Chapter 239: Pipa

Sima Xilou's eyes lit up: "Great, you're blessed!" Grandpa, I'm going to get your flute—"

With that, he followed Steward Chen to the main courtyard.

Sima Yuan likes elegance, and he always carries the flute, which is often kept in his own car, and can be used at any time when he is interested.

Sima Xilou ran fast, and soon retrieved the flute and gave it to Sima Yuan.

"Fortunately, Mr. Wu is not here,"

Sima Yuan took the flute and said with a smile, "Otherwise, in front of Mr. Wu, my flute will also be an axe." ”

"Sima, you are too humble,"

Li Shanhe said with a smile, "I've heard your flute, and I'm a layman who is fascinated!" ”

As soon as Sima Yuan heard his old friend say this, he glared at Li Shanhe unceremoniously and said, "Why are you so intoxicated, you fell asleep directly!" ”

When he said this, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Steward Chen also quickly came back from the main courtyard, looking at the things that Steward Chen had brought over, Yan Mu's eyes widened suddenly.

Is that...... Pipa?

She was very surprised for a while, just now she guessed a lot of musical instruments, what guitars, violins, etc., but she really didn't expect that it would be a pipa.

"The smell of wine in the house is too strong, and the smell of the food is a bit bad for the scenery,"

Sima Yuan's elegance was naturally a little exquisite, "Bo Shao, how about we go under the plum tree?" ”

"Yes, yes, go outside-" Sima Xilou had long wanted to go to the snow to enjoy the plum blossoms, and now with a little wine, he was even more interested.

Yan Ci also laughed loudly: "Go, go!" ”

Bo Junxiao smiled and nodded.

Steward Chen was very careful, Bo Junxiao's legs were a little chilly, and during this period of time, Steward Chen obviously felt that the young master's body seemed to be much better, but he didn't dare to be careless.

I had thought of this for a long time, and as soon as Steward Chen beckoned, Zhou Qiang over there immediately handed over the blue fox blanket that he had just taken, and put it on his lap for Bo Junxiao very carefully.

"Gentleman?"

Compared to Sima Yuan and Sima Xilou's ancestors and grandsons, Yan Ci, who had a lot of alcohol, was not drunk at all at this time, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said, "Or it's in the pavilion——"

"It's okay,"

Bo Junxiao interrupted Yan Ci's words with a smile, "I'm also about to go see plum blossoms." ”

As he spoke, he opened a small box handed over by Steward Chen, took out the thin tape inside, and skillfully wrapped it around his fingers.

Yan Mu looked curiously at his slender white and bony fingers, and quickly finished the tortoiseshell nails.

For some reason, she always felt that those hands seemed to have a faint sense of asceticism, and she couldn't help but subconsciously hold her breath.

Bo Junxiao's slender ten fingers moved, sensing something, raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Mu, the corners of his lips were slightly raised and he did not speak.

"Brother Xiao, what kind of tune did you play that time? I didn't even hear it, but I just heard Brother Ci show me that he was lucky—"

Sima Xilou was drunk, squeezed Zhou Qiang aside, went to help Bo Junxiao push the wheelchair, and asked anxiously as he walked out of the pavilion.

Bo Junxiao's pipa, very few people in the Kyoto circle know about it, and after the old man Bo fell ill, Bo Junxiao rarely touched the pipa.

So much so that for so long, he Sima Xilou didn't have a chance to hear it, but fortunately, he had an ear blessing tonight.

"You first- I'll wait...... Belch! ”

Sima Yuan took the flute and said with a depressed face, turning around and walking towards the pavilion as he spoke, "I went to drink hot tea and pressed it, and I hiccuped...... Belch! ”

It was supposed to be good, but as soon as he came out and was hit by the cold wind, he actually had a cold burp, which was a shame.

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

While laughing, everyone went to the old plum tree outside the pavilion together.

The trees are full of red plums, and the snow is falling at night.