Chapter 339: Old Friends
At noon, Hu Shuozhun and his family came over again, and the six of them had a lunch together, and at more than two o'clock in the afternoon, Bian Rui and his family sent the guests away.
Back in the house, Yan Lan asked Bian Rui, "Do you have any conflict with Shang Yuwen?"
Bian Rui was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Yan Lan in confusion and asked: "Why do you ask that, I haven't said a word to her, where is there any conflict or not, and you don't know me as a person, if I don't like others, I won't care about it, how can I have the heart to engage in any conflict with others."
Yan Lan thought for a moment and frowned slightly: "Is that because we all have an opinion?"
Bian Rui smiled: "What's wrong with opinions, what's wrong with no opinions, if she has an opinion, just say it, if she doesn't say it, I'll treat her as if she has no opinion, if you can't get along with Zhou Zheng's family, then you can't get along, then you can continue to do it, what do you want to do so much about such a simple thing?"
"You think about it, I just think Shang Youwen doesn't like you," Yan Lan said.
I have to say that Yan Lan's perceptual ability is quite strong, Shang Youwen really doesn't like Bian Rui very much, and feels that Bian Rui has affected Zhou Zheng's growth, but Shang Youwen didn't show it, Yan Lan actually saw Shang Youwen's mind through a few words.
Bian Rui didn't go to his heart, not that he was two hundred and five, but he felt that this matter was simple, even if he couldn't get along with his friend's daughter-in-law, then there would be two results, one was the most common, and he broke off friendship with his friend from then on, and never got along with each other from then on. The second is that the two friends can't get by, and finally break up and change their daughter-in-law. Bian Rui can accept both of these things, as the old saying goes, plan for the worst, then no matter what the final result is, it is not bad for you.
"You're thinking about it!" Yan Lan said.
Bian Rui was very helpless: "What if you can't think about it? You can't tie up Zhou Zheng and be friends, forget it, whether it's true or not, we don't have to go to our hearts, didn't you say that you might not want to see us, and we will return this house to Zhou Zheng in two days, you can go back to my hometown and I can find a place to stay at will."
In Bian Rui's opinion, what can he do to make Shang Youwen unaccustomed to it? There should be nothing else except this house, anyway, Yan Lan has to go back, and it will be okay to return the house in two days.
Shang Youwen likes Bian Rui or not, Bian Rui doesn't care at all, people can get along with each other, and don't wronged anyone, because everyone is a lifelong life, and anyone can live without it.
The two chatted for a while, snuggled together after dinner and started watching a movie.
Old films, Bian Rui has seen it but Yan Lan has not seen it, there are some things that I don't understand, Yan Lan asked Bian Rui to explain, and the two also paused to discuss from time to time, so a two-hour movie has been seen from seven o'clock in the evening to eleven o'clock.
When he returned to bed, Bian Rui was about to sleep with his head covered, and Yan Lan, who was in good spirits, straightened her husband and asked, "What does it have to do with you if Dongdong doesn't want to go?"
Bian Rui was directly dumbfounded: "It has nothing to do with me whether she leaves or not, she looks seventeen or eighteen years old, but in fact, her mind is five or six years old, do you think I can have the ability to leave her behind? Not to mention that I would rather her go far away."
Yan Lan said: "I thought you let Jingjing take her to play, shouldn't be, she's quite mature."
Hearing Yan Lan's evaluation of his niece's maturity, Bian Rui almost rolled his eyes and rolled over directly: "As far as your niece is still mature, according to this, all the babies in our village are mature except for the breastfeeding." According to me, your niece is spoiled by her family, and she is blind to the outside world, and she doesn't know anything, so I tell you that you don't need a veteran liar, a novice liar can cheat and sell her, and she can still arrive safely from the capital to the pearl, I have to say that our country is really safe."
Hearing Bian Rui say this, Yan Lan couldn't help laughing: "Alas, there is no way, my brother and I have been displaced since childhood, and we have lived in one place for three years, and the rest of the time is either running here or there, and the whole country is about to run, and now my brother has done a similar job as my father, so I naturally feel that I owe too much to this daughter, and it is normal to pet some ......."
Bian Rui asked, "My uncle is also engaged in politics?"
"Yes, since he was a child, he thought that he would not be like his father in the future, who knew that in the end he would be the one who was most like my father," Yan Lan said.
"Oh!" Bian Rui replied.
Bian Rui knew that his father-in-law's previous official position was quite big, at least bigger than that of Old Man Wu, as for how big it was, just look at the small villa where he could live in Mingzhu.
Although he knows a little, but Bian Rui doesn't want to inquire, let alone inquire, as an honest person, Bian Rui doesn't think that the old man is awesome to him, he has no worries about eating and drinking now, and he doesn't like to bully men and women, what do you do with the power of the old man? Make a fortune? Bian Rui wants to make a fortune There are many ways, not to mention other contraband, who can find out?
After chatting for a while about Yan Lan's unconscious niece, the two of them rested.
Getting up early in the morning, Bian Rui naturally prepared breakfast, Yan Lan made up for a good night's sleep, and now she is determined to let go, so she simply handed over everything to her teacher, for Yan Lan, an excellent dance drama is a dream, but the help to the teacher is great, whether it is the future evaluation of the title or something, it is a heavy stroke.
After breakfast, now the two have changed, Bian Rui drove out to run errands, and Yan Lan stayed at home.
Bian Rui drove the car according to the location provided by Wen Shizhang, and found a very professional recording studio, and when Bian Rui arrived, he found that there were many people in the studio, in addition to Wen Shizhang and Fu Qingxu who he knew, there were also a few old men that Bian Rui didn't know.
Waiting for Wen Shizhang's introduction, Bian Rui knew that these old people were all domestic piano masters, and their level was at the same level as Fu Qingxu. Bian Rui also deliberately looked at the two, because his ancestor and these two old people who have passed away are still a little fateful, Bian Rui used to listen to the story from the ancestor, and now he naturally has to look at the real person twice.
Bian Rui looked at it here, and he usually dealt with it in terms of behavior, calling the old gentleman in his mouth, and then making a bow.
Bian Rui's actions provoked one of the old men to be obviously unhappy, but Bian Rui just didn't see it, and after sitting down, he chatted with Wen Shizhang about how to play later.
The unhappy old man just now pointed at Bian Rui and scolded Huai and said: "Some people are too self-righteous, how to play is up to you, here is your part of speaking?"
"Old Yan, Old Yan!" the old man next to him opened his mouth to persuade.
As he spoke, the old man stirred up his fire, and said to his friend, "Am I not right?
Bian Rui turned around and smiled at the old man: "You mean me?"
"Isn't it true that you are talking about who, but there are young people here besides you?" said the old man.
Wen Shizhang immediately prepared to pull the frame at this time: "Lao Yan, although Mr. Bian Rui is not very old, he is still very accomplished in the piano path, I deeply admire him, if it weren't for him, he wouldn't have come to the third stage of Qin."
Fu Qingxu said at this time: "Yan Laokou, the piano you praised is from the hand of Bian Rui, if you offend others, how can you still ask for the piano?"
Bian Rui saw the old man's expression, and he was happy all of a sudden, because the old man listened to Fu Qingxu's words, and his face suddenly began to hesitate, which proved that the old man was a frank character, and people who couldn't hide their thoughts at all couldn't be frank if they didn't want to.
When the old man saw Bian Ruile, he immediately burst into flames in his heart: "Don't want it!"
Bian Rui smiled and asked, "Your surname is Yan, may I ask who Yan Dongxu is you?"
When the old man heard the name Bian Rui said, he was suddenly stunned, and then he became even more angry when he thought about it: "The kid is rude!"
Bian Rui explained: "My teacher Donghu Qinglingzi!"
"What is the green order...... Oops!"
The old man surnamed Yan scolded a few words, and suddenly felt that Qing Lingzi had heard it somewhere, and after thinking about it, he immediately opened his eyes and asked Bian Rui, "Mr. Qing Ling is your teacher?"
"Yes, my piano skills are derived from my teacher," Bian Rui said with a smile.
Old man Yan asked again, "How is Mr. Qingling now?"
"My master has been feathered and ascended to immortal a year ago," Bian Rui said.
"It's a pity!"
"Do you know each other?"
Before Bian Rui opened his mouth, Old Man Yan said: "Mr. Qingling taught my grandfather to practice the piano before, and he is considered my grandfather's teacher, although he did not accept my grandfather as an apprentice, but my grandfather has been a teacher all his life, and now there is still a tablet for Mr. Qingling at home......."
"Then this is your uncle, Lao Yan still hasn't visited his uncle, you were very rude to your uncle just now," the other old man laughed and said.
"You are the family of Li Bingqiu in Sichuan, and my teacher also has a self-title: Qingzhu Daoren!"
Hearing these four words of Qingzhu Daoren, the old man's face as he spoke suddenly became more embarrassed and embarrassed.
Old man Yan looked at it and said, "May I ask what is the relationship between Daoist Qingzhu and the Li family in Sichuan?"
Bian Rui smiled but did not say a word.
Whether it is the Yan family in Xizhou or the Li family in Sichuan, they are all members of the Qin Dao, and they all belong to the former scholarly family, the ancestor of Bian Rui and the old man of the Yan family will pass the piano, and the grandfather of the Li family will also pass the piano earlier.
According to Old Man Li's algorithm of asking Old Man Yan to call Uncle Senior just now, Old Man Li has to call Uncle Bian Rui.
"Old Ghost Li, if you call me Master, I can call you Uncle!" Old Man Yan laughed.
Bian Rui waved his hand: "Let's talk about each other, and my master is not accepting the two of you as apprentices, just using the piano to meet friends."
If Bian Rui insisted that neither of them could refute it, now that Bian Rui said this, the two of them suddenly felt that Bian Rui was really good.
Bian Rui has no interest in being an uncle and a master, what if people call it and ask for benefits, don't say anything else, ask for piano scores and make pianos or something, does Bian Rui, the elder, accept money or not?
Don't underestimate the heroes of the world, some people can do anything.