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Shang listened with great interest, and when excited, he tapped his knuckles on the stone table to beat the time.The melody is an ordinary melody, but the qin player played it with a long mood, and fully demonstrated the guqin chanting and kneading techniques.No matter the skill or charm is impeccable, it is almost unbelievable that this piano art came from the hands of young people.

At the end of the song, the young man stabilized the strings, and the old monk Kongji closed his eyes and thought about it for a moment. I lost the bet with old man Su."

The young man said humbly: "The master has ruined the younger generation. The master's piano skills are unrivaled in the world, and the younger generation has to learn a lot from the master."

The old monk Kong Ji clapped his hands and smiled: "Old man Su has been stubborn all his life, but he has taught a humble and sensible junior! Little benefactors don't have to be too modest, you lose if you lose. Old friends have successors, and this Jiao Weiqin has also found a new owner. The old man is too happy. I just don’t know how the old man Su is doing, why didn’t he come with the little benefactor?”

The young man poured hot tea for the old monk Kongji again, and said slowly: "To be honest, my grandfather passed away a year ago, and he entrusted me with a bet with the eight seniors at the end of my life. The purpose of this junior to bother Master Qingxiu today is to Fulfill the promise for grandfather."

The old monk Kongji has been practicing for many years, and he has long since turned his back on life and death. Hearing the news of his old friend's death, he only sighed softly: "Amitabha, old man Su has gone away on his own, and he will win the old monk again at the end of his life. He asks for an explanation."

The open-mindedness of the old monk Kongji is admirable, and the young man respectfully said: "Master, the junior came today, one is to complete the bet for grandfather, and the other is to inquire about things from the master. In the past year, the junior has visited the four seniors of 'Qinqi, Calligraphy and Painting' For the four "Poems and Songs and Fus", there is still no chance to meet them. The whereabouts of Mr. Li, who is the leader of the last four gentlemen, is uncertain. Please tell me how to find him, and help the younger generation to fulfill their grandfather's last wish as soon as possible."

Master Kongji couldn't help being moved when he heard the words: "Among the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, except for the old man who is retreating in the south of the Yangtze River, the chess master is in Shanxi, the nerds are at the foot of Mount Tai, and the painting idiots live in seclusion in the Central Plains. It is admirable!"

The young man had a smile on his face, but the smile was full of bitterness: "It's not what the younger generation wants, but I just miss it, and I don't know what to do when I'm free. It's better to be busy."

Master Kong Ji nodded, thinking that this young man was thinking about his grandfather's last wish, and he looked at this man with more loving eyes: "Li Xiucai is good at wine, and the home brewed cellars in Sichuan and Sichuan are his favorite. At the beginning of spring, he must Go find Zhuyeqing good wine, and you will find him after chasing Zhuyeqing."

"Thank you, Master, for your guidance!"

The young man hurriedly expressed his thanks, and chatted some gossip with the master, but when he was about to leave early, he heard the sound of strings being plucked.

The young man and the master turned their heads together, and at some point there was a little guy in front of the table. He was very cute with a thick head and a tiger head, and his little hands were touching the guqin curiously. The sound of the piano made him very interested. Grab a handful.

"Om..."

The strings were piercing and roaring, and the little guy suddenly withdrew his palm, grinning and crying loudly.The young man hurried over to check.The strings of the Jiaoweiqin are all new strings, which are very sharp after being tightened, and it will hurt if you do not finger it correctly.The child was unprepared and suffered a great loss. Two bruises appeared on the fat and white palms, and the donated blood couldn't stop gushing out.

The young man took out a handkerchief to stop the bleeding, the old monk Kongji looked around but did not find the child's family members, so he could only shake his head and go back to the room to get the medicine.The child cried heart-rendingly, and the young man felt distressed when he heard it, so he hugged him carefully and coaxed him: "What's your name? Take you to find your parents, okay?"

"Baby hurts...baby hurts..."

The child's face was full of tears, he couldn't speak clearly, and his face was pitiful.The young man couldn't help feeling distressed when he saw it, and squeezed his injured little hand and blew gently: "My dear, it won't hurt anymore."

The old monk Kong Ji applied medicine to the child, and the young man bandaged him up with a blood-stained handkerchief.The powder worked very well, and the child was sobbing a little at first, but soon quieted down.It seems that he is very dependent on the arms of young people, and he refuses to walk on the ground no matter what.

Master Kong Ji called the little novice over to help, but the child was a bit stubborn, hugging the young man's neck and refusing to let go.The little novice stood there at a loss, the young man smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, please let the little master lead the way, and I will send him to find his family. Master Kongji, this junior will leave first."

"Amitabha, little benefactor, please take care of yourself. If something happens in the future, the gate of Baolian Temple will be open for the benefactor at any time."

After bidding farewell to Master Kong Ji, the little novice led the way, and the young man carried the child and followed him out of the meditation room.The child also slowly poked his head out of his arms, and the young man led him to speak.

"Look, it's a lantern, a red lantern."

"Cage!"

"That's a Buddha statue, you have to kneel down and worship."

"Bye-Bye!"

"That's an incense burner, you can burn incense."

"Xiangxiang!"

The child's movements were quite lively and quick, but his articulation was relatively clumsy, and he only knew how to repeat the last two words.Hearing that the young man felt helpless, the child himself clapped cheerfully, and accidentally touched the wound again. Thanks to the young man coaxing him in time, he didn't cry out.

I didn't see anyone who had lost their child along the way, so the little novice asked along the way, and finally got the news, happily said to the young man, "I found it, someone lost a child in the side hall!"

Side hall?

The young man's footsteps faltered, and he hesitated: "The side hall is the side hall where the ranking is enshrined?"

"Yes, I heard that the family accidentally lost their child while worshiping their ancestors in a side hall. Donor, are you feeling well?" The little novice was a little panicked.The young man's face was very ugly. This is the guest of the eminent monk, and he can't afford to make a mistake.

"I'm sorry, little master, I have something to do, I'm afraid I can't go to the side hall. Please take this child to find his family."

The young man wanted to pass the child over, but the child reacted extremely quickly.He swooped into the young man's arms, hitting the young man's shoulders with pain, and kept yelling, "Hold the baby! Hug the baby!"

The young man tried again.However, the little guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp, strangling the young man so tightly that he can hardly breathe, if he pulls it away forcibly, he may hurt the little guy.It was the moment when he was in a dilemma, but he heard someone rushing over from the side, and he was pleasantly surprised: "Master Hanshan, I finally found you! Where did you go?"

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Young master Hanshan, this child is Jiang Hanshan!

The young man stared blankly at the stubborn and aggrieved little face of the child in his arms. If he looked closely, he could find that the little guy had the beautiful outline of his father, but his eyebrows and eyes were more like his mother's, gentle and stubborn, and his eyes were pure.Looking at him, the young man couldn't utter a word with mixed feelings in his heart.

The one who rushed over was a robust young man with dark skin and nimble movements, dressed in the Jiang family's bodyguard costume, and walked very mighty.The young man glanced at the young novice leading the way, and easily guessed the situation.He took the initiative to bow to the young man and said: "Wang Erbao, the deputy commander of the guards of the Jianghou Mansion, thank you miss for sending my young master back, please move to the side hall, the master will definitely thank you with a generous gift."

The young man forced himself to blink, his throat tightened a bit: "Are you from Xishan?"

Wang Erbao was a little surprised. Looking carefully at the young man, he felt vaguely familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and asked tentatively: "Miss knows me?"

"I don't know! It's the accent, Xishan's accent is not the same as here." The young man smiled uncomfortably, lowered his head and tried to peel off the brown candy stuck to his body: "I still have something to do, so I won't visit your master Already, take this child away."

Wang Erbao hadn't figured out what was wrong, so he simply didn't think about it, the young master was more important right now.He has been in Jiangfu for a long time, and he knows his young master's temperament quite well, so he got up and coaxed: "Young master, let's go home. The old lady was so anxious that she couldn't find you, she sealed off the mountain road. Young lady And the pretty sister is also here, didn't the young master still talk about the young lady a while ago? Now they are waiting for the young master in the side hall!"

When he heard "Young Madam", the young man's eyes were momentarily sad, but Wang Erbao focused on coaxing the child and never noticed this small detail.Under Wang Erbao's patient persuasion, the little guy was a little moved, and the strength of holding the young man was a little relaxed.Wang Erbao quickly "plucked" Jiang Hanshan out and put him in his arms.After Jiang Hanshan came to his senses, he thumped vigorously, stretched out his hand to the young man, and couldn't stop shouting: "Sister! Sister!"

Wang Erbao almost couldn't hold him down, and hurriedly said: "The young master likes Miss very much, can I ask Miss to leave her name or address? The master can report it if he asks."

The young man took two steps back, shook his head and said, "My family lives out of town, and I'm just here for fun, so I can't tell you my girlfriend's name. Since I've sent her home, I'll take my leave first."

Wang Erbao had no choice but to salute the young man again and watch the young man leave.Then he hurriedly carried Jiang Hanshan, who was tossing around, to the side hall.The old lady there was almost dying of anxiety. Before entering the gate, she heard the old lady scolding: "There are so many people, you can't even find a child, what are you doing! Don't look for it anymore!"

"Don't be impatient, old lady. My palace has blocked all the passages to go down the mountain. If you want to go down the mountain, you must go through inspection. Besides, Jiang Hanshan is young and can't go far. He will definitely be found."

Her Highness the Princess calmly comforted Mrs. Jiang, the old lady forced a smile on her face, and bowed to Her Highness, "Thank you for your help, the Jiang family is very grateful."

Wang Erbao quickly carried the young master into the door, shouting loudly: "Madam, the young master has been found!"

Before he finished speaking, old lady Jiang rushed over on crutches and took Jiang Han