The bad emperor of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 297: Playing the Qin 1

Guo Nuan was a little surprised, and said that she was just brought to the band to listen to the music by Prince Li Shi long ago. Hearing what this brother-in-law said, let's listen to the music to relieve boredom.

However, it is rare for her to be in a daze when she is self-contained. She was caught by this diva, could it be that she did it on purpose.

"Xiaoyao, girl, Xiaosheng can also play the piano, the zither, the flute, the flute, and the Jiegu are all top notch, why let this guy show his face on stage? Doesn't he have some superb musical skills? Hmph, if you have the ability, let's compare. "

Guo Nuan felt the white eyes and saliva from the table next to him. Such an arrogant kid from a rich family behaved so uncivilized that he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Just as Xiaoyao was calling Guo Nuan to come on stage with a smile on her face, a kid from a wealthy family sitting next to her suddenly jumped up from her seat, yelled loudly, and looked around the guests, fearing that no one would hear her loud voice.

"Yes, yes, I too..." The voices continued one after another. Such guests, who were all fascinated by the talented girl Xiaoyao, couldn't help feeling jealous when they saw Guo Nuan receiving such preferential treatment.

"Hehe, brother-in-law, your troubles are coming," Li Shi smiled easily, exuding the unique grace of the royal family, completely ignoring the noise in the hall, picking up a cup of green tea and lowering his head to savor it carefully.

It seems that Li Shi's brother-in-law is planning to sit aside and watch a good show, but Guo Nuan doesn't intend to ask him to help. Now that he is in a low mood, he is not too annoyed by the verbal provocation of the guests.

"Sorry, I don't know how to play the guzheng. Let me go." Guo Nuan didn't bother to argue. He stood up from his seat, put a gold ingot on the table as a reward for drinking tea and listening to the music, and was about to fly away .

"Young master, it's possible that you dislike Xiaoyao as a brothel girl and disdain to share the stage with me," two consecutive softly written questions echoed in the ears of dozens of respectable guests in the flower hall.

Guo Nuan’s shoulders trembled slightly, and she thought to herself, she’s such a smart and intelligent woman, a light and flirtatious word can make people feel at odds, in the future, don’t mess with the little girl, it feels like a thorn on her back, it’s very painful, it’s all a gang What is the angry look of Xiaoyao's die-hard fans.

Guo Nuan stopped in her tracks, turned around slowly, cupped her hands indifferently and said, "No, I didn't mean that, but it just so happens that I'm in a bad mood today."

"Hmph, I'm in a bad mood, why are you here in a bad mood, maybe it's the sonata of Miss Xiaoyao, it depends on your mood,"

The rich man jumped into a rage, he raised his finger and pointed at Guo Nuan, and immediately cursed, this stupid boy worked really hard in front of Miss Xiaoyao, Guo Nuan was a little angry, and he stuck to it to find fault on purpose.

Talking about trying to get attention in front of beautiful women, Guo Nuan used the old-fashioned tricks when he was in elementary school.

"Young Master Qiao, please sit down, please be quiet and don't be impatient," Miss Xiaoyao smiled at the rich man. The fresh and refined smile like a narcissus immediately excited the rich man. After a while, Li Shi, who was watching the fun, couldn't help but shake his head and despise this flamboyant and beautiful brat. If he dies under the skirt of a flirtatious ghost, he will surely be hard-pressed to become a great weapon in the future.

"Oh, yes, what Miss Xiaoyao said is that Xiaosheng can just sit down," that Mr. Qiao glanced triumphantly at the envious and jealous male guests around him, saying that he was smug, and he stepped on this guy in black clothes to win the prize Sure enough, she got Miss Xiaoyao's attention. By the way, she even smiled at herself, but most of the male guests around were also secretly annoyed, why didn't they just take a step ahead of this magical Mr. Qiao? A man in clothes can also be exchanged for a beautiful smile.

Guo Nuan sneered, he turned around and noticed that when Mr. Qiao flattered Xiao Yao in reply, that Le Ge Ji's eyes flashed disgust. Sure enough, she didn't like this crazy guy too much.

Come on, looking at this little Yao girl who really didn't have any malicious intentions, and at the same time, in order to disgust this rampant young master Qiao, Guo Nuan felt a desire to be strong and competitive. During this period of time, her mentality was really old, too old He has lost the aura of the dandy young master back then. After an accident, his edges and corners have been rounded and he has become old-fashioned, which is not good. In this way, even the little guy of the younger generation will kick his nose and face and bully him.

Li Shi saw the change in Guo Nuan's expression, especially the fox-like smile on the corner of his mouth. Li Shi knew that Boy Qiao was about to lose face. Make a pot of good tea and watch a play slowly.

In other words, Guo Nuan slowly moved onto the stage. He overlooked the four seats below. At this moment, there was no sound, and everyone was staring at him.

The guests who can come to the private room of Yaran Pavilion are young masters who have some money and status in the capital, and they still have a certain level of appreciation for music. Nuan is so embarrassing, and the bird that stole the limelight will inevitably be ganged up with, but they don't know that Guo Nuan is not just an ordinary bird.

Taking over Xiaoyao's position of playing the piano, Guo Nuan flicked her sleeves and stretched out five fingers to brush the strings, making a series of flying tones, and sighed secretly, the high-quality sandalwood is a good piano.

It is said that besides flute, Guo Nuan can also play the piano, guzheng, of course his mother can, this kind of instrument is difficult to say, easy to say, Guo Nuan’s 20 black and white keys piano passed when he was [-] years old In the ninth grade, it's a joke that I can't figure out the few strings of the guzheng after three or four years of learning under the guidance of the music teacher's mother.

The shot was uncommon, everyone's eyes changed, and they put away their contempt. When Mr. Qiao saw the calm and indifferent appearance of this black-colored man, he subconsciously felt a little regretful, but he still maintained his hostile and aggressive posture, waiting voila.

The melody poured down like flowing water, and several notes popped out one after another, playing it soothingly and gracefully. Guo Nuan frowned and stepped into the state after a while, an ethereal and clean state.

It seems that there is a picture presented in front of everyone, a row of geese flashing across the blue and vast sky, sometimes without a long song of geese, the sound comes into the heart, just like the incomparably elegant and open-minded state of mind of a Yishi with a hometown of swans .

"There is a flying sound in the sky, disturbed by sparrows, and there is no sound when it lands on the sand. It turns out that the water is far away and the heart is idle, and who knows its lofty ambitions?"

Guo Nuan sighed and sang, and all the guest officials showed shame and lowered their heads quietly.

The song is beautiful, continuous, and purifies people's hearts. Although Guo Nuan played the piano for a short time, the lingering reverberation still lingers in my ears.

At the end of the song, Guo Nuan didn't notice the woman beside him who had been quietly watching him playing the piano. He left the seat and strode out of the Xianglou.

"Crack, crack, crack, crack,"

It just so happened that Li Shi's pot of tea was drunk by him. After hearing Guo Nuan's extraordinary solo, he couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing: "That's right, this piece is really wonderful."

Xiaoyao's clear eyes flashed, and she had woken up from the ethereal illusion constructed by the music at this moment, but Guo Nuan left one step earlier, Xiaoyao quickly called to Li Shi, the young man in moon white clothes, who was traveling with her:

"My lord, please let me know what his name is."

"Oh, what about him..." Li Shi smiled dumbly. This singer has also become curious about Guo Nuan. Not to mention her own identity, it scares people to death. Guo Nuan is the son of an important court official and the son-in-law of the royal family. Dual identities can also be shocking.

"You'd better ask him yourself," Li Shi smiled lightly. He secretly blamed this elder brother-in-law for being a troublemaker, playing an unknown tune and attracting the attention of a stunning singer. That's not good. By the way, Guo Nuan's wife is still his younger sister, and it's fine for her brother-in-law to be flirtatious everywhere, but she doesn't expect to let her brother-in-law help out.

"Where is he?" Xiao Yao anxiously worried about the famous piece played by this black man just now, she was really amazed at his profound musical skills.

"Here, let's just say, on the seventh night of this month, Bianhe has an appointment for a boat, and the little girl wants to talk about music theory in detail over wine, and asks him if he will show respect."

Xiao Yao hurriedly stuffed a silk scarf into Li Shi's hand, which was embroidered by a little girl.

"Here's the proof, the boarding ticket, hee hee," Xiao Yao covered her face with her sleeves, smiled and opened the curtain to the back compartment and left behind the dull and speechless crowd.

"Hehe, this woman is generous and direct, but it seems that she is obsessed with music." Li Shi put away the towel, turned around and left, guessing that Guo Nuan was not far away, maybe he could catch up Woolen cloth.

Xiaoyao was sitting in the boudoir, more than half an hour had passed since playing the piano, but the scene just now was still in front of her eyes, this man was strange, with a dark complexion, and specially wearing a set of black brocade clothes, it looked even darker By the way, the spring weather in Chang'an is not too warm, but he is unique and conspicuously tanned.

In fact, how did Xiaoyao know that Guo Nuan had just returned from the hot Western Regions and had experienced many things, so it is normal to get tanned.

But... Xiaoyao sat on the edge of the bed swinging his feet, tilting his head to think carefully, seeing that he has an extraordinary temperament, and he is wearing elegant Chinese clothes. He must be a rich man. Most importantly, he played a song. good.

Xiaoyao left the bed, she sat at the indoor table, lifted the gauze, and the guqin appeared.

Xiaoyao tried to play some of the opening tunes played by Guo Nuan, but they had only sound and shape, but no connotation and emotion in them.

"Hey, what a man with a story, it's getting more and more interesting," Xiaoyao pursed her lips into a smile. She just now realizes that she doesn't know if she doesn't play it. In addition to requiring high musical skills, the reason why this piece is moving is that You also need empathy.

For a moment, Xiaoyao became very curious about Guo Nuan who could play in such a state of mind.

"Xiaoyao, Mr. Qiao Bo is waiting in Tianranxuan, I want tea for 1000 taels of gold," the old lady barged in with ecstasy on her face, waking up Xiaoyao who was staring at the piano in a daze.

"I don't see you," Xiaoyao's expression darkened, and she resigned coquettishly without even thinking about it.

"Don't you want to vindicate your father's grievances?" The old lady's expression turned serious and she said in a cold voice, "Xiaoyao, I'm doing everything for your own good. He is the son of a high official. "

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