In fact, Su Yurou's diary, in addition to this "Mr. Chen, thank you", there are many amazing content.

However, these messages can only be divided into two categories. The first is to insult Su Wan for being shameless; the second is to love and hate Gu Zihang, which is unforgettable, and blames him for not coming to him.

There is no need to report to Jiang Xuecheng for these trivial and resentful text messages.

Jiang Xuecheng holds his mobile phone and keeps thinking about whether there is a famous person named Chen or not in s city.

Chen this surname is really too rare, if s city really has such a number one person, Jiang Xuecheng is confident that he will not forget.

"Mr. Jiang, what else can I do for you?"

Jiang Xuecheng came back from reverie. His Phoenix eyes narrowed and a sharp light crossed his eyes.

"This time, it's hard for you. Mr. Chen, you should pay more attention to it in the future. First, go to find out if there is any person related to Chen in s city."

Jiang Xuecheng hung up the phone, he sat quietly in the office chair, the brain fell into deep thinking.

In any case, Mr. Chen is no longer as mysterious as before. Now that he knows the name of the other party, this clue will surely continue to dig deeper.

Mr. Chen?

It should be Mr. Chen who tried to kill himself and Tang Yifeng in March

Jiang Xuecheng admitted that he was really frivolous in his style of conduct, but he did not offend anyone.

Moreover, with his background, in Kyushu, who can't think of confronting himself?

Such a mysterious figure is really worth his attention.

……

In a flash, it was Saturday.

Su Wan was nestled in the quilt, sleeping soundly. She turned over slowly, and suddenly felt the emptiness beside her. She didn't touch anything.

Between half a dream and half awake, Su Wan slowly opened her eyes. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and found that it was empty.

Su Wan yawned. Today is Saturday. Jiangxuecheng is not supposed to get up so early

When Sue wants to go to sleep again, she just wants to go back to sleep.

Jiang Xuecheng went to city B and was absent for two days.

The Guqin teacher Jiang Xuecheng invited for himself will come here at 9:00 a.m!

She had to clean up herself and the piano room!

Su Wan suddenly jumped out of the quilt. She cleaned herself up as fast as she could. When she went to the living room, she suddenly found that Jiang Xuecheng had left her a note.

"I cooked the porridge of Yao Zhu and white fruit and put it on the table. You should drink it early."

This man, too considerate

Su Wan's beautiful and delicate face, with a faint smile, took off the note and began to watch the words of Jiang Xuecheng.

It has to be said that Jiang Xuecheng is a good writer, and he has some pride in his madness. People can't help thinking about how the master of the handwriting should look.

Su Wan put away his smile and thought seriously. When the new year comes, he must urge Jiang Xuecheng to write Spring Festival couplets!

Put his masterpiece in front of the door, not only the atmosphere of the festival, but also the warmth of home!

Su Wan went to the nanmu table, picked up the bowl of porridge and tasted it carefully.

Porridge is warm, porcelain bowl, as if with that man's temperature.

Su Wan's heart flowed a light sweetness, she smile, and then slowly drink the bowl of porridge.

At nine o'clock sharp in the morning, Su evening heard several slow doorbells outside the door.

This teacher is really on time!

Su Wan quickly ran to the entrance. As soon as he opened the door, he suddenly felt an extremely serious breath.

after lifting his eyes slightly, Su Wan immediately saw a white haired figure in his sight.

She was dressed in a modified light colored Tang costume. She looked more than 60 years old, and the cracks on the dry land had already climbed onto her face.

Although Sun Yue's appearance is vicissitudes, her eyes are clear and incomparable. She is not kind, but she has a special temperament.

This old lady, Sun Yue, is the zither player invited by Jiang Xuecheng to Su Wan.

Su Wan has searched each other's resume before, and is really shocked to see the long string of praise above.

In any case, Su Wan respected an old man who carried forward the classical art.

Su Wan bowed his head respectfully and called softly: "Hello, Mr. Sun. I'm Su Wan."

From today on, she is even Sun Yue's disciple, so she is called a teacher, which is normal.

Sun Yue nodded quietly, admitting Su Wan's identity.

Sun Yue, like entering his own house, walked in quickly. If ordinary people come to jiangxuecheng's home, they must look around.

But the old lady was not moved at all. She didn't even look at the decorations around her, so she went straight to today's theme."I heard that you bought fengqiwu?"

Although the tone is calm, Su Wan can still see from each other's eyes that he is crazy and obsessed with the famous piano.

When Su Wan saw Sun Yue's appearance, she suddenly remembered her grandfather Xie Changfeng. She said that her grandfather was also obsessed with traditional Chinese painting?

Probably all art lovers have something in common.

Su Wan smiles, probably because of her grandfather's sake, she suddenly feels that there is a sense of inexplicable closeness between her and this old woman.

"Yes, it's in the piano room on the third floor. Shall I go with you?"

Sun Yue immediately agreed to Su Wan's proposal. When she was in the piano room, she saw the Phoenix perched on the wall.

She could no longer contain the excitement in her heart. She could not help walking forward, and carefully stretched out her hand and gently touched the string.

The low, clear and clear stringed sound sounded in the piano room.

Sun Yue was obsessed with looking at the piano and sighed: "good Qin!"

Apart from these two words, she didn't even know what else to say about the instrument.

Feng Qi Wu, as a royal object in the Northern Song Dynasty, is extremely elaborate, with its upper Wutong, its lower plate, and its catalpa. Although the ages are long, the timbre is still moist and beautiful.

Sun Yue glanced at Su Wan faintly: "can I teach with fengqiwu?"

Su Wan almost burst into laughter when she saw the old lady's ecstasy and forced repression.

She pursed her lips and nodded in a narrow way: "of course."

……

The first class passed quickly. Su Wanyuan thought it would be boring to learn guqin, but it was much more interesting than expected.

Because Su Wan is a beginner, sun Yuexian taught her basic fingering skills, and asked her to understand how to read modern Qin music and some common sense about Guqin maintenance.

When Sun Yue left, she also told Su Wan to spare at least half an hour every day to practice the piano.

Su Wan stroked the string with her hand and thought, when will she be able to play the first tune?

Sun Yue had previously praised her talent for piano learning. She did not know whether it was comfort or sincerity.

When Su Wan was in a trance, she suddenly heard her mobile phone ring. She slowly stood up and picked up the mobile phone placed not far away.

It's actually a short message from Linfei