Jing Zhou then played a piece of music, which was even more desolate than before.
"Young Master has made me cry..."
"This shows that Yingying also has a story in her heart."
Hearing Jing Zhou's warm words ringing in her ears, Ren Yingying felt a little better and took over his words: "Young Master's music directly touches people's hearts. Some things can't help but make people recall..."
It seemed that the topic was too heavy and the atmosphere was a bit wrong. Ren Yingying said in a blink of an eye, "Those who are good at qin are knowledgeable and calm, and those who are good at chess are wise in planning. I am good at chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, and tea. In addition to playing qin, can you be good at anything else?"
"For these eight elegant things, I only have two characters for poems and books. Later, I can add another character for qin."
What Jing Zhou said was true. Seeing Ren Yingying's face full of curiosity and her eyes seeming to indicate him to continue speaking, Jing Zhou shook his head and smiled without saying a word.
After a while, he said again: "Yingying, thank you very much these days."
Hearing what Jing Zhou said, Ren Yingying suddenly lost all smiles on her face. She knew this day would come, but she didn't expect it would come so soon.
Jing Zhou's sudden words filled her heart with reluctance.
Sometimes, the most frustrating thing is knowing that the person you care about is leaving, but you can't do anything to keep him.
"But are you leaving?" After contacting Jingzhou these days, she knew that his heart was not here and he would leave sooner or later.
"I took Qin with me."
After saying that, regardless of Ren Ying's reaction, Jing Zhou held the piano in one hand and walked away on the bamboo.
Looking at Jingzhou's hairband held up by the wind, Ren Yingying stood there blankly, her eyes turning red at some point.
"It would be nice if he was a little stupider. If so, I am just an ordinary piano girl. Can you take me away with you..."
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"Sir, are you satisfied with it? According to your request, after the piano case is finished, I will invite everyone to carve the texture on it."
The craftsman introduced the piano case with some anxiety, fearing that the young master in front of him would be a little bit dissatisfied.
He has made countless piano cases in his life, but this is the first time that the whole body is made of rosewood.
It would be a disaster if he made such precious wood to dissatisfy the customers.
Jingzhou stroked the piano case with his hands, the beginning of his hands was smooth, round and extremely warm.
One side of the piano box is carved with flowers and bamboo, and the other side carries mountains and rivers. On the upper part of the box end, a small poem is engraved, which adds a bit of elegance.
"good."
Jing Zhou nodded with satisfaction and installed the piano.
A good piano must of course come with an elegant box.
"Young Master, I hope you are satisfied. If I can use this kind of wood to make a piano case, I will have no regrets about my old age."
He took out an embroidery bag from his waist and placed it on the table beside him. Jingzhou said, "Old man, this is the wages. I think the money in it should be enough."
When the craftsman saw that the embroidery bag was bulging, there was no need to open it. He also knew that the amount of silver inside was not small, so he hurriedly said: "How dare you ask for your silver? If you can use such precious wood to make something in this life, your old wish has been fulfilled." ."
"Hahaha, it's your business whether you want it or not, but it's my master's business whether you want it or not."
After putting the piano on his back, Jing Zhou turned around and left.
The craftsman put away the silver, looked at the purple figure disappearing into the crowd, and sighed to himself: "This young master is really different from ordinary people!"
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"It's time to start dealing with the next thing."
After changing to a fast horse, Jing Zhou headed east. More than ten days later, he came to Hangzhou again, which makes people forget to leave.
This time, he planned to go to Meizhuang to rescue Ren Woxing, and take a look at the invisible seven-stringed harp.
Saving Ren Woxing was not an impulse move on his part, nor was it just to thank Ren Yingying. Jingzhou needed Ren Woxing to come out and cause trouble in the world.
Only with Ren Woxing, a troublemaker, causing trouble for Dongfang Bubai, could he have a chance to seize the Sunflower Book. Otherwise, it would be difficult to seize the Sunflower Book from Dongfang Bubai.
After entering Hangzhou City, Jingzhou found a place to put his horse and walked slowly along the city paths. He was not in a hurry to go to Meizhuang because the sky was still very long.
Walk along the way and see the local customs and customs.
This city of Hangzhou was also known as Lin'an during the Song Dynasty. It was a good place to go. There was music and singing everywhere along the way, and pedestrians were walking shoulder to shoulder.
As the saying goes, "There is heaven above, and there are Suzhou and Hangzhou below." Most of the beautiful scenery in the world is occupied by these two places. In this life, you must go to Hangzhou if you have the opportunity.
At noon on the second day, Jingzhou fell by the West Lake.
But I saw blue waves like a mirror, weeping willows blowing in the water, large lotuses in the lake blooming in full bloom, several small boats crossing not far away, and unknown birdsong chirping.
"What a West Lake, it really lives up to its reputation as a paradise on earth." Faced with this scene, Jing Zhou wanted to make a house by the West Lake, watch the lotus blossoms and fall all over the lake, and realize the change of the four seasons in the sea of bamboo.
Jingzhou came to a hill along the West Lake, climbed the steps, passed through a sea of plum blossoms, and saw the plum village where he was imprisoned.
There are two big stone lions sitting at the door of the large courtyard with white walls.
Standing outside the door, Jingzhou moved his energy to his dantian and shouted loudly: "A distinguished guest is here, please open the door!"
He summoned up all his inner strength to make this sound, and the sound was so powerful that a plum leaf fell.
Not long after, the door slowly opened, and four people walked out one after another.
"Where does this distinguished guest come from?" the leader, an old man, asked.
"You four must be the four friends of Meizhuang. I won't hide it from you. Ren Yingying once told me that I would walk in the dungeon of Meizhuang. I am here today for letting me go."
As soon as they heard the words "Let me go", the expressions of the four people changed drastically. One of them, holding a pen in his hand, asked in surprise: "Who are you?"
The four of them were ordered by the leader Dongfang Bubai to guard and do whatever they want here. They have worked conscientiously for many years, fearing that even the slightest mistake would cause Dongfang Bubai to be punished.
Fortunately, Zhuangzi is secretive, and no one knows about Ren Woxing, so he has lived a stable life over the years.
However, someone unexpectedly came to their door today. This unexpected young man made the four of them instantly vigilant.
The long roar before was as surging and continuous as the tide. This alone showed the profound skill of the man in front of him.
Among the four brothers, only Huang Zhonggong could barely do this.
Jingzhou smiled and said, "They all call me the Master of Evil-dispelling, what do you think?"
Although the four right-hand men of Meizhuang live in seclusion here, they are not completely indifferent to the affairs of the world. They are still aware of the major events in the world.
As it happens, they don't know many things, and "Evil Master" is one of them. After all, if you kill more people, your reputation will naturally grow.
"It seems that you have heard of my humble name. Since I dare to come, I am not afraid of you taking action!" After saying that, Jing Zhou made a horizontal stroke with his long sword and said: "If you don't want to see blood, take me to see Renmei." OK!"
Except for Black and White, the other three looked gloomy, knowing that they would have to take action today.
Hei Baizi had quick eyesight and quick hands. When he saw that Jingzhou was not interested in talking to them, he grabbed the three people who were about to take action. Under the astonished eyes of the three friends of Meizhuang, he said: "Brother, we brothers joined the Sun Moon God Sect. Our original intention is He is a chivalrous and righteous person in the world, and he can do a lot of good things, but who would have thought that Master Ren is hot-tempered and willful."
"After the leader of the Eastern Cult came to the throne, he even favored traitors and persecuted the brothers in the sect. What's the point of me and the other brothers working for such a Sun and Moon Cult!"
"Second brother, you..."
"Third brother, why should we deceive ourselves and others! Today's divine religion is no longer the same as it was in the past. Now Heimuya is controlled by Yang Lianting. Even the other brothers, aren't they also swallowing their anger in front of Yang Lianting's bag?"
The bald pen man struggled for a while, but finally felt that what his second brother said was reasonable, so he swallowed the words that reached his throat.
The expressions on Dan Qingsheng's face changed one after another, and his hands moved tightly.
Seeing that the three of them were silent, Hei Baizi knew that what he said had touched the hearts of many people, and then said: "I am willing to take the young master in, and I hope that the young master will put in a few good words for us after releasing the leader Ren. After all, the leader Ren is very important to us." We brothers hate it to the core of our being.”
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