Peerless luthier

The current head of the Bai family is Bai Fu. Bai Fu was very intelligent when he was young. When the family let them go out to practice business, Bai Fu stood out from his peers at that time. Ordinary people are even better. He is unique in doing things, good at discovering, adhering to the principle of gaining the most benefits with the least investment.

Often, such young people are more appreciated by the elders.

Bai Fu came from a big house, and his status was higher than others, and now he was fighting again. The old man at that time liked him, so he agreed to his request and let him bring his belongings to the Andu of Southern Chu. Create another world of the Bai family.

"Young man, it's right to venture out."

At that time, the old man was sitting on a high wooden chair, half-closed his shrewd eyes, and looked at Bai Fu who lowered his head: "Go, I want to break something for me to see."

The young Bai Fu raised his head and said loudly, "Yes!"

Everything in the past is still vivid in my mind. I came out of my family alone without accepting the help of my parents. I gained a firm foothold in Andu and developed the Bai family with my own strength.

In the young and arrogant Bai compound eyes, everything seems to be like this.

Rushing around, passing the prime of life in a blink of an eye, he was no longer young and suddenly tired a lot, with white hair growing on his sideburns. He sat on a chair and looked at the pug rolling not far away, and he seemed to understand something.

In fact, at that time, my eyes were higher than the sky, and when I was in high spirits, I naturally couldn't see the secret assistance from my family.

Just relying on my own strength, without the protection of my family, did I really succeed so smoothly?

Bai Fu, who was already old now, sighed.

"Knock, knock—" There was a knock on the door.

"Who."

"I."

Zhang Yang's voice, one can tell who it is.

Bai Fu smiled, "Come in, Zhou'er."

The door was pushed open, and a tall man in a bright red fox fur came in.

Bai Fu asked kindly: "Zhou'er, what's the matter?"

Bai Zhou twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Can you stop calling me that?"

Bai Fu smiled and remained silent.

Bai Tian closed the door, rolled her phoenix eyes, and said, "I came here to advise you not to bother too much in the Western Song Dynasty."

Bai Fu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Why?"

"Because the Western Song Dynasty will pass a few days, I figured it out, about the time when we just start to make a profit, an army will be organized in the Western Song Dynasty to attack us in Southern Chu."

"!!!"

Bai Fu's eyes widened, and he stood up from the chair: "Zi'er, do you know what you're talking about?"

Bai Ri looked at him coldly, and said calmly, "Of course I know."

He handed the letter in his sleeve to the bewildered Bai Fu: "This is the secret letter sent back."

Bai Fu took it and asked, "Zhou'er, where did you get this letter from?"

The suspicion in Bai Fu's eyes was clear, and Bai Tian sneered: "Believe it or not, I didn't force you."

"You!" Seeing that Bai Tian was still indifferent, Bai Fu opened the letter and read it a little annoyed.

The letter was written in Western Song Dynasty script, Bai Fu could read it clearly, but the more he read it, the more frightened he became.

"...Is this true or false?"

"What do you think?" Bai Zhou snatched the letter paper from his hand and carefully put it away, "Of course it is true. Even without this letter, after thinking about it, after staying in Western Song Dynasty for so long, for Suoatu You know something about it, besides, the prince of the Northern Jin Dynasty went to the Western Song Dynasty so diligently these days. The last time I sent someone to ask the places where the Northern Jin troops were stationed, I only needed to think about it carefully to understand."

Bai Fu: "..."

Bai Tian softened his tone: "I think you know it in your own mind, otherwise you won't make much preparations when you come back this time."

Bai Fu stroked his beard and smiled: "Naturally."

He motioned for Bai Tian to sit down.

"Actually, the reason why I sent your fourth sister to the Western Song Dynasty this time is to let her withdraw. It is indeed difficult to do it in the Western Song Dynasty." Bai Fu sighed and poured hot tea. Very nice in a bowl.

During the day: "..."

He stood up, flicked his sleeves, and turned to leave.

"Stop, Zhou'er, where are you going?" Bai Fu asked holding the teapot.

Bai Tian didn't look back: "Of course you already know, why should I say more."

After speaking, he opened the door and went out.

Looking at his tall back who stubbornly left, Bai Fu sighed.

Among his sons and daughters, the eldest, Bai Dong, is stable and sensible, but a bit honest and dull; the second is gentle and sociable, but his eyes are not unique and sharp enough;

The third child was quick-witted and sharp-eyed since he was a child. He was the most like him, but his temper was spoiled and he didn't listen to him very much.

Bai Fu likes his third son Bai Zhou the most.

When Bai Fu went to Dongdan, he was born in a wonderful local encounter. He looked like his beautiful mother. Bai Tian's mother came from a well-known family in Dongdan. She was stubborn and refused to come to An. Du Bai's family became a concubine, and Bai Fu persuaded her for a long time, but he had no choice but to take time out of his busy schedule to visit her occasionally in Dongdan.

But the good times didn't last long, and Bai Tian's mother died not long after.

Bai Fu felt guilty and distressed at the same time. Naturally, he pampered and doted on Bai Tian in every possible way. At that time, the second child, Bai Ting, was about the same age as Bai Tian, ​​so he simply put them together to raise him.

Everyone in the Bai family knows that Bai Tian is the master's heart, no matter what he does, no one dares to reprimand him. Bai Tian grew up in this environment, and because of this, his character is naturally arrogant and arrogant. Unruly, temper is also very stubborn.

At that time, Bai Ting was a good boy, surprisingly, Bai Ting, who was very disobedient at that time, was still friendly to Bai Ting. He once played tricks on his elder brother, and bickered with Bai Jinyu, making the house restless, and at night, But he didn't want to sleep in his big bed, instead he squeezed over to sleep with Bai Ting. Seeing that the two children were playing well, he simply let the two of them move into the same courtyard.

In this way, they lived in peace, Bai Dong and Bai Jinyu didn't provoke Bai Tian, ​​but one year after he became sensible, he accidentally found out about his mother, and he spoke harsh words to Bai Fu.

Afterwards, for unknown reasons, Bai Tian had a big fight with Bai Ting, and even made a move. Bai Fu was furious, reprimanded Bai Tian, ​​and Bai Tian was aggrieved. Lawless, no one pays attention to it.

This incident was reported to Baicheng, and the elders of the family who knew about it gave Bai Fu a hard lesson, so Bai Fu had to obey their words and sent Bai Tian to Dongdan, where his mother's clan hoped that he could Be a little more obedient.

Sure enough, as they expected, Bai Tian inherited the wisdom and looks of his parents, but his bad temper has only been restrained a little since he was a child.

Bai Fu felt a little relieved about this, but also a little helpless.

April, Ching Ming Festival.

A drizzle of rain fell.

"It's raining heavily during the Qingming Festival. Passers-by on the road want to lose their souls. If they ask where is the restaurant, the shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village."

Fu Sanyi sat by the window, watched the falling rain, recited a simple poem casually, and sighed: "It's really well said, 'I want to die'——" He shook his head and took a sip of hot tea.

At this time, the sunny days of the previous few days were gone, and the rain was overwhelming, and Xi Hejuli was lifeless.

Zhong Yi came out from the piano building, but unexpectedly it was raining heavily, so he held an umbrella and walked forward with his head down.

"Meow-"

There was a thin sound.

The figure in the blue luthier robe paused.

Looking back, on the land not far from the stairs, a large piece of purple flowers swayed in the wind and rain.

Yin Zizhong was meditating on the bed, watching Zhong Yi come back with a large bouquet of flowers.

"Where did you get it?"

Zhong Yi replied: "I bought it."

Yin Zizhong was slightly puzzled, watching Zhong Yi carefully insert the rain-soaked purple flowers into the vase that had been vacant for a long time.

Zhong Yi looked at the purple flower and was slightly absent-minded.

Yin Zizhong said: "Picking flowers and plants in the academy randomly, I don't know if it should be punished or not."

Zhong Yi laughed "puchi", looked back and said, "You will not be punished if you don't tell."

Yin Zizhong put on his boots, walked to the window sill, and watched the tireless raindrops falling from the sky.

"Crack crackle crackle-"

The raindrops hit the window, Zhong Yi and Yin Zizhong stood side by side in front of the window, watching the rain.

Nan Chu, Xi Gong.

"But, Sanyin still doesn't understand these..."

"It should be for him to practice. Elder Sun is full of praise for San Yin. This trip, he asked San Yin to go by name." Qu Cang put down the brush: "Pour a glass of water."

Wang He casually moved his cup over, and said, "Old Sun? Is that what he said?"

Qu Cang took a sip from Wang He's cup and frowned: "Why is it Pu'er?"

Wang He said: "Next time...then I'll go back tonight and talk to Sanyin."

Qu Cang listened and nodded: "Okay, you can go back tonight."

Wang He tidied up the desk naturally, and suddenly realized something was wrong: "Hey, why do I need your permission when I go back?"

Qu Cang smiled badly: "Do you want me to accompany you back?"

Wang He blushed, "No!" He lowered his head and was sorting out the memorial.

Qu Cang leaned comfortably on the soft chair, humming: "Xian Heng, play the first piece."

Wang He nodded, finished packing his things, and sat beside a plain piano.

This Suqin was used by Wang He before, and it was "stolen" by Qu Cang who was about to leave Andu and go back to Chendian at that time. It has been placed in the corner of the study. First, Qu Cang is very satisfied now that the property is returned to its original owner.

The sound of silk and bamboo resounded, and there was an unexpected harmony in the resplendent palace.

At night, Wang He returned home.

He could smell the aroma of food from afar, and he thought to himself, fortunately he came back on an empty stomach, so he could have a full meal.

As soon as the door was pushed open, Wang Sanyin sat at the head, and Zhu Wen sat next to him, talking and laughing happily.

Because of the movement of the door, Xuehua was frightened, the cat food bowl was overturned, and both of them looked in Wang He's direction suspiciously.

Wang He: "..."

Why, he suddenly felt a feeling that he shouldn't come back?