Chapter 11 Playing the Piano to the Ox

Waiting for the people of Nanwangfu to leave, Han Jian, Sima Yi and others returned to the Qingxu Yashe upstairs, because of the interlude during the banquet, they were not even in the mood to eat and drink. Han Jian was also thinking about the identity of the previous woman, thinking that this woman had something to do with the fact that he might be given a marriage by the emperor.

"Brother Han, are you okay?" At the dinner table, Ruan Ping saw that Han Jian was absent-minded and asked.

Han Jian cleaned up his mood a little, and said, "It's okay, I'm thinking about where we are going to visit in the afternoon." Sima, do you need to find a bone-setting master to see the injury? ”

Sima Yiwu thought to himself about the unpretentious but powerful Lu Ajiu, and grinned, "No. ”

Sima was born in a family of military generals, and it was the first time he traveled abroad, and it was also the first time he suffered a loss in a competition in front of people. Han Jian looked at Sima Yi and looked a little depressed, but he thought that for this old friend, failure was not a bad thing.

In the afternoon, the three old friends and the newly acquainted Yang Gongzi visited several famous scenic spots in Luoyang City, and at dusk, the four of them had to be separated. Yang Gongzi said that he was going home, and Han Jian was going to go back to the Dongwang Mansion with his two old friends, but because of his third aunt's entrustment, he asked him to go to Cuiyang Building.

Cuiyang Building, which is also a part of Qingxu Yashe, is a more luxurious "inn", which does not entertain foreign guests on weekdays, and only occasionally holds some small activities. Han Jian thought to himself that it might be that the third aunt thought that he was cured and was going to introduce some relatives to him, so she asked him to go to Cuiyang Tower.

"You go back first. I may not go back to Cuiyang Building tonight. Han Jian said to the two old friends, "Anyway, there is a room and a bed there, and if you are tired for a day, you will rest there for one night." Wen'er, you go with me. ”

"Uh-huh." Wen'er nodded hurriedly and wiped the beads of sweat from her cheeks.

Sima Yi and Ruan Ping were also a little tired, so they didn't say much and dispersed.

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In the Hedong Society of Luoyang City, Pan Fuzi was practicing the fingering of the piano in preparation for the "piano meeting" held that night.

The Hedong Society is the stronghold of the Hedong School in Luoyang City, affiliated to the Wenhua Temple of the Ministry of Rites, and is an official office. Pan Fuzi came to Luoyang City mainly to promote the academic ideas of the Hedong School and prepare for the enrollment of some libraries and academies of the Hedong School in the next few years. In addition to holding a few public lectures in Luoyang City this time, he also held this piano meeting, which attracted the attention of some young students.

The next day he was leaving Luoyang.

Pan Fuzi practiced the piano, but his face was not very good, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites who was responsible for recording the content of his several public lectures came to him, and after Pan Fuzi read the "Pan Fuzi Sitting, Words and Deeds" recorded by the clerk, his face has been cloudy and uncertain. The more he looked at the above, the more he felt angry.

The sound of the piano also came to an abrupt halt.

"Record the words and deeds of this master, do you want to record them in such detail?" Pan Fuzi picked up the scroll and glared at the clerk on the side and said in a questioning tone.

The clerk knew what Pan Fuzi was talking to him about, because he also recorded the public lecture on that day, when someone was sleeping, and snoring loudly: "...... When the master said, 'The fog of autumn lies in the condensation of ritual music', and the words stopped suddenly, and a strange sound arose, sometimes intermittently, sometimes sonorous. Everyone was eye-catching. Those who sit down, those who are sleepy, sleep soundly. Look at this person......"

"Pan Fuzi forgive me, I am telling the truth. This is where the responsibility lies. The clerk arched his hand.

"This paragraph has been deleted." Pan Fuzi said sharply, "Otherwise, tonight, this master will not go to Cuiyang Tower, you can do it!" ”

The clerk said that this Pan Fuzi is really embarrassing, and he always complained that he did not describe the atmosphere in the classroom in detail enough in the previous public lectures, but this time he improved the penmanship of the description, but Pan Fuzi was still not satisfied.

The clerk thought to himself, "It's nothing more than what I can do to sing praises, how good is it to write?" If this is the case, what is the difference between the liberal governance of the Hedong School and those schools that strive for fame and fortune? ”

Although the clerk didn't want to change it, he was "coerced" by Pan Fuzi, and he had to change it. It is already a well-known thing that Pan Fuzi held a piano party in Cuiyang Building, and if there is anything wrong, he can't afford to be such a small clerk of the Ministry of Rites.

"That master, I will make it difficult to make it difficult in the future, and delete and change it well."

"Hmm." Pan Fuzi stroked his beard and nodded in satisfaction.

"Kefuzi, Cuiyang Building ...... tonight"

Pan Fuzi said with a stern face: "Write truthfully!" This master has been playing the piano since he was a child, and now for decades, his protΓ©gΓ©s are all over the world, and this time the piano will ......"

The clerk listened with pretended interest, but at the same time thought, "If you make trouble again, see if you want me to write it truthfully!" ”

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The Gu Mansion in the east of Luoyang City was very lively at this time. Miss Gu has been practicing in the Shangqing Palace, and only goes home once a year at the beginning of spring, and this day is usually the most lively day in the Gu Mansion.

Mrs. Gu Su, who is also the mother of Miss Gu Xin'er of the Gu family, is pulling her daughter who has not seen her for a year to ask long and short questions, with a smile on her face.

"Xin'er, it's rare for you to come back. Originally, your father was going to pick you up, but he was too busy with things in the middle of the court to spare time. Hehe, look at you, you're getting more and more beautiful. ”

Gu Xin'er was held by her mother's hand, bowed her head slightly, and said shyly: "How can a mother praise her daughter like this?" ”

Gu Sushi laughed and said, "Today, Master Pan's public lecture, are you going?" ”

"Hmm." Gu Xin'er nodded and said, "Thank you for preparing such a good gift for your daughter." ”

"That's what your dad prepared for you. Don't blame your father, although he treats you coldly, but over the years, he has always remembered you and often nagged you in front of his mother. ”

When Gu Xin'er heard her mother mention her father, she always felt that her mother had a look of loss on her face, she knew that her father, as a member of the imperial court, was in a high position, while her mother was old and decrepit, and she could no longer enter her father's eyes.

When she was a child, she had heard rumors that her father was also raising women outside the home.

"Mother, father...... Haven't you been back in a long time? ”

"Hmm." Gu Sushi didn't want to say it, but he couldn't stand his daughter's questioning, and nodded, "He always says he's busy, and when he comes back occasionally, he leaves in a hurry." ”

"Then the daughter will stay and accompany her mother well." Gu Xin'er took her mother's hand and said with concern.

"No need. Tonight, there is also Pan Fuzi's piano party, didn't you say last year that you wanted to see Pan Fuzi's piano skills? Knowing the piano, it is rare to meet a bosom friend, how can you brush Xin'er's wish for your mother? ”

"It's okay, my daughter let Jing'er go. It was her first time in Luoyang, and it was good to walk around. ”

With that, Gu Xin'er got up and went outside to call in the junior sister who was swinging with the maids outside.

"Senior sister, you ...... What kind of piano meeting do you really want me to listen to? Jing'er held the hot red invitation card in her hand, and her face was a little embarrassed.

"Hmm. What, don't like it? ”

"But I'm ...... I can't play the piano. Jing'er said with a look of grievance, "What did the master say before, oh, by the way, play the piano to the cow." Senior sister, why don't you go by yourself? ”

"There you go. I want to stay and accompany my mother more, and I will let a few people follow you, so that you will not get lost in Luoyang City. ”

"Hmm."

Jing'er responded, but she was a little unhappy in her heart, thinking: "Senior sister has a mother to accompany me, but I don't have a mother, so I can only go to play the piano to the cow." ”

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