A group of talented people from the capital were here to make the Flying Flower Order, but they didn't expect that a little girl picked it up in the end, which made everyone feel very surprised.

"Dajiangdong goes to the water. There is indeed such a sentence, the girl is so talented. The handsome scholar turned around and arched his hand at He Jingjing and said.

"Childe praises falsely, but I just happen to know, naturally I can't compare to all the sons. I've been listening to it here for a long time, but I never knew that there was such a quiet place for scholars in the capital, Qinglong Street. ”

He Jingjing said to the man with a smile, and the man shook his head.

"Where are we talents, we just have nothing to do here to do the Flying Flower Order. Suzaku Restaurant is good, but if there is no poetry, the capital will not be a capital. ”

This person's point of view made He Jingjing agree very much, and nodded, indeed, the capital is prosperous.

Throughout the ages, aren't those cities that have been famous for thousands of years have been remembered by countless people because of their cultural and historical heritage? If the capital is really just the capital in their own impressions, then the Celestial Empire will not be regarded as the Celestial Empire.

Since ancient times, it is virtue for women to be talentless, but after meeting a talented woman, everyone can't help but look sideways.

Compared with how Jingjing, the dress is simple and generous, although there is no luxurious decoration on the clothing material, but the conversation shows the quality of a lady.

Such a woman will definitely not be raised in the boudoir, and the men present will accept what she says.

"I wonder if the girl can enjoy the light and drink tea with us to make a flying flower order?" The handsome man, dressed in green clothes, stepped forward and warmly invited He Jingjing.

He Jingjing thought about it, these people must be literati and ink writers in the capital, and they are the most suitable for advertising.

It just so happens that his lotus leaf building is about to open, and if you have a good relationship with them, you are not afraid that the lotus leaf building will not be famous.

Thinking of this, He Jingjing readily agreed.

"Okay, it's just that the little woman is clumsy, and I still need a little bit from my son. He Jingjing said to everyone with a smile.

He Jingjing took He Xiaoxiao and Xiaofeng into the teahouse, and Xiaofeng said that he would not sit down with He Jingjing.

Now everyone knew that Xiaofeng was He Jingjing's "servant", and they didn't say anything, and let He Jingjing arrange it herself.

He Xiaoxiao was very unaccustomed to sitting with so many people, so after discussing, Xiaofeng took He Xiaoxiao to the opposite bookstore to read, and He Jingjing herself was here to communicate with everyone.

The atmosphere suddenly became more enthusiastic than just now, and everyone did not become restrained at all because of He Jingjing's arrival.

"I don't know what the girl is called?"

"My surname is Ho. ”

"It turned out to be Miss He. ”

He Jingjing, who has been running a restaurant business all year round, quickly reached a deal with these people, and the topic changed from the flying flower order at the beginning to everything about poetry and songs.

"Yesterday I heard that Xianzhou Taishou had a new copy of a scholar's ancient song, which seems to be a mountain and flowing water, I don't know if it's true or not. ”

He Jingjing was a little surprised when she heard this, there are also mountains and rivers in this era, and bosom friends are hard to find, is there a story about Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi?

"If it's true, it's also a blessing for the people of the world, I heard that Xianzhou Taishou is the person who likes to knot the traffic music rhythm the most, and he will let the academy copy it by hand when he gets the ancient music score, so that the people of the world can sing it. ”

"If that's the case, then I'll go to Xianzhou tomorrow!"

He Jingjing silently watched everyone's heated discussion, feeling that there was a barrier between herself and these people's music preferences.

After all, I come from the advanced 21st century, and I don't know anything about ancient songs, and I can't interject at all.

When it comes to rock or symphony, He Jingjing can still say a little, as for Guqin Palace Shangjiao Zhengyu, He Jingjing just knows these names.

"I don't know what kind of music Miss He likes on weekdays, the court or the rivers and lakes?"

He Jingjing was suddenly named, and felt a little sudden.

I've never heard the names of these two songs!

In a literal sense, the court is probably the repertoire played by the court musicians, He Jingjing listened to the people in the palace play on the day of her wedding, many kinds of instruments were mixed together, but He Jingjing couldn't hear anything special.

As for the rivers and lakes, it may be a mountain song, after all, when I was in the countryside, the two dogs next door liked to hum a couple of sentences when they were working, which really responded to Bai Juyi's poem: "It's hard to listen to the dumb mockery." ”

"I don't know much about music, I don't know much. He Jingjing told the truth, but everyone obviously didn't believe it.

"Miss He is modest, she can write so many poems, and she can also know the geography of mountains and rivers, presumably Miss He is not an ordinary lady, how can she not even know the most basic?"

"I really don't understand. He Jingjing said embarrassedly, but unfortunately no one wanted to believe it.

"I don't know which musical instrument Miss He likes the most on weekdays?" At this time, Liu Gongzi, who invited He Jingjing in, stood up to help He Jingjing break the siege.

He Jingjing also didn't know anything about the musical instruments of this era, and she had seen them once or twice in the palace, and they seemed to look similar to those Chinese national musical instruments in her previous life.

"Guzheng, I really don't understand. He Jingjing said one casually, and everyone was stunned.

"Forgive me for being ignorant, what kind of musical instrument is the guzheng?" asked Liu Gongzi ashamedly to He Jingjing, who suddenly laughed dumbly.

Liu Gongzi, you don't have to be ashamed, I should be ashamed!

"It's just some strings on the piano. He Jingjing briefly described the appearance of the guzheng, and everyone suddenly realized.

"It turns out that Miss He is talking about big strings!" A somewhat fat boy on the tea table walked to the inner room, and came back after a while, with an extra thing in his hand.

He Jingjing looked at it, isn't it the guzheng, which is what they call the big string?

"I have it here, since Miss He likes it, then Miss He will play a song in the future. "This fat boy is also a chic person, he plays when he says.

Although He Jingjing doesn't know much about music, she can hear it and play to this extent, and she can't do it without skills.

At the end of the song, everyone applauded, and the fat boy thanked him one by one.

"It's ugly, Miss He is a guest today, I don't know if Miss He is satisfied?"

"The male play is very good, I am refreshed when I hear it!" He Jingjing's rainbow fart made the man very happy, and everyone only thought that He Jingjing was too good at talking.

Zai Xia suddenly wondered what it would be like if Miss He sang a song. Someone suddenly mentioned this, and everyone turned their attention to He Jingjing again.

He Jingjing felt a little embarrassed, it seemed that today's music matter couldn't end easily. Why don't these people believe that they really don't understand music?