Huang Zhonggonghu said suspiciously: "Green bamboo song? I, Huang Zhonggong, have studied the piano for decades, and I have played all the famous songs in the world, but I have never heard of such a song. Did the little brother remember the wrong name? ”

Richard took out the booklet of the green bamboo song, handed it to Huang Zhonggong with a smile and said: "Don't hide it from the owner, I don't know anything about piano skills." I will tell you how the head of my family explains to me, as for whether it is a good song, the owner of the big village will know after reading it. ”

When Huang Zhonggong saw Richard's appearance, he suddenly became curious about this green bamboo song that he had never heard of, and stretched out his hand to take it.

He flipped through it and said, "Well, it's a long song." "I looked at it from the first page, and after only a few moments, my face changed color.

Huang Zhonggong flipped through the sheet music with his right hand, and the five fingers of his left hand made a provocative gesture on the table to stroke the piano, and praised: "Wonderful! Peaceful and upright, but pure and secluded. ”

Turning to the second page and reading for a while, Huang Zhonggong put down the booklet and sighed: "It is high and elegant, worthy of the name of green bamboo, but the old man is lonely and unheard." This song is probably equal compared to the legendary Guangling San. ”

Richard said with a smile: "The master of the big village is 'Huang Zhonggong', and he is a master of the piano. Although this score is rare, it is not a secret that is not passed on. What's more, this green bamboo song is a gift to the big owner, and the big owner likes it! ”

Huang Zhonggong hurriedly waved his hand and said, "If it's a copy, I'll accept it." But I see that there are also a lot of traces of alteration on this score, presumably your head of the family brought the original score to you, and the gentleman does not take the favor of others. This original score, the old man really can't accept it. ”

Richard stood up, pushed the green bamboo song in front of Huang Zhonggong again, and said, "In that case, I will leave this green bamboo song for three days, and how about I come back to pick it up after three days?" ”

"That's a good idea!" Huang Zhonggong's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he looked at Richard and asked, "Are you sincere in lending me this green bamboo song?" ”

Richard still said with a smile on his face: "The head of the family said that when he is not in Yanziwu in the future, he hopes that the four owners of Meizhuang will help more." ”

The Yellow Bell Guild asked this question, which shows that his character is the kind that is more vigilant, and to deal with this kind of person, it is better to make up a righteous and bright reason than to hide it.

"I see." A hint of relief flashed in Huang Zhonggong's eyes, and he picked up the green bamboo song on the table with a smile, "Since this is the case, then I will accept this green bamboo song." Return it to the little brother after three days. ”

"The sword is given to the hero, and it doesn't hurt if the owner keeps it. The younger generation also had to visit the two owners, Hei Baizi and Bald Pen Weng, so they took their leave first. ”

Huang Zhonggong said with a smile: "The third brother's study is behind here, so I'll take the little brother there." ”

Richard then followed Huang Zhonggong out of the courtyard, through the two corridors to a courtyard similar to Huang Zhonggong's residence, except that Huang Zhonggong's moon cave is written on the heart of the qin, while the moon cave of the bald pen is written with the word ink bone.

Walking into the courtyard, there is a pool in the corner of the courtyard, and the water in the pool has turned black, revealing the aroma of ink.

Huang Zhonggong explained with a smile: "My third brother will come here to wash the pen every time he finishes writing, and over time, the water in this pool will become like this, and I have persuaded the third brother many times and refused to change it, so that the little brother smiled." ”

At this time, there was a loud laugh in the room, "My ink pool, but it has been built over the years, to me it is like those guqins are for my eldest brother, how can I change them?" ”

The curtain of the door was lifted, and a man came out, short and fat, with a bald and shiny head, no hair, a large pen in his right hand, and his clothes were covered with ink.

Huang Zhonggong introduced with a smile: "This is my third brother Bald Pen Weng, he took this nickname because he loves calligraphy and writes thousands of pens, but not because the top of his head is bare." This is the little brother of the Gusu Murong family, who came to visit this time. ”

Bald Pen Weng glanced at Richard, frowned and said, "Gusu Murong Clan? We don't usually have contact with him, how can we suddenly send someone to visit? Big brother, don't be fooled. ”

Richard smiled and took out the words written by Wu Yazi and handed it to the bald pen man, "The head of the family means that he wants to have a good relationship with the four owners of Gushan Plum Village, so I asked me to come over with gifts to visit a few seniors." This is a gift that the head of the family has instructed me to give to the three owners. ”

"Words?" The bald pen man took the words and spread them out a little unremittingly, and then he was shocked, stretched out his right index finger, and followed the two words written by Wu Yazi to hook the air one by one, looking drunk and obsessed, and he didn't care about Richard and Huang Zhonggong.

Richard asked knowingly: "This pair of words was asked from a high-ranking person, I wonder if the owner of the third village is still satisfied with this gift?" ”

"It can be seen that the person who wrote this character must be a calligrapher." The bald pen Weng reluctantly looked away from the word, and said to Richard, and then changed his words, "It's just...... Does this master have any holiday with your Gusu Murong clan? ”

"Why did the three village owners say this?"

"Okay, let's change the question. Do you know what these two words are written on? ”

The master said that it was cursive, and the younger generation could not recognize it. But the master said that he wrote the word "hard work", and asked the younger generation to take good care of this character and always remember his teachings. ”

Bald Pen Weng looked strange and said: "I think I already know the answer to the previous question, don't hide it from the little brother, the two words written in this pair are not hard work, but ......"

"And what?" Richard hurriedly asked.

"Silly."

Richard quit, "I didn't offend you either, Master Sanzhuang, why are you scolding me?" ”

Bald Pen Weng hurriedly explained: "I mean, the two words written in this pair of characters are stupid and forced. ”

Grass!

Richard's face flushed, and he couldn't help but scold in his heart: Lao Tzu knew that the cautious old man would not be so good to Lao Tzu! I naively believe that he really wrote me the word "hard work", and I was moved for a long time because of this. This kind of person should be beaten to death by Tianshan Tong when he said goodbye to Tianshan Tong's grandmother at that time!

Huang Zhonggong hurriedly stood up at this time to play a round, "Little brother doesn't have to go to his heart, the third brother values the writing of the words and the spirit contained in them, as for what the content is, it is not the most important thing." ”

Richard rolled his eyes, and wrote me the word stupid-force, how good could the spirit contained in it be.

Bald Pen Weng nodded again and again, comforting Richard: "What the eldest brother said is right. I like this gift tightly, little brother, don't go to your heart. Don't you still want to visit the second and fourth brothers, how about we go there immediately? I just want to see what you gave them both. ”