Don't Forget Everything

Wei Chu jumped over the wall and climbed over the ridge, trying to hide in the shadow of the slanting sun. If he couldn't, he would climb along the corridor and under the eaves.Wei Chuyue didn't go straight into the inner house, but wandered around, walking all the places that could be walked in Fan's mansion, remembering several passages in and out.

Wei Chuyue didn't meet anyone from Xuanjian Villa along the way, and the secret whistle seemed to have been withdrawn. Wei Chuyue was suspicious and didn't dare to venture in. The closer he got to the back house of the inner mansion, the more cautious he became.

Wei Chuyue stuck to the side of a doorway in the back house of the same inner mansion, listening to the movement inside quietly, there were footsteps just now, and Wei Chuyue was not ready to go in until he confirmed that there was no one on the other side of the doorway.

Suddenly someone stretched out his hand from behind Wei Chuyue, Wei Chuyue shuddered, and slapped backhand, the man easily dodged it, and stood in front of Wei Chuyue in a flash.

"..." Wei Chuyue glared at Han Muchuan, he wanted to scare people to death by appearing so suddenly.

"Don't go in. The outside of Fan's mansion is loose and the inside is tight, and there are secret whistles all over the inside. It's not easy to get in and out. Don't take risks."

Wei Chuyue looked at Han Muchuan's eyes softened, and asked, "Did you go in to explore the way just now? Is Han Chongwen inside?"

Han Muchuan nodded: "Yes."

"Who else did you see?"

"I did see a few people, but I didn't know them. After they entered the house, I didn't get any closer."

Wei Chuyue nodded, since he can't get in now, let's wait until nightfall to find another chance.

"What are you looking for?" Han Muchuan asked with a frown.Wei Chuyue is not a person who likes to take risks by himself. For Qin Tang's case, does he have to do such things as over the wall to spy?

Wei Chuyue evaded and didn't answer, just said: "You go away quickly. Before no one finds out."

"If it's for Qin Tang's case, he should come by himself."

Wei Chuyue sighed lightly: "It has nothing to do with him."

Qin Tang was stopped outside the courtyard by Han Muchuan last night, so he had to come back early this morning, but he didn't have Wei Chuyue sooner. When he saw Wei Chuyue standing at his door before dawn, he couldn't help being a little surprised.Qin Tang originally planned to come, but was persuaded by Wei Chuyue and returned to Xuzhou immediately.

Wei Chuyue didn't say anything more, and he couldn't understand the Xuzhou case with Han Muchuan.He didn't know why Han Muchuan had such a sharp attitude towards Qin Tang, he didn't have time to talk to Han Muchuan now, he had been out for a long time, since he couldn't enter again, Wei Chuyue could only turn around and go back to the back hall.

Han Muchuan didn't ask any more questions, and went back with Wei Chuyue silently, but still groping quietly.

When Wei Chuyue returned to the back hall, the servant of Fan Mansion was waiting at the door: "Mr. Wei is back."

Wei Chuyue smiled: "Fan's mansion is quite big, I lost my way after walking a few steps. Brother, are you in a hurry to find me?"

"The two girls, Leaving Cloud and Broken Rain, are in the backyard, thinking of inviting Mr. Wei to come too."

"backyard?"

"Oh, the head of the family arranged a table in the backyard for the guests to sit around. He was playing the drinking order. Miss Broken Rain thought of a new way to play, so she invited Mr. Wei to play with her."

"Hahaha, okay, then I'll go and have a look."

The little boy smiled and led Wei Chuyue to the backyard, and the laughter like the broken rain and silver bells spread far and wide, it seemed really fun.

Seeing Wei Chuyue approaching, Sui Yu hurriedly pulled him into the banquet, and said to everyone, "My Mr. Wei's Qin is only found in the sky, and we will never let you pass the test easily."

Sui Yu's words caused everyone at the table to laugh, only someone said: "Miss Xiyun's pipa, we have already learned it, if we win the next game, Miss Sui Yu will have to admit defeat."

"You win first!"

Before Wei Chuyue understood what was going on, he saw Song Yilin sitting behind Wen Ran holding back a smile, as if he wanted to see Wei Chuyue's joke.

Broken Rain pushed Wei Chuyue to sit on the edge of the qin platform, and said to him: "Our game is very simple. The player who wins the hydrangea has to come out to challenge. If you play a part, if the challenger can compose a poem with your qin sound, That counts as victory."

Wei Chuyue smiled and asked Sui Yu: "What's the prize if you win?"

"Of course there is!" Sui Yu pulled out the fan and opened it with a bang, "Look, sister just won it, the calligraphy of Mr. Li Yang, a genius from Nanling, how about it?"

"The poetry is good, and the characters are also good."

Li Yang, a talented scholar from Nanling, was praised by Wei Chuyue. He smiled and cupped his hands, saying, "Praise, praise."

Wei Chuyue asked again: "What if we lose?"

Sui Yu pointed to the short table next to him: "Master Fan has prepared a lot of things."

Wei Chuyue couldn't help laughing, the business of Broken Rain is sure to never pay.

Suiyu sat aside and asked Wei Chuyue to start quickly, but Wei Chuyue shook his head with a smile and said, "How can we be so nonsense, if you lose, it's Master Fan, and if you win, it's you? If you don't mind, Wei will help everyone Drumming is fine."

"Hey, that's not okay. Elder Sister has already won two rounds. If she wins again, she will be bullying others."

Sui Yu laughed coquettishly, and all the princes at the banquet didn't mind it, and laughed.

"Miss Xiyun's pipa is the best in Qinzhou, and I will be convinced by the next loser." Li Yang clapped his palms and smiled, his temper was quite free and easy.

Wei Chuyue's gaze swept over Wen Ran. He was drinking tea, with no displeasure on his face, but not much joy either, as if he was isolated from the banquet, and the last seat of the party did not want to participate.And the two people around him seemed to be familiar with him, whispering to each other from time to time, they were quite familiar, but Song Yilin's complexion was not good.

"I have heard for a long time that Mr. Wei's qin skills are extraordinary, so it must be another ambition. However, improvising poems is not easy. Yuan believes that he does not have the talent and learning of Mr. Li, and he dare not make a fool of himself. Please ask Miss Broken Rain to show her noble hand." Wei Chuyue, the son who spoke, did not know each other. In the younger generation of the Yuan family, there were several sons of the same age, so Wei Chuyue couldn't tell which one it was.

"Brother is right."

It seems that more than one Yuan family has come.

Wei Chuyue said with a smile: "Yuan Shao is very right, Wei has an idea, otherwise, it's better to play the drums and pass the flowers, the son who wins the hydrangea can choose himself, playing the piano and playing music or reciting poems as a pair, everyone at the banquet can think of a way to get along, poems can be different , piano music, calligraphy and painting, what do you think?"

"This is good!"

Sui Yu also nodded in agreement, but immediately thought of another question: "Then how will this lottery be calculated?"

"Naturally, the question maker has the final say."

"Also."

"can."

Everyone nodded in agreement, and then restarted the round. Wei Chuyue really abandoned the piano and played the drums, and the sound was very impressive.

Wei Chuyue looked in Wenran's direction again, and was caught by Song Yilin, who gave him a stare. Wei Chuyue smiled, stopped the drum, and the hydrangea fell into the hands of Li Zheyuan who was beside Wenran.

Li Zheyuan scratched his head with a silly smile while holding the hydrangea.His Li family has practiced martial arts for generations, even if he is not as good as Song Yilin in terms of kung fu, he will never be far behind, but in terms of poetry, poetry, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he has learned so many years in the Tai Tai, it is true It was because of Li Shilang's face.Originally, he was here to join in the fun of this drinking order, how could he think that the hydrangea would fall into his hands.

Li Zheyuan didn't want to be ashamed, so he said with a smile: "I'm not afraid that you will laugh at me. I don't dare to show my clumsiness when I go to the mausoleum to study hard. It will spoil everyone's interest. Why don't you invite my friend Wen Qingyi to help out?" Li Zheyuan stuffed the hydrangea ball into Wen Ran's arms.

Wen Ran was stunned and wanted to refuse, but everyone at the banquet had already cast their eyes on him. At this moment, even if he wanted to dig a hole and bury himself, it was too late.

Almost none of the princes at the banquet knew Wen Ran, and only a few of them had heard of Wen Qingyi's name, but they had never really known each other. Today, anyone who is invited here is not an unknown person, and they will naturally be familiar with Wen Ran. A little curious.

Wen Ran wanted to refuse, but just as he was about to open his mouth, he was suddenly held back by Sui Yu: "Mr. Wen is a well-known talent in our Biancheng, needless to say calligraphy and painting, his piano skills are even more outstanding, it's a pity we only heard about it, but never heard it for ourselves. No matter what, Mr. Wen can't rely on it today."

Song Yilin stood up in a hurry, wanting to defend, Suiyu laughed and turned her back, and led Wenran up to sit in front of the piano case.

Song Yilin looked at Wen Ran sitting in front of the piano case, and frowned. He had only heard Wen Ran playing the piano once, and he thought it sounded better than Wei Chuyue playing the piano. Like the stream in the deep mountains, like the birds in the blue sea, like the eternity of the sun and the moon, like the distant place that Song Yilin thought about but never saw.

That song was played by Wen Ran in front of Wen Yuan's long spirit. Song Yilin thought it would be a song full of tears and sorrow, but it was very peaceful, as if it was slowly growing up. Thinking and singing low and low are treasured by the Tao, wishing you well, never forgetting and never leaving.

Song Yilin never forgot, but Wen Ran never touched the piano again.Song Yilin couldn't afford Mr. Liu's piano, Wen Ran never wanted it, but Song Yilin knew it was a pity.

On the piano case is Wei Chuyue's piano, a rare and good piano, worthy of Wen Ran.

Song Yilin turned to look at Wei Chuyue, only to get a slight smile from Wei Chuyue in response.

Did Wei Chuyue do this on purpose?But how did he know that Li Zheyuan would give the hydrangea to Wenran?

Wei Chuyue knelt aside, still smiling lightly at Wen Ran's gaze.

Wen Ran looked at the piano in front of him, stretched out his hand involuntarily, and plucked a note lightly, slowly, Yang Yang, every sound between Wen Ran seemed to be as natural as breathing and breathing, but it brought people into it unconsciously. In the environment of playing the piano, I can't extricate myself from the intoxication.

After the song was over, everyone didn't react for a long time, until Wei Chuyue clapped lightly, which awakened all the people at the table to clap their hands in response.

"Okay!" Li Zheyuan couldn't help standing up.

"Mr. Wen is amazingly talented and talented, and Sui Yu is in awe." Sui Yu sweetly asked, then turned to look at the crowd, "Who will play this song with Mr. Wen?"

Wei Chuyue glanced over, and everyone was whispering to each other, discussing who Wen Ran was and where he came from.

Wen Ran folded his hands on his knees, looked at the Qin in front of him, and couldn't regain his senses for a long time. When he came to his senses, he smiled in an unknowable way with his eyes lowered, and turned to Wei Chuyue, so that only the two of them could hear him. In a low voice, he said in a low voice, "Thank you, Young Master Wei."

Wei Chuyue still smiled, as if he didn't hear it, and didn't respond.

Wei Chuyue wanted to make Wen Ran attract attention, but because he didn't discuss it with Wen Ran in advance, he didn't want to make his own decisions. The hydrangea ball stopped at will, but he didn't expect that Li Zheyuan would help him unknowingly and pushed Wen Ran away. a handful.It's best not to show any traces like this.

I thought Wen Ran would refuse...Since Wen Ran was invited to the Qionglin Banquet, he couldn't "make a name for himself". The banquet was full of clan children, talented and learned people, so arrogant, Wen Ran wanted to accompany the last seat only I'm afraid it won't be easy, it's better to be the first to win.Wen Ran figured it out for himself, saving Wei Chuyue all the trouble and talking.

Song Yilin's brows were knotted and could not be loosened.

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About Wei Shao's side story, it depends on the situation, if there is, it should be published after the full text is finished

Although I think Wei Shao can completely dig another hole... Isn't he set up by the male protagonist?

It feels like I wrote it crookedly myself...