248 Guqin Wonderful Sound
The sound of the sound, sometimes gentle and subtle, sometimes grand and long, like the spring water in the mountains, its sound is natural and mellow, making people tremble lightly, giving people a beautiful feeling of clear weather, wind and sunshine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoBaidu search (飨) $ (cun) $ ( ) $ ( ) $ ( ) ( ) .> In the infinite wonderful feeling of everyone, the gentle and elegant suddenly moved to the middle of the strings, and the nine strings suddenly made the same sound, as if tearing the silk, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly again.
At this time, the sound of the piano is stopped, there is no sound everywhere, but the sound of the piano is still there, but it is more exciting than when there is a sound, so that people unconsciously stimulate the true feelings hidden in the depths of the heart.
Wen Ya stood up calmly under the reverent gaze of everyone, under the lingering sound of the piano, gently brushed the hair scattered at the corners of his forehead, pulled the hem of his clothes, generously blessed the surroundings, and moved leisurely to the seat next to the large round table.
Everyone in the hall felt the impact of the sound of the piano on their souls, and enjoyed the shock brought by the aftermath, and no one could bear to speak to break the wonderful world of silence at this time.
Suddenly, a slightly hoarse voice shouted rudely, "Good! The beauty of the piano is more beautiful, not bad, not bad! Are you a member of the 'Shinmyokan'? Why haven't I seen you before, what's your name? Come over and prepare to play a few songs for us, haha, as long as I make my uncle happy, I will have your own benefits! ā
The wonderful artistic conception was wiped out by this guy's voice, and everyone in the hall looked at the sound place with disgust, only to see a stout man in his thirties, dressed in a black power suit, standing proudly in the empty space outside the three tables, looking at the gentle and elegant who was walking towards the seat.
Wen Wenya raised her eyes to look at the person who spoke, and suddenly her pretty face changed slightly, as if she didn't dare to provoke that person, she only snorted softly, and sat in her seat in a little panic.
Hearing that person's words, Lu Miaoer couldn't help frowning lightly and asked, "Who is that?" ā
Wen Wenya did not answer Lu Miao'er's question, but turned her head to look at Qin Er. Qin Er seemed to be a little helpless to take over the conversation and said with a wry smile: "That person's surname is Song Mingqian, he is a soldier with no background and no ordinary background, I don't know when he actually married Yang Fangquan, the minion of the 'little prime minister' Yan Shifan, with this official fortune, he worshiped the general in the Praetorian Guard, and relied on his martial arts not to be weak, he has always done whatever he wants, but it can be said that he has not done good things, and bad things have never been done.
Lu Miaoer said again: "Where is the Zhenmiao Pavilion he said?" ā
Qin Erdao: "The Zhenmiao Pavilion was originally a teaching workshop for the court to train singers, but somehow, the Zhenmiao Pavilion was opened to the outside world, as long as you give money, you can go in to enjoy the song and dance rhythm, and the art girls who have been trained and educated are even more homeless and make a living by selling art." Because the artists of the Zhenmiaokan have been selected by the official family since childhood, and they have received a systematic education, their vocal and erotic skills are incomparable, and those lustful and greedy people are eager to flock to it, and they are proud to often go to the Zhenmiaokan to have fun, and they are fortunate to take in the artists who have been displaced from the Zhenmiaokan. ā
Ma Yuxiao smiled: "It turns out that the guy actually thinks that our Xiaoya sister is a geisha, it's really hateful!" ā
Du Qi said: "Ignore him, call the wine and food up!" ā
I was fortunate enough to hear the wonderful sound of the gentle piano, and those shopkeepers were already intoxicated, as if they had forgotten their identity and responsibilities, and even forgot to serve wine and food to the guests.
When Qin Er was about to greet Xiao Er, Song Qiancheng suddenly shouted again: "Uncle, I am entertaining a distinguished guest today, the little lady had better come over obediently, if the uncle comes over in person, it will not be friendly." ā
Xiang Dapeng said with some concern: "If this person is entangled, what should we do?" ā
Qin Er also said: "Although we are not afraid of him, it will be troublesome after all, and it will indeed be a headache." ā
Duge laughed: "How can a little loach make a big wave? Congratulations, don't worry about that! ā
Xiang Dapeng, Qin Er, Yi Zhenbiao, Fan Wuji, and Wen Wenya all looked at Du Qi with some surprise. Xiang Dapeng said: "Listening to the tone of the alliance leader, looking at the appearance of the alliance leader, it seems that he does not put Song Qiancheng in his eyes, I don't know how the alliance leader is going to get rid of his entanglement?" ā
As soon as Xiang Dapeng's words fell, Song Qiancheng shouted again: "That little lady didn't listen to the greeting, why didn't she come over?" It's nothing to annoy me, if you make my distinguished guest unhappy, don't say it's you, a little lady, even the prince won't be able to eat and walk around, and then it will be you and you who will suffer.
Qin Er seemed to be a little timid and said: "Listening to the tone of Song Qiancheng, is it the little prime minister Yan Shifan who is here today?" Otherwise, in such a place, give him another daring, and he would not dare to be so arrogant. ā
Lu Miao'er said: "It doesn't matter who he comes, it has nothing to do with us, we just have to celebrate with all our strength according to the will of the son, and don't care about anything else." By the way, in the future, everyone will be called a son like me, the alliance leader is strange and inconvenient. After finishing speaking, he showed a smile that was not too elegant, and asked Song Qiancheng: "This friend is so shouting, I don't know how to call it?" ā
Song Qiancheng was slightly stunned, and said arrogantly: "This general will not change his name or change his surname, Song Qiancheng is also!" ā
Lu Miaoer smiled: "It turned out to be General Song!" I wonder who General Song is going to give the general and his future to? ā
Song Qiancheng didn't realize it for a while, and said in a daze: "What are you talking nonsense here?" General Ben advises you to hurry up and hand over the prostitute, otherwise it will not be your good. ā
Lu Miaoer still smiled and said: "General Song is wrong, my sister is a woman from a good family, and the song of Fuqin just now is purely for self-entertainment, if General Song wants to recruit courtesans to entertain guests, please go elsewhere, I don't care if you shout without knowing just now." ā
Song Qiancheng was stunned again, and suddenly remembered the meaning of Lu Miaoer's words just now, and couldn't help but be annoyed, but he had been rolling in the officialdom for many years, and he was extremely sleek, and when he saw that Lu Miaoer knew his name, he dared to ridicule him, and he spoke unceremoniously, so he didn't dare to attack, but asked humbly: "May I ask what my friend is called?" ā
Lu Miao'er suddenly said solemnly: "I can't hide it, I am the hemp-faced evil god Lu Dashao who everyone admires in the rivers and lakes, and my sister is the head of the Fengyun Club, the largest gang in the capital, Miss Wen, even if General Song doesn't know me, he should know something about my sister, so General Song had better not provoke us again, otherwise, you will be the one who suffers at that time." ā
Their conversation echoed in the open hall, and everyone in them could hear it clearly. When everyone heard that the person who played the piano just now was the head of the Fengyun Society, they couldn't help but show a sudden look.