"However, such a casual attack to hurt people without asking questions has to teach you a lesson. ”

Qin Jiang put down the porcelain cup and said slowly.

"Yes. ”

The disciples were already on the verge of collapse because of their nervousness.

I really hope that Qinjiang will quickly lower the punishment, in this way, it will be okay if the punishment is over. Otherwise, under this kind of cold pressure all the time, people are going crazy.

The disciples who were kneeling on the ground all felt that since the leader had received such an easy punishment, they should only receive a punishment that was not heavy, and they all said in unison.

However, their wishful thinking was wrong.

How could Qin Jiang so easily lower a painless punishment?

Treating that disciple B is just a chance to make up for his mistakes, as for the others...

Qin Jiang summoned the dream feather qin, and plucked his thumb on the strings, and the strings immediately made a "zheng~" sound.

The room was quiet, but the sound of the piano broke it.

Just after Qin Jiang finished plucking the strings, the people disappeared into the deacon hall with Qin, leaving only the disciples who knelt on the ground.

"Ahh

And after a short silence, there was a ghost crying wolf.

"This is your chastise, breaking every rib of you. If the bones are broken into powder, there is no need to bother with the bones. ”

At this moment, a sound was heard in the air.

None of the people present thought that Qin Jiang would be so ruthless! Breaking one of their ribs! Although it would not lead to death, it was enough to make people feel painful.

Of course, this is also a warning given by Qinjiang. For such wanton and reckless behavior, and to disgrace the sect, such a punishment is already light. At least in Qinjiang's eyes, it is.

Kun Jue Palace, in the study.

Since Qin Jiang left, Qin Jue has been pouting his little mouth, as if he was complaining about the senior brother who came to call his master away.

But soon, he found fun.

Qin Jue involuntarily stroked the guqin, while recalling in his mind the situation when his master instructed the other disciples in the sect. At that time, he was small, soft, and very dependent on his master and uncle. It's like a small tail, no matter where Dao Yingdao and goes, his little tail will follow wherever he goes.

And Daoying Zhenren and Daohe Zhenren are also happy to carry this little tail, both of them are childless under their knees. Qin Jue is very well-behaved and obedient, but to a certain extent, she satisfies their wishes.

Daoying Zhenren and Daohe Zhenren often drink tea with each other, play chess, and fight the piano. And Xiao Jue often watched from the side, and gradually had some of his own insights.

At this time, Qin Jue sat at the table, learning from Daoying's real person, adjusting the strings, and trying the tightness of the strings.

The little eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, the small mouth is tightly closed, and he is very serious, as if he is a person who has reached the pinnacle of piano skills.

Qin Jue was very happy to be able to learn the piano with Master today, and unconsciously, his fingers climbed the strings and slowly plucked the strings.

The guqin made an intermittent sound, and the sound was so joyful, like a bird in the forest excited to see the sunrise, or like a few koi chasing each other and frolicking in the pool.

But the joy didn't last long. Soon, a little unhappiness and dullness gradually seeped into the music. The music became muffled, like a child who couldn't get candy complaining, and like a bird who had lost the company of his companions and was left alone.

Zhen Di, who was standing on the side, even didn't quite believe his eyes and ears. Is there really a self-taught person in this world?! Zhen Di was secretly surprised in his heart.

As long as you know a little about the piano, you can understand the mood of others just by listening to the sound of the piano.

What's more, Zhen Di, who has been practicing for more than ten years?

Naturally, he was able to see through the intermittent sound of the piano, and it was not difficult to see that Qin Jue's mood was not high at the moment. The reason for this is probably because of Qinjiang's departure.

And Xiao He and Zhen Zheng, who have always been fighting, came to the study very late. However, the two people standing in front of the door were also given eyes by this little guy, and they both looked at Qin Jue who was plucking the strings in surprise. They didn't expect that their master and nephew could even play the piano, could it be that their master once instructed the piano?

Such a thought shocked the eyes of both of them almost dropped.

After Qin Jiang dealt with those ignorant disciples, he remembered that Qin Jue was still waiting for him to teach him in Kun Jue Palace!

Qinjiang, who originally wanted to go to the Cloud Pavilion to watch the scenery, drink tea, and take a rest, had to adjust his pace.

As soon as I entered the main gate of the Kun Decision Palace, there was a not-so-clear sound of the piano.

I thought it was Xiao He who was practicing the score, but when I listened carefully, it didn't look like it.

When did Xiao He's piano skills regress to this point? The whole piece is intermittent? What the hell are they doing? If Xiao He's level really regressed to this point, they should really be thrown into the forbidden land to face the wall and think!

However, the closer you get to the study, the clearer the sound becomes.

At this time, Qin Jiang was completely sure that this piece of music was not written by Xiao He and them.

But who will play this piece?

How can this music have a faint complaint?

If you want to see this music by your own standards, it's terrible!

What a defilement of other people's ears!

But why does I feel a strange sense of guilt now?

It's like you've done something to hurt someone else, and it's a weird feeling!

It wasn't until Qin Jiang walked to the door of the study, through the gap between Xiao He and Zhen Zheng's body, that he saw the source of the piano sound.

But Qin Jiang didn't say anything, remained silent, and just listened carefully.

Feeling that there seemed to be a person standing behind him, Xiao He and Zhen Zheng both turned their heads. was about to say hello to Qin Jiang, but was quietly stopped by Qin Jiang.

He was eager to see how far Qin Jue could go?

There is no need for Qin Jiang to remind him, Zhen Di has always been the one who can't talk much, and he has always been the one who will stay quietly on the side.

It seems that because Qin Jiang brought a new piano, the strings are unmaintained, and they are still a little astringent, and Qin Jue's fingers gradually feel pain. Qin Jue quickly stopped, breaking his fingers and blowing hard, as if the warm breath could relieve the pain from his fingertips.

Because of the pain, Qin Jue's little face was wrinkled together, so she was not aggrieved. I inadvertently looked up but saw the Qinjiang River, and suddenly the little face turned cloudy and clear. Immediately, he didn't care about the pain in his fingers, and rushed towards Qinjiang with a smile.

"Master!"

Qin Jue was a little embarrassed with excitement.

After all, he really didn't expect it. Just now, I was still thinking about Master in my heart, and Master suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, which was really amazing.

"Xiao Jue. ”

Qin Jiang squatted down and caught the little guy. Qin Jiang, who was holding Qin Jue, looked at Xiao Jue's fingers.

"What's hurt?"

Qin Jiang pinched Xiao Jue's little hand and looked at it.

“... I... I... I..."

Qin Jue didn't know what to say for a while, and stammered. Do you want to tell your master that you were injured because you played the piano? Will Master believe it?

"You're a little fool! It's a new instrument, and I haven't had a special string maintenance paste yet. The new strings are astringent, and although they can make a sound, the strings are rough and will wear out the fingers. Why is Xiao Jue so stupid? I don't know if I asked your uncle before I went to play the piano?

Qin Jiang nodded Qin Jue's little head a little helplessly, it really looked like a master who had a little headache for bear children.

However, this is only superficial.

"Xiao Jue is not stupid, but Xiao Jue doesn't know why. Your hand will unconsciously put on the strings and play it!"

Xiao Jue also felt very helpless, he just couldn't control himself!

"Hey, big brother, it looks like someone can succeed your nickname!"

When Zhen Zheng heard this, he immediately became extremely excited.

He took a step back, patted Qin Jiang on the shoulder, and gloated.

"What's the nickname?"

Qin Jiang never knew that he had a nickname among these little brothers. I also felt novel, so I asked casually.

"'Piano idiot', hahaha..."

Zhen Zheng blurted out without hesitation.

Hearing that he had such a nickname, Qin Jiang, who doesn't like to laugh very much on weekdays, also laughed.

He really didn't expect that he would have such a nickname! Could it be that his obsession with the piano is so obvious?

"Master, what is a piano idiot?"

But Qin Jue on the side couldn't touch his head with the second monk, and he couldn't understand how his master and uncle could laugh because of such a word.

"It's someone who likes piano very much!"

Qin Jiang suddenly felt that he was a little out of shape, slightly restrained his smile, and explained to Xiao Jue instead.

"Oh, is that what Master is like?"

Qin Jue wanted to know if he, the master, was a 'piano idiot'.

"Do you need to talk about that?"

Xiao He fell into the well on the side.

"What do you mean by that?"

Xiao Jue didn't understand.

However, a childlike sentence made the people present laugh and lean back. Even Zhen Di, who rarely smiled, couldn't help but hide his face and smile.

Xiao Jue looked at the group of people who couldn't stop laughing suspiciously, and felt very strange, what he said was right! What is Master and Uncle laughing at? I really don't understand what they adults are thinking! The world of adults is so complicated, I can't understand it~~~

After dinner, Xiao He and Zhen Zheng took Qin Jue to play, leaving Qin Jiang and Zhen Di who were sitting in the pavilion to play against each other.

"Big brother, you..."

Zhen Di was very surprised that the relationship between Qin Jiang and Qin Jue had changed today, so he asked as if unintentionally while leaving Baizi. Zhen Di's words were only half said, but he was sure that Qin Jiang definitely understood what they meant.

"How?"

But today Qinjiang was a little puzzled and asked deliberately.

“...”

Zhen Di regretted a little at the moment, and he seemed to have asked a question that he shouldn't have asked.

“... Sickness comes from the mouth, and trouble comes out of the mouth. ”

In the face of Zhen Di's silence, Qin Jiang knew what Zhen Di was thinking in his heart. However, he didn't want to answer any questions about Qin Jue. Such a question child is not worthy of answering any questions related to him on his own.

"Yes, Zhen Di knows his mistake. ”

It's all said and done, if Zhen Di doesn't understand the meaning of Qin Jiang anymore, it is estimated that he will have to go to the Discipline Hall once.

Zhen Di took a deep look and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

"Hey, what a good game of chess, it makes you lose your interest, it's okay. I've got something to do, so let's go first. ”

Qin Jiang straightened his robe, stood up, and drifted away.

After all, he is the heir to the head, and there are many things that he needs to decide. It's a big limit to talk to Zhen Di about one or two games, and now he has to deal with the backlog of official documents! Although Zhen Di has dealt with a lot on his behalf in the previous month and a half, there are still some tricky things that are temporarily put on hold.

Qin Jiang drifted away, leaving Zhen Di in a cold sweat when he looked at the remnants of the game.

Qinjiang's sunspots have occupied most of the country, and his whites can be called lingering.

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