Sir, I just want to be a salted fish

Chapter 45 Explanation
Except for his tone of voice, Jiang Shunian didn't see any emotional ups and downs on Tang Bingxuan's face. I believed you!
Jiang Shunian consciously confessed, "I'm not very familiar with Qiao Waner. I'm a few years older than her, and I'm a foreigner. We only meet each other a handful of times every year. Especially after my grandfather passed away, we don't meet very often. The last time we met She is also the flower viewing banquet of Duke Chengguo in March."

"Coincidentally, I was also present at that flower-viewing banquet, which was a shield for her to take the opportunity to see you. It was me who was forced to listen to the wall on the garden veranda that day." Tang Bingxuan saw Jiang Shunian's honesty, and she didn't hide it herself. Tucked in.

Jiang Shunian recalled that time. He glanced at the person listening in the corner and quickly walked out of the garden. He only vaguely remembered that they were a pair of master and servant.

Jiang Shunian touched his nose and looked a little confused, "So it was you who was in the veranda last time."

Tang Bingxuan looked like I was in love and had my own reasons, "Yes, I was returning to the banquet living room from Qiao Waner's yard. I passed by the garden verandah and heard your conversation and had to stop."

"Then you should know that Qiao Waner and I really have no personal relationship, it's just a brother-sister relationship." Jiang Shunian quickly climbed up the pole to express his attitude.

"I don't know. After all, I just heard the end."

Jiang Shunian wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Tang Bingxuan's hand.

Tang Bingxuan said again: "However, since you and her are engaged separately, you must keep your distance from now on, otherwise I will open up old scores!"

It's abnormal for a good-looking man to have no admirers, as long as he knows what's appropriate. It's better to block things than to open them up, Tang Bingxuan believed that.

Jiang Shunian said seriously: "Don't worry, I promised that you will be my wife in this life, and there will be no other one."

Not only myself, but my parents at home have already written down the instructions, how can I violate it? ; Moreover, a good man has his ambitions in all directions, so how can he let the affection of his children affect him? He still has to do what he says.

"Promises can also be broken. The key is whether your heart will be with me in the future. Sorry, our friendship has become too shallow."

Tang Bingxuan was a little annoyed, and she became increasingly defenseless against Jiang Shunian.

"No, you're right." Jiang Shunian felt that his ideas were more consistent with Tang Bingxuan's, and they felt comfortable communicating with her.

I am so lucky to have such a wife for the rest of my life!
Jiang Shunian added some hot tea to Tang Bingxuan, gently and intimately, "We have been talking for a long time, drink some water to moisten it."

Tang Bingxuan picked up the tea cup and drank water, "Thank you, do you often eat at Fanlou?"

"No. Most of our group ate and listened to music at Zuixianju. The wine there is quite famous." Jiang Shunian answered all questions.

Zuixianju is mostly a place where dandies gather in Kyoto. Noble ladies would go there to eat, but I heard that Zuixianju is famous for its wine and ditty.

Tang Bingxuan felt a little regretful, "Oh, I also want to go to Zuixianju to eat and listen to music."

My future wife seems to be really different from other noble ladies!
Seeing Tang Bingxuan still regretting that she couldn't go to Zuixianju for dinner and listening to music, Jiang Shunian hurriedly changed the topic, "The "Yao Chang" you played yesterday is indeed a long-lost famous song. It makes people feel like they are in a mysterious and long fairyland. When people are united, they are perfect and perfect.”

"You are a dandy and you have read a lot of books." Tang Bingxuan praised.

Jiang Shunian looked proud, "That's right, I also studied it seriously when my grandfather was still alive."

Just now I thought Jiang Shunian didn't look like a playboy, but this sentence ruined his success.

"I also got it by chance, and it's a fragment. The second half was written casually when I had nothing to do."

This matter is not a secret, everyone will know it sooner or later, and Tang Bingxuan has already expected that in a few days, someone who loves the piano will come to her home to borrow the music scores.

Jiang Shunian asked the question in his heart, "Since you knew Qiao Waner had bad intentions and would definitely do anything, why did you choose this ancient song that is not easy to play?" Tang Bingxuan had already prepared her words, but Duke Rong Guo There was no use there, but Jiang Shunian asked first.

"It's actually very simple. As long as the whole piece sounds smooth and everyone is not familiar with the music score, wrong notes will not be easily pointed out and it will not sound abrupt."

Tang Bingxuan was sweating at the time because she broke one of the strings. Tang Bingxuan felt relieved. If she broke two strings, she would have to kneel down and apologize immediately.

As for the real reason why Tang Bingxuan chose this piece, it was because she had not played the piano for a long time and could not remember many of the music scores. She only had this fragment that she carefully composed by herself, which left a deep impression on her!

The last time I played the song "Mountains and Flowing Waters" at the back of Qingliang Temple, I remembered the music score in the front part, and my third uncle happened to be playing the piccolo ensemble in the back, so I just copied the whole song.

This is the most embarrassing incident in Tang Bingxuan's dark history, and she must not let others know about it!
"That makes sense." Jiang Shunian nodded, but he didn't really believe that it was just this reason.

My future wife seems dignified, decent, and generous to outsiders; she seems more lively and free-spirited when getting along with people close to her, and she is also a mystery.

"Third Master, it's getting late, I should go back home." Tang Bingxuan stood up and said goodbye.

"Well, Miss Tang, walk slowly."

Jiang Shunian stood up in return and helped Tang Bingxuan open the private room door.

In Chengguo Duke's Mansion, Qiao Waner went straight back to her yard after returning from yesterday's banquet, locking herself in her room and not going out.

"Miss, you haven't eaten rice yet today. Please open the door and come out to have something to eat." The maids Biyun and Taozhi anxiously persuaded Qiao Waner at the door of her house.

"Miss, haven't you opened the door yet?" Mrs. Cai, the wife of Duke Cheng Guo, came to take a look when her servants reported that her daughter had been without water and rice for almost a day.

Ms. Cai knocked on her daughter's door and persuaded her in a gentle voice, "Wan'er, mother is here to see you. Can you please open the door?"

"Wan'er? Open the door."

"Have you answered the question today, Miss?" Ms. Cai asked Biyun.

Biyun replied to Ms. Cai with a cry, "No. The lady has locked herself in the room since she returned home yesterday. She doesn't eat, drink, make any sound, or open the door."

After hearing this, Mrs. Cai became even more worried that something might happen to her daughter, and knocked on the door eagerly again, "Wan'er?"

My daughter has been in the house like this for a long time. If something happens, it will be too late.

Ms. Cai turned around and ordered Ms. Cai, "Go find some strong women and push the door open for me!"

Qiao Waner in the room had not slept a wink since she came back from the birthday banquet yesterday. She looked haggard and her eyes were dull. She had no reaction to the people outside the door who were anxious and worried about her. She had been immersed in her own world.

Why was Tang Bingxuan able to avert danger so skillfully?

As the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Guo, Qiao Waner had no confidence that she would be able to continue playing as if nothing had happened if the strings were broken, let alone a long-lost famous piece.

Why would such an outstanding woman compete with her for her third cousin?
(End of this chapter)