Hua Dong took Ling Qingyu into the elegant room inside. The layout of the elegant room is more comfortable. Against the window is a large cloth sofa. In the center of the elegant room is a set of tea seats, and a piano table is placed on one side.
Seeing the Qin on the Qin case, Cheng Jiamei slightly picked her head, walked over, stroked her finger on it, saw Ling Qingyu's inquiring eyes, and said, "the Qin is good."
Hua Dong's eyes suddenly lit up. By the way, the number one scholar in ancient times! It's impossible not to know the piano! Hurriedly winked at Ling Qingyu with starry eyes.
Ling Qingyu was so stunned by her electricity that she realized what she wanted after a long time and said, "our Cheng Jia's piano is not so pleasant to hear, and it will cost!"
Cheng Jia smiled unconsciously, took off his coat, knelt down beside the piano table, and said with a smile, "it's about the reward. Didn't you take it back in the end?" It also comes with so many calligraphy and paintings of 10000 liang of gold
Just flicked a few tones, Hua Dong was so excited that she turned off the stereo. Ling Qingyu, who wanted to sit on the sofa, sat beside the teahouse and straightened his posture. Even the waiter who wanted to make tea rushed out.
Cheng Jia smiled, moved her fingers, and the notes came out in succession.
Like high mountains and flowing water, like gurgling streams, like the breeze blowing through the bamboo forest
At the end of a song, the aftersound is endless.
Hua Dong was still rigid. Cheng Jia knelt down at the tea table, looked at the tea sets on the table like a disgust, and then picked out some useful ones, smelled the dozen Chinese teas placed on the table, picked Pu'er out, and began to order tea.
When the thick tea fragrance wrapped around her nose, Hua Dong woke up from the shock. Looking at Cheng Jia's moving action, she was shocked again, pulled Ling Qingyu's sleeve and said, "give it to me! Give it to me!"
With a slap on Hua dongnao's heart, Ling Qingyu said, "speak human words!"
"In spring, we will hold an ancient ceremony! Cheng Jia! Lend it to me!" Hua Dong's simple and clear way. Such elegance will surely shake the whole ancient ritual world!
Ling Qingyu rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Hua Dong, why did I come to you today? Do you remember?"
Hua Dong was immediately discouraged. Yes, today she came to discuss how to consolidate those experiences for them. Originally, she thought it would be good if she got an ID card, but according to the current way, it was difficult for them not to attract attention.
So, where were you born? Experience? Why can you be so tough? You have to have a voice.
For example, Cheng Jia, who is so young and has such profound attainments in ancient Chinese, why didn't he have a sound at all 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 others are OK, but Yang Zhao, Cheng Jiahe and Meng Su will come forward in the future. It is impossible not to solve all these problems.
"Why don't you go and do an immigration, get them all out, and then come in again? It's easy to say?" Sipping the fragrant tea, the flowers brightened their eyes.
"Even if it is the fastest immigration place, it doesn't mean you can go there? It takes time?" Ling Qingyu glanced at her. She was studying in the United States and once had the opportunity to get a green card, but in the spirit of patriotism, she came back. Now if she wants to go out again, she can only invest in immigrants, and investment immigrants can't get their official status right away.
"Try Mediterranean countries? It's just an identity, and you don't have to sit in immigration prison for too long?" Seeing Ling Qingyu shaking her head, Hua Dong said, "so, Hong Kong?"
"What does Hua Hua say?" Lingqingyu asked.
"Huahua said that it's no problem to say that it's OK to come back from the United States. Anyway, no one really looks at any ID card. It's all about money, and the United States can also invest in immigration. Just, are you sure you want to give up your Chinese nationality?" Hua Dong blinked.
"Let's go to Hong Kong, find the fastest operation mode, and I'll go with you." Ling Qingyu nodded and said, "I'll do it together." It's not enough to have children for them alone
"Boss." The waiter tapped on the door and called outside. With the consent of Hua Dong, he pushed open 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 originally standing behind the waiter came forward with a gentle smile and said, "sorry to disturb you, but the piano sound just now is really something I have never heard in my life, so I take the liberty to come."
"Mr Li!" Hua Dong quickly got up 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.
Looking at the interaction between Hua Dong and Ling Qingyu, the man just smiled, and then his eyes were attracted by Cheng Jia, who still knelt and ordered tea.
auzw. That every move is extremely elegant, charming and pleasing to the eye. When a light ink landscape appeared on the tea soup, the middle-aged man uttered an exclamation. Ignoring the people in the room, he ran excitedly for two steps, then paused, knelt down with a very pious expression, tried to suppress his excitement, and asked, "this is the lost Song Dynasty tea?"
be lost? Cheng Jia smiled, lifted her eyes, handed the tea bowl to the man, and said, "it's passed down from home. I don't know if it's what Mr. said."
The man respectfully took the tea bowl, put it under his nose and sniffed it. In his admiration, he took a sip with great reluctance. After a long aftertaste, he said, "that piano was played by Sir just now?"
"Just caress at will." Cheng Jia laughed.
Looking at Cheng Jia, the man's eyes were full of appreciation and said, "I wonder if you are willing to develop in Hong Kong?"
Cheng Jia was stunned and unconsciously looked at Ling Qingyu.
"Mr. Li, 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 interests."
He has been self-study at home and comes from an ancient family in a remote mountain area. Hua Dong directly repositioned Cheng Jia. Mr. Li comes from the Li family, a Hong Kong ethnic group, which is a family with great influence in the world. If he can be appreciated, he said, who dares to question the origin of Cheng Jia?
"Really? I wonder if Mr. Cheng is free. Let's talk?" After hearing Hua Dong's words, Mr. Li smiled warmly.
"But, but..." Cheng Jia looked at Hua Dong.
Hua Dong was stunned at first. Seeing that the corner of his eye was smoking towards Ling Qingyu, he quickly got up and said, "Mr. Li, Mr. Cheng, this way, please."
Take the two to a smaller elegant room on one side. It seems that Mr. Li wants to talk deeply, and Hua Dong suppresses his curiosity and retreats.
As soon as people left, Ling Qingyu had fallen on the sofa, conveniently pulled Yan San down and said, "you sleep for a while." After doing so many important things last night, he must have not rested all night, and the effort is not small. The others are all at home to make up for sleep. It's strange that he has to follow her all the time. He's not tired.
Yan San rubbed her head and said with a smile, "I'm all right. What's such a small thing?"
Close to Yan sanhuai, Ling Qingyu sighed and said, "I know, I know you are strong, but..." but I will still be afraid that ye Xi was already invincible in the world, and died so miserably. There are always things that cannot be violated by human forces in the world, and she is afraid to do it again.
"Don't worry, we didn't hurt people." Bowed and kissed her forehead, Yan San whispered. For the hard won rebirth, they will not create evil deeds and reduce her blessings.
After Hua Dong came in, he closed the door, poured a large cup of tea and drank it. As if he hadn't seen the intimacy of the two people, he said, "Li family! I especially like ancient Chinese culture. My ancient ceremony was jointly held by contacting him from east to west. If he valued Cheng Jia, we can solve the identity of Cheng Jia without worrying about it. Third Master Li said a word!"
As soon as the tea cup was put, the flower moved and said, "by the way, the Li family's plate in oil is not small, and this relationship may be used in the future."
"So you sold Cheng Jia?" Ling Qingyu looked at her funny and said. It's good to spend this thought, but she doesn't want Cheng Jia to be too tired in the future. Moreover, when Cheng Jia was there, outsiders wanted to listen to him play a piano or drink him a cup of tea, which was very, very difficult. In this way, when he and Cheng Jia first met, there were also people who despised this week's first talent all the way back
"Don't worry!" Hua shook her hand and said, "don't you see that third Master Li uses honorific words? He loves talents and is very proficient in ancient Chinese culture. In ancient culture, there are not only Qin, Qi, calligraphy and painting."
Hua Dong didn't say what he said. Li Sanye and Cheng Jia talked for two hours, from some views on piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to the Confucian theory of Ci and Fu, and the theory of family management. Speaking later, Li Sanye's posture changed a little.
This is not research at all. It's like everyone who crawled out of an ancient tomb thousands of years ago!
Hua Dong directly called a friend to ask about immigration, and also communicated with Hua Zhonghua about how to consolidate those fake identity cards. Fortunately, they didn't need identity cards very much, and some places that couldn't be matched could be changed immediately. After a while, she decided to go outside all the time. Hua Zhonghua even said to get the identity of Vietnamese nationals and directly return to China for naturalization.
After talking about identity, I couldn't help but talk about the entry of foreign dollars, because this time the number was a little large. Hua Zhonghua alerted the boss of the Hua family, so I made an appointment to meet everyone in the next year.
Third Master Li and Cheng Jia talked until dusk began. After Cheng Jia indicated that the time was almost over, Third Master Li said goodbye politely, although he was still not satisfied.
On the way back, Cheng Jia looked at the traffic outside and said nothing. Ling Qingyu was a little worried and asked, "what's the matter?"
Cheng Jia shook his head and smiled, "nothing, just thinking about something. You said that no matter how the world progresses, some things will never change."
"Yes, people." Ling Qingyu sighed softly.
Yan San glanced at the two people faintly, the corners of his mouth slightly cocked, with a smile, the steering wheel hit, and passed through the traffic.