Lu Cheng showed the information of these two people to Jiang Qiuyun: "Which teacher do you want to choose?"
Jiang Qiuyun said: "Choose Teacher Ding who is willing to come and teach."
She didn't want to waste time on the way back and forth. Her time was precious and she could code many words in one hour.
Lu Cheng said: "Ding Lianqiu, that's an interesting name! It reminds me of Ding Chunqiu. She is a female teacher. She graduated with a master's degree in Guqin from the Shanghai Conservatory of Music. She is currently a lecturer at the Conservatory of Music of Quancheng University."
Later, he called Ding Lianqiu and made an appointment for the first class, saying that two students would attend the class.
Ding Lianqiu said that because it was a door-to-door piano teaching, and the rare five-stringed piano was taught, it would cost 500 yuan per hour for one student, and 800 yuan for two students.
Lu Cheng agreed: "No problem, please write down the address."
Two days later, the banjo he ordered online arrived, but the sound was incomparable to the one he brought from another world! One was in the sky, the other was on the ground, completely different!
At 9 o'clock on Saturday morning, Ding Lianqiu arrived at Qingquan Villa.
She is only 27 years old and has graduated from graduate school three years ago. She is not ugly and looks pretty good for a girl who plays the guqin. Otherwise, she would not have the confidence to pursue undergraduate or graduate studies in this major.
She was originally worried that she would encounter trouble when she first visited the school because some students had ulterior motives, so she specially brought anti-wolf spray in her bag.
She stood at the door of the villa, looking at the spacious courtyard, the elegant environment, the romantic and solemn temperament, the high-ceilinged foyer and grand door, the round arched windows and the stone masonry at the corner, all showing elegance and luxury, and thought to herself:
"Who lives here? The person who called me was a man who sounded younger. Is he the owner of the villa? If I had known that this was the case, why would I have brought anti-wolf spray?"
While she was fantasizing in her mind, she saw a girl coming out. Her face was like a swan, and her eyebrows were like a distant mountain. She was as quiet as an autumn orchid, and looked like a painting. She moved like a spring swallow, just like flying in the sky!
Ding Lianqiu was stunned and wondered how there could be such a beautiful fairy in the world.
Jiang Qiuyun smiled sweetly and said, "Teacher Ding, please come in."
Ding Lianqiu came to his senses and asked, "What do you call me?"
"My name is Jiang Qiuyun."
"Where is another student?"
"The other one is called Lu Cheng, and he is my boyfriend."
"Wait a minute, my piano is still in the car."
"I'll get it for you."
Ding Lianqiu opened the trunk of the car, and there was a long wooden box inside. The five-stringed qin is a special kind of guqin with a simple structure and is lighter than the common guqin, about ten kilograms. Ding Lianqiu often goes out, and uses a wooden box
The box holds the banjo.
Jiang Qiuyun reached out and took out the wooden box, holding it in both hands as she walked into the villa.
Walking into the living room, Ding Lianqiu saw Lu Cheng.
Lu Cheng is preparing tea.
"Teacher Ding, please sit down."
Ding Lianqiu saw his face and said in surprise: "I recognize you, you are the Olympic champion! I saw your 100-meter race, and your results were amazing! Why do you want to learn Guqin?"
She thought to herself: "What the hell! Such a top sports talent with a simple mind and well-developed limbs actually wants to learn the guqin?"
Lu Cheng smiled and said, "My girlfriend wants to learn, so I can follow and get some influence."
Ding Lianqiu praised: "It's rare, do you two have any musical foundation?"
"There is no foundation. You need to teach me from scratch."
Ding Lianqiu breathed a sigh of relief and thought: "This is quite simple, just like teaching children."
The three of them sat down, each with a piano in front of them.
Lu Cheng used the piano he ordered online, and he placed the piano he brought back from another world in front of Jiang Qiuyun.
Ding Lianqiu didn't waste any time and started teaching the five tones.
"Since it is a five-stringed qin, I will teach you the ancient music score, Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu..."
What surprised her was that these two students were very smart and could quickly play the simplest five-note music as soon as they were taught. What shocked her even more was that the piano in front of Jiang Qiuyun had an extremely beautiful tone. , a hundred times better than the piano she brought!
She couldn't help but ask: "What's so special about your piano? Where did you get it?"
Jiang Qiuyun looked at Lu Cheng: "Ordered online?"
Ding Lianqiu shook his head and said: "Can you buy this kind of piano online? How is it possible? The piano I use is the work of Zhang Mengqing, a contemporary master of qin, and it cost me more than 400,000! The sound is far inferior to yours. !”
Jiang Qiuyun asked Lu Cheng: "Where did it come from?"
She knew there was something weird about this matter, so she didn't want to pursue it. If she wanted to pursue it, it would be futile. For example, those pens, the wolf hairs and the spirit bamboos used, and Lu Cheng often stewed meat, which was obviously different from ordinary meat. , and for example, Shujincao, Psoralen, and mugwort. It was precisely because of these things that her mother Huang Yingyi was promoted to the high position of academician. Since Lu Cheng didn't want to speak directly, she didn't bother to ask more questions on weekdays.
Lu Cheng smiled and said: "I got this guqin from the top of Qianfo Mountain! I met a strange old man with gray hair and a childlike face. He was wearing linen clothes and straw sandals on his feet, and he was carrying a guqin on his back. I asked him where he was playing it. Come? He didn’t answer, but he said that I had wonderful bones and was a good candidate for learning the guqin, so he took the guqin off his back and gave it to me. Then, the old man quickly walked down the mountain and disappeared into the crowd."
Jiang Qiuyun lowered her head and curled her lips, snickering.
Ding Lianqiu was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and continued to teach Guqin.
She taught for two hours at a stretch and got up to leave.
Jiang Qiuyun said: "Teacher Ding, this is your first time here, so we treat you to a meal."
Ding Lianqiu waved his hand: "Forget it, I won't bother you."
Jiang Qiuyun smiled and said: "You're welcome, let's go to a restaurant, it won't be any trouble at all."
Ding Lianqiu thought to herself: "You are rich people, much richer than me as a teacher. I have worked hard to teach piano for 2 hours, which may not be enough for a meal." So she did not refuse anymore.
The three of them didn't go far and found a restaurant nearby.
Ding Lianqiu originally only knew the Olympic champion Lu Cheng and didn't care about his gossip. He didn't even know who his girlfriend was.
While waiting for the food, she went to the toilet and squatted for a while while searching for "Lu Cheng's girlfriend". The information she found shocked her: "Ah, she is Yao Ji, the author of "The White-Headed Man Under the Lamp"! I I’ve even watched that TV series!”
Ding Lianqiu only watches TV and does not read books, so she has never seen Yun Ji's profile picture hanging on the "Youth Novel Network".
When she walked out of the toilet, her eyes changed when she looked at the two of them.
"A pair of beauties make a good match!"
She asked Jiang Qiuyun: "I'm curious, how did you two meet? Are you childhood sweethearts?"
Jiang Qiuyun smiled and said: "Where is he! I was in middle school, and I didn't even know him when I was in elementary school."
"Then how did they get together?"
"Because a fugitive who escaped from prison broke into the pharmacy and kidnapped me and a pharmacist. Lu Cheng rushed over and knocked down the fugitive with one punch..."
"Wow, it turns out to be a story about a hero saving a beautiful woman."
"I was wearing a nurse's uniform at that time. The nurse's cap covered my hair, and my skin tone was not good. It was far worse than it is now."
"Then why does your skin become so tender? What cosmetics did you use?"
Jiang Qiuyun smiled and casually talked about a few products without saying much. She couldn't explain the matter clearly in a few words.
A woman’s beauty does not depend solely on cosmetics, but ultimately depends on her five internal organs. Why is it said that “there is no ugly woman at the age of 18”? Because of endocrine reasons, youth is priceless. Once you are over forty, no matter how much makeup you put on, it won’t be enough.
use.
She opened her heavenly orifices, took marrow-cleansing pills, and practiced the Wushen Boxing. Her meridians, qi, blood, and internal organs were all filled with vitality, and her breath was filled with fresh aroma. This was a kind of healing from the inside to the outside.
beauty.
"Teacher Ding, besides teaching at school, do you perform any performances on weekdays?"
"I have participated in the Quancheng Music Festival and the Qingcheng Music Festival and performed live; I have performed on TV stations during the Lantern Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival and Spring Festival."
"Let's go watch it when we have the chance."
"Qiuyun, the sound of your piano is so good, you have to protect it."
"Well, I understand."
"I'm just curious, who made the piano?"
Lu Cheng interrupted: "Teacher Ding, don't worry about that piano. There is only that one in the world, and there will never be another one. It is carved from five-hundred-year-old sycamore wood, and the strings have lived for three hundred years."
Red dragon tendon."
Jiang Qiuyun looked at him with her beautiful eyes and thought: "This may be true."
Ding Lianqiu smiled: "I didn't expect that Lu Cheng likes to joke so much."
Jiang Qiuyun said: "He is usually very quiet at home. I sat there typing and didn't move for two or three hours, but I couldn't hear him."
For a writer, she pays attention to the integrity of her thoughts and cannot be easily disturbed. She either does not sit down to write, but just sits down for at least two or three hours. Sometimes she does not get up for a whole day, and her thoughts are like a fountain, with ten fingers
Just like playing the piano non-stop, you can code more than 200,000 words a day.
Because of this, it only took her two months to complete the novel "Red Leaves Screen Window Dawn", with a total of 6.7 million words. The manuscript has been handed over to the editor. Now it is time to rest, and while resting, she is imagining a new book.
Ding Lianqiu asked with a smile: "Then what was Lu Cheng doing when you were typing? Didn't he feel lonely if you ignored him?"
Jiang Qiuyun wanted to say: "He is either practicing martial arts, drawing talismans, or making jade talismans." However, he could not say this, so he could only smile slightly and said: "The rain beats the pear blossoms and the door is shut behind closed doors. I am living up to my youth and vain."
Youth. Look at the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk, and feel ecstasy under the flowers and ecstasy under the moon."
This is true. Lu Cheng often practices in the yard. During the day, he bathes in the sun and absorbs the purple energy in the sun. At night, he bathes in the moonlight and breathes in the moonlight. Even if it is cloudy, windy or rainy, he can still sit under the eaves.
Breathe in the spiritual energy emanating from Qianfo Mountain.
Ding Lianqiu thought to herself: "These two people are very interesting. They are in ecstasy under the flowers and in ecstasy under the moon. I feel itchy after listening to it and feel numb all over. Yunji is obviously joking. An Olympic athlete like Lu Cheng,
Can I have such a peaceful heart and sit down to watch my girlfriend code? I don’t believe he didn’t use his hands!” Thinking of this, she couldn’t sit still.