I drank some fruit wine last night and slept until dawn. Duanmu is slightly cool, and I feel refreshed when I wake up early in the morning, which is really good. It seems that I want to go to Mama Yang's to ask for more fruit wine to drink.

"Miss, what do you want? Come and wash up. Yin Yin shouted.

"Well, Yanyan, go and call the princess up. Let's just say that I should go to practice early when I run out. Yin Yin, you go to the study to help me move the piano to the tea shed, and ask Mama Yang to prepare the tea set. The tea leaves are in the big red robe, and the winter drinks to warm up the body, and the dim sum prepares a few things that the princess loves to eat. Go ahead, I'll freshen up myself.

There was nothing to do today, and Duanmu was slightly cool and remembered that he had promised the princess to practice the piano. "Miss Ben, be a quiet and beautiful woman today. Duanmu said to himself slightly. In the wardrobe, I picked out a moon-white skirt and put it on, fixed the upper half of the hair bun with a plum blossom glass hairpin, and the lower half of the long hair was draped on the back, swaying with the steps, it was beautiful. After putting on light makeup, I put on a red plum blossom coat and walked to the garden.

And the princess heard that Duanmu was slightly cool, and she would play the piano in the tea shed in the garden today, so she hurriedly dressed up. When he saw Duanmu slightly cool, he was stunned. "Wow. Sister-in-law, don't you want to be so beautiful? And where is your clothes custom-made, the style is so novel. ”

"Is it that exaggerated, sit down. This dress was made by my third brother's shop, and I drew the pattern of the clothes myself. You have to like to design a few sets for you another day. After speaking, he pushed the dim sum to Ye Xuemo and said: You eat, I'll eat it. I'll practice first.

Duanmu walked to the table to untie the plum blossom daze, sat on the wool cushion and reached out to stroke the strings. Thinking about what kind of woman Gu Jie should be, no matter what, I will continue this family affection well, and I will not live up to the love of me and my lover, mother. An inexplicable sadness struck. With the plucking of his fingertips, a beautiful but sad singing voice flowed from Duanmu's slightly cool red lips.

(It's Tang Lei's "Lilacs") Lilac - Tang Lei

You say you love lilacs the most Because your name is it What a melancholy flower O sentimental person When the flowers wither When the picture freezes What a delicate flower But I can't escape the wind and rain A life of fluttering and shaking How many beautiful dreams I have woven so much In this hurry, you left me for the rest of my life The flowers blooming in front of the grave are the beauty you longed for Look at the mountains and fields Do you still feel lonely You listen to someone singing that song of your favorite How many things are complicated in the world No need to worry 。。。。。。about it anymore

At the end of the song, Mu was slightly cool and found that everyone was staring at her. That expression is sympathy or sympathy... There was sadness and sadness in that look. Ye Xuemo was still holding chopsticks in her hand, so she suddenly ran over and hugged Duanmu and said slightly: Sister-in-law, don't be so sad, you still have a brother, and my brother will love you so much.

Duanmu Weiliang's face was dark, Excuse me, what the hell? This kid is not careful? This can be related to Ye Mochen? What does it matter to him。。。。。 "That, that Princess Yongle, Miss Ben is actually not so sad, not so sad, okay? It's just, it's just a song, do you understand? Duanmu was slightly cool and was almost English when he was excited by the night snow foam (Ye Mochen, how can you be everywhere, Ye Mochen on the road said that he was innocent of lying down). Forget it, these are all tears.

"Forget it, Miss Ben doesn't want to argue with you. (In fact, after such a fuss about Ye Xuemo, it really transferred the sadness in Duanmu Weiliang's heart.) Teach you a song that suits your sweetheart. The song title "The King Called Me to Patrol the Mountain" is written by Zhao Yingjun.

"Sister-in-law, who is Zhao Yingjun? Haven't you heard of it? Are you very familiar with each other? Do you know my brother too?" Ye Xuemo asked with an innocent face. (Duanmu's slightly cool inner subtext is, pretend, continue to pretend, Ya.) ）

"Shut up if you want to learn, it's really a problematic child. I'll play and sing for you, and I'm slowly practicing. If you're talking about it, you're going to find your brother to teach you. Duanmu threatened with a half-squinted eye. See clearly and listen carefully by yourself, and master the rhythm well.

Fingertips flicked slowly, "Ahem, cough, cough... "The sun winks at me, the birds sing to me, I'm a hard-working, not clingy little goblin Don't ask me where I'm from Don't ask me where I'm going I'm going I'm going to pick the most beautiful flowers Dedicated to my little princess The king called me to patrol the mountains I turned around the world Beat my drum and beat my gong Life is full of rhythm The king called me to patrol the mountains Catch a monk to make dinner The water of this mountain stream is incomparably sweet Don't envy mandarin ducks and don't envy immortals... (I don't know if the style of music changed too fast, or the audience was too funny) I saw a few people laughing and couldn't straighten their waists.

"That young lady, don't be embarrassed. The word was so funny that the slave couldn't hold back. After finishing speaking, he still looked like he was smiling. Yanyan next to her nodded approvingly and smiled. Fortunately, Mama Yang and her old man are not here, otherwise they may have to hold back internal injuries.

"Ye Xuemo, you laugh the happiest, do you remember all the songs?" Duanmu is slightly cool and is about to spurt blood, why are the ancients like this... Well, they don't see the world like Miss Ben. Just a lyric laughs like this, if Miss Ben comes to cross talk, she won't laugh and go crazy。。。。。

"Sister-in-law, I was wrong. I couldn't control myself well, I couldn't remember. Can you do it once? I wrote it down. Ye Xuemo said humbly. ”

"Night Snow Foam, I really beat you up. Yanyan went to get pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. Yanyan brought a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, (fortunately, my sister listened to Duanmu's words since she was a child, and practiced her words well) Duanmu Weiliang seriously copied the words and ink and gave them to Ye Xuemo. "I'll do it one last time, you take the pen and mark it down (Duanmu Weiliang estimated that the ancient music notation symbols are definitely different from the modern ones, so let Ye Xuemo memorize it himself). ”

"Ahem, ahem... Here we are... As soon as Duanmu Weiliang's song and the sound of the piano fell, Ye Xuemo cheered: Sister-in-law, remember. You can go side and have some pastries, I'll listen to it for you. After speaking, Ye Xuemo took his guqin to test and sing.

Duanmu Weiliang took the plum blossom from Yin Yin's hand and put it on himself, sat on the blanket and drank warm black tea, his eyes watching the night snow foam play and sing. I didn't notice the back at all (joke, Miss Ben has the awesome martial arts of your ancient people, how to listen to and hear when she walks like A Piao. Bin. This gives people the illusion of tranquility and tranquility.

Duanmu was slightly cool and didn't know that there was a VIP visiting from behind, but Ye Xuemo could see it, and he accidentally made a mistake. Duanmu ruined this beautiful illusion with his own hands, "I said Ye Xuemo, can you be serious? Aren't the ancients very powerful, and the general plot is unforgettable." I wonder if you've been sent by Heaven to test my patience... ”