Chapter 62 Good News
Under the hard work of Guan Yu and Chen Feng, a large area of flowers were planted in the golden beads, which almost became an ocean of flowers, and the fragrance of flowers was everywhere. There was a forest surrounded by a sea of flowers, and a moving sound of guqin came out of the bamboo house.
Guan Yu and Chen Feng, who are busy listening to the piano music, seem to enjoy it very much.
The white fox standing in the sea of flowers fluttered in white. Hearing the sound of the piano, he raised his hand and picked up a wisp of drooping hair on the back of his delicate ear. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the bamboo house, and his beautiful face showed a smile.
For a year, Yue Qianchou has took time to visit Jinzhu every day. Although he comes with a smile every time, the white fox can see that he seems to have pain in his heart, but he always forced a smile in the face of the three people.
In the bamboo pavilion, on the piano platform, the seven-stringed guqin, which the white fox has rarely played, has become his pastime. Every time he came, he played randomly for a while. It should be the legendary "play the piano randomly". The pop-up noise disturbed the other three people in pain.
In the end, the white fox couldn't stand it. Seeing that he was in a bad mood and it was not easy to restrain him, he simply took action in person**.
The white fox is a fox who has played the piano for hundreds of years. Naturally, the piano art is amazing. No matter how stupid he is, there is no problem.
Day after day, Yue Qianchou's guqin is not as magical as a white fox, but it can definitely be regarded as a good player. In the past, it was something that Yue Qian couldn't even think about. Who could make him practice the piano with peace of mind with the wood of seven strings in his arms? This may be the so-called "If you lose your horse, how can you know whether it is a blessing or not"!
When Yue Qianchou played all kinds of music that the white fox had never heard before, and it was very pleasant, the white fox was secretly surprised by his brother's musical talent. Unexpectedly, in the world where Yue Qianshou was in his previous life, the prosperity of music is not comparable to that of this world at all, and its transmission efficiency is something that people in this world dare not think of.
Yue Qianchou listened a lot. He had something in his chest, and he practiced a good piano with a good teacher. Naturally, he played it by hand. Every time a new song is bulleted out, there is always a trace of surprise in the white fox's bright eyes.
Guan Yu and Chen Feng, who were busy in the flower Garden, looked at each other in consterance. In the past, the two of them had been deeply shocked by their profound knowledge such as zoology and botany. Unexpectedly, the boss's musical talent was so high.
The two of them have also heard the two songs that the white fox has played over and over again, and they have felt that they have never been better. However, after Yue Qianchou added the dubbing and music of the two songs in the memory of the previous life, the two were intoxicated and the white fox was crazy.
The two said what they didn't dare to say in front of the white fox, that is, the boss was really his own boss. After learning the master's piano skills, he immediately compared the master, which played much better than Miss Bai.
Once upon a time, he changed more than a dozen songs in more than an hour. The style of the music was different, but the music was touching. After he left, the white fox stood in the sea of flowers and stared in the direction of the bamboo house all night, carefully recalling each song.
After recalling, his mouth was full of bitterness. He had played the piano for hundreds of years. He thought that few people could compare with the achievements in the piano music, but he could not match his younger brother, who had only practiced the piano for a year. Who would believe it? But she believed that Yue Qianchou, who taught hand in hand, naturally knew that her younger brother really knew nothing about playing the piano before. Although he was still a little poor in terms of piano art, who could compare with the sense of music and the attainments in piano music?
Holding the piano in the bamboo pavilion to vent the sorrow, I didn't know that I had shocked the three people during this period. After the song, the people also disappeared.
He staggered back to the mulberry garden. At the door of the utility room, there was a pole and a dung spoon. Hibiscus guarding two dung buckets was waiting for him, and he was no wonder. Yue Qianlan shook his head and smiled. What have he done this year? Lingcao can't be stolen, and the seeds can't be got, and even the sister of the mulberry garden can't be soaked, let alone the plan to soak Yan Zixia to make seeds. She has never seen it.
He often carried forward the spirit of Ah Q and comforted himself, "It's not that I'm incompetent. It's really that the people in the real world are too perverted. If I had put things in the hands of ordinary people, I would have got them long ago." He said so, but in fact, he was quite devastated and had doubts about his ability as the boss who was and now.
"Uncle Furong, I've kept you waiting for a long time again." Yue Qiansu smiled and took the shoulder pole, hung the bucket, put it on his shoulder, and walked out of the courtyard. Hibiscus said, "No." He followed him with a long, one short and two dung spoons. The short one was made by Hibiscus himself, saying that it was convenient for fertilization.
The most unusual combination of these two mulberry gardens came to the septic tank outside the wall one after another, filled with fertilizer and came back with a burden. There are more than a dozen spiritual grass fields in the mulberry grass garden. Fertilization needs to be watered at the roots of each spiritual grass. It can't be more or less. After all, it is a spiritual grass, not a cabbage. It is an experience to test the feel. A piece of spiritual grass field probably needs a bucket of fertilizer. Yue Qianchou has to pick it several times a day, and basically it takes half a day here.
"Green grass, I heard that the foundation elixir will be sent out in about ten days."
"Yes, Sister Lvliu, I'm so nervous. I'm really afraid that I won't succeed in building the foundation."
"Don't worry! People like us who can be picked into the mulberry garden have good qualifications in Wanfen Garden, and we will definitely succeed in building the foundation at one time.
Is it time to build a foundation elixir? Yue Qianchou immediately stopped the work in his hand, turned his head and looked at the two girls who were pulling weeds in the field next door, and pricked up his ears to listen.
"It's right! The qualifications of the disciples who can be selected into the mulberry garden are all top-notch in Wanfen Garden. It seems that they have not heard of the predecessors in the garden who have succeeded in building the foundation more than twice.
"Well, we really can't succeed. At worst, we have to wait for another three years. We have three opportunities. There must be no problem." After comforting each other, the two girls changed the topic with a smile and began to talk about who was the most beautiful.
Yue Qianchou was stunned and was beat by their two words. As a result, they stopped talking and couldn't help scolding secretly, "Damn it, it's none of your business whether others are beautiful or not. How can women be so virtuous?"
After patiently serving a field, he couldn't hold it any longer. The guy in his hand put it down and walked towards the Lingcao field next door with a smile on his face.
"Ah! It turned out to be two beautiful senior sisters, Green Grass and Green Willow!" Yue Qianchou said with a charming smile.
The two people who were squatting to pull the weeds looked at the words and stood up when they saw Yue Qianchou coming. It seemed that they were obviously no stranger to him.
"Wue Qianchou, don't come here!" Qingcao frowned and said in a very unfriendly tone.
"No hurry, no hurry, hehe!" Yue Qianchou smiled and said, "Ask the two senior sisters a question. After asking, I will leave immediately."
Seeing that he continued to walk, the two of them pinched their noses and stepped back. The green willow urn shouted, "Yue Qianchou, you won't be polite if you come here again."
Yue Qianchou raised his arm and sniffed on his sleeve, and said sincerely, "The medicine is really not smelly at all. If you don't believe it, you can smell it." With that, he stretched out his arm to the two people.
"Sister, let's go and ignore him." The grass pulled the green willow said, and the latter nodded. In this way, the two of them left with a disgusting look.
"Damn it!" Yue Qianchou sniffed his body again. After confirming that there was no smell, he said angrily, "What I picked is not what you pulled out. Why hide, damn it! If you have the ability, you can pull out the incense..."