Chapter 110: The Past

"What's wrong?" , Peng Yue saw Gu Wan'er frowning, and her face was a little wrong, "Miss Wan'er, if you don't want to say it, then forget it..."

"No...", Gu Wan'er showed a sweet smile to Peng Yue, "If the adults are willing to listen, it doesn't hurt for the slave family to tell you..."

"Where do you want to start?" , Gu Wan'er sighed lightly, leaned on the table, her big eyes flickered, in fact, she was quite serious when she told the story...

"Lingzun and Lingtang... How's it going? Peng Yue saw that Gu Wan'er was not too evasive, so he asked softly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Daddy and Mother... are all gone...", Gu Wan'er said this, the loneliness in her eyes was vaguely visible, but it may have been a long time, and Gu Wan'er didn't seem too sad, "I was fortunate to have helped my lord before, but... But my father has been ill since then, and he can't do business, and because he borrowed a lot of money, he owes a lot of debts..."

When Peng Yue heard this, he felt a little ashamed in his heart. At that time, he only cared about giving Gu Wan'er's family some help, but he didn't care about substantive issues, and as a result, he still failed to prevent the tragedy from happening. In fact, the main reason was that he heard the true identity of Qiu Qingge's father at that time, and he was upset for a while, and he couldn't care about other things anymore.

"My mother also fell ill in order to take care of my father at that time... Later, my father was seriously ill and died, and my mother sold her property in order to repay her debts..."Gu Wan'er talked about the sad past, and her tears couldn't stop staying.

"Alas... It's all my fault, I didn't ask in detail at the time...", Peng Yue was also a little sad when he heard this, and sighed heavily on the side.

"Don't say that, adults...", Gu Wan'er sniffed and shook her head slightly, "The slave family is already very grateful for the kindness of adults..."

"Alas...", Peng Yue choked for a while, and saw Gu Wan'er talking about her parents constantly crying, so she changed the topic on the side, "Then why did you come to this Spring Snow Workshop later?" ”

"Later, A-Niang was seriously ill, and the family had no money for treatment, and the slave family had no choice, so they had to go to some painting boats to sell art to make money for Niang to catch medicine, but... But I always meet some disciples with unclean hands and feet...", Gu Wan'er pursed her lips when she said this, and the expression on her face became cold, "The slave family didn't want to be bullied by them, so they returned home in anger, but my mother's illness became worse and worse, and the slave family owed a lot of money to the pharmacy, and people refused to treat my mother." Seeing that my mother's illness was helpless, the slave family... The slave family sold themselves to this Spring Snow Fang..."

The so-called hearer was sad, after listening to Gu Wan'er's story, Peng Yue was really embarrassed. In modern times, Peng Yue has heard too many similar stories in the evil old society, but to be honest, the waves stirred up in Peng Yue's heart are indeed not too big. But now listening to such an eyewitness tell her own story, and she herself has become a participant in this story, consciously or unconsciously, this feeling is very different, Peng Yue almost burst into tears.

Especially when she heard that at the end, in order to save her mother, Gu Wan'er had no choice but to sell herself into this happy scene, what kind of sadness and helplessness should this be. And this Gu Wan'er is a beautiful and delicate woman, and from what she just said, Peng Yue can also infer that she is a kind and filial girl. Under the pressure of life, she can always stick to the bottom line, such a woman is really rare in the world, but she can't escape this tragic fate, thinking of this, Peng Yue despised this "evil old society" in his heart.

"Miss Wan'er...", Peng Yue suddenly stood up from his seat, and suddenly he found that his voice was also a little choked, "How is Ling Tang's condition now?" Anyway, it's okay, you don't have to worry, I'll definitely ask a famous doctor to help her heal! ”

"The slave family thanked the adults for their kindness, but...", at this time, Gu Wan'er's smile was a little sad and a little helpless, probably because she was moved that Peng Yue could be so "impassioned", so she tried to squeeze out such a smile, "But my mother has passed away..."

"Huh? Oh...", Peng Yue lowered his head and sat down a little depressed, "I'm sorry, Miss Wan'er, I... I just forgot..."

"It's okay...", Gu Wan'er shook her head lightly and wiped her tears, "Adults, don't be so polite to the slave family..."

"Alas...", Peng Yue sighed lightly and looked at Gu Wan'er, "Miss Wan'er, my life experience is quite moving... So, do you need my help right now? Peng must be there! ”

Hearing Peng Yue say this, Gu Wan'er suddenly raised her head, and a strange brilliance flashed in her eyes, but it soon dimmed again, "The slave family doesn't have to trouble adults now, the mother has passed away, and the slave family has nothing to worry about, but in the end, it still didn't cure A-Niang's illness..."

"Miss Wan'er, don't be too sad...", Peng Yue wanted to comfort Gu Wan'er, but he really couldn't think of any good words, so he had to copy the "classic passage", "Si Ren has passed away, as long as you live well, it is the greatest comfort to Ling Zun and Ling Tang." ”

"Hmm... The slave family must remember the words of the adult...", Gu Wan'er gave Peng Yue a sweet smile, but there were still tears on her white and tender little face.

Seeing that Gu Wan'er was so sad, now that she seemed to be squeezing out a smile in order to comfort herself, Peng Yue felt even more uncomfortable in her heart.

"Okay, let's not talk about those sad things...", Gu Wan'er saw Peng Yue's lonely expression, so she changed the topic, "The adults sit here widely, and the slave family plays a song for the adults, listening to relieve boredom, is this good?" ”

"Hmm... Okay, then I'll bother the girl...", Peng Yue didn't want to dwell on those sad things, seeing that Gu Wan'er took the initiative to divert the topic, he was naturally happy to push the boat.

When Gu Wan'er saw Peng Yue agree, she left her seat to get the pipa, planning to play her best instrument and perform well in front of Peng Yue.

Bending the slender waist to take slight steps, showing a bright wrist in the light yarn, although Gu Wan'er does not have the charming state of a delicate baby, she has a feminine temperament. Just when Peng Yue's gaze had just stayed on someone's back for a few more seconds, Gu Wan'er had already taken the pipa and turned around. Peng Yue also moved his eyes, sat upright, and watched Gu Wan'er sit opposite him intently.

I saw Gu Wan'er sitting still on the Jindun, holding her breath and condensing her eyebrows, plucking the strings three or two times on the shaft, and there was love before the tune was formed.

The pipa was sonorous, Gu Wan'er opened her voice and sang, but she didn't expect that she was singing the words of Nalan Xingde. Although her voice is not as clear as Xueqi, she is slender and tactful, and has a unique taste.

Of course, she played the lute better. The strings cover up the sound and thoughts, as if they are complaining about their lack of ambition. The low-brow letter continued, saying that there are infinite things in my heart. And the taste of this story, I'm afraid only Gu Wan'er can understand...

Although Peng Yue knew Gu Wan'er's sad experience of losing her father in her early years and falling into the middle of her family, he didn't know Gu Wan'er's story after she joined the party.

Let's say that at that time, in order to save her mother and save herself, Gu Wan'er sold herself to this Spring Snow Fang. But she has always adhered to the bottom line, and she always has such a clear and high spirit in her gestures. If men and women are crowded together, playing and singing, laughing and laughing, she will be sad and bored. If she encounters some playful and joking gentlemen, she will be even more cold-eyebrowed, and she will not show mercy at all.

One is because she has no choice but to fall into this way, so although she has fallen into the dust, she consciously resists, so she has not been contaminated with too many Qinglou habits. The second is because she has been familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics since she was a child, poems and songs, and even the female training and female commandments, and the recipe tea scripture have also read a lot. And when he was studying, he subtly yearned for and admired those ancient philosophers, sages, celebrities and ladies. With a deep belief in the words of the saints and the teachings of the boudoirs, he unconsciously learns from his words and deeds.

This temperament is extremely incommensurate with her status and status, and the laughing people are asking for a place in the market, and the customers are like clouds, but she likes to be quiet and leisurely, and she is often sentimental since she was a child, and her life is as thin as paper. Therefore, this back and forth has offended many people, and even the bustard's mother sneered at her.

But the drama is that everything is rare and expensive. Although most of them are old, they are very rare for this "out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons" hollow valley orchid, constantly writing poems and praises, advocating noise, plus Gu Wan'er is a little beauty with both color and art, gradually, Gu Wan'er's fame is getting bigger and bigger.

And those elegant celebrities have a good relationship with her, so they are willing to protect them, so no one dares to do anything to break the flower branches, after all, everyone cherishes their reputation, and they don't want to be scolded by a group of literati for the sake of temporary pleasure, and their reputation is ruined.

To be honest, Peng Yue really doesn't like to listen to others play the pipa, because he has never been able to appreciate this ancient instrument. Compared to this, he still prefers modern music, so at the last Oiran Competition, Peng Yue didn't feel much when he listened to Gu Wan'er play. But this time Gu Wan'er played and sang at the same time, Peng Yue felt that it had a different charm, because this Miss Gu Wan'er's singing voice was really good.

"At the end of the song, be careful to draw, and the four strings sound like cracks." , The song came to an abrupt end with the last note, and Peng Yue didn't feel any abruptness. And Gu Wan'er's delicate and cute little face was smiling all the time, and she didn't have to "straighten out her clothes and look up" after playing, as described in Bai Juyi's "Pipa Xing"...

"Well... Good... Haha...", Peng Yue saw that Gu Wan'er finished playing, so he applauded with a very high audience quality, but he was alone, which seemed sparse.

"Do you like to hear it?" , Gu Wan'er couldn't help but be a little disappointed when she saw that Peng Yue didn't look "intoxicated" as she imagined just now, but after seeing Peng Yue applaud happily after listening to it, she couldn't help but feel a little happy in her heart.

"Hmm... I love to listen...", Peng Yue nodded cooperatively.

"Then what do you think the slave family plays well?" , Gu Wan'er tilted her head and asked with a smile.

"Uh...", Peng Yue was stunned for a while, as if he had encountered the same problem in his impression, and gradually, Gu Wan'er in front of him seemed to blur into another woman, that woman was called Yan Mengyun...