Chapter Eighty-Seven: Marriage

Shi Qingqing played the erhu, not because of anything else, but because too many old people liked to play the erhu when they were at home when they were children......

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Erhu, also known as the huqin, has a grumbling and lamenting sound, but if you use a tough way of playing and a large and prominent slide, you will be like a rainbow in an instant.

This is exactly what Shi Qingqing likes about it, that day in class, after the teacher finished teaching, he put on a song "Erquan Yinyue", Shi Qingqing burst into tears instantly, as if he was brought to the war by this music, and in the days of being displaced, so oppressive but infinitely yearning for beauty, just like this moment of Shi Qingqing.

But now Shi Qingqing doesn't plan to play this song, she prefers the song "Cold Spring Wind Song".

Shi Qingqing took the huqin handed over by Mr. Xia, which was made of fine rosewood, and the python skin at the front of the tube was tied to it, and the whole body was translucent and natural.

Shi Qingqing tried the timbre slightly, it is eternal, the aftertaste is endless, the fruit is the top grade, after the end of the bow to the master and Sima Houye, then sat in the center of the hall, fingers held the bow from the inner string in, a passionate tone resounded in the hall and instantly captured everyone's minds, even Mrs. Sima, who did not wait to see Shi Qingqing, also followed the prestige, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, wonderful!

The second sound suddenly dropped rapidly, bringing everyone into the biting cold wind blowing in the early spring, which made people can't help but sigh how many ups and downs this child has suffered, and even more empathize, and he has been crying unconsciously.

Shi Qingqing simply closed his eyes and played and was completely intoxicated, as if he was immersed in a dream wrapped in cold, but the pain and sorrow were so clear, as if he was dripping with blood and cold all over his body at this moment.

In the end, like a helpless sigh tossing and turning between the beds, and then listening carefully, it seems that the sound of wailing is far and near in the ears.

Shi Qingqing thought that tonight was the first time that Marquis Sima came to the door after all, but it was a family banquet that should not be so sad, and the aftermath was already an extremely cheerful sound, free and uninhibited to let go of the past, as if he was in the grassland under the blue sky and white clouds, he could soar to his heart's content.

Shi Xiang and Sima Hou Ye invariably looked up into the distance, revealing a hint of expectation, but after a while, it was back as before, expectation is a dream, but a dream is a dream, it's just that!

At the end of the song, everyone couldn't extricate themselves, drunk or awake, like falling into a dream like immersion in the past, but it was Shi Shumei who took the lead in coming back to her senses and applauding.

Shi Qingqing was also a little surprised, following the prestige, Shi Shumei was embarrassed to get up, and stretched out the wine bottle in her hand to cover it.

After Shi Shumei's beat, everyone came back to their senses, and Sima Yan took the lead in praising it: "I really can't see it, I play it well, it's much better than those people in the restaurant." ”

"What do you say, the skills of the emperor are comparable to ordinary ordinary people." Mrs. Sima glared at Sima Yan, and then said to Shi Qingqing: "It's the first time I've seen someone play the huqin so beautifully, and I always thought that the huqin was played when people were in the ground." ”

Shi Xiang saw Mrs. Sima said so happily, and explained a few words for her, "Mrs. Sima must rarely go out of the house or the affairs of the Sima Mansion are too busy, I don't know, Huqin originates from Nangan, the shape is unique, the timbre is soft and vigorous, and it is deeply loved by the locals of Nangan. ”

"The teacher's talent and knowledge are eye-opening!" Marquis Sima raised the wine bottle and toasted a glass, then turned his head and scolded Mrs. Sima, "I told you to watch more on weekdays, but you don't listen, you see, isn't this a joke?" ”

Mrs. Sima was not annoyed at all, and bowed, "I'm sorry, let Xiangye smile." ”

Shi Xiang smiled and didn't speak, but the eldest lady stood up and personally prepared the dishes for Mrs. Sima, "Mrs. Sima is really polite, come, eat more, it's not much use for us women to read these books, eat more and talk less, let's do our duty, are you right?" Mrs. Sima. ”

The corners of Mrs. Sima's mouth twitched, but she still squeezed out a smile, gritted her teeth and said, "What Mrs. Shi said is true." ”

Shi Qingqing was single-minded, and he didn't intend to defend himself, so he handed over the piano to Mr. Xia and returned to his seat, but Sima Yan felt that Shi Qingqing's bowed appearance was a little unbearable, and said for her: "I don't know the instrument, but Emperor Qingqing plays it well, and good things should naturally be rewarded, Dad, what treasure do you have on you, and you are not happy to express it." ”

Sima Hou Ye suddenly realized, "Look at my memory, I actually forgot about it, it seems that it is really not good to disobey the old." After speaking, he shook his head to himself, turned his head and glanced at the attendant behind him, and took out a string of pigeon-blood-red agate strings, the whole body was as blood-colored and charming, as shocking as a fresh stream, and as thrilling as Manzhu Sahua.

Shi Xiang couldn't help frowning when he saw this, "Where can Qing'er wear this thing when she is young, but it has ruined her blessing." ”

Sima Houye looked casual, "This thing is nothing special, it has no other use except for being good-looking, how can Qing'er not be able to afford it as an emperor?" ”

Look at this, this is like saying that this meal is useless except for filling the stomach, and treating its greatest use as nothing, I am afraid that only Sima Houye can say it if he is so unconventional and powerful!

"Daddy is right, this thing is not a vulgar thing at a glance, vaguely revealing the air of blessing and shade, there must be a master for it to recite a hundred days, open a bright thing, you have to be a rich and noble person to wear, Qing'er has lost her mother since she was a child, and she is more sick and confused and unreasonable, not a blessed person, but also ask Hou Ye not to torture Qing'er, Qing'er looks at this thing is very complementary to Mrs. Sima, it is simply complementary, there is no seam, and it is born in general."

This thing is worth a lot of money at a glance, if you accept it, I am afraid that Shi Qingqing will regret it and will not allow it to enter the Sima family, Shi Qingqing is not stupid, how can he take it.

Mrs. Sima was not willing to give up this thing and was even more dissatisfied with Shi Qingqing, and when she heard her say this, she continued to follow her words, "The emperor is really a good eyesight, a guess is accurate, and it is very reasonable, it is better to do this, I have a hairpin here that is rewarded by the current queen, why don't you give it to the emperor to play?" ”

Sima Hou Ye was obedient and didn't know why Mrs. Sima changed her mind, and before Shi Qingqing answered, he 'added': "Qing'er, you are indeed good, this thing is placed in the Guofa Temple to enjoy the incense of ten thousand people, and washed and soaked in the seven seven forty-nine four directions with the clean water in the temple, and will preside over the incense burning and recitation every day. ”

Sima Hou Ye said earnestly, the previous sentence was just good-looking, if it was to persuade Shi Qingqing to accept it, then now it is to force Shi Qingqing to accept it.

The eldest lady glanced at each other, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Marquis Sima, "Master, you and I have been brothers for many years, and now you don't allow you to give Qing'er a small gift, it's really a shame!" ”

"Master Hou said that he laughed, but this thing is too valuable, how can Qing'er be able to afford it?" The teacher had no choice but to take a step back.

Sima Hou Ye is pressing step by step, "It's okay, my Yan'er is ......"

Sima Hou Ye planned to settle the marriage between Sima Yan and Shi Qingqing, but suddenly heard Gonggong Li pinching his throat and saying a long tune: "The emperor has arrived!" ”

couldn't help but look at each other with the teacher, how could the emperor come. (To be continued.) )