Peerless luthier

Zhongfu——

After Zhong Li had breakfast, he planned to go back to Tianchang.

Yan Hui gently rolled up her sleeves, and cleaned up the dishes: "Have you met Master Fu?"

Zhong Li nodded: "He said that we will meet at Tianchang at noon and we will pass on some experience."

Zhong Han heard this, and said with a smile: "Ah Li, practice hard, if you can't make it back for lunch, I will let the servants take you there."

Zhong Li thought for a while and said: "Then send it off." He straightened his clothes, "I'll wait under the martial arts training platform in Tianchang at noon."

Yan Hui said: "It's hard to practice martial arts. Mom will bring you some delicious food later. How about sauced pig's trotters? In autumn... how about steamed crabs? No, no, no, let's make steak or something."

Watching Yan Hui start to mutter slowly, Zhong Han couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: "Think about it slowly, even Ah Li likes to eat what you made."

After hearing this, Zhong Li looked back and smiled with warmth in his eyes: "Thank you, mother."

After bidding farewell to Zhong Han and Yanhui, Zhong Li came to the piano room briskly.

Strange, what about the short blade last time?

Zhong Li looked at the clean desktop, opened every drawer, but couldn't find it.

Standing in the center of the piano room, he crossed his arms, and his slender eyebrows were involuntarily furrowed—I remember that it was the last time I saw Zhong Xiaoyi practice the piano, and it seemed that after speaking, he casually put the short blade on the desk in the piano room.

Tsk, it's really not a good habit to put things away.

Compared with the ornately decorated knife given to Zhong Xiaoyi by Lord Han, the short blade is really simple and simple, but it is extremely sharp. As long as you use the right direction of force, you can make a sound of breaking the wind when you swing it.He has used it for a long time, and he is familiar with it. If he is asked to change it, he is really not used to it.

When Zhong Li was concentrating on looking at the surrounding landscape, suddenly there was a "ping-pong" sound from the corner.

Zhong Li focused his eyes, looked at the place where the sound came from, and said sharply, "Who!"

……

In the silence, there was a rustling movement.

When the sound came from the corner, Zhong Li's pupils shrank slightly, and his black eyes locked on the position, and slowly approached the place where the sound came from.

When he came to Zhong Xiaoyi's placed paulownia piano, he saw a round mass planing something, and the short blade he had been looking for for a long time was lying on the side.

Zhong Li: "..."

Zhong Li walked over in black boots, and picked up the round, fluffy ball.

Just as I was about to teach a few words, I saw that Huatian had abnormal anger.

Zhong Li raised his eyebrows to look at Huatian's bright cat eyes, and found that it was really unhappy. Thinking that it was loved by Xiaoyi, he couldn't help but soften his tone: "Huh? What's the matter."

Huatian seemed to have found someone to confide in, pointing at its cat's nest with its snow-white kitten's paws with the attitude of looking for someone to complain about.

Roaring: "Meow--"

Zhong Li looked at its kitten litter, the thin blanket inside seemed to be dug out by itself.Looking at Huatian's angry cat eyes, Zhong Li felt a little doubtful.

He put the flower field on the ground, and the flower field got into the cat's nest, planed and planed, and came out with a small folded paper.

It seems to have been put in on purpose.

Who will put it in the kitten nest in the flower field of the piano room?

Could it be Xiaoyi?

Zhong Li thought it was possible.

Huatian looked up at him, with a slightly innocent expression, and the anger of some cats at the violated territory.

It doesn't look like a fake. (Though the cat has successfully "fooled" his owner with his watery eyes on several occasions.)

Since it was Xiaoyi who hid it, it's no big deal for her brother to take a look.

With the inexplicable joy of spying on Zhong Xiaoyi's secret, Zhong Li opened the paper with a wicked smile, and what caught his eyes was the delicate and delicate characters unique to women.

It reads squarely on it:

"Recalling past years without reason,

The emerald streamer just sneaks away.

The bonus does not wait for the autumn wind to blow,

The years of self-pity change the old face.

Dust meets the locker,

Embroidered silk meets young man again.

——Bai Jinyu is happy to meet Zhong Yi. "

The smile on Zhong Li's lips slowly disappeared.

Hua Tian was circling at his feet, but because of the cat's sensitive nature, he was keenly aware of Zhong Li's displeasure.

It squatted at a safe distance and raised its head, watching Zhong Li's face gradually become gloomy.

"..."

It stood up involuntarily, then ran a little farther and crouched down.

When Huatian raised his head, he happened to meet Shang Zhongli's unusual, dark eyes like deep pools of water.

"..."

It shook the cold hairs that had stood up on its body, wanted to move, but dared not.

Hua Tian watched helplessly as Zhong Li crushed the paper that had invaded his territory into a ball, and walked out in stride.

Hanada squatted on the spot stupidly, not knowing the situation.

The sound of the bell came from afar, and the sound of the piano in the piano room gradually faded away.

The staff in charge watched them go out one by one, saw Zhong Yi, and smiled.

Zhong Yi also politely returned the gift to him.

Because Zhong Yi's daily performance has always been good, his piano skills are also ingenious, and he has a good perception of music, so the master, the piano room, and the staff in the study room generally left a good impression of him.

Zhong Yi didn't know why, but his eyelids twitched so much today, this unreliable feeling made him eager to go home.

He quickly went downstairs through the crowd, and saw a familiar green dress standing there gracefully.

"Daddy!" Zhong Yi burst into a smile, and quickly ran towards Zhong Han.

Zhong Han turned around, smiled, and stretched out his arms to hug Zhong Yi: "What's the matter, are you hungry?"

Zhong Yi thought for a while: "Perhaps, I want to go home for dinner."

Zhong Han smiled and nodded, "Okay, let's go home."

Today is sunny, crisp autumn air, cloudless.The unhindered sunlight flooded the sky field wantonly, and the bustling crowd filled the noise of the street, which is a bustling scene.

Zhong Li was wearing a strong black outfit, and he fought against Fu Wu on the high martial arts training platform.

The noon sun has a scorching color, coating everything in the eyelids with a halo.

Can't see...

Quickly making moves, spinning, closing, and catching punches... Zhong Li felt his eyes hurt.

He slowed down for a moment.

Fu Wu's expression froze, and he kicked hard to attack Zhong Li's lower body.

Zhong Li was taken aback, and retreated a few steps in a thrilling manner, only to be overwhelmed by Fu Wu's fierce attack.

After a while, Zhong Li gradually showed his weakness.

Fu Wu's dissatisfied expression became more and more obvious, he stopped suddenly, Zhong Li staggered, but still stood firmly.

Facing Fu Wu's unusually stern gaze, Zhong Li lowered his head that was always raised high.

"What's going on with you today? Although your martial arts are already at a good level at your age, but——you understand, or do you want to be an ordinary outstanding person?!"

Fu Wu's tone was not kind, and he even blew his beard - if Zhong Xiaoyi saw it, he would definitely find it amusing, but at this moment, Zhong Li felt the rigidity of a soldier from his aura.

Zhong Li pursed his lips tightly and frowned: "Master, this apprentice knows his mistake."

Fu Wu looked at Zhong Li without saying a word.

After a while, he asked Zhong Li, "Why didn't my moves match just now?"

Zhong Li said: "Apprentice...just now I felt the sun was dazzling and I couldn't see clearly."

"Hmph!" Fu Wu sneered, "It's a good one who can't see clearly, do you know why you can't see clearly?"

"The apprentice doesn't know."

"That's because your mind is not here!" Fu Wu roared loudly, causing the pedestrians below to look up at him.

"..."

The two were silent for a while, and Fu Wu glanced at him: "You know the martial arts test in a few days."

Zhong Li nodded.

Fu Wu sighed, patted him on the shoulder vigorously, and said: "Zhong Li, you are the most enlightened apprentice I have ever taught. From now on, you will understand that at any time and place, you cannot distracting thoughts, and lost our aim, our goal! This is fatal to us!"

Zhong Li heard this, and said in a deep voice, "Understood."

Fu Wu looked at him, nodded, then turned and left.

Zhong Li looked at his broad back and said firmly, "Master Fu, I will become the best apprentice you have ever brought!"

Fu Wu paused and laughed loudly.

He turned his head, looked at Zhong Li and said, "Don't let me down."

Zhong Li nodded to him.

When he saw him, he turned around and strode down to the training platform.

He looked at Fu Wu's leaving back and remained silent for a long time.

After a while, he raised his bright black eyes to look at the Qiuyang in the sky, and Zhong Li knew that it was his own fault.

But as long as he thinks of that note, he can't help thinking—was it Xiaoyi who put it?It sure is.

However, when did Xiaoyi start to hide it from him.

Perhaps, this is not the first time.

Bai Jin said, where did she come from?

Once he goes to Fancheng, will it...

Thinking of some and some, he felt bored.

The martial arts test is six days later.

Zhong Li, it's time for you to concentrate.

Gritting his teeth, he began to pull out the long sword at his waist, and danced the sword around on the martial arts training platform. The sunlight reflected the vigorous figure of the young man. That fast-moving black figure burst out with an aura that no one should underestimate.

It was time for dinner, and the servants of the Zhong family who had been carefully instructed by Yan Hui couldn't wait for anyone, so they went to the martial arts training arena, but they were too frightened by the piercing sword energy of their young master to dare to move at will.

He was carrying the lunch box, his legs trembling slightly.

When Zhong Li saw him, he withdrew his sword and stood upright.

Zhong Li asked him, "Mother made me lunch?"

The servant was still immersed in the shock that Zhong Li had given him just now, and stammered: "Yes... yes, Madam specifically told you... Be careful with it... eat it while it's hot... Also, yes, the young master also just I'm home... still looking for you..."

After hearing this, Zhong Li remained silent, and the expression on his already resolute face became somewhat elusive.

The servant didn't dare to make a sound for a while.

After a long while, Zhong Li sat down on the ground, put the sword aside, took the lunch box, and when he opened the first box, there was pork rib soup overflowing with aroma.Zhong Li looked at the steaming hot soup, and Yan Hui's warm smile appeared.

Zhong Li looked at the somewhat reserved servant who was still standing, and slowed down his tone: "Sit down."

The servant declined and sat down too.

The second box is sauced pork trotters, and the third box is full of rice and accompanying vegetables.

On the tall martial arts training platform, Zhong Li ate his lunch without saying a word.