Chapter 102: It's ridiculous
When he came out of the palace, Lu Cheng was full of spring breeze, and he seemed to be in a good mood. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
Just as he was about to leave, a guard came out of the palace, who was one of the two poker faces beside the little county lord.
"The county lord is talking to you."
Poker dropped a sentence with an expressionless face, and then turned around and walked back, not seeming to be worried that Lu Cheng would not follow.
Lu Cheng felt a little helpless in his heart, and said in his heart, Could it be that the subordinates in this palace are all dragged like 2580,000?
This is the third time Lu Cheng has seen the little county lord, this little girl with a young face but very mature speech and demeanor.
Of course, the so-called maturity only refers to her performance in dealing with others, and does not cover the degree of cognition of everything.
Lu Cheng felt that this should be related to the education and restraint that the palace had given her since she was a child.
This well-behaved, seemingly down-to-earth little county lord is actually a little ignorant of the world. Some common senses that ordinary people are familiar with are completely foreign to her.
Otherwise, how could she feel that it was a matter of course for others to let her go for granted?
To put it bluntly, she is like a raised canary, seemingly noble and beautiful, but in fact she is not. Because the world she knows is only the size of her own small cage.
"Lu Cheng has seen the county lord."
Lu Cheng was just about to bend over and salute, but Zhu Yurou had already waved his hand and stopped: "No need to be polite." β
Lu Cheng was naturally happy to accept her kindness, so he always bowed to a little girl, and felt very awkward in his heart.
"I don't know what the county lord has to summon you, what do you order?" Lu Cheng asked.
"Actually, there is nothing special, I happened to hear that you came to the palace, so I thought of inviting you to come and sit." Zhu Yurou said: "By the way, my eldest brother didn't embarrass you, right?" β
"Uh...... Not really. Lu Cheng said casually.
"Really?" Zhu Yurou blinked.
It's the first time Lu Cheng has seen her so cute, and he said in his heart that this is right, you have to understand that you are still a little Lori, what kind of maturity you pretend!
"Not really."
Lu Cheng shook his head and said, "The prince came to me to talk to me about soap. β
When they first met, Zhu Muzhen was not embarrassed by himself, at most it was a temptation.
Don't say it's embarrassing, people still partner with themselves to do business.
In addition, he also gave himself an identity.
"Soap?" Zhu Yurou's eyes lit up when she heard this, and asked, "Are you talking about Yayun soap?" You made the soap? β
"Sort of."
Lu Cheng nodded and said with a smile: "The county lord has also used that soap, how do you feel?" β
"It's very easy to use, it's used to ...... when you take a bath" Zhu Huaiyu was halfway through his words, and stopped in time, and his pretty face turned a little red.
Although she was still young, she also knew that she should not talk to a man about such a topic in person, it would be unseemly.
After all, the daughter's family should be reserved, and when that kind of thing is spoken, won't it make people feel that they are not ashamed or impatient?
"Huh?"
Lu Cheng only said that she didn't know how to use it yet, so she didn't know the process of using it, so she pointed out very enthusiastically: "This soap should be similar to the pancreas used in your palace before, bathing ......."
The words stopped abruptly, because he had noticed that the county lord's expression was a little strange, and he looked very awkward, and the shame of his daughter's family was fully revealed.
"Uh...... In the next word, I hope that the lord of the county will forgive the sin. Lu Cheng hurriedly surrendered his hand to make amends.
"Hmm...... Actually, that soap of yours is quite ...... to use Pretty comfortable......"
Zhu Yurou lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, and replied in a thin voice, but her cheeks became hotter and hotter.
It's okay if she doesn't say this, but as soon as she says it, Lu Cheng immediately thinks about it.
In Lu Cheng's mind, at this moment, he couldn't help but think of the beautiful scene when the beauty was bathing, and his eyes unconsciously moved to the other party's slightly bulging chest, and said in his heart: "Well, although this little girl is young, she is also very expected, and there should be a B...... by eyesight."
"Phew, beast!"
Stopping this dangerous thought in time, Lu Cheng secretly despised himself again: "How can you think about it? She's just a child! β
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
Hurriedly coughed lightly twice, and said with a dry smile: "It's easy to use, hehe......"
Zhu Yurou kept her head down, and didn't notice his slightly obscene gaze just now, and said loudly at this time: "Lu ...... Lu Gongzi shouldn't be in a hurry to leave, right? I recently learned a piece of piano, now I'm playing it for you? β
When Lu Cheng heard this, he realized that there was indeed a zither on the side, and there was a music score on the case, thinking that the county lord should still be practicing the piano just now.
Walking over and glancing at the qin music, Lu Cheng was a little dumbfounded.
I only heard Zhu Yurou say behind him: "This is a poem "Picking Mulberries", and the artistic conception of the words is somewhat similar to the one made by Lu Gongzi at the poetry meeting. β
She was indeed right, but how similar are these two songs?
It's the same person!
That person is Nalan Rongruo.
That's right, this is exactly the poem Lu Cheng wrote to Jinyun that day, and it is also a song "Picking Mulberries".
During this time, there were only two things that were talked about the most in the Shilin of Kaifeng Prefecture.
One is Yayun soap, and the other is this song "Picking Mulberries", coincidentally these two things are related to themselves.
Jin Yun was true to his word, and did not say who made this word. But many people are already speculating that this poem is likely to be written by Lu Cheng.
This is actually difficult to hide from people, because as we all know, few people in Kaifeng Mansion can write such good words, and the relationship between Lu Cheng and Jinyun is too close, so naturally everyone can't avoid thinking of this matter to him.
Moreover, it is easy to guess from the poem itself.
The same brand name, technique and artistic conception are so close, who would it be if it wasn't Lu Cheng?
Who else could there be?
Speaking of which, Lu Cheng was also helpless.
Since the Ming Dynasty, there have not been too many outstanding lyrics. Only Nalan Rongruo's words are somewhat similar to Li Qingzhao, and they belong to the graceful school of words, which is more in line with Jinyun's preferences.
"Who turned the music of the bleak music? The wind is also Xiao Xiao, the rain is also Xiao Xiao, and the light flowers are thin and the lights are ...... overnight"
"I don't know what's in my arms? It's boring to wake up, it's boring to get drunk, and it's never been to Xie Qiao in a dreamββ"
It is undeniable that Zhu Yurou's piano skills are still very good, at least much stronger than herself.
It's just that this song is played by her hand, which always makes people feel that the artistic conception is slightly insufficient, and it can't fit the original meaning of the lyricist, which completely reflects the bleakness of this poem.
At this point, she is much inferior to Jinyun.
However, this has little to do with her own piano skills.
After all, artistic conception is a thing that requires life experience.
A noble county lord has lived a good life since he was a child, and it is difficult to go to the palace in ordinary times, and he is still young, how can he have a bleak mood like Jinyun?
At this moment, Lu Cheng had some expectations in his heart, and the feeling that Jinyun brought to him when he played this song.
After the song was played, Lu Cheng praised the festival: "The county lord is very good at the piano, and he is ashamed of himself!" β
The little county lord is willing to deign to touch the piano for himself, which is already very face-saving. I can't be ignorant anymore, and say some provocative words to my face, which makes people feel disappointed, isn't it?
"Do you think it's better for me to play or better for Jinyun?" Zhu Yurou asked.
"Uh...... I haven't heard Miss Jinyun play this song, how can I jump to conclusions? Lu Cheng said against his will.
"I know she's better at the piano than I am."
Zhu Yurou pouted, glanced at him dissatisfiedly, and said, "Can't you tell a little lie and make people happy?" β
Is this coquettish?
That's right, that's coquettishness!
Lu Cheng felt that he must be dreaming, the little county lord would actually be spoiled by himself?
That's ridiculous!