Chapter 45 045 The new god in the fighting arena, the guzheng teacher! (Second update)

Chen Gang held the cup.

In just one night, Xiangcheng was in turmoil.

"It seems that you haven't received the news yet," he looked at Ren Qian, "The Li family got into trouble yesterday and was sealed off. A group of people from Jiangjing entered Xiangcheng overnight. The only thing I can find out is that this matter is related to Bai Di and Master Chen."

Chen Gang didn't even meet the Li family, and when he asked the relevant people, he always got the only answer "It's confidential."

Fortunately, he had arranged it on weekdays, and finally someone revealed to him that one of the parties involved was Bai Di.

Only then did he ask the Ren family for help.

He remembered that Bai Di was Ji Shaorong's niece.

Ren Wanxuan's hand, which was squatting down to tie her shoelaces, suddenly stopped.

"Is she related to Master Chen?" Ren Qian was also greatly shocked.

As for the Ji family, he never took it to heart, how could she have any relationship with Master Chen?

Ren Wanxuan stood up, she grabbed her schoolbag tightly, and suddenly said: "Maybe it's because she played Bai Yi Xing at the school anniversary."

Ren Qian and Chen Gang both looked over.

"Bai Yu has learned the guzheng," Ren Wanxuan lowered her eyes, her heart was confused: "She deliberately played Bai Yi Xing at the school anniversary that day. Everyone knows that the Chen family likes Bai Yi Xing. It should be because of this."

After that, she took her schoolbag and went to school.

Afterwards, Ren Qian also calmed down, and he said, how could the Ji family's line be related to Master Chen.

If it was because of "White Yi Xing", then it makes sense.

So...

Ren Qian suddenly realized that Bai Ti was fine?

Not only was she fine, but she was also praised by Master Chen?

Ren Qian suddenly took out his cell phone and called Ji Shaorong directly, but the call didn't go through.

He sat on the sofa in a daze, and for the first time he felt a little regretful. So the Ji family didn't want to ask him for help yesterday?

Then his behavior last night...

Ji Shaorong must have felt it.

"As you can see, I can't contact Bai Ti either," Ren Qian looked at Chen Gang and sighed, "I think you shouldn't interfere in the Li family's matter. It was just a superficial effort. Now that Master Chen has found out, you should put it aside as soon as possible. As for Bai Ti..."

Ren Qian called Ren Jiawei's assistant again.

The two said a few words.

Ren Qiancai hung up the phone and looked at Chen Gang, "They seem to be looking for a guzheng teacher for Bai Zhu."

**

Jiang Fuli's side.

Director Chen had been waiting downstairs before dawn.

When Jiang Fuli showed up in a black shirt, he quickly stood up and respectfully handed over Jiang He's watch, feeling ashamed: "Mr. Jiang, the Li family and Xiangcheng have already made arrangements."

Almost a complete change of personnel.

Jiang Fuli just stood there, his cold eyes moving around him.

It was like the calm and dark sea before a storm.

Director Chen's body trembled.

Just when Director Chen was about to cry, a lazy voice suddenly came from behind: "Where is Jiang He?"

Director Chen was overjoyed and turned his head suddenly.

Bai Di walked in slowly from outside. She was wearing the simplest school uniform, with her long hair tied up behind her head. She was facing the morning sun, holding a string of red Chinese knots between her white fingers.

Jiang Fuli retracted his gaze, then reached out to take the watch, "You're upstairs and won't come down."

"I'll go check." Bai Di put down her schoolbag. She promised Jiang He to come see her yesterday, and she would not break her promise.

Jiang Fuli took Bai Di upstairs to see Jiang He.

Jiang He was frightened yesterday, and took tranquilizers and slept all night.

He had already gotten up, and was sitting in front of a small table, holding a paintbrush and quietly painting.

Bai Di walked quietly behind him. Jiang He was painting a city tower.

Xiangcheng city tower.

It was also her portrait.

"The lines here are wrong," Bai Di looked at it for a while, then bent down, stretched out her hand to hold his, and lazily drew a few strokes for him: "The tower is in a dilapidated state..."

She held Jiang He's hand and added a few soulful strokes to Jiang He's painting with a sense of craftsmanship.

Jiang Fuli did not come closer, but leaned against the door, watching her intently as she taught Jiang He to paint.

The sun had not risen completely in the morning, and a few rays of light passed through Jiang He's small window, quietly hitting the girl's jade-like profile, the light dimmed, and simply added a bit of freshness to the room.

A painting was completed.

Jiang He looked at the perfect and vivid painting, raised his head, and looked at Bai Di's little face with great amazement.

With his mouth slightly open, his round eyes were full of admiration.

Jiang Fuli came back to his senses. He had not thought that Bai Di could also draw.

He walked closer and bent slightly to take a look.

After watching, Mr. Jiang, who could only transform into a printer, was silent for a while. He understood why the teacher said timidly that he did not have the talent when he first drew.

Bai Di slowly put down the brush, supported Jiang He's desk with one hand, and looked at the painting for a while.

Then he commented: "Jiang Xiaoniao, with your skills, your teacher is really not mad at you?"

Jiang He, who is only seven years old but has already won awards: "......?"

Didn't she come to see him today?

When Bai Di said this, he suddenly remembered the cat in Jiang Fuli's notebook.

She tilted her head, "Teacher Jiang, you..."

Jiang Fuli suddenly stood up straight. He looked at the time on his phone, his expression unchanged, his tone calm, and his aloof look: "You are about to go to school, I will take you to school."

At this time, taking the bus to school will definitely make you late.

Bai Xi glanced at him and did not refuse, "Okay."

But when the two of them went downstairs, Bai Xi, who was slowly following Jiang Fuli, spoke again: "Teacher Jiang, the cat you drew is good except that it doesn't look like a cat."

Jiang Fuli took the key and sighed. He knew that

the notebook was up to no good.

Downstairs.

Director Chen and Ming Dongheng stood aside. Jiang Fuli glanced at them coldly and tried to pretend that they heard nothing.

After the two left.

Director Chen, who had escaped with his life, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He sat on the sofa, poured himself a cup of cold tea and drank it, then said to Ming Dongheng: "Miss Bai is my savior. I can't live without her."

Ming Dongheng clasped his arms around his chest and looked at him coldly.

It's hard to disagree.

"By the way," Director Chen remembered something, he looked at Ming Dongheng, "Did you know that there is a new god on the list of the fighting arena?"

Blackwater Street Fighting Arena, the place where gods are created.

It was here that the Thai boxing champion Thongpa won a battle and became famous all over the world.

All major forces paid close attention.

Ming Dongheng shook his head.

He had recently been looking for his master and was not concerned about this matter.

"This person did not use his real name, but a code name," Director Chen tapped his fingers on the sofa, "In just one week, he climbed from the last place in the fighting arena to the top ten."

Ming Dongheng was stunned.

Both the Ming and Chen families advocate the use of force, and those who can follow Jiang Fuli are not weak.

The fighting arena gathers masters from all over the world, including boxing champions like Thongpa. He is even good enough to be in the top ten, "What code name?" There are

only so many masters in the world, and only a handful can climb into the top ten.

Ming Dongheng counted the people who have this ability.

"His code name is very strange," Director Chen put down his teacup and looked at Ming Dongheng, "It's Bai Vest. Chen Jingyu may come to see him."

"Bai Vest..." Ming Dongheng repeated the name silently.

What a cool name.

**

Bai Di sat in the passenger seat.

She lowered the window, rested her elbow on the window lazily, and kept looking at the scenery receding outside the window.

Every time she took a car, it was as novel as the first time.

"You haven't done the questions on the app?" The light turned red, and Jiang Fuli stopped the car. When he got up in the morning, he opened it and took a look. Someone had accumulated points but it was the last "0".

Bai Di leaned back in the chair, supporting the side of her face with her palm, "It's very difficult, Teacher Jiang. Is it embarrassing for you to get 0 points?"

There are also biology and chemistry in it. She was very unlucky...

The first question she encountered this month was chemistry.

Damn it.

"No." The light turned green, Jiang Fuli turned his head to look at her and explained seriously, "They don't dare."

Soon they arrived at the gate of No. 1 Middle School.

Jiang Fuli parked the car.

Bai Xi waved to him and followed the crowd to merge into the school.

This was the peak time for school.

Jiang Fuli didn't drive immediately, but kept looking at Bai Xi's back. It can be seen that she is very popular in the school, especially after the school celebration on the weekend.

Bai Xi had just entered the crowd when a group of students burst into exclamations.

Jiang Fuli sat in the car, looking at the group of students coldly, his face was cold, like the chilling coldness of a long sword.

When Bai Xi arrived at Class 15, class had not started yet.

"Yang Lin hasn't come yet?" Bai Di put her schoolbag away, looked at Yang Lin's empty seat, and reached out to knock on Ning Xiao's desk behind her.

Lu Xiaohan and Zhang Shize always come late.

But Yang Lin almost always arrives at school at six o'clock.

Ning Xiao raised his head, "She didn't come, it's not the first time."

Bai Di took out the books one by one. His brows

furrowed.

Yang Lin didn't come to the first two classes.

Bai Di went to the office to find Lu Lingxi to ask about this. When Lu Lingxi heard that Yang Lin didn't come, his brows furrowed slightly, "It's okay, just go to class."

Lu Lingxi obviously knew something, but didn't say it. He only asked Bai Di about what happened yesterday.

Bai Di picked out some things to say.

**

There are countless guzheng teachers in Xiangcheng.

But there is only one who is the most famous among them.

Teacher Yue.

Ren Jiawei took everything Ji Shaorong told her to heart, especially this matter related to Bai Di.

"Blame me," Ren Jiawei thought about the unpleasant first meeting and felt a headache. At that time, in the description of the Secretary-General, Bai Di was the same as Shen Qing, which made her look unhappy. "I will find this guzheng teacher."

But Ren Jiawei was also strange.

Although the guzheng is not as valuable as the piano, those who learn the guzheng also need a certain family background and artistic accomplishment.

She didn't expect that Bai Di would actually play the guzheng.

Ji Shaorong knew very little about Ji Mulan and Bai Di, "Dad said she likes the guzheng very much."

As for the performance, no one except Ji Heng had seen it.

Even Ji Heng said so.

"Bring A-Xi to Wanhe Building at noon," Ren Jiawei believed everything she heard. She put on sunglasses, took the car keys and went to find Teacher Yue: "I'll take Teacher Yue to wait for you there."

Ji Shaorong didn't have time to say a word.

Ren Jiawei stepped on the accelerator and left.

He had no choice but to pick up his phone and send a WeChat message to Bai-Xi.

At noon, Ji Shaorong was waiting for Bai-Xi at the school gate.

"Dad." Ren Wanxuan saw Ji Shaorong from a distance.

Seeing Ren Wanxuan, Ji Shaorong also slowed down. After thinking for a while, he knew that he couldn't keep this secret from Ren Wanxuan, so he explained: "I'll take A-Xi to see the Guzheng teacher."

Ren Wanxuan clasped her palms tightly with her nails. She raised her head and seemed to be indifferent.

Bai-Xi arrived very quickly.

Ren Wanxuan watched Ji Shaorong and Bai Ti leave with a deep look in her eyes.

"Guzheng teacher?" Bai Zhu pressed the vocabulary book with her fingertips and followed Ji Shaorong unhurriedly. She couldn't help but look up. She thought that Ji Shaojun, Ji Heng and others were joking yesterday.

But they were serious?

Bai Zhu opened her mouth and wanted to say no, but seeing Ji Shaorong's excited look, she touched her nose and followed him again.

"That teacher is Teacher Yue, the best Guzheng teacher in Xiangcheng, but he never accepts disciples easily..." Ji Shaorong introduced Teacher Yue to her as he walked.

As he said that, he pushed the door and entered the private room.

In the private room.

Ren Jiawei was greeting Teacher Yue.

Seeing Bai Shi coming in, Ren Jiawei stood up and introduced her to Teacher Yue in a dignified manner, "This is the student I want to introduce to you, Bai Shi."

Teacher Yue was over fifty years old, with slightly gray hair and a pair of dark and cloudy eyes.

He held a teacup and looked at Bai Shi inconspicuously.

Bai Shi's fingers were slender, white and delicate, without a single knot.

Anyone who has learned to play the guzheng will have knots on their hands, and those who don't have knots are almost without exception -

laymen.

"I heard from Mr. Ren that you want to learn the guzheng," Teacher Yue frowned slightly. He looked at Bai Shi and asked, "Why do you want to learn?"

Bai Shi was stunned, but she was always very polite to her teachers.

After thinking for a while, he said honestly, "Because my mother asked me to learn it."

"Just because of this?" Teacher Yue frowned. Seeing that Bai Shi didn't seem to be lying, his face became even darker. "Then tell me, how many major schools of Guzheng are there now?" Are there

still schools of Guzheng now?

Bai Shi raised an eyebrow.

At her time, there was only one school in the world.

Did the seniors split up?

Teacher Yue knew that Bai Shi didn't know when he saw her expression. Anyone who had learned the basics of Guzheng knew that there were nine major schools. He stood up by pressing the table. "How are you going to learn Guzheng if you don't know anything? My classmate, Guzheng is a sacred art, not for you to flatter others and win favor. Sorry, President Ren, I can't accept this student."

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Ren Wanxuan standing outside. She was startled.

She subconsciously glanced at Bai Xi who was standing in the room, and then whispered, "Dad..."

Ji Shaorong suddenly remembered, he took out his mobile phone and clicked on a video: "Wait, Teacher Yue, I have a video of Bai Xi playing the guzheng here, would you like to take a look first?" Damn

, it took me five minutes to think of a title, you don't think Bai Xi is just a teacher, do you?

Good morning~