Chapter 130: Rush to Duck City

After the two separated, Miss Wan didn't mention the dinner, she could take it off, Ye Xianglun didn't bother to remind her, after returning to the room, she casually ate some snacks sent by the maid, and was ready to lie on the bed to rest, but she didn't expect to meet Miss Wan's visit.

"Miss Wan is dressed like this, why don't you go to the dinner tonight?" After opening the door, Ye Xianglun saw that Miss Wan was dressed in plain clothes, and her makeup was not even retouched.

"With such a moonlight and such a festive season, wouldn't it be a pity to talk about some boring militaristic ways?" Miss Wan said with joy on her face as she looked at the full moon in the sky.

"It's really rare for Miss Wan to be able to let go of a heavy responsibility!" Ye Xianglun also walked into the courtyard and stood on Miss Wan's side.

"Does Mr. know how to drink?" Wan'er wants to have a drink today, I wonder if Mr. is willing to accompany Wan'er for a while?" Miss Wan'er said as if pleading.

"Have a drink?" Ye Xianglun was a little flattered, "Miss Wan is actually interested in having a drink with Ye, of course Ye is obliged!"

Under Miss Wan's arrangement, the maid brought a bottle of wine and a few dishes from Shang Shanjian to prepare the wine and dishes, and Miss Wan strongly recommended drinking them under the moonlight in the courtyard.

After closing the courtyard door, only Miss Wan and Ye Xianglun were left in the empty courtyard, and after being poured a glass of wine, Miss Wan raised the wine glass and drank it all, and her face without powder immediately rhymed a trace of crimson.

"Mr. Ye knows that when Wan'er was a child, every time there was a festival of quyi, the palace was very lively, and a group of us children sang and danced around our father, but now, when we grow up, we don't have the carefree feelings we had back then. Miss Wan seemed to think of the past, and her heart was sad.

"Yes, since ancient times, Miss Wan's words unconsciously made Ye miss her hometown!" "Quyi Festival, the time and month are similar to the Mid-Autumn Festival on the earth, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is also known as the Reunion Festival, which unconsciously reminds Ye Xianglun of his mother who is far away on the earth.

"Hometown? Wan'er still doesn't know where Mr. Ye's hometown is?" Miss Wan asked, looking at Ye Xianglun with a straight look.

"Uh...... Ye's hometown is in Luoqiu Country, and he has been here because he is hiding from the enemy!" Facing Miss Wan's direct inquiry, Ye Xianglun had to answer.

"It turns out that Mr. Ye is a native of Luoqiu, no wonder Mr. Ye's piano music has some chanting style. Miss Wan said as if she had an understanding.

"The moonlight is unique, the beautiful figure is still a guest in the north, and the south looks at the festival and remembers the lovesickness...... Speaking of Luoqiu, Wan'er unconsciously remembered a lyric composed by a Luoqiu qinist, it is a festive season, far away, it is indeed very melancholy!" Miss Wan looked up at the full moon and said leisurely.

"The bright moonlight in front of the window, suspected to be frost on the ground, raised his head to look at the bright moon, and bowed his head to think of his hometown. Autumn moon, for lonely travelers, is indeed easy to touch the autumn of travel. Ye Xianglun said with a poem.

"The bright moonlight in front of the window, suspected to be frost on the ground, raised his head to look at the bright moon, and bowed his head to think of his hometown. What a beautiful little poem, Mr. Ye is really talented and exported into a poem, when Mr. comes to Quwan, he will treat Quwan as his home, Wan'er is your family now!" Miss Wan drank another glass of wine, walked in front of Ye Xianglun, and approached Ye Xianglun with a slightly red face, but she was thinking about how to get the score of "Chrysanthemum Terrace" from Ye Xianglun's finger as soon as possible.

"Miss Wan, you drank too much!" Seeing Miss Wan's strange demeanor, Ye Xianglun refused a little uncomfortably.

Seeing that under his beauty, Ye Xianglun actually showed resistance, and Miss Wan's face obviously showed a trace of displeasure, but Miss Wan was still thoughtful after all, smiled slightly, and covered this subtle expression: "Hehe...... Mr. hasn't seen Wan'er's dancing yet, can Mr. Ye stroke the piano for Wan'er and let Wan'er dance for Mr.?"

"Okay, I really didn't expect Miss Wan to have such skills!"

Although Miss Wan has been showing favor to herself since she heard her song "Chrysanthemum Terrace", after learning that Miss Wan did it intentionally, Miss Wan's beauty was like a blank sheet of paper in front of Ye Xianglun.

After taking out the guqin from the room, Ye Xianglun sat in front of the desk and thought to himself, if she asked Miss Wan what song she played, she would definitely let herself play the song "Chrysanthemum Terrace", Miss Wan has the ability to never forget, let her listen to it a few more times, I am afraid that she can really write the score of "Chrysanthemum Terrace".

After making up his mind, Ye Xianglun decided to play another track, this track is called "Moonlight", which is a good Chinese-style song composed by a musical genius that Ye Xianglun heard on the earth, this track just fits this situation, so Ye Xianglun played it without thinking.

The strings are plucked, and the sound of the piano rings under the moonlight.

"I didn't expect this kid to know a lot of repertoire!"

Hearing this unfamiliar tune, it was not the "Chrysanthemum Terrace" that night, Miss Wan's expression under the moonlight was obviously stunned, but the sound of the piano had already sounded, and Miss Wan had to dance gracefully to the tune.

I have to admit that the talent of the people here for dancing is much higher than the talent in music, and the people on the earth may not have the same grasp of dancing as the women here, even if Miss Wan is not a woman who is not a professional dancer, she dances improvisedly against the repertoire, and she also dances in a good way, under the flip of long sleeves, every dance of Miss Wan, and even her gestures and eyes can just interpret the artistic conception of the song, in Ye Xianglun's opinion, her dancing posture is even more pleasing to the eye than some well-choreographed dances on the earth.

The strings continued to be played, and the music entered a sad and mournful melody, and at this stage, the rhythm began to increase significantly, and without the slightest warning, Miss Wan was able to cope with the corresponding dance posture as the melody became faster.

As the melody of the song came to an end, Miss Wan's posture continued to flip with the melody of the song, and at the end of the last string tremor, Miss Wan also posed as a beautiful woman.

"Good dancing!"

"Good tune!"

At the end of the song, Ye Xianglun and Miss Wan let out exclamations at the same time.

"Hmph, Miss Wan said that there are some urgent matters to deal with, it turns out that she is accompanying this kid to play the piano and dance music in this deep courtyard, it is really a loss that Wu Mou traveled thousands of miles from Wuling to Quwan!"

"Mr. Wu?!"

Hearing another man's voice coming from the corner of the courtyard, Ye Xianglun and Miss Wan were shocked at the same time.

"It seems that Yaxing, who has disturbed the two of you, just so happened that Wu came to say goodbye to Miss Wan this time, so it seems that Wu's farewell may be superfluous!" The dark green notes slowly condensed from Wu Mu's feet, and he was obviously eager to leave this place in anger.

From Wu Mu's words, Ye Xianglun felt a strong sense of vinegar, during this period of time, Wu Mu tried his best to perform during the banquet, overwhelming the two theories, coupled with Ye Xianglun's deliberate low-key during the banquet, Wu Mu was repeatedly looked forward to by Miss Wan's beautiful eyes, when he thought that he had successfully captured Miss Wan's heart, but he unexpectedly found that the goddess-like Lord Wan in his heart actually drank and played the piano with a man he hated in the deep courtyard, and more importantly, Miss Wan also danced for him, this kind of treatment, even if he had been friends with her for several years, he had never enjoyed it。

Ye Xianglun saw that Wu Mu was trying his best to restrain the stiffness caused by his facial expressions due to his anger, and he could know Wu Mu's mood at the moment.

"Mr. Wu, why did you leave in a hurry, Wan'er was about to go to find Mr.!"

After being "caught raped" by her rival in love, Miss Wan's expression was not as flustered as Ye Xianglun imagined, but an innocent look towards Wu Mu with a slight resentment.

"Hmph, what is Miss Wan looking for Wu?"

Under Miss Wan's calm performance, Wu Mu's anger really disappeared a lot.

"It's worthy of being a courtesan!" Ye Xianglun said with admiration in his heart.