"The two songs of high mountain and flowing water are originally only one song. The original intention is about the high mountain, which means that the benevolent people enjoy the mountain. The later intention is about the flowing water, which means that the wise are happy with the water. Later, the high mountain is divided into four sections, and the flowing water is eight sections..."

Jiang Yunlou explained a song of high mountains and flowing water in a leisurely manner, and his fair fingers flipped the pages of the book in his hand from time to time. There were many things written on the pages, all of which were sorted out by Jiang Yunlou himself.

There are hundreds of years between the Tang Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty. During these hundreds of years, the music scores have changed a lot, and the fingerings are also not the same. Also very different.

It's just that Qu Yang likes rhythm, and usually likes to change one or two when he is interested, so he doesn't care that many of Jiang Yunlou's piano songs are different from what he knows, and he even appreciates it. Jiang Yunlou realized it after a while. This point, and thinking that Senior Qu Yang will take over the position of Ren Yingying's piano teacher in the future, he thought that Ren Yingying would not be confused at the beginning of learning the piano, so he put in a lot of effort and studied all kinds of music in the Jin Dynasty. sheet music.

However, music scores are hard to come by, and there are only one or two shops selling a few copies of music scores in the town under the Blackwood Cliff, so the music scores he can study are very limited.

Ren Yingying listened intently, and wrote down what Jiang Yunlou said in class one by one, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

——It can be seen that she really likes Qin.

The students are serious and eager to learn, and Jiang Yunlou, as the teacher who teaches, also feels a sense of accomplishment.

When the sun goes down, the class of the day is over.

Jiang Yunlou packed his things and was about to leave when Ren Yingying suddenly said, "Sir, it will be my tenth birthday in three days."

Jiang Yunlou was startled.

He quickly smiled and said: "So that's the case. Then, the class for that day needs to be stopped. I can't let you still think about learning the piano at the birthday party."

Ren Yingying smiled and said: "Uncle Dongfang said that he would hold a big event for me, and let the whole Heimuya celebrate together..."

She hesitated for a moment before she asked, "Will you come too?"

Jiang Yunlou said: "If Yingying invites me, how can I not go? I will definitely not be late then."

When Ren Yingying heard the words, she said happily, "Then it's a deal!"

No matter how mature and stable he was, he was still a child in essence. Jiang Yunlou nodded to her with a gentle expression, and when he left, he thought about what gift to give her.

Dongfang Bubai said that he would hold a birthday party for Ren Yingying, but it was not just talk. From the second day after Ren Yingying told Jiang Yunlou about the birthday party, Heimuya became busy.It's just that although she is a holy aunt of the divine religion, she has not yet reached the level where she needs to entertain the elders of the various sects. Therefore, although there is a lot of movement at the birthday party, it is only a matter on the Blackwood Cliff.

Early in the morning on the day of his birthday, Dongfang Bubai brought Ren Yingying to appear in front of the congregation. Most of the low-ranking congregants were not qualified to attend the birthday banquet in the evening, so they collectively visited the leader and holy aunt before the birthday banquet started. They stood densely in a large area, shouted the name of the god religion in unison, and then addressed Ren Yingying with basket after basket of pleasant compliments. Dongfang Bubai stood on a high place with his hands behind his back, looking down at the devout congregation below.

Ren Yingying stood next to Dongfang Bubai and listened for a long time, and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Dongfang Bubai showed a slightly unhappy look on his face, "Who came up with this congratulatory message?"

The boss who was standing at the side saw that Dongfang Bubai's face was not right, and he was dripping with cold sweat. The scene became quiet all of a sudden, and everyone didn't dare to show their anger.After a long while, a person came out from the crowd. He knelt down nervously and said tremblingly, "This subordinate thought of it."

Dongfang Bubai's thin lips parted lightly: "Oh?"

The man was sweating coldly: "This subordinate... this subordinate just wants to make Holy Aunt happy..."

He was intimidated by Dongfang Bubai's momentum, and he couldn't explain why for a long time. Seeing that the displeasure on Dongfang Bubai's face became more and more obvious, Ren Yingying persuaded: "Uncle Dongfang, he just has good intentions, besides, I am not Are you smiling?"

Dongfang Bubai glanced at Ren Yingying, and his face softened slightly.

With a voice that everyone could hear, he said slowly: "Forget it, today is your birthday, so please listen to the holy lady."

The man immediately kowtowed in thanks and said, "Thank you, Master, thank you Holy Aunt!"

Dongfang Bubai raised his chin, and the man immediately retreated into the crowd with interest.

——In fact, it's not that he doesn't like to hear such compliments, but he just wants to use this to make Ren Yingying stand out in front of the congregation, and let the congregation on Blackwood Cliff take a look at how Dongfang Bubai dotes on his former leader Just daughter.

Sure enough, many low-level congregants who saw this scene couldn't help but think that what Dongfang Bubai loves Ren Yingying is really not just a rumor—then the rumor that the current leader murdered the previous leader is probably just a rumor .

Ren Yingying took everyone's convinced look into her eyes, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, which quickly faded away.

After the congregation paid their respects to the leader and the holy aunt, Dongfang Bubai let them go. After all, the real highlight was still in the evening—there would be a grand dinner at dinner time, but not all disciples of the Divine Cult were eligible to attend of.

Dongfang Bubai also specifically ordered that if there are children at the same age as the holy aunt, they can also bring them along, so that the holy aunt will not be bored alone.For all kinds of caring actions of the leader, the elders and hall masters on the Blackwood Cliff naturally should.

"Uncle Dongfang."

Just as Dongfang Bubai finished giving simple instructions and was about to turn around and leave, Ren Yingying stopped Dongfang Bubai.

Dongfang Bubai stopped in his tracks and said, "What's the matter?"

Ren Yingying said: "I, today also invited Mr. Jiang to my birthday party."

Dongfang Bubai suddenly saw a cyan figure flash past, and Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but smile.On his face, he said calmly: "He is your husband, you should invite him to come with you."

Ren Yingying immediately showed her face and said, "Thank you, Uncle Dongfang."

Her smile was actually more sincere and heartfelt than any other smile she had this morning.

Dongfang Bubai pointed out: "You like him very much."

Ren Yingying was silent for a moment, then said softly: "He is not a disciple in our teaching, and he treats me differently from others."

Dongfang Bubai thought of the few conversations he had with Jiang Yunlou, and he quite agreed in his heart. He turned to face Ren Yingying, with his hands behind his back, and asked in a flat tone, "Yingying doesn't like being a saint?"

Ren Yingying was taken aback, and replied: "It's not that I don't like it. Uncle Dongfang was afraid that people in the church would despise me when my father was gone, so he made me a saint. I understand Uncle Dongfang's intentions."

Dongfang Bubai's eyes were calm, he looked at Ren Yingying's face quietly, without saying a word.Ren Yingying felt that gaze seemed to penetrate into the depths of her heart, and involuntarily turned her face away gently.

After a while, Dongfang Bubai said: "That's good. I have sent someone to deliver your presents to your room. Go back and have a look. If there is anything else you want, please let me know."

Ren Yingying said obediently: "Okay, I understand, thank you Uncle Dongfang for taking care of me."

Dongfang Bubai nodded, and left with the maid in purple shirt behind him.

After walking a long way, Dongfang Bubai slowed down and asked, "Who is that congratulatory gift, can you find out who it is?"

The purple-shirted maid lowered her voice, and replied: "It seems that it was sent to Heimuya with a batch of congratulatory gifts from Jiangnan. I can't find out the history yet."

"Let Yingying's nanny identify it and see if it is something Yingying gave Ren Woxing in the past."

"Yes." Hong Jian replied, hesitated for a moment, and then asked cautiously: "Ren Woxing has... disappeared for so long, is there still a remnant of his party members?"

Dongfang Invincible does not speak.

Hong Jian immediately knelt down and pleaded guilty: "Subordinate Chao Yue, please forgive me, Master."

"Get up." Dongfang Bubai's tone was light, with a bit of fatigue between his brows: "Make good arrangements for the birthday of the holy aunt."

"Yes!"

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Jiang Yunlou was completely unaware of all the things that happened this early in the morning.Today is the holy aunt's birthday, which is second only to the Dragon Boat Festival and the birthday of the leader himself in grandeur. Therefore, classes for this day are naturally suspended.

The courtyard of Jiang Yunlou was not deserted.

Sang Sanniang went out early in the morning. Before leaving, she asked Luo Ming to take Cheng Ying to stay at Jiang Yunlou's house, so as to save him from having fun all over the mountains and plains. It just so happened that Luo Ming liked Jiang Yunlou very much. He brought his sister here without much resistance.

To Jiang Yunlou's surprise, one of Qu Yang's subordinates delivered a beautiful piano early in the morning, saying that it was Qu Yang's birthday present to Ren Yingying, and Jiang Yunlou was asked to forward it on his behalf. A gift of a little doll - Qu Feiyan, Qu Yang's four-year-old granddaughter - who is going to play with the holy lady at the banquet tonight.

Jiang Yunlou wondered: "I will definitely give this piano to the holy lady in person, but the banquet will only start at night, this little girl Qu..."

The maid who brought Qu Feiyan covered her mouth with a light smile and said: "Madam also said so, Miss Naihe must come with Qin, and after a while, Madam couldn't do anything with her, so she asked the maid to hug Miss for a while. Get up. Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, Miss has servants to take care of her, so she won't make trouble for you."

Qu Feiyan hugged Jiang Yunlou's calf, and said in a milky voice, "My aunt has already agreed for me to come out to play, good brother, just take me in, I'm very good."

Jiang Yunlou glanced at the little doll stuck to his lap, was taken aback for a moment, and said dryly: "It's... that's the only way. All right, but you have to stay at my house obediently, if you run out and get lost , how can I explain to your family..."

Qu Feiyan raised her face and said, "Don't worry, I'm smart, and I will never bump into you and cry with you again."

She is a small person, much smaller than Cheng Ying, but her mouth is much more eloquent than Cheng Ying's. Jiang Yunlou touched the top of her head in amazement, and Qu Feiyan slapped him very well. Laughed a bit.

She doesn't seem to be a quiet character, not long after Jiang Yunlou nodded to let her stay, she began to touch here and there, and couldn't rest for a moment.After a while, she ran back and asked, "Big brother, what gift did you give the holy lady?"

Jiang Yunlou said: "It's just a hairpin, Elder Tuosang sent it over in advance."

Qu Feiyan blinked: "Then why didn't you send this piano over in advance? I'll leave it to you, and you'll have to work hard to carry it up, what a bother."

Jiang Yunlou couldn't help but said, "Sage Aunt Aiqin has always admired your grandfather, so your grandfather's gift should be given more solemnly."

Qu Feiyan snorted.

Immediately, she was distracted again. She glanced at Cheng Ying, who was silently practicing calligraphy, her eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "My dear brother, I will call you Mr. too, can you teach me to write too? I want to practice calligraphy with my sister!"

"Okay." Jiang Yunlou gently picked up Qu Feiyan, brought him to Cheng Ying's side, pressed him down and sat down, "Then you can practice calligraphy with Yinger, Yinger, how about this?"

Cheng Ying nodded awkwardly, divided the Qufei cigarette paper and pen, and said very sensiblely: "I will teach you how to write. You can practice calligraphy with me and let the teacher do his own thing for a while."

Qu Feiyan stared at her with wide eyes, and nodded obediently.

Jiang Yunlou took the piano from the handmaid, and placed it on a high place out of the children's reach. He heard Qu Feiyan and Cheng Ying's conversation with each other. Coaxing Cheng Ying to be very close to her, I couldn't help laughing.

Unexpectedly... Senior Qu's precious granddaughter is so interesting.

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