Mrs. Jiang had a miscarriage and sat in a small confinement, so she couldn't preside over the overall situation, which made Qingyang Bo feel sorry for a while. But the post has been handed to everyone, inviting people to come to Yaji, and they can't change their hexagrams temporarily, so Jiang Yueyue picked up the burden.

Normally, on this kind of occasion, it is indeed good for a woman to preside over it, but after all, the Li family is just a concubine, and it is not appropriate to come out to preside over such a banquet.

Jiang Yueyue was also confused when she was "in charge" for the first time, but fortunately, Mama Pei also knew a lot of things with Mrs. Jiang, and with her help, Jiang Yueyue would not be in a hurry.

On the contrary, Ning Xiang had free time, and she took care of Jiang Yueyue's clothes or something in the yard for the past two days, and she ended up relaxed.

In a blink of an eye, it is the third day of the first lunar month, and the guests go out in the morning to pay respects to the New Year, and they come to Qingyang Bofu. When you enter the flower hall, there are maids waiting to clean your hands.

The flower hall is very elegantly arranged, there are twelve small seats facing each other on both sides, and a long soft gauze screen is separated in the middle, and there is a screen on the main seat, and the one sitting behind is Jiang Yueyue, who is going to play first today.

Qingyang Bo will always hold such an elegant gathering, but for the first time, the people on the main seat are also going to play, so all the friends who took the post are looking forward to it.

Ning Xiang stood behind Jiang Yueyue, and when she found that her movements were slightly stiff, she knew that she was nervous.

Uncle Qingyang was always the last to arrive, and when he walked in from the door, the people behind the screen all stood up and saluted respectfully, which was also a sign of respect for the earl.

He walked around the back of the men's seat until he walked to Jiang Yueyue's side before stopping, as if he could see that Jiang Yueyue was a little nervous, and his big generous hand gently patted Jiang Yueyue's shoulder to show encouragement.

"I invite you to come today, so that the granddaughter of the old man can meet with you, and I will also ask you to take care of it in the future." Qingyang Bo is supporting Jiang Yueyue.

Ning Xiang was a little envious in her heart, no matter what kind of person Jiang Yueyue was, she was born in Zhong Mingding's family and had a family that loved her.

With Uncle Qingyang's words, Jiang Yueyue straightened up slightly, yes, she is the only granddaughter of the earl, and no one dares to argue with her in the capital.

Everyone sat down, Jiang Yueyue also breathed deeply a few times, smelling the burning sandalwood, and suddenly felt it.

A pair of snow-white little hands put on the strings, which were lined with simple brown and delicate and soft, and the sound of the piano was like flowing river, slowly sliding into the ears of everyone present.

Jiang Yueyue played the score of the Huqin, which was changed to the rhythm of the five-line guqin, but it was not dull, but there was a hint of desolation.

This song called "Yan Fenfei" was originally composed by the foreign pianist to tell his beloved woman to express his feelings of lovesickness, but here in Jiang Yueyue, there is a little more lonely scene of the desert.

I have to say that Xin Yulan is worthy of being the first person in the teaching workshop, and Jiang Yueyue has such an achievement in just a few months. Even Ning Xiang listened to it every day, and was attracted by the sound of the piano, and almost burst into tears.

Jiang Yueyue slowly closed the strings, and as soon as the piano sound fell, the room was silent. Only the sandalwood is long, soaring, waving a refreshing taste.

After a while, Qingyang Bocai looked at Jiang Yueyue excitedly, this granddaughter was very popular with him. Regardless of whether Mrs. Jiang bothered to train to achieve today's results, her experience today really touched Qingyangbo a lot.

Jiang Yueyue knew that she had played well this time, and she raised her head proudly, she belonged to the daughter of the Zhizhou Mansion, and the power of Qingyangbo's grandson suddenly spread out.

"The young lady of your mansion is really a rare talent!" There was one person in the men's guest seat who was as excited as Qingyangbo, "I just don't know how old Miss is." ”

"How can you ask the girl's age? Mr. Huang has overstepped the rules. One of the ladies immediately refuted it, and it seemed that it was very respectful.

Qingyang Bo smiled and waved his hand: "What a girl's family, she is still a little girl, only eight years old." ”

As soon as Jiang Yueyue's age was revealed, everyone was in an uproar.

"It's a genius to have this attainment at a young age!"

"It's better to be blue."

The voices of compliments continued below, and Jiang Yueyue was also too addicted. Qingyangbo smiled kindly and let everyone learn on their own.

Ning Xiang couldn't cry or laugh on the side.

You must know that Jiang Yueyue will only have this one song, and maybe she will only have this one song for the rest of her life. In addition to the basic rhythm, Xin Yulan has been staring at Jiang Yueyue to practice this piece under the instruction of Mrs. Jiang. made Jiang Yueyue want to vomit when she saw this score now.

Let's make her proud first. Ning Xiang thought badly, anyway, if the truth was exposed, she couldn't be implicated in this little girl.

Xiao Qian was originally a guest, but he didn't know that there was an elegant gathering in the house today, so he came uninvited, and he also knew that he was rude, so he stood outside the door and didn't go in.

Jiang Yueyue's piano sound sounded in his ears, and he was stunned for a moment.

Is this really the little girl he saw in Zhuozhou before? Is this sound really from her hand?

Faintly, Xiao Qian's heart was a little loose. This kind of piano sound, not a woman who cherishes her family and country and is talented, can't play it categorically, right?

He knew that after today, Jiang Yueyue would definitely become famous in the capital, and if he had such a woman as his wife, he was willing.

It seems that when I go back, I will have to discuss with my father about the marriage in advance.

Xiao Qian thought very thoughtfully, he understood his ambition and knew what he wanted.

It wasn't until Yaji dispersed and Qingyang called his granddaughter to come to him that Jiang Yueyue knew that the next seat today were all dignitaries in the capital. There are adults who love the sound of the piano, and the favored ladies of each family.

Today's Mr. Huang is a well-known Confucian student in the capital, if he has blue eyes, he can create conditions for Jiang Yan, worship him as a teacher, and he will definitely soar in the future. There is also the woman who is extremely disciplined, who is the sister of Empress Cui in the palace and the wife of the general of the Xiying Dart Cavalry, Cui Yingluo.

Qingyang Bo was afraid of Jiang Yueyue's stage fright, so he did not say the identities of each family before the performance, although Jiang Yueyue had a guess, but he didn't expect that the people who came here were among the best people in the capital.

In order to pave the way for Jiang Yueyue, Qingyang Bo can be described as scheming. Ning Xiang faintly felt that things were not so simple, but she couldn't see why.

However, Jiang Yueyue was too good, and Qingyang Bo decided to leave this granddaughter in the mansion to teach, and he was going to stay in Qingyang Bo's mansion after the year.

Ning Xiang has deep doubts about her rebirth, is she really here to change her fate? How do you feel that this momentum is getting farther and farther away from your control?

As a last resort, the little hummingbird who had just flown back after eating and drinking enough flew back to the hands of the house doctor with Ning Xiang's "family letter".

The old man was almost so angry that he planted green onions. One by two, they all went to the capital, leaving him alone in the Zhizhou Mansion. So while Jiang Zhizhou hadn't come back yet, Chunying's housekeeper was loose, and the old man took a dose of fake death medicine and ran away.