Rebirth of Guqin

You go talk to him and ask him to come up with the questions quickly. "Tang Qingzhi brought a few people into the teahouse. The inside of the teahouse was as antique as the one on the poster, and the people drinking tea and discussing business inside almost occupied the entire hall.

"What a big tea house." Zhou Yiqing was a little apprehensive in the face of this situation. Unlike during the competition, he couldn't be sure how many people here would come down to listen to his piano seriously, but more people followed it. The excitement of a challenge.

"Brother Tang, you're here. I didn't entertain you well, bro." A man with a round face and a round body came down from the stairs, and greeted Tang Qingzhi warmly: "Is your friend here to apply for the job? What about this?" , One sentence is enough, there is no need for you to come here yourself."

Tang Qingzhi shook her head and told Zhou Yiqing to take a step forward: "No need, it still depends on his own strength."

"Hi, I'm Zhou Yiqing, and I'm here to apply for a luthier." Zhou Yiqing cooperated with Tang Qingzhi to introduce himself. If this person really looked at Tang Qingzhi's face and gave him the position of luthier, He felt he would rather give up.

The fat man looked at Zhou Yiqing, who was still just a student, and scanned it carefully: "Since you were brought by Brother Tang, I won't make things difficult for you, just play a song based on the name of my tea house. I There is a piano here, and you can bring your own here in the future.”

Zhou Yiqing nodded. He knew that Tang Qingzhi hadn't brought the Yiyin Qingyunqin.

"Xiaolu, take Mr. Zhou to the Qintai." The fat man summoned a waiter, and then turned back to Tang Qingzhi: "Brother Tang, come with me, and I will take you to the private room, and Mr. Zhou will play later." When it's over, I'll let someone take him there."

Tang Qingzhi looked at Zhou Yiqing's leaving back, smiled and exchanged a few words with the fat man, and followed the fat man upstairs.

Zhou Yiqing followed the waiter named Xiaolu to a semi-circular protruding platform on the second floor. The platform was surrounded by light green veils, which were pulled up at the moment. In the middle was a set of piano instruments, just suitable for him. .

"Mr. Zhou, you have 10 minutes to think." Xiaolu stood at the entrance of the platform, allowing Zhou Yiqing to enter the platform and sit on the stool.

Zhou Yiqing nodded to show that he heard it, and then faced Guqin and thought.

Since the name of the teahouse was tested for Chosen Tea Club, it was naturally the word "Chojian". What does the word "chok fried" really mean?Or where did this word appear before?This word was very strange to him, so strange that if Tang Qingzhi hadn't said it, he would not have pronounced the first word at all.

I accidentally glanced at the tea on the table downstairs. There were yellow-green tea leaves floating in the emerald green tea, which was placed in a white porcelain bowl, which looked very poetic.

poetry?poetry?

Zhou Yiqing immediately understood that all he had to do now was to choose the music. He didn't know any music that was suitable for tea, but among the music he had played, there was one that was similar to the charm of tea.

Habitually looked around, and then suddenly realized that the game was over, and Gu Shiyi was naturally gone.But even though Gu Shiyi is not around, the pure guqin version of "Walking Clouds Rising" can also be applied.

Raise your hand, try the strings, and the peaceful and upright sound of the piano sounds leisurely, as if echoing the ease and leisure of picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence.

Without the cooperation of the flute, the melody will be a little less. When you go to the water poor, sit and watch the clouds rise, since there is no way ahead, just sit and watch the distant and free and easy scenery. Sitting in the flowing water and looking at the clouds, slowly pawing to accompany the bright moon in the middle of the month, brewing tea in the morning for the easy-going elegance of the morning glow.

Watching the tea water tighten, straighten, rush, and rise, and when the leaves spread out to release the fragrance, you can taste the ups and downs of life's honor and disgrace.

A cup of tea is also a kind of life.

After the song was over, the tea guests downstairs asked who the luthier was. When the song was played just now, although there were people talking to each other at the beginning, as the song deepened, all the people in the tea house became involved. Fans, listening to the music seems to feel their own life once.

Many people who took this opportunity to negotiate business also called the waiter, took out their wallets, and took out money as tips, saying that they were going to give to the luthier.

But Zhou Yiqing didn't know this, after playing the incomplete "Lying and Watching Clouds Rise", he was taken to the box by the waiter named Xiaolu.

"Hi, my performance is over." Zhou Yiqing bowed to the fat man, and waited for the fat man's decision.

The fat man looked at Zhou Yiqing again, and sighed: "Brother Tang brought a treasure. Xiao Zhou, tell me how you solved the name of my teahouse."

Zhou Yiqing glanced at Tang Qingzhi gratefully, and looked calmly at the fat man again, but the suppressed excitement still remained: "It's a tea poem. Yuan Zhen's "One-to-Seven-Character Poem? Tea": Tea, Fragrant leaves, tender buds, Mu Shike, loving monks. Carved white jade, weaving red yarn. Pan-fried yellow pistil color, tactfully curved dusty flowers. Invite to accompany the bright moon after night, and order to meet the morning glow before morning. Wash away the ancient and modern. If you are tired, how can you boast when you are about to get drunk."

"Okay, come to work tomorrow. Xiaolu, what's going on outside? If you don't go and look, you're just being lazy here." The fat man looked very satisfied, and when he saw Xiaolu standing at the door, he cursed with a smile on his face. .

Xiaolu, the waiter, came over with a handful of red bills: "This is a tip for the luthier." Under Fatty's hint, Xiaolu handed the money directly to Zhou Yiqing.

"This..." Zhou Yiqing looked at the amount of money in his hand, and was a little hard to decide.

Tang Qingzhi handed an envelope to Zhou Yiqing: "Yiqing just pretend, this is a recognition of your strength."

Seeing Tang Qingzhi's agreement, Zhou Yiqing put the money in an envelope, but Long Ziqi sat quietly with Meng Qi, not at all jumping off like before, which made Zhou Yiqing feel very strange.

"I wish you a prosperous business. Let's take a step ahead. I have to review Zhou Yiqing's homework when I go back." Tang Qingzhi gave way to the fat man, and led Zhou Yiqing and the three out of the teahouse.

As soon as he left the teahouse, Long Ziqi seemed to be free from some kind of imprisonment, and immediately returned to his usual state, and gave Zhou Yiqing who was walking beside him an elbow: "Zhou Yiqing, I admire you. Remember to treat me."

Zhou Yiqing nodded, and he also felt as if he was standing in a dream when he finally received the money.Before that, he just looked at the tip on the information as an elusive goal.

"Let me treat guests today. The food should be delivered to the store at this time." Tang Qingzhi took over Long Ziqi's conversation. He knew the family backgrounds of Zhou Yiqing and Long Ziqi very well. Although the words are understandable, Tang Qingzhi will not let him go.

For the next month or so, Tang Qingzhi seemed very busy. Even on Sunday, Zhou Yiqing rarely saw Tang Qingzhi in the musical instrument store.

But at this time, apart from making a few phone calls occasionally, Zhou Yiqing couldn't spare much time to miss Tang Qingzhi.There was a final exam on the third day of the month in January, which could also be called the January adjustment exam. For Zhou Yiqing who missed the November adjustment exam, the January adjustment exam was very important.

And every night and Sunday, Zhou Yiqing not only has to take care of his studies, but also works part-time at the Cho Sencha Club. Every minute and every second is basically arranged by Zhou Yiqing on the tip of the knife, making him wish he could be divided into two. Half used.

Of course, what Zhou Yiqing is most proud of is that he has accumulated some connections through playing the piano at the Chosencha Club. He bought a facade in City Square, one of the most prosperous central squares in the future that he knew.

This facade is much larger than the one that Zhou's father and Zhou's mother rented next to the high school, and because it was bought out, there was no problem with the monthly rent. The ones that were rushed were finally finished before Zhou Yiqing's holiday. , he also paid off the down payment.

"Boom—boom—boom—" The bell rang at the end of the exam. Zhou Yiqing watched the people sitting in the front row put away the exam papers, stretched on the seat, got up with a pen and draft paper, and went Take the schoolbags piled on the podium.

When he walked to the school gate, Zhou Yiqing met Meng Qi who came to pick up Long Ziqi without a doubt, and the two of them missed after saying hello.

Zhou Yiqing didn't know what was going on, Meng Qi, who seemed cruel and annoying to him before, would be very concerned about Long Ziqi's affairs, as if he wanted to help Long Ziqi do everything well. Yes, and Long Ziqi likes to make troubles everywhere, always looking for trouble to play with Meng Qi, but the relationship between the two is still so unbelievable that the more noisy the better.

However, Long Ziqi's family doesn't know the situation yet, Meng Qi is an orphan, so there is nothing special to pay attention to, but Zhou Yiqing can conclude that when the incident happens, there will definitely be an uproar in Long Ziqi's family.

However, in his previous life, Zhou Yiqing was certain that this incident did not happen, Meng Qi only appeared in Long Ziqi's life after he was reborn.

In other words, from the point of view of Yiye Zhiqiu, the situation in the world has changed, and there have been unknowable changes since Zhou Yiqing's rebirth.

Regarding this conclusion, Zhou Yiqing has nothing to do, he can only manage his life more carefully, not to mention being able to predict all the misfortunes and blessings, at least he can use the experience before rebirth to avoid some detours.

Returning home quickly, Zhou Yiqing turned on the light, ate the cold rice in the natural refrigerator in the kitchen, and decided to tell Zhou's father and mother about the shop he bought in the city square tonight.

Work at Cho Sencha Club has always been smooth