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Why?

Why is he Liu Rusheng alive and well, but he was clicked by a knife, it's really... How unreasonable!

Qu Tianjiao keenly captured his daughter's mood fluctuations, what's wrong?

"I'm here to meet Master Yu," Qu Tianjiao handed over the name post, and said to Liu Rusheng with a smile: "I'm tired of the little brother to pass it on." ”

Liu Rusheng glanced at the four of them, and his gaze stayed on Qu Wanying's face for the longest time, for no other reason, because Qu Wanying was staring at him viciously.

"Sir, please wait a moment." Liu Rusheng walked in suspiciously, who is this little girl? Have you offended her before?

"Dad, who is this Mr. Yu?" Dare to hide the court criminals privately, is he tired of being crooked?

"He, he's—" Qu Tianjiao organized his words, "he's a real piano master, and today's Prince Yu is his student." ”

Oh my god, so awesome?!

Qu Wanying suddenly retreated, does Mr. Yu know Liu Rusheng's true identity? If he knew, he would dare to take people home... The guts are not ordinary! If someone else finds out one day, will it affect you... And the composer?

No wonder Qu Wanying thinks so, in the past few years in the Qu family, the education of the big family has been deeply implanted in her head, and she doesn't dare to risk the lives of so many people and the happiness of the rest of her life.

This Qu Wanying hasn't figured it out yet, and Liu Rusheng has already returned, "Sir, please come in." ”

Qu Tianjiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the face of the Meng family is still quite effective.

The winding path leads to the secluded place, and the small courtyard is deep and deep.

There are flower trees on both sides of the road, which are very neatly maintained, which shows that the owner is a person who loves flowers very much.

Liu Rusheng did not take them to the main house, but led them to a bamboo pavilion, deep into the lotus pond, and looked at it from another angle, as if standing in the middle of the water.

"Master, Mr. Qu is here." Liu Rusheng leaned over and retreated to the bottom of the steps.

"Mr. Yu," Qu Tianjiao first saluted respectfully, "In the next Qu Tianjiao, the little girl came to visit, and where she took the liberty of disturbing, she also looked at Mr. Haihan." ”

Qu Wanying glanced at Mr. Yu quickly, only remembering his wide Jin robe and a not very beautiful face. To be precise, this Mr. Yu is a little... Ugly.

Mr. Yu glanced at the visitor, did not put down the work in his hand, he pouted, and motioned for the father and daughter to sit.

There are benches connected to each other around the bamboo pavilion, and Qu Wanying glanced at it and found that the benches were mottled with lacquer and thick dust at the corners.

But the father and daughter didn't say a word, and immediately took their seats, as if they didn't notice anything.

After Qu Wanying sat down, she found that Mr. Yu was packing up a flute, and the flute knife in his hand was dancing lightly, flipping quickly on the bamboo meat.

Belch......

Qu Wanying subconsciously moved her fingers and found that the two ring fingers were no longer as flexible as in her previous life.

"You know how to play the flute?" Mr. Yu looked at the finger hole in the light and asked casually.

Qu Wanying glanced at her father, Dad, do you think I will or won't?

"Look at what I'm doing," Qu Tianjiao blinked, "just answer truthfully." ”

Qu Wanying had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Slightly, I understand fur a little." ”

Ho!

Qu Tianjiao almost turned his head over, because his father thought you...!

"Oh?" Mr. Yu smiled with interest and handed over the bamboo flute in his hand, "You try." ”

Qu Wanying glanced at her father again, and then took the flute. Daddy, you have to be mentally prepared~

Truth be told, this flute... It's really too rough.

The outer skin was not treated at all, and the inner chamber was simply removed, and the residual inner membrane could still be seen. The only thing to praise is that the finger holes and blow holes are well dug out, and the unconventional oval shape.

While Qu Wanying was observing the flute, Mr. Yu was also observing her, this little girl was watching the steps of the flute, an expert~!

But... He secretly glanced at Qu Tianjiao, maybe someone taught him before he came, after all, looking at the clothes and gift lists of the two... It should not be from a bad background.

Qu Tianjiao was a little nervous, I didn't hear that my daughter could play the flute, oh, a few days ago, this girl asked someone to cut a lot of bamboo in the back garden, which can also be called a little bit of fur!?

Qu Wanying wiped the blow hole with her sleeve, this action was completely a habit in her previous life, and it turned her father's face red and white. Girl, are you disgusted with Mr. Yu?

Heaven can tell! She's really used to it!

After a few simple sounds, Qu Wanying was secretly a little surprised, she didn't expect this broken flute to be so sharp! Then I walked the arpeggio, ho, this flute is really good!

Also surprised is Mr. Yu, arpeggio is the representative of the flute in the show-off skills, pay attention to fast speed, accurate pronunciation, clear and smooth process, just Qu Wanying just this set of arpeggios, without ten years and eight years of hard work can not come at all, but... This girl is five or six years old at most, right?

Qu Tianjiao looked at Mr. Yu, and then at his daughter, hey, he is also involved, the world of artists can't afford to understand!

"Yuan Hui, go and fetch my Qingyun (qiou three sounds)!"

Yuan Hui? Who is it?

Seeing Liu Rusheng outside the pavilion, he responded: "Yes, Master." ”

It turned out that the name was changed!

But think about it, the Liu family has been beheaded all over the house, if outsiders know that there is still an eldest son of the Liu family hidden here, it is estimated that an official has already come to the door.

"What's the girl's name?" A smiling chrysanthemum bloomed on Mr. Yu's face.

Belch......

It turns out that there are really such strange people in the world, and when I look at it, uh, I don't look good; Take a closer look, uh... It's better to take a sharp look.

Sir, you are still more serious when you don't laugh, you laugh... The younger generation is hairy in my heart~

"Qu Wanying." Slander is slander, Qu Wanying still answered this question very politely.

"Oh~, the glory and dust in the eyes, listen to Guan Sui, and Ying's ears are detached. But these two words? "That's a terrible name.

"Huh?" Qu Wanying took a nap, I haven't heard of this poem. "Yes...", right? Daddy, isn't it?

"Exactly." Qu Tianjiao blushed, he was just thinking about the word Shun at the beginning, why did he give his daughter this name!

"Wanying little friend, would you like to play a song for the old man?" Mr. Yu continued to unfold his chrysanthemum smile, but he didn't know that this smile made the Qu family and the grandfather complain in their hearts.

Qu Wanying nodded, this flute is a six-fingered even-hole flute, and it is very suitable to play ancient songs. "Then the juniors will play a song for Mr. Yangguan Three Stacks."

"No, no, no," Mr. Yu refused: "This song is more suitable for Xiao, can you change it?" ”

Uh, okay, "That's... Is it good for the younger generation to play a folk tune? "The flute is crisp and bright, and it is perfect for playing cheerful tunes.

Mr. Yu readily agreed.