The atmosphere of the Liu family today is not quite right. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When Weiyu passed by the porch and went down to class, the girls who came out of the main courtyard had a gloomy face.

"It's weird. ”

Weiyu said a word and walked towards the courtyard where she was teaching.

Today, I still learned a musical instrument, but in a different way, it is no longer a zither, but a tambourine.

Song Yu rarely touched this kind of instrument, but when he reported the situation of the Ninth Young Master, Liu Chonghuan suggested that he try to change to instruments like tambourine.

The rhythm is not divided into musical instruments, in short, it is rhythm, and it is not difficult for Song Yu.

Maybe it's the son of Mo Ruo's father, the rhythm of this tambourine beating, the little brother's disgust with it is much smaller, except for the feeling that Mr. Song played the tambourine to play a kind of taste of playing the zither, everything else is fine.

Weiyu didn't think it was useful to change these instruments, anyway, those tones sounded the same to her.

Song Yu was very strange about this, had the Ninth Young Master's sensitivity to musical instruments reached such a level?

It is said that the Rouran clan in the northwest has some people like the Ninth Young Master. I once despised the musical instruments of the Central Plains, but I felt that the magic sound was harsh, but I had an abnormal love for the musical instruments of my own nation.

However, Huainan is far away from the Rouran clan in the northwest, and Song Yu just thinks about it, so it doesn't count.

Although the little brother is still not used to hearing it, it has been much better than the last performance. There are some emotions that are not quite right today, but it is no different.

Song Yu also saw that the little brother had something on his mind, and as a teacher, he naturally had to take on the responsibility of a teacher.

"Ninth Young Master is in a bad mood today?"

The little brother looked up at Song Yu and nodded.

"Is it convenient to tell the teacher, what is the reason?"

The little brother shook his head, and Song Yu didn't ask any more.

"Life is a mixture of joys and sorrows, and the Ninth Young Master can't stay in sadness for too long, people should look forward. ”

Song Yu comforted.

The little brother nodded as if he didn't understand, "What is the sad and unpleasant thing about the teacher?"

Speaking of this, Song Yu smiled lightly, put the hand on the drum back, copied it in his arms, and replied,

"Joys and sorrows, all of which are sad and unpleasant. ”

"Teacher?" Obviously, the little brother was not satisfied with this perfunctory answer.

The Ninth Young Master is smart, Song Yu lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and said slowly, "The teacher once had a student, and her death was the saddest and sadest thing for the teacher. ”

Weiyu's heart trembled.

"I'm sorry, teacher. "The little brother knows that when you mention other people's sadness, you have to apologize.

Song Yu didn't blame him, but mentioned, "Since you have already asked the teacher about the sadness, you should think that this is a time when people's hearts are fragile, and doing so will make the atmosphere even more sad." So, Ninth Young Master, what should you do?"

But the teacher also asked me about my sadness. The little brother retorted.

"What kind of mentality did the Ninth Young Master have when he asked the teacher about his sadness?" Song Yu asked again.

The little brother was silent, he just heard the teacher say that everyone had something sad, so he asked the teacher curiously for a while, and he had no other mentality.

"I know," the little brother pondered for a moment and raised his eyes to look at Song Yu, "The teacher asked me about my sadness just to help me solve my doubts." And I'm just in my personal preference, and that just makes things worse, am I right?"

"You have a quick mind and deserve to be commended. Song Yu looked at the little brother with satisfaction, the ninth young master of the Liu family is indeed different.

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"What's going on today?"

After class, Weiyu and the little brother went back together, and the two walked halfway, Weiyu asked.

The little brother is not as tall as her, so he has to look up to see her.

"For what purpose are you asking me about my sadness?"

He learns and sells now, and does not answer rhetorical questions.

"As your sister's concern. Weiyu said solemnly, her expression was still very serious.

The little brother pursed his lips and shot back, "Yu'er, don't forget that I know your identity. ”

Jade: ......

"I don't want to say it. ”

Weiyu said embarrassedly, pretending to be relaxed.

"Alas. ”

The little brother lowered his head and thought for a long time, then the old man sighed, turned around and retreated from his entourage.

Seeing this, Weiyu also gave Xiaofu a look and asked her to avoid it.

"When I woke up today, I heard my father and mother tell me that Mr. Gu was in prison. The little brother whispered, revealing inexplicable sadness in his tone.

Nothing ends?Weiyu's eyes narrowed suddenly.

"What?" Seeing Weiyu's small movements, the little brother asked.

"Mr. Gu?" Weiyu pretended not to know. This Wuzhong is not familiar with the little brother, how can the little brother have any feelings for the end?

"It's the big brother who brought you that day. The little brother looked disgusted, why didn't even Mr. Gu know about this jade.

Weiyu nodded, suddenly realizing the feeling. After thinking about it, the news of this little brother came quickly, and he couldn't hide anything from him.

"But I overheard this, so don't tell anyone about it. The little brother reminded quietly, looking very cautious.

"Good. Weiyu nodded hurriedly, with a fake face.

The younger brother of the king of Dongyue is in prison, this is not a trivial matter, even if it spreads throughout Dongyue, it should be fine, this ninth young master is too careful.

When Weiyu sighed, she suddenly thought about whether it was because when the little brother heard the news, he also heard something else that he couldn't say to the outside world, so he acted like this.

"What else do you know?" asked Weiyu tentatively.

The little brother shook his head and replied, "I don't know." ”

Seeing the little brother's expression, it didn't look like he was lying, it should be Weiyu's mistake.

It's not a trivial matter to end up in the prison, and it should be figured out.

Weiyu thought of the scolded maid she had seen coming out of the main courtyard in the morning, and perhaps she could learn something from her mouth.

"Little brother. Weiyu called him.

"What?"

"In the afternoon Keju class, help me talk to Master Wei, I can't come. Weiyu squirmed, looking a little embarrassed.

"Why?" the little brother wondered.

Weiyu yelled at him, leaned down, and whispered a few words in his ear, saying that the little brother was red from the top of his head to the base of his neck.

"Okay?"

With that, Weiyu asked.

The little brother didn't say a word, turned on the rampage mode, waved his little hand, and strode away with his entourage, without daring to raise his head.

"Miss?"

Xiaofu stepped forward, she stood far away, and she couldn't hear what her young lady said to the ninth young master, only that after the young lady whispered in the ninth young master's ear, the ninth young master's face turned red like a persimmon, and then walked away as if he had run away.

"Let's go, let's not go to the Keju class in the afternoon. ”

"Why?" Xiaofu was puzzled.

Weiyu smiled at her, "Mother Zhang, it's up to you!"

"Huh?" Xiaofu was a little confused.

"You'll know when the time comes, don't worry!

The young lady didn't smile like a good thing, Xiaofu was panicked.