The euphemistic and smooth pipa music sounded in the lobby of the Yujue Inn, and with the sound of the big drum, a picture of the moonlit night of the Spring River seemed to be presented in front of you. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sound of the pipa is euphemistic at first, the drum sound is far away, the lingering sound is lingering in the lobby with a large number of people, the smoke wind blows the river, swings the ripples in circles, the sunset reflects the river, and there is a wanderer pacing the riverside outside......

When everyone was still lingering in this distant artistic conception, they suddenly heard the river breeze, saw the flowers and plants swaying, and the reflections of flowers and plants and wanderers in the water, cascading trance.

But listening to the pipa song, "the stroke becomes magnificent", Shuyue's hand on the string plucked faster, and the scene of Fang Cai's carefree was scattered in his mind, replaced by the magnificent scene of "Jiangtian is a color of fine dust, and the lonely moon wheel in the bright sky". From a distance, on the other side of the river, there are white sails like dots, and the fishing song crosses the wide river, scratching people's ears.

In Russia, if there are hundreds of birds and phoenixes in the lobby, they all chirp and harmonize, and the whole song enters the climax stage, with the waves crashing on the shore and rolling up thousands of piles of snow.

Many people on the second floor couldn't help but sit on their chairs when they heard the sound of the pipa, and they moved to the corridor one after another, stretching their necks to see, naturally they were nothing more than like to watch the lively Yun Chenning.

For a time, the cloister was overcrowded.

After a long time, the boat breaks the water, the waves fly away, after the waves, the boat is far away, all the sounds are silent, and the spring river that is still turbulent slowly returns to calm, this melodious and slow melody teaches people to have endless aftertaste.

At the moment when the sound of the pipa fell, bursts of applause broke out in the inn, and everyone's admiration for Shuyue spontaneously arose.

Just as Mu Yiyu was clapping her hands and praising like others, she glanced at her father who was slightly stiff beside her, she leaned over there and called in a low voice, "Father? Father? ”

However, Mu Qingyun, who was standing beside her, froze in place as if he hadn't heard anything.

The familiar sound of the pipa, as well as the expression when he lowered his eyebrows, really looked like a person.

About twenty years ago, she smiled so gently, holding a lute in her arms, standing in the cloister on the second floor and looking at him with the corners of her mouth bent.

She said: "The same people who have fallen from the end of the world, why should we have known each other when we meet." ”

They are indeed "the same fallen people at the end of the world", but after they met, they wished that they had never met at the beginning.

Thinking of the old incident twenty years ago, Mu Qingyun felt as if a stone was pressing on him, and he couldn't breathe.

It's so similar, even the eyebrows and eyes seem to be exactly the same.

"Father!" Mu Yuyu pulled Mu Qingyun's sleeve, and Mu Qingyun, who was still in a daze, came back to his senses, and met Feng Ling's inquiring eyes with some embarrassment, and explained: "The old minister saw that girl playing the pipa very well, so she was intoxicated......"

"This one who plays the pipa is the Shuyue girl of Qiongxian Garden." Mu Yiyu smiled, knowing that his father's favorite thing in addition to reading was music, and among so many musical instruments, he still loved the pipa, and when he heard Mu Qingyun say this, he was busy telling everything she knew.

"Qiongxian Yuan." Mu Qingyun silently recited these three words in his heart, and secretly wrote them down, but his face did not change, he only smiled and nodded, as if he really just appreciated Fang Cai's song "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night".

After the music, Shuyue got up from the chair, Shi Shiran made a salute, and was invited by the people of the Yujue Inn to rest in the private room.

Everyone watched the embroidered shoes gradually disappear, and they were reluctant to put away their reluctant eyes until the door was closed.

Mu Qingyun came to the poetry meeting this time purely to join in the fun, and besides, he was an old man mixed in a group of young people, and he always felt that these future generations would not be able to let go, so why not rest for a long time, but also teach young people to have fun.

Therefore, when he opened his mouth to invite Feng Ling, he only said that he was too tired on the way to Yongning, and he was already old, and he was afraid that his colleagues would laugh at him when he returned to Beijing after losing the poem, so he entrusted Mu Yuyu to Feng Ling and taught them to go to the private room next door.

Feng Ling knew that Mu Qingyun was joking when he said a few words, but he was not embarrassed, and after returning the salute, he went to the private room next door with Mu Yiyu.

There are only a few steps in the middle, but Feng Ling's heart has already turned a thousand times.

He has never seen Brother Mu today, it is said that Mu Yu is the righteous son of the Prime Minister, and he should bring it today. But he always felt that things were not so simple - Mu Yu, Mu Yuyu, and then looking at the looks of the two, it was simply carved out of a mold.

immediately understood what was going on, and when she glanced at Mu Yuyu beside her, she was still bowing her head as hard as before, and she didn't know that she thought she was going to bury her head in the ground.

"Miss Mu, please." Feng Ling pushed the door and stopped in front of the door, Mu Yuyu, who didn't know what she was thinking, didn't react for a while, her skirt was crumpled in front of the threshold, and she didn't stand firm under her feet.

Everyone in the room opened their mouths wide when they saw this scene, and before they could say the exclamation, they saw Feng Ling's arm stretched out and steadily pulled back Mu Yuyu, who was about to fall, at this time Mu Yiyu really wanted to bury his head in the ground.

The first to press his chin back was Yan You.

This guy can't do anything else, but he is the best at saving the scene, and at the moment when the air condensed, he stood up from the chair with a "Teng", took two steps forward and asked with a smile: "Brother Ling doesn't introduce you, whose daughter is this sister?" ”

Feng Ling, who had just picked up Mu Yuyu, didn't react for a while, and was stunned on the spot, and Mu Yuyu also stood in place without saying a word, Feng Ling's hand was still pulling Mu Yuyu's sleeve, Yan You not only didn't save the scene this time, but also seemed to make things more and more embarrassing.

Yan You, who was staring at Feng Ling's hand, blinked.

The people behind Yan You blinked.

The person concerned quickly shrank to the sides as if he had touched a hot potato.

Feng Ling coughed lightly to ease the embarrassment, "This is the daughter of the Prime Minister, Miss Mu, everyone should know her." ”

As for the meaning of "knowing", it is none of his business whether he has heard of it or really knows it.

Mu Yiyu raised his head slightly, smiled at the people in the room, raised his arm, looked at the surprised eyes of everyone before remembering what he had just done, and hurriedly put down the hand that had not been raised to his chest, folded it on his waist and said, "Little friends." ”

Yun Chening felt that she had always been face blind, as if there was a very familiar person standing in front of her, but she could never remember where she had seen it.

After struggling for too long, she simply didn't bother, and sat back in her seat after greeting everyone else.

And although Yan You, who has a heart bigger than the sky, can see that Mu Yuyu and Mu Yu look similar, he naively thinks that maybe the two of them have lived in the Prime Minister's Mansion for a long time, so the resemblance is nothing.

As a result, another person was added to the original private room for six people, and although it was crowded, it became more and more lively.