"What are you going to do?" Tang Zhixi was listening to Zhou Kening and Director Feng talking when Nan Cheng came over and tugged at her clothes.
"Uncle Ye said he would take me out to play." Nan Cheng said.
Tang Zhixi glanced at Ye Hanzhi who was standing at the door of the side hall, then looked down at Nan Cheng: "Where are you going?"
Nan Cheng pursed his lower lip and looked at Ye Hanzhi.
Ye Hanzhi smiled and said, "Can it be kept secret?"
Tang Zhixi looked at him again, and asked after a moment: "When will you come back?"
"After dinner."
"You agreed?" Tang Zhixi flicked the braid on Nan Chengpingguo's head.
Nan Cheng nodded: "Yeah."
Tang Zhixi looked at Nan Cheng and raised her eyebrows lightly. This was the first time that Nan Cheng had voluntarily followed someone other than her and Uncle Rui out to play at such an old age.
Still been out for so long.
Usually when Gu Xia takes him out, he doesn't follow.
"Okay, go ahead." Tang Zhixi said, "Don't cause any trouble to your Uncle Ye."
"Okay." Nan Cheng agreed with a smile.
"Take your cell phone." Tang Zhixi said, "If you want to come back halfway, call me."
"Are you going to pick me up?" Nan Cheng's big eyes were bright.
"What you think is beautiful." Tang Zhixi pinched his little face casually, "What does the driver at home do?"
The light in Xiao Nancheng's eyes disappeared instantly: "Oh."
"Go." Tang Zhixi said, "Don't disturb my work."
Nan Cheng: "."
Xiao Nancheng walked towards Ye Hanzhi with small steps and muttered in his heart.
This woman is really duplicitous. She is obviously worried about herself, but she still pretends not to care.
well--
Nan Cheng could see it, and Ye Hanzhi naturally saw it too. He said: "Don't worry, we will definitely send him back safely."
"Whatever, I'll give it to you." Tang Zhixi said softly.
Xiao Nancheng, who had just walked up to Ye Hanzhi: "."
Ye Hanzhi looked at his speechless little face, took him out of the side hall and said, "It's okay. It's the same if you give it to me. Sooner or later, the three of us will be a family, and it's still the same."
He didn't deliberately lower his volume when he said this, so the three people in the side hall naturally heard it. Even Director Feng on the other end of the phone heard it.
"Then I have to call you daddy." Nan Cheng's voice suddenly became louder.
Although Ye Hanzhi realized that this boy was telling the little girl on purpose, his heart still beat a few times. He said without changing his expression: "Do you want to scream?"
Xiao Nancheng was silent for a moment, then turned around and glanced at Tang Zhixi secretly. He happened to meet Tang Zhixi's cold eyes.
He was so frightened that his shoulders shook, and he immediately turned around and said, "I, I listen to my mother."
Ye Hanzhi looked at his timid appearance and raised his lips. The uprising was suppressed before it even started.
Ye Hanzhi not only took Nan Cheng to buy a piano, but also took him to meet his teacher.
Qiao Yun, one of the two veterans of the Palace Band, is a world-class piano master. He is over 70 this year. Ye Hanzhi has been learning piano with him since he was more than five years old.
He is also his most proud disciple.
But Ye Han's heart was not here, and the old man was sad for a long time.
The threshold of Ye Zhai was almost leveled by him.
But Ye Hanzhi was determined not to learn anymore.
Nan Cheng is very talented, and Ye Hanzhi knows that Qiao Yun will like him very much.
When Nan Cheng saw the plaque of the Palace Band, his eyes lit up.
Qiao Yun is very satisfied with Nan Cheng, but for so many years he has always felt that Ye Hanzhi is a pity, so every time he sees him, he still feels unhappy: "Huh, you just sent me a small one to make up for the shortcomings."
"He likes it and has talent. He should be well cultivated," Ye Hanzhi said.
"Don't you like it? Don't you have any talent?" Qiao Yun snorted, "It's not like you won't learn if you don't want to learn."
Ye Hanzhi smiled and said nothing.
Qiao Yun didn't say anything more about it but leaned over and looked at Nan Cheng: "Little baby, how about I accept you as my apprentice? Learn piano from me in the future."
Nan Cheng looked at him, his eyes full of joy. His eyes were completely clean and unadulterated with joy. But he said, "I have to go back and ask my mother."
The tone of voice is the same as that of a little adult, but what he says is still that of a child who needs his mother's approval.
Qiao Yun looked at Ye Hanzhi: "Hey, it turns out you can't make the decision."
Ye Hanzhi acquiesced.
"It's strange that you have such big ideas. There are still things that you can't take charge of." Qiao Yun said.
"Well, his mother is in charge." Ye Hanzhi said with a smile, "But if you can't accept a disciple, you can at most accept a disciple."
"If I want you to take charge, I will accept a disciple and ask him to become your brother. What's going on?"
Ye Hanzhi glanced at him, then patted Nan Cheng on the head and said, "Let's go home. He doesn't need to teach me anymore."
"Hey! Hey! Hey! Ye Laosan!" Qiao Yun first took Na Cheng's hand, and then said, "Okay, disciple, disciple, grandson, too."
With that said, he took Nan Cheng's hand and led him into the room.
Xiao Nancheng followed him and looked back at Ye Hanzhi.
Ye Hanzhi nodded to him, and then he left with Qiao Yun with peace of mind.
Qiao Yun found paper and pen, and wrote his personal contact information to Nan Cheng: "Little baby, this is my contact information. If someone at home doesn't let you learn it, just call me and I will go to your house in person.
"
Nan Cheng looked at the note in his hand, then at Qiao Yun, then carefully put it away and said, "Thank you, grandpa."
"Hey, you're so good." Qiao Yun touched the braid on his head.
Ye Hanzhi and Nan Cheng didn't stay long, and left after sitting for a while.
The palace orchestra is located in a five-entry courtyard. It includes both Western instruments and traditional ethnic instruments. It is world-famous for its traditional ethnic instruments.
So the two of them came out of the backyard and walked in the yard. First they heard the sound of some Western musical instruments being practiced. Then after walking forward for a while, they heard the sound of some traditional ethnic instruments being practiced.
Xiao Nancheng followed Ye Hanzhi's legs and looked around curiously.
Walking out of another courtyard, Nan Cheng tripped on the steps and almost fell. Fortunately, Ye Hanzhi helped him in time: "What are you doing? You want to murder me? Don't you want me to send you back safely?"
".I didn't pay attention to the steps."
"Did your foot get twisted?" Ye Hanzhi gave all his patience to Tang Zhixi and Nan Cheng, "Move it."
Nan Cheng grabbed his pants and moved his feet: "It's okay."
"Be careful." Ye Hanzhi pressed his head.
"Um."
The two were about to continue walking forward when a voice suddenly sounded from the right: "Third Master?"
On the right side is a small bamboo forest. Through the bamboo forest, you can vaguely see two figures under the corridor on the right. Ye Hanzhi held Nan Cheng's little hand and walked forward.
The two people happened to be walking over from the corridor.
One man and one woman.
The man was dressed in a white robe and had a jade pendant around his waist. His hair was already a little gray and there were some wrinkles on his face. But his body was very tall and straight.
A gentleman is like bamboo, elegant and unconventional.
It is another veteran figure of the Palace Band, Mei Yantiao.
He is also the founder of the Palace Band.
He is currently the leader in leading domestic traditional musical instruments to the world.
But it is said to be a national treasure level existence.
"Master Mei." Ye Hanzhi said.
Mei Yantong responded, then looked at Nan Cheng and said, "The third master comes to see your master again."
"Yeah." Ye Hanzhi glanced at the woman holding the pipa behind Mei Yantong, "Master Mei has accepted a disciple?"
Mei Yantong shook his head and smiled, and did not intend to introduce too much: "The students from Lefang have good qualifications. I plan to give guidance for two days."
The woman looked like she was in her twenties. When she saw Ye Hanzhi, her eyes straightened and she even breathed a little lighter.
However, Ye Hanzhi didn't care what this woman looked like.
I just think that if Mei Yantiao can be said to have good qualifications, then he must be very good.
Mei Yantiao is a very picky person, and no one can catch his eye. Over the years, he has accepted an apprentice. It is said that he loved this apprentice very much back then.
"Third Master." Mei Yantiao suddenly asked Ye Hanzhi to step aside.
Ye Hanzhi took Nan Cheng a few steps to the side. But Xiao Nancheng's eyes kept staring at the Pipa in his arms.
The woman also looked at him with a smile, but after Nan Cheng glanced at her, he looked at the pipa again and was not interested in her.
"Third Master." Mei Yanqing lowered her voice, "Does Qingge have any news?"
Ye Hanzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Not yet."
Mei Yantong sighed softly, and the beautiful fingers behind her back trembled slightly: "Third Master, I don't have anything else to do. I don't dare to ask about the Chu family, for fear of touching sad things.
All I can do is disturb the Third Master."
"If there is any news, I will tell you as soon as possible."
"Okay, okay. Thank you, Third Master."
After talking to Mei Yantong, Ye Hanzhi left with Nan Cheng.
Seeing him staring at the pipa, Ye Hanzhi asked: "Do you like it?"
"My mother likes it," Nan Cheng said, "She plays really well. Have you heard that?"
Ye Hanzhi lowered his head and glanced at him. What was going on with this showy tone?
"Oh. You haven't heard that." Nan Cheng imitated Tang Zhixi's indifferent tone and said.
Ye Hanzhi: "."
"She didn't even play it for you?" Nan Cheng asked again.
Ye Hanzhi lowered his eyes and looked at him, his narrow eyes filled with coldness. It was like a black cloud pressing straight towards Xiaonan.
When Nan Cheng received the gaze, he immediately closed his mouth and stopped talking.
And the woman who was following you, Mei Yantong, looked back at Ye Hanzhi three times after leaving. She didn't look back until the third time when she couldn't see Ye Hanzhi.
For two nights in a row, I dreamed of arguing with Ye Hanzhi.
I am really too courageous, even the Third Master dares to offend me.