"Who is this?" Zhou Xin muttered, I have been here for more than a month, and I haven't been as lively as these days.

"Huh, Taoist?" The short-haired girl, seeing Zhou Xin wearing a long robe, shouted with a cute face.

"Poof, Lingling, this is a little fairy, not a Taoist." The long-haired girl, the granddaughter of the village elder, Guo Xiaodi, covered her mouth and smiled, secretly looked at Zhou Xin, not much older than herself and others, I heard that she had been in the village for more than a month, and had been knocking stones to build roads.

It's just that the bluestone road from the foot of the mountain to here is all the little fairy in front of him, Guo Xiaodi still doesn't believe it, as for what grandpa said, the old fairy is magical, Guo Xiaodi pouted when he listened, what age is it, and he is still a fairy, it is estimated that it is okay to deceive the old man in the mountain.

"Hello, I'm Guo Xiaodi, my grandfather Guo Jianjun." Guo Xiaodi, generously stretched out his hand and introduced himself.

"It's you, your grandfather told me, is there something wrong?" Zhou Xin, patted his forehead, and really listened to Guo Jianjun, and said, this granddaughter, I heard that Kyoto is learning to paint, the old man said not to mention how proud he was, and looked at Guo Xiaodi carefully, about 1.7 meters tall, not tall or short, fair skin, melon seed face, willow eyebrows, small nose, with a simple ponytail, white shirt, jeans, and a youthful atmosphere. Yes, there are two girls, one with short hair, a bit of a boy, full of heroism, and the other girl is relatively small, estimated to be about one meter six or five, not tall, soft and weak, which makes people pity.

"We were wandering around, and we just saw the door of the yard open over here." The three of them all had cameras around their necks and sketchpads on their backs, and they wanted to come to the mountains to play, and sketching came. "Please come in, just right, I just picked some melons, if you don't dislike it, taste it."

"It smells so good."

The short-haired girl smacked her lips and glanced at Guo Xiaodi. "Okay."

"Thank you."

The three girls are not polite, one is holding a melon, not to mention, the melon is crispy and sweet, a few girls, a while of kung fu, one to kill the other, waiting for consciousness, one by one is very embarrassed. "Did you grow it yourself?"

The short-haired girl, very cheerful, asked Zhou Xin while slapping her face in the yard vegetable garden.

"yes, you're in luck."

Zhou Xin said with a smile. "Originally, I was still ripening after a while in front of the melon, who would have thought, this is an early-maturing variety, you are in a hurry, it is a coincidence, eat the first pot."

Zhou Xin, originally picked a few and gave them to Wang Anguo to taste, chatting with Wang Anguo in the past few days, Zhou Xin benefited a lot. Unexpectedly, a few little girls caught up, and it was really a coincidence that there was no book.

"Didi, it's nice here."

The weak girl called Mianrou, and her name was very good, but she often didn't speak, and her face turned red first. "Otherwise, let's sketch here." The short-haired girl, who seems to like the pergola, and the watermelon with the branches of the tree is very interesting, and it must be very interesting to draw it.

"It's not good." Guo Xiaodi, secretly looked at Zhou Xin, to say, grandpa boasted in his mouth how powerful the old fairy apprentice, how he behaved, Guo Xiaodi didn't know, besides, the three of them were not familiar with others, so it was a bit bad to disturb them so much.

"Alright then, next time."

The three thanked Zhou Xin for inviting them to eat melons, and said, come over next time, bring gifts to Zhou Xin, the three of them left, Zhou Xin, secretly relieved, and finally left, fortunately, the idler system did not release the task.

I picked a few melons and some vegetables and sent them to the foot of the mountain. "Uncle Wang, are you at home?"

"It's Xiao Zhou, come in."

"The melons in the vegetable garden are ripe, I can't eat them all by myself, so I'll give you some to taste." Zhou Xin said with a smile.

"Good stuff." Wang Anguo said with a smile. "Very few people grow this now."

"Just washed."

"Then I'll taste it, well, crispy and sweet, good melon, Xiao Zhou, I see, there are a lot of vegetables in your vegetable garden, why don't you pick some and sell them in the town." Wang Anguo, in the past few days, I have mostly learned about Zhou Xin's situation, and he has been spending money on Anxi, but he has no source of income.

"This, selling vegetables?" Zhou Xin, I really didn't think about it.

"In this way, if you don't, I'll help you contact Xiao Gao, maybe you need some vegetables in the hotel." Wang Anguo thought about it and said.

Zhou Xin knew that in a big hotel like Yunshui Hotel, vegetables must have their own supply channels, and Wang Anguo could say this, which was quite helpful. "If I think about it again, then I want to go back." Zhou Xin felt a little helpless in his heart, it was too troublesome to sell vegetables, and there was room for idlers, maybe there would be a moth because of selling vegetables.

Wang Anguo, took the vegetable basket and shook his head, can you help? There are only so many, and in the evening, Wang Anguo used Zhou Xin to send vegetables and fried a few side dishes. "Hey, it tastes better than usual." As he spoke, Wang Anguo tasted raw tomatoes and cucumbers. "This dish tastes a lot better than average."

"Could it be the reason for the selenium-rich soil?" Wang Anguo muttered. "Send some back to the province tomorrow and test to see if it's the cause of selenium-rich soil."

The next day, Wang Anguo called his family, and then, when he returned to the provincial capital, Zhou Xin came over in the morning and looked for Wang Anguo to play chess, only to know that Wang Anguo had returned to the province.

"Forget it."

No one plays chess, Zhou Xin, lying in the bamboo forest, this guy is getting lazier and lazier, who makes the idler's space too torturous, there is time, rest for a while, it will be a while, you can be less troublesome and less troublesome.

"Hey, there's the sound of the piano."

"Don't talk nonsense, how can there be a piano sound here." Guo Xiaodi, glanced at Zhao Ying and said nonsense.

"There's a piano, Didi, and I hear it too." Mian Rou whispered.

"Really?" Guo Xiaodi stopped and listened carefully, there really is. "Fortunately, in the bamboo forest ahead?"

"Let's go over and see, who's playing?" Zhao Ying, this girl is the most curious and shouts.

"Maybe it's playing music."

"That's right, no matter, it's not far away, let's go take a look." Zhao Ying, holding Guo Xiaodi with one hand and Mianrou with the other. "Besides, the scenery of the bamboo forest in front of us looks good, let's sketch here today."

"Okay, don't be so forceful." Guo Xiaodi, helpless, followed, crossed a short path, and a bluestone paved road appeared in front of him. "Hey, who's building the road here?" Guo Xiaodi, I haven't been there since last year.

"Maybe it's your fairy brother." Zhao Ying, funny, yesterday dinner, Guo Xiaodi's grandfather seemed to be planning to draw the red line for Guo Xiaodi.

"Besides, I'm going to tear you out." Guo Xiaodi, blushing, stretched out his hand to pat Zhao Ying.

"Actually, I think that little fairy from yesterday was very good." Mian Rou, whispered, said.

The two of them looked back at Mian Rou in unison, and Mian Rou was very embarrassed to see it. "What are you looking at me like that?" The cotton is soft, and the face is flushed.

"Hahaha, Mian Rou has a crush on someone, Didi, your little fairy brother, or you won't be able to protect it." Zhao Ying, laughing, teasing the two girlfriends, provoked the two of them to chase and beat.

"Hey, there's a pavilion up ahead."

"It seems like the sound of the piano is coming from within."

Guo Xiaodi and Mian Rou stopped chasing Zhao Ying and looked up. "What a delicate bamboo pavilion."

"It's so beautiful, I'm going to draw it today."

"I want it too."

Guo Xiaodi hurriedly said, Mian Rou, with a hint of surprise on his face. "Look, there's someone playing the piano in the pavilion."

"Really."

Zhao Ying, take a few quick steps. "Ahh

"What's wrong?"

Guo Xiaodi hurriedly ran forward, don't encounter a poisonous snake.

"Didi, look, that person is not the same person yesterday." Zhao Ying, pointing to Zhou Xin who stroked the piano in the pavilion.

"Ah, really." Guo Xiaodi, muttered. "This man can play the piano."

"It's so handsome." Zhao Ying, I don't know, how did I become a nymphomaniac.

Speaking of which, Zhou Xin looks really good, otherwise how can he be mixed in the student union, and then he can like Qianxue, such a school flower, not handsome is really not qualified, this will Zhou Xin is wearing a simple robe, the breeze is blowing, not to mention more tune.

"Didi, you don't want it, or let it go to me." Zhao Ying smiled, leaned in front of Guo Xiaodi and whispered.

"Oh, no."

"Hahaha."

"Zhao Ying." Guo Xiaodi's face was flushed, what he said just now, in fact, he just blurted out subconsciously, really speaking, Guo Xiaodi would not see what the two sides had about Zhou Xin.

Zhou Xin, who was stroking the piano, was interrupted by the sound of fighting, slightly unhappy, as soon as the sound of the piano stopped, several people here also stopped.

"I'm sorry to make you noisy." Mian Rou apologized quietly.

"It's okay."

Zhou Xin, I don't want to entangle too much with a few people, don't make any trouble, but on the contrary, Zhou Xin planned to leave, and Zhao Ying and a few people blocked the way. "Is this a guzheng?"

"This is the guqin." Mian Rou whispered.

Zhou Xin was a little surprised, you know, guqin and guzheng are not professionally learned, and it is really not easy to distinguish, especially in modern times, there are not many people who learn guqin, but more in front of guqin and zither.

In fact, the difference between the two is quite big, one is the age, the guqin age is farther to the guzheng, the second is the shape of the guqin body to the surface and the bottom plate together, the surface of the piano is tied with 7 strings, so the ancient name is "seven-stringed qin", the guzheng is composed of a frame plate, a panel and a bottom plate, the number of strings Guzheng is the earliest 5, modern 12, 13, 18, 23, 25 strings, etc., the third is the range, timbre, expressiveness, the fourth is the score, the guqin is more with word notation, after the Tang Dynasty is to reduce the word notation, the guzheng ruler notation, now more with simple notation.

The difference between the two, although there are a lot, is generally not very clear about the professional learning, Guo Xiaodi and Zhao Ying are not very clear about the guzheng and guqin, but they didn't expect Mian Rou, and they quite understand, especially when they saw the guqin and ancient music used by Zhou Xin, they were quite surprised.

Although Mian Rou did not learn the guqin, but the cousin at home has always been obsessed with the guqin, and she knows a little bit, and the piano used by Zhou Xin is actually a Tang model, and the score is very rare.

Zhou Xin, although surprised that the girl knew the guqin so well, she didn't want to stay longer, if there was a task in the idler space, it would be troublesome, so he said a few words, picked up the guqin, and left quickly.

"This guy."

Zhao Ying looked at Zhou Xin in a daze, when he was a plague.

"Maybe we disturbed his Yaxing." Mianrou's cousin didn't like others to disturb her playing the piano.

"Really."