Douluo Dalu

The 470th chapter of the lead-baked wash, the perfect harmony (on)

Tang Yuehua nodded affirmatively. "The evening time belongs to you. You arrange it yourself. However, during the day you have to learn this with me. Until I am satisfied. Do you know what I am doing this month?"

Tang San shook his head.

Tang Yuehua smiled lightly. "I am here, Tiandou Imperial Court etiquette school. I specialize in teaching various aristocratic etiquette. You should feel my field. My talent field is called the noble circle. And my soul power, Currently, nine."

"What?" Tang San stared at Tang Yuehua, how could not imagine, as a direct child of Yan Tianzong, she only had nine levels of soul power. "You are, variation Wuhun?"

Tang Yuehua smiled and beheaded. "Maybe, you will think that I am the most useless direct child of Tian Tianzong, but I can tell you that if your father can have everything I am good at, the thing 20 years ago, the result will be It's totally different. Sometimes, strength doesn't mean everything. You must learn to protect yourself without relying on strength. You must also know how to use language and art, and how to navigate around the forces and control power. I can see that you are outstanding, but there are many and many things you have to learn."

Tang San finally nodded with some difficulty. Although he did not want to admit it, he had to compromise with the elegant lady. After all, she is her own aunt.

Tang Yuehua smiled slightly. "Don't look so embarrassed. I said, it won't take long, you will understand the importance of all that I teach you. Going out of the killing capital, what you need most now is not to work hard, but to let yourself Everything I have has become more stable. I know your father's physical condition. Don't worry, I won't force him again in the future. The Zongmen won't. Although he is no longer in the Zongmen. But the Zongmen never forgot. Pass him."

With a sigh, Tang Yuehua looked deep into Tang San. "If you don't want your father to be disturbed again, then you have to become stronger. The responsibility he should fulfill will fall on your shoulders."

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one year later. Tiandou City, Yuexuan.

The night of Tiandou City has always been beautiful, which has a great relationship with highly developed businesses. As the capital of the Tiandou Empire, only the Star Luocheng is barely comparable in the entire Douro mainland.

The beauty of Star Luocheng is mainly derived from the delicateness of the South. And Tiandou City is full of the magnificent atmosphere of the North, each winning the field.

The elegant and dim light is shot from the several floors of Yuexuan, and the flow of people continues to pass through the invitation.

As the Tiandou Imperial Court etiquette college, you can enter the Yuexuan study, at least have a noble title, and the age can not exceed 30 years old. Undoubtedly, this is where the new generation of nobles of the Tiandou Empire is cultivated.

Therefore, although Yue Xuan itself is not a problem. But no one party dares to reach out to it. Even the royal family will not.

It is rumored that the Snowy Emperor and the Xuan Xuan of the Moon Xuan have a special close relationship. Of course, this is just a rumor.

This evening, it is an annual graduation ceremony.

Another group of students are graduating. Those who are invited are the parents and elders of these students. Undoubtedly, they are all important figures in the capital of the Tiandou Empire.

To know. There are only one hundred students enrolled in Yuexuan each year. For this hundred places, the aristocrats of the Tiandou Empire almost broke their heads. Everyone knows that if you can graduate from Yuexuan, it is equivalent to plating a layer of gold. The graduates here are known as true aristocrats.

Do not say anything else, but the aristocrats are married, and the strong side often asks the weaker whether the other child’s children have passed the education of Yuexuan. It can be seen that Yuexuan has an influence on the upper level of the entire Tiandou Empire.

Of course, no one knows that Xuan Xuan, the head of Xuan Xuan’s hand, is actually from the world’s first soul master Zongmen.

The graduation ceremony was held on the third floor of Yuexuan. Many of the officials were already sitting in the well-prepared venue. They all hope to see how their children have improved through the training of Yue Xuan.

As the owner of Yuexuan. Tang Yuehua is still a silver palace dress, standing on the side of the hall with a smile, and the people telling her that the person has arrived, she will beheaded. The graduation ceremony officially began.

A row of silver boys and girls began to enter from the doors on both sides. The number of 100 people did not bring any noisy to the hall. Everyone's face reveals the same elegant smile. The pace between each other is so harmonious. Between the gestures and the gestures, the faint elegance does not give people a sense of pride, but also makes people look at them.

At this moment. The door on the side of the hall opens. A young man in white embraces a delicate, beautiful golden harp and walks out slowly.

The clear blue eyes are clear to the bottom, and a dark blue long hair is scattered on the shoulders, but it does not give people a sense of rudeness. The whole person is like Zhong Ling’s world show, combining handsome, noble and elegant.

There is a special kind of bleakness. When he walked out from the side door, it became the focus of the audience almost instantly.

Even the former graduates who walked into the hall with elegant smiles couldn't help but cast a glimpse of him.

Especially the female students among them, there is no lack of fascination.

The White Youth Award Harp was placed on the set table, sitting on a special low stool, first smiling at the guests, and then slowly raised his slender hands and played them gently.

Elegant, pure and crystal-clear, the clear-cut sound of the dew flows out of the delicate golden harp, and the hall suddenly calms down, and the wonderful sound of the piano is refreshing. Like the beautiful scenery of the fountain under the moonlight, it is filled with the atmosphere of poetry.

Regardless of the other, just look at the appearance, this white boy will undoubtedly eclipse all the students who are about to graduate, and the bleakness of his life is the most heart-felt.

Tang Yuehua stood there quietly, listening to the beautiful sound of the piano. In her ears, the sound of the piano certainly sounded different from others. She is listening, whether the sound of the piano is really as bleak as the white teenager.

After a year, the whole year has passed, and he has indeed changed a lot. Perhaps this is his nature.

The teenager who played the music is Tang San. Compared with a year ago, Tang San has changed dramatically. That is a change in temperament. From him, there was no murderous spread out. It's not that the murderousness of his suicides has disappeared, but the real intrinsic.

When Tang Yuehua gave Tang San the first lesson, he told him that a real strong person must first understand how to control himself. Especially the mood and breath.

This year, Tang San did not do a good job, so that even the harsh lady like Tang Yuehua could not pick a trace. Others need a three-year course, he finishes it in a year, and learns better than anyone.

Being able to perform harp performance on behalf of graduates has always been a tradition of Yue Xuan. Only the best students of this graduate can win this honor. Tang San was able to sit there, not because he was the nephew of Tang Yuehua, but because of his own achievements.

The graduation ceremony is carried out in accordance with a series of procedures in this elegant piece of music. Daguan Xiangui has begun to quietly inquire about the origins of Tang San. But no one can tell. Even their children, no one can tell where Tang San came from.

For other students, Tang San is like a mystery. When he just appeared here, no one is willing to approach, and no one is optimistic about his transfer.

Although he looks handsome, but here is the emperor, isn’t there a handsome person?

However, after a few months, everyone looked at his eyes and became different. In the study of various etiquettes and music, Tang San showed a learning ability far beyond ordinary people. The most striking thing is that the faint coldness of his body gradually disappeared.

Just don't know why, he rarely communicates with people and rarely speaks. Just studying silently.

Sitting under the stage, the most prominent among the nobles is a young man whose age seems to be at the level of youth and middle age. He is the prince of the Tiandou Empire, Xueqing River.

This time, Xueqing River is for the graduation ceremony of my sister.

And his sister, originally supposed to be sitting in the position where Tang San is now sitting.

But my sister told him not long ago that the last person to play the harp changed, but she did not feel the slightest annoyance, because she admired the young man named Tang Yin, who could not recognize herself in every respect.

Xueqinghe knows that his sister, as an imperial princess, has the favor of his father, and his eyes are always higher than the top. Rarely convinced others. Even her own elder brother has no deterrent to her.

Sending her to Yuexuan to study, no doubt wants to cultivate her sister's court etiquette. At the age of 18, it is time to marry.

Why can't he think about it, why the proud sister has always respected a person so much. Even when I mentioned that person, there was a faint shame.

When Xue Qinghe saw Tang San, who was sitting there playing, he was shocked. From the young man, he could not find a half-point.