Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning Chapter 211

“I don't know,” Wen Zhixia looked at the white plastic bag, stretched out her hand to open the tied bag, and said casually, “It's a gift from a silly dog.”

 The old man didn't understand Wen Zhixia calling his friend a silly dog, but he didn't comment casually.

 He knew that Wen Zhixia didn't have many friends here, and this friend was one of them.

"When you go back, don't mention these two words in front of the old lady." The old man paused and reminded.

"I know," Wen Zhixia has an elegant name, but he is not very elegant. "I know that it is uncivilized and rude..."

 As she spoke, she saw the gift in the bag.

 It is four audio discs.

Each one was beautifully packaged. Wen Zhixia looked at the top one. On the blue outer cover, there were two large characters written with strong strokes -

 Betting and drinking.

 Further down, there are artistic calligraphy written in black marker.

As a fan of Yan Lu, she recognized that this was Yan Lu's signature.

 “I fuck…”

  She said half a word, then realized that the old man was behind her, so she changed her words abruptly.

Hurrying to the next page, it was Hanshi Xu—a Hanshi Xu that had been sold online for 200,000 pieces!

 Wen Zhixia called "Han Shi Xu" which 800 people didn't grab!

Each one has Yan Lu's signature on it.

Wen Zhixia secretly said "grass" in her heart, and then turned on her phone -

　　【Did you grab it? Why do you still sign the version? ? Is this genuine? ! ! 】

  Silly dog:【1】

 At this time, there are still "1" and "1" yarn.

Wen Zhixia looked at the four precious CDs wrapped in plastic bags and temporarily forgot about the silly dog's sadness—

  【You can be my dad for a day】

silly dog:【. 】

 Forget it, she can finish it by herself. Wen Zhixia decided not to worry about Bai Zian for the time being. She put her phone aside and looked at the album.

 Think of it with hindsight.

 She didn't ask anyone to grab them. How did Bai Zian get these albums?

Each one is signed?

after one day.

 Concerts in Beicheng.

The Bai family got three tickets. The ones in the middle were Bai Shaoqi, Song Min and Mrs. Song. Only the Bai and Song families could appreciate classical music.

Bai Qiming is sensible and not arty.

There were many people queuing up to check in.

 Most of them are well-known musicians in Beicheng.

“Shaoqi, I heard that your brother is definitely following Professor Jiang?” Mrs. Song stood next to Bai Shaoqi and talked while lining up.

Bai Shaoqi nodded and said calmly, "Yes."

Mrs. Song knew that the Bai family valued Bai Shaoqi, and one of the reasons was Bai Shaoke. "Who is the distinguished guest your father mentioned? Have you two heard about it?"

 There are many people in the international class who have good family backgrounds, and this is also a career path.

"I don't know," Bai Shaoqi said seriously when she mentioned this, "but General Manager Jiahao personally received her, and my dad said it might be Dean Jian."

 If it were Dean Jian, it would make sense.

 The three of them checked in and went in.

The concert hasn't started yet, and their seats are in the fifth row.

It is also a VIP seat.

As soon as Bai Shaoqi entered, she saw that the first row of seats was different from other seats. They were made of leather and had high backs. There was a row of fences behind the first row, which separated them from the VIP seats behind.

 “That's...” Bai Shaoqi was stunned.

Mrs. Song has been in Jiangjing since she was a child and has been in many places. She can recognize him at a glance. "The guest seat must be someone from Jiangjing."

 An important figure in the concert.

It's also strange. In previous years when Dean Jian came, Beicheng was not so lively.

 This way.

Bai Zian held the ticket, but no one checked the ticket, so Lao Hu took her directly in through the work passage.

“There are many people at the door,” Lao Hu roughly guessed Bai Qian's identity and treated her with great respect, “Let's go around from the backstage.”

 Lao Hu's face is his passport. After all, he is Dean Jian's assistant and the face of Dean Jian.

  Along the way, everyone will stop and say hello to Lao Hu.

 His eyes were all focused on the girls he treated respectfully.

Although Lao Hu is an assistant, he can play the pipa and the guzheng, and is somewhat famous. He follows Dean Jian and his skills are far superior to ordinary people.

Even Principal Luo from Beiyin would call him "Mr. Hu" when he saw him.

 At this time, you are so polite to a girl?

Who is this girl?

 Others secretly guessed, but this girl had her head half lowered, her face was outstanding, and she had a face that she had never seen before.

 Through the backstage, a group of people gathered around Dean Jian. He was tuning the guzheng. When he saw Bai Qian coming in, he greeted him from a distance, "You're quite early."

 “I'm afraid you'll wait too long.” Bai Zian stopped and didn't come closer.

Dean Jian was very happy that she could come. He didn't say much, just raised his hand to her, "Okay, you go sit with Lao Hu first, and I'll come over after I explain to them."

 Wait for Bai Qian to leave. A group of people around Dean Jian looked at each other. These were all well-known teachers in Beicheng. They could not hide their surprise when they saw Bai Zian for the first time.

"Mr. Jian, who is...your student?" Principal Luo said.

He knew that Jian Zhongyou had an apprentice, and there was a girl among them who was very talented, but this person was only in Jiangjing and had seen few people.

"Student?" Jian Zhongyou looked at Principal Luo, shook his head and laughed, "You are overthinking, I am not capable of being her teacher."

 At this point, he sighed: "Her teacher is far better than me."

Although Bai Qian didn't say who her teacher was, after so long, Jian Zhongyou also knew that her teacher must be an expert from outside the world.

 Why did he always want Bai Zian to lead Guzheng?

 Because he could see that there was something in her, an ancient inheritance.

It is very possible that he is a direct disciple of those guzheng masters from reclusive families.

Jian Zhongyou spoke casually, but several people around him were shocked when they heard it, especially Schoolmaster Luo.

In terms of classical Chinese music alone, Jian Zhongyou plays an important role. He is a leading figure in modern guzheng. A series of books such as "Northern and Southern Guzheng Diao" compiled by him are all in the museum.

  He served as the instructor at national banquets, and his achievements have been written in the history of music.

Now he actually said "her teacher is far better than me"?

Who is this girl's guzheng teacher?

Outside.

Bai Shaoqi is sitting in the middle, next to her is Mrs. Song, and next to Mrs. Song is Song Min. The performance is about to start.

 The lights in the hall dimmed, leaving only a ray of light on the stage.

From the front row, a tall figure wearing a long skirt appeared. Song Min looked at the figure and suddenly sat upright. He looked at the first row with burning eyes.

 “What's wrong?” Mrs. Song noticed something strange about him.

Song Min looked at the blurry figure walking towards the first row and said in a deep voice, "I seem to have seen Bai Zian."

 “Bai Qian?” Mrs. Song paused.

Bai Shaoqi's fingers tightened, and she tilted her head: "Where is it?"

"The first row." Song Min saw her sitting in the first row, and he didn't look away, "The seat in the middle."

"First row? Then you are wrong." After hearing this, Mrs. Song shook her head, "We have delayed the relationship and can only buy VIP seats. In the first row, there is also a person like Dean Jian. Those who can only sit are the distinguished guests of the concert. Even if Bai Qian is a member of the Xu family, it is impossible to get a ticket in the first row."

 This is true.

Song Ming hesitated and looked away. The figure just now was very similar to the Bai Zian he saw in Jiangjing.

but…

 It was different from the Bai Zian in his memory.

Bai Shaoqi looked away without interest, continued to look down at her phone, and sent a photo to the class group.

first row.

 Bai Zian sat down and waited quietly for the performance to begin.

Some people sat down in the first row from time to time. Before everyone sat down, they came over to say hello to Bai Qian.

Dean Jian arranged the matters and came over to sit on her left. "Listen carefully and see if you have any new thoughts."

 The opening music was performed by students and teachers of Beiyin.

 Four guzheng masters, plus two interspersed pipa teachers and jade flute teachers.

It is "The Walking in White Clothes" that Bai Qian is very familiar with. During the climax, four guzheng teachers sang in unison and plucked the Zhu strings. In an instant, they were fighting with each other, and the yellow sand covered their bones. They cried out in the strings and touched the music. Touch everyone's soul.

 The opening performance is completed.

 The applause lasted for a long time.

Someone next to me whispered, "It is indeed one of the top ten famous guzheng songs."

 When talking about "The Walking in White Clothes", it is inevitable to think of Bai Xiangjun.

Dean Jian also came to his senses and commented on the performance to Bai Qian, "This piece of music is too overbearing. Their individual expressions are not good enough and they cannot play this feeling. That's why the four-person ensemble can achieve this kind of momentum and create this kind of music." Miss Bai who performed the first song is truly an unparalleled talent."

So when Bai Qian performed the sonorous and powerful performance alone at the school anniversary, Dean Jian felt that she was extraordinary.

Bai Qian: “…”

 She raised her head slightly and said nothing.

Dean Jian was used to her silence, and then thought of something, "Your surname is Bai too."

 “Yes.” Bai Qian nodded.

"Who is your teacher?" When Principal Luo asked, Dean Jian was also curious about this matter. He has not yet found out who taught Bai Qian.

Bai Zian lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long while, just when Dean Jian felt that Bai Zian still would not come back, Bai Zian suddenly said, "Qin Jiu."

“What?” Dean Jian was stunned for a moment.

"Didn't you ask who my teacher is, Mr. Qin Jiu?" Bai Qian put her wrist on the armrest next to her and tapped the armrest with her fingertips. She turned her head and said very seriously this time: "The one who taught me Teacher, Teacher Qinjiu."

Qin Jiu is now respectfully called "Qin Sheng".

Jiangjing Conservatory of Music still offers his incense.

Those who have studied qin and history all know that Qin Jiu had two apprentices.

 One is Princess Huai'an, Jiang Suyi, who passed away and became famous throughout the ages, leaving behind the "Royal Scenery of Jiangjing".

 The other one is the amazingly talented eldest lady of the Bai family, Bai Xiangjun.

Heroes emerge from troubled times. Among the top ten famous Guzheng songs, he composed three. Together with "Desert Song" and "White Clothes Walk" by his two apprentices, there are exactly five, which arrogantly accounts for half of the Guzheng music. .

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