most urgent thing is to find a way to hug Chi Jingxi's thigh.

But Chi Jingxi was in Jiatang in the morning, and she was in Dingtang in the morning. There were so many people in the martial arts class in the afternoon, and there was no chance to talk to him.

However, just when Wen Yantong was so sad that there was no chance, the chance came to her.

Early the next morning, Li Boyuan entered the school with a black face. As soon as the book was put down, he ordered Wen Yantong's name, scolded her, and criticized her for being bloody.

The reason is that the writing is too ugly.

Wen Yantong was scolded and dare not speak. Her handwriting is really ugly. After all, she has never written calligraphy with a brush before, and she has never practiced a copybook. She usually writes very ugly with a pen.

Li Boyuan couldn't stand it and said bluntly, "The old man has been a teacher for half his life, and for the first time I saw a student written in words like you. It was a vain reading for so many years!"

Wen Yantong thought that she would have been scolded, but she didn't want Li Boyuan to let her go easily, so she blushed and her neck was thick, "I'm going to go to the martial arts class in the afternoon! Go to my bedroom to copy articles!"

"Ah?!" Wen Yantong immediately lost his expression management in consternation.

Just this one word almost made Li Boyuan angry, "Ah what! Didn't you hear what I said?!"

Li Boyuan was angry, and no one in the whole school dared to raise his head for fear of being angry. Fu Zixian quietly pulled Wen Yantong's sleeve underneath.

Wen Yantong hurriedly responded, "Students have heard! I will definitely copy the article on time, and ask the Master not to get angry."

Li Boyuan was shunned, and he was a bit dry after cursing for a long time. He cleared his throat and said, "If you know, sit down!"

Thanks to the blessing of Yantong, the students of Dingliutang missed two quarters of class on this day.

Previously, Master Zhao had reminded Wen Yantong about this matter, but there was no way, fonts were not something that could be practiced in one or two days. She had tried her best to write the words like words, but she was still very angry with Li Boyuan.

In the afternoon of the same day, Wen Yantong rushed to Li Boyuan's bedroom with a book and pen and ink. I didn't dare to delay the horrible thing on the road, for fear that I would be scolded for being too late.

This Li Boyuan looked fierce, but in fact he was really terrifying.

The academy has a master’s bedroom courtyard, just ask for it. Fu Zixian wanted to send her to the door of Li Boyuan's bedroom, but because of going to the martial arts class, he could only send her half way.

Wen Yantong braved the cold wind to Li Boyuan's bedroom, reached out and knocked on the door, and shouted, "Master, students come to copy the article."

Li Boyuan personally opened the door for her, and when she saw that she was wearing a cotton cap, her body was wrapped tightly, and her face turned black again.

Sternly, "Where did you go as a boy? You are always as delicate as a girl, making people laugh when you spread out!"

Wen Yantong took off the cotton cap immediately, and said with a messy head, "The master taught it."

"Come in." Li Boyuan didn't embarrass her either.

Xu Shi thought of her holding a cane in both hands, and Li Boyuan closed the door himself. After entering the door, after a cotton curtain, there is a three-foot-high ladder, and there is a pair of quite exquisite silver silk brocade boots under the ladder.

Wen Yantong glanced over and didn't care. He saw several pairs of simple cotton shoes, similar to cotton slippers, on the steps, and then listened to Li Boyuan said to her, "Just wear one pair."

Kind of particular.

Wen Yantong picked a cotton slippers at random, and after another cotton curtain, the heating in the house came to her face. She was covered with cold clothes and eyelashes and instantly damp.

Li Boyuan walked ahead, followed by Wen Yantong.

It can be seen that the old man is really afraid of the cold, and the doors of every room have turned into thick cotton curtains.

After she followed Li Boyuan into the study, she was shocked to find that there was a person in this very warm room, sitting cross-legged at a low table, writing.

Hearing the movement, he did not raise his head either, sitting quite upright, his handsome profile eye-catching.

"Jingxi, get up and walk when you are tired. Don't always sit down." Li Boyuan said kindly.

Wen Yantong was even more shocked this time.

This kind old man is really Li Boyuan who scolded her for half an hour on the table this morning??