Jia Qiong was in front, Mandarin Duck and Parrot Brother were behind, and the three of them went out of the door, entered the courtyard along Langfang, and walked towards the green bamboo next to the shade.

Thinking of what Fang Cai thought, he couldn't help but laugh, he didn't even have an official body now, and he had the fame of a showman, so he thought so far.

However, in the past few years, Jia Zhu has taught himself a lot of things, how to be friendly to his fellow clansmen, how to use scheming, and how to understand the situation.

Although I have read a lot of novels in my previous life, I have never experienced actual things or actual battles. And no one analyzes with you, which means that there is no experience.

It's like drawing, the brain understands, and the hands are wasted.

After walking more than ten steps, he came to the stone table.

Jia Qiong placed the cave flute on the stone table, came to a few bushes of green bamboo, and observed carefully, the green bamboo was obviously often taken care of.

I saw that there were not too many dead branches and fallen leaves under the bamboo, and it was August, and the ancient green bamboo trees were lush and green.

The sky is fiery red, the sunset is shining, and a gust of autumn wind suddenly rises, one after another. Years of long black hair fluttering in the wind.

The branches are swaying, and the bamboo leaves are rustling.

Jia Qiong couldn't help but close her eyes slightly, feeling the fluctuations around her, and couldn't help but think of the blue sea tide song of Mr. Hu Liwei in her previous life.

After a long time, Jia Qiong's eyes suddenly opened, she picked up the hole flute and her chest, supported her hands, placed them in front of her lips, and blew gently, her voice was like a dragon, moving with the wind.

At first, the sound of the flute was whimpering, whining, and tactful.

After a leisurely pause, the sound of the flute changed abruptly, and the notes were brisk, wanton, chic, and sonorous.

The autumn breeze seems to be accompanied by musical notes, and the sound is sudden and windy.

Jia Qiong's steady and calm figure couldn't help but follow the fluctuations of the music, swaying wantonly with the undulating autumn wind.

It is like a piece of fallen leaves in the autumn wind, like a flat boat in the vast sea.

The hole flute is like a thousand needles and holes, the wind is sharp, and the sky is whistling.

After a long pause, Jia Qiong's wanton figure also stopped suddenly.

I exhaled a long breath of turbidity, played for a long time, and was already sweating profusely, which still had a lot of load on the young body.

The figure shook slightly, half-squinted, and turned to sit on the stone bench beside him.

picked up the tea that the mandarin duck had already prepared, couldn't help but take a few sips, opened his mouth wide and took a few deep breaths, before he slowly eased up.

The mandarin duck next to him held a silk handkerchief in his hand, took a few steps forward, and came to Jia Qiong, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Fang Cai Ye said that this is for himself and his parrot brother, and what family will play music for his maid.

Wouldn't that be like a play?

Seeing Jia Qiong sweating profusely, he picked up the silk handkerchief and gently wiped it for Jia Qiong.

Jia Qiong, who was originally closed, felt a little short of breath, and felt a little spinning, and was uncomfortable.

Suddenly, he noticed a warm little hand, holding a silk handkerchief, and wiped it on his face.

As the sweat dries and the autumn breeze blows, I suddenly feel cool.

I couldn't help but slowly open my eyes, and saw the mandarin duck standing beside me, wiping it carefully.

Brother Parrot was also on the side, filling the teacup with tea, blowing carefully, as if to make the tea cool faster.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he saw several people standing in the verandah a few meters away from him, blocked by flowers and trees, and he couldn't really see it.

I couldn't help but reach out and grab the soft wattle of the mandarin duck, gently put it aside, slowly stood up, and looked at the place where the figure was standing.

The mandarin duck, who was holding Jia Qiong's small hand, was shy, secretly looking at Jia Qiong, and saw that Jia Qiong let go of his hand, and looked elsewhere, and couldn't help but follow his gaze and glance away.

And the people in the verandah, when they saw that Jia Qiong's playing had been completed, saw that they had been discovered by Jia Qiong and others.

He no longer concealed his figure and walked out from behind the flowers and trees.

It turned out to be Jia Min, Jia Zhu and others, surrounded by a middle-aged scribe, and it was Daiyu who was holding in Jia Min's hand.

Behind him, there were several maids, who were looking at Jia Qiong with surprise on their faces.

Lin Daiyu, who walked out of Langfang, couldn't help but shake off Jia Min's hand, ran to Jia Qiong's side, hugged Jia Qiong's calf, and looked up at Jia Qiong.

Seeing this, Jia Qiong couldn't help but look down at Daiyu.

Seeing Jia Qiong looking at her, Daiyu said with an intoxicated face: "Cousin Qiong, you blow it so well, it's better than what your mother and father blow." Can you blow it again for Yu'er? ”

Listening to Daiyu's plea, seeing that she didn't speak, she shook herself again, and couldn't help laughing.

was about to explain, but heard the middle-aged man opposite say, "Yu'er, don't disturb your cousin Qiong." Playing music is also quite physically demanding, don't shake it, let your cousin rest and rest, you come to your father's side. ”

Listening to her father's words, Daiyu couldn't help but get drunk, and then said, "Then Cousin Qiong, you have to teach Yu'er to play this tune." ”

Seeing this, Jia Qiong couldn't help but smile and nodded, and said, "Cousin will teach Sister Yu'er." ”

This is very different from the sister Lin who will cry for the rest of her life in the future.

Now there is a mother who hurts, a father who loves, and a younger brother who can be teased every day.

It's the time of innocence and romance, and occasionally a little petite.

Hearing what Jia Qiong said, Daiyu's puffed mouth couldn't help but turn into joy.

smiled and nodded, jumped all the way to his mother's side, and picked up Jia Min's hand from scratch.

Seeing this, Lin Ruhai couldn't help but smile sincerely, glanced at Lin Daiyu again, and then slowly walked towards Jia Qiong and said, "Virtuous nephew, I haven't heard of your song, I don't know what it's called." ”

Although there were speculations, Jia Qiong still looked at Jia Zhu, after all, he was brought over by Jia Zhu, and now he must also take Jia Zhu's head in order to exchange for more resources.

When Jia Zhu saw Jia Qiong looking at him, he smiled knowingly, and then took a few steps forward and introduced: "Brother Qiong, this is the uncle Lin and sister Yu'er that I mentioned to you in the past. ”

Seeing Jia Zhu say this, Jia Qiong faced Lin Ruhai, clasped his fists and bowed respectfully. Then he said:

"Uncle Lin is fine, this song is just the little nephew saw the bamboo forest swaying with the wind, like the wind and waves on the river, and remembered the sea depicted in the book, and the inspiration was a thought, that is, it was created in the imagination, and I want to call it the blue sea tide song."

(The original piece is an ensemble of several instruments, and I described it as a hole flute.) In the Easter Egg Chapter. ）

When Lin Ruhai heard this, he couldn't help but stroke his beard and smiled: "The blue sea is tidal, the blue sea is tidal." ”

After a pause, he said: "Yes, seeing the bamboo forest and thinking about Tianchi, listening to the wind and thinking about it leisurely, it is indeed the blue sea tide."

The sound of the flute has always been mellow and soft, quiet and elegant. I never thought that the virtuous nephew would play such a free and easy meaning. It is one of the classics. ”

Jia Qiong saw that Lin Ruhai's words of praise were overflowing, and he didn't even pause.

is also a little shy, with a little shyness on his face, this is a song composed by Mr. Hu Liwei in his previous life, and he can be regarded as stealing a classic again.

Then he didn't dare to say to Lin Ruhai, and said: "Uncle Lin has tormented the little nephew, how can the little nephew dare to speak up." ”

When Lin Ruhai heard this, he couldn't help laughing again, took a few steps forward, bypassed Jia Qiong, sat on the stone bench, and pointed to the stone bench next to him, asking Jia Qiong to sit down.

Seeing this, Jia Qiong couldn't help but look at Jia Zhu and Jia Min, and saw that both of them signaled to sit down, so they were not hypocritical and sat down.

Then Jia Zhu and Jia Min both sat on the other two stone benches, and Jia Min sat on Lin Daiyu on her legs.

Seeing this, Lin Ruhai picked up another teacup that the mandarin duck had just filled and took a sip directly.

He looked at the crowd and saw that several of them were looking at him.

Only his daughter Lin Daiyu was sitting on Jia Min's lap, with two small arms propped up on the stone table, and her hands were dragging her cheeks and looking at Jia Qiong.

didn't care, smiled and said, "Virtuous nephew, don't be too humble. Your song is tactful and long at the beginning, and then it is like a thousand needles and holes, the wind is sharp, and the sky is whistling.

Since it is a precedent for opening the cave flute, it may be able to become a school of its own in the future.

In fact, I have known you for a long time, and your uncle Zheng has mentioned you in several correspondences with me.

Fang Caizhu'er introduced you to me again, saying that you were the first in the high school case of the scientific examination, and won the first place in Nanzhili.

There is no need to be humble, young people should be a little arrogant and arrogant, and they don't have to be as calm as nearly half a hundred people like me.

From your song, I sometimes hear that I want to live in the temple, and sometimes I listen to the distance of the rivers and lakes.

It's so changeable, and you don't know what to worry about. ”

Jia Qiong couldn't help but be a little awe-inspiring when she heard this, her heart moved at will, and her feelings were revealed, which was actually reflected in the sound of this flute, and was also heard by Lin Ruhai.

After being stunned, he immediately said: "Uncle Lin praised the kid too much, and the little nephew didn't have any worries and thoughts in his heart. ”

Lin Ruhai was not angry when he heard this, but just took two more sips of tea, and opened his mouth to speak.

At this time, Jia Min suddenly interjected and said, "Husband, the concubine body also heard something from this flute sound."

sometimes gentle and elegant, in the way of a gentleman; From time to time, Jin Ge Iron Horse fights on the battlefield.

Heroic and dry, I want to be higher than the heavenly public test. ”

Jia Min shook his head lightly as he said to her husband, who was looking at her, and he had already understood his plan from Jia Zhu's mouth.

This Brother Qiong is a capable person, he must not be a person who has lived under him for a long time, Zhu'er wants to form an indestructible ally with him, support each other, and move forward all the way, without having to be too loyal to others.

Seeing this, Jia Zhu also smiled and said: "Uncle Lin, Brother Qiong wrote a good poem at his teacher two years ago, casting his soul with literature and exalting his prestige with martial arts, which is a lot lower than the people in the world. ”

As he spoke, he said the poem to Lin Ruhai.

When Lin Ruhai heard this, he also knew the meaning of the two, so he didn't say much, learned about the knowledge of the two, and wanted to teach the two of them.