Chapter 89, the snow is very thick
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Hearing that the shopkeeper didn't know, King Xuan was a little impatient, ordered drinks and dishes in a grand manner, threw a few ingots of silver to the shopkeeper, and hurriedly sent him down.
The pavilion is not big, but it is more than enough for three people to sit together.
A red sandalwood carved table, a screen showing the five phoenixes of the rising sun. There is a picture of autumn chrysanthemum hanging on the wall, and there is a dark green filament beaded tent hanging in front of the pavilion.
Gorgeously furnished and beautifully housed.
Qi Qing'er sighed slightly, this place is not worse than the princess's mansion.
Gao Jingwen saw that Qi Qing'er seemed to be distracted, pushed her arm, and said, "What's the matter, but the aroma here is too strong?" ”
Just into the agarwood pavilion smelled the strong aroma of tea and wine, into the pavilion there is a fine aroma, layer upon layer covering the entire pavilion.
Qi Qing'er hurriedly came back to her senses and said, "It's okay, I'm not used to it for a while, it's good after a long time." ”
As he spoke, he raised his hand to cover his nose slightly.
King Xuan looked at Gao Jingwen and Qi Qing'er, and said, "This incense has the effect of promoting qi and blood, and Miss Huanyu should not be prevented when she smells it." ”
Between words.
The entire Agarwood Pavilion suddenly fell silent, and the sound of the flute disappeared, leaving only the faint sound of conversation.
The three people in the pavilion looked downstairs at the stage.
I saw that the crimson curtain behind the stage shook a few times, and then a pink and white figure slowly came into everyone's sight.
A round of cheers and cheers followed.
Chu Qin Ge!
I saw her wrapped in a pale pink dress, covered with a milky white gauze, with a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbones.
She is elegant and vulgar, with a light spirit, peach cheeks with a smile, and in the face of everyone's cheers, she is quiet and calm. Take two steps forward and nod slightly.
The entire Agarwood Pavilion was quiet again.
Qi Qing'er in the pavilion on the second floor, her fingers on the desk stiffened slightly.
This person seems to have a sense of acquaintance.
didn't have time to think about it, and was slapped twice on the shoulder by Gao Jingwen, "Huan Yu, look, it's really a beauty." ”
King Xuan glanced at Gao Jingwen, then glanced in the direction of Qi Qing'er, and said, "Not as good as someone." ”
King Xuan's words Gao Jingwen didn't care, but Qi Qing'er couldn't help but care.
King Xuan turned the corner like this, which directly made Qi Qing'er feel repulsed, and picked up the existing tea on the table and took a sip.
She just didn't hear King Xuan's words.
And Gao Jingwen's mind was all on Chu Qinge on the stage, and she didn't want to listen to what King Xuan said.
A moment later.
Slowly, a gentle piece of piano sound came out of the stage, instantly filling the entire Agarwood Pavilion.
Chu Qinge's demeanor was leisurely, and his beautiful eyes were looking forward to it.
Raising Qianqianyu's hand and stroking it on the strings, the movements are elegant, indescribably gentle and lovely.
With the sound of the piano, Qi Qing'er once again set her eyes on Chu Qinge, who was sitting like a beautiful woman on the stage.
At first glance, as Gao Jingwen said, she is indeed a beauty, and her breath is like a quiet orchid.
At second glance, she was so beautiful that she was familiar, and she was a little cool and domineering.
At the third glance, between the eyebrows, it seemed that someone had seen it in King Qi's mansion......
……
It was her, it turned out that the fan who was dressed as a man in the Qi Wang's Mansion was actually the top singer of this Agarwood Pavilion, Chu Qin Ge.
It is Chu Qin Ge, who even the pure princess has admired for a long time.
In an instant, Qi Qing'er's eyes seemed to be blind, staring straight at everything on the stage.
She had long thought that day. 's tomboy is a fan of King Qi, but she never expected to see her again, let alone see her on such an occasion.
Qi Qing'er was almost like everyone else, like the stars holding the moon, and brought out the fans of King Qi. She suddenly felt nauseous, nauseous.
King Qi, King Qi!
Fifteen years of hatred only made her even more unable to accept Chu Qinge in front of her.
I can't accept a woman who sees King Qi again.
Qi Qing'er picked up the tea in front of her and poured it down violently, and reddish bloodshot faintly appeared in her apricot eyes under her long eyelashes.
She still can't forget her marriage contract with King Qi.
Even if the marriage contract has been submerged by the long river of time, it has been soaked for a long time until it rots. So far, only Qi Qing'er remembers it, but it was still a marriage contract, a marriage contract that had been buried for a long time and was not remembered, and it lingered all the time.
Chu Qinge's singing voice sounded.
Ethereal like clouds on the horizon.
Everyone is in a state of listening to the sound, and the atmosphere in the Agarwood Pavilion also rises and falls, gentle and harmonious.
Gao Jingwen, Qi Qing'er, King Xuan, and the three of them also brought gin fairies one after another, and the first few dishes of the Agarwood Pavilion were all colorful, fragrant, and complete.
But in Qi Qing'er's eyes, he lost his color.
Accompanied by the singing, Gao Jingwen on the side couldn't help but say the word "good", and the whole person was very relaxed.
King Xuan was busy pouring himself wine, and at this moment, in his eyes, beauty and wine coexisted.
Only Qi Qing'er's thin face lost its color.
Half-paid.
After finishing the song, Chu Qinge got up slowly, glanced at Qi Qing'er's pavilion as if intentionally and unintentionally, and then retreated.
The Chinese side of the Agarwood Pavilion resumed its usual noise, and then the flute sounded again.
Gao Jingwen said: "Can't you just sing a song, it's not time for half a cup of tea!" ”
King Xuan smiled, "It's just the opening just now, and everyone below needs to order the song, and she will come out to sing another song after paying the silver tael." ”
"If you don't say it sooner, I'll make a song!" Princess Gao Jingwen's posture is full.
At the request of Gao Jingwen, King Xuan got up and walked to the side of the pavilion and called a girl to come in.
Neither of the two people who were busy ordering music noticed Qi Qing'er's demeanor at this time.
Ying Nu came in alone, waiting aside, her hands naturally placed in front of her abdomen.
Gao Jingwen said: "Don't you have a music score, what does this make me order." ”
King Xuan returned to the side of the case, stretched out his hand and poked Gao Jingwen's head, pouted: "There is never a music score here, what do you want to hear, tell this Ying girl the name of the song." ”
This is the law! There are many people who come to Agarwood Pavilion every night to order music, and each person has a different favorite. Wouldn't such a method embarrass Chu Qin Ge.
There are thousands of repertoire in the world, how can Chu Qin Ge know every song!
Gao Jingwen looked at King Xuan suspiciously, then looked at Yingnu, raised her eyebrows and said, "Then order the new song that Miss Chu just composed, Snow Banquet." ”
King Xuan then said: "I will also order a song, Guangling San." ”
Ying Nu nodded and smiled, waited for a while, and looked at Qi Qing'er.
Gao Jingwen and King Xuan then returned their attention to Qi Qing'er.
At this time, Qi Qing'er's mood fluctuated, but in the face of the inquiring gazes cast by the other three people in the Pavilion, she lowered her eyes and tried to adjust her emotions, Fang raised her head, "Xueyan, I also want to listen to the new song composed by Miss Chu." ”
The woman bowed and retreated.
Gao Jingwen happily hugged Qi Qing'er and said, "I don't know if this snow banquet is really a song that can hear the feeling of snow." ”
Qi Qing'er smiled back, "With Miss Chu's talent, it shouldn't be difficult to compose snow intentions." ”
"Of course, the number one singer in the capital, how could she not even be able to grasp such a tune!" King Xuan clapped his leg with one hand, tilted his head and thin lips and looked at Qi Qing'er and Gao Jingwen with a smile.
"Brother Junyu, you are a frequent visitor here, of course you are helping Miss Chu speak!" Gao Jingwen sat up straight and glanced at King Xuan lightly.
Talking and laughing.
Chu Qinge had already changed into another set of robes, snow-white and reaching the ground, revealing a deep snow meaning with every step.
The crowd looked at the stage again.
The Agarwood Pavilion also fell silent again.
And Qi Qing'er, who was sitting in the pavilion, didn't want to look up at Chu Qinge anymore, she deeply felt that Chu Qinge, who was singing softly on the piano between the stage, was looking at her uprightly.