Shenhao’s Salted Fish Life

When Yunluo saw Lin Tianwen made a gesture for her, she understood.

"If you have time, you can go back to school to take a postgraduate exam. Among the younger generation of domestic guqin skills, there is no one who is better than you. Don't waste what you have learned." Teacher Han said.

Teacher Han, whose name is Han Jiazhen, is a Guqin professor at Yangyin, and one of the top ten modern Guqin masters in China.

"Understood, Mr. Han. I just quit my job recently, and I'm very free now." Yunluo nodded.

"Okay. When I return to Yanjing, I will send you a book list and piano score. You can study first when you have time. I will go abroad to perform soon. When I come back, you will live in Yanjing for a while. I'm guiding you well."

"Okay. Teacher."

"I still have friends here, so I won't go into details with you. We'll have a good chat when we meet next time." Han Jiazhen said.

"Well. Teacher, you are busy. I have to go back to rest." Yunluo said.

Han Jiazhen nodded, hugged Yunluo again, and walked back to the crowd.

Yunluo watched the group walk out of the homestay, and then turned around and entered the homestay.

Lin Tianwen stood on the second floor and watched as Han Jiazhen and the others walked out of the door of the B&B, and then walked towards the West Lake.

He recognized a few people in the crowd just now. They were all masters of traditional music, and he didn't know what exhibits they came here to see.

In fact, he only guessed half right. These masters of traditional Chinese music did not come here to see any exhibits.

Recently, there was a Guqin forum in Hangcheng. Most of the masters of Chinese music came to participate. Today, they came to Yishe not to see the exhibits. They just happened to pass by here to see Xia Chengjun.

Xia Chengjun's father used to be a master of traditional music in China, but unfortunately passed away very early.

Xia Chengjun did not inherit his father's mantle, but he had a very good personal relationship with several Chinese music masters in China. To put it bluntly, he often played at these Chinese music masters' homes when he was a child, and he was considered a nephew.

Yunluo went upstairs and saw Lin Tianwen, she said, "Brother Tianwen, Mr. Han is my teacher at Yangyin. She came here to participate in the forum."

"I recognized it. They seem to be masters of traditional music."

"Well, these teachers are all from Yangyin."

"I didn't expect you to learn from a famous school."

"There's no way. I'm just that good." Yunluo said proudly, and soon her face became lonely again, and said to Lin Tianwen, "There are too few people who study folk music in China. The teachers are actually very anxious."

"Folk music culture needs to be inherited. How about I push you out as an idol of folk music?"

"Is it useful?" Yunluo asked.

Lin Tianwen knew what she meant, he thought for a moment, and said, "Is it useful? Let's try it. It's always useful! However, this matter is not in a hurry. When you go to Yanjing, you can discuss it with your teacher. . With them involved, I think it would be more effective."

"Okay. After the New Year, I will go to Yanjing." Yunluo nodded.

"Suddenly I want to hear you play the piano." Lin Tianwen said.

"But I didn't bring the guqin." Yunluo said with her hands spread out.

"What's so difficult about this." Lin Tianwen took her hand and went back to the living room, where Ada and the others were chatting.

"Ada, let someone bring a guqin over now," he said.

"Okay, Brother Tianwen." Ada nodded, took out her mobile phone and called the customer service of ICBC's private bank.

After a few minutes, she said, "It will be delivered within half an hour."

"Look, it's done." Lin Tianwen said to Yunluo.

"Well. Then I'll prepare. Fortunately, I brought equipment." Yunluo said.

"Go."

Zheng Qingya looked at them puzzled and asked, "What is Yunluo going to do?"

"She went to bathe and change." Lin Tianwen said.

"Bathing and changing? Why did you suddenly become sloppy when you spoke?" Zheng Qingya said.

"Uh. She will play the piano for us later."

"Oh."

Zhang Xiyu explained it to her on the side.

Sure enough, within half an hour, a girl in a bank uniform and two men carrying a guqin rang the doorbell at the door.

Ada went to open the door.

"Hello, Mr. Lin. Where is this piano?"

"Just put it on the coffee table."

"Okay, Mr. Lin."

The two men in command put the qin on the coffee table and just put it down.

Ada sent them out.

After Yunluo took a shower and changed her clothes, she went downstairs with an incense burner in her hand.

"Brother Tianwen, lend me the lighter."

Lin Tianwen took out a Dupont lighter from his trouser pocket and handed it to Yunluo.

Yunluo lit the agarwood in the incense burner, and Ada came over and placed the incense burner on the Bogu shelf.

Lin Tianwen lay on the sofa with his head resting on Zhang Xiyu's legs, and said, "Yunluo, let's start."

Yunluo nodded, tried the pitch of the guqin, and found that there was no major problem.

A song is heartbroken, where can I find a soulmate in the end of the world.

Zheng Qingya stared at Yunluo dumbfounded, she really didn't expect Yunluo to do this.

Sure enough, if you don't have any talent, it's not good to mix here.

After playing the song "High Mountains and Flowing Water", Zheng Qingya was the first to applaud and said, "Yunluo, you are amazing."

"Sister Qingya, I'm so good here. Brother Tianwen is even more powerful. His piano is not to say the pinnacle, but he is much better than me anyway." Yunluo said modestly.

"Really?" Zheng Qingya looked at Lin Tianwen who was closing her eyes and resting.

Ada nodded.

Zheng Qingya thought that Lin Tianwen could only play a few songs, but she didn't expect to hide it so deeply.

The agarwood burns out, the sound of the piano disappears, and it is replaced by the sound of extravagance.

Yunluo was squatting in the corner, she could hear it in the room anyway, so she just listened at the door.

When the war subsided, Zhang Xiyu said, "Brother Tianwen, Yunluo, what are you going to do?"

"Let it be."

"Oh." Zhang Xiyu thought to herself, Sister Yunluo, I can only help you here.

Zheng Qingya finished cleaning the battlefield, wiped off Lin Tianwen's weapons, and prepared to fight him.

This woman is really different.

Her combat power is estimated to be stronger than that of Zhang Xiyu and Aida Xiaxia combined, and her recovery ability is faster.

"Qingya, why don't you get up tomorrow? I'll let you eat it all at once." Lin Tianwen said.

"Ah? That's not necessary." Zheng Qingya panicked when she heard what he said, because this was fatal.

"In that case, today's truce. Let's all go back to sleep." Lin Tianwen said.

"Oh."

The three girls put on pajamas and supported each other, mainly Zhang Xiyu.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yunluo lying on the ground.

Ada smiled bitterly, looked at Zheng Qingya, released Zhang Xiyu, and helped Yunluo up.

"You can solve it yourself later." Ada helped Yunluo to the bedside, then took Zhang Xiyu with Zheng Qingya, and closed the door by the way.

Yunluo looked at the closed door, and heard the sound of bathing in the bathroom. She blushed, so she simply lifted the quilt and hid in.

Lin Tianwen came out of the shower, lay directly on the bed, stretched out his hand, and touched someone.

"Yunluo?"

"Yeah." A weak mosquito sound came from the quilt.

"When did you come in?" Lin Tianwen asked as he lifted the quilt, and saw Yunluo lying on the bed with her head buried in the pillow.

"Just now." She took a peek and said.

"Damn." Lin Tianwen thought to himself.

He doesn't like to wear clothes when he sleeps, so this will be light.

Since it's all delivered to the door, there's no reason not to eat it. Although I was almost full just now, Yunluo's order probably won't be enough to fill her teeth. Not looking down on her, but her first time.

Seeing her shy look, Lin Tianwen hurriedly jumped on her, the food would not taste good when it was cold.

Yunluo's inner tension disappeared when Lin Tianwen hugged her.

In fairy tales, not only lies, but also nonsense.

It's good to go through whatever experience, and feel comfortable after going through it.

Yunluo really wanted to pull out the person who said these words and beat them up, it's too irresponsible to speak.

Lin Tianwen cherished her and only let her try it once, only once, and half her life was gone.

The next morning, when Yunluo was still struggling to get up in bed~www.novelmt.com~ Ada had prepared her breakfast and brought it into the room.

"Sister Yunluo, just lie down. Brother Tianwen has said that you are talented, you will inevitably get hurt, and you will be fine in the future." Ada said with a smile.

"He even told you this?" Yunluo asked in surprise.

"Can't you tell? Is it a secret?" Ada asked in surprise.

"I didn't expect it. Thank you, Miss Ada."

"You're welcome, they're all sisters, and they should love each other."

"Where did Brother Tianwen go?" Yunluo asked.

"He's arguing with Sister Qingya."

"A quarrel?" Yunluo took a sip of the milk and almost spat out when she heard Ada say that.

"Yes. Sister Qingya ordered a 488 for him, but unfortunately Brother Tianwen didn't like it, and Sister Qingya insisted on sending it. Then there was a quarrel, and it is estimated that this will be a fight soon. I don't know if Sister Qingya needs help? "

"Sister Ada, if you don't persuade him to fight, why do you still need help?" Yunluo asked in confusion.

"You'll understand later. Now you'd better have a good rest. Call me for something, and I'll go and see what they're arguing about." When Ada said this, she was obviously a little excited.

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