I opened a medical clinic in ancient times

Chapter 75 Urgent

Xue Qingling stood by the window pane, looking at the fish swimming freely in the water, feeling envious in his heart, he counted one, two, three, four, five, six... hundreds of fish, but he still didn't listen. His mother Liu Yuzhi never came back even if there was even the slightest movement outside.

Days seem like years, but that's all.

His Qingling fish has been frying in the oil pan for hundreds of years.

Xue Qingling walked around the table in the water pavilion three times, he gritted his teeth, he couldn't stay any longer, he wanted to go out, but there were three people guarding the door, not allowing him to move around.

He finally stopped, looked at the pool of water outside the window, and thought angrily in his heart, if I am not allowed to go out, then I will just go through the window.

After making up his mind, Xue Qingling quickly ran to the window, grabbed the carved pane and climbed up...

Of course, in the end, the Qingling fish failed to dive successfully.

Seeing that his young master was going to climb the window, Xiao Jia was almost frightened, so he quickly called someone to stop him, and the other two guards also ran in to persuade his young master. With a wink, Xue Qingling nodded, Xiao Jia helped him stop him, and got out in the chaos.

As soon as he ran out of the water pavilion, he hurried to the reception room, but he bumped into Liu Yuzhi's group before he got there.

Xue Qingling bumped into his mother, Pei Shu, and Liu Matchmaker all of a sudden, and was immediately dumbfounded. She stood there dumbfounded and didn't know how to react.

Pei Shu stood there and blinked at Xue Qingling.

Xue Qingling: "..."

Liu Yuzhi was also taken aback by Xue Qingling who suddenly jumped out. The mother and son looked at each other for a while, but it was Liu Yuzhi who came back to his senses first, and scolded: "You child, why are you so reckless? Read the joke."

"Mother, what are you... doing?" Xue Qingling ran over and hugged Liu Yuzhi's arm, and pulled his mother aside to whisper.

Liu Yuzhi whispered to him about the test.

Xue Qingling became anxious immediately, and her voice became louder involuntarily: "Mom, why are you like this!" When

people come to propose marriage, they propose marriage, and they still have to take a test of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. His mother is such a liar, she clearly agreed before He likes it.

"Shut up, if you make trouble again, mother will invite people out. It's just right that you are here now, just watch by the side obediently." Liu Yuzhi gave her son a hard look. His mother.

Xue Qingling resentfully stood aside.

He couldn't help looking back at Pei Shu, and Pei Shu gave him another look of "relief". Xue Qingling accepted the other's look, but he didn't let go of his heart at all. Deep-fried Qingling fish.

It seems that whether he stays in the water pavilion or not, he is destined to suffer in the frying pan.

If he is fried like this again and again, he will be so cooked that it will turn black charcoal.

Under the leadership of Liu Yuzhi, the group of them walked to the small pavilion by the pool, and came to the place where Xue Qingling practiced the piano these days. Mr. stands by the piano. Seeing Mr. Cui, Xue Qingling couldn't help but tremble.

He had studied the piano art with Mr. Cui for a few days, and he knew that the other party's requirements were very high. Anyway, the music played by Xue Qingling was as unpleasant as a disturbing mosquito buzzing to the other party.

The evaluation is poisonous and sharp.

Xue Qingling couldn't help but sweat for her little doctor Pei in her heart.

You know, the mosquito-buzzing music he played was praised by Pei Shu as "not bad"... He can be pretty good like this, so what will the piano music Pei Shu play?

Dr. Pei should be able to play the piano, right?

After all, he plays the flute so well, is he also involved in other instruments?

Looking at her son's anxious appearance, Liu Yuzhi suppressed a smile in her heart, and just watched how these two little idiots acted.

On the other hand, Matchmaker Liu was standing aside with a handkerchief. She was an invisible person, and Matchmaker Liu could tell that Dr. Pei was Young Master Xue's sweetheart, but his mother must be displeased with this marriage. I am so satisfied, I want to be a good mother-in-law, so I put forward such a request and test.

Tsk tsk...

After the servant set up the qin, Pei Shu walked over to the qin and sat down very calmly. He was wearing white clothes with sleeves like snow, and a bamboo flute was pinned to his waist, which was even more elegant. When he sat down in front of the piano, the eyes of all the onlookers lit up.

Pei Shu casually fiddled with the strings and tried the sound.

When Mr. Cui saw his movements, his eyes suddenly widened.

After Pei Shu looked up at Xue Qingling who was standing there, he started playing the piano.

He came here this time, and he came prepared. Since he played the piano to pass the test and let the gentleman over there nod, Pei Shu naturally chose the most famous and most difficult famous song "Watching the Moon" out of the idea of ​​showing off his skills. ", for which he bought the sheet music and studied it carefully for a while.

I don't know what kind of piano skills his mother-in-law specifically requires, but this... shouldn't be wrong.

Pei Shu's slender fingers caressed the strings, and smooth sounds came out from his hands. When he started playing the piano, it seemed that the wind around him stopped, the trees were quiet, and only the world and the earth were left. He got off alone. Pei Shu is very focused when playing the piano, and his whole mind is focused on the sound of the piano. What a piece of music requires is not only the sublime fingering, but more importantly, the infusion of soul to reach a supreme state.

The few people around listened to his zither sound, and there was no sound. The sound of the zither strings seemed not to be heard with the ears, but the sound of the strings entered the heart, and the whole heart trembled with the zither strings, but the ethereal sound And ethereal music.

A song ends.

Everyone was still immersed in the sound of the piano, unable to wake up for a long time, until Liu Yuzhi, who was the most incomprehensible, coughed, and Liu Yuzhi came back to his senses. As soon as Liu Yuzhi came back to his senses, he looked at Xue Qingling's face next to him, and saw his son With eyes as bright as stars, she immediately regretted it.

That's right, Dr. Pei must be someone who knows the rhythm if he doesn't have a flute on his body every day. If it's broken, she shouldn't put the flute first.

"Well, Mr. Cui, what do you think?" Although Liu Yuzhi felt very beautiful listening to the other party's piano music, compared with the music played by Xue Qingling, it was like a fairy sound in the sky, but ordinary people like them think it sounds good, professionals Not necessarily satisfied, let's listen to Mr. Cui's opinion.

Mr. Cui still had a straight face at this time, and turned his head to look at Liu Yuzhi when he heard the words. Him."

It means that he is not qualified to judge.

"...The level of my teacher is not as good as this."

Liu Yuzhi choked on her own saliva.

It turned out that Dr. Pei, whom her son likes, is not only highly skilled in medicine, but also has profound attainments in rhythm.

"Mother, is it over now?" Xue Qingling hurriedly sneaked to his mother's side and asked actively.

Liu Yuzhi glared at him fiercely, thinking that her son is like an annoying little bumblebee at this moment, but why do you need to be so active to ask?

After Xue Qingling was stared at by his mother, she shrank obediently to the side, and after she shrank back, she was disobedient and turned her eyes towards Pei Shu.

"Okay, forget it, replace the next one."

"Continue to follow the order, chess, Mr. He, go, invite Mr. Sun." Liu Yuzhi felt confident this time. The Mr. Sun she invited was from Lin'an City. An old senior with the best chess skills, if she hadn't spent her precious heart - the best Qi Fangbi tea, she would not have been able to invite the other party.

In addition to his hobby of playing chess, Mr. Sun also enjoys tea.

After the servants removed the qin, they put the chessboard back on.

Pei Shu and Mr. Sun sat facing each other, Pei Shu held the black stones, and the other party had the white stones.

Xue Qingling stood beside them nervously watching them play chess; Liu Yuzhi watched them play chess with a smile on her face while holding a teacup;

Matchmaker Liu felt that she was here to watch a play.

Matchmaker Liu took a sip of tea, ouch, after talking to Mrs. Xue for a long time, her voice is not working anymore, she needs to see a doctor, but... She seems to be here today to help the doctor propose a marriage?

Pei Shu and his opponent moved very quickly, as if in the blink of an eye, the outcome was already settled on the chessboard, the black pieces won and the white pieces lost.

"This young master is in a very urgent mood." Old Mr. Sun was not upset when he lost. He originally just played a game of chess with the young man with a playful attitude, but he didn't expect that the other party looked elegant and dignified on the surface. However, this chess was played with a murderous intent, mainly attacking, which caught him off guard and pressed him every step of the way. Mr. Sun hadn't experienced this feeling on the chessboard for a long time.

It made him a little interested.

Pei Shu smiled: "I'm a little anxious."

Could he not be in a hurry?

He didn't come here to play chess, but to propose marriage.

"Young people tend to show their flaws when they are in a hurry..." Mr. Sun stroked his beard and reminded him.

The second round has begun.

Pei Shubaizi, Fang Heizi.

"Young Master, you have to be careful this time." Mr. Sun put away his playful thoughts, no longer underestimated the enemy in this round, and focused and earnestly took every step of the way.

This time, Pei Shu still did not change his decisive offensive, and he devoted all his attention to the major events of his life.

The black and white pieces were fighting fiercely on the chessboard. The two sides came and went, and no one would let the other. Mr. Sun's eyes were fixed on the chessboard, and his hand holding the chess pieces became tighter and tighter.

Mr. Sun was pressed by the opponent's offensive every step of the way to resist stubbornly.

Only now did he realize that the elegant young man sitting across from him was very scheming. The opponent's chess pieces seemed urgent and powerful, showing flaws everywhere, but those flaws were not flaws, they were more like well-planned traps.

Mr. Sun played this treacherous chess game with fear.

Where did this urgent killing intent come from?