Reborn as the first poisonous concubine
Chapter 341 Qingqing Zijin 2
Chapter 341 Qingqing Zijin 2
"Everything today makes me feel a little unreal..." Xiao Jingyao put his arms around her shoulders and stared at her deeply: "I haven't heard you play the piano for a long time!"
He is always worried that when he wakes up in the morning, he finds that everything is just a dream, and only the sound of her piano can soothe his restless heart.
Wei Zijin also saw the uneasiness that flashed in the depths of his eyes, so he did not reject his proposal, nodded and said with a smile: "It's true that we haven't played together for a long time, do you have an instrument here?"
"I'll go get it right away—" Xiao Jingyao saw her nodding in agreement, with a look of joy on his face, he quickly let go of her, turned around and went to the room, and fetched the instrument himself.
In order not to wake up their sleeping elder brother, Wei Zijin and Xiao Jingyao took the zither and lusheng to the pavilion not far from the garden, where there was still a faint smell of wine, and they made one want to get drunk.
Wei Zijin gently plucked the strings of the zither in front of her, and the melodious melody poured out from under her fingertips. She raised her head to look at Xiao Jingyao, and saw that he had already picked up the purple bamboo reed and put it to her mouth, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly. A knowing smile.
It has been a long time since they played a song together, but the years still cut off their tacit understanding. The sound of the piano and the melodious melody of Shengxiao surrounded the pavilions, as if they were infected with the summer insects hiding in the grass, accompanied by some Rhythmic insects, this song is so beautiful that even they themselves are immersed in this melodious tune, and they don't feel a little crazy.
After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Jingyao stopped, picked up the wine glass at hand, drank the remaining fine wine in one gulp, and began to sing with his head raised.
"Singing to wine, how much life is there? Like the dew in the morning, the past days are bitter.
Generosity should be regarded as generosity, and worry is unforgettable.How to relieve worries?Only Dukang.
Green Zijin, Youyouwoxin.But for the sake of the king, I have been pondering it so far.
Yo Yo Lu Ming, the apple of the wild food.I have guests, harp blowing Sheng……"
Wei Zijin didn't stop playing the piano. Hearing his rich and vicissitudes of life accompanied by the melody, he opened his mouth slowly and continued to sing: "It's like the moon, when will it be possible?" Sorrow? Worry comes from it, and it cannot be cut off. The more you cross the fields, the more useless you are. Qi Kuo talks about swallows, thinking of old kindness. The moon and stars are thin, and black magpies fly south. Three turns around the tree, what branch can you rely on..."
When she chanted "He Zhi Keyi", she paused, her fingering was a bit jerky, and the situation of the current decline of the Li family in Zhaojun appeared in her mind, and even the sound of the piano was not as melodious as before, but a little more heavy means.
Seeing her dejected expression, Xiao Jingyao put down the Zizhu Lusheng in his hand, walked slowly in front of her, gently put his arms around her shoulders, looked at her tenderly, and patted her shoulder in relief.
"The mountains never tire of being high, and the sea never tires of being deep..." Xiao Jingyao continued to sing, and Wei Zijin raised his eyes to look at him, meeting his gentle and resolute eyes, and those sadness and anger were replaced by an unprecedented firm belief.
"Duke Zhou vomits and feeds, and the world returns to its heart!" She and he finished the last line together, and their fingertips also slid across the strings, leaving a melodious ending.
They looked at each other and smiled, understood the deep meaning in each other's eyes, and held each other's hands tightly.
"Isn't Cao Gong's poem not our state of mind at the moment?" Xiao Jingyao said with a low sigh, Wei Zijin nodded, his eyes were calm and firm.
(End of this chapter)
"Everything today makes me feel a little unreal..." Xiao Jingyao put his arms around her shoulders and stared at her deeply: "I haven't heard you play the piano for a long time!"
He is always worried that when he wakes up in the morning, he finds that everything is just a dream, and only the sound of her piano can soothe his restless heart.
Wei Zijin also saw the uneasiness that flashed in the depths of his eyes, so he did not reject his proposal, nodded and said with a smile: "It's true that we haven't played together for a long time, do you have an instrument here?"
"I'll go get it right away—" Xiao Jingyao saw her nodding in agreement, with a look of joy on his face, he quickly let go of her, turned around and went to the room, and fetched the instrument himself.
In order not to wake up their sleeping elder brother, Wei Zijin and Xiao Jingyao took the zither and lusheng to the pavilion not far from the garden, where there was still a faint smell of wine, and they made one want to get drunk.
Wei Zijin gently plucked the strings of the zither in front of her, and the melodious melody poured out from under her fingertips. She raised her head to look at Xiao Jingyao, and saw that he had already picked up the purple bamboo reed and put it to her mouth, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly. A knowing smile.
It has been a long time since they played a song together, but the years still cut off their tacit understanding. The sound of the piano and the melodious melody of Shengxiao surrounded the pavilions, as if they were infected with the summer insects hiding in the grass, accompanied by some Rhythmic insects, this song is so beautiful that even they themselves are immersed in this melodious tune, and they don't feel a little crazy.
After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Jingyao stopped, picked up the wine glass at hand, drank the remaining fine wine in one gulp, and began to sing with his head raised.
"Singing to wine, how much life is there? Like the dew in the morning, the past days are bitter.
Generosity should be regarded as generosity, and worry is unforgettable.How to relieve worries?Only Dukang.
Green Zijin, Youyouwoxin.But for the sake of the king, I have been pondering it so far.
Yo Yo Lu Ming, the apple of the wild food.I have guests, harp blowing Sheng……"
Wei Zijin didn't stop playing the piano. Hearing his rich and vicissitudes of life accompanied by the melody, he opened his mouth slowly and continued to sing: "It's like the moon, when will it be possible?" Sorrow? Worry comes from it, and it cannot be cut off. The more you cross the fields, the more useless you are. Qi Kuo talks about swallows, thinking of old kindness. The moon and stars are thin, and black magpies fly south. Three turns around the tree, what branch can you rely on..."
When she chanted "He Zhi Keyi", she paused, her fingering was a bit jerky, and the situation of the current decline of the Li family in Zhaojun appeared in her mind, and even the sound of the piano was not as melodious as before, but a little more heavy means.
Seeing her dejected expression, Xiao Jingyao put down the Zizhu Lusheng in his hand, walked slowly in front of her, gently put his arms around her shoulders, looked at her tenderly, and patted her shoulder in relief.
"The mountains never tire of being high, and the sea never tires of being deep..." Xiao Jingyao continued to sing, and Wei Zijin raised his eyes to look at him, meeting his gentle and resolute eyes, and those sadness and anger were replaced by an unprecedented firm belief.
"Duke Zhou vomits and feeds, and the world returns to its heart!" She and he finished the last line together, and their fingertips also slid across the strings, leaving a melodious ending.
They looked at each other and smiled, understood the deep meaning in each other's eyes, and held each other's hands tightly.
"Isn't Cao Gong's poem not our state of mind at the moment?" Xiao Jingyao said with a low sigh, Wei Zijin nodded, his eyes were calm and firm.
(End of this chapter)
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