Chapter 9 The Restaurant Turmoil

"You disciple, you dare to tease me!" Miss Qin was shocked, and hurriedly took a few steps back, resuming her female voice and saying angrily.

Zhang Cheng said with a smile: "Gongzi Qin, oh, no, Miss Qin, it is obvious that you are teasing me, why are you being teased below?" ”

Hearing Zhang Cheng speak like this, her teeth were gritted, and an uncontrollable anger flashed in her eyes, like an enraged lion. Suddenly, she smiled again, thinking about it, it was obvious that she had teased him first, and her talent made her feel impressed, how high her vision was, and who had ever seen a son could compare with him.

"Dengzi, how do you know?" Miss Qin still asked angrily.

"Is that hard to know? You come in, I know at the first glance of you. Zhang Cheng touched his chin and pretended to be chic.

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a pair of charming eyes, Miss Qin suddenly felt helpless.

"Zhang Gongzi, can you understand the sound?" Miss Qin suddenly thought.

"I understand a little." Zhang Cheng still replied with a smile.

When Miss Qin saw Zhang Cheng answer, her dark eyes stared at the guzheng against the wall, and the smile on her lips became thicker and thicker, so she thought of the best way to deal with Zhang Cheng.

"In that case, Zhang Gongzi might as well play a song, how about it?" Miss Qin said quirkily.

Zhang Cheng also understood what this Miss Qin meant at this time, and she wanted to compete with herself in the guzheng. "Hehe", she is taking revenge, naked revenge, I didn't expect this girl surnamed Qin to be so cautious. Let's not say that I can't play the guzheng at all, and even if I can, I won't agree, so I decided not to compare with her, just admit defeat, and make her uncomfortable!

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng replied simply and clearly: "No." “

"Hmph, didn't Zhang Gongzi just say that he understands a little." Not to be outdone, Miss Qin said.

Zhang Cheng knew that this little girl would not give up, so he said honestly: "I only know a little about music, and I can't play the guzheng." ”

Miss Qin felt as weak as a punch on cotton at this time, and hated Zhang Cheng to death in her heart, but she couldn't bear it.

"Childe, don't you know how to sing? On that day, the song you sang to Lu Luo by the lake was really good! Lu Luo added in time after listening to the conversation.

Miss Qin's eyes lit up instantly, and she looked at Lu Luo with a look of surprise, she was worried about what to do, as soon as this dozing came, someone immediately sent a pillow.

"Sister Luluo, your son-in-law, is singing really good? Miss Qin walked towards Lu Luo, took Lu Luo's hands, and said with a kind face.

"Well, that's very nice!" Lu Luo replied with a serious face.

Miss Qin took Lu Luo's hands and looked at Zhang Cheng with an impatient face, feeling sweet as honey in her heart, sweeping away the dark clouds before. And Zhang Cheng's shrugged face at this time, with a bitter melon on his face, full of sadness, and sighed secretly in his heart, he was really not afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates.

"Zhang Gongzi, why don't I play a song first, and then you can sing it?" Miss Qin was afraid that Zhang Cheng would refuse, so she hurriedly blocked the conversation.

"Can I refuse?" Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands and said.

Miss Qin replied with a smile on her face: "What do you say?" “

"Alas!" Zhang Cheng was speechless, sighed and acquiesced.

Miss Qin walked to the wall, gently placed the guzheng on the piano stand, put it on the wooden chair, and plucked her fingers on the keys, and the beautiful music began like a spring water.

The sound of the guzheng is very beautiful, like the spring water of the creek, and there is sadness, like the valley of the orchid, but also a lot of that spirit, like a hero, the sound of the guzheng is changeable, depending on the mood and feeling of the person who plays the qin, the guzheng is a kind of sound of the piano that makes people intoxicated, makes people feel as if they are in the scene.

Miss Qin plucked the bullet with her hand, calmly and elegantly, and a fresh note poured out from her fingertips, cool, as if traveling through time and space, and as if your expression unconsciously revealed with the sound of the zheng. Moving, like a trickling stream, flowing in a mountain stream, splashing beautiful and frank little flowers, tirelessly singing all the way. When it is pure, it will make you wonder whether it is really through the hands of mortals, the sound of the zither is tight, if the rain knocks on the steps, the sound of the zither is slow like a drizzle of rain caressing the tong; Spread like the wind blowing snow, stretching like a breeze blowing willows. When elegant, it will make you seem to see the neon fairy dancing, dancing with whirling clothes and mysterious postures.

After the song is over, it is really a lingering sound, and it will not stop for three days. Like a mountain stream and a spring, it is like a ring bell.

At this time, Zhang Cheng's heart was full of shock, and the tiredness of the day was diluted by this beautiful melody, as if he had just taken a breath of sweet air after the rain. The ethereal sound in the ears reminds people of the valley, and the ancient sound seems to be the wind in the clouds.

After half a ring, Zhang Cheng came back to his senses and looked at Miss Qin with a complicated expression and said: "The ancients said" The aftermath is lingering, and it will not stop for three days, "Honesty does not deceive me!" ”

"Tactful and low, like a beautiful sound, echoing in the sky. Like a drizzle hitting plantains, it is silent from afar, and it is still in my ears. Lu Luo said unexpectedly calmly.

Miss Qin got up and said goodbye in the direction of Zhang Cheng and Lu Luo, and then walked up to Zhang Cheng and said elegantly: "Let Gongzi and Sister Lu Luo laugh, the small skills of carving insects are not enough to worry about." Then he said with a smile on his face: "It's Zhang Gongzi, your singing, I'm looking forward to it!" “

The corners of his mouth twitched for no reason, and he said with a smile: "I must sing and sing better than Miss Qin's zither, or I won't be ugly." ”

"Hmph, you dare!" Miss Qin said with the gesture of a little daughter.

Zhang Chengman rolled his eyes, full of depression, and had no choice but to reply: "Yes, Miss Qin, let me prepare and sing later, okay?!" ”

What to sing? Zhang Cheng was meditating in his mind seriously, and the songs selected in his head skipped one after another. Some songs are good, but some have forgotten the lyrics, Zhang Cheng at this time is also quite impatient, back and forth Plating square steps, feeling a little bored in his heart, and then moved to the windowsill and leaned over to look at the crowd downstairs. "Yes", looking at the crowd downstairs, Zhang Cheng paid attention.

So Zhang Cheng moistened his throat and sang:

Just because I looked at you one more time in the crowd

I have never been able to forget your face

I dream of seeing each other again one day

Since then, I have been alone

You're on the horizon when I miss you

You're in front of you when I miss you

You're in your head when you miss you

You're in your heart when you miss you

I prefer to believe that we had a covenant in a past life

The love story of this life will not change again

I'd rather spend this life waiting for you to find out

I've always been by your side and never gone far

Just because I looked at you one more time in the crowd

I have never been able to forget your face

I dream of seeing each other again one day

Since then, I have been alone

You're on the horizon when I miss you

You're in front of you when I miss you

You're in your head when you miss you

You're in your heart when you miss you

I prefer to believe that we had a covenant in a past life

The love story of this life will not change again

I'd rather spend this life waiting for you to find out

I've always been by your side and never gone far

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After the song was finished, Zhang Cheng was full of energy, Lu Luo was the same expression of admiration, and that Miss Qin, this Miss Qin, was really stunned, and she didn't shake her senses for half a sound, and she was still immersed in musical fantasies. The beautiful melody makes people feel like they have been transported to ancient times, making you quiet in your thoughts, even after listening to it, you will feel that the aftertaste is cut and the aftertaste is long.

Miss Qin feels like she is in the warm breeze at the moment, intoxicated, if Zhang Cheng has a slight movement now, or a fluttering look, or a distance to turn around, it will make her feel her heart beating, this time there is a tacit understanding of fate, maybe life will be harmonious because of tacit understanding.

"Zhang Gongzi, I like this song very much, thank you!" Miss Qin said with emotion.

At this time, when I look at Miss Qin again: the face is condensed with goose fat, the lips are like cherry blossoms, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the spirit is like autumn water, and she is indescribably soft and delicate.

Zhang Cheng touched the back of his head and said with a haha: "Yes, it's good if Miss Qin likes it, I sing in general, or Miss Qin's guzheng is much better." ”

"Miss Qin, it's not early, Xiaosheng has been staying here for too long, so please forgive me." Zhang Cheng looked at the sky and said with a smile.

Hearing the news that Zhang Cheng was leaving, Miss Qin felt a kind of sadness inexplicably, an unspeakable reason, an unspeakable loss, and couldn't tell why, but a sense of powerlessness kept surging in her heart.

"Zhang Gongzi, will you still come to the Drunken Immortal Tower?" Miss Qin's face was pale and weak.

"Is it free? If it's free, you will come often. Zhang Cheng quipped.

After listening to Zhang Cheng's words, like the sound of heaven, his heart was like a bottle of honey, and he said with a smile on the corner of his eyebrows: "If Zhang Gongzi comes, the wine will be free!" I'm afraid that Zhang Gongzi won't dare to come. “

"Come, you must come, there are free drinks, you will definitely come often, and don't be afraid of being eaten by me when the time comes." Zhang Cheng said with a smile.

Zhang Cheng looked out the window and said, "It's not early, I'm going to say goodbye, Miss Qin will have a period later." “

Miss Qin watched Zhang Cheng and Lu Luo leave like this, she always felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, walked to the window, and watched Zhang Cheng and Lu Luo go in a direction that became smaller and smaller little by little, until it became nothing. Miss Qin took off her bun, and her jet-black shiny hair fell down naturally, smooth and soft like black brocade, and a gust of wind blew, and a few locks of hair flew outside, like a small brown waterfall, undulating and shining with golden light.