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In a low-key but luxurious mansion courtyard in the Yuan capital, a man in a red coat with dark cloud sleeves sat on the ground, immersed in the world he had created, his slender and graceful fingers plucked the strings like flowing water, and the clear and unhurried music slowly flowed from his fingertips. The eyebrows and eyes are lowered, the long eyelashes are reflected on the handsome face, the person moves with the curve, and the head is occasionally raised, which makes people breathe tightly, what a face! It's just that the emotions that flicker in those eyes make people can't grasp it, but they want to peep, and before they know it, people have been attracted, and they are intoxicated with music and people.

Xiao Yang already knew that Gongzi was born handsome, and his posture of playing the piano was unmatched in the world, but every time he saw such a scene, even if he was a man, he still couldn't help but be intoxicated. At the end of the song, the man in front of him smiled with satisfaction, and Xiao Yang was even more fascinated by the rare smile of the son, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he was fascinated. It's just that when he was stunned, a thin sheet of music flew in front of him, fortunately he was agile, and narrowly caught the score when he came back to his senses, and he panicked because of this sudden flying score, and only froze at the moment when the score fell firmly in his hand. It was nothing if the sheet music hit him, and if he didn't catch it, the sheet music would fall to the ground and be dirty, but it was a great sin.

"Congratulations to Childe for composing new music again!" Xiao Yang smiled sincerely, Childe is busy on weekdays, it is rare to have time to relax on the piano, inspiration is coming, compose a new score, he is happy for Childe, after all, there is only this music in the world that can make Childe laugh so sincerely.

The man wiped the strings with pity, he didn't have to do these kung fu, but the real piano lover was reluctant to let others touch his piano. The man suddenly raised his head, the black pupils as bright as obsidian, flashing with awe-inspiring heroic aura, he didn't smile, but the clear black eyes were flickering with a smile loyally, and the red lips opened: "Can you hear the charm of the song that this son just played?" ”

Xiao Yang obviously didn't expect Gongzi to have such a question, Gongzi would never discuss the piano with him and others on weekdays, Xiao Yang was really unprepared for this question, and lowered his head in shame, not looking at the peerless and proud man: "Subordinate, dull, can't understand the wonderful meaning of Gongzi's song." ”

The man was not angry, as if he had expected this answer, and waved his hand: "That's it, you don't understand it, you send someone to send this score to Brother An." ”

Xiao Yang did not respond as usual this time, but hesitated for a while before he said slowly: "Childe, Gongzi An wrote from last time that he had left Linxiang and was going to Beijing to do business. It's just that Gongzi An hasn't sent a letter to inform him of his whereabouts, and I'm afraid it will take a few days for Gongzi to send this score. ”

The man chuckled when he heard this: "Look at my memory, but I forgot about it." Since people have arrived in the Yuan Capital, they must meet sooner or later, in this case, you will put this score for me, and you don't have to send it over. I'm very curious, what kind of person is Brother An, who can always guess the meaning of my happiness, wonderful, wonderful. ”

Yule Palace.

At the end of the song, the sound of the piano still lingered in the sky above the backyard of the Yule Palace, and it could not be dispersed for a long time.

"Princess, you asked Mo'er to stroke the song that the emperor stroked last night, did you hear anything?" Shui Mo'er sat by the piano and couldn't wait to ask Feng Shu'an's "after-listening feelings".

Feng Shu'an shook his head: "Although it is the same song, the emotions you and the imperial brother have when they play are different, and the charm is naturally different." I can only hear that you have distracting thoughts, do you think that I will let you go so that you can have some fun? ”

"Princess~ It's not fun at all, obviously my piano skills are so high, but I can't hide it from you!" Shui Mo'er complained dissatisfiedly that Feng Shu'an pierced her mind mercilessly.

"Who can praise yourself like you? I'm not ashamed. ”

Shui Mo'er came to Feng Shu'an's side: "Princess, what did you hear from the emperor's piano last night?" ”

Feng Shu'an's willow eyebrows frowned slightly: "I'm not sure, it's certain that there are many emotions hidden in his heart last night, and I only heard one of them - 'missing', this kind of thinking is not a lover's missing, more like a relative', and it is a long-awaited but can't see a relative." Of course, he certainly wasn't thinking about me, was there any special day lately? ”

Shui Mo'er's little face wrinkled, and her eyes rolled: "It doesn't seem to be, the most recent festival is the Mid-Autumn Festival." I haven't heard where the emperor is going recently? Then again, princess, are you investigating the emperor? ”

Feng Shu'an pretended to pat Shui Mo'er's head fiercely: "Your master is concerned, do you understand, Zhong Yang is now the emperor, he is worried all day long, maybe he will be sick one day and won't be able to get up, his heart knot will not be untied, we want to achieve a great cause, I don't know what year it will take." ”

Shui Mo'er wrinkled her little face, her little hands kept rubbing in the place where she was patted by Feng Shu'an, and she looked at her master with protesting eyes: "Princess, I see that you also care about the emperor, why did you seem to have such a stiff quarrel with the emperor last night?" "I almost became a fish in the pond! Of course, Shui Mo'er didn't dare to say it.

Feng Shu'an glanced at Shui Mo'er, who pretended to be pitiful: "What do you know!" He also said that he was the apprentice of the first musician, I see, Zhong Yang's piano skills are higher than yours. ”

Shui Mo'er knew that her master was poked at the center, so she stepped on her dissatisfied.

"Princess! Who doesn't know that the emperor is a genius, besides, didn't you know that the emperor's martial arts were so strong......" Shui Mo'er said and finally deliberately lowered her voice, but it still reached Feng Shu'an's ears without a word.

"What do you say? How do you know and who told you? Feng Shu'an glared at Shui Mo'er viciously, no one knew about saving her in Nanyong Zhongyang, who told Shui Mo'er?

"Yes...... The emperor said it when he bragged about it! Shui Mo'er closed her eyes and didn't look at her master's "fierce and vicious" expression.

"What a Zhong Yang! Betrayed me! Just know that he's not a good guy! Hum! "Feng Shu'an, don't turn your face and don't look at Shui Mo'er. How Zhong Yang bullied her in Nanyong at the beginning, presumably these people know it, what kind of face will she have in the future! Oh my God!

Suddenly, Feng Shu'an seemed to think of something again, and looked at Shui Mo'er with a malicious smile: "Come on, come on!" Your emperor must not have said how he was played by your master at the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry fan conference......"

Just when Feng Shu'an proudly told Shui Mo'er how he played Zhong Yang at the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Fan Conference, Shui Mo'er laughed so much that she almost fell to the ground with a smile......

Zhong Yang, who came at some point, was looking at the master and servant who were smiling with black lines on his face.