100: Outing (Medium)

Wen Wan took the piano in her hand and touched it, it was indeed a good piano: the piano was Fuxi style, cut into fir wood, and the wooden pine yellow was clammed. The white jade piano and goose feet are beautifully carved. Yueshan Jiaowei and so on are all made of red sandalwood≠ body is made of vermilion paint, antler gray tire, between the ink black, vermilion lacquer and so on repaired by the past dynasties≠ the whole body is dominated by small snake belly broken lines, and the broken lines of the calf hair broken lines ≠ the bottom are hidden like a sword, all of which are sword edges, highlighting the ancient than the piano surface.

Wen Wan wondered why the owner of the harp would take this violin as a reward that day, which is indeed puzzling. Or rather, indeed a weirdo. However, the celebrities of this era are all eccentrics. After looking at it for a while, he handed it over.

Yuechan took the piano, adjusted the sound, and lightly opened her lips, "Lin Hua thanked Chunhong, it was too hurried." Helplessly, the cold rain comes, the wind ≠ the tears in the evening, and the drunkenness of each other, when the heavy ≡ is that people grow hate, and the water grows east. Alone in the west building without a word, the moon is like a hook. Lonely Wutong deep courtyard, lock Qingqiu. Cut constantly, the reason is still messy, it is sorrowful. Don't be a general taste, in the heart. ”

Luo Shouxun and Cao Song listened sourly, and felt more pity for the miserable woman in front of them. Wen Wan looked at the sky, today's weather is not bad∴ Qi Xuan glanced at Wen Wan, saw Wen Wan looking at the sky, and also looked up at the sky∴ Qi Xuan looked at it for most of the day, why did he look at it for a long time and didn't look at the sky above his head suddenly bloomed.

"Girl, this lyrics and music are very well done, but it's a little too sad." Cao Song couldn't bear it.

"Gongzi Xie appreciates, may I ask Gongzi's surname?" Yuechan screamed softly.

"He is a famous talent in the capital, Cao Song ♀ is the son of the Chun Wangfu, Yan Qixuan ♀ is the first disciple of the scholarly family of the Jiangnan Wang family, Jiang Shouwang, and he is also a famous Fuxi salary in the capital∏ we are here, the most knowledgeable martial arts and the most powerful. I won't introduce it. Luo Shouxun relieved the beauties. Yuechan's eyes lit up, and those present were either prominent or famous. Just take one of them, you don't have to worry about food and clothing by yourself, and you will have to rely on it in the next life.

"We're here to play, didn't you deliberately spoil our interest in playing with such a sad and sad song? I don't know if someone is dead here. Wen Wan listened to the tune, very unhappy. Originally, it was an autumn outing, and everyone went out to have fun. You make such a sad tune, and you don't intend to stir it up.

As soon as these words fell, the others also thought that Wen Wan made sense.

"It's really not good, it's not as good as the song you just played with the leaves." Yan Qixuan is definitely on Wen Wan's side. Wen Wan said and did everything, it was all right.

"Son's forgiveness, this is a new song composed by the slave family, so I want to listen to a few sons first, and if there is any deficiency, the slave family will improve." Yuechan was angry, in the year since her debut, when was she not held in the palm of her hand like a jewel, and when was she so slow to be ridiculed. However, people like them can't offend guests. So I endured the displeasure in my heart.

"What you did, this is obviously Li Yu's 'meeting joy', when did it become the words you wrote." Wen Wan was surprised.

"Yes, that's right, it's Li Yu's meeting." Cao Song nodded in response.

"The music is made by me, the lyrics are given by the master, and the ♀ music is newly made by myself, which will be pushed to other guests in the future." Yuechan's face changed slightly, and she immediately changed her words. She really looked away, it seems that the so-called Jiangnan genius is not blown out. It is completely different from those so-called talents in the capital. As soon as you exit, you know the ins and outs. She's really blind, and she has to be cautious when she stays. Yuechan immediately put away the contempt in her heart just now.

"You can make tunes. Then you can make up Li Yu's word 'Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon' into lyrics and music for my son-in-law→ you can't be as sad as just now, you have to be cheerful." Our son-in-law is here to play, not to mourn. Just say it once, don't let us repeat it. Holly didn't give any face, and warned that Yuechan first.

Luo Shouxun wanted to intercede, but looking at Wen Wan's expressionless face, he immediately retracted. It was terrible for Friek to lose his temper.

"When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much do you know about the past......" was softly sang.

Wen Wan nodded slightly.

"Okay, Miss Yuechan is talented, so talented." Luo Shouxun praised ∴ Qixuan looked at Wen Wan, but Wen Wan didn't react. He didn't react anymore.

"My son-in-law said that your piano skills are beautiful and glamorous, sad and sad, and can make those who listen to it feel touching; But there is no clear and strange artistic conception, twists and turns, and a lonely voice, which is only superficial. Moreover, there are sixteen ways to sound the piano, and you can only do it: light, loose, crisp, smooth, strange, harmonious, sick, and eight fingering methods except No, especially the high heel clean, if you can't do these two things, your piano skills can only be like this forever. However, at your current age, it is rare to be able to do these eight things. Our son-in-law said, you're already very good. Looking at Yuechan's increasingly pale face, in the end, Holly unconsciously spoke comfortingly.

"Fei Fei Gongzi is also a lover of the piano." Yuechan asked overjoyed.

"Fuxi, you also learned the piano." Yan Qixuan stumbled and asked ♀, he didn't understand it at all, but Fu Xi could comment on the Tao, he must have learned it, and his cultivation was not low.

"I didn't expect that Gongzi Fuxi is still a leader." Cao Song admired∴ Qi Xuan looked at Wen Wan with admiration. Luo Shouxun admired.

"Childe said that he had studied for two days, and the elders had taught him, but he had no talent. Have a general understanding of music theory. However, my son-in-law's teacher is a master of the piano. "Song Luoyang's piano skills are famous all over the world. If you have nothing to do, you will play one or two, Wen Wan, as his only apprentice, even if she has no talent, she will always know something after a long time. The nobility and artistic conception in the teacher's piano sound are naturally not comparable to the woman in front of her.

"I don't know if Childe, can I have the opportunity to introduce the slave family to this senior." Yuechan asked happily. If she can get to know someone like that, it will be extremely beneficial to her reputation.

Wen Wan regretted that the elder was not in the capital. Yuechan was very disappointed, but soon got rid of the disappointment and played and sang a light-hearted song.

Wen Wan looked bored and climbed up the mountain. She saw that there were a lot of beautiful flowers on the mountain, and she wanted to pick some∴ Qi Xuan naturally followed.

Coming to the mountainside, Wen Wan let go of her hands and breathed in the fresh and smooth air. It was as if heaven and earth were in the midst of their own hands. Although it is autumn, the endless greenery in front of you stretches to the horizon, dotted with all kinds of unknown wildflowers, swaying in the wind, and the dew drops on the flowers reflect the bright light, this scenery is still in the painting, making people feel happy and comfortable.

After feeling it gently, she began to pick the flowers—and when she was done, she sat down in the grass and began to weave wreaths. There is no calmness and elegance that the children of the family should have.

Yan Qixuan looked at it, and immediately began to pick all kinds of flowers that he didn't know, and put them in front of Wen Wan one by one. Wen Wan skillfully knitted a wreath, gave it to Yan Qixuan, and knitted another one herself, wearing it on her head ♀, she learned it from the teacher, and it felt very good.

"Flute, you're so pretty." The dark skin on Wen Wan's face sparkled in the sun, and a pair of big apricot eyes turned, exuding a moving look] The bright smile like a flower on Yan Qixuan's heart reached the bottom of Yan Qixuan's heart, and he could see that his heart was warm.

Wen Wan listened to this compliment, tilted her chin smugly, and sat straight beside him. Wen Wan's head was covered with sweat, Yan Qixuan took a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, very gentle and considerate.

Wen Wan looked at such a good weather ♀, Wen Wan thought about the teacher's words, with the sky as the quilt, the earth as the seat, and the mountains and rivers as the pillow, that feeling was very enjoyable. She also wanted to feel it, so she opened her hands and fell into the grass ■ looked at the blue sky with her eyes open, smelling the flowers that blew from time to time, and Wen Wan felt very comfortable.

"You're not well, don't sleep on the ground, or you can sleep on me." Yan Qixuan called the guards to bring a blanket and spread it on the grass, pulling Wen Wan to the blanket. Wen Wan didn't think about it so much, and followed his wishes. and pillowed on Yan Qixuan's shoulder, narrowing his eyes. After a while, I fell asleep.

Holly watched Wen Wan fall asleep, bored to be alone, and walked away on her own.

Yan Qixuan saw Wen Wan fall asleep, and carefully supported her on his lap. Then he took a clean handkerchief from his bosom and gently wiped his little gray face on his little face. Seeing that Wen Wan seemed to be really asleep, afraid that she would catch a cold from the wind, Yan Qixuan asked the guards to bring him a cloak to cover him→ for fear that he would catch a cold. With a wave of his hand, all the people around him are scattered out of sight.

Yan Qixuan looked at the gentle and dark little face, and felt very satisfied. He never knew that a teenager would be so smart, such a person, he had never thought of being willing to be kind to him in the past. Moreover, she was so kind to herself that she couldn't have imagined that she could not have imagined. He admired and envied him, and there was a strong joy. In the past, such characters were all high. But only Fu Xi is so approachable, he loves and cares for him so much‖ and he doesn't reject those hated poems and other things before.

"Shizi, Childe, I saw several peach trees in front of me ∠ There were many peaches on the face. Do you want me to go over and pick some fresh ones? Holly walked over, saw that Wen Wan had opened her eyes, and smiled and said what she had just seen.

"What not to do. Foxy, let's go. Pulling Wen Wan up, the two followed Holly for a while, and sure enough, they saw a peach tree, full of peaches. All of them are red, and they look particularly flattering.

100: Outing (M)

100: Outing (Medium)*