Chapter 646 Four Poems and Five Classics

Wang Zhaojun's piano skills are not questioned, but she didn't expect that the little farmer in front of her would change casually, and a simple and delicate pipa appeared in front of her, giving her a kind of once vicissitudes of life......

Both hands gently stroked this quaint pipa, the face was full of love, the five fingers gently plucked on it, the faint sound of the piano, sounded in this mountain village, the beautiful sound of the piano, as if from the sky, can be heard in a radius of ten miles Wu Zhaojun playing the piano.

It can be heard for ten miles, which is not strange at all, because the pipa guqin in her hand is a special kind of fairy wood in the fairy world, and it is very normal to play such a beautiful sound.

"Husband, I want to play it too. Princess Jialanxue, who was sitting next to the forest, heard such a beautiful sound of the piano, and her heart was itching, and she also wanted to show her hand and say.

"You can also play the pipa?" Lin Xiafan didn't expect Wang Zhaojun to play so beautifully, and when he heard that Princess Helan Xue was also going to play, he thought to himself: "Do you want them to give me a, and everyone can play together?"

"Well, but I don't know how to play the pipa, I can only play the guzheng, I see that there is a guzheng in the fairy trading platform, you can help me get it, I want 300,000 spirit stones of that kind of fairy qin." Princess Helan Xue pulled Lin Xiafan's arm and shook her hand and said.

"Okay!" Lin Xia Fan couldn't say anything to her.

The beauties of ancient times, especially the daughters from big families, all read the Four Poems and Five Classics, knew poetry and etiquette, and were proficient in piano, chess, poetry and painting.

Now a zither falls into the hands of Helan Xuegong, hehe, needless to say, the sound of the piano is no worse than Wang Zhaojun, but it's a pity that Lin Xiafan doesn't know how to blow the flute, otherwise, he would stage a song of laughing and proud of the rivers and lakes or something.

Under the bright moon, the faint and intoxicating sound of the piano echoed in this quiet mountain village, and under a few songs, Lin Xiafan threw the ten ancient beauties down on the rooftop and bullied her fiercely.

"Ah, don't ......," Wang Zhaojun cried out of his mouth.

"What don't you want, a good happy Mid-Autumn Festival night, playing so sadly, don't think that I am a small farmer, I don't read much, and I am not highly educated. I can hear that this is a poignant tune, which makes everyone's hearts twist for you, see how I punish you......" Lin Xiafan tore off her clothes, hugged her in his arms and bullied her.

"Ah, sisters, help me, ah, don't ......

Ling'er, are they going to save these top ten beauties of ancient times? No, they won't save it, who let her play it so much that people cry, let Lin Xiafan bully her well, teach her a lesson. Let her know that now she is no longer living in the ancient life, but in this peaceful country.

Like Helan Xue, listening to Helan Xue's piano sound, how beautiful and beautiful it is, the listener is in a good mood and full of breath. The villagers within a radius of ten miles listened to it obsessively, unlike the desolate pipa sound just now, which made people cry.

A good Mid-Autumn Festival, made like this by her piano sound, Lin Xiafan does not punish her, how can she be worthy of those villagers and elders, no matter what his wife is, his husband is at fault!

said that she was bullying Wang Zhaojun, the best beauty, in fact, she loved her, warmed the despair in her heart with love, and let her know that her life is so wonderful now, and in this world, there are not only him, but also these sisters.

In the end, Ling'er and the others also joined in, and Lin Xiafan played on the rooftop, anyway, there was no one here, except for the beautiful starry night, the beautiful sound of the piano just now became the cry of ecstasy, and the snow-white picture on the entire rooftop.

Following.

Before Ling'er and the others got up, Lin Xiafan went to the field early in the morning to inspect the situation in the village, and saw many trucks carrying melons and vegetables entering and entering in the morning. Truckload after car, the villagers harvested the melons and vegetables in the early morning to the city, as usual, each box of melons and vegetables, there is a seal, sent to the car to transport away, very strict.

"Xiaofan, in the morning, why don't you sleep a little longer?" the villagers in the field said hello to Lin Xiafan when they saw Lin Xiafan appear so early.

"You uncles and aunts don't sleep lazy, I'm so young, how can I be embarrassed to sleep. Lin Xiafan came over and helped them move into the car.

"Hehe, if only my son had half of you, now that bastard, who went to the city with his girlfriend last night, hasn't come back until now, and he doesn't know what to do. A few step aunts said.

"They're giving you grandchildren now, maybe they'll be able to hold them next year. Lin Xiafan thought of those cousins and cousins, each of whom now has a sports car, and he went to the city to play for three or five days.

"Hopefully. They said that they were thinking about the widow in the village: Xiuqiao, what a blessing, now she has become Xiaofan's woman, she is pregnant with his child, and she has also become the general manager of the village's finance.

Now there are two melon and vegetable bases in the village, and the output is endless, under the irrigation of spiritual liquid, you can plant whatever melon and vegetable you want, and there is no season. The production is very impressive, but the price is very expensive, only supplied to the hotels of the Green Capital Group, and a small amount is supplied to the organic melon and vegetable specialty stores.

In addition to melons and vegetables, the fish pond is fished once every three or four days, and every time I catch it, it is not a problem to supply the hotel for two or three days, as for the income of Su Meier's hotel. Lin Xiafan didn't ask, but just heard from them that Su Meier was building a few more five-star hotels in other cities, and presumably the money she earned should be invested in new hotels.

Today's agriculture, basically, no longer needs to be taken care of by the sails under the forest, and they have all harvested and planted. Even the transportation does not need to be intervened by the forest sails, and as for the fruit juice factory, there are also professionals who go to the orchard to pick.

Lin Xiafan helped in the field for a while, and then came to the village, saw the old village chief and a few young female treasurers, and sent money there and asked, "What's the situation?"

"Xiaofan, you are here, it's like this, these are the villagers of the nearby villages, you know, after they moved away, but they raised a lot of chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep and other poultry before, and they can't take them away, and now this account is settled with us. The old uncle saw Lin Xiafan appear and said.

"So that's the case, this should be, and it should be compensated. When Lin Xiafan heard his words, he felt that it made sense, now that he is developed, he can't pit the people to say it.

"Boss, we found a problem, there are some villagers who take the opportunity to make money. Several female treasurers in their thirties next to him reported to Lin Xiafan.

"What do you mean?" asked Lin Xiafan incomprehensibly.

"Some villagers know that they can compensate for poultry, so they go to the town to buy poultry cubs, and then quote a high price, at least a small chicken, earning more than a few dozen yuan, and some buy small pigs, and lose more than a few hundred yuan!" Several female treasurers reported the problem to Lin Xiafan.

"After we compensate them, where will their poultry go?" Lin Xiafan heard their words, and first asked what to do with the poultry.