Qin Jiaoxi didn't have time to think too much, she was already pushed into Sang Lanyun's attic by Cuicui.
I saw that the yard where she used to practice plum blossoms had been cleared, and a screen near her piano room completely blocked her piano room.
Inside, someone was playing the piano.
The sound of the piano is melodious and melodious, and it feels like a little daughter is confiding her heart to someone.
Cuicui did not dare to step into the courtyard and said outside: "Senior sister, I brought the little senior sister!"
A soft "hmm" slowly came from the screen along with the sound of the piano, which made people unable to distinguish between male and female.
Qin Jiaoxi maintained a shocked expression and rushed straight to the screen - walked around and locked his eyes on Yan Xun who was playing the piano.
"Sister?"
She said word by word: "So, are you really the senior sister?"
Yan Xun didn't even raise his eyelids: "Do you have any objections?"
Qin Jiaoxi shook his head and expressed no objection: "But you don't look like a senior sister in your clothes!"
In Bo Jiming's world, there were many women's clothing bosses who were more beautiful than women, but if Yan Xun was around, those bosses would definitely not be able to compete with him.
But if you don't even put on women's clothes and just leave it here and become a senior sister, it would be too disrespectful to take other people's eyes seriously, right?
Qin Jiaoxi clicked her tongue and said, "Are Cuicui and the others all blind?"
Yan Xun's hand shook, and the tune he played on the piano was half off: "You're late, and you're still talking so much."
The corner of Qin Jiaoxi's mouth twitched: "Why do you seem to be a different person in the Regent's Mansion and Shuiqin Pavilion?"
Still playing indifferent?
Is it okay if Bo Jiming doesn't play cold to her?
Yan Xun frowned slightly: "Are you here to seriously practice and learn the piano? Or are you here to quarrel with me?"
Qin Jiaoxi choked up: "Okay, I'm here to practice. I'll ask my senior brother to arrange what I want to learn next!"
Yan Xun didn't hesitate. He put his hands on the piano and stopped the music. He stood up and drew a long sword and gestured to Qin Jiaoxi: "I'll give you a stick of incense. You can dodge outside the yard as long as you don't leave the yard!"
"If you let my sword touch your neck three times, you won't have to learn anything today. Go back home!"
Qin Jiaoxi was stunned: "Go back home? Will you come back tomorrow?"
Yan Xun raised his eyebrows: "Of course, I have to come here every day!"
Qin Jiaoxi suddenly became happy: "Then if you put a sword on my neck every day, wouldn't it be in vain for me to come?"
Yan Xun was not angry, and said calmly: "It's true that I came here in vain, so naturally I don't need to learn anything!"
Qin Jiaoxi: "..."
Okay, you are the senior brother and you have the final say!
This strange rule actually made Qin Jiaoxi forget his worries for the time being and start fighting with him seriously.
Although Yan Xun's swordsmanship did not use internal strength, he was not merciless when fighting Qin Jiaoxi. He could have put a hold on her neck several times but refused to do so. Instead, he slapped her shoulders and back with the flat surface of the sword.
Arms, even hips.
Qin Jiaoxi was quickly beaten and became angry: "How come you are the same as my junior uncle?"
Do you think that learning kung fu from the Sang family has to start with being beaten?
Yan Xun's good-natured answer: "Whether you get beaten or not depends on your dodge speed and effort?"
Qin Jiaoxi: "!!!"
She finally understood that this senior brother Pan An looked gentle and elegant but was actually a scumbag at heart. He must be dissatisfied with her being late today, but he was too embarrassed to speak directly, so he beat her in a roundabout way!
Sure enough, only Master is good in the world.
From the beginning to the end, the master taught her Kung Fu and piano without even touching a finger on her.
