Chapter 27: Drumming
Zhou Liji, who was still standing on the stage, flashed a fine light in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Young Lady Ye, for such an appreciation." Your writing is so outstanding, your talent should be amazing, right? Why don't you go on stage and perform for everyone? โ
Liu's heart lifted up again, how could her little words be performed?
But if she intervenes in the struggle between juniors, their little words will only be more despised.
She set her eyes on Ye Shaoqing, hoping that he could help Xiao Ci'er push this matter away.
Lin Qingci pursed his red lips, and his fists in his sleeves slowly clenched.
Hateful!
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This dead girl didn't even plan to let her go.
She glanced at Ye Shaoqing, who was expressionless, and her gaze moved to Pang Zi.
They didn't make a show for her.
Especially her mother-in-law, she has already made it clear that she will not know anything on the way.
It's all dumb on the spot.
looked around at the people waiting to see her make a fool of herself, there were men and women, and she trembled with anger.
She doesn't have a brilliant talent, what kind of performance do she take?
It's so sad.
She's going bald!
I inadvertently caught a glimpse of the big leather drum in the music team, and I had an idea: "The four skills are not discussed, so it's okay for everyone to have fun." โ
She looked at the team playing music, and her eyes swept around and stopped on a big leather drum: "This brother, can I borrow your drum for a while." โ
The man was stunned for a moment, looked back at the foreman's eyes that were approved, and responded: "I don't know how to use the young lady?" โ
"Naturally, it's a beating." Lin Qingci instructed the family members of the Yongxiao Marquis Mansion to help lift the drum to the stage and support it on the front.
Zhou Liji sat in the audience and watched Lin Qingci toss for a long time.
At the same time, he laughed with his companion sitting next to him, waiting to see what the hell she could create.
Shen Qiurong's expression was solemn, her eyes were full of inquiry at Lin Qingci, she pulled Ye Weijun's sleeve robe, and said in a low voice: "Husband, don't you think that your sister-in-law looks like another person." โ
Ye Weijun also felt that there was something wrong with Lin Qingci: "Like whom?" โ
"It's not like anyone, I suspect this sister-in-law is fake. I heard that someone in Xiliang will make a human skin mask and wear it on his face like a real person, will they make a fake sister-in-law to arrange it next to the eldest brother? Otherwise, with the talent of my sister-in-law, I can make such a poem? The more Shen Qiurong thought about it, the more he felt so.
Ye Weijun's eyes darkened, and then he chuckled twice: "No matter how realistic the human skin mask is, it is impossible to be so real. Besides, they sleep together every day, if she wears a mask, how can the eldest brother not find out? Rest assured. Even if there is a fine work lurking beside the eldest brother, it will never be a pillow person. โ
Shen Qiurong listened, stopped talking, and his eyes fell on Lin Qingci.
She had already picked up the drumstick and said heroically, "Everyone, it's ugly." โ
Lin Qingci stood in front of the drum, first with both hands falling together, hitting the drum surface.
One moment it turns in circles, and the next moment it raises its legs, and the drum beats are sometimes rapid and sometimes slow, which is very rhythmic.
The sound was deafening and impassioned.
Without any accompaniment, it also made the people present feel a little surging and enthusiastic.
Ye Shaoqing's eyes were dark, and he didn't blink when he stared at the people with fluttering clothes on the stage.
Liu's aunt smiled knowingly: "Mrs. Jiang, how is my little word's performance?" Isn't it fresher and more refined than those twisted waist and ingots? โ
Mrs. Yongxiao Marquis Mansion smiled with her: "This encouragement is really unique." โ
Zhou Liji almost dropped her jaw in shock.
Is this man really that stupid, empty straw bale of wastewood?
The mint green girl had a lot of complaints: "Sister Ji'er, look at the good things you have done." Originally, she had already lost face. But if you don't fulfill her, you can't do it once. Well, she made a beautiful turnaround. And you don't know how many people in Beijing will say that you are aggressive. โ
Zhou Liji regretted not being at the beginning, but her face was unconvinced: "Who doesn't dare to say that the county lord is not?" โ
Lin Qingci has done so many bad things, and no one in Jingzhong dares to talk about it in public, even their parents don't let them mention it.
Lin Qingci still has such power, and she has nothing to be afraid of.
Lin Qingci played for more than a minute, carrying a drumstick to make an album: "It's ugly." He stepped off the stage and returned the drumstick to the man who lent her the drum: "Thank you, brother." โ
"You're welcome." The man hurriedly raised his hand and bent down to return the salute.
In ancient times, men and women were defensive, and the girl who played the pipa next to her respectfully took it.
Lin Qingzi walked over to his position generously, not forgetting to observe the reactions of the people around him.
Women are mostly dismissive of her, while men are amazed.
She couldn't help but look at Ye Shaoqing, he lowered his head slightly, as if he was not interested in her performance.
Lin Qingci was a little lost, and sat down in his position and gently rubbed his red palms.
The original owner's skin was very delicate, and she knocked on this for a while, and the place where she held the drumstick was hot and numb.
Ning Xiang poured tea for Lin Qingci, put down the teacup and gave her a thumbs up: "Miss, you are so talented!" The slave really didn't expect that one day you would be able to earn face for the General's Mansion, and Madame has been applauding you. โ
Lin Qingci looked up at Liu's side, she was looking here, and the two glanced at each other.
Lin Qingci's expression was embarrassed: "The past is unbearable, don't talk about it in the future." โ
Ning Xiang responded neatly.
Shen Qiurong smiled and said: "Sister-in-law is really not showing her face, she should have practiced the drumming dance for a long time, right?" โ
Lin Qingci imagined that she would cause trouble if she made this play, but she didn't expect to be tempted so soon, and spread out her palms: "Look at my hands, in fact, this is my first time playing the drum." I used to focus too much on the wind and snow. Now that I've given up, I feel like I can do more with less, and that dance is my own improvised idea, including the poem. โ
This can be regarded as an explanation to Ye Shaoqing.
"My sister-in-law's words made me feel ashamed, such as the poem just now. Even a poet who has spent his whole life learning may not be able to make such a wonderful sentence. โ
Lin Qingci smiled: "Because most of you came to the world to make up the numbers, so you don't have any talents." I'm different, I'm the most special one. โ
Shen Qiurong: "......"
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Next is the troupe singing, Lin Qingci couldn't understand, and stood up in the middle of the scene and pulled Ning Xiang aside: "When will this banquet end?" I just saw those boys fishing by the river from time to time carrying a big fish, or let's go fishing too. โ
Ning Xiang said: "You have to ask the eldest prince what he means." โ
Lin Qingci: "......"
it!
Why do you need to ask him everything, does she have human rights?
I don't want to deal with him anymore: "Let's go by ourselves, and if we can catch a big fish later, we can take it back to the General's Mansion directly." โ
"Back to the General's Mansion? Have you consulted with the eldest prince? He doesn't agree unless the master comes to pick you up. โ
Lin Qingci: "......"
Gritting a mouthful of silver teeth: "I'll discuss it with him!" In the future, I will make my decisions. โ
"Miss, this is not in order. You are already a member of the Ye Mansion, if you don't say a word and go back to the General's Mansion, if the lord knows, out of respect for the Ye family, he will send you back immediately, and you will not please both sides at that time. And the slave just looked at the eldest prince with a very wrong look at you, so let's be cautious in our words and deeds. โ