my devil butler

Chapter 12

"Master, let me teach you." Jiulan put down the baton, walked behind Fengyue, took Fengyue's hand holding the bow, put it on the violin, and then slowly pulled the bow, a moving song Yue'er's music is slowly revealed under the friction between the bow and the strings.

The pitch of the tune sometimes becomes higher, sometimes lower, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, the music changes from active to calm, and becomes more and more calm. It is about to jump up a few times, but it calms down soon, and a faint sadness begins to spread ...

"It's just like the young master, sometimes calm, sometimes fiery, the mood is the same, and the reality is the same, the tide ebbs and flows, falls from being active, wants to get up, and falls again..." Jiulan said in Fengyue's ear , the movement was very ambiguous, the warm breath bypassed Fengyue's ear and brushed his cheek.

This move made Fengyue a little uncomfortable, especially what Jiulan said, which made him a little unconvinced, and said: "Jiulan, what are you doing!"

"I'm teaching you how to play the violin, and I'm talking to you by the way." Jiulan said innocently, ignoring Fengyue's angry look.

"Huh!" Fengyue seized the right to play with all her strength, and began to change the situation of this piece of music, just like the waves of the sea, with each wave getting higher and higher, the front tide did not stop, and the back tide picked up, continuously counterattacking.

"Oh, oh, it turns out that the aggressive method is more suitable for the young master." Jiu Lan was amused, and a bright smile appeared, and the sarcasm accounted for half of it.

For Fengyue's character, Jiulan has already figured it out. If she wants to adjust and teach him well, she has to attack again and again, just like a cat. Throw it away, reveal your true face, grab you twice, maybe bite you twice.

Fengyue knew that Jiulan was doing it on purpose, but every time she deliberately poked his old scars, irritating him, making him have to fight back. In terms of words and actions, he would never attack Jiulan and others. Or to conquer an opponent, one must deal with him mentally and physically!

At the end of the song, Jiulan immediately began to applaud, "Master, in fact, you just have a little flaw in playing the piano, as long as you put your heart and soul into it, just like just now, you were only thinking about how to fight back. No matter what you do, I hope the young master will be happy." be like today."

"Buzzing..." When hearing Jiulan say this, Fengyue deliberately made a harsh voice and raised her eyebrows: "Really?"

"Yes, master." Jiulan nodded and replied.

"Knock, knock, knock" came several knocks on the door, pulling Jiulan and Fengyue's eyes away, only to see Lan Ying appearing at the door with a book in hand.

"Master, here are the recent expenditures and income, the account book, and the purchase and construction plan of one of the manors in the resort." Lan Ying explained.

Jiulan walked over, took the book from Lanying's hand, walked up to Fengyue, and handed the book to him.

Fengyue took the book, went to the chair and sat down, opened the book, and read it seriously.

Lanying stood quietly waiting for orders, and Jiulan went out to make lunch, but soon, he came back pushing the dining cart.

After an hour of searching and thinking, Fengyue finally made a decision, "Jiulan, Lanying, get ready, go to the resort tomorrow to see the terrain there, buy it, and make it a manor."

"Yes, Master" the two replied in unison, and then Lan Ying exited the room, at the same time Jiu Lan handed the freshly brewed tea to Feng Yue.

"Master, it's lunch time, and I have another course to study in the afternoon." Jiulan said while placing the food on the dining car in front of Fengyue. "This is black tea jelly with coconut filling."

"Oh." Fengyue replied absent-mindedly, picked up the tableware and cut towards the jelly.