Just then, the door was slammed open.

A gray-haired woman dressed in a cheongsam walked in.

Shen Fei and He Lingling were both shocked.

Fang Xiaomei, He Lingling and Zheng Xiaoxiao's master, that is, the woman nicknamed "Extermination Master", finally returned.

She couldn't have come back at a better time. Shen Fei couldn't help but want to beat his chest.

Fang Xiaomei walked into the door with a straight step, holding a long piano box in one hand.

She was dressed in a blue and white cheongsam, with a dignified face, and her eyebrows revealed seriousness and majesty. The hair was as white as snow, and the strands were coiled into a neat bun.

Although her expression was silent, her eyes were as sharp as knives, as if all people's hearts could not escape her insight. Although the clothes are simple, they reveal an extraordinary temperament, so that people dare not offend easily.

Shen Fei and Zheng Xiaoxiao glanced at each other, at a loss.

"What's wrong?" Fang Xiaomei spoke, her voice was clear, reminiscent of the sound of jade and porcelain colliding. "I've been gone for a few days, and I've forgotten all the rules?"

Zheng Xiaoxiao hurriedly reacted. She reluctantly made a smile: "Master, are you back?" The

two of them hurriedly took Master's piano case and put it away, and then according to the rules of the industry, they invited Master to sit down in the tea room in the corner of the house.

Shen Fei invited Master to drink tea, but Fang Xiaomei didn't answer.

Fang Xiaomei didn't let the two of them sit, the two could only stand obediently, and the atmosphere was so depressing that they could barely breathe.

"Have you done your homework these days?" She asked, her voice still cold, without a hint of warmth.

"It's done!" Zheng Xiaoxiao hurriedly smiled: "Master, you must listen to Lingling's piano in a while, she has really improved a lot!" "

Alright." Fang Xiaomei sighed: "It's okay if you don't listen." I was afraid I would have high blood pressure. She still didn't touch the tea.

From the moment she entered the door, Fang Xiaomei hadn't looked at Shen Fei at a glance.

This kind of behavior made Shen Fei feel even more creepy.

She is using this way to put pressure on He Lingling to the limit.

"Exterminating Master", it really lives up to its name!

Judging from this master's attitude, Shen Fei guessed that she probably already knew about his live broadcast these days.

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, the situation was more difficult than he had imagined.

He couldn't help but glance at the watch on the wall.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Although Master's affairs are more troublesome, the bigger problem now is to rush to the TV station as soon as possible!

This new star conference is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it is also something that Master Zhao Qingyun has won with great difficulty by using his influence!

For He Lingling's future, he can't give up!

"Master, you sit down first. I still have some things, I'll come when I go.

He said casually, picked up the case, and wanted to run out the door. "He Lingling, where are you going?" Fang Xiaomei shouted.

Shen Fei wanted to keep running, but Fang Xiaomei's words were like a spell. Hearing this, his knees instantly weakened.

He felt like nails had been driven to his feet, and he couldn't take a step.

Oh no, this girl is too afraid of her master.

He turned his head and looked squarely at Fang Xiaomei.

Fang Xiaomei's eyes were sharp, as if she could see through people's hearts.

Shen Fei forced his composure: "Master, I want to participate in a competition. It's been contacted before.

He knew that it was useless for this woman to lie, so he could only treat her with sincerity at this time and try to persuade her: "I think participating in this kind of activity and letting more people see our performance may be beneficial to the promotion of the guqin."

"Promotion?" Fang Xiaomei smiled coldly, "Do you think that participating in some vulgar draft can promote our skills?" She looked at the frescoes in the piano room: "I'm really confused. Are we a school here, or are we a wolf? Am I teaching the students, or am I playing music for the guests?

Shen Fei felt his heart cold.

Fang Xiaomei's words directly sentenced all such programs to death.

Zheng Xiaoxiao still didn't give up: "Master, Lingling is out of good intentions, maybe it's really useful."

"Useful?" Fang Xiaomei sneered, "What do you know, the guqin needs to be restrained and calm, not displayed on that kind of colorful stage." Shen Fei also tried to explain: "Master, now is a different era, and we need to use different ways to let more people understand our culture.

Fang Xiaomei's face suddenly changed color. She picked up Shen Fei's bowl of tea and lifted it to the ground with the bowl on the ground.

The tea bowl shattered.

Zheng Xiaoxiao was suddenly frightened.

"Times have changed, can culture be spoiled at will?" Fang Xiaomei said angrily, "Do you think I'm a fool, I can't surf the Internet, I can't look at my phone, I don't know what shameless things you've done these days?" "

Shameless deeds, she should be referring to live broadcasts. Fang Xiaomei obviously has a deep prejudice against live broadcasting.

"Master, I think live streaming is a good platform for more people to learn about guqin culture." Shen Fei was cautious and argued with reason.

"Good platform?" Fang Xiaomei glared at him angrily, "Do you think those messy Internet celebrities and all kinds of people who are surprisingly successful in costumes can understand the guqin?"

"But Master, young people nowadays rarely come into contact with the guqin, and we can't keep it all the time." Zheng Xiaoxiao also tried to persuade her.

Fang Xiaomei interrupted her: "Conservative? Do you know how the guqin is passed down? Without these rules, the industry would have been finished! The reason why the piano industry has been able to survive for thousands of years is that it is passed down from generation to generation of strict masters and apprentices, and it is the awe of each violinist for the piano, music and culture. Not through any vulgar live broadcasts and drafts!

Shen Fei and Zheng Xiaoxiao both lowered their heads.

The guqin industry does have its strict rules and traditions, such as the need for the luthier to bow three times before playing, and the respect for the qin is very clear; For example, it is not easy to play the guqin in public, but to play it on the right occasion and at the right time. These are the rules that have been passed down for a long time in the guqin industry.

"Live streaming this kind of thing will only make the guqin lose its original dignity and sacredness." Fang Xiaomei continued, "If you continue to do this, you are not worthy of being my apprentice. This

sentence was like a hammer, smashing on the hearts of Shen Fei and Zheng Xiaoxiao.

Shen Fei understood that it was useless to say anything at this time.

But he also wanted to try his best to protect Zheng Xiaoxiao. "The live broadcast and going to the competition are my own ideas, and they have nothing to do with Zheng Xiaoxiao."

"I'm really high blood pressure, I don't want to talk to you anymore." Fang Xiaomei covered her forehead: "This matter is my fault." It's because I'm not strict with you, and I'll reflect on it. You two, go back to the piano room, and don't go out today.

Shen Fei only felt dizzy.

If you are locked up today, then all these days of hard work will be over.

And what's worse is that the two girls will also suffer unjustly because of what they have done! This is something he can't stand it!

Zheng Xiaoxiao wanted to say something, but as soon as she saw the master's eyes, she knew that any persuasion was futile.

Fang Xiaomei took out her mobile phone, dialed a few numbers, and said sternly to the phone: "Xiao Li, He Lingling and Zheng Xiaoxiao are not allowed to go out today, they are looking for me if they have something."

Shen Fei and Zheng Xiaoxiao glanced at each other helplessly, it was worth collecting their emotions and returning to the piano room.

Fang Xiaomei locked the door of the piano room and turned to leave. She walked firmly, without the slightest hesitation.

The moment the door closed, Shen Fei and Zheng Xiaoxiao both let out a long sigh.

"I'm sorry, but I caused you to be locked up." Shen Fei blamed himself a little.

"It's okay, Lingling, in fact, I also understand Master's intentions, she is afraid that we will go the wrong way." Zheng Xiaoxiao said, "But she doesn't understand, times are changing, and we can't always stay in the past."

Shen Fei nodded, but he had mixed feelings in his heart.

Could it be that this exchange ended up with such a bad ending?

He looked at a corner of the piano room, where there was a guqin that had been dusty for many years. Shen Fei walked over and plucked the strings gently.

"Knock-"

The deep sound of the piano echoed in the air, as if to tell him that no matter what, music is not limited, and he just needs to find a suitable way to let more people hear it.

The outside world is still very big, and he shouldn't give up no matter what!

By the way, he suddenly thought.

This is not a dead end, there is still a silver lining!

He hurriedly took out his phone and sent a message.

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