There is a beautiful woman [the past wears the present]

If someone asked Dean Fang, was it worth his one-and-a-half-hour flight from Beishi to Jiangshi overnight for a piece of music?

Dean Fang will definitely give an affirmative answer: it is worth it!Why not worth it!

Fang Qishen, the dean of the Institute of Archeology, really rushed to Jiang City overnight with two doctors of archeology.

With this sincerity, Shen Yuhan has no reason not to agree to meet with the other party.

He has checked, and all the yamen at the national level have very powerful backgrounds, and he can also find Dean Fang's resume on the Internet. Although he doesn't know what these titles represent, the column of academic qualifications has successfully convinced him Respect Dean Fang.

The two parties met in the hotel lobby and greeted each other. Dean Fang and the others wanted to talk about things immediately, but it was hard to talk about people coming and going. Shan Qihuan immediately said that he had booked a suite, which was enough for them to talk about things, and the confidentiality was enough.

Shan Qihuan is a businessman, and he has great respect for people in the literary field. Dean Fang and others have worked tirelessly to come here, taking advantage of their single family's money, and directly arranged for them to live in the presidential suite.

The main reason is that the presidential suite has a meeting room, and there are enough rooms for several people to stay.

Dean Fang, who was over [-] years old and still had black hair, saw such a high-end suite, covered his heart, and thought: All evil capitalists, the price of a suite for one day is their monthly salary.Money is something outside of the body, not angry or angry.

As the daughter-in-law of a capitalist, Shen Yuhan has no special expression on the bright hotel, because white is unlucky to him, but modern people like to use white, so he has no choice but to ignore it.

After the two parties met, Qu Zhu asked the hotel to deliver food and drink, all of which were placed on the dining table in a self-service mode, and Dean Fang's briefcase had just been taken out.

Shen Yuhan said generously: "The three gentlemen might as well have dinner first, and don't be in a hurry for a while, so let my husband and I do our best as landlords and taste the special delicacies of our Jiang City. These fish and shrimp are delicious. It is unique to our Jiang city, and you may not be able to eat authentic fish and shrimp in Beishi."

Shen Yuhan's attitude was very modest, without the condescending attitude of the begged, and saved the scene that was a bit cold.

At this time, Shan Qihuan naturally also spoke: "Dean Fang, you came here in a hurry, you probably didn't eat well on the plane, why don't you have dinner first, Xiaohan and I haven't had dinner yet, we're a little hungry."

This step and sincerity are all here, and the three of them, Dean Fang, are comfortable listening, so naturally they are no longer polite.

Rather than directly entering the topic in the conference room, it would be more natural to cut into their purpose while eating and chatting.

When outside, Shen Yuhan will take care of his husband's face, take the initiative to peel the shrimp shells for him, and the action is very skillful. After Shan Qihuan finishes eating, he will also give Shen Yuhan some of his favorite dishes, and the two occasionally chat. Ask the other person what they like to eat, what they don't like to eat, or exchange which dishes taste good, and suggest that the other person taste them.

Dean Fang and the others were overwhelmed by the natural attitude of these two people, and the topics of chat became more and more.They didn't have a chance to speak until they were satiated and put down their chopsticks. They even changed their names to Shan Qihuan and Shen Yuhan.

"Xiao Dan, Xiao Shen, it's like this. We came here this time mainly to learn about the music that Xiao Shen played the piano before. This matter is very important to our archaeological research."

Shan Qihuan is also very beautiful in speaking official language: "As long as we can help, we will definitely help."

Shen Yuhan knew a general idea from Shan Qihuan, but the specifics of how to do it were not quite clear.

Now he can only ask directly: "Is there any problem with my song?"

Dean Fang told the story: "This involves our archaeological research project. Three months ago, our archaeological team took over an archaeological project and spent a month putting together a score. , but the music score has been soaked, many handwriting is not clear, we only researched a few melodies. Some time ago, we asked professionals to find Xiao Shen's music playing the piano, and the melody was very similar to the melody on the music score, so we came here directly Xiao Shen, where did you get the music score for this song? Can you tell me about it?"

They didn't approach Shen Yuhan rashly, but first asked a professional teacher to record the pieces played by Shen Yuhan, and then spent a month comparing Shen Yuhan's playing with the ancient scores one by one. They came to the conclusion that there was a perfect fit between the two, every temperament was perfect, and if they changed the tune to another key, it would change the taste.

That's why they contacted Shan Qihuan, and then found Shen Yuhan through him. All of them really wanted to find out where his score came from, and why it was different from the one unearthed from an ancient tomb 1000 years ago that they studied. The score fits so well.

After listening to Dean Fang's words, Shen Yuhan immediately understood the significance of the piece he played, but he never thought that the piece he played was something that didn't exist in this world. He wondered whether he could pass this Using this method to find the whereabouts of relatives, while thinking about whether it will expose their origin.

His mind turned rapidly. Now he is no longer the ignorant and ignorant ancient Shen Yuhan who just came to this world half a year ago. He knows what archeology is. In front of outsiders, he will naturally try to hide his true self.

Knowing that one lie needs to be covered up by another, but he has to.

Shan Qihuan also looked at him with burning eyes, his wife is really good, playing any piece of music is an ancient one, and now he also wants to know where his score comes from.

Everyone was looking at Shen Yuhan, as if expecting Shen Yuhan to tell some shocking secrets, but Shen Yuhan was not that stupid, he smiled and wrote lightly: "This song was written when I was learning the piano. , my family bought it in an antique shop, and I liked it very much, so I spent some money to buy it, but the original score was lost because of multiple moves.”

Dean Fang and the other two experts looked sad: "Why did it get lost? Maybe it's also an antique."

"Not really, it's plain paper." Shen Yuhan gave them a less uncomfortable answer, "So I didn't care too much."

In fact, he was not lying. He did buy the score of this piece from a father and daughter who played the pipa and sold it. The woman’s mother was sick and had no money to treat her. At that time, he was soft-hearted and thought Helped out as much as he could, and bought the score. As for how much money it cost, he forgot.

Dean Fang eased his tone: "I thought you threw away the antique." He made a request, "Can you play the piece in its entirety? It's less than 1 minute in the video, I think it should be Incomplete."

Shen Yuhan said: "I don't have the sheet music, but I can play it for the three of you. This piece is about 5 minutes long."

If you can play it, you can play it!

Dean Fang no longer has so many requests: "It's okay, you play, and we will ask the professional teacher to record the score later."

Shen Yuhan nodded: "Then I'll play it again, you guys record it first, take it home and listen to it slowly, tomorrow will be Chinese New Year's Eve, gentlemen should have a stable year."

He got up to get the Qin that he brought with him, and put it on the coffee table outside.

Knowing his habits, Shan Qihuan spread a thick blanket and a cushion on the carpet on the ground for him, the height was just right, and Shen Yuhan began to adjust the sound of the piano.

After they completed this series of seemingly hypocritical but cooperative arrangements, two of Dean Fang's colleagues also set up professional recording equipment.

Shen Yuhan made a very modern OK gesture, and Shan Qihuan who was sitting beside him was stunned for a moment. He seemed to rarely see Shen Yuhan doing a similar gesture, but it was quite cute, mainly because of his beautiful fingers, No matter how you look at it, it is pleasing to the eye.

He watched as Shen Yuhan put his fingers lightly on the strings, playing the first note of the piano.

The last time Shan Qihuan listened to this piece was when he felt tired physically and mentally. At that time, he didn't pay much attention to what he was listening to. He only knew that his body and mind became lighter after listening to it. All the unpleasant things he encountered during the day were gone. temporarily forgotten by him.

As he listened, he was fascinated.

Shan Qihuan himself also turned on his phone and recorded his complete song. Of course, he did this to be safe. After all, he was a businessman, so he had to be careful for his wife. They and Dean Fang and others were not counted Familiarity, what if they turn their backs and refuse to acknowledge Shen Yuhan's credit?At that time, they will have nothing to say, just in case, to leave a way out for themselves.

The sound of the piano reverberates in the large and quiet room, the tune is melodious, the melody is sometimes light, sometimes sad, euphemistic and pleasant, the listener fluctuates with its melody, and falls into deep thought, or there is a story in his mind.

When the brisk melody appeared at the beginning, they seemed to see a shy girl with countless beautiful fantasies. She ran freely in the countryside, accompanied by birds, and played with small animals among the flowers. Her life is beautiful. And happiness.

However, the sound of the piano took a sharp turn, and it became sad. There was a major change in the girl's family, and she had to do what she didn't want to do, and lived a hard life of homelessness.She encountered hooligans on the way forward, but escaped these disasters without any risk. She also encountered money given by kind people, which made her spend the most difficult time.

The melody becomes gentle again, it is no longer innocent and brisk, nor is it sad and miserable, but has come to peace, this is the third stage of a girl, her life has become calm, she may have Destination, she may have left this suffering world.

Listening to it, Dean Fang and the others' eyes turned red. They heard the story they wanted to convey in the sound of the piano, but there was a bit of helplessness in the beauty.

If living in modern times, girls might be able to live happier and happier lives.

When the last sound fell, Shen Yuhan's fingers paused in the air, and it took two seconds before they retracted to his knees. He closed his eyes, put away his exposed emotions, and opened his eyes again, and it was Shan Qihuan who entered the kitchen again. A wife who can get out of the hall.

Shan Qihuan was also dumbfounded, playing the piano with the same tune had a different feeling, isn't his wife's piano skills too high?

However, when he was listening just now, a story about a young boy appeared in his mind. He remembered Shen Yuhan's "Li Xia", "Winter Solstice", and the "Market" he drew for the movie. It is a one-sided view that he has seen the growth of the boy in the painting.

He used to live a carefree life, warming himself by the fire with cats in winter, surrounded by servants and playing on swings freely in summer, but his life suddenly changed. He went to a place far away from home, and never returned. He went to that place, where he knew a lot and encountered many things. His mood was ups and downs, sometimes sad, sometimes joyful. In the end, he thought that teenagers should be happy.

Perhaps this is because there are a thousand Hamlets in the hearts of a thousand people.

"Have you finished playing?" Dean Fang obviously had something to say.

Shen Yuhan nodded politely: "It's over, this is the whole song."

Dean Fang and the others finally got the complete piece, and they are very happy now. They want to go back and continue to study it in depth.

"Thank you, thank you so much." The excitement on his face could not be suppressed, he stepped forward and extended his hand to Shen Yuhan, Shen Yuhan was of course unwilling to shake hands with the man, Shan Qihuan felt his resistance, and He didn't want his wife to shake hands with others, so he shook hands with Dean Fang for Shen Yuhan, without making the scene awkward.

Shan Qihuan said very officially: "You're welcome, this is what Xiaohan should do, just contribute a little bit to our country's traditional culture, as long as it can help."

Only then did Dean Fang realize that his behavior just now was inappropriate. Shen Yuhan seemed to be protected by Shan Qihuan, and he was a husband and wife, so he was a little abrupt just now.

Shen Yuhan finished his task, and it was getting late, he and Shan Qihuan were about to go home.

When he reached the door, Dean Fang chased him out suddenly, called Shen Yuhan, and asked, "Xiao Shen, what's the name of the song?"

Shen Yuhan didn't have a name when she got the sheet music.

He thought for a while, then suddenly smiled: "It's just too late, all of a sudden."

The next morning, Shen Yuhan and Shan Qihuan sent the three of them away, and it happened that today was also New Year's Eve.

Shen Yuhan immediately began to post couplets and hang lanterns at home. In the past, these things were done by servants, but now he does it himself, which is quite different, because there is a Shan Qihuan beside him, and the main post is Shan Qihuan. Qi Huan, while he supported the cock to help him look left and right.

Shen Yuhan raised her head and said, "Husband, stick a little to the left."

Shan Qihuan moved the couplet a little to the left: "Is that so?"

Shen Yuhan felt that something was wrong, and said: "It seems to be a little to the right again."

Shan Qihuan lowered his head and asked him, "Is it the left or the right?"

Shen Yuhan: "That's it, that's it!"

Finally satisfied, Shan Qihuan pasted the couplet according to his prompt.

The previous years were always deserted, but this year seems to be different.

The Shan family also needs to worship their ancestors every year. After they finish posting the couplets, they will go to the Shan family's ancestral hall to worship their ancestors. Shan Tianfeng and Shan Qiyuan are not in good health this year, and this year's ancestor worship will be presided over by the uncle of the Shan family. Shan Qihuan represents their branch, and the brothers in the other rooms can only follow him.

Shen Yuhan married Shan Qihuan in a serious manner, and he can also be present this year.

The place where the ancestral hall was built was not in the urban area of ​​Jiang City. The ancestral hall was actually being built on a mountain. They had to walk a short distance after getting off the car.

It was cold outside, Shen Yuhan wrapped her coat tightly, and walked towards the ancestral hall step by step, almost sweating from crawling.

Shan Qihuan held his hand: "Are you tired?"

"It's okay." Shen Yuhan panted a little.

Shan Qixin put his waist in and said: "Sister-in-law, you are lack of exercise, you shouldn't stay at home every day, you should go out for a walk more often."

Shen Yuhan felt that what he said made sense: "Then I will go out more after the Chinese New Year."

Shan Qihuan rolled his eyes at Shan Qixin: "It's troublesome." There's nothing wrong with his wife who likes to stay at home.

When they got to the end, Shan Qiyun and the people in the other rooms were already there.

The process of worshiping the ancestors was relatively smooth, and nothing went wrong.

It can be seen that compared to previous years, the other brothers of the third room have bright faces, and their sense of superiority is getting stronger and stronger, especially Shan Qiyun. It's a challenge, and I kind of want to step him down, Shan Qihuan doesn't bother to pay attention to him, he doesn't even give him a look.

In the evening, everyone returned to Shan's house, had a New Year's Eve dinner with Shan Tianfeng, and then went home separately.

Shan Qixin followed Shan Qihuan again.

They ate dumplings together and watched the Spring Festival Gala. Shan Qixin occupied a sofa by himself, Shen Yuhan and Shan Qihuan sat together, and Shan Qixin crazily complained about the Spring Festival Gala.

"What is this skit about?"

"Why are all the people invited this year are traffic. To be honest, few people know traffic. This year's director is not good, so he has to change. The layout is too small."

Shen Yuhan suddenly asked: "Uncle, you are also a trafficker, why didn't you invite me?"

Shan Qixin was speechless when asked, it was really painful.

Of course, he couldn't attend the Spring Festival Gala in this new era, because his surname was Shan.

After Shan Qixin got over the pain of being stabbed by the third sister-in-law, he said: "Third brother, third sister-in-law, I have to record a program in two months, maybe I have to film the process of getting along with my family, can I film at your place? ah."

Shan Qihuan wanted to refuse on the spot, but he still asked first: "Big Brother, isn't that more suitable?"

Shan Qixin chuckled: "Farewell, there is still a minor in his family, and the eldest brother is not in good health."

Shan Qihuan had no choice but to ask Shen Yuhan's opinion: "What do you think?"

Shen Yuhan didn't know what to record, so he said casually, "I have no objection."

Shan Qihuan and Shan Qi's new contract law three chapters: "Recording is OK, but I have to review it before broadcasting. Write this into your contract, otherwise you will not be on this show." Shen Yuhan can't show his face , I don't want netizens to disturb his life.

"Okay, okay." Shan Qixin laughed when he got the desired result.

Shen Yuhan insisted on keeping vigil, and the three of them stayed together until the bell rang at zero.

Shan Qixin received the red envelopes from Shen Yuhan and Shan Qihuan, he took the red envelopes and suddenly turned his head away and ran upstairs.

"I am going to bed, good night."

Where his third elder brother and third sister-in-law could not see, he wiped the corners of his eyes.

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to cry.

When Shan Qixin returned to the room, Shan Qihuan took out a red envelope containing a card from his pocket, and handed it to Shen Yuhan: "Your."

Shen Yuhan froze for a moment, then took out a thick cash red envelope from his pocket and patted it on his hand: "Husband, Happy New Year."

Shan Qihuan put away the red envelope, picked it up while Shen Yuhan wasn't paying attention, and went upstairs, running up three steps in two, very anxious to go back to the room, Shen Yuhan let out a low cry, and her husband stopped calling: "Shan Yuhan Qi Huan, let me down!"

Shan Qihuan patted Shen Yuhan's butt: "Bold, call me husband."

Shen Yuhan pursed his lips and didn't cry until he was laid flat on the bed, then he put his arms around Shan Qihuan's neck and whispered: "Husband."

Shan Qihuan lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips: "Huh?"

Shen Yuhan licked the kissed lips: "I miss you."

This year has been simple and unpretentious, but it is full of warmth everywhere.

The author has something to say: Chapter 69~ I have to live a happy life.

Continue the little red envelope~~

感谢在2021-04-2012:02:37~2021-04-2112:01:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: eat an apricot and die suddenly;

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