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Mom and dad, let me come. Walking up to the kitchen on the fourth floor, Su Jing laughed when he saw that Su Zhenyue and Ye Qin had already killed the chicken and plucked the feathers.

It's faster to come together. Su Zhenyue said.

Parents, you should let your brother come, the food that brother cooks is delicious. Su Ya giggled.

You girl, you should also learn to cook, otherwise how will you get married in the future? Come here and study hard with your brother. Ye Qin glared at Su Ya and scolded with a smile. Su Ya stuck out her tongue and didn't dare not to listen, so she came to help.

Su Jing took out his own knife, took the chicken from Su Zhenyue's hand, smashed the chicken fluently, took out the internal organs, and then moved his wrist, the knife light flashed, Ye Qin, Su Zhenyue, and Su Ya couldn't see clearly. The chicken was cut into pieces. Then, Su Jing began to cut pork, beef and other ingredients, also incredibly fast, making them dazzled.

Ye Qin, Su Zhenyue, and Su Ya have all seen Su Jing's swordsmanship long ago, but they still couldn't help but be amazed after watching it several times, and at the same time couldn't help but feel proud, their son (brother)'s swordsmanship is simply the best in the world, this small town in Qingyun Town God of Cooking is really not a blow. They really couldn't get in, Ye Qin helped to clean up the materials, and Su Zhenhong simply went to watch TV. Su Ya took the couplet and posted the couplet on the gate of the courtyard and the fourth floor. She couldn't get it by herself, and when she said hello, the cats and dogs responded and ran up to help one after another. The cats and dogs seemed very happy and seemed to feel the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year.

Because it took a long time to cook the soup, after more than three hours, the sumptuous dinner was served. The rich and tangy aroma made Su Zhenyue, Ye Qin, and Su Ya all move their index fingers. No matter how many times Su Jing cooks Not tired of eating.

However, before having dinner, we must go to worship the gods. Su Jing went to the village ancestral hall to worship the gods with a plate of vegetables, wine, candles, incense, firecrackers, etc. On the way, I met villagers and greeted each other with greetings, which was full of Chinese New Year atmosphere. After that, when you get home, you will also have to light incense and toast at the stove and at the door to shoot firecrackers. Every household in the village, one after another, the loud sound of firecrackers sounded, which was festive.

Then, it was the reunion dinner. After the uncle Su Zhenhong's family had their own reunion dinner, they went to Su Jing's house together, had another meal, and drank and chatted together. For the little girl Su Yan, today may be the happiest day, because not only did she have new clothes and shoes to wear, but she also received many red envelopes. Everyone gave her one, so the little girl had a smile on her face. Of course, Su Jing also wrapped a big red envelope for his parents and sister respectively.

At night, the village is more lively. The villagers in Sujia Village have a good relationship with each other, so they will visit each other, playing mahjong, playing poker, and watching the Spring Festival Gala. Su Jing, Su Liang, Su Xiaolin and other young people went to the beach, set up a bonfire and roasted whole sheep to eat. Su Jing brought Shi Qing out to play together, Su Liang and Su Xiaolin also brought their wives and children, Su Wenbin, Su Juan, Su Xiao and other younger ones also came to join in the fun, Zhu Jianhua brought Liu Yin over to play, Liu Yin also met her parents during Chinese New Year at Zhu Jianhua's house.

There are also two barbecue stalls on the beach. Although everyone wants to play during the Chinese New Year, there are also people who want to take the opportunity to make a fortune. Several large groups of idle and bored city people come here to eat barbecue, which is even more lively. .

You don't need Su Jing to do the roasted whole lamb alone. Except that he made the ingredients, the rest is relatively arbitrary. Everyone works together, chatting and waiting. After a while, the roasted whole lamb becomes shiny and fragrant. Everyone All index finger movements. One person grabbed a large piece and ate it with a mouthful of oil.

Brother Jing, look, your name is on the Spring Festival Gala.

Goddess Murong Xian'er played your tune.

Su Wenbin, Su Juan, and Su Xiao, who were playing on the beach, suddenly ran over and handed the phone to Su Jing to watch. It was the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala, but it was suspended. Su Jing, Shi Qing, Zhu Jianhua, Liu Yin, Su Liang, Su Xiaolin and others came up to look, and they saw Su Jing's name, Guqin: Ode to Joy; Player: Murong Xian'er; Composer: Su Jing.

Brother Jing, is this Su Jing you, not the same name and surname? Su Wenbin asked.

It should be me. Su Jing smiled. He had long known that Murong Xian'er would be attending the Spring Festival Gala, but he didn't know that she would add her own name. However, the name is only in the corner, and few people should notice it, so Su Jing felt that he should not worry about becoming famous again because of this,

Su Wenbin clicked to play, Murong Xian'er was sitting in the middle of the stage, wearing a long white dress, her long hair was fluttering, she lived up to her name, like a fairy. Coupled with the surrounding dancers and beautiful dance, the whole stage is like a fairyland. Murong Xian'er fiddled with the strings with her slender hands, and the melodious sound of the piano began to sound. Everyone's eyes lit up, because Su Jing rarely played this tune, so no one except Shi Qing had heard it.

This song is so beautiful. Liu Yin praised.

I don't usually appreciate guqin, but I feel that this piece is really nice. Su Liang's wife Zhao Yanru said, others also agreed. Although it was not played by Su Jing, as a qin magic, the melody itself, It's absolutely perfect. In addition, Murong Xian'er's guqin skills are indeed no trivial matter, and it is naturally pleasant to play.

Su Jing guessed correctly. At first, no one noticed that the composer appeared in the corner for a few seconds, but he ignored a question, that is, what happens after this song becomes popular? Audiences from all over the country are attracted by this song at the moment, and they are fascinated by it. After the piano sound fell, the audience did not hear enough, so many Guqin lovers couldn't help but search the Internet, and many people found that The composer, Su Jing, has been remembered by many Guqin lovers, and they know that this person is the creator of Peiyuan Meditation, Phoenix Seeking Phoenix and House of Flying Daggers. So uncontrollably, the words Ode to Joy and Su Jing were circulated in the WeChat group again, and it is estimated that it will continue to ferment in the next few days.

A Jing, come and play a song. Zhu Jianhua suggested.

Yeah, let's give some New Year's benefits. Liu Yin smiled.

We've never heard of this song. Others will not believe it if we say that we are you. Let's play it and listen to it. Su Liang, Su Xiaolin, Su Hu and others also shouted, these guys were not very good at first. People who listen to music also make a fool of themselves.

It was a big New Year's Eve, so Su Jing couldn't easily dispel everyone's interest, so he went back and brought the Yu Jing guqin. Although it was actually in the storage bag, he couldn't take it out of thin air in front of everyone.

However, when Su Jing returned to the beach, he saw them quarreling with several tourists. A group of people moved a lot of fireworks, but they were stopped by Su Liang, Su Xiaolin and others. The scene was filled with the smell of gunpowder. Su Jing wondered: What's going on?