Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 30 What is Pipa Xing

A book slammed on his forehead, and his vision was blurred, and the girl's cold voice was heard.

"Stay away from me."

Stupid.

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On the first day of class this week, Song Yaoyao made a big splash.

The teacher didn't even ask about the absence of students in the class. The half-bald Chinese teacher held up his textbook to explain to himself, most of the students in the classroom were sleeping, and a few were wearing headphones, listening to music and playing games.

Therefore, when Wang Zhongyun removed the textbook and glanced under the stage at will, his voice paused rarely.

What is the name of the girl who is listening carefully? Song what?

Wang Zhongyun wrinkled his eyebrows and pondered, logically speaking, he should have an impression of such a beautiful and well-behaved girl. But I don't know why, even if he hollowed out his head, he didn't find any sense of her existence.

This shows how low the sense of existence of Song Yaoyao was.

"Cough!" Wang Zhongyun put down the book and couldn't help asking, "Classmate, which class are you in? Did you go to the wrong classroom?"

Song Yaoya, who was taking notes seriously, raised her head, with question marks all over her face: "???"

"Puff ha ha ha ha..."

As soon as Wang Zhongyun's voice fell, the naughty boy couldn't help laughing out loud.

Pointing to Song Yaoyao and said, "Teacher! This is Song Yaoyao!"

Wang Zhongyun was confused, "Who is Song Yaoyao? Our class?"

"Yes! You have taught her for three years, okay!! You have been leading her since the first grade of high school!"

Boy a rolls his eyes sharply, speechless.

"Really?" Wang Zhongyun was dubious. These students were used to making noise. He didn't really believe what they said.

So, he waved at the girl with watery eyes open, looking at the wronged girl, "Come classmate, do you know where I was just now? Do you know this poem?"

Song Yaoya obediently stood up, "The teacher is talking about Pipa Xing? This poem was written by Bai Juyi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. It is one of the long Yuefu poems. Does the teacher want me to recite it?" She tilted her head, and the sun fell into her eyes. It seems to be full of broken gold.

Her voice is soft and soft, and she speaks in a gentle tone, which makes people feel good.

Wang Zhongyun was amused. He looked at Song Yaoyao's eyes with tolerance, "This poem is very long, it doesn't matter if you can't memorize it."

To be honest, Song Yaoya was able to answer what he said, and even the source, enough to make him happy.

I saw that many students in the classroom were attracted, and they all looked lively.

"Pipa Xing? What is Pipa Xing? Is it a song?"

"probably?"

"Huh? Is that for Song Yao to sing?"

The whispers reached Wang Zhongyun's ears, causing him to roll his eyes sharply. Angrily, he just wanted to pat on the table to warn these unsuspecting students. The girl's unhurried reciting poetry made Wang Zhongyun instantly attracted.

"Xunyang Jiang to see off the guests at night, the maple leaf and the flowers are so beautiful in autumn.

The host dismounts the horse and the passenger is on the ship, and he wants to drink without orchestra.

If you are not drunk, you will be miserable. Don't be soaked in the moon.

Suddenly hearing the sound of a pipa on the water, the owner forgot to return to the guest.

Who is asking the bomber? The sound of the pipa stopped to speak late.

...

Lightly close and slowly twist and pick again, the first is the neon clothes and the second six.

The big string is noisy like rain, and the small string is like a whisper.

Noisy, miscellaneous bullets, big and small beads falling on the jade plate..."

The wind curled up the ends of her hair, and the dust in the beam jumped over the girl's head. She was wearing a uniform, with her back straight when she stood, and her well-cut small suit pinched her waist which was not full. The picture in front of her is beautiful, and even the sunlight falling on her shoulders is jealous.

Brin has not read many books, so sometimes he makes many mistakes. This pipa line comes from Baidu. If there is something wrong, I hope the little cuties can give me some suggestions and refills~

(End of this chapter)