"Pipa."

Speaking of these two words, Chang Xi's eyes were dignified and very confident: "In the past few days, I have found that there are still girls who are proficient in musical instruments in the pavilion, but after all, they are only general. I thought to myself that my father and mother had taught me to play the pipa and be proficient in poetry and music since I was a child, and if I matched it with the sound of my pipa, the girls' dancing would be more like fairies descending to earth. ”

"There is no evidence, if you boast about Haikou, I will throw your body and feed it to the dogs."

Su Musha snapped his fingers, and the person next to him immediately understood, ran to get a handful of pipa, and then loosened the tie for Chang Xi and handed the pipa over.

Chang Xi squeezed his sore hand, turned left, turned right, and then took the pipa, touched it along the strings, and stroked the slender fingers on the strings, as soft as a woman touching the petals, and after a while, he hooked the strings vigorously, one after another.

Pipa is Chang Xi's mastery, she has suffered a lot since she was a child, her mother has beaten and scolded a lot, and when she grows up, she has finally survived. She doesn't show her piano skills on weekdays, but when it comes to it, there are few girls in Chang'an City who play well as her. On the day, the family should be elected, and it was also a clean sound, and it came out on top.

This kind of rhythm goes from rapid to soft, and then to deep, which is also her own music, and Chang Xi calls it "hidden quiet".

And now it seems that she feels that the word "adversity" is more in line.

She didn't finish playing this piece, only the first half, and the second half, she usually played it to Liu Ying, and she didn't want to show it in front of everyone.

The people around her were obviously stunned, and even the most uninitiated could tell that she was really good at playing.

Su Musha didn't react much, and only said, "Just take care of her." ”

Chang Xi pursed her lips, she clearly felt that Su Mu's eyes were shining, but her mouth was very hard, and she refused to praise her.

Overnight, her house was transformed into a wing room on the west side of the attic, with a soft bed, delicious meals, and a poetic room with a little sandalwood.

Chang Xi lay on the bed, shook his head and smiled bitterly, this is similar to the feeling when he was canonized for the first time in Weiyang Palace. Thinking about it this way, if she had used this method to get rid of Su Musha a long time ago, I'm afraid she would have suffered less these days.

Someone knocked on the door, and she greeted the door and saw that it was Mei'er, and she was also dressed up in good spirits.

"Su Gongzi asked me to serve the girl."

Chang Xi pulled her over with a smile, but somehow, she felt that the smile on her eyebrows at the moment only stopped on her face shallowly, and she couldn't smile into her eyes. It's just that there are many people who can talk, so they don't think much about it.

Chang Xi has rarely eaten a full meal these days, and she is tired, Mei'er took some flower petals and soaked them in hot water, and mixed some medicinal wine, her whole body soaked in, which was painful and comfortable.

Chang Xi poked his head out and looked around, there was no one else in the room except Mei'er, and muttered, "Did she go back?" ”

"Who?" The eyebrows are strange.

"Nothing ......"

Chang Xi kept muttering in his heart, and when he fell asleep with his clothes closed, he searched the house again, for fear that someone would suddenly appear.

Although the bed was comfortable this night, it made it even more difficult for her to toss and turn. When Chang Xi closed her eyes, all she saw was a black and white chessboard, and then she poured a basin of blood on it, which was stained beautifully......