If there is no identity of the third master, the old Huang family is an ordinary rich and noble family in Z County. The three-storey western-style building looks more magnificent than the villas in Shanghai. Zhong Yue came for the first time, to be honest, the third master in Shanghai, and the third master in Z county, those are two identities.

The strong dragon is difficult to suppress the head snake, and the head snake is on its own territory, that is, it is calling for wind and rain. Of course, these are all Zhong Yue's own ideas, now that the law and order are good, the Huang family does not have the green forest atmosphere of the past, but looks like a scholarly family.

"Zhong Yue?"

"Master Diao, it's such a coincidence, you're also there. ”

"What are you going to do?"

Zhong Yue shook his phone, contacted the third master, and came to visit.

"Ah Diao, Zhong Yue is here, let him in, didn't he say it, there is a distinguished guest visiting today, just let you go to the company, why are you back again?"

The flower head carved master looked inexplicable, "Just now the delivery, the key pulled you here, turn back and get the key." The old eagle stared at the fish-eyed bubbles, leaned on Zhong Yue's ear and whispered, "Boy, let the rules go!"

Zhong Yue walked into the house and said, "Yesterday on the fifteenth, I guess you and your family are celebrating the holiday, so I specially chose to come over today to visit and send something." ”

"You're welcome. There is no one else in the family, Youwei's parents are in the United States, and the other big families, except for big things to move around, this kind of Mid-Autumn Festival, just make a phone call to say hello, nothing else. ”

Zhong Yue looked around, "Where's Youwei?"

"Are you looking for her?" asked Huang Mikasa with a slight smile.

"Oh, it's nothing, just ask how your health is lately, that Zhang Heping in Shanghai, if you still need it, I can help contact you, I brought you the scans of the two previous cases. ”

Huang Mikasa stood up, "Oh, thank you so much. Youwei is still in the piano room behind. ”

"There is a piano room, why did you go to the self-study room of the Youth Palace to practice the piano before?"

Huang Sanli was looking at the case and raised his head, "Oh, I was installing soundproof glass before, but it was installed in a day, but during that time, I don't know what kind of wind this girl was pumping, saying that it was quiet over there, but then she didn't go, eh, how do you know about this?"

"Oh...... I heard, I heard, third master, you see the case, I'll go see her. ”

Huang Sanli nodded, looked at the two precious cases, and came back to his senses in the middle of the sound, "No, who did you listen to? ”

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The sound insulation of the piano room was very good, and Zhong Yue stood outside, not hearing any sound of the piano at all. recalls that time, accompanied by Huang Youwei Fuqin, at that time, Zhong Yue's Xiaokai was still studying under Wen Zhengming, and he had not yet entered the room. After a few months, even the Xiling Printing Society has invited Zhong Yue to publish this Xiaokai classic, and time flies so fast.

Through the blinds, Zhong Yue vaguely saw the shadow inside.

Born to die, Zhong Yue felt a little unbearable every time he thought of these four words.

In our education, death has been kept secret from ancient times to the present, even those who are old, when they face death, they will collapse and become emaciated, but how cruel is it for a person to accept such a life since he can remember?

Zhong Yue didn't knock on the door, and pushed it open.

Huang Youwei glanced at it and continued to stroke the piano.

Zhong Yue also didn't speak, sitting on the chair next to him, as if this piano meeting, just like the boya encounter, lacked an audience like him.

Guqin, like calligraphy, belongs to ancient culture and is gradually dying out. More and more people can't even distinguish between the guqin and the guzheng and dulcimer, let alone the rhythm and technique. Regardless of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, Chinese classical culture is actually combined with the philosophy of yin and yang and the five elements, the first string belongs to the earth as the palace, the string is the largest, the sound is heavy and respectful, the second string belongs to the gold for the business, the second string is the palace, the third string belongs to the wood for the horn, the string uses 64 silks, the fourth string belongs to the fire as the sign, the string uses 54 silks, the fifth string belongs to the water as the feather, and the string uses 48 silks. Gather the appearance of pure things.

This is the original guqin five strings. After Zhou Wenwang Wen Wang changed the string, the six-string Wensheng main Shaogong, Wen Xingrou to Ying Gang, is the addition of King Wen, the seven-string Wusheng Lord Shaoshang, Wu Xing Gang to Ying Rou, is the addition of King Wu. It has become the lyre that has been handed down to this day for thousands of years.

Zhong Yue sat in his position and listened to Huang Youwei playing the piano, and the most intuitive feeling was quiet.

The three tones of the guqin: scatter, overtone, and press tone, are all very quiet.

The loose sound is loose and far-reaching, which makes people think of ancient times; the overtones are like heavenly sounds, and there is a sense of coldness and immortality; the pressing sound is very rich, and the lingering rhyme under the fingers is subtle and long, sometimes like human language, can be dialogued, sometimes like the mood of people's hearts, ethereal and changeable. The overtone is like the sky, the sound is like a person, and the sound is the same as the earth, which is called the three sounds of heaven, earth and man.

Under the sound of the piano like this, doing other things will not be affected, it will only make your mood soothed, which is why listening to Huang Youwei's piano sound, Zhong Yue can sit quietly for an afternoon and practice calligraphy.

The sound of the piano fell, and the aftermath lingered, Zhong Yue came back to his senses and looked at Huang Youwei, not knowing how to speak.

What was he here for? Suddenly, he forgot what he was here for.

The two were stunned for a while, but it was Huang Youwei who opened her mouth first.

"Your products have been seized. ”

Zhong Yue was stunned for a moment, and came back to his senses, "I know." But it's not our reason, it's the moon cakes, and the moon cakes have a problem. "But why did she ask this?

"By the way, this is for you. Zhong Yue remembered what he was doing. Before making a short film, I didn't even get paid, and I didn't have a good chance to give it to her, which is unreasonable, "You must accept it." ”

Huang Youwei's mind is not on the safety button of this glutinous yang green, "Sister Qingyu said that if there is a scandal, whether it is in the cultural circle or the entertainment industry, it is a very unfavorable thing, you don't care so much?"

"The PR part has already been moved, you don't have to worry. "Now in Shanghai, it should have been planned according to his idea a long time ago.

Huang Youwei said very calmly: "You are the president of the company, shouldn't you come forward to explain and clarify? Even if the fault is not you, but consumers don't know, they will subconsciously think that all your products have quality problems." ”

"This gift box itself is not for eating, even if the mooncake is moldy, if we can make it a voucher with a little lacquer, what do you think consumers will think?"

"What do you mean?"

Zhong Yue said with a smile: "Willing to spend more than 6,000 to buy a box of moon cakes, do you think, he is to eat the four moon cakes there? Since someone wants to hype, let them fry it, the more fierce the hype, but it is for us to advertise, the moon cake can be exchanged for silver bottle ink, even if it is moldy, who cares? Thank you for your concern." ”

"I don't care. ”

Zhong Yue stood up, "Anyway, you can take this thing, I'm going back to Shanghai, and I'll have a chance to contact you again in the future." ”

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Zhong Yue left, Huang Youwei wore the safety buckle hanging around her neck, looked at the sunset hanging in the west, and muttered to herself: "It's still a little slower." ”

The song "Flowing Water" sounded slowly. Huang Sanli stood at the door of the piano room, looked at Huang Youwei, who had some emotions on her face, hesitated, and said, "Youwei, if it is suitable, you will get married, right?!"

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The piano is messed up......