Chapter 120: I can't understand a song of lovesickness

Liu Monong listened to the other party's face-to-face praise, and two blushes rose on his white jade-like face, as if he had two points of rouge, and he was slowly blushing.

The mood improved greatly, Liu Monong drank a few more glasses with Su Chen, and the wine surged upward, like a drunken concubine, and her cheeks were all red, looking charming and delicate.

At this moment, Liu Mo is thick, his eyes are full of charm, and the demeanor of Qinglou Huadan is fully displayed, as if he was born with charming bones, and his smile is full of charm.

Su Chen was thrilled to see it, but it was purely a man's impulse to look at women, and the feelings for each other were not deep, and there was no adulteration between men and women.

After staring at each other for a moment, Su Chen looked away weakly, coughed and said, "That, I'm full of wine and food, it's a little changing outside, I should go back." ”

Liu Monong was rarely in such a good mood, so he naturally refused to let him go, and proposed, "Wait until you drink the tea made by Mo Nong, listen to a piano song, and then leave?" ”

"This ......" Su Chen hesitated, but seeing the sincere gaze of the beautiful woman, he couldn't bear to refuse, and said with a smile, "I don't dare to violate my wishes!" ”

Liu Monong smiled lightly and instructed Xiaohe to clean up the table, she got up and led Su Chen to the soft collapse in the corner of the window on the east side of the outer Xuan, where there was a vegetarian case for putting the piano and a porcelain cup for boiling water and making tea.

"Childe, please be seated!"

After the two sat down, Liu Monong stretched out his jade hand, which was as white as greasy, and began to skillfully burn, grind, and Luo tea.

First, the water in the soup bottle is boiled with charcoal fire until it is boiled, and Liu Monong washes the teacup with boiling hot water, preheats the teacup, and his fingers are light and smooth.

When she starts to put the tea, she puts the tea leaves in a cup and pours in a little boiling water to make a paste, which is called paste.

Subsequently, Liu Monong rushed into the boiling water and hit the soup flower with a tea whisk, and suddenly a tea fragrance dispersed with the heat.

In the Tang Dynasty, Pi Rixiu had a poem about boiling tea, "fragrant springs are milky, and fried to boil." When I look at the crab eye splash, I see the fish scale version at first glance. The sound is suspicious and loose with rain, and the fear of smoke and greenery is born. If you still put Li Zhongshan, there will be no thousand days of drunkenness. "Since ancient times, boiling tea and drinking it has been regarded as a very pleasant and beautiful thing.

Su Chen gently smelled the fragrance of tea, and immediately felt refreshed, at this time, the wind outside the window was blowing, and the house was cool, and the fragrance of tea added a sense of freshness.

"Childe please have tea!" With a happy smile on his cheeks, Liu Monong held a jade teacup and stretched out his hand to him.

"Thank you!" Su Chen held the cup in both hands, gently smelled the aroma of tea, and then tasted and drank it, praising "Not bad, the entrance is shengjin, the taste is sweet, good tea!" ”

Liu Monong grinned, picked up the piano with both hands, and put it in front of the table, ready to play a song for Su Chen.

Suddenly, the melodious and ethereal sound of the piano sounded, melodious and beautiful, elegant and quiet, and gradually drifted away in the entire attic and small courtyard.

"This treatment, no one!" Su Chen secretly wondered.

While drinking tea, he admired Hua Dan Fuqin, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the peach blossom luck seems to be good these days! Is this the standard for the Traverser?

Although Su Chen didn't understand what the piano music was, he also felt that the other party's piano skills were superb, and he didn't need you to know any tunes at all, so he pulled you into the sound of the piano, followed by the ups and downs of the mood, and the artistic conception was beautiful.

Gradually, he closed his eyes, relaxed his mind, and listened closely.

"Ding Ding Dong, Ding Ding Dong, Ding Dong Ding Dong......"

The sound of the piano is like flowing water, the rhythm is fast and slow, and each note still has an unfinished aftertaste, which makes people look forward to and taste it wholeheartedly.

At this time, Liu Mo Nongyu's hand danced on the strings, his posture was quiet and elegant, completely immersed in his own state, like a fairy caressing the qin, elegant and light.

"Whoa!"

Unconsciously, spring rain had fallen in the courtyard outside, falling on the dripping tiles of the eaves and the leaves of the sycamores, and the sound of different raindrops beating on the books.

But the sound of the rain outside the window is pulled by the sound of the piano, as if it is also included, and this kind of piano technique has been perfected.

The melodious sound of the piano spread, and the guests who were eating and drinking in Xiangyun Hall also heard it one after another, and they were all attracted by the music of the piano, stopped eating and drinking, and stood in front of the window lattice, quietly listening to the sound of the piano floating from the backyard.

In the eaves corridor, the corridor by the window on the floor, and the stone pavilion in the backyard, there are people standing quietly, listening to the sound of the piano.

In the corridor downstairs, Sang's mother sighed softly, and as a person who had come over, she heard the affection contained in the sound of the piano. She had never seen Liu Monong invite any man with such specifications, stay in the boudoir to drink and communicate, and even stroke the piano alone, and play the piano music with affection.

"What kind of iniquity is this?" Sang's mother cried out in her heart, worried that the leading Hua Dan she had worked so hard to push out would be abducted by a healer.

After the song was played, Liu Monong's face was ruddy, and her thoughts and feelings were expressed, which felt wonderful, she looked at Su Chen with affection, a little shy.

Because Liu Monong uses piano music to express his admiration and convey the message of girlish affection to Su Chen, it can be described as a song of lovesickness and heartfelt feelings.

Itβ€”β€”,'s a pity that Su Chen doesn't understand the ancient qin music, he only thinks it's good, but he can't understand what is being expressed in the specific sound of the piano, what kind of word card minor key, he can't understand it at all.

After opening his eyes, Su Chen stretched out his thumb to Liu Monong and exclaimed, "High, really high!" ”

"That's it?" Liu Monong was stunned, she originally thought that she would express it with the sound of the piano, and she was captured by this great talent, and she had a heart, and then she was heart-to-heart, and after he listened, he would take the initiative to stand up and hold his hand, say some romantic words, and then ...... The two people exchanged words of lovesickness and admiration.

Gradually, it is possible that the clothes will be reduced......

But at this moment, Su Chen was puzzled and praised two sentences of "high", without any emotional expression at all, just simply praising the sound of the piano, destroying the artistic conception.

Could it be...... Did he pretend not to understand, in order to reject her lovesickness? Liu Monong was guessing the other party's thoughts.

As for the other party really can't understand this, Liu Monong directly denied it, Su Yixuan is a talented person, will he not understand the affection in this song? Believe it or not, she doesn't believe it anyway!

Thinking of this, Liu Monong couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart, and the smile on his face just now dissipated a lot.

Su Chen saw that the beauty's face was different, and she thought to herself, could this woman play the piano and play her heart? I'm about to say goodbye.

"That, Miss Liu, I've drunk tea, I'm going back to my house next, I'll come to visit you next time!"

Liu Monong saw that Su Chen was in such a hurry to leave, which confirmed the guess in his heart, he was ...... deliberately alienated her and rejected her.

"Childe, please!" Liu Monong's mood was a little low, and she was a little inexplicably melancholy in her heart, since the other party was unwilling to stay here longer and was in a hurry to leave, she would no longer keep it.

Those who can keep him are also pretending to be stupid; If you can't keep his heart, it's in vain!

Maybe it's because they don't love each other.

Liu Mo Yingying got up, walked to the corner of the wall, took out an oil-paper umbrella on a wooden frame, handed it to Su Chen, who was about to go out, and said, "It's raining, use it to cover the rain." ”

"Thanks, then I'll go first." Su Chen smiled sincerely, took the oil-paper umbrella, opened the door, stood under the eaves on the second floor, and looked at the entire courtyard and the Xiangyun Pavilion complex, all shrouded in smoke and rain, the river in the distance was like a match, the rain curtain was murmuring, and the love for the water town in the south of the Yangtze River was stronger.

In addition, Fang had just listened to the melodious sound of the piano, which seemed to arouse his interest in music, and he couldn't help humming a Chinese-style song of later generations, singing in a low voice as he walked

"Azure is waiting for smoke and rain, and I'm waiting for you!"

"The smoke of the cooking stove rises, thousands of miles across the riverβ€”"

"At the bottom of the bottle, Han Li imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty."

"Just when I foreshadowed the ...... to meet you"

Liu Monong stood at the door of the room, looking at Su Chen, who was tall and tall, with a jade tree in the wind, holding an oil-paper umbrella, humming a special tune and leaving, but the content of the lyrics made her stunned on the spot, and her heart, which had been cooled, became resurrected Who is he waiting for, is he waiting for me?

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