Chapter 120 Yuchen returns

So Liu Xufei was shocked again!

Fu Xuechen has become a real musical genius in her eyes! Not only can he quickly learn all the music theory knowledge, but he can't even play the instrument! The fingering techniques that others need to correct countless times and practice countless times before mastering are as easy as it can be grasped when they get to her!

Liu Xufei recalled when he first started learning fingering. He often remembered the fingering of his left hand and forgot the fingering of his right hand, or both hands could barely press and ticle different melodies at the same time, but there was also incongruence, either the string was wrong or the string position was not correct, resulting in the sound of the piano being dull and distorted.

Compared with her clumsy fingers like ten small radishes, Fu Xuechen's finger coordination and agility look like an elf dancing above the strings!

She didn't know that Fu Xuechen had the piano foundation in her previous life. She had different melodies and had sex with each other. For Fu Xuechen, she was already used to it like eating and drinking water. She only saw the results shown by Fu Xuechen:

In fact, in addition to the accuracy of the string position and fingering, she also needs to practice repeatedly until she is fully proficient, she doesn’t need to teach anything anymore. Fu Xuechen can practice alone with the simplified zither scores she provides!

As the days passed, Liu Xufei felt that she could teach Fu Xuechen less and less. From the beginning, she was occasionally correcting the other party’s basic fingering errors, to teaching more complex and exquisite fingering, and later, she became an audience for Fu Xuechen to practice zheng music, and often couldn’t say a few useful comments for a long time.

If Fu Xuechen continues to practice like this, Liu Xufei feels that her master and professionals who rely on playing the guzheng to make a living are probably even girls who only think they are fun!

Liu Xufei even felt that he could almost resign from the wife of the Marquis of Jingbei, because according to previous examples, the wealthy girls who could learn from Fu Xuechen had already reached the qualification to become a master. All that was left was proficient, so they could practice at home.

But she was very reluctant. It was not that she was greedy for the little troubles of the Fu family, but that she thought that Fu Xuechen was worthy of her master Yan, everyone came to see her and gave them some advanced guidance.

Unfortunately, everyone in Yan is very busy, especially recently, in order to recommend a new digital simplified notation method to the entire Jiaofangsi, everyone in Yan's legs are almost broken, and she has to practice it. Whenever she meets a friend in the music industry who can speak, she has to teach the other party step by step, and she can't find time to come.

Moreover, everyone in Yan doesn’t believe Liu Xufei’s words, and doesn’t believe Fu Xuechen, a child who had never even learned music knowledge before, could even learn the Guzheng playing so fast. Liu Xufei was almost unjustly dead. I really don’t know when he was honest and became a boastful person in the eyes of his master.

Once! The master only needs to take time to come! Liu Xufei thought silently in his heart. In order to retain the opportunity to bring his master to the door to evaluate Fu Xuechen at any time, Liu Xufei was so shameless that he stayed there until now. He was waiting for Master Yan and everyone came to help her see Fu Xuechen. He immediately announced that Fu Xuechen would be promoted and ended his part-time job.

Even if Xie, as a concubine of the court, was qualified to hand over a sign to the palace concubine Xie, and it could not be a trivial matter such as making friends with Princess Zhiling. Besides, Princess Zhiling had to go to Mingde Hall to study in daily life, and Fu Xuechen had to receive a private training at home every day.

"It was my gift to the princess, a painting." Fu Xuechen instructed: "If you enter the palace to study, you will have the chance to see the princess. I want to ask you to help me give the painting and letter to the princess."

Fu Xuechen really hoped that Concubine Xie in the palace would hold another meeting. Just like last time, she invited wives from each family and asked them to bring girls with her. Then she could take leave from the girls and enter the palace again.

"What is this?" Yoongzuo was puzzled.

"I just came back, so I naturally had to go to the palace school first. What's wrong?" Fu Yuchen asked back.

Of course, as a foreign man, even though he was underage, Fu Yuchen did not intend to go to see the princess privately, so he arrived at Mingde Hall the next day. He glanced at the screen separated the classroom and handed the things Fu Xuechen had entrusted to the sixth prince first.

The commonness of charcoal pens in large volumes is similar to that of bamboo tube pens. It is the most common in the army. Generals like to use charcoal pens to draw topographic maps of combat areas, which are found in Fu Chuanyi's study.

"What's here?" Fu Yuchen couldn't see the painting with wax paint sealed outside.

In the evening, I finally saw Fu Yuchen. The young master of the graceful turbid world who had red lips and white teeth. Now, even though I washed away the dust and changed into a new dress, I still felt tired. My eyes were dark and I seemed to have lost weight.

At noon, Yoongzuo indeed took the things Fu Xuechen asked to hand over and caught Konger and saw Princess Zhiling behind him.

There are also many war orphans, who are under fifteen years old and no one wants to work for others. Those who are good-looking or slightly strong can barely be selected by wealthy families to be slaves. The rest can only be taken to the government to a nursing home and live by meager relief grain and occasional charitable donations from wealthy families.

"Then you are in trouble!" Fu Xuechen sighed: "You have to find someone to teach them how to read, right?"

Fu Yuchen was very helpful to his sister's care, but said proudly: "I'm not very tired. I'll sleep tonight and recover tomorrow... It's mainly because I went to the county and found that there were so many poor people outside, who suffered the harm of war, either their families were destroyed, or their hometowns were left behind, which was shocking!"

Even the beggars in the capital, who took advantage of the one or two cents and two cents rewarded by passers-by, and then went along the street to ask for some leftovers, would barely survive after being frozen and hungry in the cold winter.

Who makes them still the little girls in the eyes of their elders? Apart from the New Year holidays, children should study every day and not just play. This is a deadly principle recognized by parents all over the world and cannot resist at all.

Fu Yuchen looked at Fu Xuechen and said, "You suggest that we try our best to recruit literate people. Unfortunately, there are no qualified teachers in the yangyuan. The orphans rely on the professors of the elderly over 60 years old. At most, the elderly can recognize a few words. Almost no one has studied or has no energy to teach anything, so most of the orphans cannot read."

There was no eraser in this era. In the West, bread crumbs were used, while Fu Xuechen used dry steamed buns as a substitute.

The chief officials of each county all hope that the smaller the number of people contained in the Yangjiyuan under their rule, the better. Therefore, this time, in addition to most of the children of gentry and the children of the common people who meet the recruitment requirements of Qingwei, the government also tried to recommend some orphans of Yangjiyuan who were barely qualified for age and health to the Sixth Prince.

"Are you so tired? Isn't it very hard?" Fu Xuechen approached his side and asked with concern.

"It was a painting given to His Highness the Princess by the sister-she gave back to His Highness the Princess, and a letter of consultation." Fu Yuchen told frankly: "Can you ask Your Highness to hand it over to His Highness the Princess for His Highness the Princess?"

Fu Yuchen nodded: "It's a bit troublesome, but it's not impossible to deal with it. The emperor has built a separate Qingwei Camp barracks for us in Xishan. Now everyone is in the camp. Some people manage them. I will arrange the rest later."

Thick white paper is easier to find. Don’t underestimate the development of large-scale paper craftsmanship. Without the Mongolian and Yuan cavalry, the paper craft has been innovated. There have been relatively expensive bamboo paper, cheap and rough straw paper, dyed and incense-filled paper, etc. The card paper used by Fu Xuechen to make playing cards is the paper of the leaf card that was originally popular in the world.

Fu Xuechen was very happy and took out the painting that was ready to be given to Princess Zhiling. By the way, he also had a greeting message asking about the progress of the girls' school's preparations and handed it to Fu Yuchen.

Just when Fu Xuechen began to consider whether to hand over the painting to the princess’ companion Cui Xiaoyue or Xia Qinglian, and asked them to take it into the palace to hand it over to Princess Zhiling, Fu Yuchen came back!

"Brother Six! You are finally back!" Princess Zhiling was also very happy to see the best-looking brother of Yoongzuo. She took the opportunity to greet her for a few words, and then asked: "Did Brother Six come to see me specifically?"

Fu Xuechen didn't know Liu Xufei's plan in her heart. She happily practiced the guzheng, and became more and more familiar with her.

Fu Xuechen did not dare to let Mr. Zhu Jiuniang, who taught calligraphy and painting, discover that there were three Chinese paintings: ink, plain drawing, and fine brushwork. The former one paid attention to artistic conception, while the latter two required the form to be similar to spirit, but there was no concept of three-dimensional three-dimensional space. He took it out for Zhu Jiuniang to see it rashly. She was afraid that Zhu Jiuniang would be shocked and criticized her for being evil.

"There are not many people who are suitable for age!" Fu Yuchen also sympathized with the orphans and said, "All adults have left. I heard that most of them have joined the army. After all, with their father's records of joining the army, the army will be more willing to accept them. Many of the remaining ones are still young, and at least they have to grow up to fifteen years old in the Yangjianyuan before they can go out to find a job to support themselves."

"Yes!" This is a trivial matter, Fu Yuchen agreed.

Anyway, after completing this painting that was given back to Princess Zhiling, the rest of the thing to do was to give it to Princess Zhiling. It was not until this time that Fu Xuechen discovered a huge trouble: without the invitation of the owner of the palace, it was extremely difficult for people outside to enter the palace!

"There is no problem!" Yoongzuo also agreed.

However, even though the biography written by Westerners was printed and published in Darong, the sketch illustrations were seriously distorted due to printing, so this painting method has not been discovered and valued by Darong painters, just thinking that it was a Western plain drawing. It was clearly a statement of the dark side of the sketch, but it was considered a rough printing fault.

"There are girls in the Yangjianyuan, right?" Fu Xuechen thought about it and asked again.

Unfortunately! No! Concubine Xie is not a lively person. She was extremely rare to take the initiative to hold such a flower-appreciation party last time. She has never been able to do such an event a year.

At the same time, the painting she was about to give back to Princess Zhiling was also completed. It was a sketch, which was a small half-body portrait of Princess Zhiling. For this painting, she found the most suitable thick white paper and charcoal pen.

But the former can go to school and study. No matter how poor the family is, it is better than many people. The latter can work and make a living under the feet of the emperor. No matter how bad the family is, it can fill its own stomach.

The sketching technique originated entirely from the West, unlike the numerical score that appeared in the 17th century and the piano appeared in the 19th century. Western sketching was formed earlier. Not to mention anything else, there were several biography written by Westerners in Fu Chuanyi's study, and there were several sketch illustrations in it.

Of course, these orphan governments did not recommend them randomly, but found out the foundation. Their fathers had all served in the army, but they were not lucky and sacrificed their lives before they made enough merits in exchange for land. But the elderly in the family died and their wives died or remarried. Only the orphans left behind were taken into the stewardship house by the government.

Speaking of later, Fu Yuchen couldn't bear it. He was born in a powerful family and had always seen the so-called poor people, either from a low-class but extremely potential student in the Imperial College, or from a low-level worker in the capital.

While thinking, Fu Xuechen was concerned about Fu Yuchen's itinerary: "Then will you go to the palace to study tomorrow? Or to Qingweiying?"

After leaving Kyoto and going to the counties, the living standards of the people immediately dropped a lot. There were several acres of thin fields in their homes, and many people didn’t even have their own land. They could only rent official land or rent them, hoping that God would enjoy the weather and weather. After paying the rent next year, there would be some surplus and support the family.

Seeing that the hope of invitation in the palace was slim, Fu Xuechen felt more and more urgently the establishment of a girl's school. Only when the girls' school was established, the noble girls and Princess Zhiling could meet every day without any obstacles and go to school together, so that many of her ideas and plans could be implemented.

However, the Yangjiayuan only accommodates elderly people over 60 years and orphans under 15 years. Those who are not within this scope can only live in their own lives, and the government is unable to support so many people without any investment.

But Fu Xuechen had a new idea in her mind. She felt that the girls' school she encouraged the princess to establish could completely include the orphans in the raising house, and even boys under the age of seven could benefit...

Ah, isn’t this equivalent to the descendants of martyrs? Fu Xuechen hurriedly asked: “How many orphans are like this in Yangjiyuan?”

"Of course there is!" Fu Yuchen didn't know why she asked this: "But the girls have another yard in the yangyuan, so we have no reason or need to see them."

Yoongzuo raised the thing in her hand at her: "It was the thing your sister Xuechen asked me to hand it over to you, saying it was a gift for you. I heard it was a painting?"

"She really gave me a painting she painted!" Princess Zhiling was surprised and curious. She couldn't wait to take the thing and put the letter aside first, immediately tore off the wax mark and spread the painting.

When he heard that this was actually a painting drawn by Fu Xuechen himself, Yoongzuo couldn't help but look at it curiously.

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