Get on the wrong sedan chair and marry the right wolf

"The old lady can also play music?"

Ling Qiufan had a look of surprise on her face, she is a person who loves the piano, even if she didn't like Qiuhua in Yuejilou just now, she still hoped that after Wei Yueyan beat the drums, she could see the piano skills of Jinling's number one oiran .It's a pity that the battle in Fengyue Field is different. If she presents the song immediately after Wei Yue's Yangu song, no matter how good or bad the piano skills are, she will suffer a little disadvantage in the style of the song and fall behind.Therefore, Qiuhua finally chose to admit defeat and stop fighting, which was a wise choice to save her last bit of dignity.Seeing through this layer of key, Ling Qiufan and Wei Yueyan did not press any further.

Now hearing that the old lady is willing to repay with qin music, she is also a master among them, she couldn't help being overjoyed immediately, they found an empty pavilion, and asked the old lady to quickly play a song.The old woman took off the piano bag on her back and untied it, carefully lifted out a banana leaf piano from inside, stretched out her hand to caress it carefully, her eyes were so tender that water dripped out, her affectionate eyes seemed to be looking at something she hadn’t seen in years. lover.She hugged the piano and sat on the side of the beauties, once she sat down and lowered her eyebrows, she could see the beauty of the past.

The finger is startled, as if sitting at the end of the mountain, the ice and snow pour down from the fingertips, the heavy snow presses the road, and the wind is full of the hillside.Suddenly I saw thousands of remnant soldiers returning home wearing a moon, their golden arms scattered and their walking difficult, the banners fluttering and their armor heavy on their shoulders, leaving their marks on the long and lingering ancient plank road step by step.All of a sudden, the sound of the zither sounded far away, the flying arrows were like locusts covering the sun, and the clang of the fingers made the sound of swords and knives. Although they were at the end of the crossbow, they were still fighting desperately. The flagpole was lifted, and every soldier who took over pulled the flag from the bones of his comrades and carried it on his shoulders.

As long as there is one person alive, the banner must stand, and as long as there is still one breath left, you must fight to the end.

At the end of the song, Ling Qiufan was still immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself, Wei Yueyan raised his hand to wipe his face in a daze, and was surprised to find that his face was full of tears.She got up and clasped her fists to her mother-in-law and said: "My mother-in-law's piano skills are superb, and it's my good fortune to listen to my mother-in-law."

If it is said that her drum music just now made people appreciate a real bloody battle, then this Granny Xi's piano music really led people to an ancient battlefield that had been silent for a hundred years, in the snowy desert, and suddenly saw the heroic heroes of the year dying In fighting, there is no such thing as the myth of winning more with less. There are just ordinary soldiers doing their best to protect the dignity of the country until the last moment.

Yaoqin is not like Qin Zheng and pipa, which can be woven into a piece of gold and iron horses by twisting and wiping, and it is not like chime bells, sheng and drums, which can create a majestic movement when the hands are lifted and the wrists are dropped.It can't play sharp and sharp, and it can't play the vastness, but it presents a myriad of scenes, which can move the soul of the army through the ages.

Ling Qiu asked politely: "Dare to ask my mother-in-law, what is the name of this song?"

Granny Xi didn't put the piano away immediately, she put the piano on her knees and said with a smile: "Just now the general played "Song of King Xiang", and I want to compose "Hanshiguan" by myself."

"It's actually "Hanshiguan"." Ling Qiufan said with a clear and shallow smile: "King Xiang died by the bank of the Wujiang River. It should be a hero who is lonely and lonely, but "Song of King Xiang" is impassioned and presents a majestic image The King of Han's merits have lasted through the ages, and it is because of his vigor and sharpness that he is full of vigor, but "Han Shiguan" has a sense of desolation and sadness. These two songs are interesting."

Granny Xi lowered her head and caressed the body of the piano in her bosom, and the warm and smooth touch lingered on her fingertips, "People who are defeated and perish, there are times when victorious and triumphant. .The ones who suffer are those who survived.”

Poor Wuding Riverside Bone is still a spring boudoir dream.

"Mother-in-law, I'm sorry, I don't know..." Ling Qiufan apologized immediately, she was just sighing, but unexpectedly brought out the sadness of this mother-in-law.Thinking about it, it should be the case. Wei Yueyan could play such a real drum song because she was a general who fought at the frontier for many years.But this mother-in-law Xi, who has outstanding piano skills and lives in a brothel, can deeply understand the desolation after the war. She must have personally experienced the pain of the death of her loved ones in the frontier.

Wei Yueyan walked to Ling Qiufan and helped her sit down, and he himself apologized to Granny Xi.

Granny Xi waved her hand to indicate that it was okay, "It's all happened many years ago, so don't mention it." She took out a folded piece of cloth from the piano bag, took Ling Qiufan's hand and placed it on it, "This is the ancient times. No matter how many people can ask for the fragments of the piano score "Cai's Five Lanes", I will spend my whole life collecting only these, and I will give them all to you."

Ling Qiufan categorically didn't accept it, but Grandma Xi insisted on giving it to her, so she accepted it, and then asked: "Grandma Xi has this precious piano score and superb piano skills, why is she in Yueji Building..."

"They don't know that I have the piano score." Granny Xi opened the piano bag and was about to put away the piano. Hearing Ling Qiufan's question, she smiled slyly, "After learning my piano skills, you still want my piano score? How can there be such a thing in the world?" Good deal."

"You teach piano in Yueji Building?" Ling Qiufan and Wei Yueyan were a little surprised, but it's reasonable to think about it.Then I heard Granny Xi go on to say.

"Qiuhua is also an apprentice brought out by me." Grandma Xi sighed: "She is extremely talented, but she has very little eccentricity. After becoming an oiran, she regarded me as a thorn in the flesh. The bustard made the best use of me. After bringing Qiuhua out, I immediately asked me to bring the next batch, and Qiuhua was afraid of being overtaken by future generations, so she kept stumbling me openly and secretly, trying to find an excuse to drive me out of Yuejilou."

"Then we are going to take you away today, isn't it fulfilling her wish? Why did she still stop?" Wei Yueyan was puzzled.

Granny Xi shook her head, "There are many interests here, but I can't tell. I can only say that she wants to drive away, and some people want to stay. Whether they go or stay, when they don't have to bear this responsibility, things will be done."

"After all, where there are people, there are these disputes." Wei Yueyan was in the officialdom, so he naturally understood what Granny Xi meant, so he didn't ask any more questions, and turned around and said to Granny Xi, "Jiangzhou Luyao, What are your plans, mother-in-law?"

"I have no plans." Granny Xi put away the Qin and was about to leave, but Ling Qiufan held her hand.

"If mother-in-law has no plans, why don't you just move to a humble house." After Ling Qiufan finished speaking, Wei Yueyan was almost choked to death by her own saliva. She usually also resigned with modesty and respect, but this time it was really said by her wife. The "shabby house" was shocked.

Granny Xi is not a coy person either, seeing Wei Yueyan and Ling Qiu's sincere words, she saluted and thanked them, and the three got into the carriage and went to Wei Yueyan's mansion.

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"Grandmother, we can get out of the car." After Ling Qiufan finished speaking, Wei Yueyan lifted the curtain of the car and jumped to the ground, turned around and hugged Ling Qiufan down.

Ling Qiufan: "!!!"

Seeing this, Granny Xi joked, "The general's wife is indeed very loving, which is enviable." She heard Wei Yue's Yangu song and knew that this person must be a military officer who had gone to war, and she didn't show too much when she saw the plaque on the mansion. Surprised look.

The three of them chatted and laughed as they arrived at the gate. There was a housekeeper waiting there with a sad face. When he saw Wei Yueyan's figure, he wiped off his sweat and ran over immediately, "General, madam, you may be back."

Wei Yueyan saw that his expression was different, so he embraced Ling Qiufan who was about to enter the door, and said calmly, "What's the matter?"

The butler pointed to the gate, his face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, "Qu Shangshu is here."

Wei Yueyan felt that the wind might have blown her ears, and her delicate facial features were a little distorted, "What did you say?"

The housekeeper shivered, "Qu, Qu Shangshu is here."

Wei Yueyan was stunned for a moment, then grabbed the butler's shoulders, trying to grab the last straw: "I Chao, how many Qu Shangshus are there?"

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Shangshufu

Jiji took the fresh litchi that had been peeled and went to Shangshu’s dormitory. The ice cubes holding the fresh litchi gave off a bit of air-conditioning, and it was refreshing to throw them on his chest from time to time as he walked.Jiji walked into the gate of the courtyard, and saw a person sitting on the stone table at the end of the flower corridor from a distance, who was not Ling Xueji in light yellow clothes with narrow waist and shoulders?

"Ma'am." The aroma of lychees came with the sound, Ling Xueji seemed to have just reacted, and smiled sarcastically, obviously feeling a little depressed.

Jiji glanced at it, and sat down in front of Ling Xueji, "Madam, didn't you go out with your lord today to play with lord Shuo and the others? Why do you look unhappy?"

Ling Xueji was originally propping up her chin, but when she heard her say that the whole person slid down her arms onto the stone table as if her bones had been torn apart, she said listlessly, "I'm very happy."

"Pfft." Jiji smiled and said, "Madam was joking. Oh, yes," she looked around, "Where did your lord go? Why don't you come to accompany Madam?"

Ling Xueji turned over and changed the side of her face to sleep on, "She said she has something to do, so Brother Shuo and the others will send me back first."

"Master Shuo is a good person." Jiji said with emotion: "In the past, when your lord was still a lower official, there was no Shangshu Mansion, and there were only me and Huamei around your lord and the old matriarch. Going to some entertainments alone. The entertainments in the officialdom...you can imagine, and you are a female official, and the family is very worried. Fortunately, there was Mr. Shuo at that time. Mr. Shuo didn't like fame and fortune. If it wasn't for us, Mr. Shuo would never have Going in and out of that kind of place. Although we didn’t accompany each other every time, but in most cases, we adults were well protected, until later when our adults became more mature and able to protect ourselves, Shuo Daren didn’t accompany us again.”

"Brother Shuo... is really nice, no wonder Qu Quan has a good relationship with him." Ling Xueji was a little dazed when he heard these things for the first time.

Seeing her expression like this, Ji Ji thought she had misunderstood something and quickly explained: "Ma'am, don't get me wrong. The love between Mr. Shuo and Mr. Han is something that the whole Jinling City knows. They are close friends who have experienced a lot together with Sir."

"No, no, no, I didn't think about it." Ling Xueji hurriedly sat up straight, "I just..."