Chapter 50: The sound of the piano is hard to reach

Sikong Mansion is still the same, the house is deserted, except for the maid is the bamboo forest flowers and birds.

Ying Zhichu walked to Sikong Yao's courtyard and saw the soft water swimming on the steps.

This girl wore a silver-red hibiscus gauze skirt, with a head full of beaded flowers and emerald rings, which looked like a napping butterfly at first glance.

The autumn wind rustled through the bamboo forest, lined with the sound of light footsteps, and I heard my heart thumping.

Roushui turned her head for a moment and smiled.

"Huh, sir?! There you are! ”

"Hmm."

Jumping in small steps, he ran to the young man and greeted briskly, "Sir, you are finally here!" You know me...... Has my young lady been waiting for you? ”

Ying Zhichu knew that Sikong Yao was worried that he would regret it, but the words came to his lips, "Roushui, the food has been good in the past two days~"

The little girl shook, her white face turned red, she pulled the hem of her clothes to hide her body that might have gained a little fat, "It's okay, it's all because the chef cooks so delicious!" ”

"Sikong's cook, cooking is naturally delicious, is your young lady in the study?"

Roushui hummed softly and admitted that it was the cook who cooked deliciously, and then waved her hand and said, "No, my young lady is sick and resting in the room." ”

"She's sick again?"

"Uh-huh," Rou Shui led him to the study, his face full of sorrow, "Miss has not been in good health recently, she either lies down or sleeps all day long, and it doesn't work to invite many doctors to come, but it is not easy to toss, and she needs to recuperate quietly." It happened to be fifteen today, and the lady went to the temple to burn incense in order to pray for the safety of the young lady. ”

"Your lady is really kind to the Buddha, then I won't bother your young lady, and when she wakes up, you can tell her that I'm coming."

"Uh-huh~"

Roushui pushed open the door of the study, and Ying Weaving went in from the beginning, and first saw the bright red of that place.

"Roushui, do you have tea? After rushing all the way, I was a little thirsty. ”

"Hee-hee, jasmine tea? Yes, I make a few pots every day, just wait for Mr. to drink~"

"How many pots? Didn't I come and drink it yourself? Ying Zhichu sat beside the piano case and asked her sideways.

Roushui glared at him with a red face, "How can I be so greedy, I'm cold and hot, I'm willing to make a few more pots!" ”

The mouth is hard, but the teacup that can be handed over is careful and secure.

Ying Zhichu wanted to let her, but only poured a bowl of hot tea and didn't care.

Roushui waited for her to put down the teacup, and changed her bright smiling face, "Sir, I heard that Miss said that you can play the piano?" ”

"yes, a little bit, what's wrong?"

"Then you can play it to me, okay?"

Ying Zhichu looked at the girl with hope in his eyes, and said incomprehensibly, "It's not good." ”

Soft water's eyes froze, and she said suspiciously, "What's wrong?" Do you think I don't know how to play the piano and look down on me? No, my young lady's piano skills are unparalleled, and the noble girls and talented women in the entire Jinjia City are not as good as her piano skills, I am her maid, how can I not understand the piano? Sir, don't look down on people! ”

"I don't despise you, but why should I play it to you for nothing?"

Roushui was slightly stunned, her eyes rolled, and she said, "I don't care, you ate my tea!" ”

"Heh~ It's true." Ying Zhichu snorted lightly, put his fingers on the strings, and deliberately retreated, "Okay, I'll satisfy you, let you see what magic sounds are in your ears." ”

Roushui subconsciously blocked her ears, squinting her eyes and waiting for the magic sound to come.

But after a few breaths, I only heard the clear murmuring cliff, the floating beads hitting the stones, and the desolation was dialed at the fingertips, as if they hated to see each other, and it seemed that affection was hard to find.

Playing the white first covenant again, it is no longer a concentric realm.

Her eyelids moved slightly, and she was secretly surprised that her mood was different from the last time, and her heart suddenly crossed the IOU, and her fingertips became heavier.

…… The sound of the piano stopped

"You're tempted...... Qingyin crossed her ears, and the woman in white slowly entered the study in a wheelchair, glanced at the piano case first, and said coolly, "This song is not bad, and the one you played with your heart just now is much better than last time." ”

Ying Zhichu raised his eyes, looked at Sikong Yao's pale face, and laughed at himself.

"A tragic song, I don't have pathos, how can I be tempted?"

Sikong Yao didn't argue, and ordered Roushui, "Roushui, you go down first, I have something to tell Mr." ”

"Oh~" Roushui nodded obediently, and secretly made a grimace at Ying Zhichu.

Ying Zhichu snorted softly in return to her.

Looking at her figure running out, Sikong Yao shook her head slightly, "This girl has always been wrong lately, I guess she may be your ......"

"You have love in your heart, even when you look at your maid."

Sikong Yao's eyebrows and eyes were all sad, and he didn't speak.

Ying Zhichu poured a bowl of tea for himself, and asked casually, "Isn't it a retreat, why did you come out?" ”

"It's a nightmare, I dreamed that you lost the drunken lyrics Qu Yan, so I woke up in fright."

“…… What's there? Ying Zhichu smiled lightly, unimpressed.

Sikong Yao's face immediately became gloomy because of her attitude, and she said hatefully: "Why not! As long as I live for a day, ahem...... That woman will never be allowed to get what she wants! So, you can't lose~"

"Sikong Yao," Ying Zhichu looked at her, his eyes lit up with disgust, and his tone did not back down, "I promised you to participate in the competition, because I pity you." As for winning or losing, it's up to me, if I'm happy, I'll play well, if I'm not happy, what if I lose? I don't like to hear your crooked words. ”

Sikong Yao looked at the girl's eyebrows and eyes as bright as light, and knew that what she said was definitely not a joke, she really dared to be so nonsense.

Then the corners of his mouth lifted lightly, and he smiled bitterly: "You can be tough as a woman, okay!" Win or lose, I will do what I promised you, but Liang Zhen, you will also have a day of emotion in this life, and when your heart is not like your heart, you will know that I am in pain today. ”

Ying Zhichu nodded, "Okay, I'll wait for you to laugh at my heartbreak." ”

She plucked her hand to the piano again and began to practice herself.

Although the song is sad and uncomfortable, it is slightly better than spitting resentment at a daughter full of emotional sorrow.

Sikong Yao sat on the side, quietly watching her play the piano, occasionally pointing out a sentence or two, she listened to the change, and immediately felt different.

This woman was born with the sound of the piano.

Roushui said that Sikong Yao's piano skills are extraordinary, but it is not empty words.

After a morning of swaying, Ying Weaving's fingertips were numb and painful, she shook her hands a few times, tilted her head and asked, "How is it playing, is Miss Sikong satisfied?" ”

Sikong Yao stared at the piano case, and said softly after a while: "It's still a little hot, you have been practicing diligently in the past two days, and there should be progress." ”

"Well, there was something yesterday, so it was delayed, and I will come tomorrow."

"Hmm." Sikong Yao smiled lightly, like a lily, "I will find a good piano to support the scene for you, and on the day of the Yan competition, you don't have to panic too much." ”

"What's a good piano?" Ying Zhi first knew that she had a room full of famous pianos, but how could she follow them......

"Fengxianqin." Sikong Yao looked at Ying Zhichu and said softly.

Ying Zhichu looked at her in surprise, "You said Fengxianqin?" ”

"Naturally, it's a phoenix string." She turned her wheelchair to face out the window, looking at the empty porch, as if recalling the past scenes, and her lamentation was full of slander, "I said, the autumn water oiran and the phoenix string qin, she can't get these two things." I want her to see with her own eyes, what is a mirror, but she can't ask for it! ”