Speaking of embroidered sachets, he remembered that he had not received Yue Qingning's sachets so far, and his face became more and more ugly.

"I...... I don't have all five tones!" Yue Qingning looked embarrassed and had to admit it.

I still remember that when she was a child, her parents never played music for her. In the first music class of elementary school, she didn't learn how to sing a few times under the teacher's leadership, but in the end, the teacher pulled someone to sing, and she was drawn.

She struggled to speak, and the laughter of the children in the whole class was about to tear over the roof, and even the teacher couldn't hold back it, so you can imagine how ugly it was.

Although her mother later found out and asked the teacher not to arrange music lessons for her anymore, this has become a psychological shadow for her.

Later, she just came to work in the clinic, and for the first dinner, everyone wanted to sing to cheer up, but the director drank too much, and she had to sing with the best Chinese medicine practitioner in the clinic. Who else can be the best besides Yue Qingning, she can only sing hard.

As a result, the director vomited, and the director thanked her the next day after he woke up, saying that he couldn't vomit after drinking too much yesterday, and her stomach was very uncomfortable, but fortunately, Yue Qingning gave her vomiting.

Since then, she hasn't touched anything related to music.

After these nightmarish memories flashed through her mind one by one, Yue Qingning became even more determined to reject Mama Su's idea.

"Since ancient times, it feels like music and rhythm have to be cultivated, and with Mama Su's training, you will definitely be able to practice well."

Chu Hanye pulled Yue Qingning's arm and didn't let her escape.

"You don't know, my sense of rhythm is like hell!"

After speaking, he broke free of Chu Hanye's hand and pulled Bihuan back to the house to write a letter.

Chu Hanye looked at Yue Qingning in a daze, and his eyes flashed with loss.

Qin Zhi was a little puzzled: "Why does the prince insist on letting Miss Yue learn to play the qin?"

Chu Hanye raised his head and looked at the galaxy above his head, his eyes were unprecedentedly clear at this moment.

"Remember Curry's sunshine?"

Qin Zhi thought about it, and when he had just followed Chu Hanye to the capital, he saw Chu Hanye personally holding a guqin and putting it in the warehouse, and the dust was sealed.

Every year on the ninth day of August, he would come to the warehouse alone, take out the piano alone, carefully wipe the dust on the guqin with a silk handkerchief, and then use good beeswax to maintain the guqin.

With such careful care, after so many years, the guqin is still the same as when it first entered the house, without the slightest trace of obsolescence.

"Remember, you said that this piano was left by Madame."

This matter is one of the few times that Chu Hanye has mentioned his parents over the years.

"Mother said that after she left, this piano would be given to the most important person in her life."

His memory returned to the place where the sky was full of yellow sand, and he was still a teenager, standing in the scorching sun, looking up at his mother, who was much taller than himself.

I don't know if it was because he was against the light that day, or because his memory was wrong, he couldn't remember what his mother looked like that day.

I only remember that a beautiful voice said in my ear: "Hanye, my mother is leaving, this piano is my mother's cherished thing, and now I will hand it over to you along with this book of "Shuo Ri Song", and if I meet another important person in my life in the future, I can give it to her."

"So the prince wants Miss Yue to learn to play the piano and give her this piano?"

Chu Hanye didn't respond, he didn't think about it so much just now, but subconsciously popped up with such hope, hoping to see her stroking the qin, would it be as beautiful as her mother?

He laughed self-deprecatingly, "Am I selfish? I know she doesn't like music, but you still want to force her?"

"Indeed." Qin Zhi replied without hesitation, making Chu Hanye stunned.

He turned around and looked at Qin Zhi with a suspicious gaze.

But Qin Zhi's face was serious and upright, and he didn't feel that what he said was wrong at all.

"Sage Kong said that you should not do to others what you do not want to be done to yourself, let alone to Miss Yue?" Qin Zhi felt that Chu Hanye was becoming more and more ignorant now, and still remembered that when he was in the academy with the princes, Taifu once praised Chu Hanye, saying that his articles were comparable to Gu Xian.

You still have to rely on yourself to supervise from time to time.

He was like a worried old mother, looking at Chu Hanye's eyes with a trace of disappointment, shaking his head and sighing with an inexplicable amplitude.

"In this case, this king originally wanted to arrange for you and Shui Xiang to go to the Miaoyin Pavilion outside the city to buy a guqin for her, but according to Shui Xiang's temperament, he should be more willing to stay in the mansion for lunch, so forget it."

After speaking, Chu Hanye was about to push the wheelchair back to the house.

Qin Zhi was startled, hurriedly trotted forward two steps, holding on to the wheelchair, his face flushed.

It took a long time to hold back a sentence: "The words of the saint sometimes have to be said according to the situation, the prince has his own considerations, and it is for the good of Miss Yue."

Forget it, in order to have more opportunities to be alone with Shui Xiang, the principle or something, let's put it aside for the time being.

After returning to the house, Bihuan wrote a letter of rejection to Mama Su according to Yue Qingning's meaning, and after writing it, Bihuan sighed, looking a little regretful: "I heard that when Mama Su was young, her piano skills were the best in the capital, and even the first emperor praised her piano skills at the dinner."

Saying this, Yue Qingning was also very regretful, regardless of the fact that she didn't have this artistic cell, for fear of wasting Mama Su's kindness.

"But why do you say that the prince is so insistent on letting me learn to play the qin?" Could it be that she hopes that she can become as good at playing the piano as Miss Jingcheng, and then play music for him every day in Fuzhong to relieve his boredom?

Bihuan is also a little strange: "I don't understand, I heard that many years ago, the music workshop in the capital got a peerless song called "Shuo Ri Song" out of nowhere, and it became popular, but the prince heard it, and immediately became angry, and directly threatened that anyone who played it again would cut off his finger. So it stands to reason that he doesn't like others to play the piano."

But she looked at Yue Qingning and thought about it carefully, and an inspiration flashed out: "Maybe "Shuo Ri Song" has some special meaning to the prince, he doesn't want others to play it, but he wants the girl to play it?"

"Huh? Why am I?" The more Yue Qingning spoke, the more confused she became, what special significance did this song have to Chu Hanye?

On the second day, Bihuan was ordered by Yue Qingning to enter the palace early to deliver a letter to Mama Su, but as soon as she walked to the courtyard, she was stopped by Qin Zhi.

"Mr. Qin, what do you mean by this?"

Qin Zhi's afterglow skimmed Shui Xiang's house, and saw that there was no movement inside, it seemed that it hadn't gotten up yet.

I left a letter in front of her room last night, asking her to go to buy a piano for Yue Qingning today, and I should see it when I wake up in a while.

"Is Miss Yue awake?"

Bihuan nodded: "Wake up, is there something the prince is looking for a girl?"

Qin Zhi nodded, and Bihuan entered the house and called Yue Qingning out.

Yue Qingning looked at Qin Zhi unhappily, thinking that he must have come to Chu Hanye as a lobbyist, and refused without waiting for him to speak: "Don't persuade me, I really don't learn. I am also for your own good, so that you will not be surrounded by demonic sounds every day."

Qin Zhi glanced to the side with his eyes, and motioned for Yue Qingning to have something to say to her alone.

"What the hell, mysterious." Yue Qingning obediently walked to the side, and Qin Zhi followed.

"Girl, let's learn the piano." Qin Zhizhi was stunned, and said such a sentence as soon as he came up.

Yue Qingning just got up, with some anger on her face: "Didn't I just say it, don't learn or learn!"

"There is a song "Shuo Ri Song" that is very important to the prince, he has not heard it for many years, he wants to hear it, but he doesn't want other irrelevant people to play it, he only values the girl, so I hope the girl can learn to play."

Yue Qingning was a little speechless, and her feelings really regarded her as a singing platform.

"Am I going to learn a tune he likes?" She remembered that Chu Hanye was not such a selfish person, what happened this time?

"This piece is my mother's favorite song."

Yue Qingning looked at Qin Zhi and was stunned.

Chu Hanye's mother's favorite before her death? So her mother has passed away?

She regretted that she had just said such an excessive thing. Looking at Qin Zhi's appearance, it didn't look like Chu Hanye asked him to come, it looked like Qin Zhi's own idea.

So it's not like forcing her, it's just that I miss my mother too much.

Yue Qingning understands this feeling, the person she loves the most is gone, and other irrelevant people are not allowed to touch things related to her, but she is very eager to have someone by her side like her.

"Yes...... Even if I learn, I may not be able to play well." Yue Qingning was a little shaken, but she was afraid that she would not play well and provoke Chu Han to be angry, so she also cut off her fingers.

"It's okay, no matter how ugly it is, the prince won't blame you."

Yue Qing pursed his mouth, Qin Zhi probably didn't know anything about unpleasantness.

"Okay, let's learn and see."

Seeing that Yue Qingning was relieved, Qin Zhi looked extremely happy, and the corners of his mouth were bent, revealing a shallow smile, and he looked at Shui Xiang's room again.

The window had been opened, and from his vantage point he could see that she was tidying up in front of the bronze mirror, and then opened the door and came out.

Yue Qing looked at Qin Zhi's stupid appearance, stretched out his five fingers and shook them in front of him: "Qin Zhi, what are you laughing at?"

Qin Zhi came back to his senses and saw that Shui Xiang saw the letter, then looked at himself and hurriedly walked towards her.

"It's nothing, Shui Xiang and I will buy the piano for you."

After speaking, I saw him diligently help Shui Xiang take the bucket in his hand and go to the well to fetch water for her.

I didn't expect Qin Zhi to have the tender side of this iron man!

Yue Qingning moved to Bihuan's side, quietly pointed in the direction of the two, and asked Bihuan, "Did you say that Qin Zhi insisted on letting me learn the piano in order to buy the piano with Shui Xiang?"

Bihuan and Yue Qingning were gossipy, staring at the two of them, and seeing Qin Zhi make Shui Xiang "giggle", with an aunt laughing on his face.

"Perhaps."

Yue Qingning sighed twice, "This kid, it's a lot of damage, my feelings are for the sake of flirting with my sister, let me be a tool!"

Bihuan looked back at Yue Qingning suspiciously: "Girl, what does it mean to flirt with a girl?"

"Forehead......" Yue Qingning was a little embarrassed, not knowing how to explain.

"It's to make other girls like themselves and use some means.,It's called flirting girls.。

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