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Chapter 682 Lady Shi is a bit stupid [There will be a lottery for monthly tickets during the seven days of National Day!]

"Why are Tanlang looking at me all the time?"

"Dalang's reply just now was very mature, like a man."

"man?"

"Well, a man, not a boy."

In Prince Xunyang's Mansion, Ouyang Rong and Li Dalang were walking side by side on a long corridor with rain curtains hanging under the eaves.

The discussion in the study room had just ended, and the two of them left together.

At this moment, Li Dalang was lowering his head and touching his chin, chewing on a word that Ouyang Rong proposed.

The thunderstorm during the day has not completely ended, it stopped for a while in the evening, and now it continues to rain late at night.

The night is accompanied by continuous rain, and the sound of rain falling on the eaves is soft and rustling, which is somewhat peaceful and makes people wander.

Xunyang is humid and rainy, let alone the plum rain season that has arrived.

Ouyang Rong remembered that if he was in Longcheng, he would start to think about floods this season, and he would have to get busy and notify the people to prevent floods... Speaking of which, it has been a year and a half since he left Longcheng, but in Longcheng County

The experience is still before my eyes.

Ouyang Rong walked forward, tilting his head to look at the black shadow of the distant mountains, his expression a little lost.

Until Li Dalang's words rang in my ears:

"Tanlang, I have become a man a long time ago. When I was in Longcheng, I was taken to the third floor of Yunshui Pavilion by you and Liulang. I have already matured."

Ouyang Rong came back to his senses and shook his head gently:

"It's different. I was still a boy before, but now I am a man because I know how to restrain myself."

"restraint?"

"That's right, restrain yourself instead of thinking, I like her, I want her, I just want to... completely ignore the situation and opportunity."

Li Dalang was silent for a while, then smiled and waved:

"What are you talking about, Tanlang? I don't like it. You misunderstood."

Ouyang Rong shook his head calmly:

"Whether you like it or not, you did the right thing this time. You didn't run away secretly or reply to the letter to communicate with your own opinions. Instead, you directly called us over. You are indeed mature.

"Because you understand the word risk. Son of a rich man, you can't sit down in court. Da Lang, even if you are aware of the slightest risk, don't do it. Even if it is very tempting, the benefits and happiness will be very small."

Big, it seems far higher than the risk, but you shouldn't do it, because you are the Crown Prince of Xunyang, and you no longer need to take such a small risk.

“And all things in the world, many traps and dangers are hidden in these things that make people seem to have positive benefits far outweighing the risks, because it may be a man-made trap created by those who are well versed in human nature.

"Once again, Dalang, you don't need to take risks. We are no longer in Dragon City. Just come step by step and wait for the opportunity. You can always return to Luoyang. You and the prince don't have to deal with the Donglin Giant Buddha in person.

Come on, just let Jiangzhou Hall and the Supervisory Yuan do their work, and I will give you a share of the credit, do you understand?"

Speaking of this, Ouyang Rong smiled softly:

"So the prince spends all day fishing in the house. Although the princess always blames him and says he is too lazy to eat, I never try to persuade him. This is the correct way for Prince Xunyang to act. You are the prince of Prince Xunyang, so it is the same.

"On the contrary, well, I don't know whether to talk about it or not. Just don't tell outsiders. On the contrary, your sister, the little princess, is too adventurous. She likes exciting and extraordinary things, and some gambling

sex.

"But it's normal. Smart people like to take risks, because most smart people think that they are smart and special, and they can win the bet and become the destiny. This is not unreasonable. They are smart, and the overall chance of winning is indeed slightly greater.

"I'm afraid of people who pretend to be smart or think they are smart. Therefore, the most valuable thing about people is self-awareness. This quality is rare, which is good. Because weakness and ignorance are never obstacles to survival, arrogance is."

Ouyang Rong looked at Xi as he spoke eloquently. Li Dalang listened with concentration on his face and asked seriously:

"Tanlang, am I smart?"

"Whether you are or not, as long as you don't gamble and take risks, you're on the safe side and you've already beaten most people. Only when you're broke will you risk gambling. You're a noble man, so just don't mess around. This is the truth.

Your sister may not even understand, or rather, she understands, but she refuses to listen. She just thinks that she is special, um, and has a destiny."

Li Dalang nodded and smiled:

"A-mei is indeed very different. Ever since she was a child, it has been rare that she can't do things or people that she can't handle..."

Having said this, Li Dalang couldn't help but glance at Ouyang Rong's side face in front of him with a slightly strange look.

Ouyang Rong looked forward and strode forward. He didn't notice his friend's gaze and continued to speak:

"Maybe. My assessment is that if any hero can stand up to Her Royal Highness the little princess in the future, then he will be there in this life."

Li Dalang smiled from ear to ear.

"I can see Tanlang's resentment."

"I didn't say anything. If I have you in this life, can't I be blessed?"

"Okay." Li Dalang nodded and asked again: "But we are in Xunyang City now and trying to get back to Beijing are not taking risks."

"That's true, but the premise of this bet is that if we don't bet, we will die, or even die more miserably.

"The emperor's heir is the foundation of the country. If we don't advance, we will retreat. It's useless for our royal family to live and work in peace and contentment in Xunyang City. If we don't take risks, we will slip into eternal disaster. It's the lesser of two evils."

"I see."

Ouyang Rong glanced back at Li Dalang, who was thinking seriously, and nodded gently:

"So tonight, Dalang's beard has not grown in vain...well, I don't mean that it has grown in vain before, I mean...I mean..."

It couldn't be reconciled, so Ouyang Rong laughed a little:

"Okay, that's what it means. In the past, Da Lang looked mature and unshaven, but he actually looked like a big kid."

After listening to this, Li Dalang nodded seriously:

"Then I have to thank Tan Lang and Yunshui Pavilion. I go there every day and of course it will ripen. Just like persimmons, if they are placed in a sealed place with the ripe food, it will certainly ripen easily."

When Ouyang Rong heard this metaphor, he couldn't help laughing and waved his hand:

"Don't blame me, it was Liulang who took you there, it had nothing to do with me."

"That's also an accessory."

"That's not true. I advised you, but you just didn't listen."

"How did you persuade me? I didn't see you stopping me."

"'How about forgetting it', haven't I said this every time? Don't deny it."

"..."

Li Dalang shook his head speechlessly:

"Okay, Tanlang is a handsome and self-sufficient man. He's too lazy to go up to him. Both ladies like him. It's a woman who clings to Tanlang."

A friend said sourly, Ouyang Rong pretended not to hear, and said seriously:

"The prince and the little princess are impressed by you this time. The thing you messed up about Qin Ying last time has changed their impression. Dalang, keep it up."

"Okay." Li Dalang agreed and became somewhat silent.

The two walked quietly for a while, and were about to arrive at the entrance of the palace.

Ouyang Rong suddenly turned around:

"I heard from my junior sister that you refused to marry. Liu Lang also said that you haven't been to Yunshui Pavilion for a long time. When he asked you to go, you refused, even if he offered you a salary and said he wanted to treat us."

Li Dalang smiled and said in a gentle voice: "If you don't want to go, please let Liulang keep your salary and don't spend too much money."

Ouyang Rong looked Li Dalang up and down.

He suddenly said: "Remember, exercise restraint."

Again warned.

Li Dalang nodded: "Yes."

When Ouyang Rong came to the door of the mansion, he didn't know what he thought of, so he stopped and said:

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, Dalang, I don't have much qualifications to say anything about you."

"No, Tanlang has done a great job taking the lead."

After a pause, Li Dalang was a little confused and asked:

"Tanlang, what do you mean, is there something that makes it difficult for you to restrain yourself, is it related to women?"

"No...no, it's a debt owed and needs to be repaid. She didn't ask me for it, but I have to give it."

The young man in Confucian shirt said nothing and left silently.

Li Dalang stopped in front of the door, lowered his head and chewed:

"debt?"



"Where did you go yesterday morning? Didn't you agree to teach me piano music?"

Xunyang Grottoes, morning, sunny.

Ouyang Rong came early with his xylophone.

Not long after he arrived, Rong Zhen came out after receiving the notification, looking at him with a cold face that would never change.

"I……"

"This is how you teach people music?"

She interrupted coldly and continued to question:

"I heard from someone that you were still handling a case in the city yesterday, and you invited people from the Xuanwu Battalion on the Chinese Army Camp on the front line to exclude us from the Supervisory Yuan, right?"

"Um."

"Why?"

Ouyang Rong calmed down, looked at her calmly, nodded and said:

"I'll take care of things in the city, didn't we agree? I've been keeping an eye on the informants who were raided in the city yesterday. I was afraid that I would ask you for manpower. There was a shortage of troops at Xunyang Grottoes, so I didn't notify you.

"All in all, I can solve it. I don't need Rong Nu Shi to worry about it for now."

Rong Zhen looked at his expression for a while and looked away:

"Okay, if you need my help, you must say it. It's a small matter if you are proud, but it's a big deal if you mess up the situation."

"good."

Ouyang Rong agreed with a smile.

Rong Zhen pointed to the xylophone in his arms and said:

"But before you left yesterday, why didn't you tell me? You said you wanted to teach me the piano. I waited for you all morning. I thought you would come as soon as you left, so as not to miss the appointment. But I didn't expect that you went back to the city directly to do business. If

Unless the female official in the city reported the news, I would not have to wait at the door until lunch is cold."

"Um, I'm sorry... I thought Rong Nushi was busy and didn't come out for a long time."

"Heh. You are busy, right? The entire responsibility falls on me. Otherwise, how can I say that Lord Ouyang can be a bachelor of the Xiuwen Museum? He is very good at shirking the blame."

Rong Zhen sneered.

Ouyang Rong immediately changed the topic:

"Hey, does Ms. Shi have something important to do? She is dressed so solemnly and even has makeup on."

"There is a pipa party for the seniors in the evening, have you forgotten? Otherwise, why do you think I am dressing up? And you, you are going to go tonight too, dress decently and have a sense of ceremony. We are going to enjoy the music with the seniors.

"

"Okay, you can learn the piano first and try to memorize six pieces of music in two days..."

"Simple." She raised her chin slightly: "It's just that I was a little negligent before. It's true that I'm not good at this, but as long as I study it seriously, it's not bad at all."

Ouyang Rong put down his xylophone and shook his head:

"Stop using your mouth, use your hands. Sit down and play first."

"snort."

Ouyang Rong began to teach Rong Zhen piano music.

The cold look on the latter's face gradually melted away.

Really study hard.



late at night.

The Xunyang Tower in Xunyangfang is brightly lit.

In the lobby on the first floor, the sound of pipa continued, and a pipa party was being held.

The old musician was evaluating the pipa with a group of women who were good at it.

Ouyang Rong and Rong Zhen listened for a while, but they didn't understand much.

Ouyang Rong was pulled to the rooftop by Rong Zhen.

As soon as he arrived, Rong Zhen looked around and asked with a half-smile:

"It's really quiet here. No wonder you chose this place to spend time with your junior sister that night."

"Brother Huaimin chose him. He was busy that day..."

"Do you believe it yourself?"

"...Didn't Rong Nushi learn piano music?"

After Ouyang Rong choked, he asked again.

Rong Zhen had no choice but to sit down and take out his piano.

Ouyang Rong sat next to her, and the two faced each other, their eyes meeting each other.

Rong Zhen took the lead in averting his eyes and drifting to the side.

Ouyang Rong first took out the pamphlet, opened it, and placed it in front of Rong Zhen for her to read.

Immediately, he began to teach piano music by words and deeds.

The melodious sound of the piano echoed on the rooftop.

Ouyang Rong was devoted to his work and taught very seriously, but after all, he was not considered everyone and could only teach according to his own understanding.

So I chattered a little bit and danced around to help explain, because I was afraid that she wouldn't understand.

At a certain moment, Rong Zhen quietly looked sideways and saw Ouyang Rong's resolute and serious face as he lowered his head to demonstrate how to play the piano for her.

His lips were a little red because he talked too much and his mouth was dry. He drank tea from time to time to quench his thirst. The tea left behind red lips that shone brightly in the neon light coming from downstairs.

Rong Zhen silently took another look.

There seems to be some stubble-like fuzz at the corners of his mouth.

So this guy didn't seem to have much beard, so it wouldn't hurt anyone... She thought for no reason.

During this period, Rong Zhen played the wrong piece. Ouyang Rong couldn't help but stretched out his hand, pointed out the finger for her, and corrected the fingering of her little finger. Their hands touched together, but he didn't pay much attention.

Rong Zhen kept his eyes straight and continued to play without saying a word.

However, maybe because he was not good at learning, he still made mistakes three or four times later, still in the same place. Ouyang Rong couldn't help but stretched out his hand and corrected it several times. He felt that his blood pressure was almost cured.

But when he saw Lady Shi's cold and heartless face, he had no choice but to swallow the word "stupid" that almost escaped his lips.

About an hour later.

Under Ouyang Rong's gaze, Rong Zhen played "The Fusion of Six Qin Music" smoothly.

After Ouyang Rong heard this, he took a long breath and clapped his hands:

"It's almost done. Rong Nu Shi should have mastered it. These are the six pieces of music taught by the senior, connected together in the order of the poems."

Rong Zhen frowned slightly and said nothing.

"What's wrong?"

Rong Zhen looked down at his palms, glanced at him again, took a deep breath and said:

"I... still don't know how to do it."

Ouyang Rong's tone was confusing: "You still don't know how? Didn't you pop it up?"

"I mean, that, the essence has not been understood yet."

Ouyang Rong asked: "The essence?"

Rong Zhen was lowering his head and thinking, but became a little impatient when he asked him, so he waved his hand and said:

"You don't understand. Anyway, it's different from the superficial things you taught me. Of course I can also do what you know. After studying for a day, I'm not a fool, but...but..."

"But what?"

"But what I really want is the essence. It requires understanding. I will definitely be good at it... Ouyang Lianghan, are you sure you didn't play it wrong?"

"That's right." Ouyang Rong calmed down his expression and nodded to himself: "Then there is only one possibility."

Rong Zhen looked confused: "What?"

"fine."

Ouyang Rong waved his hand and lowered his head to arrange the xylophone.

Rong Zhen didn't pay attention, frowning and staring at the palm of his hand.

But after a while, she vaguely heard someone whispering next to her:

"I don't have this understanding. I'm stupid. I can't even teach you this way. It's the essence. I understand it after listening to it twice. Why are you so stupid..."

Rong Zhen:......?

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(PS: Double monthly tickets during National Day, monthly ticket lottery will be held in the first seven days! 0r2)

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