Huadong took Ling Qingyu into the private room inside, which was even more comfortable. There was a big cloth sofa next to the window, a set of tea art seats in the center of the private room, and a piano case on one side.
Seeing the qin on the qin case, Cheng Jia frowned slightly, walked over, stroked it with his fingers, saw Ling Qingyu's questioning eyes, and said, "The qin is not bad."
Hua Dong's eyes suddenly lit up, by the way, the champion of ancient times! It is impossible to understand the piano! Busily blinked hard at Ling Qingyu with starry eyes.
Ling Qingyu was dizzy from being shocked by her, and it took a while to understand what she was trying to do, and said: "Our Cheng Jia's piano is not so good, there is a price!"
Cheng Jia smiled unconsciously, took off his coat, knelt and sat by the piano case, and said with a smile, "It's about the reward, didn't you take it all back in the end?" It also came with so many calligraphy and paintings of gold ten thousand taels...
After just dialing a few tones, Huadong was so excited that he turned off the stereo. He dragged Ling Qingyu who wanted to sit on the sofa to sit by the teahouse, straightened his posture, and even drove out the waiter who wanted to make tea.
Cheng Jia smiled slightly, and with a movement of his fingers, the notes came out coherently.
Like mountains and flowing water, like a gurgling stream, like a breeze blowing through a bamboo forest...
When the song is over, the lingering sound continues.
Huadong was still in a state of rigidity, Cheng Jia had already knelt down to the tea table, looked at the tea sets on the table with disgust, then picked out some that needed to be used, and smelled the dozen or so teas on the table , picked out Pu'er, and started ordering tea.
Huadong woke up from the shock when the strong tea fragrance lingered in his nose, and was shocked again by seeing Cheng Jia's flowing movements, and pulled Ling Qingyu's sleeve and said: "Give it to me! Be sure to give it to me! "
Hitting Huadong's forehead with a slap, Ling Qingyu said: "Speak human words!"
"We're going to hold an ancient ceremony in spring! Cheng Jia! Lend it to me!" Hua Dong said simply and clearly. With such elegance, it will surely shake the entire world of ancient etiquette!
Ling Qingyu rubbed his brows and said, "Huadong, why did I ask you here today, do you remember?"
Hua Dong suddenly became discouraged, yes, today is to discuss how to consolidate those experiences for them, originally she thought that all she needed to do was to get an ID card, but according to the current method, it is difficult for them to attract attention. Disaster. So where did you come from? experience? Why can be so strong, have to have someone to talk about.
For example, Cheng Jia, who is so young and has such a profound knowledge of ancient prose, why didn't he have any pronunciation before? Where did you study? What major did you study? Once these are paid attention to and collected, they will all be blank.
Yan San and the others are easy to handle, but Yang Zhao, Cheng Jia, He Li, Meng Su and the others are going to come forward in the future, so it is impossible not to solve all these.
"Why don't you go and apply for immigration, get them all out, and then come in, wouldn't it be easier to say?" Huadong said with bright eyes after taking a sip of the fragrant tea.
"Even if it's the fastest place to immigrate, it's not easy to go, right? It takes time, right?" Ling Qingyu glanced at her. She was studying in the United States and had a chance to get a green card, but out of patriotism, she came back Now, if you want to go out again, you can only invest in immigrants, and investment immigrants will not be able to obtain official status immediately.
"Try a Mediterranean country? It's just an identity, and you don't have to sit in immigration prison for too long?" Seeing Ling Qingyu shaking his head, Huadong said: "Then, Hong Kong?"
"What does Huahua say?" Ling Qingyu asked.
"Huahua said, it's okay to say that it's okay to come back from the United States. Anyway, no one really looks at the ID card, it's all about money, and the United States can also immigrate by investment. But, are you sure you want to give up your Chinese nationality?" Huadong He blinked and said.
"Then Hong Kong, find the fastest operation mode, and I will go there together." Ling Qingyu nodded and said: "I will do it together too." To give birth to them, it is not enough for one...
"Boss." The waiter knocked on the door lightly and called outside. After getting Hua Dong's consent, he opened the door a little and said, "There is a gentleman outside who wants to know who played the piano just now?"
Before Hua Dong could speak, a middle-aged man who was standing behind the waiter had already stepped forward and said with a gentle smile, "I'm sorry to disturb everyone, but the sound of the piano just now is really something I've never heard in my life, so Take the liberty to come here."
"Mr. Li!" Huadong got up quickly, and said with a smile, "Of course not, please come in." At the same time, he pinched Ling Qingyu's hand and winked at her.
Watching the interaction between Huadong and Ling Qingyu, the man just smiled slightly, and then his eyes were attracted by Cheng Jia who was still kneeling and ordering tea.
Every move was extremely elegant, natural and pleasing to the eye, and when a faint ink landscape appeared on the tea soup, the middle-aged man exclaimed, and ran away excitedly, regardless of the people in the private room After two steps, he paused, and with an extremely pious expression, he sat down formally, suppressed his excitement as much as possible, and asked, "Is this the lost tea from the Song Dynasty?"
Lost? Cheng Jia smiled slightly, raised her eyes with unparalleled elegance, handed the teacup to the man, and said: "It's been passed down from the family, I don't know if the master said it."
The man took the tea bowl respectfully, put it under his nose and sniffed it, took a sip reluctantly amidst the admiration, and after a long time of recollection, he said, "Mr. also played the piano just now?"
"It's just fondling at will." Cheng Jia said with a smile.
Looking at Cheng Jia, the man's eyes were full of admiration, and he said, "I don't know if sir is willing to develop in Hong Kong?"
Cheng Jia was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Ling Qingyu unconsciously.
"Mr. Li, this Mr. Cheng comes from a scholarly family and has been studying ancient Chinese culture at home." Hua Dong sat next to Mr. Li and said with a smile: "These are just hobbies."
He has been self-studying at home, and he comes from an ancient family in a remote mountainous area. Huadong directly repositioned Cheng Jia. Mr. Li comes from the Li family, a rich family in Hong Kong. That family has great influence in the world. If he can win Appreciation, he said a word, who would dare to question Cheng Jia's origin
"Really? I wonder if Mr. Cheng is free, let's chat?" Hearing what Hua Dong said, Mr. Li smiled warmly.
"But, but..." Cheng Jia looked at Hua Dong.
Hua Dong was startled for a moment, seeing the corner of his eyes twitch towards Ling Qingyu, he quickly got up and said, "Mr. Li, Mr. Cheng, this way please."
Taking the two of them to a smaller elegant room on one side, seeing that Mr. Li seemed to want to have a deep talk, Hua Dong suppressed his curiosity and withdrew.
As soon as the person left, Ling Qingyu had already collapsed on the sofa, pulled Yan San to sit down, and said, "Go to sleep." After doing so many important things last night, it must have been a whole night without rest, and it took a lot of effort. It won't be young, the others are all at home to catch up on sleep, only he has to follow her all the time, so it's no wonder he isn't tired.
Yan San rubbed her head, said with a smile: "I'm fine, what's such a trivial matter?"
Putting his body close to Yan San's arms, Ling Qingyu sighed and said: "I know, I know you are very strong, but..." But I am still afraid. Back then, Ye Shiyi was already invincible in the world, but he died so badly. There are always things that cannot be violated by human beings in the world, and she is afraid of doing it again.
"Don't worry, we didn't hurt anyone." Yan San said softly as he lowered his head and kissed her forehead. After being reborn with great difficulty, they will not commit crimes indiscriminately and reduce her blessings.
After Huadong came in, he closed the door, poured himself a large cup of tea and drank it, pretending that he hadn't seen the two people's affection, and said: "People from the Li family! I really like ancient Chinese culture. We contacted him to co-organize it, if he values Cheng Jia, then Cheng Jia's identity can be resolved without us worrying about it, it's just a matter of Li Sanye's words!"
As soon as the teacup was put down, Huadong said again: "By the way, the Li family has a lot of plates in terms of oil, and this relationship may be used in the future."
"So you sold Cheng Jia?" Ling Qingyu looked at her amusedly and said. It's good that Hua moved this idea, but she didn't want Cheng Jia to be too tired in the future, and when Cheng Jia was there, it was very, very difficult for outsiders to listen to him play the piano or drink him a cup of tea. In this way, when I and Cheng Jia first met, and along the way, I underestimated the number one talent of the Great Zhou...
"Don't worry!" Hua shook her hand and said, "Didn't you see that Mr. Li uses honorifics? He loves talents and is also very proficient in ancient Chinese culture. In ancient culture, there are not only piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." .”
Huadong didn't say anything, Li Sanye and Cheng Jia chatted for two hours, from some views on piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to Confucianism in Fu, Confucianism, and Neo-Confucianism. changed.
This is not research at all, this is like everyone who crawled out of an ancient tomb thousands of years ago!
Huadong directly called a friend to ask about immigration, and also communicated with Hua Zhonghua about how to consolidate those fake ID cards. Fortunately, they didn’t need to use ID cards, and some things that didn’t match can be changed immediately. After a while, they decided to go outside together. Hua Zhonghua even said that she was a Vietnamese expatriate and went back to China for naturalization.
After talking about the identity, it was inevitable to talk about the inflow of foreign dollars, because the amount was a bit large this time, and Hua Zhonghua alarmed the boss of the Hua family, so we made an appointment to meet in the next year.
Mr. Li and Cheng Jia chatted until dusk, when Cheng Jia signaled that it was almost time, Mr. Li politely said goodbye although he still had something to say.
On the way back, Cheng Jia looked at the busy traffic outside and remained silent, causing Ling Qingyu to ask worriedly, "What's wrong?"
Cheng Jia shook his head and smiled, "It's nothing. I was just thinking about something. You said that no matter how the world progresses, some things will never change."
"Yes, people's hearts." Ling Qingyu sighed softly.
Yan San glanced at the two of them lightly, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, with a hint of a smile, turned the steering wheel, and passed through the traffic.