The caustic dialogue of the dancing girl floated into the ears of Ran Ying and his party, and it was piercing. Are they really talking about Yu Ziqing, who is frosty and snowy, and is clean and beautiful?

"Zi ......" Wang Mao was already angry. How can a dignified son act so freely. But before he could call out his name, Su Xuan covered his mouth.

Su Xuan whispered in his ear, "Don't be quiet." If his identity is known, even if he is not beaten to death by his Agan, he will be expelled from his family and removed from the family tree, and the Yu family will never be able to raise their heads in Chang'an from now on. ”

When Wang Mao and Zhao Du heard this, they both quieted down, and only took worried eyes to look at Ziqing, who was half-drunk and had no one else on the high platform.

At this time, Ziqing moved the piano again, and his fingers were lightly picked.

As soon as the piano clicked, the crowd below suddenly fell silent.

Many people have been waiting all night for this moment.

Ziqing gently and slowly plucked the strings, and opened his mouth to chant: "When you sing about wine, life is geometric." For example, the morning dew is bitter in the past. Be generous and unforgettable. How to solve the worries, only Du Kang. ”

Quietly below, the sound of silk and bamboo in the entire music workshop stopped, and Ziqing's cold, drunken chanting echoed up and down in the high hall.

He chanted Emperor Wei Wu's "Short Song Xing". This generous words of the hero of the troubled times who lamented his life and confided his ambitions came to his mouth, and after his interpretation, it became so lingering and sympathetic, tear-jerking.

The dancing girl next to him looked at his white and thin face obsessively, intoxicated and loving.

"Qingqing Zijin, I ...... my heart"

His half-drunk eyes swept across the stage, and suddenly, he fixed on Ran Ying's body.

He saw her!

I saw his lips twitch violently, the desolate chanting stopped, and the mournful sound of the piano also stopped.

There was silence all around, everyone looked up at him, and no one said anything.

After a while, his fingers suddenly changed the tone, from lingering sadness to heartbreaking. He trembled his lips, the melody of his fingertips suddenly broke his heart, suddenly became more agitated, and suddenly cried blood and complained, and Zhao Du choked when he heard it, looked at them and said, "He...... What's going on? Why is he so sad? ”

Ran Ying looked at him from afar, only to feel hot flashes under her eyes and a sour nose, so she endured it and didn't let the tears flow. She clenched her fists tightly, and unconsciously, her fingertips dug deep into her palms, almost breaking her palms, but she didn't realize it.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped again, and there was a dead silence all around.

The people standing in the hall and on the stairs were fascinated, all looking forward to Ziqing with their mouths half open, looking at Ziqing expectantly, waiting for their Jia Gongzi to chant in an unprecedented tone, "But for the sake of the king, I have been chanting so far", expecting him to use the five strings in his hands to play an unprecedented sound.

There was no sound around, and even the sound of breathing was offensive.

I only heard that on the high platform, the handsome and decadent young man trembled his voice and chanted word by word: "Qingqing Zijin...... Yo my heart...... I can't go ...... Zi Ning ...... No Voice......"

Two lines of tears suddenly rolled down his cheeks.

The sound echoed through the empty hall for a long time.

The audience fell silent. This tremendous contagion made everyone present feel a sense of sadness and despair. Everyone was passively immersed in this pain, unable to recover for a long time.

Immediately, the hall resounded with warm applause and cheers. Ziqing's uninhibited posture and intoxicating talent and decadent demeanor on the high platform made everyone crazy, as if they had seen the wind of the Jin Dynasty. The celebrity reappeared, and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

The two sentences in Emperor Wei Wudi's "Short Song Xing" were originally transformed into verses from the poetry of Zheng Feng. Here, he suddenly turned to the Book of Poetry, and his emotions suddenly opened up after the great closure, like a golden sun running through the sea, shining brightly, it was simply a stroke of genius.

I can't go anywhere, Zining doesn't make a sound!

In the hall where cheers and sighs came and went, only Ran Ying knew that these two sentences were clearly chanted to her.

He complained deeply about her and couldn't let go. He thought about her for a long time, and he almost became crazy. Helplessly trapped in the high wall, and she is negative in this life, every time I think about it, I only feel that my liver and intestines are broken.

Ran Ying looked up at Ziqing and felt that her eyes were blurry.

At this time, Yuwentai came back from the banquet in Li Hu's mansion, drank some wine, and at this moment he wanted to see Ran Ying, so he went to Lang's house from the secret passage, and saw Fei Lianchi guarding the door of the study, and asked, "Where is she?" Not in the house? ”

If she was in the house, Fei Lianchi would be on duty at the door of her bedroom at night. He's here, probably waiting for her to come back.

Fei Lianchi said: "Changshi said at night that he was going to go boating on the Bahe River, and he didn't let us follow, and he hasn't come back yet." ”

Yuwentai frowned, looked up and saw the slanting moon gradually westing, and turned around and asked, "What time is it?" ”

Monalo said: "It's been the fourth watch. "I can't help but complain in my heart, this Ah Ran, sometimes he is really out of proportion and too indulgent. She is an unmarried girl, knowing that Yuwentai cares about her, and she still stays out all night and does not return, doesn't she deliberately provoke Yuwentai to lose her temper.

Yu Wentai was very annoyed. It's almost early in the morning, it's almost dawn, why is she still alone? There is only one place on the Long Street above the Bahe River in Chang'an City, why did she go there and not return for a long time?

"What about the guards who followed her? Call one back. He said coldly and strode into the study: "We will wait here for Lang Changshi to finish drinking the flowers. Let's get the wine back. ”

After a while, a dark guard dressed in black hurriedly came, and when he saw his face full of gloom, he was a little frightened, and bowed his head and bowed: "Prime Minister, the girl is in Fang Silou at the moment." ”

Fang Silou is the most prestigious music square in Chang'an City, and Yuwentai has naturally been there. The anger on his face became stronger and stronger, and he was almost about to shoot the case: "What is she still doing in Fang Silou at such a late hour?" Who is she with? ”

The girl met several classmates from the former academy on the Bahe River, and pulled her to Fang Silou together. It's just ......" The secret guard wanted to speak and stopped, and these close servants all knew that this matter was a hidden pain that Yuwentai couldn't touch, and they hesitated to say it. Mo Nalou on the side couldn't hold his breath and asked: "The prime minister is anxious, if you have anything to say, just say it." ”

The secret guard said: "The girl met Yu Ziqing in Fang Silou. ”

When Yu Wentai heard this, he was furious for a moment. No wonder he didn't return overnight, it turned out that he met him. It seems that it is difficult to tell the old story.

"How could he be there?" Monaro hurriedly asked. I heard that Yu Ziqing has always been of good character, why did he linger in the music shop?

The secret guard said: "I heard that after he got married, he stayed in the Bahe area almost every night and didn't even return home. ”

"The two of them together?" Yu Wentai's face was gloomy, and he only felt a stream of nameless anger running around his body, roaring to find a source.

The dark guard paused and said, "No...... Yu Ziqing had already gone to bed in Fang Silou...... The girl wandered alone on the side of the street outside the building, as if waiting for him to come out, and had been waiting for him from the second watch to the present. ”

Yu Wentai was suddenly furious, and a burst of flames rushed to the top of his head, and he slammed a small table with a flower bottle standing next to him, and shouted angrily: "This useless thing!" ”