It's a hot summer day and it's cool in the small garden. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Yo, why did Qiu Niang drink stuffy wine by herself today?"

Lotus, who became a girl two years ago, because of her charming appearance and good playing, recently replaced Mei Niang and became the new head brand of Huayulou.

"Lotus girl doesn't have a good rest during the day, how can she greet guests well at night?"

It should be that the weather is too stuffy, and the small garden ushered in a third girl, Qingtang.

Su Wei looked at the two flower-like girls who came over from the south and the north, and shook the hand holding the wine jug, "There is no wine, the two sisters have a good chat, Qiu Niang will leave first." ”

These two didn't take Su Wei seriously, and went with her.

I thought that today was her thirtieth and sixth birthday, and I came to this garden to drink some wine, but I didn't expect to be disturbed by two wrongdoers in the flower building.

When I walked up the stairs, I met my mother who was busy returning to the room.

"Qiu Niang, are you drinking again? By the way, today is your fourteenth birthday, and I will ask the cook to make you a bowl of longevity noodles in the evening," Mother Hua yawned, and hurriedly covered it gently with her jade hand, Su Wei saw that Mother Hua's wrinkles could not be covered with any rouge gouache, "I'm too tired, Mom will go back first." ”

"Qiu Niang thanked her mother." Su Wei saluted.

Xu was too tired, and Hua's mother yawned and entered the room.

Looking at the back of Hua Niang, Su Wei couldn't help but think that it had been seven years since she came to this Huayu Building, and time was in a hurry, and she was in a trance.

The interest of the small garden was disturbed, and Su Wei was bored and wanted to talk to Song Leshi.

In the past few years in Huayulou, except for Hua Niang, the person who has treated her well is this Song musician.

At that time, she had no talent for learning musical instruments, and Song Musician was afraid that she would suffer if she didn't have a craft when she grew up, so she forced her to learn pipa. At that time, the girl Su Wei followed Xin Yao, playing the pipa was the best in Huayulou, and Song Leshi thought that Su Wei would follow her, and she would learn faster.

But the music idiot is like Su Wei, who can barely play a tune after studying for a year, and she is a vain girl.

Although this piece is long, it has a simple score and a lot of repetitions, and it is a song that most beginners will choose.

After completing her studies, Song Leshi didn't teach her anything else, only let her practice hard. Su Wei understands that he has learned this is already blessed by God, and he doesn't expect to learn how exquisitely he can learn.

But in order not to make Su Wei sad, Song Leshi talked to Su Wei when he was free, although the two seemed to have a huge age difference, but in fact, Song Leshi was a few years younger than Su Wei, and there was no obstacle for the two to talk, and even the two talked very happily.

"Qiu Niang? You're here. "Musician Song is cleaning up his instruments.

"Teacher Song," Su Wei took a pot of wine and sat on the small collapse, "If you have nothing to do, come and sit here." ”

"I've told you, you don't need to call me Teacher Song, and I didn't teach you anything, so you're welcome." Song Leshi put down his work and came over to sit down.

Su Wei smiled, "Song Yu, Qiu Niang remembers." With his fingers dipped in his drink, he wrote these two words on the table. This was once written to her by Song Yu, and it is not unusual for her to be able to write.

Song Yu looked at it and said with a smile, "I only wrote it once, Qiu Niang actually remembered it, and it was written so beautifully." ”

Su Wei waved his hand, "Here, I can write." Sticking out a finger, he shook it, "It's useless." ”

Song Yu had long felt that the teenage girl in front of her was mentally mature, and when she talked, she was not like other girls, seeing that Su Wei was so negative today, she said, "Qiu Niang, you are drunk." ”

Su Wei leaned back, turned around and picked up a fan on the table, took a sip of wine from the jug, and put down the flask.

"Qiu Niang," Song Yu reached out to get the fan back, and put it down again.

Su Wei saw Song Yu's movements, and slowly opened the fan with both hands.

There are two sentences on the fan, "Hualou listens to the drizzle, and the Huai River looks at Qiu Niang from afar." ”

"Qiu Niang is illiterate, can the teacher tell me what this sentence means?"

Song Yu looked at Su Weiwei's innocent and ignorant face, lowered his eyebrows and smiled, but did not answer.

"Qiu Niang can still play that tune?" Song Yu suddenly remembered.

Su Wei closed the fan and nodded.

Song Yu got up and found a pipa.

"You're not going to let me play a song, are you?" Su Wei was surprised. "I haven't touched it since I became a girl that day and played a song."

In Huayu Building, generally a twelve-year-old girl can be a girl, and she has to play a song when she comes out, which is considered a sign.

Song Yu looked at Su Wei's face, and thought that if Su Weiqu played well, he would definitely be the top brand of Huayulou.

But now that I think about it, fortunately, I didn't teach her other tunes at the beginning, if Qiu Niang really became the top brand, there would be fewer opportunities to meet him......

"Teacher Song?" Su Wei called.

Song Yu came back to his senses, "Play a song for me, okay?" ”

Seeing those two sentences, Su Wei understood something, but this time Song Yu's request was not too much, "Okay." ”

Song Yu smiled, handed the pipa to Su Wei, turned around and sat behind a piano.

Delusional women.

Feel the strings and recall the score.

A tune, played for seven years, fools will be able to do it.

Song Yu once said that the song of the delusional girl is about a fireworks woman and a piano master in love, but in the event of a war, the piano master was going to conscript, the piano master promised the woman that he would come back and take the woman out of here, but it was gone, the woman waited in the courtyard every day, year after year, and the piano master did not come back. The woman continued to play the music taught to her by the luthier until her death.

Although the story is sad, the tune is very cheerful, and listeners who don't know the content think that this is a song to congratulate love.

The history of this piece is too long for the composer to be known. But there was a modern poet who wrote for it.

The red snail and the Yao bell are drunk and lying on the sandbar

The fingertips are wrapped around the silk, and the lupine is still cool

The eyes looked at each other, tears and laughter

From then on, he returned with his hands, and he never dared to part with you.

The autumn wind is whining, blowing tears, and walking.