Chapter 133: Qin Yi

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The conversation between Yan Miner and Mrs. Yan was heard by a green woman on the side. The woman was younger and more beautiful and slender. She asked: "I heard that Mrs. Qiao's wife is a famous talent in Huzhou. I don't know. Is it good to be born?"
Yan Min'er smiled for a while, and said unclearly: "Even if it is a famous talented girl, it can't compare with our embroidery in Jiyang."
Ling Xiu is the beloved daughter of Ling Dianyi in the Wangfu Library. She can write poetry at the age of five. She is famous for Jiyang at the age of seven. She is well-versed in qinqi and calligraphy and paintings, and she is still very beautiful. In Jiyang City, it is really unique. At first glance, a talented girl came from Huzhou, and she was born to compare.
On the other side, a young girl heard the words and sneered, covering her mouth: "Why doesn't Axiu compare with the wife of a merchant? He has no self-derogation. It's not deceitful to say that the names of talented women are deceptive, but they add layers to themselves. Golden clothes."
Ling Xiu also laughed: "If Master Qiao really stayed in Jiyang, he would not be a merchant in the future."
"The merchant is the merchant, and the smell of copper is immersed in the bones, and it can't be covered by changing clothes." Yan Min'er said contemptuously, "It's hard to be a hall of grace after all."
The girls laughed together, and at this time, someone said: "Cui Zhong has arrived!"
The people looked up and saw a middle-aged man from the end of the long pavilion by the lake. This man was born round, with his body wide and a little stern, and his smile was kind, as if Maitreya was wearing A black military uniform, energetic, walked to the pavilion, then handed the spear to his hand and smiled: "All of you are here."
Everyone got up and gave Cui Yuezhi a gift.
Cui Yuezhi is in Jiyang, which can be said to be more than 10,000 people under one person. Therefore, both inside and outside the king's palace must sell his face. Cui Yuezhi turned back and asked Zhong Fu: "Huanqing are they here?"
"I've sent someone to ask." Zhong Fu laughed: "It should be there soon."
Yesterday, Cui Yuezhi had a meeting with the Wang Nu in the Wang Mansion, and accidentally drank a few more glasses and stayed in the Wang Mansion. I stubbornly quarreled with the group of old men early this morning. I haven't seen this nephew so far. He touched his chin and said, "I don't know how my nephew was born? Does it look like a big brother? How similar is it to me?"
Zhong Fu stopped talking, to be honest, the son of Joe, all over the body, except for gender, there is really nothing similar to the Cui family.
"The child heard that he was raised in a merchant's house," Cui Yuezhi was a little worried. "Although I don't mind these, these nobles in the city value the most. I only hope that they will not be presumptuous."
Zhong Fu still had to speak. At the end of Changting, the Cui family came down and said, "Master Qiao, Mrs. Qiao is here--"
Everyone looked up subconsciously.
But seeing the end of Changting, beside the lake, two people walked side by side. A man and a woman are very young. The man is tall, tall and tall like a jade, dressed in a dark blue embroidered black gold python robe, very elegant, the green silk is with blue jade hairpin, the eyebrows are exquisite and bright, the appearance is beautiful, but only slightly Indifferent. The woman standing next to him was smiling, bright and lovely, and the clothes she wore were not made of any material. First she looked at ordinary plain white. As she walked, some blue, purple, gold and pink appeared. Dreamlike, very moving.
Both of them have excellent looks and demeanor, and they are in a strange combination, standing together, only to feel inexplicably right. For a time, everyone in the pavilion was stupefied.
This is a merchant from a merchant, full of copper smells?
Can a businessman be so extraordinary?
Cui Yuezhi also froze, is this his elder brother's son?
His elder brother looks very similar to his seven-point appearance, not to mention handsome, it is difficult to achieve the word slender alone, this... it is also pretty good.
Yan Min'er stunned, and suddenly his face became extremely ugly. She knew these two people. The woman was the one who embarrassed her at the embroidered square. The man...the one who ridiculed her for being too dark. After she returned to the house later, she couldn't swallow this breath. Unexpectedly, these two were the nephew and nephew-in-law that Cui Yuezhi had recovered.
She was mad at vomiting blood.
Ling Xiu's eyes on one side fell on Xiao Jue, and he was a little infatuated, only muttering: "There are such beautiful men in the world..."
Jiyang is different from Shuojing. The heroine is beautiful and spicy, the man is masculine and brave, and the things are vaguely expensive. Just like the talented girls like Ling Xiu are quite sought after in Jiyang, they are as handsome as Xiao Jue and elegant and noble. Is really rare. All the women who were not present in the room immediately stared at him like a wolf staring at him.
He Yan also noticed these staring gazes, swearing secretly in her heart, Xiao Jue's face, really beckoned butterflies everywhere.
Behind the two of them, Lin Shuanghe also followed. At first everyone thought he was a relative or friend of Xiao Jue. He was shocked when he later learned that he was a housekeeper.
I didn't expect to be in such a harsh condition as a housekeeper in Huzhou.
Cui Yuezhi arranged for Xiao Jue and He Yan to sit down, sitting right below his long seat.
"Huanqing," Cui Yuezhi smiled at him with a smile, "I really did not expect that you could look so beautiful."
It really gave Cui parents a face. In this city of Jiyang, no one was more selective than the young people in front of him. In the early years, Cui Yuezhi was laughed at by the people behind him. There are talks in the city, waiting to see one more "small fat ball", who knows... it's too long face!
The Cui family was ashamed, okay!
Xiao Jue nodded calmly.
Cui Yuezhi's eyes fell on He Yan again, and he smiled and said, "The nephew's daughter-in-law is also young, how old is this year?"
He Yan said: "It's almost seventeen."
"Seventeen is good." Cui Yuezhi looked more and more satisfied with He Yan. Beautiful, this nephew and his nephew's wife are beautiful, and the children they want to have in the future are also more beautiful. The blood of the Cui family must be stronger than the generation. . Thinking about this, I am very gratified, and even want to go to the ancestral hall to give two brothers incense sticks, really God bless.
"Today's banquet in the lake is to catch the wind and dust for both of you." Cui Yuezhi smiled and said, "Do you think it's okay?"
Xiao Jue said: "Very good, thank you uncle."
This "Uncle" immediately pleased Cui Yuezhi, his face was all grinning, and he only said to everyone: "You can see, this is my only brother of the dead brother, my nephew of Cui Mou!"
The guests immediately toasted their glasses, complimenting the words "extraordinary appearance", "elegant and deep", and congratulations to Cui Yue's family reunion and the like.
Cui Yuezhi became more and more happy, ordered the people to set the dishes, and the banquet began.
Jiyang does not have the habit of different tables for men and women. Cui Yuezhi carefully asked Xiao Jue about many things in recent years, and he talked about He Yan.
"I heard that the nephew and the nephew-in-law have only recently become married?"
"We got married in Huzhou last October." Xiao Jue said lightly: "It's less than half a year."
Cui Yuezhi said "Oh" with some regrets: "Unfortunately I didn't see it with my own eyes." He patted Xiao Jue's shoulder: "If you can see you become a relative with your own eyes, then I will die without regret. ."
"What does the nephew's wife do at home?" Cui Yuezhi asked, "Huzhou is too far from Jiyang, and many things are not easy to inquire."
He Yan replied in the same way as he had explained before: "Yuyan is just an ordinary person, and he is valued by his son."
"Ordinary people?" The people in the seat have different expressions. This is the home of the civilians. The world always thinks that although Qiao Huanqing is a merchant, he is a wealthy man. He has money to make ghosts alive. What's more, he was born so well. It is more than enough to marry a daughter of a small official family. He just married an ordinary family like Wen Yuyan. There is no money or power, why? If you value Wen Yuyan's beauty, why not be a concubine if you want to be a concubine?
The girls looked at He Yan's eyes and immediately brought a trace of envy and jealousy.
Ling Xiu's eyes turned slightly and landed on Xiao Jue's face. The young students were already full of beauty and gracefulness. At the moment, they sat lazily, but because of the indifference that was sometimes there, they seemed more tickling and filled Jiyang. The city boys and girls are compared.
She looked at He Yan again, but she was just a daughter of ordinary people. Where could she be in terms of appearance and identity? A trace of unwillingness came to mind, Wen Yuyan was not worthy of Qiao Huanqing, and only he should stand side by side with Qiao Huanqing.
She stood up and said softly: "Today Master Cui is looking for someone to return home, it is a good thing to celebrate. A Xiubucai is willing to sing a song for Master Cui to express congratulations." Xiao Jue crossed the body, revealing a shy smile.
The young boys in the seat, overjoyed when they heard the words, and stared at Ling Xiu with burning eyes.
The girl in Jiyang City has always been bold, confident and bright, and if she has outstanding talent, it is not embarrassing to show it in front of everyone. It's just that Ling Xiu is different from everyone, and he never likes to take the initiative to express himself, even if it's a banquet, he has to push three obstacles, and he will agree in desperation.
As active as today, it is still the first time, and it is her best piano art, which teaches people very much.
Cui Yuezhi was also very happy, and his big hand waved: "Okay! Axiu also opened our eyes today. If it is outstanding, Uncle will give you a gift!"
Lord Ling and Mrs. Ling are smiling, and things like that are so beautiful. They have already seen the strange thing. After all, the whole city of Jiyang knows that Ling Xiu is unique.
The next man quickly fetched a piano.
The piano is also emerald-colored, like spring trees and greenery, and she is wearing a light green gauze, like the charm of spring. Ten fingers slender, incense bath hands, gently pluck the strings.
She played "Twilight".
The spring breeze prides Wuling'er, when the warmth of the West Lake is in March, the orchestra touches the water warbler flower market. Passing through the mountains, Liu Tuo smoke piles...
The sound of the piano was pleasing to the ears, and the sound of people's hearts was drunk, as was He Yan. I just felt that the girl had a clever hand. Compared with her movements, she could accidentally pull off the strings, let alone use them. Let's pop up a complete song.
It's really amazing.
She listened intoxicated, glanced at her, but saw Xiao Jue unmoved, only to drink tea, could not help but touch him, whispered: "Why don't you listen?"
Xiao Jue: "Listening."
"Then why didn't you look good?"
"What's a nice look?"
He Yan looked towards the other end, "just like them."
The young boys here, even some of the older sons, were staring at Ling Xiukan, as if drowning in this piano sound, their eyes flashed with admiration. Xiao Jue looked away and said coldly: "Boring."
"You are really hard to wait for." He Yan murmured softly, "I think it's pretty good, she looks good, if I can meet such a girl, I must be very happy?"
"I'm so happy?" Xiao Jue suddenly smiled and looked at her with great interest: "I hope you will be as happy next."
He Yan didn't understand what he meant, only said: "I will be happy next."
When the two of them talked, Ling Xiu had finished playing, and he looked at Xiao Jue, but he saw Xiao Jue talking to He Yan sideways, and his lips were bent, as if he was joking. Shen, more and more unwilling.
She stood up, and everyone around her praised her, and Cui Yuezhi also smiled and said, "Axiu, you this piece of music. But Yu Yin surrounds the beam, three, no, nine days!
No one would deny her violin, Ling Xiu looked at Xiao Jue again, but she never looked down at her when she saw that the young man bowed his head to drink tea. It was "Wen Yuyan" beside him, looking at himself with a smile, as if mocking.
Ling Xiu’s smile was a bit stiff, but he had to be humble and said modestly: "A Xiu dare to get an axe, and I heard that Mrs. Qiao from Huzhou is a famous local talent, and she is fascinated by the first-hand piano art. Also have some insight?" After all, he stared at He Yan with expectation, "Also let everyone see how the lady's piano art is exquisite."
He Yan was looking at the music, he was stunned when he heard the words. Why did he suddenly mention her? Wen Yuyan's piano art is fascinating? is it? Why doesn't she know?
He Yan looked at Lin Shuanghe like a cry for help. This was her husband. If Lin Shuanghe had nothing to do with it, he pretended to talk to the people around him, but he didn't mean to get rid of her again.
"I don't think... I don't have to..." He Yanya said, "The embroidered girl's piano art is already very good, and I don't have to do anything more."
"How can I say more than one thing?" Ling Xiu looked at He Yan very sincerely. "A Xiu really wanted to listen to his wife's voice."
He Yan: "..."
Her piano sound? The sound of her piano can exorcise the evil house, but it is not for appreciation!
Ling Xiu felt that He Yan was so embarrassed that she couldn't help but feel complacent. Thinking about Wen Yuyan's talents she had heard before, I was afraid that it was also a guise. If today she can be ugly in front of everyone, that is the joke of Jiyang City.
Yan Min'er, who has always been at the needle tip of Ling Xiu with Mai Mang, couldn't help but be gloating over the scene. I used to leave at Xiuluofang. Although it was the irony of Xiao Jue, Yan Min'er counted the account on He Yan's head. The woman who was admired by such an excellent man always seemed particularly eye-catching, especially in her When there is nothing special about it, it makes people feel unworthy of the name.
He Yan looked at Xiao Jue on his side, Xiao Jue was drinking tea slowly, his expression was light and gentle.
No wonder he just said, "I hope you will be as happy next time." Has he guessed this scene will happen? How did he know? This strange idea is unpredictable, but Xiao Jue can see it? Does mind reading fail? He Yan murmured, reached under the table, secretly ripped his sleeve, and whispered: "Help me do it."
Xiao Jue said indifferently: "Did you learn it?"
"I didn't learn," He Yan said: "Lin Shuanghe taught me before. He also said that I am already very good, but I just heard this girl play, and I think I did not play right."
This euphemism, in fact, is not just wrong, it is simply wrong.
"You don't know how to play chess, calligraphy and painting," he said: "What will you do except kidnapping?"
He Yan's hesitant opening: "Crushed big stone in the chest?"
But she can’t just show others how to crush big stones in her chest.
Xiao Jue: "..."
"If I reveal the stuffing, we all have to finish playing, and do a favor," He Yan begged him: "Dudu, young master, son Xiao, husband?"
This "husband" apparently disgusted Xiao Jue, and he said, "You speak well."
He Yan: "Then I promise you."
The voice of the two of them was extremely low, and fell in the eyes of everyone. It was He Yan who seemed to be coquettish towards Xiao Jue, who was very indulgent.
Cui Yuezhi said with a smile: "Why? Does Yuyan not want to play the piano?"
"Don't hide from you, when I first got married, I had an agreement with Uchiko. Uchiko had superb piano skills and could only play for me alone." Xiao Jue said lightly, "So today, I'm afraid I can't do what the girl wanted. "
Everyone was stunned, He Yan also gave a stunned stunned, never thought Xiao Jue would come out with this reason. But think about it, this reason is very good, after all, for other reasons, once fooled once, there will always be the next time. This reason was blocked even for the next time. After all, for no reason, why did people make them abandon the agreement.
Ling Xiu looked stiff and looked at the young woman sitting next to the young man. She finally couldn't breathe and laughed: "But today is the day when the son and Master Cui are reunited. So many people, it's no big deal to break an example. "
"My agreement with my wife can't be shaken." Xiao Jue gave her a light look: "Must listen, I can do it for you." At the end of the sentence, the tone became cold, already impatient.
Ling Xiu was also taken aback by his chill. He didn't dare to speak for a while, or Cui Yuezhi released the encirclement and smiled, "Will Qingqing also play the piano?"
"Slightly understand."
"Then I will listen to Huan Qing's piano today," Cui Yuezhi laughed, "My Cui family has practiced martial arts for generations, and no such elegant person has ever appeared! Zhong Fu, wipe the piano again."
"No need," Xiao Jue said: "Lin Butler, take Tuberose."
Xiao Jue usually pays attention to things in daily life, He Yan means knowing, but it falls in the eyes of ignorance, especially in Ling Xiu's eyes, as if Xiao Jue did not use the same piano with her because she hated her. I bit my lip. He reluctantly sat back in his place.
Lin Shuanghe quickly brought Xiao Jue's Tuberose over.
He Yan still remembers this tuberose piano. Before going to Liangzhouwei to pretend to be Cheng Lisu, she was drunk and crushed the piano. Xiao Jue also took it to Liangzhou City to repair it. Just looking at it and knowing that it's valuable, fortunately Xiao Jue didn't let her lose money, otherwise she wouldn't be able to afford to sell it.
She vaguely remembered hearing Xiao Jue playing the piano, but after all, she was half drunk, and her memory became blurred. Now when she sees this piano, her drunk memories suddenly come to her mind.
The man sitting in front of the piano, burning incense and bathing his hands, is different from Ling Xiu's deliberate play, he seems to be lazy and a lot of indifference, doing something natural. If you are a very young person who plays the piano, it is actually impossible to do so.
At a certain moment, He Yan seemed to see the young teenager who was lying on the loquat tree in the Xianchang Hall.
But he grew up after all.
The strings are plucked.
His hands are slender and his bones are distinct. He was born with a beautiful look, and fell on the strings, giving a beautiful sound. This song is different from Ling Xiu's "Mu Chun", which is different from the joy of "Mu Chun". There is a trace of serenity in the tranquility, such as the river illuminated by the bright moon, flowing into the distance.
He played "Jiang Yue".
This piece of music is very difficult and extremely tests the piano skill of the person. He Yan once heard a person play it, even her master Liu will not forget. However, when Liu Bu forgets to bounce, it is more of memory or loss. Xiao Jue's feeling of playing is different from that of Liu Bu.
A handsome man always does something striking when he does elegant things. Even Ling Xiu, who was just scared by Xiao Jue, or Yan Min'er who had been satirized by Xiao Jue before, and even more others, couldn't help immersing him in the sound of the piano.
He Yan is no exception.
When he played the piano, his wing-like eyelashes drooped, covering the indifference in his eyes, leaving only the tenderness, the facial features are too handsome, the thin lips slightly squeezed, it seems restrained and moving.
He Yan thought, in this world, it is really difficult to see people who are better and better than him.
At the end of the song, Xiao Jue withdrew his hand.
The crowd stared at him in silence.
Without his "Jiang Yue", Ling Xiu's "Twilight" should be excellent. But after the comparison, Ling Xiu's piano art appeared mediocre and not so amazing.
Whether it is a male or female family, staring at Xiao Jue, there is only one confusion in my heart at the moment. It is not that Qiao Huanqing from Huzhou was adopted by the merchant’s house, but now it seems that the information is wrong. Such a person is not like a merchant. The family can raise it.
Cui Yuezhi looked longer, watching Xiao Jue really looked more and more satisfied, and laughed: "Huan Qing, you tune, but we all listened to! The original Queen's Royal Highness always said that the embroidered piano art is Jiyang The first in the city, next time I will take you into the palace, if your royal lady listens to your piano, you will certainly praise Youjia!"
Everyone heard this and thought differently. Since Cui Yuezhi mentioned the Queen Girl, that is to say, she wanted to bring Qiao Huanqing into the Wang Mansion. In this case, ordinary merchants cannot be regarded as...
Xiao Jue smiled slightly, his deep pupil glanced at He Yan, and said lightly: "The ugliness is presented, in fact, the piano art underneath is less than one tenth of his wife."
"Really?" Cui Yuezhi looked at He Yan in surprise, "How good that is!"
He Yan blushed.
I'm sorry.