Hearing Fu Qingxu's name, Teacher Li couldn't help but be a little excited, and opened his mouth to ask, "Fu Qingxu?" Is it Mingzhu's Fu Qingxu who plays everyone?"

Zhou Zheng smiled and debugged Mr. Li: "It seems that yes, a little old man, in his sixties, looks ......."

"That's it, I have to feel familiar," Mr. Li said.

Seeing that everyone was strange, Mr. Li said, when we came, we arrived at a car, someone asked us for directions, I felt like Mr. Fu Qingxu, but I thought it was unlikely, now I heard you say this I am finally sure that it is him, Mr. Fu Qingxu is still the teacher of our university teacher, strictly speaking, my master's generation."

Everything is right, Mr. Li now believes that what Zhou Zheng and the others said is true, Bian Rui's piano was bought at a price of one million, or everyone like Fu Qingxu bought it, at this time Mr. Li naturally regretted it a little, thinking that a few months ago, Bian Rui's piano of 300,000 yuan did not feel expensive to himself, but now it has risen to 1 million beds, even if he buys it at that time, it can rise by more than 100,000 yuan.

That's what people look like, I thought it was expensive at the time, but someone made her surprise price and began to regret it.

Regret is regret, but now Teacher Li doesn't have the face to open her mouth to ask Bian Rui to buy the piano, because she feels that opening her mouth at this time will embarrass both herself and Bian Rui.

After chatting for a while, they heard Bian Rui yelling at everyone to open the meal.

Everyone sat down on the floor next to the small table in the main room, and after a while, they saw four large basins on the table, one basin was filled with pork ribs and roasted chicken, one basin was filled with loach tofu, one basin was full of small miscellaneous fish, and the last basin was placed with steaming potstickers that had just been shoveled.

At this time, Bian Rui sat back at the table with the wine jar in his hand, and asked with a smile: "How many people are drinking?" Let me tell you here, there is not much wine left, and you should drink it quickly."

"No one doesn't drink," Zhou Zheng smiled and picked up the small bowl that was originally put together on the table and distributed it to everyone on the table, and then knocked on the table and motioned for Bian Rui to pour himself wine.

Bian Rui smiled and poured the wine into the flask, and then filled a bowl for everyone at the table.

When it was time for Mr. Li, Mr. Li said repeatedly: "Half a bowl, half a bowl is enough, I didn't drink too much wine."

Yan Lan persuaded: "A bowl is fine!"

"Are you okay, I can't drink so much, I've drunk this for a long time, not as long as today, a bowl I let me sleep for fourteen hours, there is still class tomorrow morning, I really can't drink like this," Teacher Li said.

Bian Rui said: "Half a bowl is half a bowl, and we don't advise wine!"

Seeing that half of Mr. Li's bowl was poured, Bian Rui withdrew his hand and turned over to add wine to Yan Lan.

Yan Lan was unkind, and when she saw that her bowl was full, she smiled and said enough.

Zhou Zhengdao: "Do you want to say a few words?"

Bian Rui thought for a while and said with a smile: "What do you say, everyone eats and drinks well, and it's best if you're satisfied, let's get a bite first."

Everyone laughed and raised the bowl in their hands, and after touching it, they each picked up their chopsticks and beckoned to the dish.

"This dish is for you, I don't know how you thought of it, although the sale is a little different, but the taste is quite good" Hu Shuo first ate the strangest dish he looked at on the table, the chicken stewed pork ribs, after tasting a bite of the chicken, I think the taste is quite good, although it is air-dried chicken, but the meat is not woody, the juice is quite full, especially the taste of pork ribs when the juice is sucked.

"As long as the meat is not bad, it is delicious, don't care what to stew and how to stew" Bian Rui sandwiched a small fish at this time, the chopsticks clamped the fish head and put the fish body in his mouth, so that there was only one main spine left in the whole fish body, and the fish meat and a little small thorn all entered Bian Rui's mouth, chewed it beautifully, and threw the remaining fish head on the table.

"Why don't you eat the fish head?"

Zhou Zheng chewed the head of the fish with the body of the fish directly, and swallowed a small sip of wine into his stomach.

Bian Rui said: "You are stupid, I just sucked the fish brain of the little crucian carp, and I don't like to eat fish heads."

The head of some fish is not delicious, and the spines are a little hard, unlike a small trevally, just throw it in your mouth and chew it twice, and the whole fish will melt in your mouth.

Meow! Meow!

The side family was eating, and suddenly found that the barking of a kitten came from the door, and when he turned his head, he saw that the little fox was standing at the door, looking at the people eating with big eyes.

The little fox was already hungry, but he didn't dare to come directly into the house, because it was almost gray, and he was afraid of the cow, and the cow would not be hungry for this table, but the big gray couldn't stand it, standing in the yard, looking at this side, the bright saliva in his mouth was shining with silver-white light in the moonlight.

"Cat!"

Wu Xi beckoned here, and the little fox came over with a trot, came to Wu Xi's side, raised his head and looked at Wu Xi with two big eyes, and at the same time kept meowing for food.

Wu Xi clamped the head of a crucian carp on the chopsticks, wanted to put it on the ground but hesitated because it was a solid wood board on the ground, and then looked up at Bian Rui.

Bian Rui reached out and took a piece of paper and handed it to Wu Xi.

Wu Xi unfolded the paper knowingly, put the fish on the paper, and the little fox immediately raised his head and chewed when he saw the fish coming, and the clicking sound made everyone hear it very clearly.

Bian Rui got a few ribs, there was no meat but there was the kind that bites his head, took them to the yard with his hands, and put them in front of Da Ash, who naturally immediately tilted his head and ate them.

Back at the table, Bian Rui and everyone bragged while eating.

"Oh, by the way, are you sure you can't go?" asked Hu Shuo.

Bian Rui nodded: "I can't go, let's go again when I have time in the future, this time you will go to explore the road first, and then send a little more photos back, I have to pick up my daughter here, and I can't go to New Zealand."

Zhou Zhengdao: "It's a pity, I originally wanted you to see the ranch and big yacht of my buddy, but next time, next time I will take you and my goddaughter together, and then I will teach her to ride a horse and take her to hunt and fish!

"Look at what you can, you can ride a horse and become a nobleman, why do I think you don't have the surname Zhou, the surname is Tian!" Bian Rui scolded Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zhengdao: "I'm gone, your surname is Tian, and your whole family is surnamed Tian noble."

Everyone at the table knew about this stalk, so everyone had fun while eating.

"I like this," Wu Xi stretched out his chopsticks and pointed at the loach tofu and said.

"It's good, fresh, this tofu feels different," Mr. Li also nodded and praised.

Zhou Zhengdao: "This is made of pure beans, and it is ordered with old brine, so that it can have such a taste, and those tofu sold in the city will definitely not do this." Am I right, Bian Rui?"

Bian Rui nodded: "Well, we eat tofu here by ourselves, each family will make it, today your family will do it, tomorrow his family will make it, it will only be the turn of two or three weeks, so it is not too troublesome, in short, everyone can eat safe and secure tofu every day." By the way, if any of you like to eat stinky tofu, I'll get a can for people when I get back."

Wu Xi was the first to wave his hand: "I can't stand the smell, so I don't want it!"

Teacher Li also said no.

It was Zhou Zheng who asked for a jar, and Yan Lan also asked for a jar.

"The things pushed by Bian Rui must be good, I don't eat much, but my dad likes it," Yan Lan said.

Bian Rui listened and nodded at Yan Lan: "Look, it's still Mr. Yan who knows the goods."

Teacher Li took advantage of this time to make a request to Bian Rui: "Bian Rui, I have heard that you are doing a good job, how about you stroke a song for us after dinner?"

Bian Rui smiled: "What's this, when I'm done eating, I'll show you a hand to help you have fun."

"Okay! I finally have a chance, I've always heard that you play the piano well, but it's a pity that it's hidden," Zhou Zheng patted the knock lightly and said.

Bian Rui once stroked a song for Old Man Zhou, mainly because these old men seemed to have encountered something that day, and they seemed a little irritable when eating, so Bian Rui stroked a song to calm everyone's mood.

Bian Rui also played that once, and at other times if someone asked, he was always smiling. For Bian Rui, the money these old men pay to enjoy food, not piano skills, and they are willing to say that they don't have it, but if they are not happy, they will naturally not play.

For the guqin, Bian Rui's requirement is that the bosom friend is good to play, even if he is not a bosom friend, he must be a fox friend like Zhou Zheng, you are not even a fox friend and a dog friend, why does Bian Rui stroke the piano for you?

A few continued to eat and pull, and they ate for an hour, and after the wine came up slightly, Wu Xi and Yan Lan helped clean up the table, and Bian Rui lit a plant of incense, then cleaned his hands, took out Zhifeng Qingyun and placed it on the piano table, knelt in front of the piano table, and began to stroke the strings.

Bian Rui played "Guan Shanyue"

At this time, a bright moon hung in the sky, and the silver moonlight sprinkled all over the small courtyard, and fell slightly on the floor of the house through the window.

Such a quiet environment made the sound of the piano seem to come alive, gently knocking on the hearts of everyone seated.

At this time, Mr. Li finally knew that there were still countless differences between himself and Bian Rui, whether it was the technique or the feelings of the performance, or the meaning of the song, Bian Rui was already a master-level existence, and he could only be regarded as a guqin lover, and the performer could not talk about it.

At this time, when Mr. Li looked at Bian Rui, she was no longer looking at Bian Rui, but listening to Bian Rui's performance with an upward gaze, which was a rare learning opportunity for her and a valuable piano experience.

As for Yan Lan and the others, they completely listened to a lively feeling, for them, the sound of the piano was accompanied by a slight drunkenness, which made it seem as if they wanted to break free from their bodies and swim in the sky, but there was a force to bind the whole soul in the body, and this extremely wonderful feeling produced by earning a bunch was like an old smoking gun fainting.

Not to mention people, even the little civet, Big Gray and Silly Cow in the courtyard seem to understand the rhythm at this moment, and listen with their ears up.