MTL - Low Key Star-Chapter 57 [057] Peace of mind

  Chapter 57 [057] Peace of mind

After Zhang Yang first took a piece of fried chili to Lin Yiran, the small plate of fried chili was quickly "divided" by the two, successfully defeating the two dishes of this really delicious restaurant, The first to be disc.

The relationship between the two had been good before, but it was the first time that they were alone and had a meal together. Fortunately, there was no shortage of topics, and both of them also intentionally adjusted the atmosphere. When they were silent occasionally, they didn't feel that Embarrassment, on the contrary, there is a sense of stability and peace.

  Between eating and chatting, when there was another period of silence, Zhang Yang raised his head and glanced at Lin Yiran who was sitting across from the dining table, and suddenly thought of an inappropriate word: This place of peace of mind is my hometown.

   After eating and cleaning up, Zhang Yang asked, "When will your mother come back?"

  Lin still thought about it and said, "Under normal circumstances, it should be in the evening."

   Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Then I will practice for a while?"

"OK."

   Zhang Yang stepped up the stairs first, and the two returned to the piano room on the third floor. Zhang Yang played each of the two pieces of music in the morning, and played another game of Go. Lin still lost.

   Zhang Yang saw that she was not in good spirits, and knew the reason, and said with a smile, "Are you sleepy?"

   "A little bit."

  Lin still smiled at him, "But it's okay, don't worry, I won't use this as an excuse to renege."

  Zhang Yang smiled and said: "If you are sleepy, go to sleep. I will practice for a while. Don't worry, I will not be lazy, and I will not sneak into your room, so there is no need to lock the door."

Lin still felt hot on his cheeks. He had been holding back from the morning until now, and finally he couldn't hold it back. He clenched his fist and shook his head, and then lightly hit him on the back, "I'm angry if you talk like that again! "

   "Okay, I apologize for being outspoken."

   Lin Yiran was obviously not really angry, but since he said so, Zhang Yang naturally admitted his mistake on the surface, and smiled again: "But really, go to sleep."

  Lin still hesitated for a moment, but nodded, and said: "Then call me if you have something to do."

"Row."

  Lin still took a nap for half an hour. After washing up, he cut a fruit plate and brought it up. Zhang Yang then ate the fruit plate beside him and asked her to play the piano for himself in the name of teaching.

Lin still played a piece of Debussy's "clairdelune", which is also called "Moonlight" in Chinese, but the style is very different from Beethoven's "Moonlight". The graceful posture of sitting upright and playing the piano is refreshing.

  He rested for a while, and continued to practice again. This time, Lin was still watching "Shooting the Condors" while eating fruit.

Today's serialization is thirty-eight chapters of "Secret Orders of Kits". In the opening chapter, Huang Rong ran away because she saw Hua Zheng talking to Guo Jing. She was suspected of being chased by Ouyang Feng and buried in quicksand. As a result, it was so easy to turn the crisis into safety, and unexpectedly received a secret order from Temujin. Guo's mother opened it up and saw that it was actually to ask Guo Jing to send an army straight to the capital of Song Dynasty...

After seeing Li Ping committing suicide, Guo Jing escaped from the Mongolian army camp with her mother's body in her arms. Read on.

Guo Jing thought he was going to die and buried Li Ping's body, but Jebe and the Mongolian soldiers were unwilling to capture him in exchange for rewards, so Tuo Lei rushed to him and gave him a farewell gift. Guo Jing rode a little red horse and headed south. Made a complete break with Mongolia.

  Zhang Yang had previously predicted that Guo Jing would inevitably break with Mongolia, and that Li Ping might be in danger. Given that he would hit every word, Lin still had already been mentally prepared for this.

  But after watching it, imagining the ending scene of Huang Rong's life and death uncertain, Li Ping's bones buried in a foreign land, and Guo Jing returning south alone, I still feel melancholy.

   Zhang Yang finished playing it again, twitched his fingers like a cramp, and asked her with a smile, "Have you finished reading?"

"Um."

  Lin Yiran responded, "Li Ping committed suicide, and Guo Jing fled southward alone."

   Zhang Yang didn't have the embarrassment that he had guessed again, and said with a smile: "If you don't go through ups and downs, how can you become a hero so easily?"

  Lin still nodded, and suddenly said: "How many times do you think you can finish writing? I feel like the finale is coming soon, but Guo Jing doesn't seem to have done any major things for the country and the people?"

Not long after Zhang Yang interpreted "Shooting the Condors", in the thirteenth chapter "The Wasted People of the Five Lakes", there was a description of Guo Jing and Huang Rong traveling together in Taihu Lake. Huang Rong and Guo Jing talked about the story of Fan Li and Xi Shi living in seclusion. Smart, but like Wu Zixu and Wen Zhong, it is even more difficult to die loyal to the country."

   Zhang Yang specifically mentioned this point at the beginning, saying that this is a very important foreshadowing, and Guo Jing will definitely do a great cause for the country and the people in the future.

However, "Shooting the Condor" has been serialized for thirty-eight chapters, with nearly a million words, which is already a super long novel in martial arts novels, and according to Zhang Yang's speculation, there may be hundreds of thousands of words in the future... that is too long up.

   Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Isn't it finished yet? Even if this book can't be finished, you can still write a sequel."

His initial interpretation of "Shooting the Condors" was purely on a whim, but he never expected that Su Hui would never tell Lin Yiran that he was Zhang Muzhi. He had thought about confessing to her some time ago, but after pretending for so long, It's hard to say it directly, there must be a suitable opportunity-of course, she can find out better by herself.

  Based on this kind of mentality, in front of Lin Yiran, Zhang Yang was willing to reveal some unreasonable things and take the initiative to show his feet so that she could solve the case.

   But unfortunately, Lin still didn't think about it at all. Hearing what he said, he thought about it seriously and found that he couldn't think of how to write it, so he simply didn't think about it.

   Unknowingly, after three o'clock, Zhang Yang's fingers were sore and limp. Chang Lin still came to play, and he listened beside him, chatting with each other.

   It was four o'clock, Zhang Yang got up to say goodbye, chatted and walked, stopped and walked, and walked to the door in ten minutes, and stood there chatting for another half an hour.

  Inadvertently caught a glimpse of the sun setting to the west, Zhang Yang was really about to leave, just after talking with Lin Yiran, he waved his hand, and a silver-gray car came from behind the trees, blocking in front of the gate.

   Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he glanced at Lin Yiran. Her expression was also a little stiff, and she quickly said, "My mother."

  Zhang Yang straightened his collar quietly, energized himself, and stood upright. From the corner of his eye, he saw Lin Yiran also straightened up quietly. Just as he thought it was funny, he suddenly realized that the two of them looked like a young couple waiting for their elders to come.

  Left leg straddles, right leg keeps up, Zhang Yang's upper body hardly moves, and moves sideways nearly half a meter out of thin air, pulling away from Lin Yiran.

   Before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, the back door of the car opened, and Su Hui got out of the car. She had obviously seen Zhang Yang and Lin Yiran, and she didn't look surprised.

  Lin still called out: "Mom."

   "Hello, Auntie."

  Zhang Yang bowed slightly, greeted politely, and immediately explained: "I want to learn the piano, but I don't have a piano at home, so I have to ask Lin Yiran for help. Excuse me."

Su Hui wore a light gray knit dress, simple and elegant, with a smile on her face, she took a look at Zhang Yang calmly, and said with a smile: "That's pretty good, and it will help Yiyi review the past and learn the new. Her father and I are busy with work and are often away on weekends. You can come often in the future."

   This sounded enthusiastic, but I couldn't answer it.

  This President Su is too deep in the city, her emotions and anger are invisible, and Zhang Yang can't figure out her true attitude, so he simply said with a noncommittal, "Don't bother me, auntie, I'll go back first."

   "Sit no more?"

   "Thank you, Auntie, but if you don't go back, my mother should hurry up."

  Su Hui also stopped persuading, and said with a smile: "That's just right, the driver is going to drive the car back, and I just happened to take you back on the way."

"no, I'm fine."

   Zhang Yang kept refusing. This silver-gray car also had the Tuanlong logo on it, but it was not the black car that usually picked up Lin Yiran. It was most likely Su Hui's car.

  Su Hui smiled and said: "It's not polite, it's really on the way, just be an aunt to express a little gratitude."

This gratitude naturally means that the book "Shooting the Condors" directly reversed the weak position of Hanchuang Literature News among the three major forces. After saying goodbye again, he opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.

  Watching the vehicle drive away, Lin still looked away, seeing his mother staring at him, his cheeks became hot, he rolled his eyes angrily, turned around and left.

  Su Hui said angrily: "I haven't settled the score with you yet, why are you angry with me?"

  Lin still ignored her, and stepped heavily on the stone steps towards the house, as if he wanted to step on the black granite step by step.

  Seeing that she was angry with her like a child, Su Hui was funny and angry at the same time, "I sent him back with good intentions, it's not good for you, is it?"

   "If people can come by themselves, they can't go back by themselves?"

  Lin still turned his head and stared at his mother, exhaling a breath from his nostrils, obviously suffocating.

   "Do you think mom did this on purpose to let him understand the gap in family background?"

  Lin still pursed his lips, did not answer, and only looked at his mother with those clear eyes.

   "Quite clever."

  Su Hui laughed dumbfoundedly, walked up to her, stretched out her index finger and tapped her daughter's head, "Everyone quietly led the family here, I want to investigate, if you don't answer this, I have no reason?"

  Lin still blushed slightly, but still forced himself to defend himself: "He is here to learn the piano."

Su Hui didn't bother with her daughter, and hugged her back to the house together. Seeing that she was still sulking, she sighed helplessly, then patted her on the head again, and said, "Just take him home on the way. Don't think about it, people know much better than you, silly girl."

  (end of this chapter)