Chapter Ninety-Five: Yuan Chun
"Bai Qing, don't you think you should explain it to Mo?"
The person who came to deliver the message said that he wanted to go to the Nine Kings' Mansion, Su Baiqing thought that Yuan Chun was looking for him, but he didn't expect to see Mo Shuangyun.
"Master of the Mo family, the student knows that he is wrong." Su Baiqing didn't expect that those matchmakers would really find Mo Shuangyun to say goodbye.
"Your life events, Mo can't be the master." Seeing him like this, Mo Shuangyun didn't want to blame him too much.
"I really hope that the head of the house can ......"
Mo Shuangyun raised his hand to stop him from continuing, "This kind of thing, you have to make your own decisions, whether you marry a girl who is helpful to your career, or marry someone you really like, it's your own decision, don't give yourself a chance to regret it." ”
Su Baiqing bowed and said, "The student knows." ”
"I used Gao Yan to block those matchmakers for you for the time being, and I shouldn't bother you again in the future."
"Huh?" Su Baiqing was flattered, "This is really troublesome His Royal Highness the Prince." ”
"He won't care about this little thing."
"The head of the family ......" Su Baiqing wanted to speak and stopped.
"Say it." Ink Frost said softly.
"Since I'm here at the palace, do you want to pay a visit to the prince?" Su Baiqing asked.
"You were called by me, of course you don't need to." Ink Frost held her chin and smiled, "But if you really want to, it's not impossible." ”
Su Baiqing's thoughts in his heart were seen through, and his face turned red, "Student...... The student just thought that the prince might have misunderstood me, and wanted to solve this misunderstanding. ”
"You think it's a misunderstanding, but he doesn't necessarily think so." Although Mo Shuangyun didn't know what had happened between Su Baiqing and Yuan Chun before, Yuan Chun did have a dislike for Su Baiqing, and he could still see it, "Sometimes what you need most is not an explanation, but an attitude." ”
Su Baiqing suddenly realized, "The student understands, thank you to the Mo family master." ”
"Then I'll take you to him, he should be in the pear orchard in the back now." There are not too many rules in Yuan Chun's palace, and Mo Shuangyun has been quite comfortable recently, of course, Fu Xiao is the happiest.
The two walked to the back, and the first thing they saw was Fu Xiao and Ah Zai's fists and feet, Fu Xiao's movements were very fast, basically impossible to see clearly, Ah Yes's reaction was very simple, every time he blocked, he would only move his hand or turn sideways, giving people a feeling of immobility like a mountain.
Fu Xiao tied her hair into a ponytail with a red head rope, and with her perfect move, her black hair fluttered, neat and handsome.
She saw Mo Shuangyun and them, and a flash appeared in front of them, "Ah Yun! And Pak Ching. ”
"County Lord." Su Baiqing hurriedly saluted. I thought to myself: The county lord and the head of the family are really compatible.
"No need to be polite." Fu Xiao waved his hand in a chic manner.
Ink Shuangyun took out a handkerchief to wipe the thin sweat off her face, and advised, "If you sweat for a while, remember to change your clothes." “
"Don't worry, I know."
"Is your ninth uncle on the other side of the stage?" Ink Frost Jun still remembers the business.
"It's supposed to be a place to put props in the back." Fu Xiao thought for a moment, "I still want to talk to Ah Shi again, can you find a place?" “
"Don't be too tired."
"It's okay." Fu Xiao disagreed, "If there is no one to learn, the martial arts will regress." ”
At that time, when she was still in the Bamboo Pavilion, she would often learn from Bai Yi or A Shao.
"Then I'll take Bai Qing over."
"Hmm."
Su Baiqing followed behind Mo Shuangyun, and the thought of seeing that person, his palms were already sweating.
Won Chun is extremely serious about everything about opera, and strives to do the best, even the instruments used in the soundtrack are not ordinary.
When he saw Mo Shuangyun coming, he immediately greeted him warmly, "Ah Yun, help me take a look, I always feel that the sound of this pipa is weird, you know more about music, help me take a look." ”
The pipa was stuffed directly into Mo Shuangyun's arms, and he couldn't refuse, so he found a stool and sat down and began to debug.
In this way, Su Baiqing faced Yuan Chun at once, he opened his mouth, he couldn't say a word, and Yuan Chun's attention was not given to him at all, it was completely on Mo Shuangyun.
"Isn't that wrong?" Won Chun asked.
"If a string is loose, just tighten it." Ink Frost Yun immediately started to adjust.
"That's fine?"
"yes."
"You play a tune, I'll listen to it."
"But ......," Mo Shuangyun knew that Su Baiqing still had something to say to Yuan Chun.
"Hurry up, hurry up! Listen to the elders. ”
Mo Shuangyun could only promise the words of this "elder", "What to play?" ”
"Sifan, will you?"
"I understand a little." Ink Frost Yun plucked her fingers on the lute.
He said that he understood a little, but he was too modest, although this was a bit disrespectful, but Su Baiqing felt that none of those musicians in the teaching workshop could compare to Mo Shuangyun.
Yuan Chun thought that what Mo Shuangyun said was just a scene, but now he was amazed by his song, and couldn't help but be interested, and now he is the only one, so he simply even took over Nianbai, "Cutting your hair is pitiful for Nishi...... Live up to the youth and beautiful boy. ”
Yuan Chun's mother concubine used to be the corner of Fujiang's "Yongfang class", the first emperor Weifu took a fancy to her during a private visit, and only then entered the palace, when Yuan Chun was ten years old and five, she was promoted to the concubine position, so that she had the opportunity to save her relatives. After she entered the palace, she was the woman of the Son of Heaven, so naturally she couldn't do anything like to show up and sing, but she really liked singing, when she was in her palace, she would sing a few words whenever she had time, singing "The Story of the Sea of Evil", singing "The Palace of Eternal Life", Yuan Chun listened to it since she was a child, and one day imitated her and sang a sentence, and the gentle mother beat him for the first time, and she herself never sang again.
But because of this incident, Yuan Chun found out that he really liked Kunqu Opera.
As soon as he has time, he will run to the capital, listen to the opera troupe sing, and practice when there is no one.
His grandparents are the masters of the troupe, and the family is full of singing outfits, while his mother and grandmother are talking, he really can't help it, finds an excuse to sneak out, runs to the prepared room, puts on clumsy makeup for himself, puts on costumes that are several sizes bigger, and sings a one-man show.
"The little nun is twenty-eight years old, she is in her youth, and her hair has been cut by the master. Every day, burn incense and exchange water in the Buddha hall......"
The voice stopped abruptly, and Yuan Chun scolded, "Bold! Who's there? ”
A short figure came out from behind the cabinet and said in a soft voice, "Brother, you sing so well." ”
Yuan Chun saw that he was just a child, and he also took off his guard, after all, he was still a teenager, and said proudly, "Little ghost, you are quite discerning." ”
The child nodded vigorously, "I will write a very powerful drama book in the future, brother, are you willing to sing?" ”
"Okay, but when the time comes, there will only be one person in the audience." Yuan Chun was in a very good mood, and casually agreed, "Little ghost, what's your name?" ”
"Su Baiqing."
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