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Chen Ruyu always remembered his father's teaching when he was a child, and his piano skills were not like chess skills, and there was no saying that "if you don't become a big player in twenty, you will have no hope for life". The sweetness and mellowness of the exquisiteness have a long history, and with the growth of experience, it is gradual.

With the fall of the last string, Chen Zhongqing slowly raised his head. At this time, the yellow crane that lingered in the pavilion on the top of the mountain had dispersed, except for the vast sea of clouds, only the person in the pavilion who was playing the qin stood up with a flat expression. Chen Ruyu beside him bowed deeply and whispered, "Girl, it's ugly." ”

Chen Ruyu's maid glared at Chen Zhongqing for a long time, and finally sighed in convincing, and stopped talking and continued to hurt him.

After being stunned for half a year, Chen Ruyu came back to his senses, tried his best to calm down the ups and downs of his chest, calmed himself down, and asked, "This son, have you ever learned the guqin from a famous master since you were a child?" ”

Chen Zhongqing shook his head and said, "I haven't learned it." ”

"The craftsmanship of the childe?"

"When I was young, I was good at the piano, and I invited a few piano masters, and that's it. However, compared with the ancient indifference of the Guangling faction, the grandeur of the Shushan faction is more in love. ”

To put it mildly, Chen Ruyu naturally knows the weight behind this, even if he is willing to play a song in front of everyone in a certain green building or restaurant, he will become a sensation in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

However, filtering all the memorable looks in his mind, Chen Ruyu did not find a scholar who matched it.

Chen Ruyu endured the magnificence in his chest, and continued to whisper, "To be able to pop up such a shocking momentum, to be honest, Gongzi's piano skills are not far from everyone's demeanor." Previously, Ruyu underestimated the son, and asked the son not to be surprised. ”

The dislike in her heart had long since disappeared at this time, and she did have some disdain for Chen Zhongqing before, after all, she had seen too many scholars in Hangzhou who were full of poetry and books, and the son in front of her was the most alternative character.

However, Chen Zhongqing didn't think about having an in-depth exchange with her, and after playing this Guangling San, he stood up and said goodbye. Chen Ruyu wanted to ask what his name was, but after thinking about it, he gave up this plan.

The people who are on the side are like duckweed, not to mention that they will also be canaries in captivity in a large family in Hangzhou in the future, so why should they have more incidents?

Before leaving, Chen Zhongqing paused slightly, looked at the vast sea of clouds, and the rising red sun, and said, "Before, the girl said that the Buddha light on Qingliang Mountain was just a lie deliberately made up by the monks of the mountain temple in order to add incense. I beg to agree with this remark. Whether it's a big chance or a fortune, it's all destined to be created in the dark, and the people who are amazing are not also called immortals by the world? ”

Chen Ruyu asked rhetorically, "Scholars are far away from ghosts and gods, could it be that Chen Gongzi also believes in this theory of Buddhism?" ”

Chen Zhongqing smiled and shook his head, "If you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you will not have it." But people always have to have some hope in order to live well, don't they? ”

She was stunned for a moment, and at this time, the mountain wind blew a shower of flowers, and they were blowing one after another.

Chen Zhongqing walked to Li Lanting's side and said with a smile, "I just made my uncle smile." ”

Li Lanting muttered to himself, "Zhongqing, you just did this song, but it's a rare big deal, how many things do you still hide from your uncle and don't let me know?" ”

Chen Zhongqing spread his hands helplessly, "No, Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, what else does Uncle Li want to know?" ”

"Haha, Zhong Qing's nephew is really interesting, like smoke, let's go, the servant is still waiting for us at the bottom of the mountain. Today's Cool Mountain"

Li Lanting didn't poke it either, turned around and left with a smile, glanced at the pear blossoms like snow, and then didn't look back and walked down the mountain.

Li Ruyan stood behind Chen Zhongqing, paused, and asked hesitantly, "Did Gongzi Zhongqing do it on purpose?" ”

Chen Zhongqing stood still, Li Ruyan looked at the unfathomable back in front of him, and said, "Although I don't know what Zhongqing's son is thinking, but you did it on purpose in front of Chen Ruyu." You know she's not as good as you, but what's the point? Or does Zhongqing Gongzi simply want to tell her that her skills are inferior? ”

Li Ruyan knew that Chen Zhongqing's every step was not simple, and she wanted to know the deeper reason behind it.

"Build momentum."

Chen Zhongqing was a little surprised by Li Ruyan's eyesight, but some secrets could not be shown too obviously now.

just said two words with unclear meanings, and then added, "Zhong Qing is just building momentum for the next rouge list." ”

The back of the person who played the piano was far away, and there was only a woman in a mink fur left in the pavilion, looking at the vast sea of clouds in a daze, and the maid next to her carefully wrapped the guqin in a cloth bag, and pouted dissatisfiedly, "Miss, look at his villain's appearance, I'm afraid that he won't talk nonsense next, his piano skills won't win Li Tang Bazhao's Chen Ruyu?" ”

Picking up the guqin again, the master and servant had already stepped out of the pavilion on the cliff, and when they heard the maid say this, Chen Ruyu stretched out his hand and knocked on the maid's head, and said softly, "Don't talk nonsense." A person who can play that kind of handwriting will naturally not be an ordinary rich son, in terms of conduct, I believe in him, if he is fateful, he will be able to see him again in the future. If you don't have a chance, forget it. Although I lost my piano skills today, it was not worth the trip to hear such a natural sound. ”

Seeing that Chen Ruyu was biased in favor of the scholar, the little maid pursed her lips, found another topic, and continued to mock with disdain, "Didn't that boy say that whenever a person with great virtue climbs the mountain, there will be Buddha light and neon in the sky?" He is so powerful, why can't he see the light of the Buddha in the sky? I look at this person, just like the young lady's mouth Chen Zhongqing is the same thing all the way. ”

Chen Ruyu shook his head, helpless against the little girl's naughty heart.

"How can you compare this son with Chen Zhongqing, although I have never seen the three dingjia of the word review, but his conduct is like a piano, he is by no means comparable to that champion."

Chen Ruyu's unwarranted resentment towards Chen Zhongqing was largely due to his coercion

She carried the guqin on her back, continued to walk forward, paused when passing by the Buddha Pavilion, looked at the Buddha Shakyamuni in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, folded her hands, bowed deeply, but in her heart she was thinking about what the scholar had said.

If you believe, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you will not have it, and the fear of ghosts and gods is just that.

Although he speaks a little strangely, he is also a decent gentleman.

The bored maid grabbed a pear blossom in one hand, shook it vigorously, and at this time happened to turn her head and look at the gazebo just now. See an incredible sight.

The maid's eyes widened, and a pear blossom fell to the ground in her hand.

"Ah, miss, you see, it's the Buddha's light."

The maid's face was excited, she grabbed Chen Ruyu's sleeve with one hand, and pointed to the mountains in the distance with the other. Chen Ruyu's gaze followed her direction and looked over. The next scene she saw made her look stunned and choked.

Every year on the fifteenth day of the new year, she has to go to the pavilion on the mountain, and it is the first time in so many years that she has seen such a beautiful scene.

A long rainbow runs through the sun, starting from the edge of the sea of clouds in the west, and hanging down to the pavilion.

The sun is shining.

Neon sky.

Beautiful.