At the beginning, he was driven out of the giants

Chapter 46 046 I really don’t need Guzheng Teacher, Wang Youfeng!

This video was sent to Ji Shaorong.

Last night their family had a rare dinner and discussed together. Ji Shaojun knew that Bai Yan had learned Guzheng for a year in Bai’s family.

Now returning to Hunan City must not let the child Guzheng learn.

Bai Yan was on the one hand, and he heard it with one heart. I did not expect that it was only the next day today.

Ji Shaorong arranged.

Ji Heng heard that he found the best teacher in Xiangcheng, and sent the video to Ji Shaorong.

“Mr. Ji,” Teacher Yue settled to Ji Shaojun. “Guzheng is the collision between emotion and soul. The existence of Guzheng is not to show people, not the public, but the cleanest and pure, with utilitarian thoughts. Those who learn Guzheng can never go to the temple. Sorry, I don’t want to hear. ”

He didn’t mean to listen.

Ren Wanxuan, who was stunned directly, was going to leave.

“Teacher Yue, I respect your point of view, but disagree.” Bai Yan turned slowly.

She did not justify her zither who had been studying for more than ten years, nor did she explain why she didn’t understand the Guzheng faction. She only looked at him, “Guzheng’s development history for thousands of years, inheritance and promotion is the most important. But the world is diverse. Sexual, this is the charm of civilization and inheritance. When we like Guzheng, we can also like a lot of things. People need to eat. Have you left everything to truly understand them? Why do you deny them? ”

Teacher Yue stepped up, and he looked at Bai Yan slightly: “Successful artists should marginalize themselves, advocating art is the original intention, and life is a practice. I can tell you this that 伱 will never be successful.”

Originally, I came here today, but did not want to be disappointed.

He did not expect that he could receive a student who was very talented and loved and seriously learned about Guzheng like Master Jian.

As long as the other party has a bit of aura and willing to work hard.

Instead of accepting a student who is contaminated, lost his original heart, and even has not even touched Guzheng several times.

Since ancient Xiangcheng, the well -known guzheng master, Teacher Yue is one of the well -known.

Even Ren Wan Xuan also heard.

Ren Wanxuan followed, and wanted to know which master Ji Shaorong and Ren Jiawei were looking for Bai Yan. They knew that Teacher Yue was not jealous.

But now–

The teacher did not agree with Bai Yan like others. He didn’t feel that the white zither played well, and felt that she would never be able to succeed.

Suddenly disappeared.

The school posted the appreciation of Bai Yan for a long time in her heart, and at this moment finally scattered.

She bowed her head and tightly pressed the corner of the mouth that could not help but rose. “Dad, I’m here to tell you that there is a parent meeting this week. Since you have something to do, then I will go first.”

After she said, she pressed down, and then left.

“What artist,” Ren Jiawei sat down with his chest, sneered, and couldn’t help but said to Bai Yan: “This surname Yue is the same as your grandfather. Look at your grandfather, do artistic and tradition every day, what is it now? He also stands and speaks without back pain.

“Okay,” Ji Shaorong looked at Ren Jiawei with a headache. “Don’t talk about it later, you will be sprayed to death.”

Ren Jiawei didn’t take it for granted, she was originally a layman.

What art is the same for her. The group of students who study art, which do not burn money?

Bai Yan’s eyebrows were low, and while he was talking about his words, he spoke, and occasionally nodded.

She was sitting well, and her slightly scattered hair was also softly put on her eyebrows.

Quiet and serious.

Ren Wanxuan was used to at home. Ren Jiawei had never seen the person who responded to the response to responding to her. She paused and opened.

Bai Yan’s wrist was put on the table, and a word was slowly scratched.

After a few seconds, I said to the two very seriously: “Thank you for running for me, but I really don’t need to teach me Guzheng.”

Her teachers who should teach have finished teaching.

The rest depends on how much she can understand.

“I know, I know.” Ren Jiawei waved his hand at will, and did not know if he listened to it, “eat first.”

**

After Bai Yan returned to the class after eating, Teacher Yue’s words had no effect on her.

She was just thinking about Guzheng.

After turning out the notebook and drawing a micro -zither.

Bai Yan couldn’t help turning the black cat and couldn’t help picking his eyebrows-

I don’t know that the teacher Yue saw Jiang Gongzi’s painting, and dare to say that his painting was too dull.

“Yang Lin hasn’t come back yet?” In front of, Lu Xiaoyu returned to her head, looking at Yang Lin’s position, and slightly eyebrows, “Why did she go every time?”

“Don’t you know?” Bai Yan returned to God, she pulled out a pen and looked at Lu Xiaozheng.

Lu Xiaohan shrugged.

For more than a year at the same time, Lu Xiaozheng almost didn’t know Yang Lin.

Yang Lin has never spoken to others, and is more introverted than Ning Xiao.

The only understanding is because of Bai Yan.

I probably only know that Yang Lin’s family has a bad condition and has always worked part -time. Others do not know much.

Bai Yan pulled the pen cover and looked at Yang Lin’s position.

Si Si will ask Lu Lingxi tomorrow.

She was holding a pen, but she didn’t write her homework immediately. Instead, she remembered something. She lowered her eyes and drew a line on the blank paper. Then she pushed out the unfinished pen and ink with her white fingertips and quickly finished drawing.

Look at it, then turn on the phone, take a picture, send it to Jiang to attach away.

Jiang Fu Li, who was accepting the results, saw WeChat and opened it. Inside was a black and white cat-

It was lowered, and lazily lay on the ground to sleep, and his tail was rolled up, and he could see the fluffy hair lazy.

Jiang Ziyi was a little silent, and he was “painting well” in the word.

Before it was sent out, the news of Bai Yan came over the next second.

Very good, the cat he painted before.

The contrast is very clear.

Jiang Fuli looked at the words hit, and deleted them one by one-

3. Essence Essence .

He opened the lazy black cat again.

Then put the phone on the table and occasionally look at it.

“Good -looking ink paintings!” He Wen saw the experimental report to He Wen, who was attached to Jiang at a glance that he was attached to the mobile phone that was attached to the table without turning on the table.

A little amazing.

Jiang Ziyang’s fingertips took the experimental report and glanced at him, and his tone was faint: “This is drawn with black strokes.”

“Really?” He Wen took a closer look and found that it was really not ink painting.

Even more amazing.

So, in the afternoon, the team members who came to Jiang Fuqi knew that Jiang Gongzi received a ink painting with black pen.

Very beautiful.

Bai Yan made a painting, bluffing a group of science and engineering students in the laboratory.

**

After school at night, Bai Yan didn’t go to the library, and went directly to see Jiang He.

The other party sent her a dozen comma in the afternoon.

When Bai Yan arrived, Jiang He was holding the tablet to send a message to someone–

[Hehe, do you tell the teacher who adds this painting? .

Jiang He: [,]

—— [It can’t be Jiang Shao, nor can it be Mr. Ming …]

Jiang He: [,]

The other party slammed a bunch of text guessing. Jiang He heard someone knocked on the door, quickly threw away the tablet, and got up from the ground to open the door.

Bai Yan squatted at the door, and slowly found a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to the Jianghe.

Jiang He opened a look and found that it was a cat lying on the ground.

He blinked in surprise.

“Study well.” Bai Yan got up.

Jiang Yi hasn’t controlled the laboratory in the past few days, and it will not come back until twelve in the evening.

Bai Yan remembered the app that Jiang Fuli said, and opened the question bank this month.

She glanced and sent a screenshot.

Jiang He has been playing with the Rubik’s Cube by her side.

Bai Yan finished a set of paper here, and then told Jiang He that he would come to see him tomorrow, and went downstairs.

Downstairs.

Chen Tuan was talking to Ming Dongzheng.

“Wang Youfeng really caused an old illness in his leg injury.” Chen Tuan received the news he heard in the black market, and then talked to Mingdong: “He won’t repair the door today, go to the floor brick.”

Once, Chen Bao was still able to believe it.

After all, Chen Beixuan really helped the grandmother.

But again and again, Chen Bureau felt that this Wang was uneasy.

The two were saying that Bai Yan came downstairs, and Chen Tuan stood faster than Ming Dongzhang: “Miss Bai? Are you going back? I happen to have something to go to Heishui Street, I take you back?”

When Ming Dongzheng stood up, he slowly stared at Chen Bureau.

He was very cold.

Bai Yan knew that Chen Tuan often went to Heishui Street, and she slightly lifted her eyes and politely headed at Chen Luan: “Thank you.”

Chen Tuan was overwhelmed, and even staring at his Ming Dongzhang who stared at him, he didn’t care: “Miss Bai, my car is outside!”

“Mr. Ming,” Chen Tuan took the key, “Then I took Miss Bai away first.”

The two left.

Ming Dongzheng stood outside the Great Iron Gate and watched Chen’s car driving away. Bai Yan would rather take the bus by himself and not let him pick it up.

Why?

**

Qingshui Street.

Bai Yan stopped Chen Bureau at Qingshui Street.

When she got out of the car, she saw the old man holding the wall, squinting out of the phone and pulling out his cell phone.

Recognizing this is the old man who was wrestling on the roadside. Bai Yan carried his schoolbag, put away his mobile phone, and supported people: “Where do you live?”

It is a bit dark.

The old man squinted his eyes, and his turbid eyes looked at the girl in front of him. The opponent’s face was cold, his eyebrows were clear, and the school uniforms were wearing one middle school, clean and tidy.

“Little girl,” she recognized Bai Yan and smiled instantly: “It’s you.”

“Do you live nearby?” Bai Yan helped her easily and tilted his head slightly: “I’ll send you back.”

“When people are old, their legs and feet are a little bit of problems,” the old man hesitated, “Will you bother you? I was calling for my grandson to pick me up.”

“fine.”

Knowing that the grandmother was in the nearby alley, Bai Yan helped people go forward slowly.

Chen Tuan slowly drove the car to Heishui Street. When he saw Bai Yan holding an old man from the rearview mirror, he couldn’t help sighing. Miss Bai was really a good student.

only……

Chen Tuan looked at the rearview mirror. Is the old man familiar with it?

Before he remembered anything, in the rearview mirror, the two turned around and could not see the figure.

In less than ten minutes, Bai Yan learned that the old man was grandma Wang, and his ancestors lived on Qingshui Street.

“Ah, look,” Grandma Wang wore a large camouflage suit, and the whole person became thinner. She pointed at the small yard in front and said with a smile: “That is my family, go, you go in to drink a glass of water.”

She patted Bai’s back.

As soon as the two arrived at the gate, the people in the yard heard the sound. At the age of thirty or forty, there was a slight stubble on his face, shirtless, showing the blue white tiger tattoo on his chest and shoulders.

With one hand holding the iron cricket, biting the root cigarette in his mouth, opening the half -covered door: “Ganmam, I said let me get it …”

Before I finished speaking, I saw the girl with Grandma Wang, and when she said halfway, she paused.

(This chapter is finished)