Under the hard work of Guan Yu and Chen Feng, a large area of Jinzhu was planted with flowers, and it almost became a sea of flowers as far as the eye could see, and the fragrance of flowers was everywhere. There is a forest surrounded by a sea of flowers, and the sound of the moving guqin comes from the bamboo house.

Guan Yu and Chen Feng, who were busy listening to the piano music, seemed to enjoy it very much.

The white fox standing in the sea of flowers was dressed in white fluttering, heard the sound of the piano, raised his hand to pull up a strand of hair hanging down and lightly put it on the back of his delicate ear, turned his head to look in the direction of the bamboo house, and his beautiful face showed a smile.

For a year, Yue Qianchou would take time to visit Jinzhu every day, although he came with a smile every time, but the white fox could see that he seemed to have a bitterness in his heart, but he always forced a smile when facing the three of them.

In the bamboo pavilion, on the piano platform, the seven-stringed guqin that the white fox rarely plays anymore has become his pastime. Every time I came, I played it indiscriminately for a while, which should be the legendary "playing the piano", and the noise that popped up disturbed the other three people in pain.

In the end, the white fox couldn't stand it anymore, and seeing that he was in a bad mood and couldn't restrain him, he simply took care of it himself.

The white fox is a vixen who has played the piano for hundreds of years, and his first-hand piano skills are naturally superb, and there is no problem with Yue Qianchou no matter how stupid he is.

Day after day, Yue Qianchou is not as magical as the white fox, but he can definitely be regarded as a good player. In the past, it was something that Yue Qianchou couldn't even think of, who could let him practice the piano with peace of mind holding the seven-string wood? This may be the so-called "Saiong lost his horse, and he didn't know if he was blessed"!

When Yue Qianchou popped up all kinds of songs that the white fox had never heard before, and they were very good, the white fox was secretly surprised by the musical talent of this younger brother in his heart. As everyone knows, in the world where Yue Qianchou lived in his previous life, the prosperity of music is not comparable to this world at all, and its transmission efficiency is something that people in this world dare not think of.

Yue Qianchou has listened a lot, has something in his chest, and has practiced well with a good teacher, so it is naturally easy to play. Every time a new song pops up, there is always a trace of amazement in the white fox's bright eyes.

Guan Yu and Chen Feng, who were busy in the flower garden, looked at each other, and the two of them had been deeply shocked by Yue Qianchou's profound knowledge of zoology and botany, and they didn't expect the boss's musical talent to be so high.

The two of them have also listened to the two tunes that the white fox has played repeatedly, and they already feel that they are unprecedentedly good, but after Yue Qianchou added the dubbing and musicality of the two songs in the memory of his previous life, the two were intoxicated, and the white fox was stupid.

The two of them said something that they didn't dare to say in front of the white fox, that is, the boss really didn't lose his own boss, and after learning the master's piano skills, he immediately compared the master to the master, and he played much better than Miss Bai.

There was a leap of thousands of sorrows, and more than a dozen songs were changed in more than an hour, and the style of the songs was not at all different, but the songs were touching. After he left, the white fox stood in the sea of flowers and stared at the direction of the bamboo house for a full night, savoring each one.

After reminiscing, it is full of bitterness, I have played the piano for hundreds of years, and I think that the attainments in the piano music are afraid that few people can compare, but who knows that it is not as good as my younger brother, who has only been practicing the piano for a year, who believes it. But she believes that Yue Qianchou, who she taught by hand, naturally knew that her younger brother really didn't know anything about playing the piano before, although the piano skills were still a little worse, but who could compare with the musicality and the attainments of the piano?

In the bamboo pavilion, he hugged the piano to vent his sorrows, not knowing that he had shocked the three of them during this time. After the song, the people disappeared.

Wandering back to the mulberry garden, Fleur was waiting for him with a flat pole and a dung spoon at the door of the utility room, and he was no longer surprised. Yue Qianchou shook her head and smiled, what have you done this year? The spirit grass can't be stolen, the seeds can't be obtained, and even the sister of the mulberry grass garden can't be soaked, let alone the plan to make seeds for Yan Zixia, she has never seen it.

He often carried forward the spirit of Ah Q and comforted himself: "It's not that I'm incompetent, it's really that the people in the cultivation realm are too perverted, if things were put in the hands of ordinary people, Lao Tzu would have gotten them a long time ago." "That's what he said, but in fact he was quite devastated, and he had doubts about his ability as a former and current boss.

"Uncle Furong, I've kept you waiting for a long time. Yue Qianchou smiled and took the flat burden, hung the bucket, put it on his shoulder, and walked out of the courtyard. Fleur said, "No." He followed him with two dung spoons, one long and one short, the short one made by Fleur herself, saying that it was convenient to fertilize.

The most unusual combination of these two mulberry gardens, one after the other, came to the manure tank outside the wall, filled it with fertilizer, and then came back with a burden. There are more than a dozen spiritual grass fields in the mulberry grass garden, and fertilization needs to be watered a little at the root of each spiritual grass, not more or less, after all, it is a spiritual grass not cabbage, and it is an experience work that tests the feel. A spiritual grass field probably needs a bucket of fertilizer, and Yue Qianchou has to pick it up several times a day, and basically half a day is spent here.

"Qingcao, I heard that Tsukidan will be sent down in ten days. ”

"Yes, Senior Sister Luliu, I'm so nervous, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to build the foundation by then. ”

"Don't worry! People like us who can be selected into the mulberry grass garden have good qualifications in Wanfen Garden, and they will definitely be able to build a successful foundation at one time. ”

Are you going to build Kidan? Yue Qianchou immediately stopped what he was doing, turned his head to look at the two girls who were pulling weeds in the field next door, and pricked up his ears to listen.

"It's also heh! The qualifications of the disciples who can be selected into the Mulberry Grass Garden are all top-notch in Wanfen Garden, and it seems that I haven't heard of any of the seniors in the garden who have succeeded in building the foundation more than twice. ”

"Well, it really can't be successful, it's a big deal to wait another three years, we have three chances, it must be no problem. After comforting each other, the two girls laughed and changed the subject, and began to talk about who was the most beautiful.

Yue Qian was stunned for a moment, and was heartbroken by their two words, but they didn't say anything, and couldn't help scolding: "Damn, what does it matter to you that others are not beautiful, how can women be so virtuous." ”

After patiently finishing a piece of field, he couldn't hold it back any longer, the guy in his hand put it down, and walked towards the spirit grass field next door with a smile on his face.

"Ah, it turned out to be two beautiful senior sisters, Qingcao and Green Willow!" Yue Qianchou said with a smile.

The two people who were squatting and pulling weeds heard the words, and when they saw Yue Qianchou coming over, they all stood up, and it seemed that they were obviously no strangers to him.

"Yue Qianchou, don't come here!" Qingcao frowned, and his tone was very unfriendly.

"Don't worry, don't worry, hehe!" Yue Qianchou smiled: "Ask the two senior sisters a question, and I'll leave immediately after asking." ”

Seeing him continue to walk, the two of them pinched their noses and took a step back, and the green willow urn shouted: "Yue Qianchou, we are not welcome if you come over again." ”

Yue Qianchou raised his arm and sniffed on his sleeve, and said sincerely: "If you put the medicine, it really doesn't stink at all, I don't believe you smell it." As he spoke, he stretched out his arm towards the two of them.

"Senior sister, let's go, ignore him. Green Willow said, and the latter nodded. In this way, the two of them left with a look of deep hatred.

"Damn!" Yue Qianchou sniffed his body again, and after making sure that there was no smell, he said indignantly: "The things that Lao Tzu picked out are not pulled out by you, what are you hiding, damn! You have the ability to pull out the incense......