Chapter 298
Chapter 298
"No."
Yan Congzhi, who had been watching from the sidelines, spoke up.
"It's a piano table."
"What table?" Pan Wu didn't understand, but Ni Yangzhou immediately followed his train of thought.
"Guqin was formerly called qin, which is the 'qin' in the four arts of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. This instrument has a thick panel and a lacquered body, and the tone is warm and introverted, so the sound is not so loud. Therefore, in ancient times, people would place it on a hollow resonance box table to increase the volume."
Ni Yangzhou knew so much about it because the magic weapon of Feng Lan Zhenren in the world of cultivation was a guqin. When he was on duty to give lectures in the monastery, he and Hongying had helped carry the guqin table.
Yan Congzhi also thought of Feng Lan. In this small world of modern society full of technology, the thoughts of the two people crossed time and space and connected together. The man blinked and watched the young man tell the story intently.
"Old Pan, look at your bed - it's made of pure wood, square, and looks like a piano table if you put the two sides of the headphone cable together. If I'm not mistaken, there should be nothing underneath the bed."
Pan Wu looked at the man and Yan Congzhi nodded.
"No, this, why do you do this? Just to make me unable to sleep well? Sleeping on such a hollow bed? Are you waiting for the day when the bed collapses so that you can use it as stuffing for dumplings?" Pan Wu was shocked and angry.
Ni Yangzhou didn't know either, so he turned to his master for help. Yan Congzhi noticed his gaze and immediately said:
"Qin means 'capture' and Zhuo means 'catch'. They absorb energy and supply it to the porcelain doll. The porcelain doll will react with restlessness, which will affect your luck."
This sounded much more serious. Yan Congzhi did not give Pan Wu time to think about it and continued to explain:
"It's true that the fish scale cabinet can gather luck, but the effect is average. Or maybe Feng Shui has a limited influence on people. It can only adjust luck. This buried thing, combined with the Feng Shui of the entire building, is going to ruin luck."
Yan Congzhi's wheelchair was located where light and dark intersected, and his hair shone with a light gray velvety luster in front of the glass.
"Your family is willing to redecorate the house for you. The focus is on you. If your fortune goes down, it will bring down the fortune of the whole family. The crying baby is just a means to disturb your mind. The newborn baby will also be affected by the fortune. If this continues, your life and fortune may change accordingly."
It's a sinister method.
At first, I didn't notice the ghost was causing trouble because it hadn't arrived yet.
If Pan's mother was really pregnant with a baby, she would have been born if she had waited until the time was right to interfere.
By then, the impact will not just be as simple as Feng Shui fortune.
It is difficult to detect, and there seems to be no problem on the surface, but in fact it is extremely cruel and does not hesitate to use the lives of unborn children as bargaining chips.
"That's right!" Pan Wu got excited when he said this: "I was wondering why the basketball game failed. We were going all the way and had a great momentum! And my dad was so busy the past two days because he had problems with his business. My mom was running around to keep her business partners and couldn't go home."
Ni Yangzhou patted the other person's shoulder and said, "Well, I think it might be a bit far-fetched to include the success or failure of the basketball game in this calculation, but you have been unable to sleep at night and have been distracted during the day because of the renovation of your home."
Pan Wu nodded and clasped his hands together: "Yes! That's true. We couldn't respond with all our strength, which is why our team failed to enter the top three."
The true basketball lover and unwilling contestant Pan Wu finally connected everything together.
Ni Yangzhou reminded: "Your father doesn't know about this yet. If someone deliberately set a trap for you, we won't know the cause and effect. Just call and tell him."
Pan Wu nodded, went out to make a phone call, and came back into the house with a serious expression after a while:
"My mom...said she suddenly fainted outside and was admitted to the hospital. My dad is on the plane and didn't answer the phone."
Geng Yi helped make a few phone calls and got the latest developments.
Pan's mother was pregnant at an advanced age. Before the third month of pregnancy, she showed symptoms of threatened miscarriage. After the examination, she had to be hospitalized to preserve the fetus.
After hearing this, Pan Wu's face was covered with sweat: "No, I have to go find my mother."
Yan Congzhi's voice remained steady: "Now that we know the reason, there's no need to worry too much."
Ni Yangzhou stopped Pan Wu, who was at a loss as to what to do and was happy to be his brother. "I'll help you book the plane ticket. Brother Geng, can you ask the driver to help take him there? Don't panic, and be careful on the road."
Geng Yi glanced at his boss and nodded in response: "Student Pan, please come with me."
After the two men left, only Ni Yangzhou and Yan Congzhi were left in the empty bedroom.
Ni Yangzhou took out his mobile phone to book a ticket. While typing, he suddenly looked up and walked a few steps towards the master. The sunlight shone generously on Ni Yangzhou's handsome face.
Yan Congzhi also raised his head, his pure black pupils half-translucent from under his eyelashes, showing a lustre as smooth as obsidian.
The young man was silent for two seconds, staring at those beautiful eyes. Yan Congzhi was puzzled by the look and his eyelashes drooped.
Ni Yangzhou followed the man's dodging gaze and squatted down. Just as Yan Congzhi wanted to move his wheelchair back to avoid him, the young man finally spoke:
"Master, I don't have enough money."
Yan Congzhi paused and said, "I'll give it to you."
No one knew when the information was exposed, but within a few seconds after Yan Congzhi picked up the phone, Ni Yangzhou received a notification of the deposit. There was a pop-up window in the text message that automatically popped up before he could count the number of zeros.
Ni Yangzhou clicked his tongue and felt sorry for himself for the painful experience of having to substitute teach for just 20 yuan.
After buying the tickets and notifying Pan Wu, there was nothing else to do. The young man looked at the man, and suddenly came behind his master and turned the man around, with the wheelchair facing forward, with his back facing the sun. Yan Congzhi's face was covered in a thick shadow.
He didn't resist, just let it happen.
Ni Yangzhou turned to the front and tilted slightly, the sunlight poured down on his head, and now he was the one bathing in the sunlight.
The young man's eyes were clear and his pupils were amber in color, like a piece of brown honey.
Ni Yangzhou blinked his eyes – Master can’t be the only one who is beautiful, come and appreciate my beauty too!
——How to capture a man's heart.
Article 6: Don’t forget to show your charm at all times.
Although beauty may be your least noteworthy advantage, people are like this and everyone will pay attention to beautiful appearance.
Ni Yangzhou would never admit that he had a tachycardia because of the gaze from those extremely dark pupils just now.
Yan Congzhi looked into those eyes and saw his own face in them.
"Yangzhou..."
"master……"
They both opened their mouths at the same time and closed them at the same time.
"Let me speak first."
Ni Yangzhou moved closer, fearing that his plan of praising the beauty would be interrupted by his master, who did not understand romance, so he took the initiative to speak:
"Master, you are really amazing. Not only did you find the hidden porcelain doll, but you also linked the entire chain of tricks. If it weren't for you, I don't know what to do."
The young man changed the subject and spoke of helping Pan Wu solve his problems as if he had received great help himself.
Yan Congzhi originally wanted to say that Pan Wu discovered it in time, but when he looked at his disciple's sparkling eyes and his skin that was slightly reddened by the sunlight, the words he wanted to say were like a breath that he could choose not to spit out, and slowly floated back into his stomach.
“…It’s just a piece of cake.”
"I really should thank you!" Ni Yangzhou lowered his head, put his hands on the handles of the wheelchair, and tilted his head: "Why don't I treat you to a meal?"
"Let's go now? I know a restaurant with really good food, but it's a bit far. Should we go first? We'll be in time for dinner."
The young man's carefully designed movements had some kind of shadow, but Yan Congzhi didn't know it. He only saw the disciple with furry hair who finally became closer to him.
Ni Yangzhou was very happy with the opportunity he created to get along with others.
It is legitimate, natural, reasonable and hard to refuse.
The man shook his head: "I need to attend a meeting this afternoon."
got rejected.
Ni Yangzhou maintained his expression, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but droop.
Yan Congzhi's eyes fell on the young man's shadow:
“So we can’t go together now.
I'll ask Geng Yi to pick you up before dinner."
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