So fast?

Bai Zisu was stunned for a moment, and looked up at the lake: "Got it." ”

Hearing her flat tone, it seemed that there was still a slight worry, Lu Wenmiao lowered his eyes: "You are very nervous? ”

Bai Zisu's scalp was numb, and then he smiled: "It's a little bit, the concubine's piano skills are still shallow, and I'm a little afraid of making mistakes." ”

"Don't worry." Lu Wenmiao said lightly: "Today is a wedding banquet, and no one will find fault with your piano skills." ”

Hehe, others won't be looking for trouble, but this dog thing is not necessarily.

"That concubine will definitely go all out." Bai Zisu nodded solemnly.

Lu Wenmiao snorted and looked at the lake again.

The musicians invited by the Prime Minister's Mansion are all from Fucui Garden, and they are the seven sons of Fucui, who are very famous in Chang'an City.

The seven people here, although they are people in the workshop, their strength is not inferior to the immortal envoys in the palace. If an ordinary family wants to move, it is easy for one or two people, but it is rare to gather seven sons.

The last time the seven sons of Fucui got together, it was on the Shangyuan Festival a few years ago. At that time, the emperor was above the city gate, and a group of courtiers enjoyed the Suzaku Street, swaying copper plates and flowers, praying for the peace of the country and the people, and enjoying with the people.

The Seven Sons of Fucui are the programs appointed by the emperor, and the performance position is located in the closest place to the city gate. When the song sounded, it caused quite a stir, and people rushed to watch it, and even stepped on many pairs of shoes.

Since then, Fucui Garden has been jokingly called the Shoe Garden, and it has even been passed down as a good story.

Now that the seven sons of Fucui are gathering again, it is naturally exciting. The guests who come to participate in the full moon wine, whether they are elderly ministers or young and vigorous children of the family, are all people of Tongyin Law. When they saw that it was the seven sons of Fucui, they all looked at the lake.

As early as when Bai Zisu ran to the basin, it was already quiet here. Even the sound of breathing is very soft, as if I can't bear to disturb such a wonderful music.

Bai Zisu didn't calm down to listen to this music, and was told about the last thing from the noisy pot, and for a while, he just thought about the possible situation in the future.

Silent for a moment, she didn't hear Lu Wenmiao say anything more, she slowly raised her eyes, looked at Lu Wenmiao, and saw that he was staring at the seven musicians, and then she realized the atmosphere around her.

Looking around, most of the people at the banquet were like Lu Wenmiao, quietly looking at the lake, silently.

It was also at this time that the music stopped.

The originally silent banquet suddenly exploded with a thunderclap. The applause erupted from the surroundings, and the sound of admiration was endless, and against the quiet backdrop of Fang Cai, it was particularly loud, even more exciting than when the dancers in the Lake Center Pavilion flicked their sleeves.

It's just that in such excited cheers, a bad premonition slowly rose in Bai Zisu's heart.

This performance was undoubtedly successful and eye-catching. And the person who follows the game is probably considered to have a strength comparable to that of the Seven Sons of Fucui.

In this way, her situation is extremely difficult, and if he digs a hole in the middle, he will throw her to the bottom.

It's a good idea.

"Go ahead." Lu Wenmiao commanded.

Bai Zisu silently looked at the retreating musician, looked at the surrounding scene again, and nodded.

Seeing her nodding, Lu Wenmiao raised his chin towards Jing Ji: "Give her the piano." ”

"Yes." Jing Ji respectfully blessed his body, raised his hand and handed the pipa back to Bai Zisu.

"The concubine is gone." Bai Zisu said lightly, holding the pipa and smiling at Lu Wenmiao: "If you don't play well, your husband will listen to it." ”

"Hmm." Lu Wenmiao looked at her and hooked the corners of his lips: "Don't worry." ”

Let you go, big head! No matter how you listen to it, you have a feeling of being relieved to go down to Huangquan.

Although he thought so in his heart, Bai Zisu still had a steady smile on his face. With a slight salute, she was about to turn around when she paused again.

"How?" Lu Wenmiao looked at her and frowned slightly.

She was not right from the emotion just now, this woman may not be as simple as she seems, could it be that she has already sensed something......

"This ...... Give it to Madame. Bai Zisu spread out his palm, and on it was a small thing wrapped in a handkerchief.

Lu Wenmiao took it and opened it, and saw two dates.

"It's a blessed jujube, it is said that you can give birth to a baby after eating, and it is very smart." Bai Zisu approached him.

When she came on the field, she didn't know if there was a chance to come down, so wouldn't the dates she had worked so hard to grab be a waste?

In line with the belief that food is resolutely not wasted, and that fertilizer and water do not flow into outsiders' fields, Bai Zisu feels that it is most suitable for Xue Ruolan.

Lu Wenmiao looked at the dates in his hand, was silent for a moment, and then looked up, Bai Zisu had already left with the pipa in his arms.

His eyes fell on Bai Zisu's back, Lu Wenmiao slowly raised his hand and instructed Jingji: "Throw it away." ”

Bai Zisu didn't know that her kindness was regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, and she was slowly walking towards the lake, vigilantly watching her surroundings as she went. Fortunately, along the way, there were no surprises.

It seems that everything is going well, and Lu Wenmiao just wants her to play a song.

Slowly exhaling, Bai Zisu lowered his eyes and relaxed a little. Unexpectedly, just as her eyes narrowed, she suddenly noticed that something was not quite right.

Someone was watching her.

More than one.

Along the way, most of the guests at the banquet looked at Fucui Qizi, even if these musicians had already gotten up and walked out of the court, the guests' eyes did not leave.

After all, the gathering of the seven sons of Fucui is a rare and rare thing. The next time I see these seven people, I don't know how many years I will have to wait, even if we get together again, people may not have the chance to meet each other.

Therefore, the scene of these seven people walking together has also become extremely precious, like a flash in the pan, which makes people unable to take their eyes off it, and just want to see such a rare scene.

However, at such a time, someone actually set their eyes on her. It's good to say if she's famous, but she's clearly an inconsequential person, which is a bit abnormal.

Bai Zisu stabilized his mind and tried to calm himself.

It should not be an accident that Lu Wenmiao arranged her after the seven sons of Fucui. The seven bullets of Fucui were played, and they directly drew attention to the lake. And the next song naturally became the focus of attention.

He arranged for her to play at this time, obviously to do something, or to do things under everyone's noses.

What exactly could it be?

After thinking about it, Bai Zisu bypassed the Taihu Lake Stone and was about to walk to the lake. After hesitating for a moment, she stood behind the Taihu Lake Stone and glanced back.

The Seven Sons of Fucui had already left the courtyard, and the guests gradually retracted their thoughts and turned their heads to look at this side again.

There were so many guests that it was hard to tell who was staring at her. The shade of the Taihu Lake Stone is covered with cyan moss and weeds, and when the wind blows, it faints a faint astringency.

Bai Zisu sniffed, disturbed by those astringent hearts, and couldn't help but hug the pipa in his arms.

With such a hug, she suddenly thought of something. She lowered her head and carefully inspected the pipa in her arms, from the body to the headstock, and even the strings, she gently touched it.

When she swept to the bottom of the strings, her heart shook.

"Yes...... Notch. Muttering in a low voice, she touched the string again through the cover of the Taihu Lake stone.

What a gap.