In the principal's office, a middle-aged man in white Tang suit sat upright opposite the principal with kind eyes.

Wang Yuan smiled brightly, "Old Su, why do you have time to come to me today?"

"Nothing. Two days ago, I saw Xian'er playing the piano and stern with a boy in the music classroom online. I felt very curious, so I flew over to take a look."

Technology is very developed now, and Luo Xian'er's fame is here, so any movement of her may become a hot search on Weibo.

Of course, it will attract the attention of countless people.

Wang Yuan frowned, thinking about your famous domestic figure, would he be curious?

Su Muchen is nearly 60 years old this year.

He is known as the King of Flute, the Wine Fairy, the Holy Hand of King Xiao, and the Holy Hand of Flute and Flute.

Using modern composition techniques to create flute and flute solo and concertos, successfully promoting Chinese musical instruments to the whole world!

In the Chinese music circle, no one doesn't know this person.

"What does Mr. Su mean?"

"Take me to see this classmate."

"ah?"

Wang Yuan blinked, thinking of the dignified Holy Hand of the Flute and Flute, he came here from afar, just to see a student, was he panicked?

Su Muchen stood up and said leisurely: "Your school, the music teacher can be changed now. I have several apprentices and are preparing to find a school."

The disciple of the Holy Hand of Di Xiao?!

Isn't this guy tempting himself?

"Success, Mr. Su, you said this, I'll take you to see it. It just so happened that I heard that Qin Jun was rehearsing with Luo Xian'er now, so let's go over and take a look."

"good!"

Su Muchen stood up and had a chic demeanor.

...

In the music classroom, a huge performance hall is enough to accommodate thousands of people, but there are only three people.

Lin Yihan hugged his hands in front of his chest with anger, and looked at the two on the stage with a depressed look on his face.

Outside the classroom, I don’t know how many students are stopping and watching.

Through the cracks in the door and the glass window, you can see what’s inside.

It was completely filled with the entire music classroom, and it was not that easy to come in.

Logically speaking, the music classroom is public, and all those who have programs in New Year's Day performances can come in and rehearse.

only……

Luo Xian'er asked for this classroom, who dared to refuse?

My grandfather is the head of the Blue Star Noble Middle School!

Moreover, other people's programs need to be screened or something, while Luo Xian'er's programs are directly recommended and directly selected as the opening performance!

The last time Luo Xian'er and Qin Jun's zither and sing together almost caused public outrage among other senior high school students. This time, he was able to participate in the New Year's Day performance, which naturally made many students look forward to it.

Qin Jun sat cross-legged on the left side of the stage, playing the piano with both hands. The melodious sound of the piano was like the gurgling streams of mountain streams, flowing by, purifying the soul.

The sound of the piano is not fast, but it just makes people feel heart-wrenching.

"Is this... "High Mountains and Flowing Water"?"

Luo Xian'er moved a chair, held her chin with both hands, and stared at Qin Jun blankly.

Originally, she had a revengeful feeling towards Qin Jun because she didn't believe that anyone could treat her as nothing.

But when I saw Qin Jun's eyes full of sadness at the banquet that day and muttered to himself, "You are not her...", I became more and more interested in him.

It is too early to say things like love and love.

I just think Qin Jun is very unique, completely different from the people she knows, and subverts her understanding of her peers.

"Um."

"Do you know these songs?"

Qin Jun thought for a while and started playing again.

Luo Xian'er also showed his obsession again and looked at him blankly.

The music of the piano is melodious, with a sense of historical vicissitudes that are difficult to be clear and obscure.

It is as if people are in ancient times and feel awe.

After playing for a while, Qin Jun stopped again, but Luo Xian'er was a little unsatisfied and said: "Why don't you play it? To be very nice, what kind of music is this? Why have I never heard it?"

Qin Jun couldn't help but smile mysteriously. How could she have heard all the songs from the Qin Dynasty more than two thousand years ago?

"If you want to listen to one song after another, I am afraid that you will not be able to finish listening until next year. Why not, write me the song you want to play and I will help you play it, how about it?"

"Wow, you said it earlier!"

Luo Xian'er smiled sly. How could she have imagined such a simple question?

I just did this on purpose and wanted to listen to Qin Jun playing the song.

"Hmph!" Lin Yihan sat down and pouted, his face full of unhappiness.

No matter what, she is Qin Jun’s girlfriend now. Although she is a fake, she can’t make Luo Xian'er so proud.

"Mr. Qin, do you know that if a person has good luck in love, he will be in trouble!"

Hearing this, Qin Jun put down the strings of the piano and smiled indifferently, "Then many men in the world are willing to be unlucky."

"What about you?"

"I am a man."

The answer that was neither salty nor naive was obviously very dissatisfied with Lin Yihan. His pretty face was blushing and he stuck out his tongue, "Funny!"

"So, how are you going to perform?"

Luo Xian'er smiled mysteriously, "It's very simple! At the beginning, I danced first, then accidentally fell down, and then you walked out in a dragon robe and helped me up."

"Hmph, don't you want to be the emperor? This time I will satisfy you. Isn't it a very creative idea?!"

"Emperor, everyone wants to be a king. But it is difficult to be a king in a country. If you don't have real talents and knowledge, even if you get the world, you will only harm the country and the people!"

Qin Jun shook his head very seriously, but instead did not answer Luo Xian'er's question.

"You don't... don't you really think you are the emperor?"

"well……"

Qin Jun sighed helplessly and played the piano again.

He was originally the emperor of the ages, the king of a country, and ruled the world.

Once I woke up, now it is a change of things and people, and it has been more than two thousand years later!

Nothing can only start from scratch!

This time the sound of the piano was extremely dull, and there was no longer the melodious feeling of the past. It only made people feel sad and difficult to speak.

"Um?"

Qin Jun frowned, and suddenly noticed something was wrong outside the door.

Could it be that there are actually cultivators in this world?

"At just sixteen years old, you can infect people's hearts with the sound of the piano. It's amazing, it's really amazing!"

The door was pushed open, and applause was heard at the same time.

Su Muchen looked calm and walked in slowly. Wang Yuan beside him was extremely embarrassed and hurriedly closed the door tightly.

Regardless of the shouts of students outside, he followed Su Muchen.

"Grandpa Su, why are you here?"

Luo Xian'er quickly got up, looking surprised.

This is the holy master of flute and flute, and is a famous music master in China.

Qin Jun frowned, and the sky shone out, and a gleam appeared in his eyes.

He actually has spiritual power?

This world is really getting more and more interesting!
Chapter completed!