Chapter 102 102 Bai Xi's strength, the aloof and double-standard Mr. Jiang

"Sister Xin," Lu Xiaohan thought of Dean Jian, thoughtfully: "Sister Xi can play the guzheng, you let her try."

Wen Qi took a melon seed from Jiang He's hand, "Yes, yes, yes."

Sister Xin stared at Bai Xi's face. Her face was as lazy as the flowing moon in the setting sun, gorgeous but not coquettish. She was obviously in a loose manner, but she was calm and relaxed in every move, confident but humble, she can play the spear and the guzheng...

She felt a sense of absurdity.

Is this the Miss Bai recorded in history books?

Sister Xin came back to her senses, "Miss Bai, our Yan Yu has received too much favor from you this time, thank you."

Of course, even if Bai Xi said she could compose music, Sister Xin still didn't feel relieved.

She was also trying to find someone in the circle.

Xin Jie was also worried that the quality of the character song written in a short time would not be up to standard. Yan Lu had a good voice, but she was afraid that Yan Lu would be scolded by netizens after singing.

This was something Xin Jie did not want to see.

Bai Lu and Yan Lu had paid so much for this role, and she did not want this role to have any flaws.

Xin Jie did not put all her hopes on Bai Lu. She used her mobile phone to communicate with Wan Dao and looked for various connections, hoping to find an unreleased song that fits the role and buy it.

Bai Lu knew that Xin Jie could not completely trust her. Not only Xin Jie, but Bai Lu herself was not sure.

While thinking, she asked Yan Lu to hold the gun horizontally and practice walking posture back and forth.

Yan Lu is very talented in performance. With just a few pointers from Bai Di, she can show that kind of temperament.

"Xiaohan," Bai Di felt that she had no problem learning, so she leaned over slightly to ask Lu Xiaohan, "Can I take the school's guzheng home for two days?"

Lu Xiaohan didn't know.

"Wait a minute," Lu Xiaohan took out his cell phone and found Xu Qian's number, "I'll ask Xu Qian."

Xu Qian is the director of the Arts Department and has the key to the storage room.

"She said yes," Lu Xiaohan put the phone back in his pocket, "I'll get it for you."

Lu Xiaohan is more familiar with Xu Qian, and Bai Di continues to stare at Yan Lu here.

Next to him, Jiang He, who was sitting on the steps, looked at Bai Xi, and then at Lu Xiaohan who had gone out, as if thinking about something.

**

Bai Xi took Jiang He back with the guzheng in his arms.

Lance was sitting next to Ji Heng and chatting with him. He was very surprised to see Bai Xi holding the guzheng, "What?"

"Guzheng," Bai Xi put the guzheng back into the room slowly, and then took out the silver needle and explained to Lance in detail, "It's a musical instrument in our country."

Lance had never seen a guzheng before, so he curiously reached out and plucked the strings.

"Zheng——"

The sound was like the clear cry of a solitary bird that had gone far away.

He reached out again and plucked randomly, and the sound was like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Jiang He covered his ears silently, and he didn't say anything, just stared at Lance.

Lance became more excited, until Bai Di slowly pointed the silver needle at his head and said slowly: "If you move again, I'll insert it wrong and you'll be paralyzed."

Lance: "..."

He understood, and quietly returned to the recliner outside, allowing Bai Di to give him the needle.

Bai Di returned to the room after she finished acupuncture for Lance.

She put the piano on the table, and thought of Ming Dongheng's incident. She took out her mobile phone and sent a long sentence to Ming Dongheng -

[*&￥@#@……]

[Meditate and hold the seal, focus on breathing, concentrate on breathing with the abdomen]

[……]

After sending it, she reached out to pluck the strings.

Jiang He lay beside her table, staring at her fingers. She only used her left hand to pluck the strings, three or four strings at the same time.

The sounds, some light, some heavy, did not connect to any tune, as if he was randomly picking up the keys to listen to the sounds. His

sharp edge was revealed.

Jiang He was stunned.

Bai Shi looked at him and chuckled, "You sound like my little brother."

Then she wrote down a word in the notebook beside her.

She was full of emotions about her own experience, but she was still trying to interpret the tune.

Jiang He would then go to see what words she had written.

Bai Shi's handwriting was always neat and beautiful, simple and clear, but when Jiang He saw this, he, who had just finished reading the dictionary, began to doubt his life. He stared at the words Bai Shi wrote with a blank face -

there were four or seven characters in a word, and a square?

Was it still a word?

He sat back in a daze. He

had never learned it, never learned it at all.

After a while, Bai Zhu wrote down a few more words. He didn't believe it, so he went to take another look. Wow, this time there were nines, fours, threes, and even a big one in one word? !

Jiang He stood up and quietly moved outside to watch Ji Heng teach Lance how to play Gobang.

Lance couldn't beat Ji Heng, but when he saw Jiang He, his eyes lit up and he asked Ji Heng to go away. He wanted to play Gobang with Jiang He.

Jiang He had never played Gobang before, so Ji Heng took the cigarette bag and told him the rules.

Three minutes later.

Lance: "......?"

Let's do it again.

Two minutes later.

Lance: "?"

Let's do it again.

One minute later.

Lance: "(Smile)"

Jiang He put away the white chess piece and finally felt a little confident.

He sat on the stone bench, poked his watch again, and sent a message to Jiang Fuli.

Jiang He tried it out first: [,]

On the phone, Jiang Fuli is still in the laboratory. He has to go to see Zhang Erbi with Bai Mi tomorrow morning, so he has to hurry up and deal with the laboratory today.

The temperature in the laboratories in Area B is kept constant all year round. In order to avoid contamination of the laboratories, everyone in the laboratories wears lab coats.

He stood in front of the detector, leaning slightly to look at the dark matter particle mass and scattering cross-section diagram on the instrument.

There were several people standing behind him. He Wen was particularly excited. "The anti-coincidence detection sensitivity is much higher. Many international laboratories have called us to inquire..."

Jiang Fuli tilted his head slightly. The lenses with cold light could not block his photographic vision at all. His slender, cold white fingers put away the documents handed over by He Wen.

He did not speak, but just raised his hand slightly.

The others understood immediately and could go back.

The phone lit up, and Jiang Fuli picked up the phone. It was a comma sent by Jiang He.

Jiang Fuli: [? 】

After confirming that Jiang Fuli had time, Jiang He went to Bai Shi to secretly take a photo.

Jiang He: [[Picture]]

Jiang He: [,]

Jiang Fuli walked towards the lounge in Area D while clicking on the picture. There was a line of neat words on the picture, which was not exactly words.

Seeing this line of words.

Jiang Fuli stopped in his tracks, and the assistant following behind him was almost startled by Jiang Fuli's sudden stop.

He took several steps back, then secretly raised his head and observed secretly.

Jiang Fuli tapped the line of words with his fingertips.

After a long while, he replied to Jiang He slowly -

[Little Illiterate]

[This is the reduced word score]

Behind him, the assistant was surprised to see that Mr. Jiang seemed to be in a much better mood. It can't be said that he was in a very good mood, but he was more popular and lively than before.

The assistant was greatly encouraged: "Jiangjing University has an international lecture. The research institute asked if you have time to go back and give them a lecture?"

Jiang Fuli tilted his head. He was wearing a white lab coat and looked extremely cold. His tone was calm and calm, "I don't have time."

After all, he still had to go to prison to teach a big fool. If

he couldn't teach him, Bai Fu might even doubt his teaching level.

**

The next day.

Early in the morning, Bai Fu got up to find Zhang Shize.

Jiang He is going to Ji Shaojun's new home with Ji Heng, so he is not in a hurry and is still lying in bed.

Jiang Fu left the car and stopped at the intersection of Qingshui Street.

Bai Di got in the car and she lazily fastened her seat belt.

There was a faint, cool smell in the car.

Bai Di wrote the music score until nine o'clock last night, but she didn't continue because she was afraid of disturbing others' rest. Writing the music score was a temporary decision and took her more than three hours.

She has her own plan every day and is very self-disciplined. She only starts the plan for the day after she finishes composing the music.

It was more than three hours later than usual to complete the plan.

So she went to bed after three o'clock.

She got up after five o'clock.

Because Zhang Shize had to start labor at 7:30, they had to arrive early to start counseling.

Jiang Fuli drove steadily, and Bai Di fell asleep halfway. She was usually very cautious, but today she might be too tired, or maybe she felt relaxed here.

Jiang Fuli turned down the sound of the zither in the car.

When the car slowly stopped at the prison gate, Bai Di was still not awake. Jiang Fuli looked at the time. It was not yet 6:30. He did not call her, but turned off the engine and opened the window, then turned around and looked at her carefully. It was early

, and the morning sun had not yet appeared. Only a breeze brushed across her face.

Bai Xi still had her hair casually tied up today, and the wind blew her hair gently. Her black hair was blown from the side of her face to the tip of her nose, and it stayed there and swayed lazily.

Jiang Fuli stared at the hair for a long time -

how dare it provoke me?

Young Master Jiang reached out coldly and put the hair where it belonged.

It was almost half past six before he woke people up as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Shize felt that Brother Jiang seemed easy to talk to today.

He didn't scold him.

He was confused.

At 7:20, Yan Yu was waiting outside. She wanted to tell Zhang Shize about "Da Yong". She would join the crew next week and she wouldn't see Zhang Shize for a long time.

Bai Xi went out first.

Jiang Fuli followed her.

Zhang Shize usually talks a lot, but he can't say anything when facing Yan Lu. Yan Lu himself has a cold personality. The last time Yan Lu came with his parents, the two of them hardly said a word.

Jiang Fuli landed behind Bai Lu and was about to close the door.

He glanced at Zhang Shize, then at Yan Lu, and suddenly said: "Zhang Shize, are you okay?"

Zhang Shize was stunned.

Yan Lu looked at Zhang Shize, then at Jiang Fuli.

"He had a fight with Liu Xinming last time and suffered serious internal injuries. He hasn't healed yet." Jiang Fuli pointed to the place where Zhang Shize was beaten by his cellmates, and then walked out gracefully.

Zhang Shize touched his stomach, then looked up at the anxious Yan Lu.

A revelation.

**

The new house that Ji Shaojun bought is in Xin'an Community.

It is on Huancheng Boulevard, not far from Qingshui Street, 11th floor, 101.

The community is newer than before, it was built only a few years ago, there are 12 floors in a building, the occupancy rate is not very high, and the price is not very expensive, more than 3,000 per square meter. Ji Shaojun and Shen Qing bought a house on the first floor.

When Bai Mi and Jiang Fuli arrived, there were already many people in Ji Shaojun's house.

Director Chen was studying chess with one of Ji Shaojun's colleagues, and Ji Heng leaned over to give instructions with a cigarette bag.

There were also two students in Ji Shaojun's house, who were playing with Jiang He, mainly watching Jiang He playing with blocks and Rubik's Cube with a look of amazement.

Ji Shaorong was helping Ji Shaojun in the kitchen. Shen Qing, who had just recovered from a serious illness, wore a hat and entertained guests in the living room.

The small living room was packed.

The door opened.

Shen Qing saw Bai Xi and Jiang Fuli. She called them in and closed the door. "A Xi, Xiao Jiang, you two are here." Ji

Heng, who was standing next to Director Chen, raised his head subconsciously.

He happened to see Jiang Fuli.

The bustling hall was instantly blown by a cold wind.

Director Chen hadn't turned around yet, and his men stopped in mid-air consciously. Past experience told him that someone should have arrived.

He tilted his head.

Sure enough, he saw the reserved and cold Master Jiang falling one step behind Bai Xi.

Ji Heng paused with his hand holding the cigarette bag. He looked Jiang Fuli up and down, and then watched Ji Shaojun stick his head out of the kitchen and greet Jiang Fuli skillfully.

Ji Heng: "......?"

Who is this guy who suddenly appeared?

"Dad, this is Xiao Jiang," Shen Qing took out two more cups, poured water for Baishen Jiang Fuli, and enthusiastically introduced Jiang Fuli to Ji Heng, "I was in the hospital last time thanks to him."

Shen Qing broke the deadlock and enthusiastically introduced Jiang Fuli to Ji Heng.

Jiang Fuli greeted Ji Heng very politely, "Hello."

Next to Ji Heng, Chen Ju took the chess piece and quickly moved aside.

So he was the only one who didn't know him?

Ji Heng looked at Jiang Fuli, his voice was muffled, and he just said "um", and didn't say much.

Shen Qing asked Jiang Fuli to sit down, and she went to cut fruits for the two of them. Jiang Fuli sat on the sofa in a serious manner, and Ji Heng was beside him, glancing at him from time to time.

Both of them were silent.

Bai Di sat lazily on the side doing exercises.

Occasionally he would think about the music score and write down whatever he thought of.

Shen Qing brought up a new fruit plate from the kitchen for the two of them.

Jiang Fuli was not very fond of fruits, but when he saw cherries, he took one to try. The cherries bought by Shen Qing were not sour.

They were okay.

He took two more and handed them to Bai Di.

He reached out and hooked the trash can next to Jiang He.

Jiang He tilted his head and looked at Jiang Fuli expressionlessly.

"Little brother," a high school student beside Jiang He gently pulled Jiang He's sleeve and pointed at the Rubik's Cube in his hand, "You restore this one too."

Jiang Fuli heard this, looked down at the Rubik's Cube in Jiang He's hand, and then laughed sarcastically.

Jiang He: "..."

He angrily restored that side.

The high school student was amazed.

On the opposite side, Ji Heng took a look and slowly retracted his gaze.

**

After dinner, Director Chen and Ji Heng wanted to stay here to play cards.

Ji Shaojun brought a painting to Bai Yu and asked her to help hand it to Xu En. Xu En didn't come today, but the gift arrived early in the morning.

This was Ji Shaojun's return gift to him.

Bai Yu sent a WeChat message to ask Xu En, and the other party was still holding a press conference and had no time, and said he would come to pick it up in the evening.

Ji Shaojun would definitely tell her off, so Bai Di asked Xu En to send her the address.

She would go find him later.

Xu En quickly sent an address to Bai Di -

[There is a dinner party happening, you can have some if you have time, there are a lot of delicious food]

[It's a pity that your uncle and the others can't come]

Shen Qing has a lot of people.

Bai Di wanted to find a place to practice questions, and Jiang He followed them back.

Jiang Fuli drove directly back to the single-family house where he lived.

Bai Di took another nap on the way and felt more energetic than before.

Ming Dongheng was sitting cross-legged on the lawn in the garden, his four fingers clasped in his palm, as still as a mountain.

Jiang He jumped out of the car, then squatted beside Ming Dongheng and looked up at him.

Ming Dongheng opened his eyes and was startled. He jumped up and found that his body was lighter. "Young Master, why are you back?"

When he looked up, Bai Di and Jiang Fuli also got out of the car.

Ming Dongheng opened his mouth to talk to Bai Di, but when he saw Jiang Fuli, he quickly stood up and returned to his usual cold and serious attitude. "Young Master, Miss Bai."

"Yeah." Jiang Fuli glanced at him.

Bai Di smiled at Ming Dongheng.

Jiang He pulled Bai Di's clothes and asked her to look at his paintings.

Jiang Fuli looked at the backs of the two people, and with a cold face, he went to the study to hold an online meeting with the Jiang family.

**

Downstairs.

Chen Jingyu quickly came over after hearing that Jiang Fuli finally came back.

There was also a lady beside him.

She wore a plain long skirt inside and a beige coat outside. Her chestnut hair was curled into lazy big waves and draped behind her head.

"Yushen." Seeing her, Ming Dongheng stood up slightly and greeted her with a very respectful tone.

Yu Hongyi pursed her lips slightly, her expression was a little cold, and Ming Dongheng nodded. She

was used to this attitude.

She came on behalf of Mr. Chen. Ming Dongheng went upstairs to find Jiang Fuli.

After a while.

Jiang Fuli came downstairs, the air pressure was slightly lower, Yu Hongyi and Chen Jingyu were startled, they looked at each other and stood up quickly.

They didn't expect Jiang Fuli to come down so soon. "Yu Shen, it has to be you." Chen Jingyu

said excitedly. He had come here three times but had never seen Jiang Fuli. Yu Hongyi was very surprised, but she smiled when she heard it. A tall figure slowly walked down the wooden stairs. He changed into a slightly soft white home clothes, but his slightly drooped face was still as cold as a sword. A cold glance swept over, surpassing all the frost. It was like a painting with thick ink and heavy colors. Chen Jingyu lowered his head, not daring to look: "Mr. Jiang."

Yu Hongyi also came back to her senses. She retracted her gaze and took out a letter, "This is from the old man."

Ming Dongheng reached out to take the letter from Yu Hongyi and held it in his hand without giving it to Jiang Fuli.

Yu Hongyi glanced at the letter in Ming Dongheng's hand and pursed her lips slightly.

But they all knew that Jiang Fuli rarely accepted things from others, unless they were his friends or researchers he led.

Jiang Fuli nodded, indicating that he already knew, and was extremely indifferent.

Then he walked to the cabinet at the door without looking around, neither fast nor slow.

As he walked by, the ground seemed to be covered with frost.

Lengbai's fingers opened the drawer and hooked a bunch of keys from it. Then he half leaned against the cabinet, tapped the table with his slender fingertips, and looked at the stairs casually.

No one dared to speak in the dead silence of the hall. Chen Jingyu and Yu Hongyi looked at each other, not understanding what was going on.

Until the noise came from upstairs again.

Chen Jingyu and Yu Hongyi were both very surprised and looked up subconsciously.