Peerless luthier

Zhong Han and Lao Liu went straight to the front hall, and found Wang He was sitting steadily drinking tea.

Zhong Han smiled and said, "Brother Wang, why don't you come to my place today when you have time?"

Wang He laughed: "Didn't you invite me to be a guest a few days ago? Well, the Longjing tea newly produced in Andu is really good."

Zhong Han sat next to Wang He and said with a smile, "How about staying at my house for dinner today?"

Wang He waved his hands with a smile: "Today, I came here on business."

"Oh?" Zhong Han gave Lao Liu a wink, and Lao Liu understood, and went out to guard.

After Lao Liu went out, Wang He put down the tea and sighed leisurely.

Zhong Han, who had just served the tea, frowned slightly: "What's wrong."

Wang He didn't speak for a while.

He looked up at Zhong Han's concerned face, and smiled: "Xiao Han, your appearance is exactly the same as back then."

Zhong Han was stunned: "What are you talking about?"

Wang He said with great interest: "Do you still remember when the old master took us to play by the river?"

Zhong Han thought: "Remember, that was the first time Master Xun let us out of the academy to practice piano." After speaking, Zhong Han said with emotion: "I still remember the excitement at that time."

Wang He laughed again: "I was also excited at that time, a dog gnawed shit and fell on the river dam."

Zhong Han laughed out loud when he heard this.

When Wang He saw it, he laughed too.

After the two finished laughing, Wang He said, "I still remember the way you helped me up at that time."

Zhong Han smiled: "It seems that you have a good memory."

Wang He shook his head, noncommittal.

Zhong Han picked up his tea and drank it.

Wang He looked at his smooth side face and remained silent.

After Zhong Han finished drinking, he noticed Wang He's eyes and wondered, "What's wrong with you?"

Looking at Zhong Han's still clear eyes, Wang He took a deep breath: "Xiao Han, actually I'm here today for two things."

Zhong Han put down his teacup and said seriously: "I'm listening."

Wang He said: "Today is Sanyin's last essay test. You know, I plan to let him go to Yunying Academy."

Something rolled in Zhong Han's eyes, but he didn't make a sound, just nodded.

Wang He glanced at him: "I know what you want to say, I'm here today, it's an early farewell."

Zhong Han smiled wryly: "It seems that you have decided."

Wang He came over for a while without saying a word, and said, "Everyone has his own ambitions. You see, I could have been an ordinary luthier like you, but... well, God's will tricks people, so let's not talk about it. Walk around Go, I'm walking around, I still have to choose an official career."

After hearing this, Zhong Han said in a calm tone: "Are you planning to let Sanyin's child also enter the official career?"

Wang He nodded.

Zhong Han looked at Wang He's gloomy eyes, and suddenly thought of something, he asked Wang He hurriedly: "He arranged it for you, right?"

Wang He was silent.

Zhong Han was also silent.

The atmosphere in the lobby was subdued.

The sound of the piano came from afar, joyful and joyful, the music was like water droplets bouncing over, adding a bit of vitality to the front hall.

Wang He listened, hummed a few times, and smiled: "It's Xiaoyi."

Zhong Han nodded: "It's "Huan Shui Ballad."

Wang He turned his head to look at Zhong Han, and said with a smile, "I've never changed. I used to like to play "Huan Shui Ballad", and I still like to listen to it now."

Zhong Han joked: "With your rambunctious energy, who else is worthy of you except for this kind of music!"

Wang He laughed again.

After laughing, there was silence again.

Zhong Han endured it, but still couldn't hold back: "He... how did he find you."

Wang He's always smiling eyes became a little gloomy: "He came to Andu to find Han Yi."

"Han Yi?" Zhong Han's eyes widened in disbelief, "He won't do that!"

Hearing Zhong Han's words, Wang He sighed, with a disheartened expression on his face: "I have to go, Sanyin... I can only blame him for getting him in trouble... It's impossible for him not to enter the court."

Zhong Han seemed to be still in the shock just now.

Wang He glanced at him, and tugged on Zhong Han's blue sleeve: "Xiao Han, I remember I told you before——Han Yi, it's not a good thing."

Zhong Han bit his lips tightly and remained silent.

Wang He took a few deep breaths, and suddenly became excited: "You still don't believe it! Still don't believe it? I'm about to leave Andu soon, so I'll make it clear that my luthier transfer letter back then was destroyed by him!"

Zhong Han was startled, and stood up: "Impossible, it's not him! You said..."

Wang He interrupted him with red eyes: "That's right, I told you at the time that Qu Cang sent someone to do it... That's because Han Yi still has your share... I can't say."

Zhong Han stared at him.

Wang He smiled bitterly: "Don't look at me like this, Xiaohan, I saw it with my own eyes, he used a vermilion official pen to correct it in front of my face." He helped Zhonghan to sit down, "Compared to going to Xigong Chen Dian, under the same roof as Qu Cang, I would rather put the qualification certificate of banquet luthier!"

Zhong Han tightly closed his eyes, feeling a fishy sweetness in his mouth.

From morning to noon, and from noon to afternoon, Zhong Yi was busy and busy—of course, only in the hut and courtyard, Huatian had already taken a few naps, and Zhong Yi was still practicing calligraphy with a brush.

After writing for a long time, I turned over a few thick practice posts.

When the sunset is full and the sun shines on the lotus stone carvings in the pool, he can stop.

At this time, Wentai Building - dressed in dark green and dressed in lavender, walked together.

Zhong Li looked at Wang Sanyin's raised eyebrows and sneered, "You don't believe it?"

Wang Sanyin stopped and looked at him: "If you really plan to go to Fancheng, are you willing to part with your brother?"

Zhong Li also stopped and smiled: "Why do you ask that?"

Wang Sanyin smiled sarcastically: "Your father kept some things secret, but you know it, don't you?" He walked forward, and a voice came: "But you are lucky, even if you hide Zhong Yi He kept it a secret, and he foolishly believed you."

Zhong Li's face was gloomy and terrifying.

Wang Sanyin glanced back at him, then continued to walk slowly, his voice became careless: "Don't worry, I will watch him in Yunyin Academy until he goes to Jinhe City."

Zhong Li looked at his lavender clothes fluttering with the autumn wind, and said word by word: "Please, take care of him for me."

Wang Sanyin looked back at him again, with a flat expression, but nodded.

This is today's sunset.

The sun sets behind the big clock in Wentai Building, and the stars rise from the peach blossom trees in Zhong's house.

Zhong Hanqiang talked and laughed with Zhong Li with all his energy.

Yan Hui is a careful and sensitive woman, her voice is gentle: "Han, you go to rest first, you can eat later."

Zhong Han shook his head: "It's just the wind and cold. Ah Li's exam is over tonight, so be happy."

Zhong Xiaoyi was a little puzzled: "It's not cold today, why is Daddy sick?"

Zhong Li patted his head: "It's cool in the morning and evening, and it's easy to get cold."

Zhong Yi was still ignorant, he turned to complain to his elder brother that the homework assigned by his father today was boring and heavy.

Zhong Han smiled, his face was too pale to be ignored.

Zhong Li said: "Father, let me help you go back to your room and rest first."

Zhong Xiaoyi then said: "Daddy, go to rest."

Yan Hui asked Zhong Li to stay, and accompanied Zhong Han into the house.

Always feeling a bit bleak in the autumn night, Zhong Yi tightened the skirt of her robe tightly.

Ah Li was drinking the soup and glanced at Zhong Yi: "Cold?"

Zhong Yi nodded, holding the soup tremblingly, expressing coldness exaggeratedly.

Ah Li tapped his forehead with the other end of the chopsticks: "Strength-body-health-body! Xiaoyi, if you feel cold, you should exercise more. Get up tomorrow morning to practice swords with me."

"not good!"

"uh-huh?"

"Uh...it's school tomorrow!"

"Oh, indeed..."

Zhong Yi suddenly felt that the reason to go to school was too good!

They buried their heads in eating some dishes, and when Zhong Yi added food, Ah Li suddenly asked, "Who is Bai Jinyu?"

"Ah?" Zhong Yi was stunned, "You mean Miss Bai Si?"

Ah Li's eyes suddenly turned dark, not the bright black when he was happy, but the dull black when he was angry.

Zhong Yi faltered and explained: "Uh, I don't know her well. She went to our garden by herself. I found out... I really don't know her well."

Zhong Li's eyes were as sharp as arrows: "Did you forget that she bullied you so much before?"

His stabbing made Zhong Yi feel wronged and at the same time confused: "Before?"

Zhong Li obviously paused: "Stop talking."

Zhong Yi looked at him obediently without making a sound, he felt that Ah Li's angry appearance was frightening.

Hua Tian rubbed against Zhong Yi's feet, Zhong Yi saw that his parents were not there, so he hugged Hua Tian in his arms.

Ali looked at him dissatisfied.

Zhong Yi looked pitiful, and begged: "Hua Tian wants to eat at the table, but his parents are not here, let him sit at the table once."

A Li said with a cold face: "No, put it on a plate."

Zhong Yi cheated: "Not good! Serve on the flower field!"

Ah Li said blankly: "Or practice swords tomorrow before going to school."

Zhong Yi: "..."

He lowered his head, Huatian was in his arms, looking at him expectantly with shining round eyes.

He looked up, and Ah Li's cold handsome face was facing him.

Zhong Yi swallowed with difficulty: "Hua Tian... let's eat on a plate."

When Huatian heard this, his eyes were clouded with mist, his beard was shaking, and his ears were drooping: "Meow..."

Zhong Yi couldn't bear to look up at Ah Li. Ah Li looked at the miserable expression of one person and one cat, and sighed helplessly: "Let it come up."

Zhong Yi cheered, and stretched out her hands to hug the flower field to the table, but it quickly jumped into Ah Li's arms, swaying here and there, courting Ah Li in various ways.

Zhong Yi froze her hands: "..."

Or, it just wants to stick to Ah Li?

This kind of thinking made Zhong Xiaoyi extremely depressed, looking at Ah Li's side face to explore.

Every time Zhong Xiaoyi's eyes are hot, whether he looks at Han Yi, or Wang Sanyin, or Zhong Li... Anyway, as long as he stares at them for a while, they will be keenly aware of it.

I don't know if Zhong Yi's eyes are too sharp, or they are too insightful.

All in all, when Zhong Li drank the soup, he looked sideways at Zhong Xiaoyi staring at him in a daze, and choked hard.