Each person held a bowl, and a small bowl full of monkeys was in his stomach, and Bian Rui packed up his things and prepared to go out.

Zhou Zheng saw Bian Rui carrying his things and walking out, and asked repeatedly, "Why are you going?"

Bian Rui said: "Go to the small courtyard on the slope, send something to Yan Lan's parents, and play here by yourself."

Zhou Zhengdao: "Forget it, I'll go with you too, you can chat with Mo Sheng when you're bored, so you don't have to be with you, a person who only wants to get a mother-in-law, you don't have any courtesy at all, and you don't stay at home with guests to drill out all day long."

"Alright, I'm just going to go and you're not done yet. By the way, when are you kid leaving?" asked Bian Rui.

Zhou Zhengdao: "This afternoon".

"So fast?" Bian Rui thought that the little old boy would have to stay with him for a few days, but he didn't expect to leave this afternoon.

"I haven't given you anything yet, if you leave in the afternoon, the sheep will definitely not be able to be counted on, I'll get you some cured meat," Bian Rui said.

Zhou Zhengdao: "Why did you make it yourself?"

Bian Rui said: "There is not much left, if you don't leave so suddenly, I won't take it out, just give you the whole sheep, or you will stay for one more day, and wait for tomorrow the marinated meat will be prepared for you, and you will put the sheep on it, and put it in the refrigerator directly at home, and you can eat it for several days."

Zhou Zheng said: "You think I'm like you, I don't have anything to do all day long, I work like Qiong Yao drama all day long, except for falling in love all day long, I don't need to work at all." I'm a miserable person who has to earn everything by myself, and my cousins are like wolves, not only can't count on them, but they have to stumble behind you, and what I want to see most is your jokes......".

Bian Ruilai listened to the old boy's complaints, and stretched out countless fingers to him in his heart and said: Your life is difficult, how can someone else live who has nothing when he is born?

was fiddling with it, the mobile phone in Bian Rui's pocket rang, took it out and took a look, I thought it was another fraud of money, but I didn't expect it to be Wen Shizhang, an old American guqinist, calling.

After Bian Rui answered the phone and chatted for a few words, the two talked about the topic.

"I have a concert in Mingzhu next week, if you have time, come over, in addition to asking you to borrow the piano, want to borrow your Tang Qin, and the lonely crane to fly...... I don't know if it's inconvenient at that time," Wen Shizhang said.

Bian Rui said: "What's inconvenient about borrowing the piano, just send someone over to get it when the time comes, I'll wait at home."

Bian Rui's impression of Wen Shizhang is very good, if this person blocks his face, just by understanding Chinese culture, it is estimated that more than half of the Chinese in the country are inferior to him, don't look at him with a white face, standard white skin and yellow heart, for ancient Chinese culture is quite preferential, if there is nothing to say, don't learn Europe and the United States, European and American culture has begun to decline and so on. This product is estimated to be a standard American traitor in the United States.

"That's it, I'll go and pick up the piano myself on Wednesday next week! After the performance, a few of our nearby luthiers are going to have a private party, I wonder if you're interested?" Wen Shizhang said.

"How many?"

Wen Shizhang smiled: "It depends on how you define this."

Bian Rui said: "More than 10 people are more, and less than 10 people are few."

"That's a lot, there may be seventeen or eighteen people by then," Wen Shizhang said.

Bian Rui replied: "Then I won't go, it's too noisy."

Wen Shizhang thought for a while and persuaded: "Isn't your daughter learning the piano, take her to see it together, although she may not understand, but it's always good to increase her knowledge."

Bian Rui excused himself and said: "The child is still too young! Now I have seen a lot of the world is not good, especially when learning the piano, it is easy to choke on greed."

Bian Rui didn't want his daughter to be exposed to other genres of guqin skills too early, firstly, because the child's body was still young, and sometimes greed was not good, and his thoughts were easy to be confused. The second is that Bian Rui doesn't look down on other genres, this kid Bian Rui is very confident, he feels that his ancestor teaches the best in the world, and he doesn't have to learn the techniques of other schools too early.

Wen Shizhang wanted Bian Rui to take the child there, but when he heard that Bian Rui refused, he didn't mention it anymore, anyway, the matter of borrowing the piano from the big head had been settled, and the rest were some trivial things, so he hung up the phone after chatting with Bian Rui for a minute or two.

Zhou Zheng listened to the whole conversation next to him, and saw Bian Rui put down the phone and sat directly behind the little sheep: "I said you, what's wrong with letting the child increase what he sees and hears? And the people who listen to this mean are the number one characters in your guqin circle, this society is like this, you hold me, I hold you flower sedan chair, everyone carries ......."

"I'm not doing business like you, which sedan chair to carry, if I like it, I will get along with people, if I don't fall in love, then there is no need to interact, what's wrong with living a simple life."

As he spoke, he started the motorcycle and drove Zhou Zheng in the direction of the small courtyard on the slope.

Two big men riding a sheep, especially Bian Rui and Zhou Zheng are not light, from a distance, it looks like two big men running fast on the road with their legs bowed.

"This little motorcycle was ridden by the two of you, that's called a sin!"

It is that everyone who meets on the road has to say a word to Bian Rui and the two, and it is also a shame that this thing has been modified by Yan Lan, if it is not modified, it is really not necessary to pull the two of them uphill and downhill.

When he arrived at the door of the No. 3 courtyard, Bian Rui put down Zhou Zheng, rode to the innermost No. 4 courtyard, and stopped the motorcycle at the door.

"Is Yan Lan at home?" Bian Rui knocked lightly on the door and shouted softly into the courtyard.

The gate of the courtyard was not closed, and Bian Rui could clearly see the situation in the courtyard, but unfortunately there was no one in the courtyard.

It's not surprising that when is it, it's already summer, and it's time to sit in the yard and sweat unless you have a cold. And although there are big trees in this small courtyard, the shade that this tree can provide is too small, unlike the ginkgo tree of Bian Rui's family, which can almost shade the entire yard with the shade and sunshine of half the yard.

"Bian Rui, come in, come in quickly, I was thinking about you just now, I didn't expect your kid to come so soon, come, come, I just have a little experience with a pen, let's communicate."

Hearing Bian Rui's voice, Old Man Yan happily came out of the house and beckoned to Bian Rui to come into the house to talk.

Bian Rui answered, turned around, took his things, and walked into the courtyard.

As soon as she arrived at the door of the main house, Yan Lan's mother, Mrs. Yu, also happened to come out, and when she saw Bian Rui, she asked, "Is there anything wrong with coming here so early?"

Bian Rui didn't care about the dissatisfaction in the old lady's tone, and raised his hand to gesture to the wooden box in his hand: "Aunt Yu, we went to catch the monkey yesterday, and we inadvertently got a good mountain goods, and adjusted some things for washing hair, and after using this thing, keep the hair black and shiny......."

Hearing Bian Rui say this, Mrs. Yu's eyes lit up, but she quickly concealed the joy in her heart and pretended to be very calm: "Oh, I know, put it down and let me try."

Mrs. Yu is quite superstitious about Bian Rui's method of washing her hair, because her daughter is the best spokesperson, since she came to Bianjia Village to wash her hair according to Bian Rui's recipe, soak a few pieces of sea ginseng, mixed with rice water, often wash like this, the hair quality has improved very obviously. Nowadays, young people like to dye and perm their hair, and many people's hair quality is not very good, but after these days of conditioning, the old lady found that her daughter's hair was black and shiny, and her hair was obviously thicker, and the ends of her hair were almost no forks. Hearing that Bian Rui sent something better to shampoo, the old lady was naturally happy.

Bian Rui carefully handed the box to the old lady.

"What is that?" the old lady asked again when she saw that there was a small box in Bian Rui's hand.

Bian Rui said: "This is the word of Wen Zhengming that I came before, take it to Uncle Yan to appreciate and appreciate, and at the same time correct it."

"There are words, hurry up, hurry up" When the old man Yan heard this, he immediately took two steps and stretched out his hand to pull Bian Rui into the hall.

Bian Rui had to smile apologetically at the old lady, and then followed the old man into the hall, and was pressed by the old man to sit on the chair, so the old man couldn't wait to open the box, took out the book scroll, and began to admire.

While admiring it, he sighed to Bian Rui and said: "Your ability to write books is almost real, if it weren't for this paper and this ink, I would have thought that this was Wen Zhengming's own handwriting, look at the ...... of this pen."

"Uncle, you have won the award," Bian Rui said politely.

In fact, Bian Rui is still quite confident in his own ability, although the creation is not good, but we are good at calligraphy and painting.

Bian Rui smiled and listened to the old man's comments.

Zhengmei, a text message came over, Bian Rui saw that it was sent by Wang Jie, and the text message was simple with only a few words: call back.

Bian Rui apologized to the old man when he saw it, then took his mobile phone to the outside of the yard, found a shady place and squatted down and began to dial Wang Jie.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Bian Rui didn't greet Wang Jie much, and asked after chatting directly.

Wang Jie said: "There will be a guqin concert here in Mingzhu a few days, I heard that a guqin player in the United States invited you to take your children to see it, why did you refuse?"

Bian Rui was very surprised and asked, "How do you know about this?"

Wang Jie said: "I'm with Mr. Fu Qingxu now, I just heard him talk about this, why don't you take the child to listen?"

Bian Rui said: "I didn't say that I wouldn't take my children to listen, but I just wouldn't attend any later gatherings."

Wang Jie immediately said: "The party in the back is the essence, what can be heard by sitting in the theater and listening, I don't know how many people want to take their children to it, you are ......."

Bian Rui couldn't help but feel his head big when he heard it: "Okay, I'll go, can't I go."

Bian Rui was also really speechless, so he had to respond.

(ps: There's something going on today, the third chapter may be late, I'm not sure when it will be, it may be past twelve o'clock)