Twentieth betrays your mother
Zeng Shiyun also understood at this time that the scholar should not mean it, but his ignorant attitude just now still made her angry in her heart, although her impression of his disciple had changed, she was still angry in her heart.
The woman named Shu Wanqing on the side saw the expression on Zeng Shiyunqiao's face, and she was slightly surprised in her heart, that scholar seemed to have a gentle temperament, how did she get angry like this?
Whether it was because of this incident or because of Zeng Shiyun, Shu Wanqing was still a little curious about the scholar. When I looked up in that direction, I happened to see the scholar pick up a piece of snack, count the breaths, pick up another piece of snack, count the breaths, drink a cup of tea, and pick up another piece of snack. It seems that he is more interested in these things than in the poems made by those talented people.
"What a strange scholar~." Seeing the scholar who was distracted and concentrating on dealing with the food in front of him, Sakura's lips opened slightly, and Shu Wanqing thought in her heart. Chu Yun sat there, occasionally hearing a few verses made by the so-called geniuses around him, followed by a compliment from everyone. Listening to those people praising those poems as if they were famous poems, Chu Yun couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, cutting ~ what good poems, these people's so-called best Mid-Autumn Festival words are just a few people laughing at the moon.
The hint of disdain that seemed to be a disdainful ridicule at the corner of Chu Yun's mouth was keenly captured by Zeng Shiyun, who had been staring at him not far away. "I don't know what good poems I can make, but I'm very arrogant, hum~~." Snorted coldly, Chu Yun had already been killed on the spot in his heart, and he was a madman with no talent and no arrogance.
At this time, all kinds of good poems have come out one after another, in fact, there have been some better poems in front, there are a few poems of Yongyue tonight, Chu Yun and Yu'er are sitting in the corner, there is no one next to them, Chu Yun is also bored, and said to this Yu'er, "Yu'er usually has some word cards" At this time, the songs are actually mostly poems, word cards and the like have a fixed way of singing, but in modern times, these singing methods have been lost.
In fact, there are not many lyrics and songs that Yu'er can sing, "Yong Yuzi" Chu Yun asked softly, Yu'er shook her head, "This Yu'er can't." "What about Yi Jiangnan?" "This jade can sing." Yu'er said excitedly. "Uh~~ Forget it, I don't like this one." Chu Yun shook his head, "Does Aunt Nian Nujiao want to hear it?" Yu'er continued to ask. Chu Yun smiled at Yu'er and said, "How about my uncle teaching Yu'er to sing water tunes," Yu'er said happily, "Okay, good, Yu'er hasn't heard of it."
Chu Yun was also bored at the poetry meeting, in fact, he suddenly remembered when Faye Wong's bright moon was, but there was no Su Shi in this era, and no one wrote this ancient term, he asked Yu'er to bring paper and pen, Chu Yun picked up the pen and wrote the words on the rice paper, Yu'er's eyes were shining: "Is this word written by my uncle?" “
"Yes." Chu Yun thought for a while, looked at Yu'er's expectant look, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I wrote it, I gave it to Yu'er, do you like it." Yu'er looked at Chu Yun obsessively, and said with a smile, "What my uncle wrote, Yu'er likes it." “
Chu Yun smiled after hearing this: "Little girl, my uncle will teach you to sing now, how about it." Yu'er happily said, "Okay, my uncle must study hard to teach Yu'er." The little girl was happy for a while.
Chu Yun said gently, "Well, if I sing a sentence and you sing a sentence, it should be very easy to learn, haha, the main thing is that I want to listen to it." Yu'er has been following Chu Yun for a while, so she gradually likes her uncle, Yu'er feels that her uncle often has something very mysterious and interesting, and then under Chu Yun's teaching, in the corner, Yu'er learned the first sentence of this water tune song according to the novel melody.
"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky." Chu Yun began to sing the first sentence "When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky", Yu'er followed softly, "I don't know the heavenly palace", "I don't know the heavenly palace", "What year is tonight." "What year is it?"
In any case, not long after, Chu Yun still heard some nostalgic modern songs in this era. In the future, if it is possible, you can copy the modern songs and teach Yu'er and Liu Xiangchen to sing, or find someone who can compose music and play musical instruments later, and compose similar tunes.
"What does Yu'er think? Does it sound good? "Well~ it's very good, my uncle is so good~~." Although the word card has a fixed singing method, these ancient songs also come from the same source as many operas, mostly monophonic music, in terms of tactful changes, compared to modern songs after all, it is not as good, and the rhythm of this song takes a soft route, and there is no separation of music in this era, at this time, the little girl looked at Chu Yun's eyes as if it had turned into admiration and admiration, "Uncle can also compose, so amazing~." ”
Chu Yun said softly to Yu'er: "It's good to hum this song yourself, don't sing it everywhere, you little girl, if you dare to change the way you sing the word card, you may be said to be ignorant, you know?" ”
"Hmm~." Yu'er held the rice paper and nodded vigorously, just then Yu'er exclaimed, "Oops~!" The exclamation sounded in Chu Yun's ears, and he hurriedly turned his head to look, and found that the little maid was covering her head, and a young man opposite was covering her chest, and the placket in front of her was wet. Yu'er was so happy just now that she didn't notice that there were still people coming in this corner, so she didn't pay attention for a while, and when she stood up, she accidentally poured the teacup in the man's hand and poured some tea on her head.
"Childe, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" A panicked look appeared on the little maid Yu'er's face, and she hurriedly bowed her head and apologized to the other party. The young man was obviously not good-tempered, he was hit and splashed with tea, and was about to scold with a cold face, when he looked up and saw that the person in front of him was such a delicate girl, his expression was stunned at first, and an inexplicable brilliance suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Out of the way, out of the way... The young man smiled and stretched out his hand to help Yu'er, when a figure stood in front of him. Seeing this, the young man frowned slightly, and asked Chu Yun, "Who are you?" ”
"Uncle~." Yu'er stood behind Chu Yun like a child who had made a mistake. "Uncle?" The young man glanced at Chu Yun suspiciously, looked at him and asked, "This girl is Brother Tai's maid?" ”
"The little girl is not sensible, and she has caused trouble for you, brother." Chu Yun arched his hand at him and said slightly apologetically. "It's just a small thing." The young man glanced at the little maid Yu'er, a hint of discoloration appeared in his eyes, and then looked at Chu Yun and asked with a smile: "Brother Tai looks very raw, but I am a talented man in Sujiang Mansion." ”
Chu Yun noticed the way he looked at Yu'er, and seeing that his obvious ill intentions began to trick him, Chu Yun's brows furrowed, and he casually opened his mouth to deal with a few words. Just when Chu Yun was about to get impatient, the young man suddenly changed his words, pointed to the two girls standing behind him and said, "I wonder what Brother Tai thinks of these two maids below?" ”
Chu Yun glanced up at him, not knowing what the other party meant. These two girls are about seventeen or eighteen years old, they should be the innocent age of girls, but their eyebrows are full of fatigue, and their eyes are dull, far from being as smart and beautiful as Yu'er.
The young man smiled slightly and said, "I can't hide it, I like the maids of my brother Tai quite much, if my brother Tai agrees to cut his love, I am willing to exchange these two maids for this." The two girls standing behind the young man, when they heard this, their expressions moved slightly, and they glanced up at Chu Yun, and a glimmer of light appeared in their eyes.
"Uncle~~." When the little maid Yu'er heard this, her pretty face turned white, and she immediately grabbed the corner of Chu Yun's clothes, for fear that Chu Yun would change her out. "I'm sorry, but I don't have any thoughts about the maid of my brother's platform." Chu Yun looked up at him and replied lightly.
"It's sincere and sincere, why should Brother Tai refuse people thousands of miles away? It's not a secret, my father is the commander of Qingjiang County, and if there is anything in the future, there may be something to help me with. Seeing that Chu Yun didn't mean to agree, the young man was not in a hurry, and still said with a smile.
Sujiang Fucheng is under the jurisdiction of Qingjiang County, although there are still many people in the Fucheng who can suppress the Qingjiang County Order, but in the eyes of most people, this name can still scare people. The young man's words were ostensibly a consultation, but in fact they were a threat.
What I secretly want to express is that I just have a crush on this girl, you have to change it, you have to change it, you have to change it, I am the son of the county order, you can watch it yourself or not. However, the name of the county commander Gongzi can scare others, but it can't scare Chu Yun.
He treated the princess's illness in the palace, hooked up with the prince's daughter, and the son of a county order is a bird! Lao Tzu is still a man in charge. I'm afraid you're a fart~!
"The surname Liu is not a good thing, and when the little girl is in his hands, I am afraid that it will be ruined again." "I wonder if the scholar will change?" "His father surnamed Liu is a county magistrate, and the scholar is afraid... Alas~~. Not far away, several beautiful women from the Falling Cherry Poetry Club sighed, and their faces were not good-looking.
After all, they are also women, and of course they are not used to this kind of exchange of women as goods. Shu Wanqing also sighed, although she was very resentful of such a thing in her heart, it was not something they could change. "This guy, shouldn't he change~?" Although she hated Chu Yun in her heart, for some reason, Zeng Shiyun actually had an inexplicable confidence in Chu Yun in her heart.
"It's just a maid, the beauty of a gentleman's adulthood, if the brother is willing to cut love, I'm afraid it will also become a beautiful talk in today's poetry club." At this time, a young man who seemed to be a little famous walked up, looked at Chu Yun with a smile, and said, "Down is Zhang Wen, the president of the Hanzhu Poetry Society, Brother Liu is my friend, and I also ask Brother Tai to sell his face in the next one." ”
Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Chu Yun returned the other party with a very bright smile and said, "Sell your old mother~~!" "Poof~!" The next moment, the venue became quiet in an instant, Zeng Shiyun just took a sip of tea and squirted it out.
Zeng Shiyun hurriedly wiped off the water stains on her clothes, and her pretty face welled up with surprise and curiosity. She was a little skeptical at the moment, did she hear the sentence just now? That scholar is also a reader, how could he say such unreasonable words?
But when she turned her head and saw that the expressions of Shu Wanqing and several other women were the same as her, she was obviously shocked, and she was finally sure that what the scholar said just now was indeed those four words. "Sell your old mother~~". Her mouth opened slightly, and when she looked at the scholar standing in front of the little maid, her eyes changed differently for the first time.