The country is not as pretty as the beauty
Chapter 205 Qin Se and Ming
Luoshui is vertical and horizontal, and peach and plum blossoms are blooming on both sides. Today's season is the time when peach blossoms bloom more.
But there seem to be very few peach blossoms in Tingqin Courtyard, while the pear blossoms beside it are in full bloom.
What she saw was not as good as this, but what really surprised her was the woman playing the piano under the pear blossom.
She just moved the piano out of the pavilion, the pear blossom season is short, last night the pear garden was full of pear blossoms.
With the warm wind, skipping the Tingqin Courtyard, the white petals are blown up, mixed with a little bit of red.
In the space where the petals flutter freely, the woman plays the piano with ecstasy.
Nan Wan also lost herself in watching, she entered when the piano sounded, and she waited until the piano sounded before she took the next step.
The floral fragrance is very light and comfortable, maybe it has a bit of this woman's taste.
But I don't know why, listening to this person's piano, I feel pain in my heart, inexplicably sad.
The music got deeper and deeper, until finally, Nan Wan realized that it was missing, it was an emotion that could not be loved.
Who is it, let this magnificent and world-famous number one luthier in the world feel so sentimental.
Playing the piano has become her daily life, she can practice her hands and pass the boring time.
The light blue skirt matched perfectly with the pear blossoms in the yard, which made Nan Wan feel that it was a kind of aura rarely seen by women in the world, a kind of forgetfulness.
"Who is it, let the luthier, think about it!"
Her piano makes people who understand music feel sad and distressed.
One of the qin masters was conferred by the emperor, and he was the first in Dasu, the imperial qin master.
Sometimes there will be some scholars, and the officials' children call her a luthier.
Every time after playing, I always look at these pear trees blankly, looking forward to their blooming.
A voice not far away woke her up.
Red slowly stepped in front of him until he stood in front of him.
Can you understand your own piano sound?This kind of hidden emotion, she has calculated, there is only one person in this world who can understand it.
Who is this woman in red in front of me?Beautiful amber eyes.
"You...understand?"
"I have loved Yinli since I was a child, but I haven't delved into it. It's just a piece by the luthier, thinking about myself."
The woman sighed, after all, it wasn't her, so it was impossible to understand.
"Who are you?"
Nan Wan smiled, "Speaking of which, we are also relatives, I am Shangguan's family, Zheng Xia's daughter, Shangguan Wan'er!"
The woman picked up Qin and was about to leave. She knew this Shangguan Wan'er.
With outstanding talent and extraordinary bearing, he is deeply loved by the Shangguan family.
"Is the luthier tired?"
"what?"
"The luthier has many suitors, presumably because he is tired of some uninvited people."
The woman shook her head, she wasn't bored, she just pretended she didn't see it.
Nan Wan frowned, why is this person so difficult to talk to?
"The luthier is really cold!"
The woman stopped in her tracks, "I don't know you well, and besides, you didn't explain why."
"Hmm~"
"It's my fault. I'm not good at apologizing like you. If you are so cold, you will suffer a lot in the future!"
After many lives and deaths, suffering a loss is nothing.
"That's mine too, what does it have to do with you?"
"Well~ the luthier is like this, it makes people feel cold, and treating yourself like this makes people who love you feel bad."
The sharpness in her eyes flashed in an instant, causing Nan Wan to shut up. Since she was born, for more than 20 years, no one has ever dared to look at herself like this.
"There is no one who loves me in this world, you are overthinking."
There was a bit of sadness in the words. She had heard her mother tell about this sister-in-law before, and knew that the suffering she had suffered before was inhuman.
Compassion welled up, and there was nothing to say, Nan Wan was in a daze.
Whether to advance or retreat, I have no idea.
The woman aroused her interest and at the same time sympathized with her. Such a beautiful woman should be praised by everyone.
Zheng Yuhua stopped in her tracks, turned around and looked at her bewildered look, she didn't look like a bad person either.
"Come in and sit."
Finally, a soft voice was heard.
I thought that the woman in front of me was a person who would not take soft and hard things, and things turned around.
Nan Wan smiled and tiptoed in.
The Tingqin Courtyard is very large, the attic is quite impressive, and the layout of the room cannot be simpler.
A lot of curtains, Nanwan knew that this was something that Dasu's upper nobles liked to set up in their houses.
Her mother once said that she rarely went out except for daily piano practice. Nanwan thought, wouldn't this person get tired of staying here day after day?
"The luthier has lived in the deep house for a long time, why don't you go out to see the beautiful scenery of Luoyang City?"
The prosperity of Dasu is beyond the reach of the world. She has visited many places in these years.
Zheng Yuhua put the piano away and sat down, "What do you want to hear?"
Before this person answered his own question, he asked himself what he wanted to hear as soon as he sat down. Although she was famous for her piano sound, he didn't come here for it.
After all, Nan Wan didn't know why she came here, she had already heard Qin, and she really thought it sounded good.
But that song was not played for her.
"What the luthier plays is impeccable, you can do whatever you want!"
The brows are slightly raised, for so long, I have been famous for my piano, and many people have paid a lot of money to ask for it.
Except for eavesdropping outside the door, the only person Dasu can let her play music is the emperor.
This woman is fine, she said, you can do whatever you want, you are really a different person.
He raised his hand to play the piano.
"The sadness in the sound of the piano is what you think in your heart. In the prosperous and prosperous world, there is always sadness, and there is something wrong."
The implication is, why bother to worry all day long, don't suppress yourself in this prosperous age.
"Then, can you make me happy?"
Zheng Yuhua stared at Nan Wan with a slight smile in his eyes.
This person is finally enlightened, and he's not that unkind, "I'm new to Dongdu, and I don't know what's so interesting about Luoyang City, but it's quite depressing to be bored in this attic all day long. If you're in the mood, Accompany me to stroll around this Dasu landscape!"
Zheng Yuhua looked at her carefully, "You are not from Suchao!"
This sentence caught Nan Wan's attention. After living in Dasu for so many years, she has already changed her Nanzhao habits.
Well, it was revealed between the lines in my own words that I, who was always cautious in speaking, dared to say more to pretty girls.
Probably, I feel pity from my heart, and share the same fate.
The people I have been thinking about for many years, the people who sacrificed their lives to save, are just indifferent in the end.
The coolness based on superficial care, based on, just don't like it.
Zheng Yuhua's eyes dimmed.
Nan Wan could understand.
There was an endless stream of people seeking marriage for the famous luthier, and there were as many as hundreds of people eavesdropping outside the building.
If she goes out, she will not be surrounded by water.
"Don't worry, those individuals, I will get rid of them for you."
Nan Wan is also a person who has survived several times on the battlefield. In terms of force, she is not small.
What's more, she is good at using poison, she wants to kill someone without showing any traces, it's easy.
There was no other difference in her eyes, "I'm not from Dasu, wouldn't the luthier agree?"
"In my eyes, there is no difference between people in the world."
"Then why is the luthier hesitating?"
Zheng Yuhua got up, skipped the curtain and walked to the window, the petals of the pear blossoms outside the window floated to the front of him.
"Do you know what it means to associate with me?"
The Great Su Zheng Bai dispute lasted for decades, and people who were wise and safe kept away.
For the Zheng family, people in the world are more afraid of it, and the emperor has always been sitting in a row except for the powerful officials.
Who is Zheng Yuhua, the number one luthier in the world granted by the emperor, and a treasure in the hands of the head of the Zheng family.
There are many people asking for marriage, most of them belong to the clan, and the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and now the famous one is Zheng Yuhua.
But the Zheng family hoped that the girl could enter the harem, be favored by the emperor, have a son and a half, and reappear the glory of the former parents.
Who are the Shangguan family? They are from a scholarly family and they only want to protect themselves. If Shangguan Tingzhi hadn't married Zheng Xia, I'm afraid the Zheng family's relationship would have been cut off.
People who are neutral in the court know how to stay away, let alone some ordinary people.
Nan Wan is just a adopted daughter of the Shangguan family who has no blood relatives, so she is not afraid of being hurt by her.
"I think, the Son of Heaven is a Mingjun, she should know!"
Nan Wan is not afraid, Tian Wuhen owes her a lot, and he is not a heartless person, if the Zheng family does not end well, she has the ability to protect the official family, she may also want to save this poor woman.
In the first half of his life, he was precarious and suffered from the sufferings of the world. In the second half of his life, he returned to his family, but he had to be bound by this world.
According to her words, she just got rid of the pain of the body and suffered from the pain of the spirit.
Everything is unique, she doesn't want the number one luthier in the world.
"You seem to trust the emperor very much, but you are obviously not from Dasu!
Nan Wan smiled, "Although I'm not from Dasu, I love that you all understand her."
Zheng Yuhua turned around and looked at her intently, "Who are you?"
"Dasu lives in the middle of the four seas, it is for China, and there are various countries in its Zhou Dynasty, and the ten thousand seas come to court, Yingzhou in the east pays tribute every year, imitating the system of Dasu, Zhurong in the north, Tubo in the west, and Liuzhao in the south , the tribute is less."
This is the situation in the past few years, why is Nan Wan so clear.
Zheng Yuhua's eyes were full of doubts and caution.
"I didn't intend it. It was your emperor who sent me into Shangguan's house."
In terms of real relatives, Zheng Yuhua's aunt Shangguan's family is the closest relative, if there is any reason to compromise, it can only be the matter of Shangguan's family.
"The Son of Heaven?"
"I am from Nanzhao!"
Nanzhao was recorded in Zhuguotonglu that he read a few years ago, and Zheng Yu understood that it was a very beautiful place.
No wonder the woman in front of her is so beautiful.
"What has I to do with you? Why bother?"
"Well~ We are both suffering people, maybe we can still be confidants."
The heart is touched, and the woman's violin can really move Nanwan.
Zheng Yuhua didn't say a word, just sat down again, the piano hasn't been played just now.
With a long sigh, he moved his jade fingers, and the sound of the piano came from the listening courtyard.
But the strange thing is that today's piano sound is a little less sad, and accompanied by the slightly hot wind, there is more warmth like spring.
The listener is very happy.
The author has something to say: CP for Sister Nan Wan
However, it was her unrequited love again.
But it is short-lived.
After that, the ending of Jiangnan, vaccination, will be very cruel.
But there seem to be very few peach blossoms in Tingqin Courtyard, while the pear blossoms beside it are in full bloom.
What she saw was not as good as this, but what really surprised her was the woman playing the piano under the pear blossom.
She just moved the piano out of the pavilion, the pear blossom season is short, last night the pear garden was full of pear blossoms.
With the warm wind, skipping the Tingqin Courtyard, the white petals are blown up, mixed with a little bit of red.
In the space where the petals flutter freely, the woman plays the piano with ecstasy.
Nan Wan also lost herself in watching, she entered when the piano sounded, and she waited until the piano sounded before she took the next step.
The floral fragrance is very light and comfortable, maybe it has a bit of this woman's taste.
But I don't know why, listening to this person's piano, I feel pain in my heart, inexplicably sad.
The music got deeper and deeper, until finally, Nan Wan realized that it was missing, it was an emotion that could not be loved.
Who is it, let this magnificent and world-famous number one luthier in the world feel so sentimental.
Playing the piano has become her daily life, she can practice her hands and pass the boring time.
The light blue skirt matched perfectly with the pear blossoms in the yard, which made Nan Wan feel that it was a kind of aura rarely seen by women in the world, a kind of forgetfulness.
"Who is it, let the luthier, think about it!"
Her piano makes people who understand music feel sad and distressed.
One of the qin masters was conferred by the emperor, and he was the first in Dasu, the imperial qin master.
Sometimes there will be some scholars, and the officials' children call her a luthier.
Every time after playing, I always look at these pear trees blankly, looking forward to their blooming.
A voice not far away woke her up.
Red slowly stepped in front of him until he stood in front of him.
Can you understand your own piano sound?This kind of hidden emotion, she has calculated, there is only one person in this world who can understand it.
Who is this woman in red in front of me?Beautiful amber eyes.
"You...understand?"
"I have loved Yinli since I was a child, but I haven't delved into it. It's just a piece by the luthier, thinking about myself."
The woman sighed, after all, it wasn't her, so it was impossible to understand.
"Who are you?"
Nan Wan smiled, "Speaking of which, we are also relatives, I am Shangguan's family, Zheng Xia's daughter, Shangguan Wan'er!"
The woman picked up Qin and was about to leave. She knew this Shangguan Wan'er.
With outstanding talent and extraordinary bearing, he is deeply loved by the Shangguan family.
"Is the luthier tired?"
"what?"
"The luthier has many suitors, presumably because he is tired of some uninvited people."
The woman shook her head, she wasn't bored, she just pretended she didn't see it.
Nan Wan frowned, why is this person so difficult to talk to?
"The luthier is really cold!"
The woman stopped in her tracks, "I don't know you well, and besides, you didn't explain why."
"Hmm~"
"It's my fault. I'm not good at apologizing like you. If you are so cold, you will suffer a lot in the future!"
After many lives and deaths, suffering a loss is nothing.
"That's mine too, what does it have to do with you?"
"Well~ the luthier is like this, it makes people feel cold, and treating yourself like this makes people who love you feel bad."
The sharpness in her eyes flashed in an instant, causing Nan Wan to shut up. Since she was born, for more than 20 years, no one has ever dared to look at herself like this.
"There is no one who loves me in this world, you are overthinking."
There was a bit of sadness in the words. She had heard her mother tell about this sister-in-law before, and knew that the suffering she had suffered before was inhuman.
Compassion welled up, and there was nothing to say, Nan Wan was in a daze.
Whether to advance or retreat, I have no idea.
The woman aroused her interest and at the same time sympathized with her. Such a beautiful woman should be praised by everyone.
Zheng Yuhua stopped in her tracks, turned around and looked at her bewildered look, she didn't look like a bad person either.
"Come in and sit."
Finally, a soft voice was heard.
I thought that the woman in front of me was a person who would not take soft and hard things, and things turned around.
Nan Wan smiled and tiptoed in.
The Tingqin Courtyard is very large, the attic is quite impressive, and the layout of the room cannot be simpler.
A lot of curtains, Nanwan knew that this was something that Dasu's upper nobles liked to set up in their houses.
Her mother once said that she rarely went out except for daily piano practice. Nanwan thought, wouldn't this person get tired of staying here day after day?
"The luthier has lived in the deep house for a long time, why don't you go out to see the beautiful scenery of Luoyang City?"
The prosperity of Dasu is beyond the reach of the world. She has visited many places in these years.
Zheng Yuhua put the piano away and sat down, "What do you want to hear?"
Before this person answered his own question, he asked himself what he wanted to hear as soon as he sat down. Although she was famous for her piano sound, he didn't come here for it.
After all, Nan Wan didn't know why she came here, she had already heard Qin, and she really thought it sounded good.
But that song was not played for her.
"What the luthier plays is impeccable, you can do whatever you want!"
The brows are slightly raised, for so long, I have been famous for my piano, and many people have paid a lot of money to ask for it.
Except for eavesdropping outside the door, the only person Dasu can let her play music is the emperor.
This woman is fine, she said, you can do whatever you want, you are really a different person.
He raised his hand to play the piano.
"The sadness in the sound of the piano is what you think in your heart. In the prosperous and prosperous world, there is always sadness, and there is something wrong."
The implication is, why bother to worry all day long, don't suppress yourself in this prosperous age.
"Then, can you make me happy?"
Zheng Yuhua stared at Nan Wan with a slight smile in his eyes.
This person is finally enlightened, and he's not that unkind, "I'm new to Dongdu, and I don't know what's so interesting about Luoyang City, but it's quite depressing to be bored in this attic all day long. If you're in the mood, Accompany me to stroll around this Dasu landscape!"
Zheng Yuhua looked at her carefully, "You are not from Suchao!"
This sentence caught Nan Wan's attention. After living in Dasu for so many years, she has already changed her Nanzhao habits.
Well, it was revealed between the lines in my own words that I, who was always cautious in speaking, dared to say more to pretty girls.
Probably, I feel pity from my heart, and share the same fate.
The people I have been thinking about for many years, the people who sacrificed their lives to save, are just indifferent in the end.
The coolness based on superficial care, based on, just don't like it.
Zheng Yuhua's eyes dimmed.
Nan Wan could understand.
There was an endless stream of people seeking marriage for the famous luthier, and there were as many as hundreds of people eavesdropping outside the building.
If she goes out, she will not be surrounded by water.
"Don't worry, those individuals, I will get rid of them for you."
Nan Wan is also a person who has survived several times on the battlefield. In terms of force, she is not small.
What's more, she is good at using poison, she wants to kill someone without showing any traces, it's easy.
There was no other difference in her eyes, "I'm not from Dasu, wouldn't the luthier agree?"
"In my eyes, there is no difference between people in the world."
"Then why is the luthier hesitating?"
Zheng Yuhua got up, skipped the curtain and walked to the window, the petals of the pear blossoms outside the window floated to the front of him.
"Do you know what it means to associate with me?"
The Great Su Zheng Bai dispute lasted for decades, and people who were wise and safe kept away.
For the Zheng family, people in the world are more afraid of it, and the emperor has always been sitting in a row except for the powerful officials.
Who is Zheng Yuhua, the number one luthier in the world granted by the emperor, and a treasure in the hands of the head of the Zheng family.
There are many people asking for marriage, most of them belong to the clan, and the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and now the famous one is Zheng Yuhua.
But the Zheng family hoped that the girl could enter the harem, be favored by the emperor, have a son and a half, and reappear the glory of the former parents.
Who are the Shangguan family? They are from a scholarly family and they only want to protect themselves. If Shangguan Tingzhi hadn't married Zheng Xia, I'm afraid the Zheng family's relationship would have been cut off.
People who are neutral in the court know how to stay away, let alone some ordinary people.
Nan Wan is just a adopted daughter of the Shangguan family who has no blood relatives, so she is not afraid of being hurt by her.
"I think, the Son of Heaven is a Mingjun, she should know!"
Nan Wan is not afraid, Tian Wuhen owes her a lot, and he is not a heartless person, if the Zheng family does not end well, she has the ability to protect the official family, she may also want to save this poor woman.
In the first half of his life, he was precarious and suffered from the sufferings of the world. In the second half of his life, he returned to his family, but he had to be bound by this world.
According to her words, she just got rid of the pain of the body and suffered from the pain of the spirit.
Everything is unique, she doesn't want the number one luthier in the world.
"You seem to trust the emperor very much, but you are obviously not from Dasu!
Nan Wan smiled, "Although I'm not from Dasu, I love that you all understand her."
Zheng Yuhua turned around and looked at her intently, "Who are you?"
"Dasu lives in the middle of the four seas, it is for China, and there are various countries in its Zhou Dynasty, and the ten thousand seas come to court, Yingzhou in the east pays tribute every year, imitating the system of Dasu, Zhurong in the north, Tubo in the west, and Liuzhao in the south , the tribute is less."
This is the situation in the past few years, why is Nan Wan so clear.
Zheng Yuhua's eyes were full of doubts and caution.
"I didn't intend it. It was your emperor who sent me into Shangguan's house."
In terms of real relatives, Zheng Yuhua's aunt Shangguan's family is the closest relative, if there is any reason to compromise, it can only be the matter of Shangguan's family.
"The Son of Heaven?"
"I am from Nanzhao!"
Nanzhao was recorded in Zhuguotonglu that he read a few years ago, and Zheng Yu understood that it was a very beautiful place.
No wonder the woman in front of her is so beautiful.
"What has I to do with you? Why bother?"
"Well~ We are both suffering people, maybe we can still be confidants."
The heart is touched, and the woman's violin can really move Nanwan.
Zheng Yuhua didn't say a word, just sat down again, the piano hasn't been played just now.
With a long sigh, he moved his jade fingers, and the sound of the piano came from the listening courtyard.
But the strange thing is that today's piano sound is a little less sad, and accompanied by the slightly hot wind, there is more warmth like spring.
The listener is very happy.
The author has something to say: CP for Sister Nan Wan
However, it was her unrequited love again.
But it is short-lived.
After that, the ending of Jiangnan, vaccination, will be very cruel.
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