Sixty, Hantan Qing
Since the teahouse was separated that day, Song Yan has never seen Shen Niangzi again. Whenever I go to the piano sequence, it is either early or late, and I always miss it. Song Yan secretly thought to himself, it must have been that day that Tang suddenly frightened others, and he avoided himself every day. But if you don't see it, how can you win the hearts of beauties?
So today, Song Yanchen arrived at the qin order, and made up his mind to stay here for a day, so that he would never miss it again?
When he first arrived, Song Yan went upstairs to admire the aftersound, and carefully watched every furnishing in the piano sequence, but he didn't feel difficult. It wasn't until noon that the Five Organs Temple was noisy, and I remembered that I hadn't even used breakfast in order to catch up early. But if you leave at this time, you are worried that you will miss it with Shen Niangzi. After thinking about it, Song Yan called the little maid in the courtyard and begged for a pot of tea and some snacks to cushion his hunger. Pity a seven-foot man, how can he be hungry with a few pieces of snacks? After eating the snacks, Song Yan could only satisfy his hunger with tea, so the more he drank, the hungrier he became, and the people became anxious.
"No! Cannot! Don't lose patience! Song Yan said to himself. After thinking about it for a while, he took out his Zhongni style from the piano case, calmed his mind, closed the qin xuan, and chanted softly:
The Yang of the East Gate, its leaves will be, faint for a period of time, and the stars will be brilliant.
The Yang of the East Gate, its lobes and lungs, faint for a period of time, the star is dark.
As soon as the song was finished, I heard a hearty and delicate voice laughing: "Yo! Mr. Song, I always see you on weekdays, but I don't want to be a sad person! β
As soon as Song Yan heard it, he knew that it was Fang Niangzi who came. He didn't raise his head, and replied with a smile: "What Fang Niangzi said is extremely true!" I'm full of love now! β
"Mr. Song is needless to be sad about this. In our Cloud City, there are many good girls in Xiuwai Hui, and the girls in the north have abandoned you, so you can find a better one here to go back ten or a hundred times. Fang Niangzi covered her mouth and said with a smile.
"Then Zhiyang will ask Mrs. Fang." Song Yan put down the piano, stood up and turned around, and was about to salute Fang Niangzi to thank him, but he saw itγγγγγγ A pair of flickering deer eyes were looking at him in amazement.
"Nope! No! No! I did not have it in the northland, but I did want to γγγγγ in this land Song Yan suddenly blushed and spoke incoherently.
Fang Niangzi's person-like character is understood at first sight. It turns out that this Song Yan is the mother of the Shen family! Thinking about it again, in addition to being frivolous and dressed simply, Shen Jianiang also looks like Zhou Zheng. Especially those eyes, which are watery and foggy all day long, it is no wonder that this Beidi Erlang is confused.
A gentleman has the beauty of an adult, and if the two can really become a pair, it is also a good thing. What's more, the most important thing is that now the master wants to probe her details, if she can stay in the wood rhinoceros with peace of mind, it will be the best.
Thinking of this, Fang Niangzi laughed heartily twice, and the lark-like voice relieved Song Yan a little embarrassed: "Mr. Song, I understand your heart today!" β
"My Fair Lady, good gentleman. Whether this can be done or not depends on how much sincerity you have, and whether you can impress others. As he spoke, he glanced at the Shen family. I saw that Shen Jianiang was looking at the foot board intently, and she didn't say a word, but her ears and neck were all red!
"You two gentlemen talk first, I'll go and have a look first. On this day of school, I'm afraid that the Sheng family will also come. This needs to be more thoughtful. "Since it is going to be a good thing, Fang Niangzi naturally wants to be that interesting person. After that, he took the little servant and entered the piano prelude.
"Sheng Jialang?" Song Yan was stunned: "It turns out that the Sheng family still has a big man." I didn't know. Seeing that Erlang that day was already shocking, I don't know how amazing his eldest man should be! β
"That's not right! Wrong! It is already rare to have such a Sheng family Erlang in the family, and Dalang may not be able to catch up with Erlang! Song Yan was a nerd and kept muttering!
"How can the Sheng family Erlang compare with Da Lang. In front of Da Lang, Erlang is the dust. These two people are worlds apart! Shen Jianiang looked at Song Yan with disdain, and said it without thinking!
"This! If the Sheng family Erlang can only be compared to dust in front of Da Lang, then we ordinary people like ordinary people, aren't we called people in vain? Song Yan rubbed his hands again and again, envious.
"Mr. Shen, in this way, have you ever met the Sheng family?" Song Yan looked forward to it, and just wanted Shen Jianiang to describe one or two more.
Shen Jianiang suddenly realized that she was speechless, pressed the suddenly accelerated heartbeat, and said softly: "No, I haven't seen it." It's just that there are a lot of rumors, and I've heard a lot, and I've seen it myself. β
"I said! You have just come to Cloud City, how can you see it? Song Yan was a little disappointed. But as soon as he returned to his senses, he saw that the person he had been thinking about was right in front of him at this moment, and he immediately threw away the expectation of "looking at the gods", and became extremely happy.
Just, where does it start? Song Yan was melancholy, afraid that he would miss another word, and let people flee again. In a blink of an eye, I saw the piano I had placed on the stone tableγγγγγγ
"Mr. Shen, come and see!" Song Yan greeted Shen Jianiang and led her to the stone table: "How about coming and seeing my qin?" β
Shen Jianiang is a person who loves the piano, and when she heard it, she stepped forward and took a closer look, and then stretched out her fingers and bent them, and the sound of "sonorous" lasted for a long time.
"The Dudao piano must have four virtues and nine virtues, but your piano is very perverse." Shen Jianiang's eyes were still staring at the body of the piano: "This piano is more than loose and brittle, and not enough slippery; Strange, ancient, transparent, and even, but moist, quiet, round, clear, and fragrant are not seen! β
"Dare to ask Mr. Song, is this piano famous?"
"Yes! The name of this piano is four and a half pieces! Song Yan sat down on the edge of the stone table, stretched out his hand and stroked his piano, very proud: "Shen Jianiang is really a leader in the pian!" Zhiyang admires! β
"Four and a half?" Shen Jianiang was a little crying and laughing: "Is it possible, is your piano really γγγγγγ?" β
"Exactly! I saved three years of monthly silver before I got the half of the board that is said to be more than 300 years old! But it's a pity that I want Azusa! Song Yan paused again and again: "I was still a layman that day, it should be better to ask for that paulownia wood, and it can be cheaper!" β
"This γγγγγγ" Shen Jianiang smiled: "Taking the coffin to make a piano, after all, it is unlucky, it's just a saying." Generally, old wood is used, and it is also the one that is saved. I didn't expect that there would be someone like you, so I went to buy a coffin. β
"But I still love it! It's not bad luck! Song Yan hugged the piano into his arms, as if he was holding his beloved: "This piano is made by me with a knife and a chisel, a grinding and a lacquer, and for me, it is the friend who forgets his form."
Shen Jianiang was stunned, all the ways are to look at the eyes and read the mind, this Song Yan's eyes are often surging with blue water, this person, will he really be like that clear spring, clear to the bottom? In this world, there are really such people?!
"It seems that I have been alone with you! You have to save up for three years to buy a piece of rotten wood! β
This is?! Shen Jianiang hurriedly turned her head to look, and sure enough, it was Liu He walking slowly.
"Childe Ann, please!" "Han Gongzi An!" The two hurriedly saluted.
I haven't seen him for a long time, although Liu He still looks the same as in the past, with deep eyes, a serious smile, and a majestic manner, but he still can't hide the gloom wrapped in his expression, and the depression in his eyebrows.
"That's not rotten wood! How could Childe ever treat me badly?! Song Yan was quite happy: "I came to the piano preface, and it was the first time I saw my son!" β
"Lonely, me! Let's take a look at the aftermath! Liu He raised his eyes and looked at the verandah on the second floor, and in a trance, the wood rhino incense was a little vine into his heart, "You have kept a good piano today!" "How long has it been since I've heard this cold moon-like voice?!
Shen Jianiang saw that Liu He's description was slightly withered and lonely, and knew that it must be for Sheng Fu's sadness, so she secretly sneered: I said that you are a bloody son, but you didn't think about it, but you are also a cower!
"Childe can play the aftermath?!" Song Yan was overjoyed, Fang Cai really didn't dare to trespass, so he had to keep self-denial: this is a divine object, you can only watch it from a distance, and you can't blaspheme it, and you have never touched the aftermath after enduring it. Now that His Royal Highness is down, it is "an opportunity to take advantage of"!!
"Let's go, let's go and have a look!" Liu He looked at Song Yan and smiled: In this world, only such a person with a pure state of mind can be happy and happy!