It is not easy to be a son-in-law of the farm gate

Chapter 374 Battle Music
"Grandmother, I like the qin the most. Of course it is the guqin." He said to the servant who played the instrument: "Go and get my 'bell'."

'The bell? '

Gu Youyou was slightly startled.

She was fortunate to have heard the legend about the famous piano bell. This Zhuzhao country is not all the countries in history, and she doesn't know if this bell is the one in the legend.

If so, she's in for a treat.

Not worth the trip.

After a while, someone came out holding a mahogany Guqin.Just looking at the appearance, the workmanship is exquisite. The two ends of the qin are covered with gold and silver threads, and inlaid with green gemstones.

Yue Ruxue took it over, her eyes lightly swept over everyone in the room, and finally fell on Jin Zijin, with a confident smile on her face.

The sound of the carillon is not as gentle as flowing water like other guqins, but like the rippling bells and the long-sounding horns.

If this piano falls into the ears of ordinary literati, it will not be as beautiful as other graceful pianos, but brother Zijin is different, he is like his father and brother, he should be a man in the battlefield, so she must like this kind of vigorous brother Zijin more. Passionate, blood-boiling piano sound.

For this reason, she also chose a war song that boosts the morale of the three armies.

As the song came out, Gu Youyou listened quietly.

This tune is not the love between children and daughters that the charming ladies like in her imagination, but it is a passionate, sad and exciting sound, which makes Gu Youyou look at this savage Yue Ruxue with admiration.

She actually played such a tune, did I misjudge her?

It is said that the sound of the piano can best reflect a person's heart, not because she plays it well, but listening to the sound of the piano, she seems to see thousands of troops fighting.Gu Youyou saw another moon like snow, a heroic woman on horseback.

After the song, the Marquis Yue who was seated on the high seat took the lead in clapping and applauding, and the servants and guards standing on the outermost edge also became excited. Gu Youyou instantly understood why she didn't talk about romance, but the drums of war were excited.

Dare to love her, this is what she likes.

Women may not like it, most of the men in the Hou's mansion have been on the battlefield, men like it.

Although Yuefu's yin flourishes and yang declines severely, the status of the few remaining men is unmatched.

I have to say that this girl is not as stupid as she imagined, which is a bit interesting.

The old lady also smiled with satisfaction, and said: "Axue's piano skills have improved a lot this year, and when she goes to battle to kill the enemy, Axue can hold the piano to help."

Hearing this, Gu Youyou was shocked again. How dare the ladies of the Hou's Mansion go to the battlefield?
Yue Ruxue thanked her shyly, "Thank you grandma for your praise, Ah Xue will definitely not lose to my father and brother."

Ouch, this breath is so loud that she is panting when she says she is fat.

Lord Yuehou couldn't be happier, he laughed loudly: "Haha, all my children are good-looking, and Ah Xue is so young that the country doesn't let men down."

The praise made even Mrs. Hou Ye happy for a while.

Next, it was Yue Rushuang, the eldest lady, who went to draw lots. Although she was an eldest lady, because her mother was a concubine, her status was far inferior to that of Yue Ruxue.

She drew the lottery and was the third. After showing it to the old lady, she stood aside and waited.

Then came the two little ones from Erfang's family, each timidly took one.

The six-year-old girl won the second place. She blinked her big eyes and looked at her mother, letting her make up her mind.

Her mother laughed and said, "Xiaosi just started learning musical instruments this year. Her fingers are tender and she is afraid of pain. Instead of letting her learn all kinds of pianos, she was asked to learn chime bells. She also thought it was fun to knock on them. Just choose the chime, for fear that the children will play and quarrel with the mother."

(End of this chapter)