Chapter 702 - 703 Guqin Scores
Farmer's Wife Has Magic Skills
703 Guqin Scores
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Fang Mingyi laughed dryly. âI want to see what herbs youâre picking.â
âItâs dangerous in the mountains, you two shouldnât follow.â After saying this, Chu Qingzhi no longer paid attention to the two and continued to walk into theâ mountains.
The patient wonât last through the night and needs to take the medicine quickly; thereâs no time to dawdle with the two men.
Looking at Chu Qingzhiâs departing figure, Fang Mingyi hesitated and asked Xu Guannan, âBrother Xu, shall we follow her in?â
âDo you fear death?â Xu Guannan countered.
Fang Mingyi didnât want to lose face in front of Xu Guannan and tapped his chest with his fan, saying, âIâm not afraid.â
Just as Xu Guannan was about to speak, Chu Laipi and Chu Bapi came by, carrying large baskets on their backs, ready to pick leaves in the bamboo forest.
Now that they were strong and well-dressed, though they still carried a bit of their old ruffian aura, they no longer engaged in petty theft. Their reputation in the village had improved, and even the matchmaker was considering arranging marriages for them.
Fang Mingyi blocked their way and politely asked, âBrothers, are you going into the mountain?â
Chu Laipi sized up Fang Mingyi, who looked wealthy and might be a guest at
Chu Qingzhiâs house, so he also responded politely, âYes, why?â
Fang Mingyi pointed with his fan towards the mountains, âWe also want to go into the mountains, can you take us with you?â
âThereâs no reason not to, letâs go.â The bamboo forest wasnât a dangerous place, so Chu Laipi agreed readily.
âThankyou,â FangMingyi bowed.
Chu Laipi thought to himself that ever since he had reformed, people had been quite polite to him, which was good, and he needed to keep it up.
Chu Laipi and Chu Bapi led Xu Guannan and Fang Mingyi to the bamboo forest, âWeâre going to pick leaves, you can do as you please.â
Fang Mingyi looked around, noting that this was obviously not what he had in mind for going into the mountain, âWe want to find Chu Qingzhi, do you know where she is, can you take us to her?â
Chu Laipi asked in surprise, âSister Qingzhi entered the mountain?â
Yes. Fang Mingyi was puzzled, these two men were clearly older than Chu Qingzhi, yet they called her sister?
Chu Laipi waved his hand and rejected, âSister Qingzhi usually enters the mountain to pick herbs. The place she goes to is very dangerous. We canât bring you there.â
Fang Mingyi frowned, âIf a girl can go there, why canât we?â
Chu Laipi calmly asked, âCan you make wolves guard your house and tigers be your pets?â
Fang Mingyi shook his head, puzzled, âNo.â
âBut Sister Qingzhi can!â Chu Laipiâs tone was filled with admiration.
Fang Mingyi was speechless.
âBrother Fang,â Xu Guannan spoke up, âdonât trouble them unnecessarily. Itâs indeed dangerous in the mountains, and itâs wise to be cautious.â
FangMingyi took the advice, opened his fan with a âswish,â and fanned himself, âFine, I wonât dragyou into danger with me.â
Suddenly, he noticed something and pointed with his fan, âBrother Xu, look, whatâs that?â
Xu Guannan looked in the direction pointed and saw many pieces of wood piled haphazardly, covered in black, ear-shaped objects.
âItâs wood fungus (ancient name for wood ear mushrooms).â
Xu Guannan was pleasantly surprised; wood fungus was a well-known mountain delicacy that everyone liked to eat, âI didnât expect to find so much wood fungus here, letâs go pick them.â
He walked over with joy.
Fang Mingyi glanced at Chu Laipi and Chu Bapi, who were busy picking leaves n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
on their own and didnât pay attention to the others. âAlright.â
Xu Guannan wove two baskets out of leaves and vines, and handed one to Fang Mingyi. âGo ahead and pick.â
Fang Mingyi looked at Xu Guannan as if he was seeing him for the first time.
âHow do you, a scholar, know how to do these things?â
Xu Guannan calmly replied, âI am a scholar, but I was born in a village. Iâve been doing these kinds of things since I was young; thereâs nothing strange about it.â
âOh.â Fang Mingyi didnât say anything more and started picking seriously. As a young master, he had never done this kind of work before, and found it quite novel.
On the other hand, Chu Qingzhi quickly gathered the medicinal herbs. As she passed by the forest where Chu Laipi and Chu Bapi were, she saw Xu Guannan and Fang Mingyi by chance.
She walked towards them. âWhat are you doing here?â
Xu Guannan raised the basket in his hand. âWe came to the mountain to look around and decided to pick some wood ears.â
The dead trees were covered with wood ears, presenting a scene of bountiful harvest.
Since Xu Guannan was the teacher of Chu Xuyuan and Chu Xuyao, Chu Qingzhi asked with more concern, âWhen are you planning to leave?â
Xu Guannan paused for a moment. âWe plan to fill up a basket first.â
Chu Qingzhi said, âThen take your time picking. Leave the mountain with the others later; donât stay in the mountain alone. Iâll go back first.â
Fang Mingyi wanted to keep Chu Qingzhi from leaving but couldnât think of any excuse on the spot. So, he said, âMiss Qingzhi, may I offer these wood ears to you?â
Chu Qingzhi declined. âYouâve worked hard for half a day; you should take them back and enjoy them yourselves.â
At that moment, Chu Laipiâs voice came through, âSister Qingzhi, weâll pick some and send them to your house later.â
Chu Qingzhi replied, âOkay.â
Fang Mingyi was speechless.
Fang Mingyi asked, âMiss Qingzhi, why would you accept theirs but not ours?â
Chu Qingzhi countered, âDid you hear what they called me?â
Fang Mingyi understood and took back his basket, turning to business matters.
Miss Qingzhi, we actually came to see you because thereâs something important.â
Chu Qingzhi nodded. âWhat is it?â
Fang Mingyi looked at Xu Guannan and said, âIâve heard from Brother Xu that youâre very good at playing the guqin and have a deep understanding of it. So, I wanted to ask you to look at my guqin scores. I composed them myself, but the tunes always seem off. Iâve asked many people, but they all say thereâs no problem.â
Chu Qingzhi thought for a moment. âLetâs do this. The patientâs condition is very critical, so Iâll take the medicine first. You can bring the guqin scores over later, and then Iâll help you look at them.â
Fang Mingyi happily agreed, âThankyou, Miss Qingzhi.â
In the Chu Village.
Itâs not easy to come to the mountains, so Fang Mingyi and Xu Guannan didnât leave until they had filled their baskets.
After leaving the mountain, Fang Mingyi immediately went to find Chu Qingzhi.
Chu Qingzhi led them to the Swing Pavilion and served tea. âThis place has a better view and is suitable for discussing elegant things like guqin scores.â
Fang Mingyi said obediently, âWeâll listen to you.â
Xu Guannan glanced sideways. When had this guy become so easy-going?
Chu Qingzhi sat at the table, spread out the guqin scores, and looked at them carefully. âAre you a guqin master?â
âNot really, but I love playing the guqin. I canât sleep without playing a piece every day.â For Fang Mingyi, playing the guqin was his biggest hobby, and he had to play every day.
Chu Qingzhi nodded and turned the conversation to the guqin scores. âYour composition is grand and powerful, full of the sounds of war and horses. Just by looking at the scores, I feel as if Iâm facing the battlefield and countless soldiers. May I ask if you intend to use this guqin piece for the army?â