Chapter 62 Deng Shuwen's Shot

The person who came was Ming Ya.

Ming Qi paused for a moment, then looked back with some surprise: "Sister Ming Ya, what a coincidence."

You can meet them anywhere.

Mingya came out from the darkness, still somewhat in disbelief: "Why are you here?"

She just looked at it from a distance and felt that face was very familiar.But for the birthday of the head of the family, although the Ming family had an invitation card, they did not intend to bring Ming Qi over.

If it wasn't for the familiar wheelchair, she wouldn't have dared to come and recognize someone.

Ming Qi smiled: "Aren't you here too?"

Mingya choked.

Of course she came here with Ming Kangshi, how could she get in without an invitation.

So who did Ming Qi come with?
Ming Ya's eyes fell behind Ming Qi, and the person standing there couldn't see clearly, but just by his temperament, he could tell that this person was not Ming Jue.

This place is quiet and remote, and there are no streetlights and pedestrians, why did Ming Qi come here instead of going through the main entrance?
Could it be that he did something deceitful?
Who is the person behind her, is it a child of the Feng family?
Ming Ya kept guessing in her mind, and asked her: "Why are you running here?"

Ming Qi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then what are you doing here?"

Mingya felt guilty, and raised her voice slightly: "I'm asking you something, don't divert your attention!"

Ming Qi said, "Take a walk."

The weather in this winter is so cold that ghosts come to such a remote corner for a walk!
Ming Ya stared: "I knew you had a lot of thoughts!"

She looked at Ming Qingyun in the shadow again, and asked, "Who is that behind you?"

Ming Qi spread his hands: "No comment."

Mingya had an intuition that something was tricky, and immediately made a guess with good intentions: "This is a fool, and there is no one here. You two are here alone, you won't..."

"Sister Mingya," Ming Qi interrupted her, with a low smile, in the silent night: "You might as well tell me first, who is that person hiding behind you?"

"..."

There was a long silence.

Mingya covered her mouth and was speechless for a while.

"Deng." Ming Qi knocked on the wheelchair, and the jade wrench in his hand touched the back of the chair with a soft sound.

"I go first."

Ming Qingyun pushed Ming Ya out of the Feng family mansion.

After a while, a person came out of the darkness.

The man was thin and handsome, standing in the dark night covered by shadows.

She stared at the direction where Ming Qi left, her eyes were gloomy and cold, and she squeezed two words out of her mouth: "Ming Qi."

The resentment hidden in that voice seemed to crush people to ashes.

Ming Ya heard goosebumps, hesitantly said: "Liu Liu, I have already helped you sneak into Feng's house... It is up to you to find Master Deng in the future."

Xu Liu glanced at her with dim eyes, seeing Ming Ya hurriedly clearing up the relationship, she smiled faintly: "Okay."

……

Deng Shuwen was chatting with someone in the front yard of Feng's mansion.

His status was undoubtedly the highest among all the people present, and the people around him were all catering to his words, and they didn't say anything coldly.

Looking at it, the atmosphere is quite harmonious and peaceful.

Someone flattered: "I heard that Mr. Deng knows everything about ancient musical instruments, including gold, stone, silk and bamboo. He is worthy of being the master of ancient musical instruments in our country of Atlin."

Someone next to him echoed with emotion: "Yes, I have long heard that Mr. Deng's song "Wind Lane" is amazing, and it can even attract birds and beasts to resonate!"

"Amazing, don't know when we'll get a chance to hear one!"

"Mr. Deng's music, how can you listen to it if you want?"

"..."

The compliments continued.

Deng Shuwen sat in the middle with a kind smile on his face, and he didn't show any pride when he heard their praise.

While it was buzzing, a woman suddenly rushed out from the crowd, scattered the crowd, and ran in front of Deng Shuwen.

"Master!"

Someone yelled.

The crowd who were about to be annoyed after being hit so badly were taken aback for a moment.

Master?
As we all know, Master Deng Shuwen only accepted one apprentice, and he was expelled from the school because of his misbehavior. Could it be...???
Sure enough, everyone took a closer look.

The woman kneeling in front of Deng Shuwen was Xu Liu.

Xu Liu burst into tears, looked up at Deng Shuwen with eyes full of tears: "Master, don't abandon me! I know I was wrong!"

This sudden change made everyone stunned, and then they watched the excitement with great interest.

But Feng Jin, who rushed over after hearing the sound, turned cold all of a sudden, he stood by the side without saying a word, and summoned his servants to come over and whisper: "Go and find out, who let her in."

Deng Shuwen put down the cup in his hand, leaned down and asked Xu Liu: "You get up first."

"No!" Xu Liu raised his head with firm eyes: "Master, if you don't forgive me, I will kneel here until you forgive me!"

She is not outstanding in appearance, but she is more beautiful than others. Coupled with the classical temperament cultivated by learning ancient musical instruments for many years, this pear blossom with rain is quite pitiful.

Deng Shuwen sighed, and patted her head as if helpless: "I forgive you."

Xu Liu was stunned.

"I know that you are not bad at heart. You are a good boy. It's just that you are deluded by others for a while, so you go the wrong way. Everyone makes mistakes, how can I blame you?"

Seeing Deng Shuwen's kind and kind face, Xu Liu was stunned for a long while.

Probably, even she didn't expect Deng Shuwen to be so considerate.

Xu Liu was overjoyed: "Then Master, I..."

"But," Deng Shuwen looked at Xu Liu, his eyes were still so kind: "If you do something wrong, you will be punished, and everyone must be responsible for their own mistakes."

Xu Liu's heart bulged, and her lips trembled: "Master..."

"You will no longer be my disciple."

Xu Liu fell to the ground like a thunderbolt.

She turned her head in disbelief: "Why?! Master... I... you have taught me for several years..."

Deng Shuwen shook his head: "I am very sad for the wrong things you did. I didn't teach you well, but you must be punished for doing wrong."

Deng Shuwen's tone was firm and his words were powerful, and everyone present was moved by him.

"Tsk tsk, Mr. Deng is really upright."

"You are worthy of being a master of ancient musical instruments. You are so principled in doing things for people."

"It's just..."

"..."

Xu Liu fell to the ground, all thoughts were lost.

"Speaking of which," Deng Shuwen stood up and looked back at the crowd.

He smiled at one of them: "Miss Ming's ancient Xun is like a mountain and flowing water, and the sound of nature, I admire her very much——Mr. Ming, I wonder if I can recognize her as a disciple?"

Xu Liu turned her head abruptly, her eyes were filled with hatred that could not be hidden.

There was an uproar in the crowd.

As for the focal point that Deng Shuwen was staring at, Mingkang was stunned in place, unable to react for a long time.

……

In the middle of the night and early in the morning, a trending search climbed all the way with lightning speed, reaching the number one spot!
Hot search name:
#Step up to the sky! The master of ancient musical instruments recognized Mingqi as his closed disciple!#
(End of this chapter)

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