When Xu Xiaole was walking in the orchard, Yang Shan, Yang Zong and Xu Youzhen were still waiting for news from Yang Weizeng in the flower hall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info heard that Yang Weizeng's lower abdomen was hot, his hands and feet were cold, and Yang Zong, who was half a bottle of water, was at a loss. He said: "The warmth of the lower abdomen should be the effect of the medicine into the dantian, which is always a good thing." But why do you have chills? ”

Xu Youzhen said: "Why don't you send someone to call your little nephew back to explain." ”

Yang Shan hurriedly raised his hand: "Hey, no." Xiaole is rarely a guest, how can he disturb his Yaxing. He said to Yang Zong again: "Just send someone to ask what to do next." ”

Yang Zong hurriedly agreed.

After a while, the person sent came back and reported: "Master, master, Mr. Xiao Xu told me to catch two more catties of medicine." ”

"Two pounds?" Yang Zong misheard because the servant misheard.

Yang Shan didn't look down on his son's fuss, but he admired Xu Youzhen's calmness. He said, "Just follow the doctor's instructions." ”

Xu Youzhen said secretly: Yang Sijing is undoubtedly employed, he is really magnificent, and he has plans to go one step further.

The next person still went to Lejia's shop to grab medicine, Xu Xiaole walked around the orchard two more times by himself, felt a little bored, and decided to take the opportunity of the follow-up visit to bring Pipi. First, you can play with him, and secondly, some of the fruits here should be just right for Pippi's taste.

When Xu Xiaole returned to the flower hall, there was already one more person in the flower hall.

The man's beard was white, and his cheeks glowed red. Because of his age, his eyelids fall down, and his eyes appear small. However, those eyes were shining, and they were not reserved to turn around Xu Xiaole.

Xu Xiaole looked at his outfit, he should be a Taoist priest. His uncle was a Taoist priest, and he learned the piano from He Shouyang Prison of Shangzhenguan, and also learned the light body lifting technique from Uncle Wu, and he was so good that Dai Simeng was like a brother...... Therefore, he has a deep impression of the Taoist priest, even if this old Taoist is presumptuous, he is not cramped in the slightest.

Xu Xiaole saluted the old Taoist priest and sat down with Xu Youzhen. Judging from the number of seats, this person is more familiar with the Yang family, and now he can be regarded as an accompaniment. He and his uncle are the real guests.

As soon as he sat down, Yang Zong said: "Mr. Xiao Xu, someone came to report before, saying that he wanted to buy two catties of medicine......

Xu Xiaole said briskly: "Yes, Ling Langyang is weak but hot, this is already in the state of returning to the light." Now that the dantian is warming, this is the return of yang energy. It is time to pour a large dose of warm yang medicine to stop the decline of the body. Xu Xiaole inadvertently looked at the old Taoist priest, and when he saw that he was also looking at him, he couldn't help but wonder and asked, "What is the name of this Taoist leader?" ”

The old Taoist priest had already met Xu Youzhen, and said at this moment: "Poor Dao Wu Shanyin." ”

Xu Xiaole owed: "My name is Xu Xiaole, and I have seen the teacher." He added, "Why is the teacher here?" ”

The crowd was amused. This Wu Shanyin is Yang Shan's old acquaintance, and he has a lot of friendship, and coming to Yang's Mansion is like going home, and he is half a master. Yang Zong couldn't help but secretly say: You are playing very slippery.

Wu Shan said with a smile: "I heard that there is a talent in the world, Lao Dao will come and take a look." But you? ”

Xu Xiaole grinned and said, "Although I don't think I have anything special, everyone says so about me." ”

Wu Shanyin said: "According to the old way, it is very remarkable that you can say this. ”

Everyone thought that Wu Shanyin was joking with Xu Xiaole, alluding to Xiaole's thick skin as cowhide, and they laughed one after another. Looking at Wu Shanyin's age, there are not ninety or eighty, but he is a character like an earth immortal, and it is not too much to make a joke about a hairy young man.

Xu Xiaole didn't laugh heartlessly, he didn't think it was a joke, but he thought: In today's world, there are indeed not many cheerful people like me who have something to say.

Wu Shanyin himself was smiling, but no one knew what he was laughing at.

Yang Shan, as the master, led the topic to the rhythm again, but it meant to ask Wu Laodao for advice from time to time. Wu Laodao talked for a while, although he didn't say much, but every word was beautiful, which made Yang Shan sigh with great empowerment.

Xu Xiaole could sit still at this time, and only felt that although Wu Laodao was talking about temple music, it was also applicable to Yaoqin. Although I haven't touched the strings since I went to Beijing, I still feel very inspired at the moment.

After Wu Shanyin said Yale, he faced Xu Xiaole and said, "The instrument of the piano channel, it is the same. ”

Xu Xiaole was surprised: "The teacher knows that I can play the piano?" ”

Xu Youzhen was also surprised: My nephew, who is so casual and almost vulgar, can still be as elegant as Yaoqin?

Wu Shanyin smiled: "I see that you not only know the piano, but also are very proficient." ”

Xu Xiaole laughed and said: "You are wrong, I can only get a piece of music, and I am far from being proficient." He felt that he was only proficient when he reached the level of the fairy sister, and he was obviously far behind. When the fairy sister stroked the piano, both herself and Pipsqueak had a heart-warming feeling. When it was his turn to play the piano, Pipsqueak looked impatient and wanted to run out to play.

Wu Shanyin shook his head and said, "No, no." "A serious look.

Xu Xiaole smiled: I admit that I didn't play well, and you still don't admit it. It's really the emperor, the eunuch.

Yang Zong was also interested, and said, "It turns out that Mr. Xiao Xu is still an elegant person. There is a Song Qin in the Humble House, although the name is not well known, but there is also the elegance of the wind through the bamboo forest, dare to ask Mr. Xiao Xu to stroke a song, in order to open up the vulgar atmosphere. ”

Xu Xiaole is not interested in his kind of literary confession, doesn't he just want him to play a song, is it necessary to say it so hard? He rolled his eyes and thought, "Could it be that they deliberately picked me up and then threw me down?" I can only sing "Fairy Weng Cao".

Wu Shanyin said: "The wind passes through the bamboo forest, and the nature is self-contained, which is the most suitable for "Immortal Weng Cao". ”

Xu Xiaole was stunned this time, and said secretly in his heart: Can this person see through my thoughts? He stared at Wu Shanyin's eyes, and said in his heart: Do you know that I am scolding you in my heart now, say it quickly, can you see through it?

Wu Shanyin just smiled.

Yang Zong said: "Come on, take my 'Hantan Goose Shadow'." ”

After a while, the head of the family followed the little fish.

The first one held the stove, and green smoke rose from it. He stopped in the hall, and soon the house was filled with incense, and it was burning with fine Annam agarwood. The second stood on the stove with a guqin, which was wrapped in silver silk and brocade, and the system could not be seen. Next, the two of them lifted a piano table, put it in the middle, and stepped aside. The last person held the piano bench and stood next to it.

The piano stove was served first, and the cold pond goose shadow then "sat down", and the five people lined up again.

Xu Xiaole got up and sat down at the piano table, reached out and turned his wrist, took a bath on the piano stove, and said, "Then I'll be ugly." ”

For!

The strings sounded, and everyone looked awe-inspired, but only the old Taoist priest of Wu Shanyin still had a calm and faint face. (To be continued.) )