Shangdu North Suburb Manor.

Zhang Wanqing was at home with her two children and accidentally saw a video on the Internet.

The title was very eye-catching: Jiang Yuebai is suspected of dating a rich woman!

She didn't plan to watch it, but curiosity drove her to click on the video.

Although the picture had been spread, Zhang Wanqing recognized that it was indeed Jiang Yuebai after just one glance.

And she also saw the woman driving the car for the first time.

Seeing that the rumors on the Internet were getting more and more outrageous, she had to make a phone call to ask.

"Zhengze, Yanan, you guys go play first, I'll call your brother Yuebai."

"Oh, okay."

Here, Jiang Yuebai and Jiang Shuyi were still talking about the "Water Ink Lanting" that they had played in West Lake before, and the phone rang.

Looking at the caller, Jiang Yuebai was a little confused. He had just talked to Sister Wanqing on the phone last night, why did she call him again this morning?

"Excuse me, I need to take a call."

"Whatever you want."

"Hello, Sister Wanqing."

"Luxury car? Oh...you mean Sister Jiang?"

"Ah? Being kept? No, no, and there was no secret meeting, we just went out to play together."

Jiang Yuebai told Zhang Wanqing what happened. He didn't mention it last night, and there was no need.

Who knew that this would happen this morning.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Sister Wanqing."

After Zhang Wanqing learned the news, she prepared to issue a statement to prevent others from spreading it everywhere.

"Are you talking about Xilan and the others?" Jiang Yuebai looked at Wen Xilan and Song Qianyun in the back seat.

The two leaned their heads against each other, their eyes closed lightly, their breathing was even and peaceful, and a few strands of hair gently brushed their faces.

Jiang Yuebai smiled at this scene and said to the other end of the phone: "They are sleeping so soundly."

"Click!"

Take a photo first and keep it.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Wanqing immediately issued a statement in the name of the studio.

Fans only knew the truth of the matter after seeing this statement.

This matter ended here.

Although some fans mentioned this matter later, everyone knew that the matter was actually very simple and not as dirty as they imagined.

It was an hour and a half later when Wen Xilan and Song Qianyun woke up again.

At this time, there were only the two of them in the car, and Jiang Shuyi and Jiang Yuebai were no longer in the car.

"Qianyun, wake up."

"Um... um... where are we?" Song Qianyun was still a little confused.

"It seems that we have arrived." Wen Xilan looked outside the car. They were now parked under a big tree, and the air conditioner in the car was still on.

"Arrived?" Song Qianyun immediately woke up when she heard it, "Where is Xiaobai?"

"I don't know, I didn't see him."

"Let's go out and take a look."

As soon as the two got out of the car, they heard a familiar voice.

"Awake?" Jiang Yuebai appeared behind them.

"Xiaobai!"

"Are we here?"

"Well, we just arrived a short time ago. I didn't call you because you two were sleeping soundly." They were in a natural scenic area, and in front of them was the teahouse opened by Chen Ruohan.

Since it was summer vacation, there were quite a lot of tourists here today.

"Where is Sister Jiang?"

"She's waiting for us inside." Jiang Yuebai pointed to the teahouse in front.

"Then why are you here?"

"I'm waiting for you to wake up."

"Then let's go quickly, don't make them wait anxiously."

"Wait a minute, then wake up Ying'er and Ziyuan, they're still asleep." These four people are really good sisters, staying up late together and sleeping together.

...

Zhuyuxuan.

This is the name of the teahouse run by Chen Ruohan.

The exterior design of this teahouse inherits the essence of traditional wooden structure, and the carvings on the doors and windows are exquisite, and the details show ingenuity.

It looks simple, but when you walk inside, it's a different world.

The design of this teahouse is very similar to the original Qingle City. It has three floors in total, with an open atrium. It is also arranged as a lotus platform with a small bridge and flowing water, and there are several bamboos planted next to it.

At this moment, a woman in Hanfu is sitting in the middle playing the guqin. The tune is melodious, like the flowing water in the mountain stream, and the lingering sound is lingering.

There is also ice mist lingering around, drifting everywhere, and the figure of the woman in Hanfu is looming, with a hazy beauty.

There are tourists tasting tea on every floor.

"Oh, our four fairies have woken up?" Jiang Shuyi came out from the side and joked.

The four of them were a little embarrassed and looked shy.

"Come on, let's go upstairs."

Upstairs, Long Zhan and others were drinking tea. Zhu Yiming and Yang Xiaoqi were drinking for the first time, so they could only learn to pick up the teacup and take a small sip.

"You are here, come and sit down, this tea is really good, as delicious as the tea that Uncle Hua gave to Xiaobai." Long Zhan tasted it.Jiang Yuebai was admiring the teahouse at this time.

Needless to say, the interior decoration is unique and has a unique artistic conception.

Through the window next to it, you can see the scenery of the scenic area behind, which can be said to be the best location in the entire teahouse.

Jiang Yuebai had just sat down when a song ended.

Chen Ruohan walked to the railing and clapped his hands at the downstairs.

The employees downstairs immediately understood. Two people held the guzheng in the middle, and another woman walked up to the stage.

After a while, the familiar sound of the piano sounded.

"Ink and Water Lanting"!

During the playing process, the clouds and mist scattered, and the artistic conception was full.

In such an environment, listening to such a song is a kind of enjoyment.

Judging from the proficiency of the song, this woman must have practiced for a long time.

"How about this "Ink and Water Lanting"? Let our teacher Yuebai evaluate it." Chen Ruohan refilled a cup of tea for Jiang Yuebai.

"It's played very well, without any flaws." Jiang Yuebai praised generously.

This woman played really well, and the atmosphere on the scene made people find a trace of tranquility and comfort in the busyness and pressure.

The song continued.

This time, Jiang Yuebai listened to the song from the perspective of the audience.

"We all want to hear you play a song." Han Shi was looking forward to it.

The reason why the four of them have such a good relationship is not only because they know each other, but also because they all love traditional musical instruments very much.

Jiang Shuyi plays the guzheng, Chen Ruohan plays the pipa, Han Shi plays the flute, and Sheng Mengting plays the guqin.

The four of them often talk about guqin and things here.

They also reproduced "Floating Light" and "The Elephant King" by Mirror Flowers and Water Moon.

This is also the reason why they like Mirror Flowers and Water Moon so much.

This time they invited them here, and they also wanted to hear them play again on the spot.

Even if it's just one song.

"You didn't invite us here just for this?" Long Zhan asked.

"How is that possible? What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Hehe..." Everyone laughed and didn't care.

Listening to the song "Ink and Watercolor Lanting" is like watching an ink painting, with a perfect balance of light and dark, but a profound artistic conception.

The melody is soft and powerful, and the style is magnificent.

The rhythm is just like an ink painting, lyrical and freehand, with orderly movement and stillness, pleasing to the ears and intoxicating to the heart.

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