Hearing the uncle's introduction, Bian Rui couldn't help but look at this Teacher Li.

Mr. Li has just graduated from university, that is, he is twenty-two or three years old, he is sure to be young, he is also dressed well, the clothes on his body are very exquisite, his appearance is generally five or six points, and the general temperament of people who study music is very good, and the same is true of this Teacher Li.

Just when Bian Rui looked at others, they also looked at Bian Rui.

This teacher Li is considered to be a volunteer teacher, a student like her who graduated from a normal university, the brand is quite big, but it is not easy to really find a good unit, the school in the provincial capital and prefecture-level city is a radish and a pit, how many lack of music teachers?

Originally, Mr. Li was from the provincial capital, and planned to stay in the provincial capital after graduation, but this year, the quota for staying in the provincial city was very strong, so her family found a relationship with her and got a place to teach.

I heard that Bianjiacun Primary School was going to open a guqin class, and Teacher Li was looking forward to it, because she was mainly studying Chinese music in college, and she had also played the guqin for several years.

I thought the school would buy it, who knew that the principal of the school had two mouths, saying that it was a direct fate, and that he wanted to use a guqin made by a villager as a teaching aid, after hearing the news, Teacher Li was dumbfounded, she felt that she was too young, and was fooled by this surname Bian and Shen.

Teacher Li doesn't dare to expect how good the school's piano is now, as for the works of modern violinists, it is not within the scope of her imagination. At this time, Teacher Li felt that as long as the piano from Huayuan was not too strong in playing boards, sand sounds, and finger resistance, then she would be satisfied.

Teacher Li really didn't dare to think about how good the piano made by an unknown luthier in the village would be, as long as it could be used, she felt that she should thank the gods and Buddhas of Mantian.

Originally, I thought so, but now when I see Bian Rui, the loss in my heart has dropped another level, how do you look at the thirty-year-old uncle-level villager in front of me, how can he not look like a violinist.

"Uncle, Uncle Shen, Teacher Li, come with me."

Bian Rui is not a roundworm in Mr. Li's stomach, so he naturally didn't know that the little girls were a little impulsive to hit their heads against the wall now, so they invited everyone to go to the wing room to get the piano.

Gently pushed open the door of the west wing, and Bian Rui led everyone in.

"I'm sorry, I didn't turn on the heating because no one lived here, you guys wait a minute, wait until I turn on the heating," said Bian Rui as he prepared to turn on the heating.

The uncle waved his hand: "Don't bother, we are here to carry the piano, take the things and leave, don't stay with you for a long time, the teachers have to go back to teach the children."

When Bian Rui heard the uncle say this, he didn't say much, and stretched out his hand and pointed to the piano hanging on the wall: "There are all on this wall, a total of thirty-one beds!"

Bian Rui's uncle is also a layman, but when he saw a neat piano hanging on the wall, he felt that it was also spectacular, so he turned to Mr. Li and asked, "Mr. Li, do you think this piano can still be used?"

Teacher Li began to be stunned as soon as she entered the door, she felt a little incredible, originally she thought that Bian Rui's piano would be generally satisfied, but when she entered the door, it was not what she thought at all.

Thirty-one beds of guqins hung on the wall, neatly aligned, just judging from the appearance of the qin, these qins must be better than the ones she had used.

A bed of piano looks good not necessarily sound good, but the appearance of the piano sound will not be good, now every piano hanging on the wall, the lines are smooth and beautiful, at least from the point of view of appearance, it is very good.

To put it bluntly, these pianos are very eye-catching.

All the piano bodies are dark red, almost red but like black, the long piano spike is a water lake orchid, the calm body color with the cheerful lake blue, at a glance people have a love for this piano, want to stroke the urge to caress a song.

Walking to the nearest bed, Mr. Li took off the piano lightly, and gently hooked the strings with one hand and the other.

Boom!

An ancient string sound sounded immediately, and the fingers pressed lightly, and the aftersound of the strings was still like a hollow valley orchid.

"Good piano!"

Mr. Li praised it sincerely.

Couldn't wait to put the piano on his lap, Mr. Li stroked a few notes, and he was even more satisfied with the piano.

turned the piano over, and first saw the name of the piano at the bottom of the piano: Xianyin Yuyuan. Below the four words is the piano inscription, and under the piano inscription is the side nineteen system, the imitation chapter of the Tanyin idler Quartet hand-painted.

Every time the piano is cut out, Bian Rui will give a name according to the characteristics of the piano sound, because the ink in Bian Rui's stomach is limited, so the timbre is almost in the same series, such as this idle fairy sound Yu Yuan has a total of nine beds of pianos, thirty-one pianos, and a total of three piano names. Bian Rui is also not particular.

Through the dragon pond and Fengnuma, Mr. Li found the special feature of this qin, the general guqin sound cavity is very rough, not that the qin master is lazy, but to take its sound ancient and pure, which is how it is made.

But the inside of the bed was smooth, with smooth chisels like waves, which made her a little incomprehensible, because she had never seen such a violin made until now.

"Excuse me, Mr. Bian, why is this happening here?"

Bian Rui smiled and asked, "Are you still satisfied with this piano?"

Seeing that Mr. Li nodded, Bian Rui smiled: "You just need to know that this piano is easy to use, as for how to make it so heavy?"

When the guqin reached its peak, it was made like this, the sound cavity was rough, and now it is just from the ancient teacher, but Bian Rui's idle ancestor improved the pronunciation cavity of the guqin, so that the cavity wall is almost half thinner than the general guqin, and the thinner the cavity, the louder the sound will naturally be, and the wave-shaped whirlwind pattern is used to filter the noise, so it will not lose its ancient meaning because the wall is too thin.

This thing is Bian Rui's unique skill, and it is impossible and will not tell Mr. Li.

Teacher Li nodded after hearing this: "It is indeed a good piano!"

Bian Rui's uncle couldn't help it at this time, because he came to fetch the piano, and many teachers still have classes to attend next, where can they listen to Bian Rui and Teacher Li discuss the piano sound!

"Since the piano is good, then let's take the piano back, as for Mr. Li, you want to discuss the guqin with Bian Rui, there will be time in the future, and he won't run away."

After speaking, Bian Rui's uncle waved his hand: "Let's all start working."

As soon as Mr. Li saw his colleagues hula rushing over, he immediately said loudly: "Be careful, be careful, these are all good pianos!

When the teachers heard this, they got up lightly, carefully took the piano off the wall one by one, held it in their arms and walked carefully to the door.

There were only thirty beds of pianos, and two or three trips per person were finished, Bian Rui sent the gang to the door, and found that the uncle brought the piano was actually a small walk-behind tractor.

Originally, it was estimated that the people were going up with the qin, but now Mr. Li did not agree to sit on the piano, for fear that a mistake would break the piano, so the large army had to walk, Mr. Li sat in the bucket and watched the piano, and Vice Principal Shen was responsible for driving the tractor.

Seeing the gang turn downhill, Bian Rui shook his head with a smile and returned to his yard, and began to continue thinking about Saturday's dishes.

It took a whole day, Bian Rui thought about the dishes almost, and then began to prepare the ingredients, now it is impossible to go to the field to get the ingredients, in addition to some common vegetables, it is some dry goods.

After inquiring in the village, Bian Rui took two taels of dried morel mushrooms, more than a pound of wild dried shiitake mushrooms, and some miscellaneous wild mountain goods from the villagers, which were not much. Fortunately, there is only one person, and the amount of food needed is also not much.

Originally, Bian Rui didn't think that someone would come to consume, so he didn't talk about any preparations at all, but this time this guest suddenly came, which actually made Bian Rui feel a little in a hurry.

Fortunately, there is still space, and what Bian Rui can't get now can also be planted.

There is no problem with mutton and chicken, but now that the New Year is approaching day by day, the villagers are also idle and start the cat winter, and from time to time someone kills a pig or something.

But you can't always mix other people's meat, Bian Rui decided to raise some chickens himself at the beginning of spring next year, not too many, more than a hundred, a cover or something, the size of the chickens is easy to solve.

The sheep are naturally used by their grandfather, the old man raises a lot of sheep, one a week can also be used for more than half a year, and in his own small restaurant, I don't know when this guest will open again. As for the pigs, they must have to raise a few heads, and it is not a matter of rubbing other people's pork all the time. Besides, Bian Rui is returning to his hometown to live, and he doesn't come back once a year and a half.

Raising chickens and pigs must have a circle, Bian Rui is not interested in raising these things in the yard anymore, if so, it is estimated that the small courtyard will not be able to live in people, the smell of and pig manure in one place, how can Bian Rui live comfortably?

When it comes to raising pigs, I will definitely have to build a pen house in the spring of next year, take out a pen and paper to draw for a while, Bian Rui feels that in addition to pigs and chickens, geese also have to raise some, as for ducks, this thing eats meat, and Bian Rui really doesn't like to eat duck meat, so he gave up directly.

Bian Rui was painting and fiddling here, and was thinking about it, when he heard his sister's voice ringing.

When I looked up, I found that my sister was carrying a small bag and a small cardboard box in her hand, and she was walking towards the main house.

"Sister, why are you here?" Bian Rui immediately put down the pen in his hand.

Bian Ye said: "Don't you want a dog, I'll send it to you!"

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Bian Rui felt that this matter was too urgent.

Bian Ye delivered the cardboard box to his younger brother, sat crookedly at the door of the main house, took off his shoes and stepped on the hot floor, stretching his waist.

"It's still comfortable for you here, there are snowflakes outside, and it's as warm as spring in the house!" Bian Ye finished speaking, got up and took the small bag behind him.

"I'll go take a bath, you arrange the puppy".

"Sister, do you dare not only to send the dog, but also to take a bath?" Bian Rui couldn't cry or laugh.

Bian Ye said: "You have to boil water to wash at home, the power consumption is too great, anyway, you have hot water here, just take a wash by the way."

Saying that, Bian Ye came to the bathroom of his brother's house, stretched out his hand, and the water gushed out of the pipe with a layer of hot air.

I was going to flush it, but I found that I hadn't come for some days, and Bian Rui still had a big wooden barrel in the bathroom, which was just right to lie down comfortably. At a glance, you can know what this thing is for, Bian Ye and his own brother have something polite, directly put half a wooden bucket of water, and then sit in the wooden barrel.

Bian Rui was looking at the puppy in the cardboard box outside.

The puppy is a common earth dog here, shrugging ears and short-snouting, and the body is gray, except for a white line in the middle of the forehead that extends from the head to the nose.

The puppy didn't know if it was because he had just left his mother or because he was frozen, and he was shivering all the time, even if Bian Rui put the puppy on the floor, the puppy was the same.

Put the puppy back in the cardboard box, Bian Rui went to his mother's house to get a little food for the puppy, although it was simple but the nutrition was definitely good, the pot of soup that was often boiled at home was poured on the rice left over at noon, and brought to the puppy in the cardboard box.

No one feeds dog food to dogs in the village, and the villagers don't know what dog food is.

The puppy is probably not in the mood to eat now, and is unmoved by the food that is put next to him, and continues to tremble with his small body.