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"Huh?" Qin Mei paused for a moment, and then pulled out a perfunctory smile: "Let's talk about it when we get there." In fact, the main purpose of Qinmei today is just to see if there is such an "artifact" as a guzheng in this world.

"Pipa thing......" she pondered for a moment, and said perfunctorily, "Let's see when the time comes." ”

The master and servant walked all the way, embroidered shoes and stepped on a few tender grasses, and their skirts shook a few pieces of broken Qiong Yao. On a spring afternoon with a faint fragrance of flowers, I went around the rockery, passed through the flower garden, and turned to the listening gallery. The pipa hanging on the wall and the guqin set up in the house fill the room. Looking at the musical instruments in her eyes, Qin Mei had a headache.

"Girl, look, these lutes are very exquisite, and each one has a source." As he spoke, he planned to help Qin Mei pick a handful off the wall.

At least in the eyes of these girls who are innocent and condensing incense, everyone should play the pipa. Just imagine, a slender and gentle woman, sitting on one side of a round stool, her legs curled lightly, her head bowed and smiling, half a treasure pipa, jade fingers lightly raised, eyes flowing, singing and chanting...... This scene is not an ordinary ecstasy.

"No need," Qin Mei stopped. "Let's not look at the pipa today, let's watch something else."

"Don't look at the lute?" Su Shou was a little puzzled. However, when he heard Qin Mei's request, he still thought about it and said, "En...... There are also several kinds of pianos that can be erected with stands. After speaking, he led Qin Mei inside.

"There are seven-stringed guqins, and most of them are played by men."

Qin Mei's gaze swept around the room. Suddenly, I saw a very familiar piano beside Sushou, so I walked quickly towards Sushou.

Su Hand was stunned for a moment, thinking in his heart, wouldn't the girl like to play this lyre. Such an old-fashioned thing is not suitable for this slim girl.

Unexpectedly, Qin Mei brushed her side and walked to another piano with many strings beside her. Pointing to this piano and looking up, I wanted to ask what Su Shou knew: "This piano ......"

Sushou tilted his head and thought for a moment. He replied, "This one seems to be called 'Zheng'." I have the impression that this piano was sent by a small vassal state. However, there are not many people who can play. ”

Under careful questioning, Qin Mei learned that this kind of piano has only been spread to Daming in recent years. Although the sound of this piano is rich and varied, because it is supported by a shelf, it lacks the mystery of the half-covering face of the pipa, so many people are reluctant to learn it.

Qin Mei breathed a sigh of relief. I secretly congratulated myself on my good luck. Raise your right hand casually and pluck the strings from the bottom up. It felt the same as what she had learned before. This heart has finally been put down a little.

As soon as I breathed a sigh of relief, I heard a tsk coming from the door. When I looked up, it was Ye Luo and Murong Linshuang. sighed secretly, and just a little bit of mood suddenly became hazy.

"Tsk," Ye Luo said while holding Murong Linshuang into the door: "It's worthy of being a celebrity, it's just different from mortals like us, it's been a few months, I'm afraid it's the first time you've stepped here." ”

Qin Mei was confused, she didn't know what Ye Luo was talking about, she turned her head to look at the Su Shou beside her, and Su Shou also shook her head innocently, indicating that she didn't know what to do.

Murong Linshuang looked at Qin Mei from a distance and sneered in her heart. Since she came to this palace music workshop, she will come to practice with Ye Luo every day. But I have never seen Qinmei come once. I also inquired privately, but no one heard the sound of the piano coming from Qinmei's house. Unexpectedly, this Qinmei is so arrogant that he doesn't have to practice the piano anymore.

Ye Luo walked to the wall with a familiar car, took off the hanging pipa, hugged it, and handed it to Murong Linshuang, who had just sat down.

"Hey......" Ye Luo sighed loudly, walked back to the wall, took a pipa for himself, picked a chair not far from Murong Linshuang, and sat down.

"We mortals, there's no way, this piano, if you don't practice for a day, you'll be rusty. It's not like some 'immortals', you can go months without practicing. After speaking, Ye Luo looked at Murong Linshuang like a cat looking for favor from his master, "Sister Murong, am I right?" ”

Murong didn't look at Ye Luo, but looked at Qin Mei with a defensive expression. She didn't know what Qin Mei would do to her after being provoked by Ye Luo.

Qin Mei bit her lip a little depressedly and looked out the window. It's really too lazy to argue with these people about anything. Whatever they say, it's what they say. Moreover, the first task of the day is to see if the guzheng is the same as the one I used to play.

Retracted his eyes, looked at the guzheng in front of him, and decided to ignore the two sisters for the time being. He raised his right hand again and plucked the strings from top to bottom, listening carefully to the sound of the strings and contrasting them with the sounds in his memory.

Murong Linshuang found that Qin Mei was not looking at her or Ye Luo, but was looking at the piano in front of her intently, and was a little surprised.

She remembered that this kind of zither was sent to the palace music workshop by the palace musician of Daliang. At the moment, no one can play. What is Qin Mei standing there doing. was surprised to hear Ye Luo's words.

"What are you pretending to do? If you don't practice yourself, don't disturb others. ”

Qin Mei held her forehead, she was just looking at the piano and trying the sound, and she couldn't be at peace like this. Anyway, I have confirmed that this is the guzheng that I can play, so there is no need to stay here. After giving Su Shou a look, he stepped forward, ready to leave here.

Ye Luo, who had just sat down and hugged the pipa, saw that Qin Mei was going out, so he quickly stood up and put the pipa horizontally on the stool. Rushed to the door, and before Qin Mei was about to go out, he stretched out his hand to block Qin Mei and Su Shou's way.

Qin Mei was startled, stopped his steps, and stood at the door. glanced at Ye Luo, who had an angry face. I really don't understand why this girl is so angry. I didn't provoke her. looked up at the brilliant eyes outside the door, and looked back at Murong Linshuang, who was sitting leisurely on the stool, holding the pipa and also looking at him.

The sunlight pours down from the glazed cornices of the listening gallery, from the willows full of new greenery, on the peonies under the eaves, and on the tender grass under the willows. Butterflies chasing the scent of flowers wander freely among the flowers, squandering their grace and beauty. A butterfly chasing the wind floated on the door frame of the main door of the listening gallery. Proudly and gently flailing its colorful wings.

"Don't go!"

Suddenly, a sharp girl cut through the tranquility of the spring afternoon sun, and the butterfly resting on the door frame fled in a hurry.

Qin Mei frowned a little helplessly, not knowing what this Ye Luo was going to do. He clenched his fist in his sleeve and let it go, sighing. "What the hell are you going to do?" After speaking, he turned his head to look at Murong Linshuang, and said helplessly: "Can you take care of your sister?" I don't seem to have any grievances with you, right? ”

Murong Linshuang looked at Ye Luo, who was stopped in front of Qin Mei, and squinted at Qin Mei in the light. He lowered his head and pondered for a while, and said softly: "Miss Qinmei, dare to compare the pipa with me?" ”

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