Chapter Seventy-Eight: Hidden Depths
Chai Qingyue ordered Lan Jin to put a table under a weeping silk begonia, and then slowly got up and walked slowly to the side of the guqin step by step, supported by Lan Jin's skirt, and sat down with Shi Shiran.
I saw Chai Qingyue's arm stretched out, her wrist slightly bent, her palm downward, her index finger slightly bent, the middle and end tips of her index finger drooping, her thumb was placed sideways under her index finger, and the middle and end of her thumb were slightly bent.
The standard spring warbler is out of the valley, Chai Qingyue's hand trick has frightened many people, Bai Chudie is also shocked, could it be that Chai Qingyue has been hidden before? But how could she, a market woman, be proficient in piano?
Bai Chudie sneered in his heart, I'm afraid it's just that the thunder is loud and the rain is small, right? It has been rumored that this princess has nothing to do, and she will be naughty and mischievous since she was a child, not to mention the more elegant arts such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?
Bai Chudie pulled out a decent smile and sat quietly ready to wait to see Chai Qingyue's joke.
Unexpectedly, when Chai Qingyue plucked the first string, Bai Chudie was stunned, and was almost choked by his own tea, the gestures, strength, and syllables were all right.
The jade hand was frivolous, only to see the Qianqian jade finger playing quickly on the strings, the shadow of the passing year, the song of the wind, the elegance of the moon, the whispering of a thousand words, and the sound of the piano echoed in the bleak place.
The sound flowing from the fingertips is like a butterfly about to fly, fluttering its smart wings, flowing clearly and brightly, and it is like the distant sky outside the plug, precipitating clear light.
Melodious, like a spring in the mountains, flowing loudly, touching the stones on the shore from time to time, stirring up a thousand waves for a while, tinkling sound.
In the second half of the song, Chai Qingyue was able to play blindly with her eyes closed, enjoying the quiet atmosphere at the moment, during which she seemed to feel the falling petals, sniffed her nose, and felt the sweetness in the air.
Bai Chudie, who was sitting not far away, looked at the scene in front of her, and somehow suddenly wanted to pick up the pen to paint, and there was a demure beauty sitting under a weeping silk begonia, plucking the strings lightly, her eyes closed, it didn't matter how the sound of the piano sounded, this scene at the end was a natural painting.
After the song was finished, the piano fell, Chai Qingyue put her hands on the strings, closed the end note, got up, bowed slightly, and kept smiling lightly on her face, hanging a pair of charming and good-looking pear vortices, and said to everyone in the courtyard in a gentle and humble tone: "This palace is ugly." ”
In fact, Chai Qingyue, as the most noble female in the courtyard, didn't need her to bow to anyone, but the habit she developed since childhood made her look extraordinarily educated.
Seeing Chai Qingyue's natural demeanor, she walked back to her position nobly and coldly, sat down calmly, picked up the tea cup on the table, lifted the lid of the cup, gently blew the floating tea leaves, and took a sip.
When she lowered her head, she seemed to find that the hem of her skirt was stained with dust, and when Chai Qingyue put the tea cup back on the table, she bent down and reached out to dust it.
For some reason, the originally somewhat vulgar actions were made by Chai Qingyue to look particularly elegant and have a unique flavor.
Bai Chudie watched Chai Qingyue's movements like this, and the embroidered handkerchief in his hand didn't know when it was pinched by himself, and he was wrinkled, and he couldn't see his true face.
The rest of the people in the courtyard seemed to come back to their senses when Chai Qingyue bent over to dust off the ashes, and they had just been immersed in the aftersound, reminiscing about Chai Qingyue's piano sound, and they didn't even know when the piano sound stopped.
I don't know who coughed twice to cover up the rudeness just now, and everyone in the courtyard finally came back to their senses, and everyone suddenly realized, so this princess is not as useless as rumored.
Originally...... The crown princess is also a hidden one.
The courtyard that had just been silent for a while became lively again, and the sounds of compliments came and went, as long as someone opened this mouth, there was no one to worry about continuing to praise.
"The crown princess's piano skills are really superb, just like that boya in the world."
"The courtiers think that Na Boya is alive, I'm afraid they are not as good as the crown princess."
"It's just a lingering sound!"
The way the post-house woman praises people is really single, it is nothing more than comparing it to a celebrity who has become ancient, or finding a bunch of beautiful words to pile together.
Chai Qingyue took them one by one with a smile, but she didn't say anything, just smiled lightly and agreed.
This kind of Chai Qingyue makes everyone like it even more, she doesn't put on a show, she is gentle and polite, she advances and retreats in a certain way, and she really has the demeanor of a mother.
"Thank you for your compliments." Chai Qingyue always had two shallow pear vortices on her face, and she looked good-natured, and thanked the ladies and ladies who praised her in turn.
However, in this harmonious atmosphere, a discordant voice suddenly came, looking at the direction, it turned out to be Bai Chudie who asked out loud.
"My sister's piano skills are so superb, my sister can't reach them." Bai Chudie also had a smile on his face, which was also a shallow smile, but it gave people a completely different feeling.
Chai Qingyue is gentle and polite, while Bai Chudie is cold and cold, the former is very comfortable to look at, and the latter is uncomfortable no matter how you look at it.
Seeing that everyone's eyes were attracted by themselves, and most of them were unkind eyes, even if there were many inappropriateness, Bai Chudie had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue: "I don't know if my sister has such a high piano skill, have you ever had the honor to play an old fir piano in the Prince's Mansion?" ”
Yo, the previous talent didn't pit himself, and this is a ready-made digging hole?
Chai Qingyue raised her eyebrows quietly, and sneered in her heart, she only showed such a little, Bai Chudie couldn't sit still? Patience doesn't work.
"What my sister said was the piano left by Zhong Lao?" Chai Qingyue still looked at Bai Chudie with a smile.
Bai Chudie withstood everyone's surprised and puzzled eyes, walked slowly forward step by step, walked to a place two or three meters away from Chai Qingyue and stopped, bowed slightly and said, "Yes." It was the last piano that the former Chao Zhong Lao made before his death, and it was very precious. ”
Bai Chudie's words are full of praise for the guqin, and the Buddha will overflow through the words.
He had begged for a long time, but Murong Sichen had never let go, and Bai Chudie didn't believe that Chai Qingyue could have a great ability to make Murong Sichen agree to take out this piano and play it for her.
Chai Qingyue'er, her smile gradually expanded: "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell my sister, that guqin is now called "Chenyueqin". ”
As soon as Chai Qingyue's words fell, the four buildings in the courtyard were silent, and everyone didn't know what words they could use to express the shock in their hearts at the moment.
It seems that it is really a psychological problem to watch the excitement and not think it is a big deal, Chai Qingyue then opened her mouth and threw down a thunderclap: "A few days ago, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just found a master, and it is estimated that the name will be engraved in the next two days." ”