Thanks to Leng Zixi's language, he can finally understand the general meaning.

The first four lines of this song say that the beauty is lonely, looking west at the slanting sun and sighing, and the red candle at night is crying. Alone in Qiushui Gu Ying self-pity, he couldn't help but be disheartened and saw through the world, washed away the lead, and locked his eyebrows.

The last four sentences say that the flowers are grateful, and the dead leaves accompany each other, and they return to the dust together, and the moon falls and the meteor falls with it, and everything in the world is in pairs. Feeling it, no longer stubborn that the heart was higher than the sky, and I am willing to let go of everything from now on to stay with you and rely on the cold and green.

Good words! Good song! Good song! What a wonderful person with Lan Xinhui's quality!

After finishing the song, Su Ruolan asked softly: "Sister, what do you think of my sister's song?" ”

"My sister is worthy of being a sister, not only is she born with a flower and a moon appearance, but even if she has this piano skill, her sister is also willing to bow down!" Leng Zixi closed the fan and made a gesture.

"My sister is humble." At this time, Su Ruolan was about to get up, but she stumbled slightly, but fortunately she was supported by Yuehe, raised her head, Su Ruolan explained with a smile, "Xu is sister drank too much wine just now, so she made a fool of herself in front of her sister." ”

"Oh, what kind of good wine can make my sister so forgetful?" Leng Zixi pursed her lips and smiled.

Speaking of the richest son in the capital, although he has never seen the deity, he has heard that the other sisters have praised him for a long time, and he will always bring good wine to taste, smelling the fragrance, Yuehe's eyes can't help but shine with admiration.

"Childe, that's really good wine, the girl let me drink those Fang Xuan Chun, ah... It is really mellow and smooth, full of aftertaste, and it is worthy of being the best wine in the tribute palace every year! As she spoke, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva, as if she could still taste the rich aroma of wine.

"How old are you girl? Next time, you won't be allowed to beg for alcohol with others! Su Ruolan shook her head and poked Yahuan's head pettily. Little drunkard, what kind of mellow and aftertaste are learned, all of them have made Ruolan spoiled! ”

"How's that going to work? My dream is to become a young woman in the wine country like a girl! "As soon as I heard that I couldn't drink anymore, Yuehe was in a hurry.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Su Ruolan's face cooled suddenly.

She has always treated Yuehe like her own sister, and she always hopes to earn enough money as soon as possible, take Yuehe out of Qianjiao Pavilion, and spend the rest of her life in peace and tranquility.

Unexpectedly, this little girl not only couldn't understand her hard work, but also wanted to stay here for a long time, and even volunteered to be a fireworks girl who sold herself to perform?!

Never being reproached by the master in such a stern tone, Yuehe was so frightened that tears fell.

"What's wrong? With such a big temper without a head or brain, Yuehe said that he knew it was wrong. "Leng Zixi hurriedly came out to play a round." Okay, don't cry, why don't you two come and help me get dressed? I just heard a guest downstairs calling 'Ruyan' to be a guest! ”

As she was talking, Su Ruolan's door was knocked on by Mama Zhang.

"It's like smoke, there are guests in the Peony Hall who invite you to come over as a guest, you are ready to prepare!"

"Oh, here it is." Leng Zixi raised her voice in response, and turned around to see Yuehe still looking at Su Ruolan timidly.

Leng Zixi signaled, and Su Ruolan couldn't help but smile bitterly and help the little girl wipe away her tears. "Still crying? Cry your eyes into rabbit eyes and let others see them, don't say I bullied you! ”

"No, no, Miss has always treated me very well!" Yuehe hurriedly burst into tears and laughed, and went to the makeup to get the rouge gouache. "Ruyan girl, you can mix some more powder!"

"Hmm."

She took it, sorted out her makeup in front of the mirror, confirmed that there was no rudeness, and immediately instructed Hua Xia to hold her beloved guzheng, push the door and step out of the room, and walk in the direction of the peony hall.

The Peony Hall is the most magnificent and luxuriously furnished hall in the Flower Manlou, and it will bring guests there, presumably either dignitaries or nobles......

Leng Zixi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Most of these high-ranking people are polite and don't act too crazy and presumptuous. Unlike those reckless poets on TV, who always come up with some bad ideas to make things difficult for those people.

Let the servant make a noise, Leng Zixi walked into the peony hall and first blessed the distinguished guests inside.

"The slave family is like smoke, thanks to the fact that the officials do not dislike it, I am here to offer you ugliness."

"Troublesome polite words will be avoided." A clear male voice sounded coldly. "Today, let's not listen to those sad songs, but choose some seasonally good ones to sing."

This voice... It sounds familiar! Leng Zixi suddenly felt a sense of foreboding in his heart, and he couldn't hold back his curiosity and raised his eyes to take a look......

Isn't the heroic prince sitting on the upper seat the fourth prince of their Baili Dynasty? How did he end up here? There was a man she didn't know, presumably his friend!

Although there were too many questions, thanks to that fake face, Leng Zixi didn't hesitate too much, and then sat down in front of him gently. After Hua Xia also finished the piano stand, Leng Zixi heard the voice of Baili Lanevil ring again.

"Girl, have you ever heard of a high-ranking person, named Cao Cao's "Short Song Xing"?" Baili Lanye looked at the woman in front of him, and did not let go of the slightest detail of her, slightly powdered, the autumn waves flowed, and the delicate cheeks were dizzy, although she was still young, it was really a stunning color that she had never seen in her life......

Leng Zixi's hand holding the guzheng paused slightly, and he didn't understand why he was talking about Cao Cao's "Tanka Xing", wasn't this which song they played together that day under the moonlit night? What does he mean? Is it a temptation, or is it just a desire to hear that heavenly sound?

"Childe laughed, Ruyan didn't know any Cao Cao, let alone played any of his "Tanka Xing". Restraining his mind, Leng Zixi replied skillfully.

Bai Lilan took a sip of Fang Yingchun, which was paid tribute by the vassal country, and said in a cool tone that did not match the gentle smile on his face: "Could it be that you, who is known as the 'No. 1 in the world', also have something that you can't do and can't sing?" ”

Leng Zixi, who was about to paint Xia and hold the instrument again, paused and turned around.

"What did you say?!" She raised her voice in disbelief.

"Isn't it?" He deliberately raised a thick eyebrow, an expression suspicious of her false reputation. "Just now I obviously asked you to sing a tune that my son has heard, but you deliberately shirked, doesn't it mean that the girl can't do it?"

She pursed her lips unwillingly, she really didn't want to respond to his clumsy agitation, but she couldn't swallow it.

"Xia'er." She glanced at the close-fitting Yahuan painting Xia and asked the Yahuan to set up the zither, while she sat down slowly and calmed down with a few breaths.

After eating, she lifted her eyes, and her demeanor returned to the grace and elegance of the past. "The slave family specially sang for the son, and the playing was the 'repatriation' that I once made for Lord Du..."

"Wait!"

Leng Zixi put her hands on the strings, and was about to open her lips to sing the first melody, but she was interrupted by someone, causing her to almost lose her breath.