ruffian mixed in ancient times
Chapter 234 "Burial Flowers"
Chapter 234 "Burial Flowers"
It wasn't until the two of them cooperated seamlessly that Liu Fengyang blushed, Qin Yu asked gently, "I wonder how long Yingying plans to stay for this visit?"
Yingying put down her teacup, looked at Qinyu's beautiful face with a smile, and said with a smile, "Ten days."
Qin Mi was also curious, "What are you going to do Yingying these ten days?"
"This time I came to Dazhou to see him." He pointed at Ah Zhen, and continued: "Then I came to discuss with your emperor about the plan to enter the Liao Kingdom."
When she said this, everyone nodded, Guo Zhixiaohu questioned: "But you didn't mention it in the hall this morning."
Yingying waved her hand and said, "That's for fun, fun is fun, business is business."
Ah Zhen looked at Yingying, took a sip of tea and said, "Many ministers in the court do not agree with Hua Liao."
"If you don't agree, then let's put it on hold." Yingying didn't care too much, and made her own decision when they returned to Tubo.
Everyone couldn't help being suspicious when they heard her indifferent tone. Could it be that Tubo didn't yearn for the Liao Kingdom very much?
Guo Zhixiao asked curiously: "Don't you care about Mou Liao?" After asking, he squinted his eyes.
"I will always set foot on the land of Liao Kingdom in my lifetime. I am still young, so I am not in a hurry." Looking at Ah Zhen with a smile, he said, "Everyone wants to build a meritorious service. Three parts of God's will, seven parts of strategy, there is fire but no wind." It's also in vain."
Everyone was puzzled by what she said, what kind of fire and what kind of wind, only Ah Zhen raised his eyebrows and looked at Yingying, then stood up and waved to everyone: "It's business, let Yingying talk to the emperor, let's talk about it." Even if there are a hundred strategies, it is useless if the emperor does not agree."
Everyone he said nodded.
Ah Zhen looked at Qian Yun and said with a smile: "Yun'er, while everyone is getting up, why don't you play a song for us." After speaking, she was very excited.
Qianyun blushed and nodded with her head in her arms.
Ah Zhen was excited and led the crowd towards the pavilions and pavilions among the flowers in the back garden, and then turned around and shouted to the old man in charge: "Grandpa, hurry up and set up a banquet."
The old man in charge was very pleasantly surprised, this was the first time that Da Sima hosted a banquet in the mansion, he didn't dare to hesitate and quickly ran to the small door to give orders.
There is a breeze in the afternoon, and famous families always love ponds, water, mountains, pavilions, terraces, buildings, and pavilions, and Da Sima Mansion has everything you need.On the pavilion, Qian Yunlan sat in front of the guqin, surrounded by green smoke slowly rising from the incense burner.The breeze gently caressed the blue bandage on the top of her head, and the black hair caressed her beautiful, fairy-like pink cheeks playfully.Surrounded by flowers like brocade, clusters of flowers are like extinct women in the heavenly palace.
Ah Zhen, Yingying, and Wan'er were sitting in the garden. The ten maikos in front of them had white flowers on their heads and dragged white gauze all over the floor, dancing lightly to Qianyun's singing.
"Flowers wither and flowers fly all over the sky, who will pity when the red disappears and the fragrance is gone. The gossamer is soft and the spring pavilion is floating, and the catkins are lightly touching the show curtain. 360 days a year, the wind, the knife, the frost and the sword are strict. How long can the bright and fresh research last, and drift for a while Hard to find."
When Qianyun sang here, the sound of the piano was even more resentful, which made people cry. The ten dancers retreated slowly with long sleeves and small steps, and chorused in unison in mourning: "Flowers are easy to see and hard to find, before the steps, worry about killing the flower buryer." , relying on the flower hoe to secretly shed tears, sprinkle the empty branches to see the bloodstains, the original slave gave birth to wings, and flew to the end of the sky with the flowers."
The dancer waved her white sleeves, bent her body, and twisted her hands upwards.Liu Fengyang and Guo Zhixiao in the garden have quietly wiped away their tears, while Qin Yu and Qin Mi tightly covered their lips and wept bitterly.Xueshuang's heart was throbbing even more, and the servants and servants on both sides lowered their heads, gently rubbing their eyes with their hands, and their beautiful faces were wet with tears.
The sound of sad notes flowed out from Qianyun's jade fingers, "Where is the fragrant hill at the end of the sky, and where are the fragrant soldiers at the end of the sky?" During the lamentation, the dancing girls with curved bodies joined together: "Wei Ruo Jin Xiang collects the beautiful bones, and a piece of pure soil covers the wind, the quality is originally clean and clean, just like a filth sinking into a ditch."
Yingying listened to this song of burial flowers, her heart was also very heavy, she raised her eyes and saw the crowd quietly wiping away their tears, she couldn't help but also bowed her head secretly.Holding her hand tightly with a big palm, he raised his eyes to see Ah Zhen staring at her affectionately, and could not help but lean his head on his shoulder.The voice of Qianyun in the pavilion is still mournful, hoarse and weeping: "I want to go to the burial now, but I don't know when I will be buried. The person who buried the flowers today is laughing like crazy, but I don't know who will be buried in the next year." Where is the fragrant hill at the end of the sky, where is the fragrant hill at the end of the sky" Qianyun's hoarse cry continued.She herself had already burst into tears, sobbing and singing with her voice, pouring out the most perfect splendor for her husband.
The dancers have rehearsed countless times, but every time they listen to it, they feel sad. It seems that this song can bring back their bleak memories. Who doesn’t have many hardships and grievances in their lives? Because of the world situation, they had no choice but to show off their faces with a smile.Tears like running water have already blurred the pretense, trembling and holding back the sound of sobbing, mourning softly: "Look at the remnants of spring flowers gradually falling, that is, when the beauty dies of old age, once the spring is over, the beauty is old, the flowers fall and people die Two do not know, two do not know when flowers fall and people perish"
After the dancer girl sang, Qianyun shed tears, stroked the qin and closed the ending, the strings of the languid qin wailed and wailed, and as she sobbed, she whispered: "The flower falls and the person dies without knowing it", and this tear-jerking song ended. A sad funeral song.
After playing a piece, Qianyun laid her hands flat on the strings, sighed deeply, then slowly raised her trembling hands, and gently wiped away the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.
There was sudden applause, wave upon wave.
"Husband" Wan'er's eyes were red and swollen from crying, she threw herself into his arms, and murmured: "How lucky is Wan'er to meet your husband."
"Okay, don't cry, good boy, um!" Ah Zhen's thoughts were also bruised, and he comforted her by patting her on the back.Never expected that Qianyun played and sang so well, even better than the original version.
"Yeah." Wan'er raised her head, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and seeing Yingying staring at her with a sucking smile, she couldn't help but blushed slightly, and said weakly in shyness, "I made Yingying laugh."
Yingying smiled, shook her head and said: "Qianyun's song Burying Flowers is very good." After responding, she looked at Ah Zhen with a smile and sighed: "It's a song Lin Daiyu Burying Flowers." Although she hated Qianyun Yun, but she couldn't help admiring Jie Yi's singing voice and piano skills.
After Yingying finished speaking, everyone was stunned, Qin Yu's eyes were red and swollen and asked urgently: "Is this song called Buried Flowers?"
Qin Mi also asked curiously: "Yingying, who is Lin Daiyu?"
"This" Yingying was dumbfounded, they didn't even read Dream of the Red Chamber and told them, could they understand?
Seeing Qianyun come down with tears from the corners of her eyes, Ah Zhen praised: "Yun'er, great! It's great." After finishing speaking, she raised a big thumb and praised endlessly.
Listening to his praise, Qin Yu and Qin Mi did not ask Yingying any more, turned their eyes to Qianyun, and nodded in agreement.
Seeing that the subject had been successfully changed, Ah Zhen quickly gave Yingying a look, and Yingying made a scout gesture to express acceptance.
"Qin Yun's qin is really the sound of nature, Qin Yu is not as good as it, it is not as good as it." Qin Yu stood up shyly and blessed herself. Thanks to her playing the piano for Ah Zhen to listen to last night, his own wife is better than her. .
Qianyun's cheeks were flushed after being praised by everyone, and she said shyly, "The Seventh Princess is absurdly praised, and Qianyun is ashamed not to accept it, it's really her husband who taught her well."
When she said this, everyone was startled and turned their heads to look at Ah Zhen.
Liu Fengyang and Guo Zhixiao asked doubtfully in disbelief: "Brother Zhen knows the rhythm?" Well, this is too outstanding, why does he understand everything.
Seeing their incredible expressions, Ah Zhen waved his hands and said, "I don't understand, I don't understand."
Everyone looked at Qianyun again, and Qianyun explained with blushing cheeks, "It was the former husband who sang in a low voice and taught Qianyun."
That's how it turned out, everyone nodded, but they still admired Ah Zhen, Liu Fengyang cupped his fists and said: "The lyrics composed by Brother Zhen are really amazing."
Ah Zhen was shocked, Yingying was still beside her, how dare she steal it, she quickly stood up and replied, "I didn't do this, it was done by someone else."
Everyone didn't believe it, and squinted to see that he was being hypocritical again.
"If you don't believe me, ask Yingying."
Sure enough, when he said this, everyone looked at Yingying.
Yingying sighed, stood up and nodded, "This Song of Funeral Flowers was actually not written by him, but by a man named Cao."
Before she finished speaking, Qin Yu interjected, "Did Lin Daiyu do it?"
Hearing her urgent question, Yingying and Ah Zhen looked at each other in blank dismay.
"That's right, it took her three years to compose this poem." Ah Zhen hurriedly interjected, so as not to wait for them to ask curiously who Lin Daiyu was.
Yingying rolled her eyes and glared at him, she could say such blind words.
Seeing Yingying rolling her eyes, Ah Zhen leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Don't ask for trouble."
"Brother Zhen, is this Lin Daiyu from your hometown?" Liu Fengyang was instantly interested in Lin Daiyu.
Ah Zhen nodded, "Yes, Lin Daiyu is a singing girl in our hometown, who makes a living by laughing at the brothel."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yingying staggered, when did Lin Daiyu become a singing prostitute?
But Liu Fengyang and others believed it, sighed and murmured: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect a singing girl to be so talented." After murmuring, they were full of admiration, "Brother Zhen, Yingying, the people in your hometown are too outstanding."
"Yes." Guo Zhixiao was also full of admiration, two people came, both of them are so outstanding, their hometown may be comparable to the Heavenly Palace.
Qin Yu was overjoyed with this song, and begged with a shy face: "I really like this song Burying Flowers, I wonder if Qianyun can give up her love?"
Qin Mi kept nodding beside her and said in agreement: "If Qianyun doesn't dislike me and Seventh Sister, can you teach me?"
Qianyun smiled and said, "The seventh princess and the fourteenth princess have lost their wives. Since the princesses love her, Qianyun will give her everything she has."
"Thank you Qianyun." Qin Yu and Qin Mi pressed their hands on their waists and blessed Qian Yun's lower body, their hearts filled with joy.
Qianyun was stunned, and she also put her hands on her waist and blessed her body in return, "Qianyun dare not accept the gift from the Seventh Princess and the Fourteenth Princess."
Yingying looked at the blessings of the three people with interest, and couldn't help Wan Er, this ancient woman is interesting, but the posture of the blessings is really beautiful, she would also like to give it a try if she has a chance.
Ah Zhen saw that the three of them were hypocritical, and said with a smile: "Qin Yu's melody is also amazing, why don't you play a song for us?"
Hearing what he said, Qin Yu was ashamed that her cheeks were flushed, Qianyun dared to show her shame, her little head kept shaking and said: "No, no, why not ask Yingying to play a song." She said and gestured to Yingying.
Yingying was speechless, why did the ball hit her in an instant, waved her hand and said with a smile: "I don't understand Qinye."
When she said this, everyone didn't take it seriously, how could such a noble status not understand the piano?
Qianyun framed Zhongjiao with a smile and said: "Yingying is too modest, I might as well play a song when I feel like it." After speaking, her face was full of sinister smiles.
A cold sweat rolled down Ah Zhen's forehead, wouldn't these two women fight in public?
Wan'er looked at the electric current constantly stirring in the eyes of the two, and came out to make a rescue and said, "Sister Yun, don't embarrass Yingying."
Yingying was so moved by Qianyun's framed smirk, she sighed and said, "Okay, then I'll play the next song." Isn't it just playing the piano, there are more than a dozen luthiers in the palace day and night, Stop chasing after her and pester her to learn the piano.
When she said this, Ah Zhen's jaw dropped, and he leaned over and whispered: "Yingying, can you do it?"
Yingying smiled and shook his hand and said to everyone: "Today I will play a piece with my King Chagar, please forgive me."
"This..." Ah Zhen had three black lines on his forehead, he didn't know how to play the piano.
Seeing them playing together, Guo Zhixiao clapped his hands happily.
Liu Fengyang and the others were also smiling, they were really happy to be able to listen to Princess Chagel and Brother Zhen playing the piano.Both sat down happily.
Yingying walked into the pavilion holding Ah Zhen's hand, and said softly: "Daughter love, I will play and sing for you."
After finishing speaking, she sat on the desk, raised her head slightly and asked, "Is there any problem?"
Ah Zhen had a bitter face, "Would it be too much for me to sing about my daughter's love?"
"Let's go back a little bit." Yingying smiled happily, put her hands on the pendulum of the piano, and began to play.
Ah Zhen was standing by the side, hearing the melody of the song Daughter's Love, his mind was tied up for a while, and he didn't know how to sing.
Yingying flicked and glared at him, seeing that he spread his hands, and sat beside him happily eating pears.Wan Er shook her head.
Liu Fengyang and the others were sitting in the garden, listening to Yingying playing the piano, the soft melody was so touching, they closed their eyes and listened with great pleasure.
Qianyun bit her lips after listening to it for a while, and had to admit that Yingying played it very well, and this song was even more novel and unique, lingering and tender, and the words of lovesickness were beyond words.
Qin Yu listened to the lovesickness message in Yingying's Qin, and quietly covered her face. Da Sima has two such outstanding wives, how can he have a crush on her.
When Yingying arrived at the piano, she began to sing affectionately again: "Mandarin ducks and discs fly together, and the spring scenery in the garden is intoxicating. She quietly asked the husband. Is the daughter beautiful? Is the daughter beautiful? What about royal power and wealth, and fear of wars Blood. I only hope that the sky and the earth will last forever, and I will be with the person I want. Love Yi, love Yi, and hope that this life will always be with you.”
Ah Zhen was greatly moved when he heard it, but Yingying changed the words, and his tenderness almost exploded because of the damned provocation.
Liu Fengyang and the others were also greatly moved when they heard Yingying's affectionate singing.Guo Zhixiao was even more excited, Wan'er's eyes were moist and she sang along softly: "What do you say about royal power and wealth, what are you afraid of?"
Everyone listened to her singing, and thought of brother Zhen and Yingying Sha fighting with each other, blood-stained war robes, never leaving, their noses were sore.This is the true companionship of life and death.
After Yingying played the song, Ah Zhen was so touched that she hugged her tightly, her red lips were printed on her big mouth, flowers were blooming all around, and the breeze was blowing outside the pavilion. The two inside the pavilion had long forgotten the outside. a large group of people.
When everyone was blushing, Ah Zhen took Yingying's hand and walked down the garden. Seeing that everyone was staring at him uncomfortably, he laughed and said, "Yingying is here for the first time, why don't you go out for a walk?" Look at Yingying.
"Well, I haven't visited Jinling yet." She agreed very much.
Liu Fengyang and others nodded in agreement, collectively agreeing.
Wan'er stood up with her big belly, walked up to her husband and stroked his wrinkles: "Husband, Wan'er won't go."
Ah Zhen looked at Wan'er, stroked her big belly and nodded slightly, "Then Wan'er can rest in the mansion."
"Husband, I'll stay with Wan'er, you and Yingying can go for a stroll." Qianyun walked to Wan'er's side, although she was unwilling, but Wan'er was right, Yingying came so rarely, don't keep dominating him.
Seeing Qianyun's sudden understanding, Ah Zhen was moved and held her hand and said with a smile, "Then you stay in the mansion to accompany Wan'er, we will be back soon after we have a stroll."
"En. Husband, come back earlier." Qianyun raised her eyes lamely, sighed and watched the large group of people leave with Wan'er.
(End of this chapter)
It wasn't until the two of them cooperated seamlessly that Liu Fengyang blushed, Qin Yu asked gently, "I wonder how long Yingying plans to stay for this visit?"
Yingying put down her teacup, looked at Qinyu's beautiful face with a smile, and said with a smile, "Ten days."
Qin Mi was also curious, "What are you going to do Yingying these ten days?"
"This time I came to Dazhou to see him." He pointed at Ah Zhen, and continued: "Then I came to discuss with your emperor about the plan to enter the Liao Kingdom."
When she said this, everyone nodded, Guo Zhixiaohu questioned: "But you didn't mention it in the hall this morning."
Yingying waved her hand and said, "That's for fun, fun is fun, business is business."
Ah Zhen looked at Yingying, took a sip of tea and said, "Many ministers in the court do not agree with Hua Liao."
"If you don't agree, then let's put it on hold." Yingying didn't care too much, and made her own decision when they returned to Tubo.
Everyone couldn't help being suspicious when they heard her indifferent tone. Could it be that Tubo didn't yearn for the Liao Kingdom very much?
Guo Zhixiao asked curiously: "Don't you care about Mou Liao?" After asking, he squinted his eyes.
"I will always set foot on the land of Liao Kingdom in my lifetime. I am still young, so I am not in a hurry." Looking at Ah Zhen with a smile, he said, "Everyone wants to build a meritorious service. Three parts of God's will, seven parts of strategy, there is fire but no wind." It's also in vain."
Everyone was puzzled by what she said, what kind of fire and what kind of wind, only Ah Zhen raised his eyebrows and looked at Yingying, then stood up and waved to everyone: "It's business, let Yingying talk to the emperor, let's talk about it." Even if there are a hundred strategies, it is useless if the emperor does not agree."
Everyone he said nodded.
Ah Zhen looked at Qian Yun and said with a smile: "Yun'er, while everyone is getting up, why don't you play a song for us." After speaking, she was very excited.
Qianyun blushed and nodded with her head in her arms.
Ah Zhen was excited and led the crowd towards the pavilions and pavilions among the flowers in the back garden, and then turned around and shouted to the old man in charge: "Grandpa, hurry up and set up a banquet."
The old man in charge was very pleasantly surprised, this was the first time that Da Sima hosted a banquet in the mansion, he didn't dare to hesitate and quickly ran to the small door to give orders.
There is a breeze in the afternoon, and famous families always love ponds, water, mountains, pavilions, terraces, buildings, and pavilions, and Da Sima Mansion has everything you need.On the pavilion, Qian Yunlan sat in front of the guqin, surrounded by green smoke slowly rising from the incense burner.The breeze gently caressed the blue bandage on the top of her head, and the black hair caressed her beautiful, fairy-like pink cheeks playfully.Surrounded by flowers like brocade, clusters of flowers are like extinct women in the heavenly palace.
Ah Zhen, Yingying, and Wan'er were sitting in the garden. The ten maikos in front of them had white flowers on their heads and dragged white gauze all over the floor, dancing lightly to Qianyun's singing.
"Flowers wither and flowers fly all over the sky, who will pity when the red disappears and the fragrance is gone. The gossamer is soft and the spring pavilion is floating, and the catkins are lightly touching the show curtain. 360 days a year, the wind, the knife, the frost and the sword are strict. How long can the bright and fresh research last, and drift for a while Hard to find."
When Qianyun sang here, the sound of the piano was even more resentful, which made people cry. The ten dancers retreated slowly with long sleeves and small steps, and chorused in unison in mourning: "Flowers are easy to see and hard to find, before the steps, worry about killing the flower buryer." , relying on the flower hoe to secretly shed tears, sprinkle the empty branches to see the bloodstains, the original slave gave birth to wings, and flew to the end of the sky with the flowers."
The dancer waved her white sleeves, bent her body, and twisted her hands upwards.Liu Fengyang and Guo Zhixiao in the garden have quietly wiped away their tears, while Qin Yu and Qin Mi tightly covered their lips and wept bitterly.Xueshuang's heart was throbbing even more, and the servants and servants on both sides lowered their heads, gently rubbing their eyes with their hands, and their beautiful faces were wet with tears.
The sound of sad notes flowed out from Qianyun's jade fingers, "Where is the fragrant hill at the end of the sky, and where are the fragrant soldiers at the end of the sky?" During the lamentation, the dancing girls with curved bodies joined together: "Wei Ruo Jin Xiang collects the beautiful bones, and a piece of pure soil covers the wind, the quality is originally clean and clean, just like a filth sinking into a ditch."
Yingying listened to this song of burial flowers, her heart was also very heavy, she raised her eyes and saw the crowd quietly wiping away their tears, she couldn't help but also bowed her head secretly.Holding her hand tightly with a big palm, he raised his eyes to see Ah Zhen staring at her affectionately, and could not help but lean his head on his shoulder.The voice of Qianyun in the pavilion is still mournful, hoarse and weeping: "I want to go to the burial now, but I don't know when I will be buried. The person who buried the flowers today is laughing like crazy, but I don't know who will be buried in the next year." Where is the fragrant hill at the end of the sky, where is the fragrant hill at the end of the sky" Qianyun's hoarse cry continued.She herself had already burst into tears, sobbing and singing with her voice, pouring out the most perfect splendor for her husband.
The dancers have rehearsed countless times, but every time they listen to it, they feel sad. It seems that this song can bring back their bleak memories. Who doesn’t have many hardships and grievances in their lives? Because of the world situation, they had no choice but to show off their faces with a smile.Tears like running water have already blurred the pretense, trembling and holding back the sound of sobbing, mourning softly: "Look at the remnants of spring flowers gradually falling, that is, when the beauty dies of old age, once the spring is over, the beauty is old, the flowers fall and people die Two do not know, two do not know when flowers fall and people perish"
After the dancer girl sang, Qianyun shed tears, stroked the qin and closed the ending, the strings of the languid qin wailed and wailed, and as she sobbed, she whispered: "The flower falls and the person dies without knowing it", and this tear-jerking song ended. A sad funeral song.
After playing a piece, Qianyun laid her hands flat on the strings, sighed deeply, then slowly raised her trembling hands, and gently wiped away the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.
There was sudden applause, wave upon wave.
"Husband" Wan'er's eyes were red and swollen from crying, she threw herself into his arms, and murmured: "How lucky is Wan'er to meet your husband."
"Okay, don't cry, good boy, um!" Ah Zhen's thoughts were also bruised, and he comforted her by patting her on the back.Never expected that Qianyun played and sang so well, even better than the original version.
"Yeah." Wan'er raised her head, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and seeing Yingying staring at her with a sucking smile, she couldn't help but blushed slightly, and said weakly in shyness, "I made Yingying laugh."
Yingying smiled, shook her head and said: "Qianyun's song Burying Flowers is very good." After responding, she looked at Ah Zhen with a smile and sighed: "It's a song Lin Daiyu Burying Flowers." Although she hated Qianyun Yun, but she couldn't help admiring Jie Yi's singing voice and piano skills.
After Yingying finished speaking, everyone was stunned, Qin Yu's eyes were red and swollen and asked urgently: "Is this song called Buried Flowers?"
Qin Mi also asked curiously: "Yingying, who is Lin Daiyu?"
"This" Yingying was dumbfounded, they didn't even read Dream of the Red Chamber and told them, could they understand?
Seeing Qianyun come down with tears from the corners of her eyes, Ah Zhen praised: "Yun'er, great! It's great." After finishing speaking, she raised a big thumb and praised endlessly.
Listening to his praise, Qin Yu and Qin Mi did not ask Yingying any more, turned their eyes to Qianyun, and nodded in agreement.
Seeing that the subject had been successfully changed, Ah Zhen quickly gave Yingying a look, and Yingying made a scout gesture to express acceptance.
"Qin Yun's qin is really the sound of nature, Qin Yu is not as good as it, it is not as good as it." Qin Yu stood up shyly and blessed herself. Thanks to her playing the piano for Ah Zhen to listen to last night, his own wife is better than her. .
Qianyun's cheeks were flushed after being praised by everyone, and she said shyly, "The Seventh Princess is absurdly praised, and Qianyun is ashamed not to accept it, it's really her husband who taught her well."
When she said this, everyone was startled and turned their heads to look at Ah Zhen.
Liu Fengyang and Guo Zhixiao asked doubtfully in disbelief: "Brother Zhen knows the rhythm?" Well, this is too outstanding, why does he understand everything.
Seeing their incredible expressions, Ah Zhen waved his hands and said, "I don't understand, I don't understand."
Everyone looked at Qianyun again, and Qianyun explained with blushing cheeks, "It was the former husband who sang in a low voice and taught Qianyun."
That's how it turned out, everyone nodded, but they still admired Ah Zhen, Liu Fengyang cupped his fists and said: "The lyrics composed by Brother Zhen are really amazing."
Ah Zhen was shocked, Yingying was still beside her, how dare she steal it, she quickly stood up and replied, "I didn't do this, it was done by someone else."
Everyone didn't believe it, and squinted to see that he was being hypocritical again.
"If you don't believe me, ask Yingying."
Sure enough, when he said this, everyone looked at Yingying.
Yingying sighed, stood up and nodded, "This Song of Funeral Flowers was actually not written by him, but by a man named Cao."
Before she finished speaking, Qin Yu interjected, "Did Lin Daiyu do it?"
Hearing her urgent question, Yingying and Ah Zhen looked at each other in blank dismay.
"That's right, it took her three years to compose this poem." Ah Zhen hurriedly interjected, so as not to wait for them to ask curiously who Lin Daiyu was.
Yingying rolled her eyes and glared at him, she could say such blind words.
Seeing Yingying rolling her eyes, Ah Zhen leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Don't ask for trouble."
"Brother Zhen, is this Lin Daiyu from your hometown?" Liu Fengyang was instantly interested in Lin Daiyu.
Ah Zhen nodded, "Yes, Lin Daiyu is a singing girl in our hometown, who makes a living by laughing at the brothel."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yingying staggered, when did Lin Daiyu become a singing prostitute?
But Liu Fengyang and others believed it, sighed and murmured: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect a singing girl to be so talented." After murmuring, they were full of admiration, "Brother Zhen, Yingying, the people in your hometown are too outstanding."
"Yes." Guo Zhixiao was also full of admiration, two people came, both of them are so outstanding, their hometown may be comparable to the Heavenly Palace.
Qin Yu was overjoyed with this song, and begged with a shy face: "I really like this song Burying Flowers, I wonder if Qianyun can give up her love?"
Qin Mi kept nodding beside her and said in agreement: "If Qianyun doesn't dislike me and Seventh Sister, can you teach me?"
Qianyun smiled and said, "The seventh princess and the fourteenth princess have lost their wives. Since the princesses love her, Qianyun will give her everything she has."
"Thank you Qianyun." Qin Yu and Qin Mi pressed their hands on their waists and blessed Qian Yun's lower body, their hearts filled with joy.
Qianyun was stunned, and she also put her hands on her waist and blessed her body in return, "Qianyun dare not accept the gift from the Seventh Princess and the Fourteenth Princess."
Yingying looked at the blessings of the three people with interest, and couldn't help Wan Er, this ancient woman is interesting, but the posture of the blessings is really beautiful, she would also like to give it a try if she has a chance.
Ah Zhen saw that the three of them were hypocritical, and said with a smile: "Qin Yu's melody is also amazing, why don't you play a song for us?"
Hearing what he said, Qin Yu was ashamed that her cheeks were flushed, Qianyun dared to show her shame, her little head kept shaking and said: "No, no, why not ask Yingying to play a song." She said and gestured to Yingying.
Yingying was speechless, why did the ball hit her in an instant, waved her hand and said with a smile: "I don't understand Qinye."
When she said this, everyone didn't take it seriously, how could such a noble status not understand the piano?
Qianyun framed Zhongjiao with a smile and said: "Yingying is too modest, I might as well play a song when I feel like it." After speaking, her face was full of sinister smiles.
A cold sweat rolled down Ah Zhen's forehead, wouldn't these two women fight in public?
Wan'er looked at the electric current constantly stirring in the eyes of the two, and came out to make a rescue and said, "Sister Yun, don't embarrass Yingying."
Yingying was so moved by Qianyun's framed smirk, she sighed and said, "Okay, then I'll play the next song." Isn't it just playing the piano, there are more than a dozen luthiers in the palace day and night, Stop chasing after her and pester her to learn the piano.
When she said this, Ah Zhen's jaw dropped, and he leaned over and whispered: "Yingying, can you do it?"
Yingying smiled and shook his hand and said to everyone: "Today I will play a piece with my King Chagar, please forgive me."
"This..." Ah Zhen had three black lines on his forehead, he didn't know how to play the piano.
Seeing them playing together, Guo Zhixiao clapped his hands happily.
Liu Fengyang and the others were also smiling, they were really happy to be able to listen to Princess Chagel and Brother Zhen playing the piano.Both sat down happily.
Yingying walked into the pavilion holding Ah Zhen's hand, and said softly: "Daughter love, I will play and sing for you."
After finishing speaking, she sat on the desk, raised her head slightly and asked, "Is there any problem?"
Ah Zhen had a bitter face, "Would it be too much for me to sing about my daughter's love?"
"Let's go back a little bit." Yingying smiled happily, put her hands on the pendulum of the piano, and began to play.
Ah Zhen was standing by the side, hearing the melody of the song Daughter's Love, his mind was tied up for a while, and he didn't know how to sing.
Yingying flicked and glared at him, seeing that he spread his hands, and sat beside him happily eating pears.Wan Er shook her head.
Liu Fengyang and the others were sitting in the garden, listening to Yingying playing the piano, the soft melody was so touching, they closed their eyes and listened with great pleasure.
Qianyun bit her lips after listening to it for a while, and had to admit that Yingying played it very well, and this song was even more novel and unique, lingering and tender, and the words of lovesickness were beyond words.
Qin Yu listened to the lovesickness message in Yingying's Qin, and quietly covered her face. Da Sima has two such outstanding wives, how can he have a crush on her.
When Yingying arrived at the piano, she began to sing affectionately again: "Mandarin ducks and discs fly together, and the spring scenery in the garden is intoxicating. She quietly asked the husband. Is the daughter beautiful? Is the daughter beautiful? What about royal power and wealth, and fear of wars Blood. I only hope that the sky and the earth will last forever, and I will be with the person I want. Love Yi, love Yi, and hope that this life will always be with you.”
Ah Zhen was greatly moved when he heard it, but Yingying changed the words, and his tenderness almost exploded because of the damned provocation.
Liu Fengyang and the others were also greatly moved when they heard Yingying's affectionate singing.Guo Zhixiao was even more excited, Wan'er's eyes were moist and she sang along softly: "What do you say about royal power and wealth, what are you afraid of?"
Everyone listened to her singing, and thought of brother Zhen and Yingying Sha fighting with each other, blood-stained war robes, never leaving, their noses were sore.This is the true companionship of life and death.
After Yingying played the song, Ah Zhen was so touched that she hugged her tightly, her red lips were printed on her big mouth, flowers were blooming all around, and the breeze was blowing outside the pavilion. The two inside the pavilion had long forgotten the outside. a large group of people.
When everyone was blushing, Ah Zhen took Yingying's hand and walked down the garden. Seeing that everyone was staring at him uncomfortably, he laughed and said, "Yingying is here for the first time, why don't you go out for a walk?" Look at Yingying.
"Well, I haven't visited Jinling yet." She agreed very much.
Liu Fengyang and others nodded in agreement, collectively agreeing.
Wan'er stood up with her big belly, walked up to her husband and stroked his wrinkles: "Husband, Wan'er won't go."
Ah Zhen looked at Wan'er, stroked her big belly and nodded slightly, "Then Wan'er can rest in the mansion."
"Husband, I'll stay with Wan'er, you and Yingying can go for a stroll." Qianyun walked to Wan'er's side, although she was unwilling, but Wan'er was right, Yingying came so rarely, don't keep dominating him.
Seeing Qianyun's sudden understanding, Ah Zhen was moved and held her hand and said with a smile, "Then you stay in the mansion to accompany Wan'er, we will be back soon after we have a stroll."
"En. Husband, come back earlier." Qianyun raised her eyes lamely, sighed and watched the large group of people leave with Wan'er.
(End of this chapter)
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