Bian Rui prepared breakfast, Zhou Zheng finished eating happily, packed a bag, rode his three-wheeled motorcycle and left rumblingly. Bian Rui, who returned to the kitchen, felt it was still early, so he practiced his fists and kicks before making breakfast for his little girl.

He pulled the girl out of the bed, urged her to brush her teeth and eat, and watched her leave the yard to go to school. Then Bian Rui cleaned up the table and went around the cattle farm. Seeing that nothing was out of order, Bian Rui felt relieved and returned to his own yard.

Back at the courtyard, Bian Rui continued to look at the paintings he had not finished reading yesterday. He waited for his hunger to have dinner, and then continued to look at it. After seeing this, he saw that the little girl came back from school.

"Dad, I'm out!"

The little girl threw down her schoolbag and looked like a little foal that had run away, and she was about to run away with joy.

"Come back!" Bian Rui immediately yelled at his little girl.

"What are you doing?" The little girl looked confused.

Bian Rui smiled in his heart: "Little girl, are you pretending to be stupid to me? Do you want to pass the test?"

The little girl found that her father had seen through her plan, and she was calm and pretending to think about it, then she opened her mouth and said, "It turns out that it's a matter of practicing the piano. So, can I go to my grandma's house to finish her meal first?"

"Not good!" Bian Rui said directly: "This move of hiding through food is not easy to use. I tell you that your mother will come here later to check the post!"

Although Bian Rui has a little lower demand for his daughter, he doesn't expect that when his daughter grows up, she will only be able to dance with knives and sticks. She is a street fighter, and learning some piano is a craft. She can calm down if she doesn't say anything else, she can play a song or two. Unfortunately, her daughter is really not interested in music.

But after thinking about it, I was not interested in these things when I was a child, and I was always playing with it. If the ancestor hadn't beaten the willow branches hard, I would probably not be anything until now!

Although I understand this truth, Bian Rui really can't do it. This little girl beat her with a willow branch, and her tears in her face would not be able to see her. What's more, if she beat her, I and grandma would come over to deal with her.

Bian Rui couldn't hold back, and if he wanted to hold back, he would have to come.

"I'll go have a meal!"

"What's the delicious food in grandma's house? Even if you make dragon meat today, you'll stay honestly for me and wait for Jingjing to come. Oh, I forgot that there is another child coming today. You are from the Sixteenth Master's house, Qinyin!" Bian Rui said.

"What are she doing?" the little girl was stunned.

"What's wrong?" Bian Rui felt that there seemed to be a story in it.

The little girl said, "She hates it very much. We don't like to play with her very much, and we don't speak all day long..."

After hearing this, Bian Rui said, "Be friendly to your classmates. There has been a change in their family and they are in a bad mood now. You can tolerate her better..."

After Bian Rui finished speaking, the little girl said, "I didn't bully her, and I talked to her several times, but she ignored me every time. I didn't care if I did once or twice, but after four or five times, I didn't want to pay attention to her."

When Bian Rui heard this, he reached out and touched his daughter's little head. Bian Rui could not let his daughter go up and do anything. That was not the way Bian Rui taught his children. It would be pitiful if your family changes, but if you don't change yourself and fall into a state of self-pity, then others have no reason to pay attention to you, and no one wants to go up and ask you for whatever you want.

"Okay, I understand. Go back to the house quickly and practice for a while. Let's start the meal when the meal is ready," said Bian Rui.

When the little girl heard that she couldn't escape today, she pouted and went back to the house to practice the piano. When Bian Rui started cooking, she heard the sound of the piano coming from the house and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After the father and the other two finished their meal, less than half an hour later, Zhang Jingjing came over. After a while, Uncle Sixteen brought Qinyin into the yard.

"Xiao Shijiu! I've brought you the person." Uncle Sixteen smiled and pushed Qin Yin, who was standing next to him, in front of Bian Rui.

The girl didn't know whether she was a little resistant or shy, so she shrank back, but when her sixteenth Grandpa's hand was pressed, she had to stop and opened her mouth to Bian Rui with a little awkward saying, "Hello Uncle Nineteen!"

"Hello!"

After saying that, Bian Rui said to Uncle Sixteen: "Everyone has arrived, why don't you go back first?"

Uncle Sixteen said with a smile: "I'll be here today. The first time the child has come here, I'd better watch it beside me."

After hearing this, Bian Rui shook his head and took the grandparents and grandchildren into the room.

“This fragrance makes people feel comfortable!”

As soon as he entered the house, Uncle Sixteen smelled a special fragrance. After sucking it into his nose, he was shocked.

Bian Rui smiled and signaled Qin Yin to sit down next to an empty piano table next to it. The table was filled with a new piano. Bian Rui made it for Yosuke Terashima. This guy hasn't come to pick it up yet, so Bian Rui took it out and let Qin Yin use it first.

When the girl sat down, Bian Rui asked, "Come on, take a short walk and let me see how much you have practiced!"

Qinyin learned the piano with Teacher Li from the school. To be honest, although Teacher Li’s piano skills are not very good, there is no problem teaching a group of entry-level children. Although Teacher Li also talked about Qinyin’s level with Bian Rui today, Bian Rui still wants to know it for himself.

Qinyin looked up at Master Sixteen, and saw that he nodded, then gently stroked it.

When Bian Rui heard this, he thought the child was okay, and he was higher than he thought. With the school's progress, it was already good that she could play a coherent song between this time, and there were many mistakes, but overall it was very good for a child who had studied for less than half a year.

Bian Rui asked Qin Yin to stroke each part, and each part was corrected.

After a few periods, Bian Rui found that some of this child was not talent, but diligent, and more diligent than Zhang Jingjing, but there was a big problem with understanding. She couldn't understand something you told her.

After Bian Rui said it twice, he said to Zhang Jingjing: "Jingjing, please stroke the song you just now!"

After saying that, he turned his head and said to Qinyin: "You leave the table with your hands, close your eyes and listen carefully, don't have any distractions in your mind, just listen carefully, and tell me what you feel after listening."

Seeing Bian Rui making a gesture, Zhang Jingjing started playing. Not only Qinyin closed her eyes, but also Uncle Sixteen also closed her eyes and listened.

After Zhang Jingjing touched the song, Uncle Sixteen opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Jingjing and said to Bian Rui: "This child is OK!"

"You are good at piano skills?" Bian Rui asked with a smile.

Uncle Sixteen said: "I studied with the old Taoist ancestor for two years when I was a child, but the old Taoist ancestor thought that I was not the material, so he stopped teaching me. I cried a few times at that time, but the old man was too stubborn and said that I didn't have the talent to eat this bowl of rice."

Bian Rui thought about the ancestor's temperament and felt that he could do this.

"Or why don't you come for a while?" Bian Rui signaled to Uncle Sixteen to Guifei, the lone crane placed there.

Uncle Sixteen was not polite, so he went to clean his hands first, then tried the water on his hands before sitting next to the piano table and gently stroked it.

At the beginning, the piano sound was messy, which meant that it could be heard, but after a while, it gradually became a little smell.

After hearing this, Bian Rui found that Uncle Sixteen was very talented, and he said that the piano was much more talented than himself.

So while listening, Rui thought in his heart, thinking in his heart why the ancestor gave up Uncle Sixteen, a good Qin Miaozi?

What Bian Rui didn't know was that because of the departure of the third uncle, the ancestor was resentful of their group. To be honest, it would be a real loss to the third uncle, otherwise the ancestor wouldn't have chosen Bian Rui, who was like a monkey, to be the heir to the space.

"Nineteen, nineteen!"

Bian Rui came to his senses and said to Uncle Sixteen: "It's a pity for you!"

"Oh, what a pity, it's not a pity. I can't count on this meal. I just haven't played the piano for a long time. I still feel refreshed after touching it." Uncle Sixteen gently stroked the piano on the table with a kind of love.

When Bian Rui saw it, he smiled and said, "If you like it, come and caress often. Otherwise, how about I give you a piano?"

Bian Rui felt that the ancestor was doing something. If Uncle Sixteen could train him, his achievements would definitely be higher than his. Isn’t there another Guqin master in his village there?

Since Uncle Sixteen likes it, Bian Rui thinks Uncle Sixteen is suitable for the piano, then there is no problem to send a piano to the bed of the piano for reason. If someone wants to queue up for the piano, how can his own Uncle Sixteen need to queue up?

Uncle Sixteen did not show joy when he heard this, but waved his hands repeatedly: "This is not possible. All your pianos are worth tens of millions. I really can't ask for them. If I ask for them, I will not have to poke the backbone behind me. No, I can't afford to lose this face."

Uncle Sixteen was not greedy for Bian Rui's things, so Bian Rui had to say, "Then, I'll lend you a piano, you can take it back and fiddle with it. When you get tired of playing, you can send it back to me. How about it?"

Now Uncle Sixteen stopped talking. He hadn't touched Qin for years and thought he had almost forgotten it. But when he got started today, he suddenly felt that he had a feeling with Qin, and he was a little reluctant to let it go.

"Then it happens. Every time I send my children over, how about learning with them?" said Uncle Sixteen.

Bian Rui said: "I have no objection!"

After saying that, Uncle Sixteen finished his fist-clamping ceremony at Bian Rui and bent his body to ninety degrees.

"Uncle, what are you doing!" Bian Rui was startled.

"I'm asking for advice. I'm usually your sixteenth uncle, just this time today!" Uncle Sixteenth smiled.

Bian Rui smiled and shook his head.
Chapter completed!