III Jiangshan

Just a song.

Yuan Youqi didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

She is not good at guqin, and she can't say how much she likes it, but because Gu Heng is good at playing guqin, she had the opportunity to listen to Gu Heng's own piano music twice, and she was shocked by heaven.

The children of the Tian family grew up in the imperial study, not only to study etiquette, but also to study the ways of a gentleman such as music, archery, imperial control, and mathematics. This is the case of the so-called "six arts that cannot be discarded".When Yuan Youqi was young, he also learned some basic music theory and fingering from the musicians in the palace, and he could barely play a few complete Guqin pieces.Therefore, she is not unfamiliar with the qin music played by Gu Heng in the past and Mochi today.

What made her feel weird was that the subtle fingering and stringing in Mochi's piano music were somewhat similar to Gu Heng's back then.

Should one know more about the events of the year and Gu Heng to be able to know such subtleties?Only then can he make every effort to let this woman named Mochi do her best to act for herself?

After playing the ink pool, I was speechless for a long time, as if I was savoring the lingering sound.

Yuan Youqi came to his senses first, and said with a sneer, "Miss Mo is playing "Questions and Answers for Fisherman and Woodcutters"?"

"Exactly." Mochi replied lightly, thinking to himself that the person who insulted her just by saying this was not an uninformed person.

Yuan Youqi still sneered: "Fortunately, I also learned some piano theory in the past!"

Hearing that there was some deep meaning in her words, Mo Chi frowned slightly, and said: "My lord, I think there is something wrong with my concubine's performance, please point it out."

You play it very well, and there is no mistake, Yuan Youqi thought to himself, but said: "As far as I know, the song "Questions and Answers for Fisherman and Woodcutters" originated from Yan Ziling, a hermit in the Eastern Han Dynasty, who refused the invitation of Emperor Guangwu to become an official. allusion."

"Not bad." Mo Chi nodded behind the veil.

"Since it is the voice of a hermit, it is nostalgic for the mountains and rivers, and it does not admire the common people. The artistic conception of the majestic mountains, the ocean of the water, and the axe's dicks should be displayed. This is the wonderful place of seclusion."

Yuan Youqi changed the subject abruptly, and said in a high voice: "But when I listen to Miss Mo playing, I don't hear much secluded sound, but it's a bit... Ha ha!"

Yuan Youqi stopped talking suddenly.

Mochi was startled secretly, and he settled down and said, "My lord, please speak clearly!"

The corners of Yuan Youqi's lips twitched slightly, and he said leisurely: "Miss Mo's zither sounds very mournful... With such an emotion, it would be more appropriate to play "Xiaoxiang Shuiyun"."

Mochi's body trembled slightly, thanks to the veil, Yuan Youqi couldn't see her subtle body changes clearly.

The so-called "music is the sound of the heart", especially the sound of the Guqin, is a simple and unpretentious thing. When playing, the player's own emotions, especially those buried deep in the heart, will be revealed involuntarily. Come out, while infecting the listener, it also exaggerates your own emotions, so as to complement each other and make the piano music more emotional.

When Mo Chi asked himself just now when he played the music, he had tried his best to adjust his state of mind to a state of relief.However, even so, will it be inevitable to reveal the true emotions in my heart during the recital?

Mochi slowly clenched his left fist, a strong sense of fear crossed his heart——

The big revenge has not been reported, how could she be seen through just at the beginning?

Mochi silently inhaled, exhaled, and inhaled again... Calming down the turmoil in his heart, he replied slowly: "Young master, what you said is wrong! Since you are familiar with music, you should know that "Xiaoxiang Shuiyun" was written in Jiuyi Mountain. And where is Jiuyi Mountain? It is the place where the Xiao and Xiang waters meet, and it is also the place where Emperor Shun was buried after the death of Emperor Shun. Countless tears were shed, staining the bamboos on both sides of the bank, which is embarrassing... Isn't it ridiculous that the young master has heard the sound of the reclusive landscape as the sound of love?"

She intentionally brought out the sarcasm in her voice.

Yuan Youqi was unmoved, and listened to her forceful words with a smile.

After Mochi finished speaking, Yuan Youqi stood up suddenly, tilted his head and stared at the figure of Mochi inside the veil, and said with a smile: "Miss is wrong! Although "Xiaoxiang Water Cloud" was written in Jiuyi Mountain, it is not It has nothing to do with Emperor Shun, or even Ehuang and Nvying!"

Before Mochi opened his mouth to refute, Yuan Youqi rushed to say again: ""Xiaoxiang Water Cloud" was written by Guo Mian. He lived in Hengshan at that time, and every time he looked at Jiuyi Mountain from afar, he was sad because of the broken mountains and rivers, his life was lost, and he thought of his homeland. He is no longer alive, so he composes this qin piece with sadness. What he hopes is that there will be wise men who can recover the old rivers and mountains and avenge his country and family for him!"

Mochi's tender body trembled violently, and his breathing became short of breath.She lowered her eyes, desperately restraining her uncontrollable trembling.

Because of the sudden change of mood, she ignored Yuan Youqi's voice that was getting closer and closer to her——

"If it's not that this song is related to Emperor Shun, it's because Guo Mian is eagerly looking forward to the appearance of a wise king like Emperor Shun... Heh! Such a sound of family and country can be interpreted by Miss Mo as the sound of love. Could it be that Miss Mo's heart Are you thinking about it? Or, looking forward to that feeling coming sooner?"

"Hoo-"

The veil in front of Mochi was suddenly torn apart by Yuan Youqi, and a case, a guqin, and a sad and cramped woman in plain clothes appeared in front of Yuan Youqi.

Such a change was extremely unexpected for Mochi.She raised her head without any surprise, and met Yuan Youqi's inquiring amber pupils.

Mochi's breath stagnated, and a thunder flashed in his mind instantly. It was an extremely inexplicable and shocking feeling.

This is the first time she has seen this man.She couldn't control her gaze, it landed on the mustache under Yuan Youqi's nose, and couldn't help sliding to Yuan Youqi's cream-stained temples.

Strangely, a touch of pain skipped over Mochi's heart.Mochi felt even more perplexed.

Yuan Youqi observed the other party's reaction unhurriedly, especially those pair of extremely pale amber eyes, if it wasn't for such a frightened expression, how similar these eyes are to Gu Heng's!

What a painstaking effort!Yuan Youqi sneered.

She suddenly leaned down and grabbed Mo Chi's left wrist, pressed it to herself, and said with a smile: "How? The way you look, can you still catch Miss Mo's eyes?"

"You!" Mo Chi blushed immediately, and retreated in panic.

But he couldn't stand Yuan Youqi's strength.

Yuan Youqi smiled coldly, and her pretty face approached the ink pool, "It's really beautiful! No wonder, Miss Mo wants to play the piano in the middle of that Lao Shizi... Haha! I just don't know, Miss Mo treats all the guests like this Is it? With such a beautiful face, I am afraid that no one will be interested in listening to the music of the piano, right?"

Because he hated the other party's use of Gu Heng's past, Yuan Youqi did not hesitate to humiliate him.

Because of her unrestrained speech, Mochi was angry and embarrassed, and struggled desperately.

How could Yuan Youqi allow her to dodge?He squeezed her wrist even harder, bringing him closer, and the two breathed and heard each other.

Yuan Youqi suddenly froze——

She smelled the breath that belonged to Gu Heng!

It smells more like Gu Heng than the incense she specially asked Xianggong to prepare for use in Fengyi Palace!

How can it be!

With the power of the emperor, she can only imitate Gu Heng's taste to that extent. Who else in the world can imitate him more like him?

The aura on this woman's body, if it wasn't born like this, it was the result of infecting it every day for no less than ten years!

Yuan Youqi suddenly felt numb in her head, and for the first time, she doubted her sense of smell.

Could it be that that breath, that clearly scented scent, was her hallucination?

However, soon, her instincts told her that her reaction was normal, and she did not experience hallucinations——

Yuan Youqi pinched Mochi's wrist, still dazed by the familiar breath, suddenly flashed in his mind.

She has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and she reacts very quickly to attacks from the outside world.She decisively stretched out her left hand and grabbed the right hand that Mochi slapped in mid-air, thus avoiding being slapped by Mochi.

"You dare to hit me!" Yuan Youqi's eyes stood upright, and anger burst out from them.

"Dengtuzi, you should fight!" Mo Chi shouted.

Yuan Youqi clasped her wrist, stopped her from trying to hurt herself, and unceremoniously folded her arms and clasped them behind her, forcing her to stick in front of her.

Mochi was ashamed, his eyes watered, but he stubbornly refused to ask for mercy.

Yuan Youqi's thoughts moved slightly, and he also felt that he was a little too much, so he loosened the restraint, and said calmly: "Miss Mo, I have a bad temper."

I have a bad temper, so if you dare to hit me, you'd better weigh the result.

Mochi was bitter, and felt that this person was even more hateful than she thought.

After the two of them tossed like this, Tang Xi, who was originally standing behind Yuan Youqi, turned into two big heads.

Tang Xi naturally didn't dare to control what the emperor did.But this is outside the palace, and they are traveling in micro-clothes. It is a trivial matter to cause any trouble. If the emperor is hurt, then no one of us will have to live!

Tang Xi shrunk his neck tremblingly and peeked at the two people inside the veil that was mostly torn off, and listened to their voices with his ears up.When he heard that Mochi had almost slapped the emperor, Tang Xi felt a chill run down his spine. He deeply felt that at least half of this girl Mo's life had been lost.

However, it's not very kind of His Majesty to hold down a helpless young girl like this... Ah bah!What His Majesty does is right!

Tang Xi spat secretly.He didn't allow himself to reveal even the slightest disapproval of the emperor's thoughts in his heart.

"Girl! What's the matter with you, girl?" A crisp young girl's voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a green shadow flashed in front of Tang Xi.It turned out that Mochi's personal maid was guarding the door, and when she heard the noise in the house, she was worried about her own girl and broke in.

"Hey! You!" Tang Xi hurriedly followed her without holding her back.

Yuan Youqi has already noticed that someone else has broken in.She let go of the ink pool, stood up, and looked down at the ink pool.

"Miss Mo, I'm getting more and more interested in you! I'll come again!" Yuan Youqi laughed wantonly.

Mo Chi gritted his teeth, turned his face away, and didn't look at her, fearing that he could not bear another slap in the face.

Yuan Youqi took Tang Xi along and left.

Mochi looked at the red eyes of the girl who was supporting her, and sighed.

"Xiaodie, I'm fine." Mochi said.

"Girl, the appearance of that man just now really frightened Xiaodie..." Xiaodie said with lingering fear.

"I'm not afraid..." Mo Chi comforted softly.

What is such a degree?What kind of bloodbath awaits in the future!Mochi sighed secretly.

"Girl, don't you think that the man's demeanor just now is very similar to the young man we met outside the city yesterday?" Xiaodie suddenly said with her big eyes blinking.

Mochi caught the obsession in her eyes, and frowned slightly.

"Xiaodie, that person is a woman." Mo Chi said.

"Huh? Women? Women can still be so heroic..." Xiaodie's eyes became more obsessed.

Mo Chi was speechless, knowing that she was not the same person as what he thought.

Yuan Youqi squeezed her wrist very painfully, but what reflected in her mind was not the pain, but Yuan Youqi's white hair on the temples.

"I want to be quiet for a while, you go and tell the steward, just say 'the man has gone'." Mochi said wearily.

The author has something to say: Xiao Yuan, you scoundrel!