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"I'm sorry for scaring the girl."

Song Qiong realized something and hurriedly pulled the veil to cover her face tightly.

"Hug, sorry..."

At the same time, Zhao Yang also realized that he was rude, restrained his gaze, and expressed his apology seriously.

Song Qiong shook her head slightly, indicating that she didn't care.

"Since you are a guest invited back by the Qing ministers, I should treat you as a distinguished guest."

The misunderstanding was resolved, Zhao Yang agreed to keep Song Qiong, and then listened to Lin Qingchen's story about how the two met, and fell into deep thought.

"Did you really bring her back just to learn the piano?" Zhao Yang didn't believe that this man's purpose was so simple.

"Well, I can't hide anything from you." Lin Qingchen seemed to be complaining in his words, but deep down he was very happy that the other party understood him, "My purpose is to find out the truth and do a good deed every day."

Zhao Yang's eyes lit up. Although there was still an unsolved murder case, her natural curiosity always made her unable to help but seek the essence of things.

"Although Miss Song is blind, disfigured, and forced to make a living as a street performer, her noble temperament cannot be concealed by these ugly appearances. And her piano sound is wonderful. When you hear it, you can tell that she has learned from everyone, and she The piano that never leaves my body may seem simple and ordinary, but its sound quality is extraordinary, and it is indeed extraordinary.”

Lin Qingchen had already seen many contradictions in Song Qiong during the first meeting.

"The word Qiong means beautiful jade. Parents who can give their daughter such a name are not ordinary people." Zhao Yang added thoughtfully.

Lin Qingchen nodded, and then thought of something, "Don't rush this matter. Miss Song is very wary. I'm afraid she won't let her guard down easily. You have to take your time."

"Don't worry." Zhao Yang gave him a smug look and said, "I forgot what I do. I'm a professional in this area."

Lin Qingchen never doubted her professional ability.

"By the way, how is your case going?"

After chatting with Song Qiong, the man asked about the progress of the case. He was still busy with the hospital examination and could not help Zhao Yang. He felt very guilty about this.

"Still checking, we have some clues." Zhao Yang didn't want him to worry, so he reported the good news but not the bad news, and patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, hurry up and get ready. The second round of hospital exams is about to start. Okay. Keep up the good results!”

"The second round..."

I'm afraid it's a little hanging.

Lin Qingchen touched his nose and did not dare to make any guarantee to Zhao Yang.

The second round of the college examination is about chess music.

Chess is easy to say, and he actually learned it systematically from an uncle who is a chess fan, but playing is troublesome. How has he ever touched this?

After much deliberation, Lin Qingchen went to find Song Qiong.

When he brought Song Qiong back, in addition to his sympathy for Song Qiong, he also really had the intention of helping each other.

"You play it first and I'll listen."

Song Qiong wanted to hear his level before teaching, but Lin Qingchen had no level at all.

Sitting in front of the piano table, he and Qin Xian looked at each other.

Song Qiong had no choice but to hook the strings and teach him step by step from the beginning. Although Lin Qingchen did not have any foundation in playing the guqin, fortunately, he was naturally smart and could master it, so Song Qiong did not feel that he had just accepted a hard job.

After learning the basics, Lin Qingchen asked her to teach him a song, but Song Qiong refused.

"Mr. Lin, don't try to learn the piano quickly. Although you have a certain talent, it is not wise to rush for success when you have just started."

Song Qiong's expression and tone were very serious.

To her, Qin was an existence close to faith, and she would never allow anyone to treat it as child's play.

"Miss Song, please don't get me wrong." Lin Qingchen heard her dissatisfaction and hurriedly explained: "To be honest, there will be an exam in the next three days, and you need to play a piece of music completely. It's not that I am aiming too high, it's really Forced by circumstances.”

Song Qiong was silent.

"I don't want to learn any difficult famous music. I just want to learn the most basic song. I'll leave it to Miss Song." Lin Qingchen sincerely requested again.

"Ok."

Song Qiong was also a reasonable person and agreed.

Later, under her guidance, Lin Qingchen repeatedly practiced the most basic piece of music, and he became so familiar with it that he could play it reflexively when he touched the strings.

The second round of college examinations also arrived as scheduled.

Zhao Yang happened to have found a new clue and was busy chasing the murderer and solving the case, so he didn't come to see her off. Lin Qingchen didn't want her to worry too much, which was what he wanted.

Unexpectedly, Song Qiong came to see him off.

"Young Master Lin!"

Just when Lin Qingchen was about to board the carriage heading to the examination room, Song Qiong walked out with the support of the maid in the mansion and stopped him.

Lin Qingchen turned around when he heard the sound and asked, "Miss Song, what's the matter?"

"This Qin..." Song Qiong held up the Guqin, which he never left behind, with both hands, "Young master, please take it with you."

"Miss Song?"

Lin Qingchen was surprised. From the fact that the piano never left her body, she could see how much Song Qiong valued her piano. How could she give it to him so easily.

"The quality of the piano plays a vital role in the sound of the piano. With all due respect, given the young master's skills, without the support of a good piano, it would be very difficult for him to achieve good results. Therefore, I would like to lend this piano to the young master to help him win the title. Come back and repay the kindness of helping me."

Song Qiong explained.

"This……"

Lin Qingchen was a little hesitant. He had no illusions about the results of the second college examination. It would be enough to give the Gusu Academy a face by playing it completely. However, Song Qiong was very enthusiastic. If he refused, it would be inevitable. It will make Song Qiong think more...

After weighing the situation, she decided to accept the offer.

"Thank you so much, Miss Song. When the academy examination is over, I will return it to Zhao intact." The man held the piano in both hands and solemnly promised.

Song Qiong nodded slightly and said seriously: "I wish you all the best."

"Thank you."

With her blessing and Qin, Lin Qingchen got on the carriage, and the wheels rolled slowly.

"Brother Lin!"

Not surprisingly, as soon as he arrived at the entrance of Gusu Academy, the first person to greet Lin Qingchen was Zhang Linghe.

"Brother Lin, I have been turned away when I came to see you these days." Zhang Linghe complained to Lin Qingchen.

After meeting people like Lin Qingchen, Zhang Linghe found it distasteful to look at his gang of gangster friends, and he had no intention of going out for fun with them anymore.

Being bored in the house these past few days has made him very depressed.

"I have been practicing piano in seclusion at home these past few days, so I don't see guests."

Lin Qingchen spoke calmly and gave an explanation. Although he no longer resisted Zhang Linghe's desire to make friends, he still felt that he was not the same person as him.

Different road non-phase plan.

"Brother Lin, do you still need to practice in retreat?"

Zhang Linghe laughed as if he heard some joke.

"Why don't I need it?" Lin Qingchen was puzzled.

"I thought Brother Lin was omnipotent, don't you know everything?"

Zhang Linghe asked back, looking more confused than Lin Qingchen.

"..."

Lin Qingchen was dumbfounded. This young man seemed to think too highly of himself.