The sun is shining and the sound of the piano is flying.

Walking through the quiet path made of bluestone slabs, smelling the fragrance of flowers and plants that are breeze in the garden. Following the sound of the piano, I suddenly saw a pavilion.

There is a blue pool in the east of the pavilion, with rockery standing in the pool water. When the wind passes, the waves are sparkling. In front of the pavilion is a beautiful person, sitting cross-legged behind a guqin, jumping his fingers, and plugging the strings lightly.

The sound of the piano is pleasant and fascinating.

In this case, shouldn’t the next plot be like a young master who applauds and praises him, saying, “The piano is wonderful, the sound is wonderful, and the person is even better. Listening to the lady playing the piano makes people feel unaware of the taste of meat for three months.”

But in fact, after Zhu Zaijiang came here, the first sentence he said was: "Wrong! The sound was wrong!"

The girl playing the piano and the maid standing next to the girl all looked at Zhu Zaijiang in surprise. Zhu Zaijiang waved his hand and said carelessly: "Don't stop, keep playing."

The girl who was playing the piano looked at Zhu Zaijiang with an inexplicable expression, and then continued to play.

But Zhu Zaijiang said again at this time: "Wait, go back to the previous section and play again. There is a wrong note in the previous section. Change it first, and then continue playing."

"Hey, who are you? My lady is here to practice the piano. Is it your turn to point fingers?" The maid standing beside the piano and pointed at Zhu Zaijiang and scolded.

Zhu Zaijiang ignored her and stared at the woman playing the piano and said, "This song "Wen Wang Cao" is very difficult, and it is not easy for you to play it like this. However, the art is endless. If you want to go further, I think you should practice the wrong sound several times more."

In this Cui Mansion, it is obvious that the person who can be called a lady is Cui Ziwei.

In the capital, Cui Ziwei has a certain reputation. Of course, this is mainly due to her father Choi Zhengyi who likes to brag.

Since Choi Ziwei started learning the piano at the age of seven, Choi Zhengyi has been promoting his daughter's excellence in his circle of the court.

At roughly several peak periods, when the seventh school started playing a whole song "The Phoenix Dance in the Nine Heavens". At the age of nine, he imitated Gu Kaizhi's painting and drew a picture "The Goddess of the Luo River". At the age of eleven, he wrote several poems about objects. Cui Zhengyi also made a special trip to the court and handed it over to the ministers to appreciate after the morning court was dispersed.

Cui Ziwei is now sixteen years old, and I don’t know how much praise she has received for her piano skills. Now that Zhu Zaijiang says this, how can the little girl like it?

Cui Ziwei thought for a while, then stood up and said, "Since the young master is so proficient in piano skills, then please let me show you how?"

Zhu Zaijiang thought about it for a while and then nodded: "Okay, then I'll give you an example."

Zhu Zaijiang walked to the bench made by Cui Ziwei just now, shook the hem of her clothes and prepared to sit down casually. But at this moment, Cui Ziwei hooked the bench in front of him, and Zhu Zaijiang sat down and fell and squatted.

Zhu Zaijiang suddenly got up from the ground, looked at Cui Ziwei with a blushing face and said, "You...you are playing tricks on me!"

"Yes, so what if you just play with you? You fool." Cui Ziwei snorted.

When Zhu Zaijiang heard Cui Ziwei call him a fool, he pointed at his nose indignantly and asked Cui Ziwei loudly: "I am a fool? Do you look good at me like a fool?"

Zhu Zaijiang smiled again and said, "Then your father agreed and we will continue playing chess. He used his 'elephant' to embody me, and then I will use my 'sage' to use him."

Speaking of this, Zhu Zaijiang didn't continue.

"What then?" Cui Ziwei asked. She had not guessed Zhu Zaijiang's identity yet, so she really hoped that Zhu Zaijiang could give out some useful information.

Zhu Zaijiang raised his eyebrows slightly and asked Cui Ziwei: "I really have to continue listening?"

"Nonsense." Cui Ziwei said.

Zhu Zaijiang smiled and said, "The next thing is simple. Your father continues to use his 'elephant' to imitate me, and I continue to use my 'sage' to imitate him.

Then your father is like me, my father is your father. Your father insists on being like me, I can only be your father. Your father has always been like me, and I have always been your father..."

"Okay, my description is over. Have you guessed my identity?" Zhu Zaijiang asked with a smile at Cui Ziwei.

Cui Ziwei blinked her big, lively eyes, and then said displeasedly: "What I said is nothing but nonsense, what is my father like you, your father. Then my father always likes you, and you always like me..."

Cui Ziwei immediately realized when she said this, your father looked like me? My son (is) your father? Cui Ziwei's eyes immediately widened and glared at Zhu Zaijiang in shock and angrily.

Zhu Zaijiang suddenly laughed and said, "How is it? Have you guessed my identity? I have told you for a long time. Your father is like me, and I am your father."

"Shameless!" Cui Ziwei waved her hand without hesitation and slapped Zhu Zaijiang hard.

Zhu Zaijiang was stunned. He touched his right face and looked at Cui Ziwei in shock and angrily and said, "You... dare you hit me?"

"You are the one who beats you, you dare to take advantage of this young lady. Lan You, let's go together and teach this ignorant bastard a lesson."

"Yes, Miss!"

Cui Ziwei and her maid attacked Zhu Zaijiang, and Zhu Zaijiang grew up after Jiang Xia trained his martial arts skills. There was no pressure at all when he fought against two. However, he was afraid that Cui Ziwei was a woman and always felt that it was a bit bad for a big man to bully girls, so he deliberately avoided Cui Ziwei.

The three parties started fighting each other, and for a moment they had contact with each other. No one could do anything to anyone, and no one could take much advantage.

Upon hearing that Zhu Zaijiang and Cui Ziwei had a fight, Jiang Xia hurried to the back garden with Cui Zhengyi.

When the two arrived, the first scene they saw was that Zhu Zaijiang was being held tightly by Lan You, and then Cui Ziwei hugged Zhu Zaijiang's arm.

Zhu Zaijiang twisted a few times, and Cui Ziwei suddenly bit Zhu Zaijiang's arm hard. Look, the strength was probably used.

Zhu Zaijiang's miserable screams also coincidentally confirmed this.

"Stop! Stop!" Cui Zhengyi felt that his heart was about to be unable to bear it. He hurriedly ran over, pulled Cui Ziwei away, and then scolded Lan You, "Stop it quickly, are you going to stop!"

Lan You quickly let go of Zhu Zaijiang's legs.

Jiang Xia also asked Zhu Zaijiang nervously: "How is Zaijiang? Are you injured?"

Zhu Zaijiang covered his arm and cried to Jiang Xia with a grievance, "Tao Fu, she... she bit me..."

"Hmph! You are biting, you little bastard..."

"Shut up!" Cui Zhengyi angrily rebuked, then hurriedly knelt on the ground and saluted Zhu Zaijiang and said, "Your Majesty, the old minister has no choice but to be punished by his daughter. Please punish him for his father..."
Chapter completed!