"Really?" Originally, Ding Yi just wanted to explain. Unexpectedly, Lin Hongyan immediately changed his face, which was faster than opening a book.

"It's true, of course." Ding Yi quickly nodded and solemnly said, "I'm all for the sake of Fei Rong. With the support of the leaders in the future, are you afraid that the road behind Fei Rong is not easy? Are you right, mom

"Well, you have a little conscience!" At this time, Lin Hongyan suddenly didn't want Ding Yi to divorce his daughter.

Who could have thought that this garbage was actually a classmate with the daughter of the leader. Lin Hongyan couldn't help but stare at Ding Yi when he thought of this place. He said angrily, "why didn't you tell me earlier if you have such a background?"

"You didn't give me a chance to say that I'm not qualified to enter the company on weekdays. Do you think so?" Ding Yi gave a bitter smile and shrugged his shoulders in a feigned helplessness.

Then Ding Yi did not give Lin Hongyan any more opportunities to open his mouth and said, "Mom, I just gave Xiao Jing a needle, let her rest in it, I went to buy vegetables."

"Well, go ahead." Lin Hongyan nods and doesn't embarrass Ding Yi any more.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ding Yi slipped downstairs in one breath and was relieved.

If his former acquaintances saw that an old evil spirit who had lived for more than 5000 years was forced to this extent by a woman in her forties, he would surely burst into laughter.

Sneaking out of his home, Ding Yi rode his own Phoenix Bicycle, all the way to the vegetable market with sparks and lightning.

It's not early now. If we delay, I'm afraid all the better dishes will be robbed.

Thinking about it, Ding Yi pedaled his bicycle hard and finally arrived at the farmer's market. However, he found that the mouth of the farmer's market was full of people, blocking the whole road.

Locking his bicycle on the side of the road, Ding Yi quickly walked past, and finally squeezed close to him. He patted the people around him and asked, "brother, what is this for? So many people?"

"Who knows, it seems that there is a new shop in it. You can learn to play the piano for 200 yuan?" As he spoke, the man was pushed behind by others.

Hearing that man's words, Ding Yi was stunned for a moment and opened a piano class in the farmer's market? Isn't that strange?

"Come on, give way." However, it has nothing to do with Ding Yi. He tries to squeeze people into the farmer's market at the same time.

However, the road was not wide at all, and there were so many people in the farmer's market that Ding Yi couldn't squeeze through. Instead, he didn't make progress. Instead, he was pushed inside.

Under the left squeeze and the right squeeze, Ding Yi was squeezed to the inside.

"Do you want a card, sir? Just 200 yuan, you can learn the traditional music of our country. " There were two tables in the crowd, one of which had a zither, while the woman was sitting in front of the other with a pile of membership cards next to it.

"Guzheng?" Ding Yi is stunned for a moment. He thought it was a piano class, but he didn't expect to learn guzheng.

"Is it easy to learn?" An aunt led her granddaughter with a bunch of vegetables in her hand. She looked at the woman and said, "I want my granddaughter to learn a musical instrument. I don't know what to choose."

"Madam, as long as the guzheng is a little musical..." Hearing the words of the aunt, the woman quickly stood up and introduced with a smile.

However, before she finished speaking, someone interrupted her: "Hey, this zither is not easy to learn. You don't see so many strings on it. Each string has one sound. It's troublesome to recite this."

"Well, let my granddaughter learn the piano." When she heard this, she waved her hand.

"Aunt, it's not like that. In fact, guzheng is very easy to learn." The woman bit her lower lip and stretched out her hand to retain her aunt.

This woman is very beautiful, wearing a white dress, looks like a special temperament, with quiet and gentle between words and deeds.

"Girl, you just say simple, but you play it." Someone yelled and asked the woman to play.

As soon as the voice dropped, someone immediately echoed, "just play it and let's listen to it."

There were a lot of people here. At the moment, a lot of people echoed. The woman was under a lot of pressure. She lowered her head and clenched her lips. These people had been watching for nearly an hour, but no one was willing to apply for the card.

Thinking of this, the woman sighed helplessly. Dai Mei frowned slightly. She got up and sat down in front of another table. As soon as she put her hand on the zither, a clear and pleasant voice came.

"Can I have a try?" Ding Yi was in a hurry to buy food. When he saw the zither, he felt itchy for no reason.

He used to be a master of music. At the beginning, he and Boya discussed the way of Guqin with Boya. Later generations called him playing the zither and meeting his bosom friend, he could not help but feel itching when he saw the guzheng.

"Of course." When the woman heard Ding Yi's words, she was stunned for a moment, and then immediately nodded.

Ding Yi smiles slightly and walks into the room around the crowd. When he is about to turn around and sit down, he suddenly catches a glimpse of a Guqin in the corner besides several guzheng in the back shop."Well, there's Yao Qin." Ding Yi is a little surprised. He didn't expect to see Yao Qin in this shop.

Hearing Ding Yi's words, the woman was also a little surprised. She was stunned and asked, "do you know guqin, sir?"

"I know a little bit. Can I play that Yao Qin?" Ding Yi nodded and asked with a smile.

Yao Qin, also known as guqin, is a traditional Chinese musical instrument like guzheng. However, compared with guzheng, Ding Yi is better at Yao Qin.

"This Yes, but you have to be careful. That Guqin is old The woman hesitated for a moment, but she still agreed and took the initiative to help Ding Yi take out the Guqin.

Ding Yi placed the Guqin on another table, waved away the dust on it, and stroked the strings of the Guqin with his hand. He could not help but exclaimed, "it's made of silk. I'm afraid it's one or two hundred years old?"

As he said this, Ding Yi sat down on the chair, closed his eyes and thought for a while. He immediately put his hands on the strings, pressing the strings with one hand and gently moving the other.

With the first note coming out of Ding Yi's hands, the deep and melodious sound of the piano seems to come alive, so that everyone who hears it seems to have seen the beautiful scenery of clouds and waters.

The woman stands behind Ding Yi and listens to the notes of Ding Yi's hands. She can't help but cover her cherry mouth.

"I didn't expect it to be so good!" Standing behind Ding Yi, she can only see Ding Yi's back.

The tall and slender figure, coupled with the enchanting sound of the piano, Ding Yi seems to be the embodiment of an ancient unrestrained, wandering zither player. Occasionally, he can make the world resonate and indulge in all things.

A piece of Xiaoxiang water cloud perfectly expresses every desire of Jiuyi, which is covered by Xiaoxiang cloud and contains the meaning of amendment.

At that time, the author of this song lived in the turbulent times. Yuan Bing went south. He was forced to move to the south near Hengshan Mountain. He watched the scene of clouds and water surging every day, arousing his love for the mountains and rivers of the motherland, feeling that the current situation was drifting, and he could only hide the complex feelings of life. This song was born in response to the situation.

Under Ding Yi's performance, this piece of music brings everyone into a beautiful dreamland. People who originally stood in the farmer's market seem to be at the foot of Hengshan Mountain. They are peaceful in heart, and even many close their eyes.

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