Chapter 303: Thoughtful man

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In fact, in Su Yurou's diary, in addition to this "Mr. Chen, thank you", there are many breathtaking contents.
But the information can only be divided into two categories. The first category is to insult Su Wan shamelessly, the second category is to love and hate Gu Zihang. The old feelings are unforgettable, and he complains about why he did not come to himself.
These trivial and feminine text messages, there is no need to report to Jiang Xuecheng.
Holding a cell phone, Jiang Xuecheng kept thinking about whether there is a surname Chen in S City, or a famous person whose nickname is related to Chen.
The surname Chen is too rare. If there is such a character in City S, Jiang Xuecheng is confident that he will not forget.
"Mr. Jiang, do you have any orders?"
Jiang Xuecheng recovered from his imagination. He squinted his phoenix with a sharp light in his eyes.
"You have worked hard this time. The one named Mr. Chen, you will pay more attention to it in the future. Let's go to find out if there is a person related to the word Chen in City S."
Jiang Xuecheng hung up the phone, he sat quietly on the office chair, his brain was deep in thought.
In any case, this Mr. Chen is no longer as mysterious as before. Now that he knows the name of the other party, this clue can definitely continue to dig deeper.
Mr. Chen?
It was this Mr. Chen who tried to besiege himself and Tang Yifeng in March...
Jiang Xuecheng believed that he was indeed frivolous in his style of conduct, but he did not offend anyone.
And with his background, who in Kyushu can't figure out how to confront himself?
Such a mysterious character really deserves his more thought.
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In a flash, it was Saturday.
Su Wanwo was sleeping in the quilt, sleeping soundly. She rolled over slowly, suddenly feeling that there was an empty place beside her, and she didn't touch anything.
Halfway between dreaming and waking up, Su Wan slowly opened her eyes. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and found that the side was empty.
Su Wan yawned, but today, Saturday, Jiang Xuecheng does not wake up so early......
Just when Su Wan wanted to continue to sleep again, her body jerked abruptly, and so many messages flashed in her mind.
Jiang Xuecheng went to City B, and was absent these two days.
Gu Xueqin, invited by Jiang Xuecheng, will come over at 9 am!
She had to hurry up and clean up the piano room right!
Su Wan suddenly jumped out of the quilt. She cleaned herself up as quickly as possible. When she went to the living room, she suddenly found that Jiang Xuecheng had left small notes for her.
"I boiled Yaozhu Ginkgo Porridge and put it on the table, you remember to drink it earlier."
This man is too considerate...
Su Wanxiu's delicate face made a faint smile. She took off the note and began to watch Jiang Xuecheng's words.
I have to say that Jiang Xuecheng has a good hand writing, and he has a proud personality in the madness, which makes people can't help but think about what the master of this handwriting should look like.
Su Wan put away her smile and thought very seriously. When the New Year's Eve, I must write the Spring Festival couplets in Snow City!
Putting his masterpiece in front of the door not only has a festive atmosphere, but also the warmth of the home!
Su Wan walked to the Jinsinan wooden table and took a sip of the bowl of porridge.
The porridge was warm, and it seemed to carry the man's temperature on the porcelain bowl.
There was a faint sweetness in Su Wan's heart. She smiled slightly, and then slowly drank the bowl of porridge.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Su Wan heard a few ringing bells outside the door.
This teacher came really on time!
Su Wan slapped her tongue, and then hurried to the porch. When she opened the door, she suddenly felt a very serious breath.
After slightly raising his eyes, Su Wan immediately reflected a white-haired figure in his sight.
The other party wore an improved light-colored Tang suit, and looked more than sixty years old. The cracks in the dry land had already climbed on her face.
Although Sun Yue looks vicissitudes, her eyes are clear, she is not kind, but she has a special temperament.
This old grandmother, Sun Yue, Jiang Xuecheng invited the luthier Su Su
Su Wan had searched each other's resume before, and was shocked to see the long list of awards above.
Anyway, an old man who carried forward the classical art, Su Wan was very respectful.
Su Wan bowed her head respectfully and whispered softly: "Mr. Sun, hello, this is Su Wan."
From today on, she is regarded as Sun Yue's disciple, so it is normal to be called a teacher.
Sun Yue nodded quietly, believing Su Wan's identity.
Sun Yue walked in like a house in his house. If people come to Jiang Xuecheng's house, they will definitely have to look around.
But the grandmother was unmoved. She didn't even look at the surrounding decorations, and ran directly to today's theme.
"I heard that you bought Feng Qiwu?"
In the end, although the tone is calm, Su Wan can still see the fanaticism and obsession with Mingqin from the other person's eyes.
Su Wan saw Sun Yue's appearance and suddenly thought of her grandfather Xie Changfeng. Speaking of it, is her grandfather obsessed with Chinese painting?
Probably all art lovers have something in common.
Su Wan smiled slightly, probably because of her grandfather, she suddenly felt a sense of inexplicable closeness with the grandmother.
"Yes, it's in the piano room on the third floor, shall I go with you to see it?"
Sun Yue immediately agreed with Su Wan's proposal. When he arrived in the piano room, Sun Yue could see the Fengqiwu placed on the wall at a glance.
She couldn't hold back the excitement in her heart anymore, she couldn't help but stepped forward, reached out carefully, and lightly touched the strings.
The low Qing Yue strings sounded in the piano.
Sun Yue looked at the piano obsessively and sighed: "Good piano!"
In addition to these two words, she doesn't even know what else can express her praise for this piano.
Feng Qiwu, as a royal thing in the Northern Song Dynasty, was extremely elaborate in production. Although the upper plate of Wutong and the lower plate of Zimu, although old in age, the tone is still warm and gorgeous.
Sun Yue glanced lightly at Su Wan: "Can I teach with Feng Qiwu?"
Su Wan almost laughed when she saw the grandmother's ecstasy and forced repression.
She pursed her lips slightly and nodded narrowly: "Of course."
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This first lesson passed very quickly. Su Wan thought that learning Guqin would be boring, but in fact it was much more interesting than expected.
Because Su Wan is a beginner, Sun Yuexian taught her basic and let her know how to understand modern piano scores, as well as some common sense about Guqin maintenance.
When Sun Yue left, he also ordered Su Wan to spare at least half an hour every day to practice the piano.
Su Wan stroked the strings with her hand, thinking to herself, when will she be able to play the first song?
Sun Yue had previously praised her talent for learning piano, and did not know whether it was comfort or truth.
Just when Su was late, she suddenly heard her cell phone ringing, and she slowly stood up and picked up the cell phone that was not far away.
It was actually a text message from Lin Feier!