Ma'am, do you dare to answer?

Hua'er moved a stool by Qin Yun's side, and thoughtfully made fragrant tea for her young lady. The steaming smoke smudged the chessboard on the table. When the black and white chess box was opened, Qin Yun stretched out her hand and He took the black chess box in front of him, and looked at Lian Yan with a smile: "Master Lian, do you have any objections?"

Lian Yan fought back and brought over the remaining box of white chess pieces. What can she say?

"Miss, please." After opening the chess box, he stopped caring about Qin Yun, put one hand on the strings to get ready, and grinded ink with the other hand for later use.

Seeing this, Xia Qingshan, who was standing on the sidelines, felt a little sorry: "Why don't I come and grind for Mrs. Lian?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of Qin Yun's chess pieces falling to the plate, clear and loud, with a hint of warning, Lian Yan shook his head and smiled: "Thank you, sir, but since Zijin has boasted so much, he should give it a try."

After finishing the speech, the hand that was placed on the strings flew up, and the fingers were lightly gathered on the strings, slowly twirled and picked up. When he got up, he was very familiar with the voice of "Liangyin". Now that he heard the color of "Liangyin", the past scenes came to his eyes, but "Liangyin" was still there, but the old man was already in the middle of life and death. Qin Jian closed his eyes Eyes, suppressing the discomfort in my heart.

When Lian Yan chose the tune, she played tricks. The prelude was simple, soothing and rhythmic. She could concentrate on setting up the chess game. Sure enough, as the sound of the piano gradually rose, Qin Yun's falling speed began to slow down. Lian Yan made a move, Seeing Qin Yun's frowning, he picked up the brush that had been dipped in ink, and with a twist of his wrist, he wrote a stroke on the drawing paper. The sharp edge of the brush outlined a sea of ​​clouds in just a few strokes. For Lian Yan, books are far simpler than paintings, but her handwriting is not as delicate as that of ordinary women, but a little more powerful. Everywhere in the mountains is not simple, even the inkstone didn't dare to overdo it, so I simply decided to draw a simple landscape painting, it doesn't matter if the mountains and rivers are magnificent.

She picked up the pen and ink, followed the sound of the zither to describe the sea of ​​clouds carefully, and then hid a full moon in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds. Through the sea of ​​clouds, she could faintly see the moonlight shining on the top of the mountain. , and then calmly turned Qin Yun's chess pieces back one by one, and said, "Miss, please."

Qin Yun watched helplessly as the piece of world she had finally managed to break through was so easily broken, not only that, but also was taken over by the opponent with such a large amount of power.She knew that her chess skills were mediocre, but she couldn't be so bad that Lian Zijin killed herself half-heartedly, right?

Looking up at Lian Zijin playing the piano with one hand, the melodious and melodious sound of the piano is vaguely passionate, like a tributary flowing into the river and sea, stirring up layers of waves, and then looking at the picture above, under the sea of ​​clouds It is a towering cliff, and a pine and cypress protrudes from the cliff, standing on the cliff, proudly showing its branches, showing its strong character.

This person is too much!

Qin Yun bit her lip bitterly, her eyes fell on the chessboard, her defeat was obvious, no matter how hard she struggled, it was futile, her eyes sneaked at Lian Zijin, seeing that she was concentrating on the painting in her hand, she didn't seem to notice She, Qin Yun quickly reached out and replaced one of Lian Yan's white stones with her own black stone, and then coughed lightly pretending to be calm before saying, "Master Lian, it's your turn."

Lian Yan didn't expect that Qin Yun's writing speed was so fast this time. Flipping her wrist would add some lines to the pine and cypress branches in the pen before she put down the pen. She paused for a moment when she was twisting the white stones, looked up at Qin Yun, and saw her playing with her hand The chess pieces on the board are waiting for her to drop them.Lian Yan turned over the white piece in his hand, decided to pretend not to see it, then dropped the piece, and continued with the unfinished painting.After Qin Yun tasted the sweetness, she became more daring, and was no longer satisfied with one or two chess pieces when she secretly changed them. She even directly took Lian Yan's white chess piece openly, and Xia Qingshan, who was watching the battle by the side, watched. The most important thing is to look at his young lady's playful appearance, several times want to remind him not to go too far, he, a non-chess person, can see that something is wrong, the young lady will not really think that even the master didn't find out, right?

Lian Yan glanced at Qin Yun's small movements from the corner of his eye, and just shook his head. The paintbrush in his hand outlined the details of pines and cypresses, and soon a picture of cypresses welcoming the moon appeared under the brush in Lian Yan's hands. The ligatures also fell in the lingering rhyme of the piano sound, and the painting was completed at the end of the song, with a degree of coordination.

Seeing the sound of the qin, Qin Yun looked at Lian Yan and said, "Master Lian is good at playing the qin, but you have finished playing the qin, but the chess game is not clear. In Master Lian's opinion, what should I do?"

Lian Yan looked at Qin Yun, who was obviously going to rely on him, and slid his index finger across the strings. If you take out the chess pieces, you may be able to tell the difference."

"Chess pieces?" Qin Yun smiled: "Have I ever hidden any chess pieces? Even Master, don't want a rascal Yun'er." Qin Yun stood up with a smile: "Master's piano sound has fallen, but the chess game is not over yet. Yi Yun'er In my opinion, Master Lian might lose, right? This so-called proficiency in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is still somewhat lacking."

Qin Yun was holding the chess box, and put the chess pieces inside one by one, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Since fate is like this, Yun'er still has some personal money here, so I will give it to Master Lian. Master should return home as soon as possible."

"Yun'er!" Qin Jian on the side heard this, frowned and scolded softly: "Since the chess game is not over, how can you say that Master Lian has lost? Master Lian is skilled in piano and painting, Yun'er don't mess around, listen to daddy Yes, it's settled like that, Qi Zijin will stay in Bicui Mountain today to teach Yun'er the rites of Qin, Chess, Poems and Books."

"Father." Qin Yun wanted to fight again unwillingly, and saw Lian Yan pick up a black chess piece from the chess box in her hand, and put it on the chessboard, and then Lian Yan's originally ordinary chess game He was activated in an instant, blocking Qin Yun's chess move directly, and created a new chess move.

"So, is Missy still satisfied?" Lian Yan took the chess box in Lian Yan's hand with a smile, and then reached into her sleeve to take out the hidden chess pieces: "Missy, This cheating once is enough, does Missy still want to cheat again?"

From the moment Qin Yun stole the chess piece, she knew that this young lady would definitely not give up easily, she must be cheating, so she simply let her speak out, and then she directly blocked Qin Yun's back, just like Now that she is like this, she doesn't believe that Qin Yun can play tricks in front of so many people again, even if she really dares to do this, Qin Jian will never allow it!

Qin Yun put on a smile on her face: "How can this be called cheating? Master Lian is a master. If I can win Master Lian, why do I need to hire a master? Dad, is it right? Yun'er just doesn't want to lose too badly Lost the face of our Zhecuishan."

"I'm not good at learning, so I should admit that I'm ashamed. Cough." Qin Jian covered her mouth and coughed a few times, and taught Qin Yun, "Dad asked so many masters to teach you the truth, don't you know that the way of chess is the way of being a human being? Yun Yun Son, you still have a lot to learn. Look at Zijin's chess skills, and then look at Zijin's paintings. You can see your character from the subtleties of every chess and painting. Dad wants you to learn from her. Reasonable, you listen to what father says, don't be naughty anymore."

After Qin Jian finished speaking, she gasped a little. Qin Yun panicked, and hurriedly took a teacup to take care of Qin Jian. She also forgot to fight with Lian Yan. After Qin Jian calmed down, she said to Lian Yan: The master is broad-minded, and the little girl Yun'er is messing around, so don't even care about it. Yun'er, don't go to see the master yet." Pat Qin Yun's hand, and pushed her to Lian Yan's side: "Bring tea to Master Lian."

Unwillingly, Qin Yun moved two steps and then stopped moving again. She turned her head and looked at Qin Jian helplessly without saying a word, biting her lips lightly, her expression made it clear that she was unwilling, Qin Jian sighed: "You asked for this person Yes, why did dad find you, and you regretted it, Yuner, what do you want dad to do with you?" After speaking, he covered his mouth and began to cough violently, with a trace of red between his fingers, Qin Yun's heart skipped a beat when she saw it, and she immediately stepped forward and pulled Qin Jian's hand away. There was a pool of dark red blood on the palm.

"Father!" Qin Yun panicked, already crying: "Father, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, dad is okay." Qin Jian endured it for a long time, but he still couldn't help the sweetness in his throat. He spat out the mouthful of blood, looked at the delicate daughter under his knees, and supported Qin Yun's hair: "Yun Son, listen to daddy and go offer tea to Mrs. Lian."

"Father, let's see the doctor first." Qin Yun was about to help Qin Jian get up, but Qin Jian pushed down his arm and said, "Present tea to Mrs. Lian first. Be obedient."

Looking at the father and daughter, Lian Yan didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only persuade: "The head of the family should take care of his health first, and discuss the rest of the chores later."

"Xiao Hua, bring me some tea." Qin Jian insisted.

"I'll do it." Qin Yun smiled bitterly at Qin Jian: "Yun'er listens to daddy, always listens to daddy."

Then she turned around and took the tea cup brought by Hua'er, and walked towards Lian Yan with the cup in her hand. Lian Yan could feel that every step of her walk was very difficult. Seeing Qin Yun's embarrassment, she almost subconsciously She frowned, why is this young lady so repulsive?Is she rejecting herself, or is she rejecting the teacher?Or both?

Qin Yun held the teacup above her head, then bent her knees and performed a standard recognition ceremony: "Master Lian, drink tea."

But in just five words, Lian Yan could hear the feeling of all kinds of twists and turns, with a sour and depressing taste, and a grievance that she was unwilling but had to obey. Miss, why did she suffer such grievances?

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