Perfumer of the Republic of China

Most of the words that come out of Shi Huai's mouth are auspicious.However, those who sat in front of the case and asked questions did not feel that he was pandering or flattering, but felt that he was extremely sincere.

Chen Guifang seemed to have taken a reassurance, and she was much more relaxed than when she first came here.Just as he was talking, the little novice knocked on the door of the quiet room: "Brother Shihuai, the abbot is back."

When Liu Yanhuan went out with Chen Guifang, she met an unexpected person.He looked at Qin Feiran who was wearing a black satin gown, and his eyes widened in surprise: "Why are you?!"

"I heard from the abbot that you are coming to the temple to perform rituals?"

"Hmm..." Before Liu Yanhuan could speak, she was interrupted by Chen Guifang.

"May I ask your surname, sir?" Chen Guifang took a step forward, skillfully blocking Liu Yanhuan's figure.

"My name is Huai."

Chen Guifang was taken aback, she carefully recalled the famous people in Ningcheng, but she couldn't think of anyone with the surname Huai.

Liu Yanhuan coughed lightly: "This is Mr. Huai Mo who is about to cooperate with us."

Chen Guifang realized it all at once, and quickly pushed Liu Yanlin forward: "So it's Mr. Huai, this is Yanlin. He likes to read your books on weekdays, and he suggested the cooperation first."

Qin Feiran glanced at Liu Yanlin, who had a straight back, and then at Liu Yanhuan, who was looking forward to flying, and said with a light smile: "I will finalize the contract with Yan Huan, thank you for liking my work." , Qin Feiran stretched out his hand to Liu Yanlin.

Liu Yanlin looked at the tiger-head ring in his hand, felt trembling for no reason, held it lightly, and retreated to Chen Guifang's side.

Qin Feiran led Liu Yanhuan out of the palace gate, seeing Liu Yanhuan staring at him, he laughed and said, "What's wrong?"

"A person like you actually believes in Buddhism?"

Qin Feiran smiled and said, "I didn't come to the Buddhist temple to worship Buddha, I came to see the orphanage here."

"Orphanage?"

"Behind the Xiangrui Temple is the orphanage, where many orphans are raised."

Liu Yanhuan poked there in a daze like a wooden man: "You built this orphanage with capital?"

"Ah."

"Can I go and see?" His voice trembled slightly.

"Of course, follow me." Qin Feiran took Liu Yanhuan's hand.

Sure enough, as Qin Feiran said, the orphanage and Xiangrui Temple are only separated by a wall. There are rows of dormitories in the courtyard, separated by men and women, and there are special classrooms.

Liu Yanhuan looked in from the window and saw that many children were studying very seriously.

"Because this place is close to a Buddhist temple, most of the courses offered are Buddhist courses. Many children grow up to become Buddhists and join Xiangrui Temple."

"It's so good." Liu Yanhuan praised.Looking at these attentively listening children, Liu Yanhuan thought of her modern self.He also grew up in an orphanage. One year the director gathered the children together and asked them about their dreams.Liu Yanhuan wrote on the paper: "My dream is to become an excellent perfumer who can make the best perfume in the world."

Every year since then, he will receive a large amount of money to support his education and study abroad, and the money will be returned to the sponsor in monthly installments until he completes his studies and works.

However, the sponsor did not accept the money, but asked Liu Yanhuan to donate the money directly to the orphanage.

For more than 20 years, he has never met his patron.I only vaguely knew that it was a returned overseas Chinese. Besides myself, the old man also sponsored many children with dreams.

Liu Yanhuan stood in front of the window in a daze, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the children gathered around and looked at Liu Yanhuan curiously.

A little boy pointed to Liu Yanhuan and asked, "Sir, who is he?"

"He came to see you with me. You can call him Mr. Liu. He can also play the piano."

"Let's go, play the piano for you." Qin Feiran led the children up to the second floor, where there was a piano in a bright room.

Liu Yanhuan played slowly, and the sound of Lingling flowed out from her fingers, and the children who were still fighting just now quieted down in unison.

At the end of the song, Liu Yanhuan turned around and asked softly, "Does it sound good?"

"It sounds good!" Amidst the applause, Liu Yanhuan saw a girl sitting in the last row, looking at the piano with eager and yearning eyes.

Liu Yanhuan waved to her.

The girl was stunned, seemingly unable to react.

"Go, sir is calling you." Qin Feiran smiled.

The girl walked to the piano in full view, Liu Yanhuan moved on the piano bench, patted the seat beside her and said to the girl, "Sit down."

The girl stood stiffly.

"It's okay, sit down."

The girl looked at the black and white keys and sat down slowly.

"Want to learn?"

"If you want to learn, I will teach you."

The girl hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Liu Yanhuan taught her gestures first, and then taught her to press buttons. After teaching her a few times, he asked softly, "Have you learned it yet?"

"I... I can't learn."

"Yes, you can definitely learn it."

"Hey, what are you looking at?" The girl's eyes were always looking at the metronome, and Liu Yanhuan raised her hand to take the metronome off.

"Can't move, put it back quickly." The girl pressed his hand nervously.

Liu Yanhuan looked at the metronome in surprise, then put it back to its original place with a chuckle, and said, "Then let's try again."

Before you know it, more than half of the time has passed.

Before leaving, the girl smiled at him: "Sir, my name is Canrong, will you still come?"

Liu Yanhuan chuckled: "Don't worry, I will come again, even if I leave the Buddhist temple, I will still find time to teach you."

The smile on Canrong's face became brighter.

Different from Liu Yanhuan's leisure and ease, Chen Guifang was looking nervously at Master Shikong who was meditating with his eyes closed: "Master, can the evil spirit in this name be removed."

Shi Kong closed his eyes and meditated, and the old monk fell into meditation.

Chen Guifang was impatient. Finally, when she asked the third question, Master Shikong opened his eyes: "Yes, but it will take a long time."

"This is not a problem!" Chen Guifang said happily, "Money is not a problem either."

So the Liu family and his party stayed in Xiangrui Temple for many days.

On this day, Liu Yanhuan woke up from her sleep, smelling the unique sandalwood scent of Xiangrui Temple, and felt comfortable all over her body.He opened the window on one side of the house, and saw a pink burst from the distant mountain at some point.

After the end of the new year, the weather is getting warmer, and the peach blossoms in the mountains have quietly emerged at some point.

When he arrived at the orphanage, Liu Yanhuan saw that Qin Feiran was wearing a khaki scarf and a tight black leather jacket, looking very handsome.

He smiled and said to Qin Feiran: "The peach blossoms on the mountain are blooming. It is better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Let's take the children for an outing today."

The children cheered, Liu Yanhuan looked back and found that Qin Feiran had put on the sunglasses at some point, and looked like a blind person.

He raised his hand and pressed down Qin Feiran's sunglasses: "Mr. Huai, what do you think of this proposal?"

"It's rare for me to dress so handsomely, but you want me to be covered in mud."

Liu Yanhuan chuckled lightly, counted the number of people, and walked up the mountain with Qin Feiran and the group of children.

On the peach trees in the mountains, there are indeed new flower buds, and occasionally a few flowers have already bloomed, which look very beautiful.

Liu Yanhuan picked up a pinch of petals from the ground and sprinkled them on Qin Feiran's face.In an instant, there was a rain of flower petals in front of Qin Feiran's eyes, and all he could see was Liu Yan's brows and eyes crooked with laughter.

He grabbed Liu Yanhuan's hand and brought her into his arms.

At this moment, a scream broke through the silent valley extremely sharply.

The two hurriedly separated and looked in the direction of the cry, and saw Canrong covering her eyes with her hands, screaming and stepping back.

Liu Yanhuan immediately realized that something was wrong, he ran over, stopped not far from Canrong, and walked towards her step by step, trying to approach her gently.

But Canrong desperately shook her head and stepped back, muttering: "No, they will know, they will know!"

Suddenly, she kicked her foot, and she fell backwards, and behind her was an abyss.

Liu Yanhuan roared: "Be careful!" In an instant, he reached out and grabbed Canrong's wrist.

The girl who lost her mind just now realized that she was suspended in the air when she regained consciousness at this moment, and Liu Yanhuan was holding her hand tightly.She panicked immediately, and tears could be seen in her eyes.

Liu Yanhuan encouraged: "Canrong, don't cry, hold on to our hands, what you need now is strength, we will pull you up together."

Qin Feiran grabbed Canrong's other hand, and together they pulled the girl up from the edge of the cliff.

The girl who finally returned to the flat ground softened and fell into the mud.

Her face turned pale, her three souls were gone, and the moment she saw Qin Feiran and Liu Yanhuan, she shrank back reflexively.

Liu Yanhuan said softly: "Can Rong, can you tell Mr. what happened?"

"Impossible, impossible, they have clairvoyance, they have wind ears, they can't escape, they can't escape." Canrong was trembling, obviously frightened.