Doudou whispered a few words to Cai Qing on the side, and Cai Qing bowed his head and withdrew.

After a cup of tea, she sent Doudou's favorite purple bamboo flute.

Yu Wenheng said with interest: "The second girl actually likes to play the flute? "He won't be like the four emperor brothers, who have no face and no skin, and his brothers and sisters are screaming, if he wants to set it up, he must pay attention to it step by step, and it will not be good to arouse the disgust of Lord Yuan.

Doudou bowed slightly, took the purple bamboo flute in Cai Qing's hand and walked slowly towards the pond.

She leaned casually on the railing at her side, the green lotus leaves in the pond reflected her light blue dress, and her cheeks were as moving as pink lotus flowers.

A breeze blew, the wide sleeves danced, Doudou raised the purple bamboo flute to his pink lips, and everyone present held their breath, waiting for the moving girl to blow the moving music.

However, the sound of the flute did not come for a long time.

Everyone, including Yuan Zheng, was puzzled.

Doudou still looks gentle and dignified, but in fact, she already wants to cry without tears, and she is almost crazy!

There was a hole in the membrane of the purple bamboo flute in his hand for no reason, and it was artificially destroyed at first glance.

Which bastard specifically cheated her, or did she pretend to be a talented girl once in a while and couldn't even stand it?

This bamboo flute was handmade by Yuan Zheng from the old bamboo he planted when he first arrived in Hangzhou, and it was a gift for Doudou's eighth birthday.

Doudou has a lively personality and is suitable for playing cheerful and bright tunes, so she has always loved this bamboo flute, and she doesn't let others touch it lightly on weekdays.

What she couldn't figure out the most was that she played it on the eve of her trip to Liaodong, and the flute membrane was not easy to break in the rainy season, but what she put in the box was broken for no reason!

Doudou was a little stunned for a while.

Yuan Zheng quickly noticed the abnormality of the second daughter, and wanted to ask out loud, but he had a new idea.

He turned his head to Fu Shaoyun, who hadn't spoken much tonight, and said, "Brother Yun, my cousin remembers that you got a new "Partridge Day" a few days ago, let Yuan'er try a new song." ”

A few days ago, he got a new "Partridge Day"?

Fu Shaoyun's handsome face twitched slightly, he was almost crying, since he came to his cousin to study, he rarely had time to fiddle with those poems and songs, and for a while, let him go where to get new words.

Yuan Zheng didn't allow him to refuse at all, and looked directly into his eyes, which means that if you don't get me a copy of "Partridge Heaven" today, don't come to me if you have anything in the future.

Fu Shaoyun felt that he was unprecedentedly transparent, obviously his cousin didn't say anything, but he knew that "things in the future" must be related to Yuan'er.

Moreover, this seems to be to test whether the school itself has the urgency and adaptability, Fu Shaoyun did not dare to delay any longer, and gave an order to Chongjiu, who was waiting on the side, and the four treasures of the study room quickly prepared properly.

Doudou was a little embarrassed when she couldn't blow the bamboo flute, but since her father said so, she didn't explain much, and walked slowly to Fu Shaoyun's side.

Fu Shaoyun's talent was not blown out, he stabilized his mind and quickly entered the state, and after a little silence, he picked up the pen and inscribed "Partridge Sky" on the flower paper like a cloud.

Doudou smiled and said: "Cousin Fu's new words are really new, let Xiaomei give it a try." ”

Yuan Zheng spoke again: "Brother Yun simply used the jade flute to accompany Yuan'er, and the cooperation between the two did not look thin. He knew that Fu Shaoyun was very good at, and under normal circumstances, his jade flute would be carried by Chongjiu, so of course he had to make the best use of it at this time.

Chongjiu is very good at coming to things, and when he heard Yuan Zheng build yì like this, he immediately held the jade flute in front of his young master with both hands.

The four of you talked and laughed back and forth, but the two princes and two ladies on the side were left out in the cold.

Gu Chao and the old lady didn't care, the second prince still had a warm smile on his face, only the little eyes of the fourth prince were distorted.

Lord Yuan, are you a dead man when you are the prince? The sister-in-law and the little white-faced cousin who openly support this prince are eyebrows, and if it goes on like this, Ah Xiao will come back and the food here will be cooked!

But even if he is a favored prince, how old is he in front of his father's best friend, the soon-to-be-reused Quan Chenyuan? What qualifications do you have to interfere in the affairs of the Yuan family?

So I could only stare at the young wooden girl hatefully, I really don't know what she has to worry about, Ah Xiao and Xiaobai Face are all planted in it!

Although his dissatisfaction was clearly written on his face, no one would care about him at this time.

Because the beautiful sound of the flute was already ringing in their ears, and the tune was "Partridge Heaven".

Immediately after that, the girl's sweet singing voice and the sound of the flute were sung, and what she sang was Fu Shaoyun's new words.

The face is like a hibiscus leaf for clothing, a song of lotus song Bihu West. Qu Zhongdao is full of slave thoughts, does Mo Shang Langjun ever know?

Dongfeng resentment, with whom is it. The plane tree leads the phoenix to perch. If you don't want to be lovesick, how can you remember each other, and you will never meet again and again.

The sound of the flute is like crying, the singing is tactful and crisp, completely different styles, but they are just right, and the three days around the beam make people unforgettable.

This is like trying to sing new words, and it is clearly a tacit understanding that has been practicing together for many years.

After the song was over, everyone seemed to be still intoxicated by the song, especially Gu Chao, who was touched by the lyrics, and his beautiful eyes were already full of tears, and he left the flower gallery under the pretext of changing clothes and holding the maid's hand.

No one mentioned the purple bamboo flute of the second girl of Yuan, as if she had been asked to sing before, and playing the flute was someone else's business.

After a long time, the two princes woke up at the same time, and Yu Wenheng took the lead in praising it: "Brother Fu is really talented, the second girl's singing voice is like a heavenly sound, I will toast the two of you with tea instead of wine." "He was originally very personable, but now he is more and more relatable.

The hard-working four princes are becoming more and more bitter at this time, and the sister-in-law is not a wooden person at all, she is clearly a very talented lady!

But what does she mean by the little white face? Bullied him Yu Wenkai is illiterate?

Lang Jun, Acacia, Remembrance, a hundred turns and a thousand times, Ah Xiao, you don't know what the northwest is, hurry up and ride a fast horse and turn back, brother, I can't stand it!

Doudou and Fu Shaoyun sat down again, Yuan Zheng talked about poetry with Yuwenheng and Fu Shaoyun with great interest, and the old lady listened with a smile on her face, as if she was still immersed in Fang Cai's music.

The fourth prince was unwilling again, he took advantage of everyone's inattention, and quietly moved his seat to a place two feet away from her under Doudou.

"Hey, hey, second cousin." In order not to alarm the others, the fourth prince lowered his voice and shouted.

Doudou was listening to her father's comments on the poems with relish, and when she heard the fourth prince calling her, she turned her head lazily and said coldly: "What does His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince have to do?" ”

PS: A hard-working author originally planned to make the first ready-made "Partridge Day", but he couldn't help but start to fill in the words by himself again, so he directly lowered the level of Fu Dacai, and had the right to amuse book friends~ (To be continued.) )