The one who came to train her was not a half-worthless little spearman...... But...... Surrounded by several big men of five big and three thick, a few beautiful women walked in.

When they saw Rong Yan, there were more or less other different looks in their eyes, Rong Yan was no longer the little palace maid who didn't know anything at the beginning, she looked at the expressions of these people in her eyes, lowered her head quietly, and looked very shy.

"This is here to teach you the rules, learn how to make the masters happy." Aunt Yan waved her hand with a handkerchief outside, and someone brought a pipa, a guzheng, a flute, and a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Rong Yan took a look at it and knew that most of these things were things that only high-end geisha would practice. "Lan Lan, you play a paragraph for her first, so that she knows what the sound of heaven is."

The girl named Lan Lan let out a "hey", sat in front of a zither, leaned out her hands dignified and elegant, twisted the strings on it, and the familiar gesture made people feel relaxed.

After playing the song, Lan Lan glanced at Rong Yan proudly, as if looking at a Lai sparrow who came out of the village. The woman in red on the side said, "Let's learn, Lan Lan is the best pianist in our workshop, and there are not many girls in our Yilan Garden who have such a blessing to let Lan Lan give her a song." ”

"We sisters have their own strengths, if you can learn one-ten-thousandth of our fur skills, it will be enough for you to make those uninformed men stick their faces up." A woman in a pink dress said again.

Rong Yan glanced at Aunt Yan, "This is what you said about serving men?" ”

"No! Even if you are good, we will need a girl who can play the pipa in Yilan Garden, and if you make up another one, it will be enough to be the nickname of the four gentlemen of Meilan and Zhuju, and it can be regarded as the signboard of our Yilan Garden. "Aunt Yan is a very smart person, she understands the truth of serving people for a short time, and at the level of questioning and entertainment, she is working hard to improve the taste of Yilan Garden.

That Lan Lan seemed to be a big name, and pushed the piano in his hand, "Aunt Yan, if there is nothing wrong, I will leave." The admiral's eldest son has made an appointment. Aunt Yan smiled all over her face.

"Naturally, naturally, you go and get busy, dress up."

Rong Yan snorted and muttered in a low voice, "If this could be regarded as a skill, I would have made a fortune a long time ago." ”

The woman in red had good ears and could hear clearly, and asked, "What did you say?" ”

"I mean, if you things could make people rich, I'd be rich!" Rong Yan looked back at her unceremoniously and said, "What about Meilan Zhuju, just these four things are still unfavorable, and it is great to dare to look down on people like this." She smiled and reached out to rub her nose, "Almost everyone in our village knows this." ”

Aunt Yan was almost so angry that she turned her back on it, she spent a lot of effort to train these girls, and she was so angry that she was beaten and covered with faces, how could she not be angry? As soon as she was about to speak, she heard the woman in red pitch an octave, "Why look down on people, you have the ability, you also come." ”

Rong Yan's eyes rolled, and she glanced at the woman in red who spoke from head to toe, with a very contemptuous look in her eyes, "Why do I have to do whatever you say." How old are you? Her arrogant look fell into the eyes of Aunt Yan on the side, and Aunt Yan looked at Gui Liu'er and the two quickly exchanged glances.

The woman in red probably hadn't been treated with such contempt, her face turned white, and before she could speak, she was persuaded by Lan Lan, who had gone and returned, "Honghong, you should be quiet." She took two steps back and looked at Rong Yan, "What kind of hard words, I'm afraid you don't have the ability, right?" ”

Rong Yan chuckled, "You don't have to provoke me with the Agitation Method!" I don't disdain this kind of insect carving skill, but now this scene looks like I'm going against you. If you have to compare me and you to a high ground, it's fine. But ......"

"But nothing."

"However, I can't listen to you so inexplicably. Let's talk about the conditions. Rong Yan looked at Aunt Yan for a long time, revealing a kind and excessive smile, "I have a few conditions, if you can accept it, I will happily play a tune for you." And, of course, I'm sure you'll be happy to hear it. ”

Aunt Yan blinked, "You talk about your conditions first." It was the first time she had met such a bold girl, and she began to be slightly interested in her, she was a good girl in Yilan Garden, some were charming, some were dignified, some were delicate, and some had spiritual power, but there was no one like her, who had the courage that others did not have. Nowadays, men have all kinds of tastes and habits, but men like thorny roses, and this truth has been handed down since early times. In the Fengyue Field, who doesn't want to keep a few girls with character in captivity? It's a pity that most of the girls in these Goolan courtyards are frightened by people, and occasionally one or two are a little timid and dare to be arrogant to the guests, but as soon as they see their own grandmothers, they immediately pee their pants.

Obviously, the thin woman in front of her has a little bit of a feeling that others can't see through and can't touch, which makes people feel mysterious and a little itchy.

In addition, this woman has a rare beauty, and she is extraordinarily luxurious, and she is not expected to be an ordinary woman in the past. However, Aunt Yan doesn't want to think about those past things anymore.

Rong Yan stretched out three fingers and counted them one by one, "First, if I can still listen to this tune, Aunt Yan, you can't be difficult anymore, and second, if I stay here, I will also have to make a clean living." Third......" She paused as she spoke, and a pair of big watery eyes were embedded in her face, and she looked very clever and handsome.

"What's the third?" Someone dared to negotiate terms with him, and as soon as he mentioned it, he didn't play three or four?

This made Aunt Yan, who was used to seeing all kinds of little girls, interested. "Tell me, you've said so much, do you still care about the third one?" She waved her fingernails, painted in the color of Zhu Dan, and the long, sharp nails made beautiful arcs in the air.

Rong Yan rubbed her nose, showing a bit of naughty taste.

"This third, I can only talk to you alone."

In Aunt Yan's eyes, the look of appreciation became more and more.

"Okay, if you want me to listen to you alone, then start your tune first, and if your tune doesn't satisfy the girls behind me alive, you can boil water and chop wood for all of us here, and be a maid in the kitchen!" Rong Yan almost laughed out loud when she heard it, it seems that she has been dealing with the words kitchen and calling girls all her life.

"Then it's decided." She sat beside her on a round pier stool, which was also woven of fine rattan, and the ornaments of these song furniture on the ground were also very exquisite, they were all carefully woven from the finest materials and the best craftsmen, warm in winter and cool in summer, suitable for all seasons. She sat on these rattan stools very unceremoniously, and put the pipa next to her on her knees, and her legs were naturally folded, the posture was very beautiful and comfortable, and there was also an indescribable lazy taste in it, which really made people's hearts shake when they saw it, and it was difficult to control.

Guiliu quietly swallowed his saliva, thinking to himself, this chick is really a natural stunner, born to hook a man's soul and ask for a man's life.

Rong Yan settled down, stroked the cold sharp strings with both hands, tried the tone, and slowly closed her eyes, there were too many things buried in her heart, there were so many heartaches and pain that could not be spoken, these words could only be entrusted to the emotionless lyre, the fingertips were sloppy, the heart was cold, and there was already a faint melancholy and loss in an instant, although there was no despair and helplessness from the original, but, in short, there was a feeling of gloom in my heart.

The hands are gently plucked on the strings, but they are expressing the heaviest feelings in their hearts. The voice changed from soft to high-pitched, and then from high-pitched to an unspeakable pathos. Like the fallen leaves in autumn and the rainstorm in summer, whether it is soft or fast as thunder, it is an explosion of long-term pent-up feelings, and it is the silent precipitation of time.

Smelling all tears and hiding their faces, these tones deeply touched the latent sadness in their hearts, most of the women in Yilan Garden are very miserable women, and it is this kind of past that can make them have a deep resonance with this song! After a moment of hard work, they couldn't bear their mood anymore, and their eyes were red.

When the last note slowly fell, Rong Yan opened her eyes, looked at Aunt Yan, who had not been able to return to her senses for a long time, smiled, relaxed her sleeves, closed her cuffs and stood up, "It seems that we can sit down and talk about the third condition." ”

Aunt Yan didn't rush to answer his words, but glanced at Honghong and Lan Lan, who were all bowing their heads and silent.

"If you don't have any opinions, the two conditions she just said are so decided." Aunt Yan also stood up, "Let's go, let me hear what your third condition is." ”

Rong Yan smiled, put down the pipa, took two steps, turned back to the three women who were still pondering, and said, "You don't have to be afraid, if I stay here, I will just beg for food, and there is no danger to you." The ones just now, it's better to be unacquainted with each other. I'm not going to take it to heart. She said in a sincere voice that the three had to accept it.

In the guest room, a fragrant tea is fragrant.

Aunt Yan sat across from her and watched her come in and close the door.

"It's time for a showdown, tell me, what is your true identity, there is no shortage of people in danger in Yilan Garden."