Chapter 350 Farewell Banquet

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After a lot of twists and turns, all the "unfairness" was finally suppressed for the time being.

Yang Zhen and Liang Zhi returned to Rongxiang with the picture of the seal. Zu Le and his wife had prepared a feast for him and his family. They just wanted to eat and drink well, and brought horses and cows with them. Good luck to the gods.

When Yang Zhen and Liang Zhi didn't come back, Wang Dan and his wife, accompanied by Zu Le and his wife, visited various places in Rongxiang. The two of them were also attracted by the fact that although this place was a "remote corner", it ended up in a "remote corner". I was attracted by the freedom and freedom of "the mountain is high and the emperor is far away".

Especially when they came to "Lun Pavilion" and were in the lake, seeing the tranquil scenery of the mountains in the distance, the fish swimming in the bottom, and the waves, Yangliu'er couldn't help but sigh:

"Such a paradise is truly the abode of gods and immortals. At this time, it should be accompanied by immortal music to praise its beauty!"

As soon as Wang Chang heard this, he went back to the car, took out his guqin that imitated the "winding beam", placed it on the stone table, and asked his mother to play a song.

Yangliu'er hadn't seen such an open scene for a long time, and she couldn't help but feel excited. She played and sang the song "Banjunxian" with her slender fingers:

"Thinking of the way back, there are countless mountains

Tears pour down, fate is miserable

Leaving home, caring about the old land

Take your wife and get together together

Guanrongxiang, the water waves are charming

Sitting in the discussion pavilion, the wise man is elegant and solid

Press the strings, twist the sound post

Being elegant and unruly wins the case

Even if it rises again, there will be waves

I have it myself, my love remains the same

Accompany you as an immortal, no more envy

No matter the storm, my home is like a tree

On the journey again, the ups and downs are not mentioned

Leftover beans, secretly complaining about the distance

Brother forever, serve brother like father

On the eve of my return, I won’t cry even if I shed my blood.”

Singing "Don't cry, don't cry", but after the song, the one secretly weeping on the side and crying heartbrokenly was a grown man - Hun Xi.

He had never thought that Yang Liu'er would actually be so loyal to Wang Dan; the singing voice was melodious and overflowing, as if all the misunderstandings he had towards her in his heart were diluted because of this song. Especially in the last sentence, he was actually mentioned: and I felt that the return journey of these two people did not lie on Yang Zhen and Wang Chang, but was entrusted to him and ended with him - Hun Xi .

In fact, even Yangliu'er herself didn't think of this level. It was just that all of this came to her mind naturally and spontaneously. Just like this word, it was ready-made in her mind, the "key" to unlock this song. , right here, this garden full of "Lun Pavilion" with blue waves, this picture!

"This song is wonderful! I admire your husband and wife for their deep love. Can you allow us to record it and teach it to students?"

Zu Le seemed to be a man who understood music at first glance. After hearing this, he was deeply moved and immediately bowed and begged.

"Of course you can! It would be a great favor if you don't laugh at my vulgarity!"

Yang Liu'er was very humble, and Wang Dan nodded in agreement and gave the copyright of "Ban Jun Xian" to Rong Xiang "free of charge".

"My wife's piano skills are of the highest quality. I don't know if I can stay here for a few months to teach my children in Xiang. I am willing to share my harvest in Xiang with you. I wonder if I can condescend to you?"

Saha is also eager for talents and hopes to hire Yangliu'er to be his piano player for a period of time.

"Thank you so much, Master Xiang and Madam! My son Chang'er is not inferior to me in piano skills. If you want to stay for a long time, you can stay here first. Chang'er can teach piano. Can you let me listen to other lessons? My family also There is no need for any autumn production, just give it food and a night.”

Yangliu'er lovingly introduced her youngest son Wang Chang. She also knew that there were too many subjects that could be learned here. If Wang Chang could study here, he would not only be able to comprehensively learn the knowledge and knowledge that only other young masters are qualified to learn. With his skills, he can become classmates with all the sect masters. This future is naturally promising.

If you don't have the ability to pour sheep, trying another Wang Chang won't be considered a bad move.

"That's good! Thank you, madam! It's such an honor for me to have your noble son here in person! What an honor!"

Zu Le and Saha saluted together to express their gratitude, and they were very happy that Rong Xiu had gained another talent.

Wang Chang looked at Yangliu'er and Wang Dan, knowing that this "stay" would not be a short period of time. After finally finding Yang Zhen, he was about to leave him behind. Although he was not very old, he was used to seeing his parents scolding him behind his back and having complicated feelings about missing Yang Zhen. In the end, he was "for what they wanted" The "unsatisfactory son" who hated "the family" made such a big decision to move the whole family, but also understood something: in the end, they are still a family, and no matter how much they hate it, they will not be willing to part with each other. Therefore, I am not worried about his arrangements for "teaching abroad" and "study abroad" this time, let alone complaining.

In fact, he is very happy to have such an arrangement. After all, being able to be separated from his parents is his greatest happiness; to be free and live the life he wants to live.

After such a "happy decision", an even more pleasant farewell banquet was held grandly in the lobby dining room of "Fusheng Temporary Care".

With Zu music as the host and Saha as the companion, everyone ate the best beef and mutton, drank home-brewed "fruit wine", and talked happily with each other.

After thirty-five years of wine and meat, Kanyu walked up to the sheep bowl with a plate of fruit cores, and said to him with the energy of wine:

"Your Excellency, we were in the Liuyi chess game the day before yesterday. I fell behind and the 'Northern Team' led by your Excellency won the victory. Today we meet again. While the wine is high and the meat is minced, it is better to use this core as a chess and play another game to relieve the tiredness." How about adding to the fun?"

Yang Zhen glanced at Wang Dan and declined directly without thinking:

"Master Kan is joking! If you win a small victory, it's really nonsense. How can I say 'Liu Yi, Qi Yi'!"

Wang Dan felt angry when he saw his son being so useless, and turned his face and winked at Wang Chang. Wang Chang, who was chewing the leg of lamb seriously, felt a stream of cold air rushing over his head. He raised his head and saw that it was Wang Dan who was asking him to fight.

There was no way around it. This delicious leg of lamb was destined not to be eaten while it was still hot. Wang Chang had no choice but to quickly put down the leg of lamb in his hand and stood up to help the sheep out:

"Master Kan, don't be weird! Please allow my brother to play with you for a little game like playing chess, can you?"

Kanyu glanced at the small and young Wang Chang, then turned to look at the Yang Zhen. He couldn't help but burst out laughing. He shook the plate of fruit cores back and forth in his hand, as if cleaning them, and said:

"Interesting and interesting! It's okay to be timid for your elder brother and to fight for your younger brother! Come on, don't tell me to bully the juniors!"

Wang Chang wiped off the remaining oil on his mouth and hands with the napkin on the table, attended respectfully, saluted Kan Yu, pretended to be an adult, and said calmly:

"Thank you, Master, for your teaching. Sir, please start the game!"

Yang Zhen looked at Wang Chang expectantly, feeling really relieved. He craned his neck to watch, as if the matter had nothing to do with him, and he was a qualified "melon-eater".