"You just played the piano and reminded me of a poem."
"Huh?" She looked at him.
"Before the twelve gates melt cold light, twenty-three silks move the purple emperor."
She sneered: "My eldest and young master, that sentence is used to say 箜篌."
He laughed and said in a low voice: "It's a mood. I borrowed to praise you, Li He... I shouldn't be able to say anything."
"Yes, he has reincarnated thousands of times a long time ago, how can he still remember that he wrote such a poem."
He laughed: "Who did your piano learn from?"
She was slightly startled, and quickly smiled: "Self-taught."
Zhou Shengchen felt more and more incredible, although he didn't remember, she really learned Guqin systematically.
"Hmm..." She was holding the plate of potato chips, with both arms resting on his shoulders, "Yes, look at the audio-visual teaching materials."
"very… "
"It sounds good?"
He laughed: "Very much."
"very nice to hear?"
"Yes."
She laughed: "I will buy more pianos in two days, practice a few more times, and let you listen." Seeing the oil is hot, urge him to leave, "Take the steak out and wait for me to fry the potatoes. It will be ready soon. ."
He brought the steak out.
She recalled what he said.
In front of the twelve gates melted cold light, and the twenty-three silks moved the purple emperor.
A song of 箜篌.
Dissolved the cold light in front of the twelve gates of Chang'an, and also alarmed the emperors in the sky.
This is so powerful that it can make people so sigh. She recalled that the songs he had taught herself, the twelve tunes, only he... could do it.
"Potatoes really can't be fried anymore." Zhou Shengchen banged her forehead with a Quzhi, turning off the fire for her by the way.
Shi Yi exclaimed abruptly, poor this pot...
It was fried too much and it was all burnt.
This dinner was really troublesome, but fortunately the steak was intact. Shi Yi felt that he really couldn't help him, and was going to get a bunch of fruits, and wanted to make him a salad. Zhou Shengchen immediately stopped: "Don't be so troublesome."
When she wanted to say something, she heard the phone ringing at home.
so late
It must not be her parents.
Zhou Shengchen walked over quickly and listened very briefly, barely speaking. After hanging up the phone, those relaxed expressions just disappeared, Shi Yi felt that something must have happened. Sure enough, he told her that Wen Xing was in emergency.
Shi Yi was taken aback. Zhou Shengchen had told her that Wen Xing had already been rescued the night he fell ill.
But a few days ago, she looked fine, why is it so sudden...
She didn't dare to ask more, changed clothes quickly with him, and went straight to the hospital. I don't know why, she can feel that his condition has become very bad, and even seldom can feel the forbearance of anger.
Two people came out of the elevator, and there were a dozen people in the entire corridor.
Zhou Wenchuan and Wang Man stood outside the ward, looking at Wen Xing through the glass. The remaining people were scattered in every corner of the corridor. When Zhou Shengchen stepped out of the elevator, the scattered people straightened their positions and bowed slightly to Zhou Shengchen.
"Big Brother." Zhou Wenchuan walked over and nodded to Shi Yi.
He remained silent unexpectedly, just took off his glasses, folded the frames, and put them in his pants pocket. Shi Yi felt a little strange, and looked at him sideways...
In an instant, he saw him pick up Zhou Wenchuan's collar, fist with his right hand, and slam Zhou Wenchuan's face fiercely.
With a lot of strength, I can even hear the sound of hitting the bones.
In the next second, he had loosened Zhou Wenchuan's collar, followed by another punch.
Calm action, not calm gaze.
Shi Yi was stunned. Watching Zhou Wenchuan, a nearby person, got out of the center of gravity and slammed into the snow-white wall. In an instant, scarlet blood flowed out of Zhou Wenchuan's nose. When he wanted to step forward again, Wang Man had already exclaimed, pounced on Zhou Wenchuan, tightly guarding him behind him, and looked at Zhou Shengchen in horror:
"Master..."
It was not just Wang Man who was panicking, the time was right, and everyone was afraid to move.
I don't know what happened, I don't know why Zhou Shengchen is like this.
His back was straight and he looked at Zhou Wenchuan in silence. Shi Yi couldn't see his expression, only his back, and the shadow drawn by the light cast on Zhou Wenchuan and Wang Man.
"You'd better pray that Wen Xing will be fine this time, and take the second young master to see a doctor."
Someone came up, helped Zhou Wenchuan and Wang Man, and quickly called a doctor to check the dressing.
Those doctors didn't expect that this person just came to visit the patient just now, how could he be like this in a blink of an eye. And I was really beaten up, but this floor was originally the VIP ward of the family, and I couldn't ask more. I quickly contacted the person who was inspected downstairs and whispered to do a brain examination for Zhou Wenchuan.
Zhou Shengchen signaled that Shi should come to his side.