(Today, it is said that the third watch, the first watch is offered!) ）

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After a moment of silence, there was thunderous applause, and everyone present, including Liu Ruyan, including those Qingqi people, including those wealthy businessmen and officials.

They were full of excitement and excitement, and this was the best song they had heard in many years, and the song that touched their hearts the most.

In essence, although this piece is a new and good song, it is unpretentious, without excessive pompousness, like a quiet story, the person who plays the piece is skilled, non-professional, and there is no fancy blowing method.

But...... When the player is infused with his or her own emotions, everything is extraordinary...... This is no longer just a song, but an interpretation of life.

At the same time, thunderous applause erupted on the boat of the Rouge Pavilion next door, and words could no longer express their feelings, only the applause could vent the strong feelings and joy in their hearts.

After the applause, everyone gradually came back to their senses and talked to each other to guess the identity of the player of the piece just now. They could not guess the age or appearance of the player, but one thing that was certain was that the player was a man. Because the emotions vented in the flute have a strong male surname.

Now they are talking about the identity of the player...... Some people speculate that the player should be a great Confucian in his twilight years, because this tune contains the precipitation of life experience, and some people speculate that it is a widowed middle-aged man who lives alone in his old age, and this song is his remembrance of his deceased wife.

There is also a possibility that he is an outlier, a genius......

Liu Ruyan walked onto the side of the boat and looked at the opposite side of Xintan Lake with a solemn expression.

At this moment, several men dressed as servants hurriedly got on the boat, and one of them hurriedly walked behind Liu Ruyan and lowered his voice.

"Miss, the piper's name is Jia Yi, thirteen or fourteen years old, and he is the son of Jia Mansion on the other side."

Liu Ruyan slowly turned her head sideways, her eyebrows played, and a puzzled expression appeared on her face.

"Thirteen or fourteen-year-olds? Are you sure? ”

"Well, there were a lot of people who went with us, and we all climbed on the trees and saw it clearly."

The servant said with great certainty.

"Heh, it turned out to be just a hairy boy from a small family...... It's a lot easier...... Ming, you can bring more silver and buy the song. ”

After Liu Ruyan finished speaking indifferently, he turned around and left the side of the ship.

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On the boat of the Rouge Pavilion next door, An Yixue also stood on the side of the boat, looking at the other side of the lake with a solemn expression. The people on the Rouge Pavilion, like the people in the nightshade, were shocked by the sound of the flute.

At this moment, a man dressed as a servant hurriedly walked by An Yixue's side.

"Miss An, the player is a teenager, and he is the younger brother of Yue Shan'er, the wife of Dong Bicheng, the owner of Tex on Xintan Street. His name is Jia Yi. ”

"Tex? Is that the hotel that the eldest young master has been targeting recently? ”

An Yixue's brows furrowed a few times, she had asked her subordinates to buy stir-fried vegetables in Tex before, and the taste was indeed extraordinary. But because Rouge Pavilion is the property of the royal family, the recent hype about Wang Dashun's forcing Tex to close its doors has been hyped in Beicheng District, and she has naturally heard about it. Unexpectedly, the owner of this song is actually a Tex person, which is a bit unexpected......

"Miss, it is said that the real boss of Tex is the young man, and the stir-fried dishes in it were all given to Dong Bicheng and his wife, as well as the hot pot ingredient method, which was also obtained by the eldest young master from Jia Yi's hands."

This person seemed to know a lot of inside information, and he didn't hold his mouth for a while, and said something that shouldn't be said.

"Is there such a thing? Why did Dashun never tell me? ”

An Yixue's face showed a little surprise. On the surface, she is the top girl of Rouge Pavilion, but she is actually Wang Dashun's little lover. She knows most of Wang Dashun's affairs. A while ago, in order to please her, Wang Dashun personally cooked a mandarin duck pot, which tasted very good. She thought that Wang Dashun had invented it himself, and she was moved to give her a hug and make a promise, but Wang Dashun was fucking stolen from someone else. It's really a bit of a trick...... But then again, when did Wang Dashun do something that he couldn't do?

"Ah...... Miss, the little one just said the wrong thing...... Damn ......"

The person was stunned for a moment, with a nervous expression on his face,

"Well, I won't tell him. What to worry about! ”

An Yixue glanced at the man, and the man took out a silver ingot from his purse and handed it to the man.

"Well, this is a reward for you...... Keep an eye on the young man's whereabouts for me, and by the way, I'll go and visit her. Also, don't tell the eldest prince. ”

"The little one will not fail the young lady's trust! I won't tell the eldest prince...... The little ones are going to ......."

The man hurriedly took the silver and retired with joy.

A smile appeared on the corner of An Yixue's mouth, she couldn't compare to others when she played the piano and danced, and her ability to tease and seduce men was no woman in the entire Luoyang City who could compare to her!

With this song, the Lantern Festival Oiran Competition, she is expected to win the championship, and she is bound to win this song!

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Inside the courtyard of "Jia Mansion".

She Yi put down the flute in his hand, stood up, and stood up with his hands in his hands and looked up at the sky. Yue Mochou was still sitting on the stone bench, with two teardrops hanging from the corners of his eyes.

At this moment, she is still immersed in the sound of She Yi's flute, and she has not yet come back to her senses.

In the east wing, in the west wing, at the door of the south, stood Yue Shan'er, Ruoruo, Xiaocui, and Xiaolan, they all entered the room and prepared to sleep, and walked out after hearing the flute in the courtyard.

They are the same as Yue Mochou......

There are stars in the sky, there is no moon, and there is no sound of fireworks nearby, including on the boat across the lake.

Halfway through, Yue Mochou slowly stood up, walked to She Yi's side, and looked up at the stars in the sky.

"Xiao Yi, what's the name of this song?"

Yue Mochou said calmly.

"Liang Zhu."

She Yi only replied briefly in two words.

"Xiao Yi, are you really only fourteen years old?"

Yue Mochou still asked calmly. She Yi's flute playing skills are very average, and the level is that he can only play the flute. However, this piece is very unusual, and the personal emotions that blow the tune into it are very unusual. This is far beyond the realm of the song itself, at that moment, what he blew out was no longer a tune, but a vivid picture, a swan song for the ages that touched the tears and hated the birds.

Without the precipitation of the years, without the bumpy life experience, without the unforgettable love and hatred that goes deep into the bone marrow, it will never be possible to perform such a song.

She didn't believe that She Yi, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, could have such a life experience and such an unforgettable love and hatred.

But, that's the reality. This tune was blown out by She Yi, and it was blown out under her nose without any fraud.

"The time has passed, and I am fifteen years old."

The corners of She Yi's mouth curled, and there was a smile on his face.

"Really? If you're twenty-five and your sister fifteen, that's fine......"

Yue Mochou smiled like a girl.

"Is it difficult, my sister wants to marry me? Actually, I'm thirty-five, but you don't know it. ”

She Yi also smiled.

"Oh, let Ruoruo hear it, and I'm going to be jealous again......"

"Haha......"

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Chinese New Year's Eve night passed...... In the intermittent sound of firecrackers, the sky brightened. According to the customs of Luoyang, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, dumplings are eaten, graves are visited, temples are visited, and relatives are visited......

The firecrackers that She Yi prepared for this morning had already been let Ruoruo finish. Naturally, I won't let it go.

When everyone gets up in the morning, the first thing they do is to give out red envelopes to Ruoruo. Then, the carriage was prepared, and She Yi and Dong Bicheng took Ruoruo to the grave.

If you go to the grave on the first day of the new year, you can't go to the grave if you're married. Yue Mochou and Yue Shan'er made dumplings at home, and when Dong Bicheng and She Yiruo came back, the dumplings were wrapped.

For Dong Bicheng and Ruoruo, going to the grave is relatively simple, he is a foreigner, and his ancestral grave is in his hometown. When going to the grave, stand in an open place in the suburbs, facing the direction of the ancestral grave of your hometown, draw a circle, burn incense, put sacrificial food, and then burn some paper money to bow down.

It's easier for She Yi, put his hands together, recall the past, find some past feelings, don't let him forget that he is a traverser, just fine.

When he came back, She Yi set up the carriage, and Dong Bicheng Ruoruo sat in the carriage. Dong Bicheng is the most excited, after all the hardships, Yue Shan'er is finally pregnant, he is finally worthy of his ancestors, and their Dong family has a descendant......

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Ruoruo is relatively low-key, and going to the grave reminds her of her father, who died last year. I feel a little sad and lost in my heart.

The carriage entered the north gate, bypassed several streets, and arrived at Xintan Street. Just passing by the people's pharmacy, suddenly a man's voice came from behind him.

"Jia Gongzi stays!"

She Yi was stunned for a moment, pulled the carriage, and looked sideways. I saw a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, wearing a dark robe and a beard, looking at him in surprise.

It was this middle-aged man who stopped him just now.