Teacher! Mr. missed class again today [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Walking out of the inn where they stayed, and passing three long streets, Qu Yang and Jiang Yunlou came to a mansion with four big lanterns hanging on the door. The gatekeepers were four disciples of the Liu Clan. One of them came to meet Qu Yang immediately. , happily said: "Mister, you are finally here, my master has been waiting for you for two days!"

Qu Yang stroked his beard and laughed, "I kept brother Liu waiting for a long time."

The disciple of the Liu family said: "Please come in quickly, both of you, the master said, no matter when you come, please come in."

Qu Yang looked back at Jiang Yunlou, and said kindly: "Then let's go in together."

Jiang Yunlou nodded with a smile.

They were led by the disciples of the Liu family and walked into the mansion all the way.The Liu Mansion is very large. Compared to such a large mansion, there are fewer people walking around in the house, and it looks a bit deserted. Compared with Hengshan Town, where people come and go outside, it is even more deserted.

Walking into the hall, a short and fat man put down the scissors for pruning the flower branches in his hand, and greeted him with a smile on his face.

He was wearing a maroon cocoon silk robe, the cuffs were still stained with the soil from the flowerpot, and he looked amiable, not like the second in command of the Hengshan School, but more like a rich man somewhere. When he saw Qu Yang, he smiled happily and said, "Qu Brother! I've been waiting for you!"

Looking at Jiang Yunlou behind Qu Yang, he laughed and said, "Is this the little brother Jiang mentioned in Brother Qu's letter? You really are a good-looking talent. Come, come, sit down."

Jiang Yunlou also smiled and said, "Master Liu, I have long admired you."

After the three of them sat down in the living room, Liu Zhengfeng called his disciples to serve hot tea, and asked someone to bring over his flute, impatiently asking: "Did you really come here with Guangling?"

Qu Yang laughed and said, "Then there is still a fake? Little brother Jiang and I have been researching for quite some time!"

When Liu Zhengfeng heard the words, he said urgently: "Then why don't you hurry up and let me see it?!"

Qu Yang patted Jiang Yunlou on the shoulder, and said, "Let me just say it. When we talk about this, Brother Liu's temper is even more anxious than mine."

Jiang Yunlou said with a smile: "Senior Liu loves rhythm, so naturally he can't wait, senior, please don't be a fool."

Qu Yang glared and said, "How can this be a trick? Come on, Xiao Jiang, first let Brother Liu see your abilities, and let him see what is scary for future generations."

Jiang Yunlou touched his nose helplessly.

Why does it seem like he came here on purpose to show off his skills?

I wanted to return to thinking, but I still put the piano on honestly, and there was a clang, it was the Guangling San that I had been pondering for many days.

The sound of the piano was elegant and pleasant at the beginning, and it was calm and peaceful, showing the demeanor of a master. Liu Zhengfeng nodded silently at the side.

People like them who are obsessed with rhythm like to listen to a person's character through music. As soon as Jiang Yunlou's piano sound comes out, Liu Zhengfeng knows that this person has a peaceful and upright character, and he can indeed get acquainted with each other.

The sound of the piano gradually became weaker, as if the person playing the piano had walked tens of feet away, and then several miles away, the sound of the piano was so subtle that it was almost inaudible.Seeing that the person playing the qin went further and further away, the sound of the qin was about to disappear in the ears, but the sound of the qin came back again.

The sound of the piano turned higher and higher, and it turned up effortlessly.

In the sound of the piano, there are clusters of flowers, a hundred flowers bloom together, and birdsong is interspersed with each other, singing and me.

Gradually, the remaining spring flowers fall, the birds leave, and there is only a bleak and chilling image in the sound of the piano. The drizzle continues, if there is nothing, and finally everything is silent.

The sound of the piano paused for a long time, and the three people in the hall came back to their senses one after another. Liu Zhengfeng was overjoyed: "Okay, okay, what a Guangling San, what a formidable young man!"

He slapped his thigh and shouted outside: "Where's my flute? Why don't you bring me my flute?!"

The disciples of the Liu family had already brought Liu Zhengfeng's flute over, but the people in the room were playing the piano, and Liu Zhengfeng was fascinated by it, so they didn't want to rush in to disturb them, so they waited outside the hall for the master to summon.Until Liu Zhengfeng yelled so loudly, he immediately walked in quickly with his flute in hand.

"Master, your flute."

Liu Zhengfeng took the flute, laughed heartily, rubbed his fists and said, "I'll play the song Guangling that you played just now, and listen to how I play it!"

Jiang Yunlou's eyes lit up, and he immediately sat upright. Qu Yang beside him had already said hello a few times, and he didn't take out the score, but let Liu Zhengfeng play it by himself.

Unknowingly several hours had passed by playing the qin and flute like this, and when the disciples of the Liu family had to come over to remind them to have dinner, the three of them were sitting around, thinking about the song Guangling San.

Qu Yang likes to change the score when he has nothing to do. Liu Zhengfeng and him have acquaintance, so naturally they also have this problem. After thinking about it, they both think that although Guangling San is good, they can change it even better. If they leave it alone , That's called recklessness!

Both Qu and Liu came up with the idea of ​​adapting Guangling San, and talked about it with great interest, but Jiang Yunlou didn't join in, but listened in silently, only occasionally opening his mouth to come up with an idea.

——After all, co-editing music scores requires not only the same attainments in temperament, but also congenial interests. Although Jiang Yunlou also has a good temperament, his style is not the same as that of Qu Yang Liu Zhengfeng. It is really necessary to co-edit a piece of music , I am afraid that there are many contradictions.

He knew about this, so he just felt at ease as an auditor, not to mention, Jiang Yunlou listened to Qu and Liu for a day, and felt that this trip was not small.

Liu Zhengfeng deserves to be a person who can be cited as a confidant by Qu Yang. His musical accomplishments are impressive. What's even better is that the two seem to have a natural understanding. Many times, they only need one look and one movement to understand each other—— Such a tacit understanding really made Jiang Yunlou envious.

After all, a confidant is rare.

Qu Yang has always liked Jiang Yunlou's temperament very much. Seeing his silence and understanding Jiang Yunlou's concerns, he didn't force him, and he didn't neglect him much during the discussion. He took the initiative to ask his point of view from time to time, and Jiang Yunlou They also have their own opinions on music theory, which makes them very happy.

At the end, Liu Zhengfeng sighed: "I haven't been as happy as I am today for a long time. There are too many annoying mundane things in the world. Only this zither and flute can make me really laugh."

Qu Yang stroked his beard and agreed, "Your brother is right."

Liu Zhengfeng waved his hand and said, "We're having a good time talking. I don't want it to be dark in a blink of an eye. Let's have dinner first. Let's continue when we're done!"

Jiang Yunlou apologized, "Senior Liu, Senior Qu, the younger generation will not stay for dinner."

Saying that, holding the piano and getting up.

Liu Zhengfeng asked doubtfully, "Why?"

But Qu Yang said clearly: "Let him go. Brother Jiang, you go back and tell the young master that the old man will not go back to the inn tonight. I have to study the music score with brother Liu."

Jiang Yunlou smiled and said, "Of course."

Liu Zhengfeng looked at Qu Yang suspiciously, not knowing who the "son" Qu Yang was talking about, Qu Yang sighed lightly, and gave him a look of "I'll talk about it later".

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Wrapped in a cloak, Jiang Yunlou walked slowly back to the inn where they stayed under the moonlight.

With a creak, he pushed open the gate of the yard, and saw a man drinking alone on the roof at a glance.

Dongfang Bubai's red clothes were not so conspicuous in the dark night, he was alone, sitting quietly on the roof, sipping wine bored.

Jiang Yunlou walked under the eaves and looked up at Dongfang Bubai.

Coincidentally, Dongfang Bubai drank his glass of wine and lowered his head to look at him.

After a long while, Dongfang Bubai asked, "...Where's Qu Yang?"

Jiang Yunlou smiled lightly and said, "Senior Qu hasn't seen Third Master Liu for a long time, how can he come back easily? I see their posture, I'm afraid they won't be able to bring them back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Dongfang Bubai smiled, not surprised.

Jiang Yunlou walked into his room, and when he reappeared after a while, the qin he was carrying on his back disappeared, and instead there was a soft fur cape in his arms.He went up to the roof and put the cloak on Dongfang Bubai's body. Dongfang Bubai's expression moved slightly, and he heard Jiang Yunlou said: "This is the fox fur that my mother sewed stitch by stitch. I wouldn't give it to ordinary people. what to wear."

Dongfang Bubai hooked the corners of his mouth when he heard the words, and said in a low voice: "It seems that this seat is indeed not an ordinary person."

He gathered the soft-fur cloak on his body, only to feel that the tentacles were soft and warm on his body, and kept the cool night wind out firmly. This cloak is really good, and it's no wonder that the baby Jiangyunlou is abnormal. Take it with you wherever you go.

Jiang Yunlou smiled and said, "Of course Dongfang is not an ordinary person."

He sat next to Dongfang Bubai.

Sitting here and looking down, there is only a piece of darkness below, and there is no scenery to see at all.Jiang Yunlou couldn't help asking Dongfang Bubai: "Why did you come here to drink?"

Dongfang Bubai shook the flagon in his hand, and said: "I've nothing to do by myself, just to pass the time. It's you, who came back alone. I thought you would stay with Qu Yang in the Liu Mansion."

"How can it be..." Jiang Yunlou said with a faint smile: "They are a pair of confidantes who 'like each other'. It is really redundant for me to be by the side, so I might as well come back to accompany you."

What he never said was that Jiang Yunlou actually didn't want Dongfang Bubai to stay in the inn alone.

He had seen the back of Dongfang Bubai countless times, the red clothes were like fire, and he was magnificent, but it always had a sense of loneliness, so he thought—he still had to go back to the inn for the night.

But such a thing cannot be said in front of Dongfang Bubai, it would be a great offense to say it.

Jiang Yunlou changed the subject and said: "Tomorrow is Mr. Mo Da's birthday, almost all the people from all corners of the world came to celebrate his birthday, but I don't think Mr. Liu has any intention of going to the birthday banquet...Senior Qu It seems to be true to say that their brothers and sisters have a bad relationship."

Dongfang Bubai didn't answer his words, he shook the jug in his hand, and suddenly brought the jug to Jiang Yunlou's mouth, Jiang Yunlou froze for a moment, opened his mouth obediently, and the sweet wine flowed into him in the mouth.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

What a strong wine!

With a bang, Dongfang Bubai swept the empty jug and wine glass off the roof, threw them on the ground and broke them into pieces.

Dongfang Bubai stretched out his hand and wiped the alcohol from the corner of Jiang Yunlou's mouth with his thumb. He stared at the man who was choking on the alcohol and kept coughing, and said coldly, "Chengbi, bring the wine!"

After a while, Chengbi took a new jug of wine, hurried up to the roof, and respectfully handed the wine to Dongfang Bubai.

Dongfang Bubai waved her back, snapped open the wine seal, and brought Jiang Yunlou over. Jiang Yunlou couldn't help feeling a little frightened when he saw Dongfang Bubai's flowing movements. drink!"

As he spoke, he snatched the wine from Dongfang Bubai's hand and gulped it down.

He doesn't drink well, and this jug of wine is stronger than any wine he's ever had before. In addition, he drank too quickly, half of the jug of wine went down, and his cheeks turned red.

Dongfang Bubai looked at his slightly embarrassed appearance, and said with a slight smile: "You have to practice your alcohol tolerance."

Jiang Yunlou asked with a bitter face, "Are you drunk?"

Dongfang Bubai snorted softly and denied, "No."

Hearing his answer, Jiang Yunlou didn't look like he was drunk. He wondered, "I thought you were drunk just now, and you wanted to drag me to get drunk with you."

Dongfang Bubai's eyes were deep, and he said in a disapproving tone: "My reputation of being moody and unpredictable has spread throughout Heimuya, and you should have heard of it."

Jiang Yunlou shook his head and said with a smile: "The rumors are just rumors. I don't think you are so uncertain. When you are happy, you have reasons to be happy, and when you are angry, you also have reasons to be angry. Since there are traces to follow, then it is not called It's cloudy and cloudy."

Dongfang Bubai gave him a deep look, "Drink it."

Jiang Yunlou didn't make any excuses, and drank the remaining half of the pot of wine in a few gulps. When the wind blew, he felt a little numb in his head.

He said helplessly: "If my wine tastes bad in a while, you can't blame me."

Dongfang Bubai sneered: "It's not as bad as Brother Tong. I haven't seen such a big storm in these years?"

Jiang Yunlou was amused by his words.

"I thought Elder Tong would never get drunk because of his huge amount of money."

"This seat can drink better than him."

Jiang Yunlou smiled lowly and said, "I wonder what you are doing on the roof, so you want to show off your drinking capacity..."

He spoke more and more slowly, and his voice became lower and lower. In the end, the unfinished words disappeared between his lips and teeth. Jiang Yunlou's eyelids sank, and he almost fell off the roof.

Dongfang Bubai stretched out a hand to support his body steadily.

Jiang Yunlou rolled his eyelids: "It's okay...I'm not drunk yet, just a little dizzy..."

Dongfang Bubai looked at him with deep eyes and didn't speak. After a stalemate for a while, Jiang Yunlou finally couldn't bear the weight of his eyelids, closed his eyes, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

His breathing gradually took longer, and at the end, he completely lost consciousness.

Dongfang Bubai supported him and let him lie down slowly on his own. Jiang Yunlou's head rested on Dongfang Bubai's lap, but he himself was unconscious and just fell asleep.

Dongfang Bubai took off the soft fur cloak on his body and wrapped it around Jiang Yunlou's body. After making sure that he would not catch a cold, he lowered his head and carefully looked at the delicate facial features of the man in his arms.

His fingers caressed Jiang Yunlou's pale lips, and slowly pressed the soft lips bit by bit. This is the mouth... always unconsciously uttering words that shake his heart.

Abominable.

He pinched Jiang Yunlou's cheek, but the other party didn't feel it, and didn't even respond to the pain.

After a long, long time, Dongfang Bubai hugged the person in his arms tightly, and sighed softly: "Longevity..."