The sky gradually darkened, and the palace was quiet everywhere, Shang Yun instructed his personal palace maid to prepare delicious food and good wine, and the lock was dropped early......

That night, everyone was drunk, there was too much sadness, too much helplessness, too much grievance, too much reluctance, these emotions were usually no one to listen to, no one to cry, they were all girls, they were only teenagers.

That night, Xiao Jing cried and smiled and cried, since she came to this place, she didn't have any extra thoughts to think about her future, think about what to do in the future, fight with others every day, fight with herself, even if others lose, but what about herself? And how can you win?

Chu Xinran lay on the side, holding the wine glass and crying, but there was a laughing sound in his mouth, he used to want to be a general, serve the country, and win glory for the family, but when he met him, he realized how stupid he was, that hug, like a hero saving beauty, but it also took her to a road that did not belong to her, a third-grade female official, how many people envy it, and how many people are jealous! But she is not rare at all, but what if she doesn't accept it? Don't say anything about causing trouble to the family, he won't accept himself, remembering her dislike of her eyes, so she accepted it, in this way, will he think that I also have my own advantages, although I am not a lady.

Shangguan Lanxue looked at a few people quietly, how happy she was compared to them! Grandmother protects, mother hurts, father spoils, she is the pearl of the family, noble identity, beautiful appearance, the person who proposed the family stepped through the threshold of the family, but she was unwilling to hand herself over like this, remembering the man who painted in the corner on the day of the temple fair, the proud breeze, the indifferent look, the handsome face, the atmospheric landscape painting and the sonorous words, I don't know if there is fate to meet him again in this life.

Shang Yun on the side sat quietly aside, no tears, no laughter, indifferent, dressed in white, like an angel in the dust, noble temperament, she is the daughter of a merchant, from the snack wearing degree is the best, but since the moment she was born has been destined for her future fate, her mother often said that to enjoy the wealth that ordinary people can't enjoy, you have to bear the pain that ordinary people can't bear, if you can let her choose, she would rather she is not a businessman's daughter, there is no money at home that can buy the whole country, She just wants to find a man who can hold the hand of her son and grow old with her son, and from then on, the sunrise will be dull and the sunset will rest... But there are no ifs in life, and you can't choose by yourself.

Xiao Jing staggered and sat down in front of Shang Yun's piano, elegantly raised his hand to pluck the piano, the other three were already drunk, but after hearing the sound of the piano, they seemed to be much more sober, hehe...... one of his favorite songs in the past "Pingsha Falling Geese", closed his eyes, as if he saw his grandfather standing beside him, looked at himself with a smile and said, "Xiao Jing grows up, and he can play famous songs." ”

The corner of his mouth smiled, "Rice beams harvest." Mushroom show. The mountain light is at dusk. Jiang Ying Hanqiu. The tide is far away and the water is wide. The sky is wide and the sail is thin. The geese were frightened and buried in the clouds. Fly all over Cangzhou under the sky. West Wind Ferry. The mouth of the slanting sun. It's not poetic. ”-

"There are a lot of famous songs that I know about myself, but I don't know this song." Shangguan Lanxue shook his head slightly, Xiao Jing had really surprised him a lot in the past few days.

"Flat Sand and Falling Geese" is also known as "Falling Geese and Flat Sand" and "Guyin Zhengzong", which describes this song to take its autumn high and refreshing, the wind is calm and the sand is flat, the clouds are thousands of miles, and the sky is flying. Borrowing the ambition of the partridge, write the heart of Yishi. It's also suitable for gladly. Hehe......" Xiao Jing smiled stupidly, forgetting where this was, and moved out all the ancient Chinese things, and the rest of the people were slightly shocked, but they also felt that she was knowledgeable.