Chapter 809: Scratching Your Head and Making a Pose

As soon as Xie Qiao said this, Xie Pinghuai's eyes lit up a little: "Really? Big sister, don't lie to me! ”

"Really." Xie Qiao smiled kindly.

Xie Pinghuai breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great, I'm used to eating my aunt's cooking before, my aunt's cousins and cousins are not there, I always feel that something is missing, and besides, the master is also for Xi'er's sake, since my aunt left, she was so bored that she learned Qingle, and she even took the top exam, but it was very boring." ”

Learn Qingle, is that what his sister can do?

Even if it is the Buddhist song in Qingle, it is not in line with his family's temperament at all!

It can be seen that it is really suffocated.

When Xie Qiao heard this, he asked, "She learns Qingle?" What's going on? ”

"It's the Qingle class? I heard that she didn't fall in love with her classes every day, so she ran to Qingle class when she was free, and when she came home, she always babbled and sang well...... Fluffy ...... To put it mildly, the master always felt that it was like the woman in the green building singing...... I looked at it twice, and Xi'er didn't know where she had learned badly, and occasionally scratched her head and posed. That being said, Xie Pinghuai actually didn't care very much.

It's just singing, and it's not a big deal.

If my sister likes it, then go and sing it, and it won't lose a piece of meat.

It's just that learning this thing will inevitably be pointed at by others, but Xie Xi is not very old, and he is either in the Qingle class or sings at home on weekdays, and outsiders don't know about it, but it's okay.

Xie Qiao couldn't imagine what her sister was like when she sang songs.

"Are you sure, it's not a country tune, it's ...... The kind in the building? Xie Qiao frowned slightly, a little concerned.

"Eldest sister, it's not like I haven't been to the Qinglou, what kind of woman is in the Qinglou, I'm the door, just that kind of ......" said, Xie Pinghuai began to stretch out his hand, drawing a bewitching image in the air, and then his buttocks were crooked, one hand half covered his face, and he threw his eyebrows shyly, and then: "The singing is all about Langjun, concubines, lovesickness...... Isn't this the song in the building? ”

"......" Xie Qiao was stunned, "That's not what the Qingle class teaches, right?" ”

She knew that the reason why the Qingle class was able to establish a class in the Royal Academy was because the songs sung in it could be called elegant.

Don't talk about Buddha music, the rest, are also some poems and songs made of songs, the tunes are mostly melodious and elegant, it sounds good, elegant and peaceful, and the singing is mostly the spring Qimo, Xueji Qiancun.

Those words and sentences are all heard in the safety of the people, but there is nothing charming about it.

"Let's go." Xie Qiao suddenly got up, very solemn.

"What's wrong, big sister? Didn't you say that you are not in good health and can't go to the eldest brother to settle accounts? Xie Pinghuai shouted behind him.

Xie Qiao paused and looked back at him: "What kind of account?" The two of us together can't even beat him with a finger, I haven't seen my sister in a few days, can I see her? ”

"......" Xie Pinghuai touched his nose.

I don't understand, how can the eldest sister say that the murder is fierce?

But...... Her fierce appearance has no deterrent effect at all, just like the eldest brother, a brute, who wants to kill someone.

So even though Xie Qiao's attitude was not as kind as just now, Xie Pinghuai still followed behind and got into the carriage to go home together.

By the time they got home, it was past noon.

So it didn't take long for Xie Xi to come back.

Sure enough, as Xie Pinghuai said, as soon as Xie Xi came back, he immediately went back to his small courtyard quietly, and after a while, he heard singing in the courtyard, not only that, Xie Qiao also heard the sound of pipa.