Ba Fu Jin felt that she was straightforward among the Manchurian nobles, but she didn't expect that there would be a girl who was more straightforward and enthusiastic than her in the Han Army Banner, and Ba Fu Jin was really curious about the little rice cakes.

"Okay, okay, you can be interested in whomever you are interested in, and when their mother and daughter come over later, you can ask whatever you want."

"Then you're welcome." Zhao Jiashi also smiled and answered.

"What's polite or not, although their mother and daughter are my guests, their identities are still incomparable with yours, you can do whatever you want later, don't care about my face." Anyway, with the understanding of these three concubines, they can't do anything out of the ordinary.

"Okay." Bafujin responded happily.

Sure enough, when Mrs. Nian and the little rice cake came over, the attention of the three people of the Bafu Jin Zhaojia clan and Dong E's family was all on the little rice cake, although Mrs. Nian was well maintained, but they were still young now, and they were not in a hurry to maintain the problem, they were more interested in the little rice cake.

For example, now, after learning that Xiao Nian Cake is proficient in calligraphy and painting, the three people of Bafu, Jin, Zhaojia, Dong E, and the three people have shown great interest in this.

On the same day in Luming Villa, the words and deeds of the little rice cake have spread all over the capital, but now the little rice cake in front of him is shy and quiet, and the rumored pungency does not match it at all, so the three of the Eight Lucky Cakes have a great curiosity about the small rice cakes, and after learning that the little rice cakes are proficient in calligraphy and painting, the three of the Eight Lucky Jin are even more surprised.

The spicy woman who dared to cross her hands on the street and was not afraid of strongmen turned out to be a talented woman, which was really unexpected by everyone.

"Nian girl, in this way, you are a talented woman." Ba Fu Jin looked the little rice cake up and down with interest, and his black eyes like jewels turned around, not knowing what he was thinking.

"If you go back to Bafujin, the title of talented girl is not a slave and maid, and the slave and maid are just a little familiar with these." Bafujin directly named the little rice cake, so this time the little rice cake couldn't be used as a set board, and she had a faint smile on her face. Respectfully return to the words of the Beatitudes.

"A little bit of a little bit of a no. Once you've tried it, you'll know, hmm, why don't you show us on the spot now? Bafujin proposed with great interest.

Bafujin's proposal was echoed by Zhao Jia's family, "The eighth sister-in-law is right, the girls of our banner people, there are few who know everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and now the young girl in front of her knows everything, so show a few hands on the spot." Let's all see. After Zhao Jiashi said these with a smile, his voice changed and asked Wanru, "Fourth sister-in-law, what do you think of the idea of the eighth sister-in-law?" ”

"The eighth brother and sister love to be lively, she has brought it up like this, what else can I say." Wanru said here. turned to the small rice cake, and his tone was slightly embarrassed, "It's just that Xinlan is shy, I've seen her so many times, and I haven't heard her say a few words, and now I'm performing in front of so many of us, I don't know if Xinlan will be shy?" ”

"Shyness is shyness, but since you want to see it, the little girl naturally wants to perform. I just don't know. What do you want to see? Mrs. Nian replied for the little rice cake.

"Hmm" Hearing this, Bafujin frowned and thought about it seriously. Then he said, "Since the young girl can play the piano, then she plays and sings a song for everyone, right?" What do you think? ”

The "everyone" in Bafujin's words naturally refers to the three concubines of the Wanru Zhaojia clan and Dong E's clan, and she did not mean to consult Mrs. Nian and Xiao Nian at all.

Before Bafujin married the Eighth Elder Brother, he didn't know a few big characters, and he didn't know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and after marrying the Eighth Elder Brother, in order to cater to the Eighth Elder Brother, she forced herself to learn to read and write, learn to read, and learn Go or something by the way. After being nurtured by poetry and books for so many years, the essence of Bafujin has not changed, she is still a person who loves lively and does not like elegant art.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, in this, the only thing that really interests Bafujin is to play a tune and sing a minor tune.

When Mrs. Nian heard this, the smile on her face was still the same, "When the little girl is in the house, she will occasionally play a song, since Bafujin wants to hear it, then the little girl will play it." ”

"Then I'll order someone to fetch the harp." When Ba Fu Jin said to show his hands, Wanru guessed that this was the situation, and sure enough, Ba Fu Jin asked Xiao Nian Cake to come to the scene to make a song, and Wan Ru raised her hands in agreement with this proposal.

Wanru instructed the subordinates to go and fetch the piano over, the conversation of several people here continued, Ba Fu Jin is good at dancing these years, and has formed a good relationship with many officials' wives, but Ba Fu Jin is a person who loves and hates clearly, Nian Yaoling has already returned to his hometown, Nian Qianyao is only supported by Nian Qianyao, a small Nian Qianyao, Ba Fujin did not pay attention to it at all, so even with Mrs. Nian and the little rice cake, Ba Fujin did not put it in his eyes, since this is the case, she naturally has to follow her own temperament, and say whatever she thinks.

Just like now, Bafujin looked at Mrs. Nian with a smile and said, "Mrs. Nian, I am very interested in Miss Nian, the heroic deeds of the girl in Luming Villa have already spread all over the capital, and I have long admired the name of the girl for a long time, and I was really surprised to see the true face of the girl today." ”

Mrs. Nian's heart quality is very good, although the little rice cake that day was very embarrassed, and it was all frustration, but now when it comes to it, Mrs. Nian did not blush at all, she smiled back and said, "The little girl's behavior that day was inappropriate, the slave maid had already taught her a hard lesson, and she also knew that she was wrong, and she would never dare to do it again." ”

"It's not a question of daring, but that the young girl dared to stop a few five big and three rough men, so I guess that the young girl's temperament should be quite straightforward and bold, but today's young girl, who looks like a quiet and quiet little jasper, this is not quite consistent with the rumors." Bafujin's face also did not change, and he still said with a smile.

"It is precisely because of her straightforward temperament that she did something wrong that day, the slave taught her a hard lesson, and ordered her to change her straightforward temperament, she is much more stable now." Mrs. Nian said with the same smile.

Mrs. Nian intuitively felt that Ba Fu Jin didn't like their mother and daughter, but they were Ba Fu Jin, and Ba Fu Jin didn't like their mother and daughter, so she had to cheer up and deal with it well.

Just when Bafujin and Mrs. Nian came and went, the next person came over with the qin.

Wanru instructed someone to clean up the scene, and then the little rice cake didn't say anything, and sat down directly, plucking her fingers on the strings a few times, and the crisp sound of the piano sounded.

Xiao Nian Cake smiled slightly, "I don't know what song you Fujin want to hear?" ”

"What are you good at. That's what it is. Wanru said.

The little rice cake lowered its head and thought for a moment. Then he said: "Then Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Head". After speaking, the slender jade fingers of the little rice cake began to pluck the strings, and the familiar melody of Su Shi's "Water Tune Song Head" began to flutter.

When Wanru heard this, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, hey, the familiar melody inexplicably reminded her of the events of her previous life. She hadn't thought about the people and things in her previous life for many years, so melancholy.

Just when Wanru felt melancholy, the little rice cake opened her mouth and sang, "When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight......"

Mrs. Nian's voice is soft and beautiful. Similarly, the voice of the little rice cake is also very beautiful, she didn't talk often before, so Wanru didn't pay much attention to her voice, but now the little rice cake opened her mouth, Wanru exclaimed: It's so good!

The sound of the rice cake is soft and sweet, and after listening to it, people feel as if a small brush has been gently swept over their hearts. Itchy. Such a seductive sound. Coupled with the gorgeous face of the little rice cake, and the bright flowers blooming around her. This scene has a bit of the feeling of shooting TV.

Wanru came back from her melancholy, and when she saw the expression on Xiao Rice Cake's face that was seriously engaged and completely immersed in the sound of singing and piano, her eyes rolled, and the idea of spoofing suddenly rose in her heart.

When the song of the little rice cake ended, Wanru spoke first, "Good singing." ”

Bafujin echoed, "It's really good." "I usually listen to a lot of hard operas, but now I feel fresh when I listen to this soft language.

"No, it's a nice song, young girl, why don't you sing it again?" Zhao Jia said with great interest.

"It is the honor of the slave and maid to be able to enter the eyes of all the Fu Jin, I don't know what else you Fu Jin wants to hear?" Xiao Rice Cake faced the praise of everyone Fujin, and asked without a red face and a heartbeat.

At this time, Wanru spoke first, "Or, I'll give you a tune, can you play it?" ”

"Okay, I don't know what kind of song Fujin gave to the slave?"

"Oh, don't worry, I'll write it for you now, come here, pen and ink are waiting." Wanru's voice fell, and immediately a little maid went down to prepare.

Seeing this, Bafujin was curious, "Fourth sister-in-law, do you still know how to write tunes?" ”

"I don't know if it will be, it's just a blind writing, and it's written before, it's been pressed at the bottom of the box, and I haven't taken it out, and now I listen to the young girl's singing and piano sound, and I remember this stubble. This song is similar to what the young girl sang just now, and the young girl must be able to sing it very well. ”

"The slave will do her best." Xiao Rice Cake said when he heard this.

"Well, trust you." Wanru smiled at the little rice cake.

After a while, the little girl came over with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and Wanru lay on the stone table in the small garden, and wrote a song "Mountains and Rivers" with a pen.

Ahem, everyone guessed right, this is indeed Grandma Qiong Yao's song The mountains are also far away, and the water is also far away, what is the name of this song, Wanru has actually forgotten it, and the words are scattered, but when I saw Xiao Rice Cake singing seriously just now, Wanru suddenly rushed to this song in her mind.

Wanru remembered the bitter image of the little rice cake in the Qing Chuanwen, and suddenly wanted to listen to the little rice cake sing this song, the reason why this is the case, Wanru attributed the reason to the gentle and demure shown by the little rice cake, and the reason why she is like this is definitely because of the little rice cake.

After Wanru wrote the song and lyrics, she blew it to make the ink dry faster, and then handed it to the maid behind her, and asked the maid to hand it to the little rice cake.

The little rice cake received the song handed over by the maid, lowered his head and looked at it seriously, even with it, and hummed softly in his heart, and after humming the whole song, the little rice cake's eyes lit up, "Fu Jin, this word, you wrote it so well!" The little rice cake said to Wanru sincerely.

Wanru heard this, put her mind at ease, she was afraid that the lyrics of this song were too explicit, and Xiao Rice Cake was reluctant to sing it, but Xiao Nian Cake was not embarrassed at all, but praised the words for being well written.

Wanru smiled and said, "You can do it if you think it's good, you can be more proficient, and then play it for everyone." In the face of the praise of the little rice cake, Wanru didn't blush at all, cough cough, she didn't know who the copyright of this song belonged to, but in this time and space, she was thick-skinned and regarded it as her own.

Bafujin heard the conversation between Wanru and Xiao Rice Cake, and hurriedly said, "What kind of song is it?" Let me see. Bafujin said, and the maid behind her walked over to the little rice cake, and the little rice cake handed her the paper in her hand.

When Bafujin got the song and finished reading it, she was full of surprise and asked Wanru, "Fourth sister-in-law, is this really what you wrote?" "It's explicit...... I didn't expect the fourth sister-in-law, who has always been gentle and gentle, to write such a bold and enthusiastic sentence.

Wanru naturally understood what Bafujin meant, and she coughed twice, "It's just idle and nothing." ”

Seeing Wanru's weak heart, Bafujin laughed out loud, "I understand~" Bafujin said, handing the song to Dong E's, Zhao Jia's was curious, and Dong E's got together to watch it, after reading it, the two of them looked at Wanru and smiled together, and Zhao Jia's even directly quipped, "The relationship between the fourth sister-in-law and the fourth brother is really good, it's really enviable." ”

Wanru now, finally a little embarrassed, and at the same time a little embarrassed in her heart, the reason why she wrote this is completely just to cooperate with the little rice cake, I didn't expect to be teased by the three younger siblings, cough cough, off topic, off topic.

However, this word is written, oops, whenever Yinzhen is out of the plug and she is in the capital, this lyric completely writes her heart.

But now the focus is not on her, so Wanru took the tune from Bafujin's hand, shook it, and then said, "Don't make fun of me, let's let Xinlan sing it." Xinlan's voice is so beautiful, it must be very good to sing. Wanru said, and handed the song to the maid behind her, who took it and handed it to the little rice cake.

"Since the fourth sister-in-law said so, you should sing it that year, girl, and let everyone listen to it." Bafujin Road.

The little rice cake answered, and pondered the whole song in his heart for a while, and then began to play.

To be honest, for this song, Wanru has forgotten what the tone is at the beginning, she just wrote it according to her feelings, and after the little rice cake popped up, Wanru vaguely felt that it did not match the memory, but this did not affect the overall situation, and the song of the little rice cake had already sounded.

"The mountains are also far away, the water is also far away, the mountains and rivers are far away, looking forward to the night, and looking forward to tonight, looking forward to the soul and disappearing ......"

This word is written sadly, and the little rice cake is also touching, just a few words, and a bitter woman with tears in her eyes who is alone in the spring and looking forward to the return of her lover appears in everyone's minds.

With this word, the face of the little rice cake showed an expression of wanting to cry but not crying, this word was completely written in her heart, she missed Honghui, and she couldn't ask for it, this word is her portrayal.

All the people present are women, in ancient times, men can have three wives and four concubines, so in a sense, women are bitter and sad, even if they are like this, when Yinzhen goes out, she is also bitter, so this lyric is completely written in the hearts of everyone.

Just when everyone was immersed in the song of the little rice cake, Yinzhen's figure quietly appeared in a corner of the small garden. (To be continued.) )