Chapter 14 Learning
When Song Ruoxi opened the door, he saw a cypress tree lying across the courtyard, with lush branches and leaves. Snow falls on the thick trunks and green branches and leaves. Through the branches and leaves, you can see the gray eaves.
"Junior brother, let's go here." Jingye walked a few steps towards the tree canopy and drilled through the gap under the tree.
The courtyard is divided by cypress trees, with three rooms, one bright and two dark, and there is a sound of wooden fish in the room. On the right side of the yard is a well and on the left is a grape trellis. The leaves have withered, and only brown branches are plated on the shelf made of bamboo.
"Amitabha!" Jingye chanted the Buddha's name.
The sound of wooden fish paused for a moment, the door opened from the inside, and a middle-aged woman in a cloth dress and tied her hair with a thorn hairpin, folded her hands together, "Master, you are here!"
Jingye nodded slightly and walked into the house, and Song Ruoxi followed step by step.
In the simple Zen room, there is a white jade statue of Guanyin on the Buddha's niche in the middle. A wisp of sandalwood emerges from the incense burner. On the futon below the Guanyin statue is a woman in black and white-haired head. She is reciting scriptures, knocking on the wooden fish one by one.
After reading the scriptures, the woman put down the wooden hammer in her hand, stood up and turned around. Song Ruoxi's eyes fell on her face, and her eyes showed a stunning look. Her face and hair were surprising. From this, it can be imagined that this woman must have a thrilling past.
When Song Ruoxi came to this time and space, the most beautiful person he saw was Chen Yiwei, but this woman was more beautiful than Chen Yiwei. To be honest, the two were comparable in appearance, but with the temperament of her body, Chen Yiwei became three points weaker.
While Song Ruoxi was looking at the woman, the woman was also looking at Song Ruoxi. Although she was young, she was petite and wearing a gray and generous monk's robe, she had a beautiful face and her ink eyes were as clear as a spring water. When she grew up, she would definitely be a stunning beauty.
"Junior brother, this is a lay Buddhist Anyu."
Song Ruoxi lowered his eyelids slightly, "Hello, Mr. Anyu."
"Hello, Master Jingchen." An Yu clasped his hands together and returned with a bow.
"Ni won't disturb you here." Jingye looked down at Song Ruoxi, "Junior brother, Shen Shiwei, senior brother will come to pick you up."
"Okay." Song Ruoxi nodded.
Jingye nodded to An Yu as a tribute, turned around and left.
"Let's go back!" An Yu turned around and walked around the Buddhist niche and into the inner room.
Song Ruoxi followed in. The inner room was very wide. There were various musical instruments, books, tea sets, chess and abacuses on the high and low rosewood shelves. There were small embroidery racks on the day bed near the moon cave window, and there were half of the embroidery pieces on the rack.
"Gold, stone, silk, bamboo, tang, earth, leather, wood, collectively known as Bayin, I have a little bit of these, and what I am best at is chimes, qins and xia." An Yu looked at Song Ruoxi, "You choose a few things and I will teach you."
Song Ruoxi looked at the pile of musical instruments and took a breath. How many options would she choose? It would be great if she could learn one.
What to learn?
Song Ruoxi's eyes were flowing, and he thought about it. The piano is the first of the four major talents, so let's learn the piano.
"I'll learn..." Song Ruoxi glanced at a white, delicate, and flawless jade flute, and immediately changed his mind, "Mr. An Yu, I want to learn to play the flute."
An Yu nodded slightly, walked to the bookshelf, and pulled out a book from it, "This is "Flute Book", you can take it and take a look."
Song Ruoxi walked over to receive the book.
An Yu's eyebrows moved slightly, "When walking, the skirt swayed, and should not be too big."
Song Ruoxi was slightly stunned, stopped and looked down at the slightly shaking hem of the skirt. It was too big? How should we go?
An Yu put down the book and walked around demonstration. If she didn't stare and look closely, she could hardly see the skirt shaking. Song Ruoxi opened her mouth slightly in surprise, what did she do?
"You go around." An Yu stood back to his original place.
Song Ruoxi lowered his head, carefully, rubbing forward step by step slowly, striving to make the small dots of the shaking skirt.
"It's not possible to walk like this." An Yu pursed her lips and smiled slightly, raising her skirt, "You have to see clearly how I walked."
Originally, lifting the skirt would make people feel a little embarrassed, but An Yu didn't, and she still looked very elegant and calm. Her steps were not small and she walked slowly. After walking around, An Yu stopped, put down her skirt, stroked her gently, and asked softly: "Did you see clearly?"
Song Ruoxi smiled dryly and said, "I see clearly."
"Then let's go!" An Yu smiled.
Song Ruoxi obediently circled around the house, An Yu stood aside, quietly watching her learn to walk.
"Is this possible?" Song Ruoxi, who had walked for a while, stopped and asked.
"No, keep walking until I say yes, you can't stop." An Yu thought that teaching Song Ruoxi's etiquette would not be too troublesome, just a little advice. The key point was to teach her talents, but she didn't expect that Song Ruoxi would even walk.
Song Ruoxi looked at An Yu, cheered up and continued walking. After walking for half an hour, his legs were weak, "Mr. An Yu, I am so tired, can I take a break and leave?"
"Canniangniang, bring in a bamboo chair." An Yu ordered.
The middle-aged woman named Canniang quickly brought in a bamboo chair.
"You sit and rest, and then leave later." An Yu wanted to see how Song Ruoxi sat.
Song Ruoxi sighed and sat on the bamboo chair. The chair made a squeaky sound. She didn't feel anything wrong. An Yu shook her head gently, "When you sit down, you must be light and steady, and don't make any abnormal noises."
She couldn't walk on the road and couldn't sit on the chair. Thinking of the rules and regulations of the "Boenix Rule", Song Ruoxi suddenly felt hopeless in life, darkness, and powerless, and then she doubted that her previous life might have been a very unforgivable bad guy in the previous few lives, so she fell into such a situation in this life, and she was wailing without tears: "I'd better shaved my hair, I can't learn this, I don't want to learn it anymore! I don't want to learn it anymore! I'm so tired, so tired!"
An Yu didn't expect Song Ruoxi to be a scoundrel, and she was slightly stunned and laughed. Although this child was smart, he was still young, so he would naturally get bored when he learned these things. "Then let's eat lunch first, take a break before practicing."
"I eat dragon meat now and it doesn't taste good." Song Ruoxi curled his lips in frustration.
"Canniang Niang's craftsmanship is very good." An Yu did not deceive Song Ruoxi. Although it was a few simple vegetarian dishes, it tasted very good. Just like the one performed in a TV series, it was so delicious that Song Ruoxi almost swallowed his tongue.
Cooking is also one of the compulsory courses for women. On the third day after getting married, you have to go to the kitchen to cook according to customs. Even if a wealthy family has servants to serve him, occasionally cooking to wash his hands and make soup for his husband, this is also a kind of fun.
After summarizing it, Song Ruoxi found that she had a lot to learn, such as sitting and walking, playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, cooking women's red, dressing up, appreciating, and tasting tea...
There are dozens of things. Song Ruoxi has worked hard to learn. He remembered that he had to work for several years before he graduated from college. However, he had to go back to the stove. He sighed that the sky had no eyes. But after all, he was not a real nine-year-old child, and he knew that he could not learn these things. After complaining for a few days, he seriously learned these skills from Anyu.
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Chapter completed!