On the opposite teahouse, someone held a cup of fragrant tea to take in this scene, and a faint smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Because of the sentence "Wuping surrounds the green dai, Tsing Yi is accompanied by the wind", the wind Yin saved the four of us in the downtown area, and the head card of Yuchun Lou became famous in Chang'an City for a while, and it is also because of this sentence that there is no absolute linkage, and the wind Yin buried his original beautiful and stable youth.

The day after the begging festival, someone came to Yuchun Lou to propose, and the object was Feng Yin! The old bustard naturally tried his best to shirk it: "Miss Fengyin, she is not married." ”

This matter spread to the girl in the building, and the wind chanted that the door did not go out of the door, so naturally she also turned a deaf ear to these messages. She sat in front of the window and played the piano as usual, but it was a tune that could not be heard, and who said that the mortal world could not disturb her heart.

I walked gently into my room and took out the lute that had been lying in the case for a long time. A thin layer of dust has accumulated on the lute, and because it has been forgotten in the corner for a long time, it has not been touched, and there are a little traces of antiquity.

I carefully wiped the dust off the lute, took it out and handed it to Feng Yin.

"This piece needs the pipa to be played well, and the guzheng can't be played. The intermittent discrepancies the original coherence of the piece. ”

Feng Yin seemed a little surprised, she smiled and shook her head: "I don't want to play the pipa anymore, besides, I'm really not good at it." ”

I don't know what she's avoiding it.

"Then I'll play it to you!" Without waiting for her to reply, I gently placed the pipa on my lap, plucked the strings on the shaft, and tapped my fingertips lightly, although it was already a little rusty, but the coherence of the tune and the grace of the melody were much stronger than that of the zither.

The song was finished, and in the lingering aftersound, Feng opened his mouth: "Tsing Yi, I knew that you were not ordinary, and in the future, you will definitely move the world and become the most beautiful person in the world." ”

Before I could reply, the bustard's rough knock at the door interrupted all peace.

Naturally, she came for the matter of proposing.

The old mother explained the general situation of the matter in a few words, and the key point is that this family matter is so decided, Feng Yin has no right to call the shots, it is best to stay in the room and obediently wait for the arrival of the sedan chair.

"Feng Yin, Mom, I'm for your good, a woman should take advantage of the prime of life to pick a good family to marry, and want to have a stable life in the future, Mom has been treating you a lot over the years, so you believe me, I picked someone for you, I make sure you are satisfied!" Mom stroked Wind Whisper's back as she spoke, as if all this was really for Wind's sake.

Feng Yin bit her lip tightly, she didn't say a word, she really didn't have anything to say, the old bustard had already made it clear: she didn't have the right to choose.

"But, but the young lady is not married! Mom, you promised Miss! Has Miss earned less for Yuchun Lou in recent years? Green Dai got anxious and retorted

"Hmph, I earn a lot," the old bustard had lost his patience, and the gentleness he had pretended to be disappeared in an instant: "However, compared to the dowry, Feng Yin still earns too little!" ”

Compare it to a dowry! This sentence pierced my heart deeply, in the eyes of these people, everything is just a monetary transaction? There is no humanity and no heart, so cold and so affectionate, whoever offers the highest price will give it to whomever it wants, and now this family business is tantamount to selling Feng Yin for money!

I turned my head to look at Wind Moan, who was biting her lip tightly with her head down. What kind of sorrow and heartache is this, how can she bear it, how can she be, how can it be like this......