Han Yichen stayed in the Imperial College the whole morning, so naturally he had no time to bring lunch to Hua Qingcheng. Wu Chen, who had no food to eat, could only go back to the Imperial College's dining hall to have lunch.

"Only when you're full can you have the energy to go to school with your 'good sister'!"

Wu Chen turned his grief and anger into food intake, and even cleared five large bowls of food and added a bowl of soup.

At the gate of the Imperial College, Yu Jingyang was outside the carriage asking Feng Qiyan about her studies, while Hua Qingcheng and Han Yichen were chatting with Feng Lingyan in the carriage.

"Dad, you should be able to play the piano, right?"

Every inch has its strengths and weaknesses, and no one is perfect. Although Hua Qingcheng is good at science and engineering, has good skills, and is not thick-skinned, her piano playing is really hard to describe.

There were already five ready-made "teachers" in the palace, plus Liu Nanxu, the zither teacher at the Imperial Academy, and now Feng Lingyan... If that didn't work out, that unreliable Hua Heshang would be fine. Hua Qingcheng was thinking of finding a few more people to teach her, taking turns "troublemaking" her, so she wouldn't piss everyone off all at once...

"It's okay."

Feng Lingyan smiled radiantly, his achievements and fame concealed. Back then, the only person in Laifeng Kingdom who could rival him in musical skills, chess, calligraphy, and painting was Meng Lishi...

"That's great. Starting tomorrow, I will bring my zither here every day and let Dad teach me." Hua Qingcheng was immediately in a good mood.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Hua Qingcheng arrived at Jinyi Pavilion on time. At this time, the teachers had all returned to their own courtyards to rest. Liu Nanxu sacrificed his lunch break to give Hua Qingcheng extra lessons, which was considered thoughtful.

"Lady, please play a random song first so that I can see how good your basic skills are."

Liu Nanxu moved a piano table and placed it on the corridor at the entrance of Jinyi Pavilion. He imagined the pleasure and comfort of playing the piano under the blue sky and white clouds, breathing the fresh air, looking at the falling ginkgo leaves.

"good."

"But... Master Liu, I suggest you go to the pavilion in front and sit down and rest for a while." Hua Qingcheng suggested kindly.

"It's okay, I'll stand there for a while, it won't be a problem. Besides, I can take the opportunity to see if your piano playing posture, fingering, etc. are correct." Liu Nanxu didn't expect that this student was so considerate, and his heart suddenly warmed.

"Clang clang, clang clang, clang clang"

Seeing that the other party would not listen to her advice, Hua Qingcheng had no choice but to lift her bare hands and began to play the zither...

Although Mu Lige had taught Hua Qingcheng to play the piano before, she hadn't practiced recently and had almost forgotten it.

Therefore, when those pieces of "devil sounds" floated out from Hua Qingcheng's fingers, Liu Nanxu felt his soul tremble three times.

Moreover, Liu Nanxu felt that the leaves of the ginkgo trees in the Imperial College seemed to be falling faster because of the princess's music, and they were about to become bald...