Chapter 227 228 The hope of the Mu family, the arrogant descendants of Chen Ye Shi
Yu heard the voice stop. He was still wearing glasses and stood at the doorway, looking back at the housekeeper. He didn't remember the housekeeper: "You are..."
The housekeeper's hair was gray, his hair was crowed, and his eyes were cloudy and scattered. He didn't look very energetic.
"Our young master used to be your student," Shi Yu was not surprised that he didn't remember his housekeeper. He was respectful and said, "I have met you."
Shi Yu had met many students and parents, so he naturally didn't remember the unimportant people he had met more than ten years ago.
Hearing this, he just nodded slightly to the housekeeper, then answered a phone call and left.
The housekeeper stood at the elevator entrance for a long time before lowering his eyes and walking into the elevator.
"Do you know him?" In the elevator, Xiao Jie looked at the housekeeper curiously.
"Well," the housekeeper was not interested and replied casually, "The president of Jiangjing University."
The housekeeper had met President Shi.
When Mu Qiong was still there, Shi Yu was the vice president of Jiangjing and had come to the Mu family. The housekeeper had been with Mu Qiong since he was young and had met Shi Yu.
Jingda University does not have the rule of promotion from other places. After so many years, President Shi should have been promoted.
President of Jiang University?
Xiao Jie hated himself for not taking a closer look just now, "Why is he here?"
The housekeeper fell into memories and did not reply.
303. Lu Xiaohan opened the door. She was holding a black chess piece in her hand. She took the thermos bucket handed to her by the housekeeper and said, "Sister Xi is out. Would you like to come in for some tea?" "
No need." The housekeeper shook his head. He could vaguely see a boy in the lobby.
He turned around and took Xiaojie away.
When it was time to get on the elevator, Xiaojie pressed the elevator button and suddenly remembered
that Principal Shi had just gone down from the third floor, right?
**
Jiangyin Art Building.
Bai Shaoqi was studying with a teacher in the office. Most of the time, the teacher gave one-on-one lessons.
"Shaoqi." The handsome boy outside the door came very early today.
The girl next to Bai Shaoqi stood up and whispered in her ear.
Bai Shaoqi turned around and saw Song Min waiting at the door. He was wearing a white T-shirt, looking down and casually stroking his phone. He was always aloof and seldom talkative.
Recently, it has become even worse. His eyebrows and eyes are tinged with coldness, making it difficult for people to approach him. He
rarely communicates with Bai Shaoqi.
Song Min just came to Jiangjing two days ago. He has a driver's license, so Mrs. Song asked him to pick her up.
Bai Shaoqi went out with the girl, and the three of them got into the elevator together.
During the summer vacation, many students of Jiangyin went abroad to study. There were few people in the art building, and they were the only ones in the elevator. The door was closed, and Bai Shaoqi, who was standing by the door, reached out and pressed the first floor.
The art building has seven floors, and they were on the sixth floor.
She saw that the three middle floors were marked with the "forbidden" sign, and she was a little confused.
"This," the girl next to Bai Shaoqi answered with a smile, "The third and fourth floors are recording studios. The recording studio on the third floor should be used by some big shot. Normally, you can't go in at this time. I hope I can go in and record alone sometime."
The girl's voice was full of longing.
Jiangyin has the best recording studio in Asia, and it is also well-known internationally.
Not to mention domestically, there are a lot of people from all over the world who come to Jiangyin for this recording studio.
Bai Shaoqi and Song Min both glanced at the third floor with a no-parking sign.
**
Third floor, recording studio.
Dean Jian's four strings in his right hand were on a string on the right side, and the melody flowed naturally, like the echo of a distant mountain.
Bai Shi stood beside him, lowering his head and slowly putting on tortoise-shell artificial nails.
After playing this section, Dean Jian stood up and made way, "It's roughly this tune, you try it."
Bai Zhu sat down, raised her hands, and copied the section that Dean Jian had just modified. She raised her arms, and her arm strength reached her fingertips. It was obviously the same tune, but she played it more sonorously than Dean Jian.
Dean Jian retreated to the next room and listened to the playback recorded by the staff.
"Dean Jian, is this your apprentice?" The recording engineer had never seen Dean Jian's students, and was only amazed at Bai Zhu's sense of voice, "Why haven't I heard of it before."
There are many people learning Guzheng in the school, and the most outstanding one is naturally Dean Jian, and the rest are Dean Jian's three apprentices.
There is only one girl, Liu Shuhe, who is quite famous in Jiangjing, so the recording engineer naturally thinks of her.
Dean Jian heard this and looked up at the girl who was still practicing on the guzheng in the camera. Bai Shi had always said that she was not as good at learning the guzheng as her teacher and her unknown senior sister. She had such a strong sense of pitch, so who were the other two?
He looked through all the people on the guzheng but couldn't find a teacher from the same faction as Bai Shi.
"It's not her. Shuhe's sense of pitch is not as good as hers." Dean Jian replied to him.
It's a pity not to study music
with such a sense of pitch. What is the possibility of snatching people from Jiangda?
Dean Jian pondered this matter in his heart.
Next to him, the recorder was surprised. If it wasn't Liu Shuhe, then who was this girl?
He looked at the camera and saw Bai Shi putting her hands on the strings. She raised her head slightly and talked to the man next to her.
The boy was wearing a snow-white shirt, and seemed to feel that he was being spied on. He looked at the camera indifferently. The sound engineer lowered his head immediately when his eyes met those pale eyes.
Dean Jian listened to all the recordings, "It's almost done, Mr. Zhao, thank you for your hard work."
The sound engineer wore headphones. The top-notch recording studio plus the strong combination of Bai Di and Dean Jian were a feast for the ears.
"Student Bai," the sound engineer listened, and when Bai Di was taking off his nails, he took out his mobile phone and added Bai Di on WeChat, bearing Jiang Fuli's chilly aura, "If you want to record anything in the future, just contact me directly."
Bai Di took out his mobile phone and asked him to scan the code.
Soon, he received a notification from the other party that he had added a friend -
Zhao Jianxin.
Bai Di clicked to accept.
After Bai Ti and Jiang Fuli left, Zhao Jianxin looked at the tall and cold figure beside Bai Ti and breathed a sigh of relief.
After they left, the staff next to him came forward and said, "Mr. Zhao, the principal is still waiting for you."
"Yes," Zhao Jianxin packed his things and left, "The equipment in your school is really good. When can you lend it to our music stage..."
**
It was past eight o'clock in the evening.
Dean Jian took Bai Ti and Jiang Fuli through the pomegranate forest and came to the attic in the south. The roof was octagonal, two-story, and surrounded by a corridor.
At this point, it was already dark, and the street lights on both sides were turned on.
The security guard at the security booth in front of the small building saw Dean Jian and stood up quickly, "Dean Jian."
"Open the door," Dean Jian looked at the closed wooden door with his hands hanging on both sides, "We are here to pay homage to our ancestors."
The security guard had already taken out the simple long key and opened the door.
Dean Jian went up the stairs first. He stepped into the porch, but saw that no one had followed him. He could not help but stand at the door and looked back at Bai Shi, "Not coming in?"
"Yeah." Bai Shi came back to his senses and walked up the stairs.
Jiang Fuli stayed outside the door, only looking up at the attic, but did not go in.
The attic is not big. Once you walk in, you can see a tablet, which is convenient for offering statues and incense.
Behind the statue is a staircase.
Bai Shi took the incense handed to her by Dean Jian, lit it and stood in front of the tablet, looking at Qin Jiu's tablet. When her eyes touched those numbers, she was a little dazed.
Teacher Qin Jiu passed away peacefully. It seems that Jiang Ye's family did not treat him badly.
Compared with Bai Shi, Dean Jian was very respectful. When he stepped into the attic with one foot, his face was serious. He bowed respectfully three times and then inserted the incense.
Qin Jiu is the belief of the teachers and students of Jiangyin Guzheng. No matter if there is an exam or a transfer at work, these people will come to burn incense for the ancestor.
In the super big Guzheng school, Qin Jiu alone occupies half of the country.
After he finished burning incense, he found that Bai Shi had been looking at the tablet without moving.
Her dark eyes fell on the tablet, but her eyes were a little absent.
After a few minutes, Bai Di came back to her senses, and she put the burning incense stick on it.
**
Shanhai Apartment.
303, when Jiang Fuli and Bai Di came back, Lu Xiaohan and Jiang He were playing Gobang in the lobby.
Jiang He sat cross-legged on the carpet, holding the white piece and sitting opposite Lu Xiaohan.
Seeing that Lu Xiaohan had finished playing a piece, he moved the white piece to a position without thinking.
"Wait..." Lu Xiaohan picked up the white piece he had placed and returned it to him, and then picked up the black piece she had just placed, "Brother Niao, give me another chance, I made a mistake just now."
She moved the black piece to the position where Jiang He had just placed it.
Jiang He: "..."
No one touched the papers that Bai Yu had placed on the table. Lu Xiaohan couldn't understand any of them. In 303, except Jiang Fuli, no one dared to help Bai Yu pack up, for fear that her important data would be lost accidentally.
"By the way," Lu Xiaohan regretted another word, then looked up at Bai Yu, "Principal Shi came to see you before, and an old man brought you soup."
She pointed to the thermos on the table.
Bai Yu knew that she was just wondering why Principal Shi came to see her.
She lowered her head, took out her mobile phone, and sent a message to Principal Shi.
Shi Yu replied quickly: [The Dean of the Chinese Department is looking for you. When will you come to school? He has been waiting for you all afternoon today. There is an academic seminar tomorrow and he will be back the day after tomorrow. 】
Bai Su didn't understand why the Chinese department wanted to see her——
【I'm going to my uncle's house the day after tomorrow】 Shi
Yu was depressed, why is it my uncle again: 【Then let's make an appointment】
Just happened to see Xu Wenyao's message, he replied to the group of people who went to Xu's house today——
【In addition to them, there are also people from the Yu family. 】Yu family? Bai Su tapped the screen with her fingertips, secretly wondering who the uncomfortable look she felt at the door this afternoon was from. Beside, Jiang Fuli glanced at the thermos and sent a message to Ming Dongheng to take it to 301 to reheat it. "Ah, no," Lu Xiaohan stood up, having been abused by Jiang He all night, "Sister Su, help me get revenge." Bai Su raised an eyebrow, she sat cross-legged casually. Leng Bai pinched a black spot with his fingertips and glanced at Jiang He indifferently. At this glance, Jiang He knew that something bad was going to happen. Lu Xiaohan was beside Bai Xi, massaging her shoulders, "Come on, Sister Xi!" One minute later. Bai Zi lost. Thirty seconds later. Bai Zi lost. Bai Zi lost again. Lu Xiaohan pounded her back even harder: "Sister Xi is awesome!" Jiang He: "..." He couldn't help but looked up at Jiang Fuli, who was sitting on the side with his legs crossed and watching the excitement. Jiang Fuli was holding a teacup, lowered his head and blew away the tea foam lightly, took a sip, and then glanced at Jiang He slowly, looking lazy and reserved. Jiang He saw clearly, the undisguised mockery in his eyes. Not only did she not help him, but she also mocked him! ** On the 17th, Bai Xi went to Ji Shaojun's house. "No, I haven't lost weight," Shen Qing bought a bunch of vegetables and put them at home. When Bai Di came, she looked him up and down and nodded, "You look energetic." Her physical condition is much better than Tang Ming and Ning Xiao. Those two boys couldn't last a night in Boyuan before. Shen Qing was relieved. Bai Di stayed here for a night and didn't leave the next day. In the afternoon, Xiao Jie sent Ji Shaojun back.
After getting off the car, Ji Shaojun looked at the housekeeper inside the car, "Do you want to go upstairs to eat? Bai Wei came yesterday."
He and Shen Qing usually ate casually, but when Bai Wei came, they both became chefs.
"No, let's go upstairs and take a look." The housekeeper's face was full of fatigue. When he met Principal Shi, he couldn't help but think of Master Mu Qiong. The housekeeper had been his personal housekeeper since Mu Qiong was born.
Mu Qiong passed away later, and Master Mu was deeply shocked. So was the housekeeper?
"You have to prepare for the banquet at the end of the month," the housekeeper got off the car and walked into the elevator with Ji Shaojun, "The eldest lady will take you."
Ji Shaojun and Mu Yiqi have not seen each other many times.
The two of them were talking about the company and the banquet all the way, and the housekeeper didn't stop until Ji Shaojun opened the door.
Inside the house, Bai Di was sitting on the sofa.
She was wearing casual clothes, with her head slightly lowered, and was checking the questions on the Jiangjing app on her mobile phone. When she saw Ji Shaojun coming back, she greeted him lazily.
Then she continued to click on the questions leisurely.
A WeChat message flashed on the mobile phone banner.
Xu Zhiyue: [as5slo』k]
Bai Di didn't understand it, so she clicked in to take a look——
[? ]
The other party didn't reply. Coincidentally, at this moment, her mobile phone rang. It was a call from Principal Shi.
Next to her, the housekeeper and Ji Shaojun were still chatting.
The housekeeper glanced at Bai Yu and saw that she was on the balcony to answer the phone, so he didn't ask any more questions.
"The Dean of the Chinese Department has found time to come back. Are you home?" In order to avoid looking for Bai Yu and getting nothing, Shi Yu has learned to call Bai Yu in advance.
"My uncle's house." Bai Yu leaned on the balcony with his hands and said concisely.
On the other end of the phone, Shi Yu paused and looked at the people in the office. "Are you free to come to school?"
Bai Yu pointed at the balcony with his fingertips and thought for a moment, "Then I'll go back to school first."
"Okay." Shi Yu was very excited.
Bai Yu hung up the phone, pushed open the balcony door and said goodbye to Ji Shaojun.
"Leaving now?" Hearing that Bai Wei was leaving, Ji Shaojun stood up quickly.
It was a bit too sudden.
"Well," Bai Wei bent slightly, picked up a book on the side, stood up, and said slowly, "Something happened, Xiaohan is still with me."
The housekeeper held the teacup and glanced at the book.
They were just two basic music theory books. He withdrew his gaze without much interest and lowered his head to take a sip of tea.
This sip made the housekeeper pause.
He could naturally feel the quality of tea. Ji Shaojun was not particular about tea. In the past, when he came to Ji Shaojun's place, he drank common tea on the market.
This tea...
is a bit like what he drank at Ji Heng's place before. The housekeeper found it strange.
Ji Shaojun knew that Lu Xiaohan lived with Bai Di. "I asked you to bring her to dinner. Her parents visit your grandpa every week."
He sent Bai Di out.
Xiaojie also stood up and took the car key: "Miss Bai, where are you going? I'll take you there."
"No need," Bai Di said slowly, holding a book, "I can just take the bus."
She has always had a strong sense of boundaries.
After Bai Di left, the housekeeper looked at Ji Shaojun, "Xiaohan?"
"A Di's classmate." Ji Shaojun also laughed when he mentioned Lu Xiaohan.
Bai Di's classmate?
The housekeeper nodded, didn't ask any more questions, just looked at Ji Shaojun... He was the hope of the Mu family.
**
At the bus stop, Bai Di lowered her head and waited for the bus while reading the questions.
There was another message on WeChat, this time it was a congratulatory post -
[The whole team didn't write well and everyone scolded him.jpg]
[There was not a day that I didn't get scolded.jpg]
[Molded mushrooms.jpg]
Bai Shi saw it and knew that he was probably scolded again.
Bai Li: [Be smart]
She closed the dialog box, and Xu Zhiyue's message flashed again -
[rtbp, qw/]
[bvsmklopseudaodx]
[…]
It was like a face rolling over on the phone and sending garbled text. Bai Shi paused -
[Where are you? ]
This time, the message from the other party was crisp and clear.
Xu Zhiyue: [Location]
Xu Zhiyue: [Private Room 207]
Bai Xi clicked on it and saw that it was an unknown club in Yunxiao District. Xu Zhiyue didn't look like someone who would go to a club. Bai Xi remembered the clothes Xu Zhiyue wore the last time she went to Xu's house, and they didn't look like her aesthetic.
Probably because of Jiang He, Bai Xi has always been very friendly to Xu Zhiyue.
The No. 71 bus stopped in front of Bai Xi.
Bai Xi looked up, but didn't get in, but hailed a taxi.
**
Private Room 207 of Paradise Club in Yunxiao District is not a member's private room.
The door was opened by the waiter.
The lights were dim inside, and a group of boys and girls were playing together.
Hearing the sound, these people looked towards the door and saw the girl standing behind the waiter at a glance.
The girl was wearing a white casual outfit, very plain, with her black hair loosely tied up, revealing her unpainted but extremely superior facial features.
The lights in the box were dim, but the girl seemed to be enveloped by a layer of light. She held two thick books in her left arm, her eyebrows were lazy, and her dark pupils reflected the lights in the box, with a gentle and elegant artistic atmosphere.
In this glamorous box, there was an inexplicable pure atmosphere.
It was like a deer running into a wolf pack.
The whole room was quiet for a moment.
A man in a black vest held a cigar in his hand, exhaled a cloud of smoke, put his feet on the tea table, and whistled at Bai Shi, "Master Yu, where did you get this female student? She must be an art student."
The Master Yu mentioned by the man was sitting with his back to Bai Shi, pinching a girl's chin with one hand and holding a wine glass in the other.
Hearing this, he let go of her hand and stood up to look at the door.
He was wearing a blue shirt with several buttons undone. He looked well-dressed and elegant. When he saw Bai Shi, he narrowed his eyes, unable to hide the determination in his eyes: "Xu Zhiyue's sister? It's just right, she doesn't drink, you can drink a glass for her."
He handed the wine glass in his hand to Bai Shi.
Hearing this, Xu Zhiyue beside him raised her head quickly, her face was abnormally flushed, and she staggered to her feet, "I, I drink!"
She reached out to take the wine glass in Yu Shao's hand.
When she raised her head, there were obvious purple fingerprints on her chin.
The lazy expression on Bai Shi's face slowly receded.
"Miss Xu, don't worry," Yu Shao did not take his eyes off Bai Shi, "If you want to drink, there are plenty of opportunities."
He handed the wine glass in his hand to Bai Shi.
Bai Shi reached out to take it.
The others in the box laughed, not surprised.
The young master stared at Bai Shi and unbuttoned another button, licking his lips, "You are much more interesting than your sister."
"Don't drink..." Xu Zhiyue didn't expect Bai Shi to take the wine. She grabbed Bai Shi's arm, her dark eyes were terrified, "Why are you here..."
She reached out to take the wine in Bai Shi's right hand, holding the bottom of the tall glass, but the glass did not move.
Xu Zhiyue blinked blankly.
Bai Shi saw that she seemed to be a little confused, and then threw the book in her left hand casually on the tea table. She
lowered her head and seemed to smell the aroma of the wine. As expected, it was wine with added ingredients.
She raised her head and took two steps forward. Under the heavy light and shadow, she poured the whole glass of wine on the young master's head. A little wine spilled on her hand, and she pulled out a piece of paper with disgust.
He wiped the back of his hand slowly, glanced at this young master Yu, and said calmly, "Do you want to drink more?"
No one in the private room expected that someone would dare to be so bold as to make trouble for Young Master Yu.
In the lively private room, you could hear a pin drop.
Young Master Yu wiped the wine off his face. He was used to being flattered. This was the first time he was humiliated. His face was very ugly. "Good, very good!"
Several younger brothers beside him immediately brought three bottles of wine and wanted to help catch Bai Shi.
Forced to force the wine in his mouth.
Before his hand touched Bai Shi's collar, he was kicked aside by Bai Shi.
The loud noise made Xu Zhiyue sober up for a moment. She shook her head anxiously at Bai Shi, her voice filled with tears, "You go first, don't worry about me, this is Yu Hongjing, his sister Yu Hongyi is a popular person in the Chen family, he is Yu Hongyi's only brother..."
"Bah," Yu Hongjing wiped his face, he stared at Bai Shi's face, "Are you scared now? I tell you, it's useless, catch her for me..."
Before he could finish his words, he was kicked onto the tea table behind him.
"Bang——"
The wine glasses and bottles on the tea table scattered everywhere.
Yu Hongjing spat out a mouthful of blood instantly. He didn't expect that someone would dare to attack him after hearing his name.
"You, you really are..."
Yu Hongjing felt his ribs were broken, he supported himself on the ground, and couldn't help but take two steps back. There
was only one wooden hairpin on her hair today, and it was a little loose because of the manipulation. Bai Xi pulled out the hairpin and slowly put her hair up again.
She half lowered her head, her black hair was casually scattered, and the hem of her snow-white pants was stained with a drop of Yu Hongjing's blood.
Except for Xu Zhiyue, most of the people around her were lying on the ground, but she was leisurely re-adjusting her hair in such a place.
The people who come here are either rich or noble, and the members can't afford to offend them. They called the police as soon as they found something wrong.
This place is not far from the bar across the street, and the police set up a guard here to prevent accidents.
In less than five minutes, sirens were heard outside.
Yu Hongjing stared at her, terrified. Hearing the sirens, he stood up shakily: "It's over, no matter who you are, I tell you, you're done!"
Bai Xi's eyelashes drooped carelessly. She rearranged her hair and played with a lighter in her hand. Her fingers pressed the lighter and a faint blue flame came out.
Jiang Jing, who can be said to be a member of the Chen family by Xu Zhiyue...
Bai Xi listened to the sirens and looked down at Yu Hongjing, "Chen family? Descendants of Chen Ye?"
What Chen Ye?
Yu Hongjing didn't think of anything else at all. He thought Bai Xi was talking about "Master Chen". He sneered: "It's useless even if you look for Master Chen!"
Jiang Jing University.
Shi Yu sat in his office. The middle-aged man next to him walked back and forth and looked down at his watch: "Principal, she should be here too, right?" He
had met Bai Xi twice before and knew that she was a very polite person.
Shi Yu looked at the sky and found it strange. He picked up the phone on the desk and said, "I'll call her."
Chen Ye: How did you get down?
Yu Hongjing: I had a fight with Bai Xi.
Chen Ye: ...
See you tomorrow, my dears~
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