Chapter 58: Nangong Tilting's Twenty-second Birthday (II)
Nangong let go of Shu Yao, "It's really good to be able to see the guitar in Beiliang in my lifetime." She laughs.
Shu Yao pulled Nangong Qian to sit on the stone bench, "Didn't you say that you love to sing?" I also play the guitar, so why don't you play one for me? I want to hear it. ”
"Okay."
Nangong poured out the score of "Waiting for You All My Life", because he hadn't touched it for too long, and he was a little rusty.
After thinking about it, I tuned the tone.
"Shu Yao, you can help me get the guitar."
Shu Yao took the guitar, and Nangong slowly moved the black box down and put it on the ground.
Nangong sat on the stone bench and sat on the stone table, "Give me the guitar!" ”
Nangong took Shu Yao's guitar, she imagined the stone table as a high stool, she cocked Erlang's legs, and naturally drooped.
Although Erlang's legs are not so elegant? But she got used to playing the guitar and having to bend her legs.
She held the guitar in her arms, her fingers plucking the strings, and a note followed.
The light from the moonlight should be on Nangong's side face, her expression was focused, and there seemed to be a trace of expectation in her eyes.
When she plays the piano, it is when she is most serious, when she is extremely focused.
She is immersed in her own world, and what does the disturbance of the world have to do with her.
She has never been so quiet, doing what she loves to do.
The song "Waiting for You All My Life", I can't love it, I am trapped by love, and I am willing to wait for it all my life.
There was a shadow slowly approaching, and Nangong was unaware.
Shu Yao turned around and saw that it was Bei Ran.
Shu Yao shook her head, and Bei Ran only stood in place.
Xu is Nangong poured out his thoughts of Wanmei and Chang'an, and a tear did not cross his cheeks, dripping from his eyes, and passing through the strings.
"It's raining, and I'm waiting for you."
Nangong tilted his head and let the tears pour back.
Nangong Tilting put the guitar on the stone table, stepped on the stone bench and walked down, and when he turned his head, he saw Beiran.
"When did you come?"
Nangong was a little flustered. Because this is a guitar, don't say that Beiliang doesn't have it, even if you look all over the world, you can't find a second one.
Bei Ran stepped forward, "What kind of musical instrument is this?" ”
After all, it still didn't escape that Beiran would ask this question.
"This is a painting I designed, and Shu Yao asked the master to make it." Nangong said.
"What's it called?"
It's impossible to say it's called a guitar and has to change its name.
What's it called?
"I haven't chosen a name yet."
I really praise Nangong for his wit.
Anyway, whether it's in Beiliang or anywhere, they can't find a second one, and they don't know what this is.
"You haven't said what you're doing here?"
Perfect for diflecting the subject.
"It's nothing, it's just that when I hear a sound here, I come and have a look."
Nangong poured out only an "oh".
Beiran turned around and left.
After Bei Ran left, Shu Yao walked to Nangong Dump's side.
"Do you think the prince will find something?"
"He won't find anything, I can make an arrow and draw this, it shouldn't be an unusual thing, right?"
Soon after Beiran left, beams of dazzling light rushed into the sky, leaving the footprints of gorgeous fireworks in the silent night.
Forget the silent night, when the gorgeous fireworks are bursting, in order to leave a beautiful shadow, even if it is finally gone, but it remains in our memory, it is beautiful.
Gorgeous and disappearing are instantaneous, but remaining in memory is eternal life.
Nangong tilted his head to look at the fireworks blooming in the air, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.
People love good things. Fireworks are so beautiful, every girl should like them!
"Oh my God! This fireworks in the sky is so beautiful. Shu Yao said with a smile.
"Yes! It's so beautiful. Although it is not the first time to watch it, every time I look at the fireworks in the sky, I can't help but take a few more looks. ”
Beiran didn't go far, just stood in one place, watching her look happy to see the fireworks.
"It turns out that every girl loves this fireworks in the sky, even if it is only for a moment."
The fireworks in the sky are gone, and Nangong still feels unfinished.
"What about the Maoru people?"
"I should be waiting outside the house."
"Let's go, I'll send you out."
Shu Yao nodded.
After Nangong dumped Shu Yao away, he took the guitar back to the Sui Xi Palace.
When I got back into the house, I saw a small wooden box on the table.
Nangong Tilt gently put down the guitar and opened the small wooden box.
It is a hairpin, the hairpin is headed by a silver hairpin, and the silver hairpin is engraved with the word "蒅". There is only one jasmine flower carved from white jade in the center, surrounded by floating clouds, and the fairy spirit lingers. Both of the jasmine leaves are carved from jadeite, and one leaf is connected to a hanging tassel, which is four inches long.
Because the flower on the hairpin is jasmine, it won the favor of Nangong.
So who gave this hairpin?
Nangong Qian remembered the fireworks just now, Beiran just walked with his front foot, and his back foot was full of fireworks, and now there is a hairpin. If she guessed correctly, the fireworks were arranged by Beiran, and the hairpin was also his.
Nangong took the hairpin, sat on the stool, and looked at the hairpin repeatedly.
Lianxin came in from outside and saw Nangong Tanyu admiring the hairpin in her hand.
"Princess, it's time to bathe." Lianxin said.
Nangong turned around and said with a smile, "I know, you go get hot water!" ”
"The hot water is ready, it's time to bathe."
Nangong put the hairpin into the small wooden box, put the small wooden box on the dresser, and went to bathe.
While bathing, Lianxin asked, "The fireworks in the sky tonight are so beautiful." ”
Nangong poured a soft "um", "It's beautiful." ”
"I heard that the fireworks were set off all over Beiliang, and no matter where you are, you can see fireworks all over the sky."
"The whole Beiliang?" Nangong said in surprise.
"That's right! Fireworks were set off all over Beiliang. It seems that the son of a family is afraid that the girl of his heart will not be able to see it, so the fireworks are all over the Beiliang. ”
Nangong tilted his face and gradually solidified, thinking: How much does it cost to set off fireworks all over Beiliang.
"Although it's all over Beiliang, it's too much, right?"
Lian Xin smiled, "If this fireworks in the sky can make the person he likes smile, isn't it worth it for him?" ”
"Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang."
Nangong Tan's heart beat much faster, and she touched her heart and felt her heartbeat.
That's fast!
Nangong poured out and thought: Then this can't be done by Beiran. How could he set off fireworks all over Beiliang, it must have been a rich boy who set them off.
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"As I said, fireworks will definitely make beauties smile." Mo Ran said smugly.
"How did you know she liked Jasmine?"
"Every time I go to the Qin Pavilion, I see a lot of paper in every place in Shuyao's room, and all the paintings on the paper are jasmine. At first, I thought it was Shu Yao who liked it, but then I asked Mao Ru to find out that it was not Shu Yao who liked jasmine, but Nangong Dumping who liked it. I also heard Mao Ru say that it was because Nangong liked it that Shu Yao continued to improve the jasmine flowers she painted. ”
At first, Mo Ran proposed to Bei Ran that the fireworks would be set off all over Bei Liang, but Bei Ran felt bad, until he later read a lot of scripts, many of which wrote "If you want to smile for the Pomeranians, you can make the whole sky colorful." And the phrase "make the whole sky colorful" is fireworks.
According to what Beiran said in the book, let Mo Ran arrange it and set off fireworks all over Beiliang. No matter where you are, you can see fireworks in the sky.
Unexpectedly, the fireworks in the sky could really make Nangong smile.
Because I heard Mo Ran say that Nangong likes jasmine, he specially designed a hairpin and sent it to the palace to create it.
Jasmine is made of the best white jade in the palace, this white jade was made friends with Pingdian many years ago, and Pingdian was dedicated to Beiliang. Including the leaves of jasmine, they are also made of the best jadeite on Pingdian.
The Nangong Dumpling that Bei Ran knew had never fought or grabbed, as if everything was just a floating cloud to her.
That's why Beiran will use floating clouds as a foil, making the fairy aura linger.
Originally, this hairpin did not have tassels, but when I painted it, I always felt that something was missing, so I added the tassels, which were exactly four inches long, no more and no less.
The tassel is made of gold thread, a total of five gold threads. Then six millimeters of gray-pink pearls are strung on gold thread.
And this pearl is what he has treasured for a long time.
It's not that he likes to treasure pearls, but because these pearls are all left by Concubine Yun.
Although this pearl is not the best, it is the best in the world for him.
The floating clouds on the hairpin are also made of gold thread. Dye some sky blue on the gold thread, although the clouds are not blue, but the sky is blue, and sometimes the white clouds will be a little blue under the light of the blue sky.
On that design drawing, everything is written out of what material is made of it.
That's why we have this hairpin. Beiran has checked, the flower language of jasmine is pure and simple, and you are my life.
Bei Ran gave this hairpin a name, called Zhichun.
The quality of Zhi is homophonic, and the elegance of Zhi replaces simplicity.
In previous years, Nangong Que gave Nangong the hairpins, each of which had its own name.
I just don't know what name Nangong Tilt will take this time.
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After Nangong poured a bath, he let Lianxin rest.
Nangong Tilt was lying on the bed, unable to sleep, so she got up and went to the dressing table.
Carefully open the small wooden box and pick up the hairpin to see.
No matter how Nangong looks at it, she thinks that hairpin is very good-looking. When you wear it on your head, you always feel like you're a fairy.
The reason why Nangong Tilt likes jasmine very much is because one of its flower languages is: You are my life.
She once fantasized that her wedding dress was embroidered with jasmine. And the person who designed this wedding dress is the one who promised her a lifetime.
At the wedding, the ubiquitous jasmine flowers were painted, and the white jasmine was set off with gray-blue.
This picture, Nangong Tilting has fantasized about countless times, but after all, there is no way to realize it.
It is because of this flower language that Nangong has always liked jasmine.
The flower language of jasmine also has a pure and simple meaning.
Nangong Tilting held the hairpin in both hands, looked at the hairpin, and said with a smile, "Since you have a pure and simple meaning, then you are called ........"