Playing the piano in one of the crossings is like a different person

When Fu Siqin woke up, there were white gauze bead curtains, carved beams and painted buildings in front of him.He was not surprised at all, after all, he had been silently observing for a month.Ten years ago, he transmigrated to Fu Ningyu, the eldest son of the Zhennan Palace, and fell into a deep sleep.

He woke up a month ago, slept during the day to accumulate strength, and observed silently at night.Tonight, while Fu Ningyu's consciousness fell into a deep sleep, she finally took control of her body.

Standing up with difficulty, his legs gave way at the moment when he was about to straighten up, and he almost fell off. Fortunately, his eyesight and hands quickly supported the bed frame, and he barely turned over, already panting and sweating.This body is too weak, Fu Siqin frowned.

After thinking for a while, Fu Siqin got up and did a set of modern stretching exercises.This set of exercises is not big and does not require high body requirements, but it can move all joints to the greatest extent.

At this time, if someone looked out of the window, they could see their elder son——the elder son who had been sick and unable to go out all year round, was doing strange movements.

Keep your lower body still, turn your upper body left and right, and move your waist.Stretch your hands up and then suddenly bend down and get up again, moving your back.Arch your legs with one foot, push the other foot back, straighten, press down a few times, and move your legs.Dot twice on the front, back, left, and right sides of the neck, and then turn clockwise and counterclockwise respectively to move the neck.

"Shi, Shizi..." Fuping came in from the cubicle, and when he saw Shizi doing some crazy movements like a ghost, his whole body trembled with fright.

There is a rumor in this house that the son is not clean, and since he suffered a serious illness at the age of 13, the son has been entangled in dirty things.The last person who was called to serve the Shizi was scared to death. Fuping probably will never forget his wide-eyed and frightened expression when he died.

Hearing the creaking sound of Shizi's neck, Fuping trembled even more.I heard that some ghosts like to wring people's necks off...

Hearing someone calling, Fu Siqin stopped, straightened his head, and looked at Fuping with a smile.

Hearing that there was no movement, Fuping quietly raised his head to take a look, and saw Shi Ziye was sweating, pale face, looking at him with a strange smile.

With a sound of "Plop", Fuping knelt on the ground, his knees hurt from the knock, but he still held back his tears and lowered his head firmly. "Shi, son, lord..."

Fu Siqin put away his smile.

Fuping lowered his head, hearing that there was no movement, scratching and scratching in his heart, finally curiosity overwhelmed fear, and he quietly raised his head to take another look.

Seeing that the expression on Shi Ziye's face finally returned to normal, and he no longer made those weird movements, he was relieved.The ghost on Shi Ziye should have left, right?But he was quite curious, did the Shi Zi know that he was possessed by a ghost?Is it particularly uncomfortable when a ghost is on your body?He could see that Shizi's face was covered with sweat just now.

He scratched and scratched in his heart, and through curiosity, the fear in his heart finally faded.Futai always said that he would be killed by curiosity sooner or later, but now it seems that curiosity is also good, isn't it?

Seeing that Fu Ping breathed a sigh of relief and no longer looked frightened, Fu Siqin breathed a sigh of relief and ordered, "Raise your head." Fu Ping raised his head calmly.

Fu Siqin smiled and was about to talk to Fuping when he found him trembling again.Because Fu Siqin asked him to raise his head just now, and he didn't dare to lower his head until ordered.So Fu Siqin could see Fuping staring at him with fear on his face, and his body was still shaking.

Help!It turns out that the ghost on Shizi's body hasn't left yet?Fuping was shaking and thinking, his heart was full of panic.

Fu Siqin put away his smile, and then he found that the panic in Fuping's eyes had dissipated, and his body stopped shaking.

Are you scared by yourself?Is he ugly?Fu Siqin thought, he calmly accepted the fact that Fu Ningyu's appearance was ugly in this world.

Although in his opinion, Fu Ningyu can barely be regarded as the little boy in his world.But people's aesthetics will never remain the same, will they?After all, the world has changed.

Forget it, Fu Siqin thought.Buy a bamboo hat and bring it with you later, it's not his fault that it's ugly, it's all Fu Ningyu's fault, but it's not good if it scares people.

"I'm going out for a while." Fu Siqin said.He remembered that when he was observing before, he accidentally heard that there was a piano concert in Jixiang Building.Forgot to mention, he is a violinist.That's right, he is a good boy who still loves traditional culture in modern times and is willing to devote his whole life to it!

"My son, master, do you have any silver on you?" Fuping raised his head and asked calmly.When the master does something, not only can't stop it, but also find a way to satisfy it.

The first rule of slavery: servants should think before their masters.What the master thought of, the servant should think of, and what the master didn't think of, the servant should also think of.Otherwise, the master will be unlucky, and the servants will suffer.

Fu Siqin looked at Fuping, he was thinking, where did Fu Ningyu usually put the money?But he has a problem, that is, where his gaze was before thinking, it is still there when thinking, it will not change, and it will not let people see the traces of his thinking.

Fuping watched Shi Ziye staring at him motionlessly, and swallowed. "Here, I have, still, a few taels of silver." He painedly took out a few pieces of silver from his pocket.Hypnotized myself while digging, it’s okay, the ghost has gone, it’s okay, it’s okay.Bankruptcy avoids disaster, bankruptcy avoids disaster.

Fu Siqin nodded, smiled, and took it over, "I will get an extra month's salary next month."

Fuping quickly lowered his head and quickly replied without a single pause, "No need!"

Fu Siqin put away his smile, expressionless, oh, I almost forgot, he is ugly now, and he is probably even uglier when he smiles.

never mind.Fu Siqin sighed.Opened the door and went out.When I walked to the yard, I suddenly remembered that I seemed...not knowing my way.

He turned his head and wanted to ask Fuping to go with him. Seeing that Fuping was still kneeling there neatly, he didn't dare to get up even after he left.

Forget it, ask someone on the road.Looking at Fuping again, it seems that he will not get up until he can't see himself at all.Fu Siqin turned around and quickened his pace.

Fuping was about to get up, when he saw Shizi who was halfway in the yard suddenly turned around, and immediately knelt down again.Although the ghost on Shizi has gone, but Shizi's words can determine their life and death.

The second rule of slave keeping: Never let the master see you being lazy or showing any disrespectful behavior.

Seeing Shizi glance at him casually, Fuping took a deep breath and dismissed his original plan to follow quietly.Sometimes the prince needs to breathe fresh air, right!The prince is sometimes alone, right?The prince sometimes has no money... woo woo woo, my monthly salary!With a bitter face, Fuping raised his head and looked up at the sky speechlessly.

Fu Siqin stood on the street, looking at the people wearing clothes hundreds of years ago coming and going.To him, these people are all ancestors!

His current feeling is a little subtle, like the ghost from 500 years ago suddenly revived, and there are still people coming and going on the street.He remembered a sentence he always said in his history, if there are ghosts in this world, after thousands of years, wouldn't they be crowded with ghosts, and ghosts come and go?He felt that the appearance outside the street was very similar to the scene his teacher said.

After standing on the street for a while, he casually walked to a stall selling groceries, pointed to a white bamboo hat and said, "Can you take this down for me to see?"

The boss looked at him with a smile, "I bought it for your wife, right? It's almost Qixi Festival, and you plan to take her out to play? It's really hurtful. Whose wife can marry you is really a blessing for eight lifetimes."

"No." Fu Siqin put the bamboo hat on his head, and took a look at the bronze mirror sold at the stall. It was fine, but nothing could be seen. "How much?" Fu Siqin asked.

"Only a couple of pennies!" The boss laughed, and continued with the previous question, "Is that bought for Yuzi? Haven't married yet? It's a blessing to have a fiancé like you!"

"No, I wear it myself." Fu Siqin replied casually, and asked again, "Boss, how do I get to Jixiang Building?"

Since, bring it yourself?The boss was in shock, and before he recovered, he pointed his finger casually, "Go straight along this street and you will see it."

"Thank you." Fu Siqin nodded, turned and left.

The boss frowned and looked at Fu Siqin's back, then spat hard on the ground. "Bah!" Today's young people can only come up with such a despicable way to pretend to be Yuzi and approach Yuzi to capture their hearts?really...

A young man who is clearly well-dressed and looks good, actually plays the same tricks as the old man 20 years ago.The boss touched his beard with a smile, and sighed, "The world is getting worse!"

"Boss, how much does this bamboo hat cost?" A voice came.

"You, bring it yourself?" The boss narrowed his eyes and asked vigilantly.

"What are you talking about!" The visitor suddenly became furious.

"No money." The boss's expression softened.Smiling as he sent the customer away, the boss touched his chin. Sure enough, there are still very few smart people like him.

Along the way, Fu Siqin noticed that more and more eyes fell on him. Is it really because of Fu Ningyu's appearance?Fu Siqin thought.Then he saw Jixianglou.

One - very "gorgeous" place.Fu Siqin thought for a long time before he came up with this word.The whole red three-story attic, two big red lanterns at the door, and the three big characters "Auspicious Building" on the red door plaque, if not for seeing people coming and going with pianos on their backs, Fu Siqin would have almost Didn't think it was some kind of hello, hello, hello everyone.

Fu Siqin walked to the door, but was politely stopped by the guards at the door, "There will be a piano party here tonight, and the entire Jixiang Building has been booked."

"I'm here to attend the concert." Fu Siqin said.

"Would you please show your invitation card?" Ping Luan asked.

"I haven't." Fu Siqin replied confidently.

"You are—" The guard on the side smiled calmly, and was about to laugh at something, but was stopped by Pingluan. "Sorry, I can't let you in without an invitation."

"How can I get in?" Fu Siqin asked.

Fu Ningyu naturally did not receive the invitation. After all, he had been ill for many years and had never gone out, so his presence in Yuncheng was almost nonexistent.But Fu Siqin still asked, this is the first time he came out, and maybe the last time.He is not usually interested in this concert, he wants to go in.

"This..." Ping Luan said hesitantly.Seeing Pingran's hesitant tone, Fu Siqin knew there was still a way, so he waited quietly.

"Just take part in the competition." Ping Xin interjected from the side, and he looked at the masked Yuzi with a smile, wanting to see if he was really confident or just messing around.

"How to participate?" Fu Siqin asked calmly.

"This... not everyone can participate, it needs to be recommended by three masters." Calming chaos is a bit difficult.

"What if you don't know the master?" Fu Siqin asked patiently.

"If you don't know the master, you can perform here. If you can impress the luthier inside to bring you in, it's not impossible." Ping Xin spoke out first, and looked at Fu Siqin playfully.Public performance or public humiliation?Do you dare?

"I need a piano." Fu Siqin said calmly.

Ping Xin gave him a funny look, yo, you really have the ability! "Okay, I'll borrow it for you." There are not one or two piano masters here today, and they must all come out when they hear this rare news.Choose this time to show off, tsk tsk!At that time, I will be stained.

Ping Luan didn't stop him, and Ping Xin ran in.

Fu Siqin, who wanted to show off, waited calmly, showing no signs of showing off.

"Why are you here?" came a gentle and mellow voice.

Fu Siqin turned his head to look.A young man with a good face and gorgeous clothes came, surrounded by everyone.

"Master Zhou." Ping Luan called out respectfully.This piano meeting also invited some powerful children, and this week, Young Master Zhou is one of them.

"He is my friend. He has always been fond of piano art. This time he couldn't wait for me so he ran here alone. Can he go in with me?" Mr. Zhou said in an intimate tone, as if Fu Siqin was really his friend.

Fu Siqin didn't speak.He hasn't figured out what's going on yet, but he knows it's helping him.At this time, he can do nothing, but he cannot demolish the situation.

Ping Luan looked at Fu Siqin, seeing that he did not object, thinking that he had acquiesced, turned away, "Please."

Fu Siqin nodded to him and walked in.Anyway, let's go in first.

When he walked in, Ping Xin just came out, and when he saw that he had come in, his eyes were slightly puzzled, but when he saw Zhou Zizhuang following him, he understood everything.

When the two passed by, a taunt came into Fu Siqin's ears, "I thought it was someone with real skills, but it turned out to be a fake of an Israeli servant."

Fu Siqin was silent, stopped and looked at Mr. Zhou who walked in behind him.Israel servant?he?Broken sleeves shouldn't be so common in this world, right?He wouldn't be so unlucky to just meet one, right?

Zhou Zizhuang looked at Yuzi standing there quietly, tall and thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, his bare hands were pale, and he looked like someone who had been ill for a long time, but his temperament was elegant, like a piece of gentleness. The beautiful jade has its own charm.There was a look of satisfaction in his eyes.I have never seen such jade before, but it has a special flavor.

When Fu Siqin saw the look in his eyes, he didn't need to say anything, he was also a man, so he understood the meaning in those eyes!Thinking of Fu Ping who was trembling with fright, Fu Siqin suddenly walked up to him, picked up his veil, and quickly put it down.

So the servant walking behind saw that Yuzi walked up to his young master and did something, and then his young master froze in place at a visible speed.

Fu Siqin nodded in satisfaction. It was the first time he was ugly like this, but he sincerely felt that sometimes being ugly is not bad.

The author has something to say:

The setting of this world is: there are three kinds of people.Well, when it comes to this, I suddenly think of a joke: There are three kinds of people in this world-men, women, and transvestites.What to do when you feel bad all of a sudden!

Hahahaha, having said that.There are three kinds of people in this world: men, women, and jade.Yuzi is a man, but because he took a drug since childhood, he can have children.

But don't give up on me!Xiao Gong and Xiao Shou in this article are both men, that's right!No children!It's just the world background!

And Xiao Gong just crossed over, with the thinking of a normal person, he would never have thought that there is Yuzi!Ha ha ha ha!

Silently light wax for my dear son!