Tianwen

After breakfast, the maid cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

Yi Zheng told the old man: "After the first day, I sent Yi Yuan to Jiang Shi to study and read, and by the way, I asked the old man for a pound of osmanthus tea." "

The old man nodded and agreed, and said, "Old man Jiang is still very knowledgeable and has a gentle temperament, and it is still very good for Yuan'er to study with him." Old man Jiang suffered misery in the first half of his life, and fate was unfair to him. Over the years, it has also stabilized, usually drinking tea and playing the piano, but also entertaining himself, and when I have time, I often go to see him, play chess, and listen to him play the piano is not bad. "

After saying that, the old man got up and went to the backyard. After a while, he turned back, and reluctantly took out osmanthus tea from behind him and put it on the table.

The old housekeeper Li Lianfu brought oil paper and re-wrapped it, and the old man went out alone, and today the old man had to go to Yihetang for a consultation.

Yi Zheng picked up the wooden box containing two hundred taels of silver as an apprenticeship and took Yi Yuan out of his small courtyard.

The red sun hung high in the sky, and rays of sunlight sprinkled the entire town of Funiu.

Yi Zheng took Yi Yuan around the alley, and the whole street slowly became lively. The rice grain shop opened early, the oil shop also opened the wooden baffle door, and Wang Xiaoji's porridge shop was also full of diners.

On the way, they met familiar people and greeted each other.

"Doctor Yi, good morning!" spoke a lame old man, standing on the side of the street, smiling with a dark face, and a half-old child next to him guarding two bundles of firewood. A few years ago, when the old man went up the mountain to chop firewood, he accidentally fell and broke a leg, and when he was sent to Yihetang, he was delayed for a lot of time and fell lame.

Yi Zheng smiled and said: "Zhao Fang, you came out early to sell firewood, it just so happens that my family is running out of firewood, you can send these two loads of firewood directly to my home." After finishing speaking, he handed Zhao Fang some broken silver, which was worth about five or six hundred copper coins.

Looking at Yi Zheng's back slowly moving away, there were tears in Zhao Fang's eyes, and under the illumination of the sun, he was full of emotion. Then he said to the children around him: "Yijie, Doctor Yi is kind to my family, and I must repay it when I have a chance in the future, we owe too much to others." "

Yijie hummed angrily, picked up a load of firewood and followed behind his father.

After a while, I turned around and walked west, and after walking a few hundred meters, an independent stone bridge spanned both sides of the river, about three zhang long, and four or five people walking side by side can also pass.

After crossing the stone bridge not far and turning to the left, a wide road along the bank of the river comes into view, and a large manor house covering an area of more than 100 acres is greeted by you.

The manor is owned by a well-known local family, Mr. Qian, and his family has thousands of hectares of fertile land. The town also operates a number of shops such as restaurants, grain shops, and cloth shops.

Continue south along the road, about a mile or so, near the south side of the manor, there is a small courtyard covering an area of more than ten acres.

This is the "Ming Garden" where Master Jiang lives.

Yi Zheng walked up the steps and pulled the knocker.

After a while, the door opened. The old servant Zhishan hurriedly said: "It turns out that Doctor Yi is here, and the head of the family, Master Jiang, is in the bamboo forest in the backyard, and is preparing to burn incense and play the piano, please come with me." "

Yi Zheng nodded, followed the old servant Zhishan, walked through the courtyard, and passed the corridor. A large patch of bamboo is planted in the backyard, slim, slender and feminine. Nodding and laughing in the breeze, he still stood upright.

A gravel-covered path winds deep into the bamboo forest, revealing a corner of the pavilion.

Yi Zheng waved his hand to signal Zhishan to leave, took Yi Yuan slowly towards the bamboo forest, and told Yi Yuan not to make a sound.

What catches your eye is a hexagonal pavilion made of a wooden tile roof. Master Jiang sat on the stone bench and closed his eyes to recuperate. The lyre lay quietly on the stone table, wisps of smoke came out of the incense burner on the side, slowly turning into a fine mist and scattering, fluttering and fluttering in a messy dance, like a fairy scattering flowers in a trance, and a faint fragrance permeated the surroundings.

The clear and clear sound of the piano suddenly flowed under the stroke of the fingertips, like a deep valley and a secluded mountain, quietly flowing through the years, and as if the life experience was like the flow of water. In a trance, I saw the ups and downs of the years, and slowly fell silent in the moment of beauty....

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of the piano in the quiet and distant distance, crossed a feeling of coldness and near-immortality, and slowly and silently ...... in the mishast

"It's a pleasure to have a guest come to the humble house!please!" Jiang Shi got up and said calmly.

Yi Zheng walked into the pavilion and said: "Master Jiang's piano skills are becoming more and more exquisite, the aftertaste is tangible, the aftertaste is long, fluttering like a fairy coming to the world, ethereal and ......proud."

After the two of them sat down, Yi Zheng continued: "The main reason for coming here today is to let Yuan'er worship you as a teacher and learn from you. "

Jiang Shi nodded, stroked his gray beard, and said with a smile: "Yuan'er has been talented and intelligent since he was a child, and I have watched him grow up since he was a child. "

Yi Zheng asked Yi Yuan to get closer, and solemnly told him: "Yuan'er, you remember: your name is given by Master Jiang, from today on, you will apprentice to Master Jiang, and in the future, you should abide by etiquette, respect the teacher, and do not overstep." "

Yi Yuan nodded in response, and then kowtowed three times under the guidance of his father Yi Zheng, and served tea. After the apprenticeship, Master Jiang hurriedly helped him up.

Then, Yi Zheng pushed down the items on the table and said, "This is Yuan'er's Shu Xiu, a little bit of heart, don't shirk." There are more than ten days before the first day, and this year you still take Xiao Ning'er to my house for ......."

Jiang Shi nodded.

A "grandpa" interrupted the conversation between the two.