C111 Intoxicated VS Suffering

Du Yue sat in the living room, drinking Pu'er and watching TV.

After Du Yuming hung up the phone, his heart was unavoidably moved. Before he entered, he carefully looked at the old man's expression and saw that he was enjoying it, especially the expression of holding up his tea cup and taking a deep breath to savor it. He knew that today's gift had the old man's taste.

Du Yue didn't have any other special hobbies, it seemed that in Du Yuming's eyes, his family's old man's taste was just too ordinary. He was extremely rich, and no matter what, he should have some kind of elegant hobbies, such as golf and raising a Ferghana Horse during his spare time, but he didn't, and only loved to drink tea.

Du Yuming carried the ancient fragrance that was specially produced by the master Er Hu as he walked over. Taking the opportunity when the master had recovered from the aroma of the tea to open his eyes, he brought the Er Hu that was hidden behind him out.

The old tutor's eyes lit up as he raised the center of his brows, the corners of his mouth twitching to the side.

"Dad, since you like it, then don't pretend that you don't …"

Du Yuming casually sat at the side, fiddling with the strings twice, making a sound that was extremely unpleasant to listen to, even more unpleasant than a crow's cry.

When he saw that the old tutor was still standing tall and unmoving, he fiddled with him even more messily, and even more noisily, causing the old tutor's expression to become more and more unsightly.

The uglier Du Yue's face became, the more pleased with himself. After that, he fiddled with it with his fingers, and there came another burst of extremely lethal noise. Even though Du Yue had a straight face, his expression was already contorted.

It would be fine if it was someone who did not understand the music, but Du Yue was an expert. Listening to the noise was not just torture.

Du Yuming was extremely pleased. He crossed his legs and fiddled around with his fingers, looking intoxicated.

As intoxicated as he was, Grandpa Du suffered a lot.

"Sigh, an elegant person like me can actually control such a vulgar thing. Isn't it very simple? They even say that after practicing the zither for twenty to thirty years, I have reached perfection in just two to three minutes …"

Du Yuming's face was full of arrogance as he blabbered on and on. Before he even finished speaking, the old man Du, who could not suppress his anger any longer, grabbed the Erhu and shouted at him, "Don't tell others that you are my son, I find it embarrassing! This zither in your hands is a complete waste! "Do you understand this, this is called this, this is called this!"

After Old Man Du fiercely shot him a string of white eyes, his two hands unconsciously adjusted the bow and bowstring. After adjusting his sitting posture, he tested the timbre of his voice.

The melodious and moving sound seeped out from beneath the bow. The old man's eyebrows were raised higher, as if he'd discovered a priceless treasure. He was overjoyed. He lowered his head and could not help but look at the guqin again and again … With the exquisite carvings and the alluring charm emitted from Er Hu's body, it was obvious that only those who knew the zither would be able to appreciate it.

He understood what was going on, and with a single glance, he could tell that it was something good.

"This zither was made by XX?" Du Yue swallowed his saliva, and fondly caressed the Zither as he asked.

Du Yuming locked the old man's change in expression into his eyes, smiled without saying a word, but nodded his head.

"Really? Was it really made with XX? "

Old Man Du was so surprised that his eyeballs almost fell out.

XX was a famous person, and he was not just any famous person. This person had a proud and aloof personality, not to mention rich people, even if the country leader came, he might not even take a glance.

Therefore, it was impossible for people in the industry to ask for his zither. He could spend a few years just to make a zither, and when he was done, he would make many collections.

If someone was lucky enough to ask for a guqin, the people behind him would have to sigh for a while. Who knew how many years they would have to wait for the next guqin … Du Yue was the person who had always been at the back of the line.

He had wanted to extort a lot of money to buy one, but in the end, the XX threw him out the door. This had become the most embarrassing thing in Du Yue's life, but this matter was rarely known.

From then on, he consciously decided not to ask anymore because he had a good memory. If it was for any other reason, it would be fine. But if he wanted to exchange the zither for gold and silver, he would kill them all.

This was something that happened ten years ago. It had been a long time since Du Yue had been willing to bring it up, but in his heart, he had suffered a severe injury, and it had become a great regret that he had avoided talking about it … So when he saw the guqin today, he was so shocked that his jaw almost fell off.

Precious, too precious.

"Lordmaster, do you like it?" Du Yuming deliberately asked.

"I like it, I like it, hehehe …" The old tutor nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Am I your own son?" Du Yuming asked.

"Nonsense, only my own son would be so capable. If I can help your father, I'll get what I want!"

Old Man Du rolled his eyes at him in a boisterous manner, as if he had forgotten who it was that had almost treated his son as a stranger.

"Have you seen enough?" Du Yuming reached out to take the zither, but Du Yue didn't know that he was going to take it away. After the zither broke away from his chest for a few inches, he suddenly realized his son's motive, and immediately grabbed onto it tightly: "What are you doing? Don't touch my zither! "

Du Yuming was not courteous at all, "My dear old dad, if you like it, I like it too. I didn't say I would give it to you, this is something that I had begged for with great difficulty …"

He pulled, the old man pulled, and again, the old man was still pulling.

He didn't care about it at all, but it made the old man's heart ache. Afterwards, he pushed him away and stood up with the zither in his arms. He raised the bow as if he was about to hit someone, "Bastard son, are you deliberately making fun of me?"

That's right, I'm purposely teasing you! Du Yuming hid a smile in his heart, but his bitter face was very innocent: "Old Gramps, the only thing you can say is that you've forgotten about benefits. I never said I wanted to give it to you, but you just had to take it for yourself."

"All the wealth in my family belongs to you. If you can't even bear to give me a guqin, then are you still my own son?" Old Man Du was truly a bit angry as he roared with his eyes wide open.

Everyone had a weakness, and Erhu was the old tutor's weakness.

Du Yuming didn't plan to just admit defeat like this. Taking a step forward, he respectfully lowered his head and said to the old man.

"Dad, dear dad, although I know it's a little outrageous, but this zither is originally someone else's. I just feel that you like it and bring it here for you to appraise and appraise. If you don't let go of it, then your son will become a goose that gets plucked at its feathers. How am I going to live in the future?"

His son's words did indeed make sense.

But the old tutor was holding the guqin. Look at it, look at it, finger caressing the body of the guqin, it was simply too difficult to part with it.

"Speak, who is your friend? Do I know him? Can I make peace with him? "

Du Yue had also tried to ask others to change the guqin, but no matter if it was him wasting money or talking, no one else could. It was the same common ailment that happened to XX.

Actually, he understood that if he had such a guqin and others spent money to buy it, he would surely not make a move.

Seeing that the time was right, Du Yuming stepped forward and smiled as he said a name.

Du Yue's temples suddenly jumped, he was shocked at first, but not long later, a smile appeared on his face.

"Like I said, I didn't misjudge him. He is indeed my daughter-in-law! Look at that Qin Yue fellow of yours … To have her taste, to be able to get such a good zither for me? "

Du Yue was beaming with joy, and praised Lin Qing endlessly.

Du Yuming's heart was drenched in cold sweat. He could only blame Mu Xichen for coming up with such a rotten idea …. He said that as long as this plan worked, not only would it solve the great problem of his marriage with Lin Qing, it would also allow Qin Yue to take a big step forward.

Speaking of which, this Zither and Lin Qing were basically making up a story.

But looking at the old man's expression and his liking for Lin Qing, it was as if he was this guqin … With this posture, could he still tolerate Qin Yue?

Du Yuming didn't dare to say anything, and could only hold it in as he continued to speak in Lin Qing's good words, "Old Gramps, the Pu'er that you drank earlier was also sent over by Lin Qing. He personally paid respects to you … …"

Du Yue raised his teacup, took a sip happily, and reflected on his expression: "Like I said, look at how filial my daughter-in-law is, before even entering the door, I like her. This kind of daughter-in-law, there's no mistake!"

Du Yuming shivered.

He was clearly Mu Family's daughter-in-law. He was not afraid that his tongue would pop out from his mouth when he spoke of his daughter-in-law.

"Dad, I have to inform you of a huge piece of good news …" Du Yuming straightened his face. According to the plan he had with Mu Xichen, he spoke seriously, step by step.

"Speak!" Old Man Du's attention was completely focused on the guqin: "Could it be that this guqin belongs to me now?"

Du Yuming had originally wanted to take his next step, but seeing the old man's greedy expression, he had no choice but to settle the problem of the zither first. He turned the zither over and pointed to the engravings on the small characters.

When Du Yue clearly saw his name on it, he cried out like a child, "Du Yue, the one carved on it is Du Yue! This was originally meant for me, right? You intentionally teased me, didn't you? "

Du Yuming's face was stern, and he nodded impatiently.

"This is what Lin Qing gave you. I was just teasing you just now." Du Yuming paused for a moment, and then continued: "However, Lin Qing has a request to ask of you, if not, he would not have given you such a huge gift …"

"Like I said, how could a daughter-in-law trick me? It really is just for me. Hehe, let alone one thing, I agree to ten things!" Old Man Du was far from knowing what was waiting for him below, so he spoke in a disingenuous manner.

Du Yuming took a deep breath and whispered to him mysteriously: "Father, I heard that Lin Qing is about to be expelled from Mu Family.

Du Yue's expression became serious, and became even colder.

"Seize?" How do I snatch it? " He was surprised at his son's change at that moment, but his heart suddenly felt unsettled, and placed Erhu to the side: "Don't tell me that you suddenly fell for Lin Qing, then tell dad to go and take revenge and take your wife back."

Du Yuming put his hands into his pockets, walking around the living room a few times, as if he was thinking about something.

Du Yue looked at him, walking around.