"It's not that powerful, other people's exaggerations..."
Li Jiudao smiled modestly.
Still a little self-aware, Ling Yin thought to himself.
"One person is exaggerating, the other two are exaggerating. The whole city says that Mr. Literary is unparalleled. How can this be an exaggeration? Mr. is too modest!"
she said with a smile.
"My little daughter has loved piano music since she was a child. She has always wanted to ask for advice from her husband, but she was afraid of disturbing him. Today I am honored to meet my husband. I hope that your husband will fulfill my little daughter's wish."
She looked at Li Jiudao with her watery eyes, which was touching and pitiful.
"Miss Ling Yin is too polite."
Li Jiudao was a little embarrassed when Ling Yin said it.
"Sir, did you agree?"
"It's not a good idea to ask for advice. It's okay to compare notes on piano skills and exchange experiences."
"Sir, modest..."
Ling Yin said with a smile.
She has no power now, and it is impossible to deal with Li Jiudao in other ways.
But playing the piano is different.
She entered Taoism through music, and especially loved the sound of the piano, and her attainments in the music were not low.
Even the ancient emperors were full of praise for her piano sound, calling it fairy music, heavenly music, unparalleled in the world.
Even if she is a mortal now, she is still confident that she can surpass Li Jiudao in terms of piano sound and make Li Jiudao embarrassed and embarrassed.
"What's wrong with mortals? You can't afford to offend or fool mortals!"
Ling Yin said in his heart.
"Then please ask Miss Ling Yin to move over and discuss the sound of the piano at my next home."
Li Jiudao smiled and extended the invitation.
He didn't bring his piano with him. His piano was at home.
Discussing the sound of the piano is naturally inseparable from the piano.
So he invited Ling Yin to his home.
Ling Yin loved to play the piano, and there must be a piano at home, but how could he, a grown man, have the nerve to go to a little girl's house?
If word spreads, it will not be good for this little girl’s reputation.
Just ask her to go home after meeting her?
This guy is not only a person seeking fame and reputation, but also an evil cultivator full of bad intentions!
Ling Yin thought in his heart, and his impression of Li Jiudao became even worse.
"When I came here, I heard someone playing the piano in Yaxian's small restaurant. Why don't we go over and borrow the piano to play. If we go to my husband's house, I will feel it is really inconvenient..."
She said softly, slightly apologetically.
"Ah, is there any?"
When he came, Aunt Wang kept talking beside him, but he really didn't notice anyone playing the piano in Yaxian's small restaurant.
"It is indeed inconvenient. I was inconsiderate just now. Please forgive me, Miss Ling Yin!"
Li Jiudao felt embarrassed.
It's really inappropriate to invite a girl to your home just after you meet her...
"Li Jiudao, Li Jiudao, he is fascinated by the beauty of young girls. Yaxian Inn often gathers literati to play chess, calligraphy and painting. How could there be no piano?"
Li Jiudao said secretly in his heart.
This was mainly because this was his first blind date, so he was a little nervous. If this was not a blind date, he would not have made such a mistake.
"You are too young to act so petty in front of me..."
Ling Yin said calmly in his heart.
She is the ancient supreme, what has she never experienced?
A young monk like Li Jiudao dared to be petty in front of her. It would be strange if she didn't play Li Jiudao to death!
"It's okay, sir, let's go, sir?"
she said nonchalantly.
"good."
Li Jiudao opened the box door and walked out with Ling Yin.
"Why did you come out so quickly?"
Aunt Wang and Ling Yin's mother were drinking tea in the lobby on the second floor, and they were always paying attention to the box. As soon as Li Jiudao and Ling Yin walked out, Aunt Wang ran over and asked.
This is too fast!
What can we talk about in such a short time?
Aunt Wang felt that Li Jiudao might not be interested in Ling Yin.
After all, Li Jiudao is so powerful and has many abilities, which is not ordinary.
"Sir, sir, Ling Yin is so beautiful, but sir, you can't even look down on her!"
She couldn't help but said in her heart.
Ling Yin's mother also ran over and glared at Ling Yin, as if she was asking if the little girl was messing around in front of her husband and made him dissatisfied. Otherwise, why would he come out so quickly?
"Mother, how can he be worthy of your family?"
Ling Yin felt a headache, understood her mother's eyes, and said in her heart.
However, in order not to make her mother angry, she hurriedly said: "Sir, you want to teach me the music."
When Aunt Wang heard this, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.
I have to guide Qin Yin, isn’t there any drama yet?
"It's hard for a hero to be a beauty, so it doesn't matter how powerful your husband is..."
She laughed in her heart, feeling that she had really thought too much just now. Ling Yin was so beautiful, no man could teach her, and Li Jiudao certainly couldn't.
"Oh, I had the foresight. Look, the little white cat I brought here will come in handy."
She saw the little white cat being held in Ling Yin's arms again, and she felt extremely proud.
This was the little white cat that she had asked Li Jiudao to bring over. Now that the little white cat was held in Ling Yin's arms, it had obviously worked and came in handy. How could she be unhappy?
"Nonsense, why did you ask your husband to teach you how to play the piano?"
Although Ling Yin's mother was scolding Ling Yin on the surface, she was smiling in her heart.
If your husband is not interested in Ling Yin, how can he teach Ling Yin Qin Yin?
This marriage is 80% likely to be successful!
"Sir, my little girl is naughty and likes to make mischief. Please don't be like her."
Ling Yin's mother said to Li Jiudao, looking at Li Jiudao like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, she was so happy.
The husband is so powerful and everyone in Qingshan City respects him. Who would be unhappy if he became his mother-in-law?
"No way, Miss Ling Yin is dignified and polite in conversation. Madam, you are being serious."
Li Jiudao replied.
"Okay, let's not join in the fun here and let these two young men talk."
Aunt Wang smiled and pulled Ling Yin's mother away.
There is an inner hall on the first floor, where literati and refined scholars gathered to exchange ideas and compete in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Li Jiudao and Ling Yin went down to the second floor and came to the inner hall on the first floor.
"Sir is here? Haha, your literary talent is unparalleled. He is good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting. You and I are both lucky!"
"Yes! Sir, it's rare for you to come to the restaurant once!"
The literati in the inner hall on the first floor were very polite to Li Jiudao and admired him extremely.
Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second.
This has always been the case since ancient times.
However, this is not the case in Qingshan City.
Li Jiudao's literary talent is recognized as the best in Qingshan City!
The literati are arrogant and have always been dissatisfied with others, but after they saw Li Jiudao's accomplishments in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, they suddenly felt inferior. There was a huge difference!
It is no exaggeration to say that Li Jiudao is a star in the sky, and they are just a speck of dust, there is no comparison at all.
"Does music, chess, calligraphy, and painting all lead to the gods?"
Ling Yin felt very amused when she heard this, and said in her heart: "What kind of god are you talking to? I will let you see what the real divine sound, heavenly sound, and fairy sound is in a moment!"
