Chapter 4 The Blessings of Comfort

"Guard Du, where is Yangyi Hall? Is it the palace over there? Xiao Chuxin was very curious about the name of this palace, and pointed to a brightly lit palace in the distance and asked Du Mochai beside him.

"Haha, it's not there, it's the high place, the palace." Du Mochai smiled kindly, put his hands behind his back, and looked at a small hill in the distance. That palace was far more prosperous than the one Xiao Chuxin saw, and she didn't see it. Seeing the real Yangyi Hall, Xiao Chuxin even thought that it was a thousand-meter-high building in the most prosperous city center of the Apocalypse Country at night.

The three of them hurried forward. When the guards guarding the banquet saw Du Mochai and Mo Xiaotang, they immediately groveled and invited them in. Xiao Chuxin showed the invitation to the guard, he squinted at her a few times, and said, "The banquet is halfway through, why did you come?" Saying this, his hand still reluctantly made way for her.

In the Yangyi Hall, the lights are bright and green.

A couple of dancing girls sang old songs on stage, their pink water sleeves fluttering bewitchingly. Zisang Yanyang sat on top, and next to him sat Queen Gu Sheng. Her eyes turned to the door from time to time, she should be looking for Mo Xiaotang, right? Seeing the goose-yellow figure appear at the door, Gu Sheng smiled with relief:

"Everyone, you should be tired of watching the monotonous performance for such a long time, so it's better for all the secretaries to take a lot and take turns to perform. Your Majesty, what do you think? ”

"As the queen said." Zisang Yanyang's eyes have been on Xiao Chuxin, which made all the women present blush.

The bamboo tube used to draw lots was quickly obtained. According to the regulations, a little palace maid like "Nangong First Dream" must not draw lots, Xiao Chuxin knows this very well, so she is not worried that she will make a fool of herself. She didn't listen to the talent sub-classes at school......

"Aunt Mo, it's your turn." The aunt of the director of Bushou Palace walked down from the stage and raised her head to Mo Xiaotang and said. After all the concubines performed, this council aunt was the last high-grade maid, and Mo Xiaotang was so surprised that her eyes almost didn't fall out of her sockets. She was fanning Gu Sheng intently, indifferent to the performance on the stage below. "Go, Xiaotang." Gu Sheng took the fan and said.

Mo Xiaotang had no choice but to step off the stage, took out the middle one from a pile of bamboo sticks, took it out and glanced at it, and found that it said "Show Piano Skills". The low-level waiter on the side also seemed to know what Mo Xiaotang would draw, and handed over a guqin with golden strings and propped it on the ground. Mo Xiaotang gently fluctuated a few times, the strings rippled, and the sound of the piano was layered, as cold as the water of the Huya River: "It's really good." ”

The jade hand trembled, and a beautiful and desolate piece slowly flowed out of the piano. Xiao Chuxin hadn't heard it, but she could tell from everyone's expressions that this song was very popular in the Dou Dynasty. Today she learned in history class, there is a song called "A Thousand Maples", indulged with a trace of sadness like the autumn wind. However, she was not sure that the original owner, a small palace maid from the ninth grade, was not worthy of speaking at the royal banquet at all......

The last string was plucked, and everyone's mind showed the scene of a maple leaf in the frost.

Zisang Yanyang applauded. "Can Aunt Mo play "A Thousand Maples" by Bai Wan, a composer of the Yan Dynasty?"

"Back to the emperor, exactly."

"This song "Thousand Maple" has emotions that ordinary people can't grasp well. This instrument was used by the queen when she was young, and the strings are gold wire, and the sound is very crisp. However, the texture is sycamore, which is very hard, and it can achieve a very good resonance with enough strength. Zisang Yanyang nodded and said approvingly. Gu Sheng also recognized her aunt very much, after all, she brought it out single-handedly. Listening to Zisang Yanyang praising his henchmen like this, Gu Sheng was not jealous at all, this can be described as a real mother. Mo Xiaotang hurriedly replied:

"Back to the emperor, the courtiers don't dare to comment on the piano used by Niangniangfeng, but this piano is really the best in the piano, and it is really useless to let the courtiers play."

Zisang Yanyang and Gu Sheng whispered for a while, and finally Zisang Yanyang said to everyone: "It's okay, from today onwards, you will not be a 'courtier'." Today, I canonized you as the seventh grade of Chang You, and you will have to change your name to Mo Chang in the future. ”

The guests applauded, and only Xiao Chuxin was overjoyed: I finally knew how Mo Xiaotang became the master from a palace maid.