The fragrance of Liang Zhutongren has reached the road

On this day, Ma Wen thought that Meng Fangxia should be very bored after being locked up in the house for a few days, so he took her to the edge of the West Lake to relax.

The two came to the West Lake and walked slowly along the lakeside, admiring the lake and water scenery in front of them. Suddenly, Meng Fangxia saw a young man sitting on a big rock on the shore with his servant not far away. Masters and servants like them sitting by the lake have met many along the way, but the reason why Meng Fangxia noticed those two people was because the young man who looked like a servant was too much. Enchanting, soft figure, and beautiful appearance, Meng Fangxia suddenly felt that those beauties she had seen in her previous life were nothing but dirt.

But it's strange to say that such a beautiful person can't be mistaken for a woman by her. It can be said that she knows from the bottom of her heart that the person is indeed a man. It's also quite eye-catching, but it's easy to find a handsome and tall man... At least she has one by her side, but there are not many handsome and coquettish men. From this, it can be seen that his master's taste is really...somewhat unique weird.

"Hey! Is the person sitting there just now a student of our academy?" Meng Fangxia held back until she was some distance away from the pair of master and servant, then quietly grabbed Ma Wencai's sleeve, and peeped a few times curiously Looking at the figure of master and servant, he asked in a low voice.

"That's Shen Yu and his servant Mo'er. I warned you not to get too close to him before." Ma Wencai pointed out the identity of that person in a low voice while watching the water birds paddling by on the lake, as if He had already seen it but never showed any signs of avoidance.

"That Mo'er...is so beautiful, she doesn't look like a man..." Meng Fangxia couldn't help but look back again, with regret in her tone.

"It's best not to let Shen Yu hear this sentence. The last time someone said this in front of him, and later that person was inexplicably beaten by a gangster on the street and his legs were maimed. Although there is no evidence, someone secretly said that it was Shen Yu's sect." People did it." Ma Wencai's tone was as indifferent as if this matter was nothing more than an inconspicuous matter.

Meng Fangxia took a deep breath in surprise, and quickly covered her mouth, that person is really a bully!Is this just going to break someone's leg?But... she was right, the servant around Shen Yu has grown up like that, no wonder people say that there is a relationship between them, but maybe... what does Shen Yu really think about his servant?Why else do you have to keep him by your side?

Meng Fangxia walked obediently behind Ma Wencai, and was soon pulled by Ma Wencai to walk side by side with him. Their hands were tightly bound in their wide sleeves. Meng Fangxia struggled several times but failed. I had no choice but to say: "Let go, what does it look like for two men holding hands in public?!"

"Fang'er, the outside world is not as simple as you think. If someone hadn't seen the story of Shen Yu and his servant, there might not be such rumors. Don't say that there are people here who behave like this, in Jiankang and Luoyang. In a prosperous place, the ethos of those high-ranking nobles in the city is even more corrupt, I don’t want you to know too much, but I’m also worried that you are simple-minded and accidentally follow other people’s ways.” Ma Wen silently squeezed a little more force Meng Fangxia's hand expressed her thoughts with a heavy heart.

"... How chaotic can those high schools be? At most, it's just a matter of talking on paper." Meng Fangxia looked at Ma Wencai with her mouth slightly open, and responded with some indifference. She thought that ancient times were the most important way of etiquette?Could it be more open?Is there anything like the nudist camps in some foreign countries?

"The high-ranking ministers or the children of the aristocratic families are often accompanied by concubines. When they have nothing to do, they take turns to hold banquets to have fun together. Whenever there is a banquet, those concubines must follow the master's order to come out to accompany the guests. , if you meet unrestrained guests...maybe just...forget it, you better not know, in short, both the Ma family and the Meng family disdain to be with such people." Ma Wencai himself felt that he couldn't make it clear, Those people didn't just talk about it, it's possible to do something directly during the banquet, but how can they tell an unmarried woman about such things?Even between husband and wife, he didn't dare to speak too clearly.

"Ah..." Meng Fangxia stared at her eyes in astonishment. It was really hard to imagine that the atmosphere of the Eastern Jin Dynasty was so open. Listening to the meaning of Ma Wencai's words, she probably recalled the information she had seen in modern times. Could it be that some kind of PARTY ? ?That was indeed an exciting thing, but she didn't need this kind of excitement.

Ma Wencai looked down and saw Meng Fangxia's obviously stunned expression, and he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask. It's normal for a little girl in the world not to understand the various peculiar behaviors of the so-called officials and clans during banquets. Even if Yannan had heard a thing or two about it when he communicated with people outside, it was impossible for him to explain this unceremonious behavior. Tell your sister about it.

Of course, Ma Wencai also knows that Meng Fangxia doesn't remember anything nowadays, and maybe he is ignorant of many things, so he will not tell Meng Fangxia those unsavory private gossips, he would rather let Meng Fangxia Xia has always lived a simple and carefree life. During this period of time, although he dare not say that he knows Meng Fangxia's temper well, he also knows most of it. Meng Fangxia just doesn't like to mess around. Master, and he is also confident that he has the ability to provide a safe and stable environment for his wife and children.

Naturally, Meng Fangxia didn't know what was going on in Ma Wencai's mind, otherwise she would have been very surprised at the delicacy with which he could guess some of her own thoughts. Isn't this girl a troublemaker?She has neither the idea of ​​making a living in troubled times, nor is she planning to be a holy mother who wants to stand out in everything, let alone think about ways to make money like other time-traveling women. She has a few pounds and a few taels. Heavy, I know it well.

Finally recuperating for a month back and forth, Meng Fangxia couldn't help holding the piano in the middle of the night with itchy hands, and slipped to the back mountain to continue torturing those poor little animals. Fortunately, she also grasped some tricks. Although the sound of the piano is messy, it is not harsh. On a whim, Meng Fangxia planned to study a few songs that she liked in her previous life. When she has nothing to do, she can play them to pass the time.

There is no such thing as staves in this era, and those luthiers record notations with the sound names of the pentatonic scale, that is, "Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu" and other characters, or record them in the form of twelve rhythms, The whole article is full of words. If there is no foundation, I really can't figure out why.

Meng Fangxia is a person who is used to the stave notation, so naturally she can't remember those esoteric characters, so she simply took a piece of white paper and drew a few strings, if the tone played by a string is right, it will be right next to that line. Make a mark on the position, and after several nights of going back and forth like this, you can still play a fluttering appearance, which makes Meng Fangxia very happy. scattered.

But that night, when Meng Fangxia was still adjusting those rhythms repeatedly, an unexpected guest came. It was also because the moonlight was blocked by someone that Meng Fangxia suddenly realized that there was another person in front of her.

"Young Master Meng has played some new tunes these days. Mo'er couldn't hold back her curiosity for a moment, so she came to bother you, Young Master. Please don't take offense, Young Master Meng." Mo'er sat down to Meng Fangxia unceremoniously. side, explaining the purpose of coming with a smile.

"How do you know that I'm practicing here?! Could it be...I'm bothering you? But I'm clearly at a good distance, so the sound here shouldn't be able to reach the other side of the house." Meng Fangxia was a little annoyed Looking around, I thought she wouldn't cause public outrage, right?Originally, she felt a little guilty for disturbing people in the middle of the night, and if people pointed at her and blamed her, she would have nothing to say.

"Actually... Mo'er has known since the first day that Young Master Meng came to practice the piano, and also knew that you were unable to come out to practice the piano for a few days because of your hand injury a while ago, and wondered if you would give up practicing the piano just now, Unexpectedly, in the past few days and nights, your piano sound has become more and more advanced, but unfortunately it is still very jerky. Is it the music score that Young Master Meng is holding? Can you borrow Moer to read it?" Moer has long since discovered Meng Fangxia She always holds a piece of paper and doodles and changes while playing it. It seems that she figured out the music by herself, but she doesn't know where she got the inspiration from.

"My score is different from the one given by my master, can you understand it?" Meng Fangxia was not petty, and generously handed a few pieces of paper in her hand to Mo'er.

"Huh? It doesn't look difficult, but how did Young Master Meng think of using this method to write music?" Mo'er looked at the horizontal lines, and then looked at the Qin in front of Meng Fangxia, and immediately understood those lines. I couldn't help but sigh in amazement at the way the rhythm was written.

"Isn't it like drawing a picture? Anyway, how to play the fingers, how to draw the scores, I also don't quite understand the music scores given by the master, there are too many words, just thinking about it makes me tired, so I have to think about it myself. "Meng Fangxia twitched the corners of her lips and said indifferently.

"Little Master Meng, can you lend me the Qin for a while?" Mo'er smiled and asked.

"Okay! You can use it, anyway, things are meant to be used." Meng Fangxia turned the piano and said to Mo'er.

After Mo Er straightened the piano, she put her hands down, and the piece that Meng Fangxia had been tossing about for several days played from Mo Er's hands. It seemed that some parts were changed by him. The more Meng Fangxia listened, the more she felt Surprised, it was almost exactly the same as the song in her memory.

"You are so amazing...I figured it out after a long time of thinking. I didn't expect you to change it to be better than I thought. It's really more annoying than others. Didn't you start practicing piano since you were young? Right? But... Isn't the Shen family the family of generals? Why do you like this kind of literary stuff?" Meng Fangxia looked at Mo'er enviously and puzzled, her eyes were illuminated by the moonlight. It looks very bright.

"Of course... I learned it elsewhere." Mo'er's face suddenly changed slightly because of Meng Fangxia's words, and she replied somewhat unnaturally.

"Oh! But the song is not over yet, how about...I hum the rhythm, and you memorize it for me?" Meng Fangxia saw that Mo'er was able to play the melody in such a short time, which showed that he had already understood the line notation Instead of letting her half-tune to think about it, it's better to find someone who is good at it to help her compose music.

"Why didn't Mr. Meng ask Mr. Ma for help? I think he would be very happy." Mo'er didn't agree directly, but just asked a question.

"Well... I don't want to bother him with everything, I've already dragged him down a lot." Meng Fangxia entangled her fingers guiltyly, she didn't want to be eaten to death by Ma Wencai all the time, she was her, Ma Wencai It was Ma Wencai, not to mention why he was thinking of helping her, she hadn't figured it out yet.

The author has something to say: The "male body and female appearance" mentioned in the title is actually just a word that suddenly came to mind. It seems that since ancient times, if a man looks too much like a woman, there will be no good end, right?This has nothing to do with one's own ability, but all kinds of helplessness caused by an overly feminine and enchanting appearance.