Chapter 11: The Sense of Being.

Practicing calligraphy is a long-term thing, and you can't take it out to meet people for a while, after all, no matter how you say it, this thing can neither hinder the rest of the fourth master, nor can it make much movement.

The matter of playing the piano for the fourth master has to continue, although it is a little busy, but the sense of presence must be brushed.

has a sense of existence, and those minions who watch people get off the plate don't dare to be careful.

Qi Yu followed his usual routine, and from time to time he would go to the road where the fourth master must pass through to play some things that ordinary people couldn't understand.

Until this day, Aunt Cheng stared at her and said, "I've studied for so long, why is it not as fast as before, it's strange." ”

Aunt Cheng said, Qi Yu only found out, but no, there really hasn't been any progress recently.

And so it goes! Aunt Cheng's face was also a little wrong recently, so she began to reflect on herself.

Qi Yu himself is not stupid, as long as he reflects, he can always see some simple truths, and he has a guess in his heart, it is said that playing the piano requires a feel, and anyone who studies during the day and plays it at night will feel bad.

If you can't feel it, you won't improve.

So what to do, don't you go to play the piano?

It is impossible not to play the piano, and how to brush the existence without playing the piano.

For a while, Qi Yu fell into deep thought.

The solution can't be thought of for a while, but it takes a while to stop playing the piano for the fourth master.

She tested it to see if this was the reason for not growing.

There is an ancient saying, the song is wrong, and Zhou Lang Gu is used to set off Zhou Yu's attainments in music.

Today's fourth master, the rhythm is also extremely good.

Qi Yu decided to stop for a while and change the existence of a different strategy!

In the past, when the piano was played rattling, it affected everyone, and if a piece was mistaken from time to time, it would affect the people who were proficient in the rhythm, and the rest of the people might still think it was quite good.

"Gege, why haven't you been playing the piano lately?" Man'er was the first to notice the change in Qi Yu's plan, and he couldn't bear it anymore and asked directly.

Qi Yu smiled, and had the intention of cultivating Man'er, so he didn't directly say his thoughts and guided Man'er: "Do you think it will be effective to continue playing the piano?" ”

"I'm afraid not." Man'er said, his face flashing with frustration.

"So, we have to do a different strategy."

"Gege, are you trying to get away with it now?" Man'er's eyes lit up, and his eyes fell on Qi Yu, with great admiration.

"......" The ghost's desire to capture and indulge in it.

Qi Yu wanted to explain, however, Man'er didn't give Qi Yu time at all: "Gege is really powerful, this method can be thought of, I can't hear you play the piano these days, the master will definitely be a little disappointed, and ...... then."

There is a kind of confidence in Man'er's eyes!

Qi Yu, Qi Yu doesn't want to explain anymore, so he just wants to get away with it.

After all, the light called wisdom in Man'er's eyes is so bright, and if you tell the truth, it will make people sad.

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

,。

Several days have passed, and Su Peisheng in the front yard has not heard the ugly sound that makes people want to grind their teeth, and a feeling of nostalgia suddenly rises in his heart.

"Master, what happened to Shu Muluge recently, the minions didn't hear the sound of the piano."

"Like to hear it?" The fourth master raised his head, his face was expressionless, even Su Peisheng couldn't see what he was thinking.

Su Peisheng waved his hand: "No, no." "It's not that I want to hear the sound of the piano that is worse than the duck's croaking, but that I can't hear it and I always feel that something is missing.

"Oh."

…… Oh, what does it mean, Su Peisheng pondered.

"If you like to listen to it, I will reward you with a few old women from the mountains and fields, and sing songs to you all day long."

The fourth master's sudden comical words made Su Peisheng almost flash his waist.

Su Peisheng stared at the fourth master with resentment, and there were doubts in his heart, how could the master have been skinned recently: "Master, the slave is just wondering, is Shu Muluge playing that trick that wants to capture and indulge...... ”

"No, it won't."

"Huh?" Su Peisheng's chubby face was full of curiosity.

"She doesn't have that brain."

"......" Su Peisheng closed his mouth, some things he could say, some things he couldn't say, like this, obviously he couldn't say it.

The fourth master lowered his head, didn't pay attention to how Su Peisheng was entangled, and wondered if that stupid woman was sick.

Seriously, once you get used to something, something will be wrong as soon as you lose it.

No matter how wise Yongzheng Ye is in the future, he is just a mortal who is smarter than ordinary people.

Could it be that he is really sick, "Has Lan Fangge called the Imperial Doctor recently?" ”

"The minions haven't heard of this."

"......" The fourth master didn't speak, and threw Su Peisheng a look that he wanted you to do.

Su Peisheng felt aggrieved in his heart, he didn't let him talk about Qi Yugege just now, but now he asked again...... Men are indeed fickle.

Su Peisheng walked out of the study and beckoned a little eunuch to come over.

I told the little eunuch to go to the backyard to inquire, and the results came after a while.

It's just that maybe Mr. Su's news network is too powerful, and the results of the inquiry deviate from the facts by 108,000 miles.

"Master, Shu Mulugege's little day has arrived, and he may not be feeling well......"

The fourth master nodded, his eyes were a little more inexplicable, he recently felt that this Shu Mulu Gege was a little different from before.

Although his eyes are still burning when he looks at the climate, he lacks the charm of dismantling and eating.

…… Is it wrong?

The fourth master, who was busy with official business, opened the folds that had been reviewed on the bookcase and studied them, and forgot to continue studying Qi Yu for a while.

Maybe in the eyes of the current fourth master, a woman is not worth wasting too much energy.

The fold in his hand was sent from the prince, and the prince has become more and more unsightly recently.

Huang Ama sent these excerpts to the prince's Yuqing Palace, but the prince was too lazy to be beautiful, worried that he would not be able to complete the task assigned by Huang Ama, so he sent the excerpts to his own mansion.

The fourth master sighed, if the prince continues like this, his future is in danger......

Su Peisheng heard the fourth master sigh, his eyes drooped, his head hung down, and he pretended not to find anything.

It is necessary to be a servant, but you must be a clown when you should be amused, and you must not keep your mouth shut when you should speak.

This master obviously has thoughts about the fold in his hand, and he can't care about it.

The fourth master doesn't pay attention to Qi Yu, which doesn't mean that everyone doesn't pay attention.

Nian's here, the hanging heart is relaxed, as long as Qi Yugege keeps playing the piano every day, the women in the house will remember the rumors passed down from the master's side.

In that way, she will be taken to heart, and it is a good thing to be reassured by her own man, but she will be reassured by her own man's woman......

It's not a good thing.

Qi Yuge stopped playing the piano anymore, and he could finally rest for a night.

Let Parsley help remove the makeup, Nian looked at the weak reflection in the mirror, and his heart was worried.

"Master, rest so early, what if the master wants to come?"

"Stupid or not, the first and fifteenth masters have to go to Fujin." Nian Shi said softly, and began to feel homesick again.

Father, brother, and grasshoppers in the fall.