Chen Kaizhi just laughed it off, and he was not very interested in this kind of thing.

Chen Kaizhi is more utilitarian, but he doesn’t care about fame, but more about profit. He just needs to be at ease with the imperial examination. Why do people say so?

So he said, "Uncle Master, I have to go in and listen to my mentor's instructions, so I will lose my companion first."

After saying that, he went straight into the study, leaving only the unhappy uncle Wucai.

Mr. Fang was working on his strings in his study, sitting on the paving floor, carefully holding a clip to hold the broken strings.

Chen Kaizhi bowed: "Mr., is this piano broken?"

"Yes." Mr. Fang looked heartbroken and sighed: "I have to practice it. This... is the child who is a teacher. If the child has a disease, he has not had a good sleep all night."

Chen Kaizhi suddenly wanted to complain, but he heard from his mentor a few days ago that he was his child. In a blink of an eye, your mentor has so many children, and Yifang Qin has become a child. Could it be that I still call him brother?

Although he was speechless about some of his mentor's quirks, Chen Kaizhi still said embarrassedly: "Just ask a piano maker to practice it, why bother to work hard on your mentor?"

Mr. Fang shook his head and said, "No, you can't get cheesy."

Chen Kaizhi felt that he could no longer communicate with the mentor, so he said, "Since that's the case, students come and study."

"You?" Mr. Fang put down his clip, looked at Chen Kaizhi, hesitated for a moment, and said, "It's better to practice for your own master."

The implication of this is as if you are vulgar and only think about fame and fortune, so don’t let this piano get into this problem.

Chen Kaizhi was speechless and had to bow down: "Then the students won't ask for advice today, and go to the prefecture school to attend classes first."

After saying that, Chen Kaizhi turned around and wanted to leave.

But Mr. Fang called him and said, "You're back."

Chen Kaizhi had no choice but to turn around and salute, "What else does the teacher have to give?"

Mr. Fang stared at Chen Kaizhi, his eyes showed a little weird, and said, "You are different from before, as if you are completely renewed."

Chen Kaizhi was slightly stunned: "Is that so, what's the difference?"

Mr. Fang frowned: "I can't explain it clearly, but I just felt like I had been in the past few days, as if my body had changed a lot."

Chen Kaizhi thought to himself, could it be because of the breath in his body? Is this the legendary hair cutting and marrow cleaning?

Did Chen Kaizhi smile and said, "Maybe he's sleeping well these days."

Mr. Fang just nodded: "Tonight, you come here and go to visit friends with me."

Chen Kaizhi knew that Mr. Fang had never liked to deal with people very much.

My mentor has a strange temper. Now that I heard that I was going to take me to visit a friend, Chen Kaizhi couldn't help but say, "Is it the Mr. Wang Zhizheng mentioned by Uncle Master?"

Mr. Fang said lightly: "This person has some relationship with me, although I don't like him very much."

It turns out that my mentor doesn't like this person.

But Mr. Fang said again: "But this person has always been unique in his eyes and is best at judging people. All the people who have received praise from him are worth a hundred times more than their value. Kaizhi, you have been reading books with your master for so long. Your uncle said it is right that you should let you meet a bigger world. This person has some relationship with me, and I think he will also sell me some thin faces and give you a good evaluation. This will be of great benefit to you in the future. Just like that, you go to the palace to study first."

Chen Kaizhi didn't expect that his mentor would join in the fun, but he knew in his heart that his mentor's thoughts were different from those of his uncle. His uncle was purely snobbish, so he would hold him wherever he had a stinky foot and never missed any opportunity. However, his mentor was really planning for him as a disciple.

Chen Kaizhi couldn't help but say, "But I don't know if my senior brother has ever participated in the review?"

Speaking of this, Mr. Fang's expression suddenly relaxed a lot, and he smiled and said, "Your Senior Brother Deng was rated as a master of talent by several great scholars."

Chen Kaizhi nodded: "Students understand, students will say goodbye first."

Carrying a bookcase, Chen Kaizhi went to the palace to study. In the evening, he came to pay his respects to his mentor.

However, Mr. Fang did not go to the study, but was crying in the courtyard. In this courtyard, a small grave was obviously piled up.

Chen Kaizhi was startled and hurried forward and said with concern: "Mr., uncle...what is wrong?"

Mr. Fang's eyes were filled with tears: "What are you talking about? Alas... it's the Qin who buried it for the teacher."

Damn...

Chen Kaizhi looked at the small grave in a daze. It turned out that the piano had not been completed and was "dead"?

Mr. Fang's eyes were like beads, and the wind blew the tears dry, and said sadly: "My Qin is dead, and my heart is dead."

It's really dead.

Chen Kaizhi looked relieved and felt lighter, saying, "So, don't you have to visit friends with your mentor tonight?"

"Who said he couldn't go?" Mr. Fang glared at him. He still couldn't understand at this time. How could such a good song be written from Chen Kaizhi? He was a bit successful, but this guy could always do something that would burn the crane and burn the piano, which was a big shame.

Chen Kaizhi was ashamed, but he still nodded to his mentor obediently.

The Fang family had already prepared a carriage and horse. Mr. Fang and Chen Kaizhi were in the same carriage, and the carriage actually left Jinling City.

Chen Kaizhi saw the sky with twilight and the sunset was shining in the sky, and couldn't help but say, "Does this old friend of my teacher live in the village?"

Mr. Fang seemed to be still sad for his 'dead' Qin, but he still didn't feel very energetic. He just said lightly: "He has been in the capital for a long time and has just returned. He naturally lives in an old house. Moreover, he should not be a vain person, so he naturally doesn't like the downtown area."

Chen Kaizhi didn't ask any more questions. He had a bad impression of these so-called famous scholars, but the reason was simple, because the mentor was a famous scholar, so he naturally didn't mean to criticize his mentor. But sometimes when he looked at his mentor, he would inevitably have bold thoughts - a lunatic!

After walking for half an hour, the weather was stuffy these days. Chen Kaizhi was already sweating profusely. When the carriage stopped, he got off the car first and then helped his mentor get down.

Not far away, a house surrounded by mountains and rivers appeared in front of Chen Kaizhi.

There is a lake in front of the door, the mansion covers an area of ​​hundreds of acres, and the mountain is behind it. It is just that the backyard seems to be building something, and it looks bare. It is probably someone cutting down trees.

Chen Kaizhi really doesn't understand the life of a rich mansion. Such a large house is not enough and he even wants to expand the house.

After Mr. Fang got out of the car, he came to salute his mentor and said, "But Mr. Fang? The master has been waiting for a long time. Please."

Mr. Fang nodded and followed the door leading Chen Kaizhi into the mansion, and he had passed many gatehouses. Finally, the door led the two to a monastery and stopped.

Mr. Fang led Chen Kaizhi in and saw that there were already people waiting inside. There were many people on the table, with as many as seven or eight. Two of them were recognized by Chen Kaizhi, one was Wu Teaching from the county school, but Wu Teaching could only stay in the last seat.

Chen Kaizhi was surprised. Is a person like Wu Teaching Yu just the last seat?

At the top, I saw that an old man with white hair and beard seemed old, but he still looked quite energetic. He held a teacup in his hand and felt a bit graceful.

This is the king's politics, the king's great scholar.

However, sitting next to Wang Zhizheng, there was a man wearing a python suit. He was wearing a silver crown and was young and looked arrogant.

Python robe?

Could this person be a royal relative?
Chapter completed!