Traveling to Daliang Kingdom starts from falling into the water

Knowing nothing about it doesn't mean that she doesn't know who is playing the flute at this moment. Zhou Molan gave Zhou Banxia a hint with a professional look.

Lian Jie'er?
I didn't expect that the girl who plays with drugs actually has this skill.

No matter how she trained her pointed chin, she failed to make it round.

Zhou Banxia was secretly delighted, but then she remembered that the little girls didn't have any guqin, so she asked Mai Dong to go back and bring over the guqin that her uncle had given her.

She now has three good guitars, among which the best is the one given by her uncle. In the past two months, she likes to play this guitar often when she has nothing to do.

Although everyone has a different way of adjusting the strings, it is not that difficult. The sound quality of a good guitar is not the same as that of an ordinary one.

Zhou Banxia was very happy to let the three little girls play this good instrument. As for whether they could play the instrument, those who could play the flute were pretty good, so how could they have never played the instrument before.

At the very least, Lian Jie'er and Hui Jie'er will definitely do it, especially Hui Jie'er. The Qi Mansion cannot be without female teachers. The only difference is whether they are good at it or not.

Unfortunately, the flute sound suddenly stopped. Perhaps the gatekeeper went in to report, and the three little girls were welcomed out instead.

"Sister Xia~"

As she entered the courtyard, Zhou Banxia saw three beautiful little girls calling her sweetly and coming towards her with light steps. They were so lively and cute.

Oh, no, there is also a tiny angel, her sweet and lovely sister-in-law, Xiao Baoya, who came to help her accompany the guests.

A group of people entered the bright hall.

Zhou Banxia went into the warm room with the girls as agreed. They could see ink-stained brushes placed on the pen holder or in the pen wash on the desk near the window.

Of course, just like the rice paper that can no longer be placed on the desk and has to be placed on the table nearby to dry the ink, there are also flutes placed next to it.

There was also a needle and thread basket on the table on the couch, with finished or half-finished hair ornaments scattered on it. It was obvious that the girls had a lot of things to do.

Zhou Banxia picked up the hair flower nearby and praised it highly. Naturally, he also did not forget to praise the winter snow scene on the rice paper and the extraordinary sound of the flute he had heard before.

The four little girls, including Xiao Baoya, blushed all of a sudden, but they were still in high spirits and evaluated their own shortcomings.

For example, Miss Shuanglian from the midwife's family pointed at one of the hairpins and commented that the color matching needed improvement. The three little girls next to her took the flowers without waiting for her to speak.

Even though Hui Jie'er was not very satisfied with her ink-splashing drawing, Xiao Baoya was able to find someone to give her pointers in the middle of the process, resulting in two blobs of ink and a slow start in the painting.

What's worse, Lian Jie'er confessed that although her parents taught her to play the qin and flute when she was young, her skills were still not worth mentioning after many years.

Now he could know which masterpieces were whose without asking, which made Zhou Banxia very happy.

The oldest is only fourteen years old. No matter how mature they pretend to be outside, they are still children after all, children who have been brought up in pampering.

"Sister Xia, please stop smiling. I've heard that you are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, especially calligraphy and painting. Come on and help Sister Hui take a look."

Gu Baoya blinked twice: "Second sister-in-law, they didn't hear this from me, otherwise your calligraphy and painting would not be so unique."

Zhou Banxia stared at the four pairs of piercing eyes and couldn't help but laugh and shook his head, "You're exaggerating. I can't say I'm proficient in it. At most, I know the basics."

"Don't be so modest. I know all the calligraphy and paintings in this hall that were created by you." Lin Lianqiao didn't dare to push Zhou Banxia forward.

No matter how urgent it was, she didn't dare to push it away. Being pregnant was no joke.

Fortunately, Sister Xia was very easy to talk to, and she walked forward without her having to push her.

Zhou Banxia stopped and looked at the picture of winter snow scene on the table very seriously. He looked up with admiration on his face and smiled at Hui Jie'er.

"You use thick ink and light brushstrokes, with delicate brushstrokes and a profound artistic conception. You are very talented. Unlike me, I learned this through hard training, but I lack your unique aura.

In the art of calligraphy and painting, you need to practice harder and persist, and you will become a great talent in time.

Look at this painting. Is your teacher from Shu?"

Qi Wenhui was not surprised by the previous compliments on her, but Zhou Banxia could see that the grandmother of the female teacher who taught her calligraphy and painting was from Shu, which made things different.

"Mountain." Zhou Banxia pointed at the picture and said with a smile, "Many female teachers come and go in Gao's mansion, and each female teacher has a different style of calligraphy and painting.

Besides, embroidery requires drawing patterns, so in order to improve my embroidery skills, I have studied the embroidery techniques of the north and south, and have also paid attention to the northern and southern painting schools."

Qi Wenhui suddenly realized and thought this was also amazing.

No wonder her father said that once she meets Sister Xia, she will understand what it means to have a body like a vine and a heart like a pine or cypress.

Yes.

Sister Xia had a miserable childhood. If she had just accepted her fate, she might not have met Aunt Zhou. Even if she had, she might not have been appreciated by Aunt Zhou and accepted as her personal disciple.

Only the heart is as strong and unyielding as pine and cypress, standing upright in the snow and cold.

It’s like the word “hard training”, which describes all the hardships and distinguishes the beginning and the end.

Only then did she see Sister Xia, whose faint smile could make all her restlessness disappear.

"It's Madam Jiang from Bashu, I don't know if you know her.

She is now in the capital and is still in contact with the female teacher hired by the Gao family."

Zhou Banxia knew who it was as soon as she heard it. When Mrs. Gao returned to Beijing to settle down, she took two female gentlemen with her. One of them was named Jiang.

And this Madam Jiang who was hired by the Qi Mansion should be the one who called herself by her husband's surname.

That person is also a pitiful person, even more pitiful than her master.

Love is not longing.

The childhood sweethearts finally got married. Her husband was ranked second on the list and entered the mountains. While she was accompanying her husband to take up his post in another place, she encountered misfortune.

Even more unfortunate is that she was so heartbroken that she lost the baby in her womb.

It is said that she even became a nun, but who would have thought that this talented woman from Bashu was actually hired by the Qi family to be a female teacher.

Without mentioning this unpleasant incident, Zhou Banxia changed the subject and asked about the female teachers in their Qi Mansion and whether they were very strict on weekdays.

Lin Lianqiao loved to listen to these topics. She was afraid that Qi Wenhui was unaware of her misfortune and was cheering on the side, so she asked Qi Wenhui to tell her whether she was hurt by the ruler on the palm of her hand again.

Qi Wenhui glared at Lin Lianqiao for having no sisterly love, and refused to give in. She immediately exposed the sisters' shortcomings, revealing that a few years ago, the two sisters cried while reciting medical books and threatened to run away from home.

Now, even Lin Lianqiao burst into laughter when she recalled her previous embarrassing moments as a child. Before everyone stopped laughing, she took the initiative to talk about her own dark history.

This little girl has an extremely good temperament, Zhou Banxia secretly praised her.

Such a cheerful and frank person is rare in the world. It is really rare. Doctor Lin and his wife are very good at educating their daughter. I wonder how their son is doing. (End of this chapter)