Today, the person accompanying Tong Bao is not Ye Feng, but his uncle Yan Zheng.

When Yan Zheng saw Han hanjue, he couldn't help but think of the past and past of him and Zhan hanjue: they were both sister of Pao each other, and they had achieved good results with Yan Zhengling, but he and Zhan Fengxian were different.

And the old death gaze of Lord Zhan almost scared him out of the painful memories of depression.

Yan Zheng ponders to take advantage of the Han Jue's amnesia, and quickly report these new and old grudges. Otherwise, he'll have a hard time in his life.

"Teacher a Yue, I heard from Tong Bao that you only played one song last time?" There is a strong sense of harshness in words. Aren't you ashamed to play a song with such a high salary?

With no shame on his face, he said calmly, "well."

Cherish words like gold!

Yan Zheng deliberately teased him, "can you teach more songs today? Tong Bao is a genius in my family. You can listen to any music once

Han Jue was still a faint voice, "well."

Yan Zheng hated his teeth itching, "teacher a Yue, you are now Tongbao's teacher. It's not appropriate for you to cherish words like gold. Can't you just say a few more words? "

Lord Zhan handed him a death gaze. "I can't tell you."

Yan Zheng choked - choking.

Well, it turns out that this guy has lost his memory and his eloquence hasn't diminished at all.

Yan Zheng changed his strategy. He followed him into the piano room. He sat on the bench next to Tong Bao, and Yan Zheng sat behind them.

He would like to see that the Lord Zhan lost his memory and could not play a few songs. What did he do to deceive Tong Bao.

"Uncle, what do you want to hear today? I'll play it for you However, Tong Bao is very tactful for the war.

"Just play what you like." Zhan hanjue said with a smile.

Yan Zheng is in a hurry. Tong Bao can play it. Listen to Han hanjue. No wonder he can muddle through?

"Tong Bao, teacher a Yue plays better than you. You ask teacher a Yue to teach you new music." Yan Zheng in order to trick the Han Jue, began to give bad ideas.

Tong Bao turns around and starts to roll his eyes at Yan Zheng.

Yan Zheng was most afraid of Tong Bao's white eyes. When he saw Tong Bao roll his eyes for the first time, his white eyes scared him to death.

"Uncle, go and make us a cup of fruit tea."

Yan Zheng stood up and said, "OK."

He also racked his brains to think about the fruits that Lord Zhan didn't like to eat.

but Tong Bao, like seeing through his mind, added, "I want to drink pure apple juice."

Yan Zheng plan failed, "Oh" a, "I know."

After Yan Zheng left, Lord Zhan said to Tong Bao, "your uncle is right. Since I am a teacher, I should teach you new knowledge. I'll teach you a new song. Do you like it

Tong Bao nodded, "yes."

Zhan hanjue then played his new tune "mountain high and flowing water", which was very graceful and melodious, which was very different from his previous playing style.

Tong Bao doubts: "why does uncle play" the other shore flower "so hard, the sound is sonorous, the rhythm is heavy and slow? But this "mountain high water" is as light as a dragonfly? If there is no similar melody of the song of "I love you" and "I love you", it's hard to find the same tune in the song

Zhan hanjue was stunned.

If it was not for Tong Bao's reminding, he would not be surprised to see the change in his interpretation of emotion.

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