"You know how to guqin is right?"

"That's right."

"Then why do you refuse?"

"Although it will, but it's average."

“…”

Faced with Jiang Xiaohan's refusal, Fang Yao was silent.

Fang Yao suddenly didn't know what to say.

Although Jiang Xiaohan said that his level was average, Fang Yao didn't believe it very much.

In contrast, she felt that Jiang Xiaohan was perfunctory to her.

After a moment of silence, Fang Yao looked at Jiang Xiaohan and asked, "I heard that you learned the guqin from Professor Mu when you were very young. I wonder if it is true?"

"yes."

Jiang Xiaohan was a little helpless, but he did not deny it, and then explained: "But I just studied for a while, and I didn't learn much later."

"Is this true?"

Hearing the sentence Jiang Xiaohan added specially, Fang Yao showed a smile on her face, obviously not convinced her.

They were rejected by Jiang Xiaohan twice in a row. Fang Yao obviously regarded Jiang Xiaohan's words just now as an excuse. Since they had already arrived, Fang Yao did not intend to give up easily like this.

In fact, this is indeed Jiang Xiaohan's excuse, but he did not lie.

Jiang Xiaohan knows the guqin.

Jiang Xiaohan has always been good at guqin. After all, he studied with the old lady when he was a child. Although he only studied for less than a semester and hadn't touched him much for a long time, his foundation was always there.

However, in the past, even if Jiang Xiaohan knew, he was only at the beginning stage.

However, during the time when Jiang Xiaomo began to learn the guzheng with the old lady and Su Qingzhu, Jiang Xiaohan picked up the guqin skill again and made rapid progress.

But, these are all the results of Jiang Xiaohan's cheating.

If there is no system, I'm afraid Jiang Xiaohan will still be an entry-level rookie now.

Over the past period of time, even the old lady and Su Qingzhu can't believe the progress of Jiang Xiaohan's guqin performance.

Progress is too fast.

In order to save trouble, Jiang Xiaohan directly upgraded the Guqin skills to the master level. Although Jiang Xiaohan did not show all his strength at once, he gradually showed his strength bit by bit over time, and "growed" under the eyes of the old lady and Su Qingzhu.

But his speed was still too fast, which surprised everyone.

Of course.

These things are limited to the family members in the courtyard, and almost no outsiders know about them. Jiang Xiaohan never plays the guqin outside.

But Jiang Xiaohan didn't expect that Fang Yao would suddenly come to the door.

Jiang Xiaohan was not interested in participating in the evening performance. The main reason why he participated was that he had to pass the dual review of the department and the school to finally have the opportunity to perform on stage. Before the evening, he would have to perform for several days...

Too troublesome.

In order to play a song for all teachers and students in the school, Jiang Xiaohan felt that it was not cost-effective.

Jiang Xiaohan never thought about showing off the limelight on stage.

He is a salted fish.

"I think what you said may not be the same as what I understand."

After a moment of silence, Fang Yao raised her head and looked at Jiang Xiaohan: "After all, you have lived in a family with a strong cultural and artistic atmosphere since childhood. Professor Mu himself is a classical musician. He has been exposed to more often and has seen and seen, your vision must be different from ordinary people like us."

"Maybe, what you say is average is already a master in the eyes of others." Fang Yao smiled slightly, "You started learning the guqin at such a young age. Even if you didn't put too much energy on it later, but so many years have passed, under Professor Mu's teaching and influence, your level should be less than that, and you don't have to be modest."

Jiang Xiaohan was helpless.

Only Jiang Xiaohan himself understood that if there was no system, he would be only at the entry level.

This counselor Fang Yao has a really strong brain-stimulating ability.

He understood clearly. Fang Yao had already determined that his guqin was very good at playing, and the reason he just used to refuse was that his level was insufficient, so he did not achieve the effect he should have.

Fang Yao hasn't given up yet.

"Teacher Fang, your analysis method and logic are incorrect."

Jiang Xiaohan spoke.

“How to say it?”

Fang Yao was a little interested. This time she wanted to see what other reason Jiang Xiaohan could give to reject her.

"For example..."

Jiang Xiaohan glanced at Fang Yao, then asked with a smile: "Some people have heard of many ways to lose weight, but why do they still live their whole lives with weight?"

“?????”

Fang Yao, who was originally smiling on her face, suddenly saw a bunch of black question marks appearing on her forehead when she heard Jiang Xiaohan’s question.

this……

Jiang Xiaohan clearly wanted to tell her that even though he had been influenced by him all year round, his level was not as high as she said.

Fang Yao couldn't help but smile bitterly when she was savage.

She realized that she had been rejected by Jiang Xiaohan again.

"You don't have to be humble."

Fang Yao smiled bitterly and asked with some depression: "Don't you want to contribute to our department?"

“…”

When Fang Yao mentioned that he was trying to bring glory to the college, Jiang Xiaohan suddenly had a toothache.

The party is not a competition.

If it is a welcome party, its main purpose is to welcome new members and let freshmen experience the harmonious atmosphere of the Jiangda family.

As for the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, it was originally intended to celebrate the traditional festival of Mid-Autumn Festival. It is more reliable to promote traditional culture, but if it involves the face-to-face disputes among various departments, it will be a bit off.

At least, this seems to Jiang Xiaohan.

When Fang Yao found that Jiang Xiaohan stopped talking again, she had a headache. She actually realized that it was not very appropriate to persuade Jiang Xiaohan with a dispute over the department. However, if Jiang Xiaohan had that strength, Fang Yao really felt that he should go up and show off.

From the beginning of school to now, Fang Yao always feels that Jiang Xiaohan is too low-key.

Or, there is less enterprising spirit.

Fang Yao is actually very optimistic about Jiang Xiaohan. She handed over the work of the temporary squad leader to Jiang Xiaohan, which was almost a very strong affirmation. Unfortunately, Jiang Xiaohan did not put his mind on it, and even "lost" the position of the squad leader later.

This time, too.

Although he had the opportunity to show himself, Jiang Xiaohan chose to give up.

Fang Yao felt that Jiang Xiaohan had this strength.

At the same time, this is a good exercise opportunity for Jiang Xiaohan.

Maybe this time, it is possible that Jiang Xiaohan can be changed.

"I think you're escaping."

Taking a deep breath, Fang Yao pointed out the problems she thought Jiang Xiaohan now existed.

escape?

Jiang Xiaohan was a little confused, and Zhao Wanxi also looked at Fang Yao in surprise, wondering why she said that.

As if he noticed Jiang Xiaohan's expression change, Fang Yao felt a little satisfied and said to Jiang Xiaohan earnestly: "Actually you are very excellent..."

"Thank you for your praise from the teacher."

Halfway through the words, and when she was about to continue speaking, Fang Yao suddenly heard Jiang Xiaohan's thanks and didn't know how to follow them. She had clearly written the draft just now.

Seeing Jiang Xiaohan being praised and looked embarrassed, he felt that his brain was a little short-circuited.

Are you praising him just now?

It's certainly true, but it's obvious that according to the sentence structure she just now, there will definitely be a turning point next.

But when the turning point came, she was interrupted by Jiang Xiaohan.

With this interruption, Fang Yao's thinking also broke.

After brewing for a while, Fang Yao finally remembered what she was going to do and spoke again.

"You are very talented..."

“Overall.”

“…”

"Believe me, you are not an ordinary person..."
To be continued...