Three hundred and forty-eight chapters elegant and common
Zhou Lan watched from the side as his wife turned the tide with a few words. At least the husband's face was not that ugly.
Jiang Changxi looked disappointed: "Disciple understands that I am far behind the master in terms of qualifications, and I don't force myself."
The husband nodded again, just understand. Why are you comparing me to me? "You don't have to embarrass yourself. Next time you listen to music, just be more careful. You can't force yourself to play the piano."
It's hard to say that you have such talent. Of course, the disciple can't force him to listen to Qin.
Mr. Wenzhai was so grateful for his abilities that he accepted such an unlearned and untalented disciple. It would be a shame to tell anyone about it.
Jiang Changxi nodded hard, never daring to fall asleep while listening to her husband play the piano. From her husband's expression, she realized the seriousness of this matter.
Hearing that the gentleman's words were loose, I felt relieved, "It was a near miss, it's okay, it's okay."
Husband: "It's the Chinese New Year. I'm not trying to make things difficult for you, sir, but as a young lady, you must be good at playing chess, calligraphy and painting."
Jiang Changxi nodded affirmatively: "Sir, my disciple thinks so too. There is so much knowledge in the world. I dare not seek to be proficient in everything, but I want to be able to have one thing and be able to enter the door. I am willing to pursue it throughout my life."
The husband nodded: "Okay, that's how it should be." Then: "But what are you good at?"
Jiang Changxi: "My disciple is good at business and is willing to pursue this as his lifelong pursuit. He must pursue it throughout his life."
The husband twitched his mouth, he was so vulgar and elegant. Fortunately, she could say it so fresh and refined, and she still searched high and low, ha. Forget it, at least it is the same.
Zhou Lan: "Sir, although my disciple is not talented, I am willing to learn piano with you. Please don't despise my disciple's stupidity."
There is no way, I can't let my wife be stared at by her husband like this, I can only risk myself.
The teacher sneered: "You are willing to learn, but I am not willing to teach, you two, and..."
One is greedy for money, and the other is immersed in it. They are both ordinary people. They don't care about it, and their minds are not on such leisurely pursuits.
Jiang Changxi: "Don't talk about this, don't talk about this, thanks to the blessing of Sir today, I have been blessed. Next, it is my disciple's turn to be filial to Sir."
The husband doesn't care anymore. The key is that he has no expectations for this female disciple: "Come on, you are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. I really don't know what else you can do."
Jiang Changxi: "Sir, what you said makes this disciple so sad."
But it’s really hard to bring a plate of silver as filial piety. But this thing is also indispensable.
Jiang Changxi still knew that her husband liked flashy things, so Jiang Changxi asked people to carry in the dried tree roots that they had found and placed them on the tree roots, with four tree stumps placed beside them.
After some arrangement, the artistic conception that Mr. was looking for came out. Apart from some polishing work, this thing is not worth much money. After all, she has many people on her hands, so the time is not valuable.
Then he smiled and said: "Sir, this thing is still eye-catching."
Can you not catch your eyes? The gentleman circled around it several times: "This, this, ingenuity, ingenuity."
Jiang Changxi nodded, that's not an ingenious idea, it's a gift from nature, it looks like something.
Jiang Changxi was proud: "Sir, my disciples are not talented and don't know much, but they still have a good vision."
Zhou Landu said: "This thing is suitable to be placed in my husband's study. When it gets warmer, open the door and let the breeze pass through, which will make it more artistic."
The teacher nodded fiercely, these two disciples were not without merit: "How did you find them?"
Jiang Changxi smiled and said: "If you like this, sir, I can help you find it. As for where you came from, don't ask."
The husband became even more curious: "Can't you tell?"
Jiang Changxi: "That's not true. I'm afraid that Mr. Wang won't look down on this process."
Teacher: "Such a wonderful thing must be a coincidence. It is a marvelous craftsmanship and has a far-reaching artistic conception."
You really don't have to do that, at most you just go with the flow.
Jiang Changxi: "Sir, it's not that bad. It's just that it takes some manpower to dig out the tree roots. Cleaning and drying in the shade requires a process, and then you can find a craftsman to do a little carving. If you don't like carving, just spend some time polishing it out."
Then try to make this thing as grand as possible: "Of course, it's even rarer to be natural. This is a gift from God."
The teacher understood. Tree roots grow underground: "It's amazing, it's amazing. It's amazing to be able to think so ingeniously."
Mr.: "After all, it's something underground. It's just luck to come across such a root."
Jiang Changxi: "Well, a while ago, Zhuangzi went to clear up wasteland and dug out a lot of them. Disciples asked people to pick out some. This is done with the disciple's eyes. If you like it, sir, you can go to Zhuangzi and pick out a few."
So this is still in batches. The gentleman suddenly felt that this thing is not that rare.
Jiang Changxi regretted saying that he was bald, and quickly replied: "Sir, this tree root is still very rare. Really, it is not easy to dig out."
At that time, I probably tried my best to please my husband, otherwise how could I have prepared it in advance, right?
That's not what I care about. What people ask is: "Are there really many more?"
Jiang Changxi rubbed his scalp and said to himself that he didn't know how many mugadas the people in Zhuangzi had burned to keep warm this winter: "There is always some left."
The husband suggested: "I'm alone, and it doesn't matter where I celebrate the New Year. It's better to go out for a walk. Also, in the future, you don't have to explain the origin of this thing. It's better to be more mysterious."
The husband was excited for the first time and directly pulled Zhou Lan to go out for a walk. He was really free and easy like a famous official.
Jiang Changxi shook his head firmly: "No one can go out and walk around before Po Wu. The Chinese New Year is such a special thing."
So he was not allowed to leave, right? The gentleman was shocked. He, a grown-up gentleman, was trapped by a female disciple who was so unscrupulous during the Chinese New Year.
Moreover, he, a free and easy famous official, was actually restrained by such a reason. It was really down-to-earth. The female disciple actually became so vulgar.
The husband turned to look at his eldest disciple. It was a pity that the eldest disciple didn't cheer up more and persuaded the husband: "Let's listen to Chang Xi and celebrate the New Year for good luck."
The husband was immediately embarrassed. What's the use of me accepting this useless thing from you? I only know how to listen to my wife.
Next, Mr. Wenzhai knew that he had learned all the taboos that he had not known even after living for forty or fifty years in this year.
Grandma Zhou is not even allowed to clean the yard during the Chinese New Year. How special is this?
Could it be that he has no family and lacks culture? The past year has really given Mr. Wenzhai a lot of experience.
Of course, in addition to this, during the Chinese New Year, my husband also received a large box of wine, clothing, shoes and socks from his disciples.
Of course, the husband gave more New Year's money to his disciples. Jiang Changxi went crazy with joy holding the money.