Traveling through history leaving a name

Chapter 46 Rhythm
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When Cao Pi came to visit, Zhang Qingfeng asked Cai Wenji to cook a delicious meal for him.

"Sir, Aunt Cai, this is the best meal I've ever eaten." Cao Pi said to Zhang Qingfeng and Cai Wenji.

"Ziheng, if you like to eat, you can find a few people to come to my place to learn. When the time comes, I can have someone cook for you what you want to eat." Cai Wenji said to Cao Pi.

"Well, I will trouble Aunt Cai." Cao Pi said.

"Actually, I learned how to cook from my husband, and his cooking skills are the best." Cai Wenji said with a smile.

Iron pan cooking was created by Li Bai's empress Yang Shen and the others in order to promote soybean oil and steel.

At present, in Yuyang County, almost every household has one or two iron pots, and cooking has also become popular in Youzhou and surrounding areas.

Zhang Qingfeng comes from after 2000. Although he can't satisfy with various seasonings in this era, the dishes he cooks are delicious.

Cai Wenji has been following him for more than half a year and has almost learned his cooking skills to the fullest.

After dinner, Cao Pi bid farewell and left Zhang Qingfeng's place.

"Sir, Ziheng must be trying to win over you."

As the sun was setting, Cai Wenji and Zhang Qingfeng were sitting in the yard playing Go, very leisurely.

"Don't care about him, help if you can, and refuse if you can't." Zhang Qingfeng said.

Although he knew that Cao Pi would become the future Wei Wendi, Cao Zhi had the chance to succeed several times. He didn't know if there would be a butterfly effect after he crossed over. Instead of taking refuge in one side, it is better to wait and see.

Moreover, the goal of his mission this time around was just to assist Cao Cao in unifying the country. As long as he accomplished this goal, he couldn't care about much else.

"Sir, let me play a song for you." After a game of Go, Cai Wenji brought a Yaoqin from her room.

After a while, the melodious sound of the piano sounded, Zhang Qingfeng leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes and listened quietly.

"How do you feel, sir?"

After the song was over, Cai Wenji asked with a smile.

"It sounds good."

Zhang Qingfeng nodded.

Hearing Zhang Qingfeng's words, Cai Wenji smiled happily. In front of Zhang Qingfeng, she was only able to overwhelm him in terms of rhythm and calligraphy.

Every time she saw Zhang Qingfeng enjoying listening to her playing the piano, she felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

"Wen Ji, let me teach you to sing a song!"

Suddenly, Zhang Qingfeng said to Cai Wenji.

In the past half a year, he has listened to Cai Wenji's music countless times. To be honest, he is also tired of aesthetics.

"Oh? Sir, what song do you want to teach me to sing?" Cai Wenji asked in surprise when she heard Zhang Qingfeng's words.

"Let me think about it, think about the song I want to teach you." Zhang Qingfeng said.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Qingfeng said: "I'll teach you a song called "Farewell". Listen to me and sing it to you."

"Okay, Wenji is all ears." Cai Wenji said with a smile.

"Ahem." Zhang Qingfeng cleared his throat, and then began to sing: "Outside the long pavilion, by the side of the ancient road, the grass is green all over the sky. The evening wind blows the sound of the willows and the flute, and the sunset is outside the mountains. In the corner of the sky and the earth, the friends are half scattered , a pot of dirty wine to enjoy the rest of the day, don't dream cold tonight..."

"Good song, good song."

After singing a song, Cai Wenji couldn't help clapping her hands in admiration, but when she looked at Zhang Qingfeng, she had a weird smile on her face.

"Ahem, the song is a good one, right? It's just that I can't sing it well. You should sing this song well." Zhang Qingfeng was a little embarrassed, because he sang this song a bit ugly.

But no matter what, this song is indeed a good song that can be passed down for generations.

"Let me teach you how to sing." Zhang Qingfeng said to Cai Wenji.

"Wait, I'll write down the words first." Cai Wenji said.

"it is good."

Afterwards, Zhang Qingfeng read it, Cai Wenji copied it, and the lyrics of the song were quickly written on paper.

"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road..."

Not long after, a magnetic voice began to sing, the voice was melodious and melodious, many times better than what Zhang Qingfeng sang at the beginning.

"It sounds so good, you really sing much better than me." Zhang Qingfeng said to Cai Wenji.

"Hehe, I thought that my husband didn't know the rhythm, but I didn't expect to be able to make such a beautiful song." Cai Wenji said hehe.

"I'll sing it with the accompaniment of the piano, sir, listen to it." Cai Wenji said with a smile.

Immediately, Cai Wenji began to play the piano, and sang along: "Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, there are green grass and green sky..."

Because it was the first accompaniment, there were some stumbling blocks at first, but soon Cai Wenji got into the mood.

"It sounds good."

Zhang Qingfeng still used these two words to praise.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded, and then, there was only a bang, and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground followed.

Zhang Qingfeng and Cai Wenji looked to where the sound came from, and saw that one of their guards who usually protected Zhang Qingfeng had fallen from the wall.

At the same time, behind the fence, there was a whole rustling sound. It should be that a group of people ran away in a panic.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I, I was fascinated by the music, but I didn't expect to fall." Seeing Zhang Qingfeng's appearance, the guard hurriedly explained.

"It's okay, you can go out." Zhang Qingfeng nodded and said.

"Yes." Hearing Zhang Qingfeng's words, the guard quickly opened the courtyard door and ran out.

"Puff." As soon as the guard left, Cai Wenji burst out laughing.

"You still sing very well, Wen Ji, otherwise they wouldn't be able to climb the wall." Zhang Qingfeng said with a smile.

"Come on, Wen Ji, sing it again, and I will teach you another song." Zhang Qingfeng said to Cai Wenji.

"Okay." Hearing Zhang Qingfeng's words, Cai Wenji happily agreed, looking at Zhang Qingfeng with anticipation.

Soon, Cai Wenji finished singing a song.

"Sir, what song do you want to teach me next?" Cai Wenji asked Zhang Qingfeng expectantly.

"Teach you "My Motherland"." Zhang Qingfeng said with a smile. "Let me sing it first."

Under Cai Wenji's expectant eyes, Zhang Qingfeng began to sing: "A big river has wide waves, and the wind blows the fragrance of wheat and flowers on both banks..."

"It sounds good, the lyrics are straightforward, but the melody is very touching..."

After listening to Zhang Qingfeng singing, Cai Wenji couldn't help but praise.

That night, the two exchanged music from sunset to late at night, and they didn't even know how much kerosene they ordered.

Cai Wenji is superb on the guqin, no matter what song Zhang Qingfeng sings, she can quickly play it with the instrument.

This time, Zhang Qingfeng took out a lot of dry goods, such as "How Much Sorrow", "Blessed Lovers", "Water Tune Getou" and so on, which aroused Cai Wenji's heart greatly.

"Sir, it's getting late, Wen Ji will help you undress."

As the night darkened, Cai Wenji didn't want to go back to her room, but stayed in Zhang Qingfeng's room.

"This... alright!" Zhang Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, but nodded in agreement.

A woman has done this for herself, if he is hypocritical at this time, he is not a human being.

(End of this chapter)