Chapter 422: You are the wrong child

The layout of the private room is in the form of a living room. Everyone sits around, and there are various dessert nuts on the coffee table in the middle, and a set of tools for making tea.
Luo Yin is a true ancient culture enthusiast. Not only does Guzheng play very well, but also the skill of making tea is very skilled.
Dressed in Hanfu, she has always made tea, and she behaves gracefully and gracefully, looking at what she really looks like an ancient lady.
The fragrant tea overflowed and everyone in the chat couldn't help moving their noses slightly.
Luo Yin brewed a cup of cooked cilantro for everyone.
The tea soup is golden and translucent, rich and fragrant. It is just a pleasure to smell and watch.
"Everyone try, this is a good Jin Junmei sent by a friend of mine, plus Luo Yin's tea-making skills, it must be a must!"
After Zhang Jiaping said with a smile on his face, he took a cup and took a sip.
Everyone looked very curious, hurriedly picked up a cup and started tea.
"This tea is so fragrant, sister Luo Yin, you are so good." Lin Yumeng looked at Luo Yin with a look of admiration.
"My family loves this. I have been learning to make tea since I was a child. If you are interested, Meng Meng, you will go to Qinhang to find me. I will teach you to make tea. Then you can cook for Su Chen. Smiled.
"Uh-huh!"
Lin Yumeng nodded again and again.
"It's really good tea." Su Chen felt the sweetness of her tongue in her mouth, and the teeth and cheeks were fragrant. She nodded and praised.
"Drink this tea, why don't we get into the subject?"
A man said with a smile.
"Okay, then who comes first?" The other asked with a smile.
"Today, Su Chen and his girlfriend came to our event for the first time, or let them first play a song for us, and we will feel the charm of this song on the spot." Zhang Jiaping proposed with a smile. .
"That's right."
"Zhang Lao is right, Su Chen, let's fight first!"
"I'm really right today. It's a pity that I missed this opportunity to listen to a song like Feng Qiuhuang."
"Aye in favour."
Everyone agreed.
"Su Chen, Meng Meng, you can show everyone a hand!" Luo Yin also said to them with a smile.
Lin Yumeng looked at Su Chen with some nervous eyes. She thought it was just a fun, but she didn't expect to let her play.
"It's difficult but there is nothing to do." Su Chen shrugged helplessly and got up and said, "The instrument is still in the car. I'll get it."
Anyway, I went out with Lin Yumeng together.
I took an instrument and was about to return to the private room. I met an acquaintance.
It is not others, it is the owner of this tea house, and the president of Modu Calligraphy Association Yan Xiu.
The old man is still unscrupulous, and has no trace of calligraphy as everyone.
"It's your kid, why are you here?"
Yan Xiu saw Su Chen froze for a while, then smiled suddenly: "Did you suddenly want to understand and want to worship me as a teacher to learn calligraphy?"
"You think too much." Su Chen rolled her eyes with tears of laughter. The old man was still so sorrowful!
"Then why are you here? With such a beautiful baby girl, your boyfriend's girlfriend!" Yan Xiu glanced at Lin Yumeng and said with a smile.
Su Chen nodded, and raised the guqin in Yang's hand, saying: "There is a classical musical instrument exchange meeting, and it happened to be in this tea house."
"Your boy knows this?"
Yan Xiu was surprised.
"Slightly understand." Su Chen smiled modestly: "Lao Yan, there are still people waiting for us, so let's not talk!"
After speaking, walked to the private room on the second floor with Lin Yumeng.
"Wait, I'll go and see with you."
Yan Xiu hurried to follow up, a mournful tone of disgust: "You said that you kid, you obviously have such a good gift for calligraphy, why did you learn this? What is so good about this instrument, I tell you Say……"
Noisy by the old man, Su Chen quickened his pace.
When they walked into the private room, everyone saw Su Chen bringing an old man with suspicion.
"Old man?" Zhang Jiaping exclaimed.
"Who the am I doing this exchange meeting? It turned out to be the old man of yours!" Yan Xiu saw Zhang Jiaping also stunned, and then said nothing good.
"Why, I'm bringing someone to take care of your business, are you still unhappy?" Zhang Jiaping said with a smile.
"Who is rare?" Yan Xiu rolled his eyes.
Zhang Jiaping didn't care. Haha smiled and introduced everyone to Xia Yanxiu.
Everyone in this room was surprised when they heard what they said and hurried to say hello.
They are all enthusiasts of ancient culture. Calligraphy is also one of them. Although most of you here don't understand calligraphy, you have heard of Yan Xiu, a well-known master in calligraphy.
Yan Xiu walked over and sat with Zhang Jiaping, took a sip of the tea handed by Luo Yin with a carefree look, and praised Luo Yin with a surprised look: "Good tea, good tea, and good tea makers . "
"Thank you for your compliment. My father, Luo Shuhe, has always admired your calligraphy accomplishments. I have been known for a long time. I didn't expect to see the deity today." Luo Yin smiled.
"Luo Shuhe? It turns out that you are his daughter. Your father is a talented person. He is proficient in painting, calligraphy, and painting, but he is too complicated to learn. Any one can only be regarded as proficient. Don't learn from your father. "
The old man Yan took a sip of tea again and said with a certain finger: "This person, the most taboo is that learning is not sophisticated, and people have so much energy in their lives. To find their best, go to their own best. Talent, this is the most appropriate. "
"Thank Yan Lao for teaching, Luo Yin understands." Luo Yin didn't hear Yan Xi's meaning, thinking he was teaching himself.
Su Chen, who started to debug the strings over there, was funny in heart. The old man was really impatient, and he would teach him something when he found an opportunity.
"Saying old man ~ EbookFREE.me ~ how do you know Su Chen?" Zhang Jiaping asked curiously.
"It's a long story and I'll talk about it later."
Yan Xiu shook his head and looked at Zhang Jiaping and said, "I would like to ask you how to get together with this boy. What kind of instrument would he play? It would not be your idea either. I told you that it was a mistake. Boy, do you know how talented he is in calligraphy? "
Everyone, including Zhang Jiaping, listened for a moment.
What happened?
"Old man, I don't like to hear what you say. What is wrong with my children? Su Chen has nothing to do with me in learning musical instruments, and people are more talented in music." Zhang Jiaping said, rolling his eyes.
"Don't you lie to me? I heard Yunya said that this boy wrote some popular songs, but that's two different things." Yan Xiu said unbelievably.
"You won't know if you listen to it yourself." Zhang Jiaping nodded to Su Chen, who was ready.