Chapter 8: Pure Heart and Universal Good Mantra
In the following days, Huo Chenan followed the routine, chatting with the second young lady, telling stories, and making some delicious medicinal food for her. Looking at the sickly lolita of fifteen or sixteen years old, Huo Chenan felt that he was in love. In a few days, the originally thin second young lady seemed to be a little plump. "Brother Chenan. You tell Ruyi a story, and Ruyi plays the piano for you, okay?" The little girl also had some thoughts of showing off. Since she got sick, her opportunities to go out and make friends have dropped sharply. Su Ruyi was naturally very happy to finally catch someone who was willing to accompany her and take care of her. She also wanted to give back to this interesting and caring big brother within her ability. "Okay!" Huo Chenan agreed happily. The little maid Xier hurried into the house and moved Su Ruyi's piano out. After a few days of getting along, the little maid was also impressed by Huo Chenan's food and stories. After putting the piano in place, she began to chatter with Huo Chenan. "Since the young lady got sick, the doctor won't let her play the piano anymore. He won't let her play this or that. She's going to get sick even if she's healthy." "The second young lady still needs to exercise properly, but she must not overwork herself." Huo Chenan reminded her. The elegant sound of the piano sounded, sometimes like the sound of a stream, sometimes like the sound of pearls falling on a jade plate. It can be seen that the young lady's piano skills are very proficient, but the ancient music is basically obscure and difficult to understand, and it is difficult for modern people to appreciate its beauty. However, it is not difficult for Huo Chenan, who was rich and free in his previous life, to evaluate it. He has appreciated even more difficult art forms. After the song, Huo Chenan clapped his hands and cheered. The young lady was embarrassed and asked to play another one immediately. Looking at the fine beads of sweat on the young lady's forehead, Huo Chenan couldn't bear to let her overwork herself, so he took the initiative to ask Ying to play a song. "Brother Chen An, can you play the piano?" The little girl showed an admiring look. "Excuse me, excuse me." Huo Chen An sat in front of the piano, thought for a moment, and then lightly plucked the piano with his fingertips, and a song "Fresh and Pure Good Mantra" came to life. This song "Fresh and Pure Good Mantra" is also called Guangling San: The Smiling Proud Wanderer, which is a song of the piano and flute in the 1996 version of The Smiling Proud Wanderer. The song is melodious and high-pitched, giving people a feeling of a long journey in the rivers and lakes and a happy revenge. The little girl was mesmerized by the song for a moment. Xi'er didn't know much about music, she just thought 9527 played it really well. After the song, the person was still awake, as if intoxicated, and a dream of the rivers and lakes filled with tears. "Brother Chen'an, what is this song? I've never heard of it before." Huo Chen'an pondered for a moment and said, "Guangling San." "Brother Chen'an, can you teach me?" "Of course." Su Ruyi sat down beside Huo Chen'an, and a unique body fragrance of a young girl entered Huo Chen'an's nose. He tilted his head to look at this pitiful little girl. She also tilted her head to smile sweetly at him. Huo Chen'an swore in his heart that if he couldn't cure her illness, he would buy a piece of tofu and hit his head against it. The two of them taught and learned, and time passed in a flash. Suddenly, the little girl frowned her beautiful eyebrows, looking thoughtful. "What's wrong?" Huo Chen'an asked. "Although this song is nice, it feels like something is missing." Huo Chen'an was stunned. He didn't expect the little girl to be so sensitive. This song was originally a harp and flute ensemble, and now there is only the harp, of course, something is missing. "Hahaha, keep in touch, I'll make up for you tomorrow." "Okay, pinky promise." "Pinky promise." The two held their pinky fingers together, completing their first intimate contact. After releasing their hands, Su Ruyi's blushing face was very cute. Looking at the time, Huo Chenan had to go back to the kitchen to prepare dinner, so he said goodbye to the second lady. ... Back to the kitchen, there was a scorching fire and full of smoke. After a few days of getting along, everyone admired the new kitchen manager. Huo Chenan not only had first-class cooking skills, but also never hid his shortcomings. In a few days, the kitchen became the "New Oriental Chef Cooking School", with Huo Chenan as the principal. Zhang San was responsible for purchasing and supervision. At this time, he was also smoked in the kitchen and couldn't open his eyes, but he just refused to leave. When asked why, he said that it was okay to smell the smell. Huo Chenan didn't intend to comment on this. … The next day, Huo Chenan went to the second young lady's courtyard with gifts. "How is the second young lady's practice?" "No problem." "Okay, let me check it." The little girl raised her little face and gave Huo Chenan a look that said "just watch", then sat in front of the piano and started playing. Her skills are indeed superb. In just one day, this fresh and pure mantra was performed with great passion. When playing the second cycle, suddenly there was a sound of flute beside her. The little girl kept moving her hands but turned her head to look. Huo Chenan was holding a flute. The melodious sound of the flute was smart and graceful, which just complemented the single sound of the piano. The two matched perfectly. After the song, the little girl felt comfortable all over and her thoughts were clear. Xier on the side clapped her hands excitedly, feeling helpless about her lack of culture and giving the world a feeling of "wow". "Mr. Chen'an, you and Miss are a perfect match." Xi'er's name for Huo Chen'an changed from 9527 to Mr. Chen'an. "Xi'er, what nonsense are you talking about!" Su Ruyi blushed and said coquettishly. "Pfft, pfft, I mean Miss and Mr. Chen'an are a perfect match." Su Ruyi punched her with her little fist. She did not hide her little girl's attitude in front of Huo Chen'an. Xi'er served the two of them fragrant tea, and then sat aside to listen to their chat. "Can I play Brother Chen'an's flute?" "Pfft." Huo Chen'an sprayed out the tea he had just drunk. "Playing the flute" is such a serious word, why can't you look at it directly now? Dirty! "Did Brother Chen'an get burned?" "No, no." Huo Chen'an waved his hands repeatedly, and hurriedly handed the long flute to Su Ruyi and said. "If you like this flute, I'll give it to you." "Really?" The little girl wanted to reach out and take it with joy, but hesitated and retracted her hand. "But you gave it to me, what are you going to play?" "I can buy another one. Just take it with peace of mind." Huo Chenan said as he pulled Su Ruyi's little hand and stuffed the long flute into her hand. Su Ruyi's little hand felt warm, making Huo Chenan reluctant to let go. But the little girl still shyly pulled her hand back. She found a wooden box and carefully put the flute in it. Looking at the wooden box she found, Huo Chenan felt that its value was more expensive than this long flute, so he asked: "Don't you want to play the flute? How can you play it if you put it away?" "This is a gift from Brother Chenan. I can't bear to give it away." "It's okay. I'll give you a better one another day." The little girl pursed her lips and shook her head and said: "This is the first gift from Brother Chenan. It has a different meaning."