Guqin, Ding Rou had never learned it in her previous life, let alone the technique, she didn't even know how many strings the guqin had. Back in Ding's house, Ding Rou didn't pour out her kung fu to learn the guqin, and the pearl-like Miss Meng was in front, and Ding Rou was not even a foil.

If you don't play, Ding Fu will lose face. Although Ding Rou had a smile on her face, her palms were full of sweat. Mrs. Li said, "Miss Ding, don't want to play? ”

Sooner or later, you will always know, it is better to admit it generously than to always face this dilemma. Ding Rou made up her mind, walked lightly in front of the ladies and wives, Yingying Fu, "It's not that I don't want to, I can't, I'm not good at music." ”

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Faintly heard the sound of gasping, and the two young ladies showed disdain on their faces, so they quietly inquired that the granddaughter brought out by Mrs. Ding Futai was a concubine, and no matter how well she dressed, it was difficult to hide the humility of the concubine. The young ladies in the house are all from the concubines, and before they came, they learned that the best sister of the old lady of Xinyang, Mrs. Li, will be a guest in the Zhou Mansion today, and Mrs. Li can praise her in front of the princess of Xinyang, which is more useful than saying a hundred words to others.

The ladies present showed their best side, hiding their weaknesses, or charming, or elegant and supple, or smart and clever, in short, no one would say their shortcomings in person, even if it was not for Xinyang Wang Qi Heng, their faces had to look better.

Ding Rou smiled in the face of contempt and contempt, her smile was brighter than that of Fang Cai, and she stood slim in front of everyone, as if she was not revealing her shortcomings, and she was calm and calm. Mrs. Li lowered her head and took a sip of tea, Ding Rou carefully found that her hand holding the teacup was a little trembling, and her fingers were also very hard, as if she was suppressing something, Ding Rou said softly: "It's not grandmother, mother didn't let anyone teach the guqin." It's really that I have little talent for the guqin, so I just listened to Miss Meng play the guqin, around the beam for three days, the sound of nature, I admire it tightly. ”

"Sister Ding is polite."

Miss Meng smiled, she was one of the few people who did not despise Ding Rou, and Mrs. Li suddenly asked, "What will you do?" ”

"I'm stupid, my mother once said that I only have filial piety to use, and most of the others are ordinary, and my qualifications are ordinary."

Ding Rouhui's can not be seen here, I remember that Empress Taizu ordered the piano to be built, although it is a rare musical instrument, but it was not popularized in the Great Qin Dynasty, because the ancients could not necessarily appreciate piano performance, not all modern good things, can be eaten in ancient times, playing a song will be shocked, and there is a difference in appreciation.

As for the poems and songs, unless they are pirated, Ding Rou is more than a few streets away from the young ladies. Ding Rou remembered some that could be used, but with Emperor Taizu in front, who knows if they had used it? After passing through the disadvantage.

Ding Rou is not blindly self-inferior, she is filial piety, as smart as the ladies here should understand the reason why her grandmother took her with her, it is that Ding Rou's own talent is not high enough, it is not that Ding's upbringing is problematic, or she has mistreated her concubine. In a word, the days of a few bends, Ding Rou did not have the difficulties she imagined, she was a little tired of it, she could only live the life she wanted with the foundation and capital, and it was just another struggle at this time.

"Filial piety and honesty, neither humble nor arrogant, you raise a good granddaughter."

Mrs. Li nodded to Mrs. Mrs. Tai in recognition of Ding Rou, and Mrs. Tai smiled and said: "But I can't afford it, she is really as my eldest daughter-in-law said, and what I pity is her mellow filial piety." ”

"Filial piety and sincerity are the foundation of human beings, and it is not easy to do both." Mrs. Li lowered her eyes, her fingers seemed to be drawing the teacup, and when she looked up again, Ding Rou found that she had returned to normal, "I heard that Miss Meng is still a good painter?" ”

Ding Rou automatically returned to Mrs. Tai's side and sat behind her, Mrs. Tai's eyes were full of smiles at occasional glances, obviously very satisfied with Ding Rou's performance, Ding Rou carefully picked a few plump dried fruits and handed them to Mrs. Tai, and said softly: "Grandmother's stomach is not very good, it will be more comfortable to eat some sweet and sour, but you are not allowed to eat too much." ”

The stronger Mrs. Tai's smile is, the more Miss Wu thinks about leaving a good impression in front of Mrs. Li, only Ding Rou can pay attention to her preferences today, the Ding family is not worthy of Xinyang Palace, Ding Rou is a concubine, this self-knowledge is particularly rare, Mrs. Tai moved some thoughts, if Ding Rou is remembered in the name of the eldest daughter-in-law, it will be very beneficial to the future of Ding Mansion and Ding Rou.

Mrs. Tai looked kind and kind, and there were a lot of means in the early years, otherwise Mrs. Ding could only have a concubine room with furnishings, which mansion would not be dead in the backyard? Mrs. Tai just lost her thoughts.

Miss Meng smiled modestly, "I don't dare to be ugly in front of you." ”

"Coincidentally, a few days ago she drew a picture of Xuemei, and I asked someone to show it to you? You are everyone, mention her a few words, better than her hard practice, she, for the side painting can stay up in the middle of the night no one will listen. “

Mrs. Meng spared no effort to talk about Miss Meng's hardships for painting. Ding Rou was listening, I didn't know anything else, just listening to Miss Meng staying up late to paint, catching a cold, ordinary people would think she was hardworking, but Princess Xinyang might not necessarily approve of Miss Meng. The women's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting that can become the princess of Xinyang are just things to cultivate sentiment, and the momentum of winning the heir is about to rise, and the Xinyang palace has attracted the attention of all parties, and what is needed is the princess who judges the situation and calms down the scene.

Although Ding Rou has never seen the princess of Xinyang, from the codex of Empress Taizu, it is inferred that the concubine is not weaker than Empress Taizu, Miss Meng has painting skills, does the concubine also like to paint? Ding Rou raised her eyes curiously and looked at the long scroll of the snow plum picture unfolded by the two delicate maidservants, the room could not hide the sound of gasping, Ding Rou couldn't help but admire, a good picture of snow plums, plum blossoms, snow-capped, quite charming, the upper left corner of the poem...

Ding Rou's eyes widened, if she was not mistaken, it seemed to be a dream of red mansions, and she subconsciously looked at Miss Meng, she also crossed over? Mrs. Li praised: "The painting is good, the writing is good, the font is the script of Queen Taizu?" This poem was given to the concubine by Empress Taizu at the beginning. ”

How did you forget the pair of favorite pirated Emperor Taizu, if Miss Meng's words are copied from Empress Taizu, in a single font, Empress Taizu is much better than Emperor Taizu, her words are not readable, they are practiced overnight, and they are the memory of the original body? Or is Empress Taizu herself an intellectual woman in modern times, Ding Rou found that she was more and more interested in Empress Taizu, when she fell on Fengshan, was the figure she saw Empress Taizu?

Because of the crossing matter, Ding Rou believed in the theory of ghosts and gods, if it was really her heroic spirit that was not dispersed, come and see what she was doing? Ding Rou remembered very clearly that she smiled at herself, and she smiled kindly and lovingly, not at all like looking at a fellow countryman, and there was a little difference when she thought about it carefully, what is it? Ding Rou threw away the cranky thoughts in her mind, she should have been fascinated by the codex of Empress Taizu, Empress Taizu walked out of her life, although she was betrayed by Emperor Taizu, but she didn't need anyone's sympathy and mercy.

She finally imprisoned Emperor Taizu, understood the grievances and grievances between them, and her mind had an heir - the princess of Xinyang, and the influence of their master and apprentice on the Great Qin Dynasty still exists, even if the stallion man, he failed his wife, but the policy left by Emperor Taizu also runs through the Great Qin that he personally established.

Ding Rou smiled lightly with relief, she also had her own way to go, and felt a sight, Ding Rou came back to her senses and followed to find who to see her, but she couldn't find anyone, maybe she felt too wrong, Ding Rou is a complete foil today, not only her, all the young ladies in the house who intend to be famous were all pressed down by Miss Meng, the better she dresses up, the more she can show her talent, the more she can set off Miss Meng's talent.

Miss Meng is modest and polite, although she is only eight buckets high, but she will not leave the impression of being arrogant, talking about painting with Mrs. Li, or talking about poetry and book etiquette with other young ladies, her tone is soft and graceful, and she sounds both convincing and comfortable.

Ding Rou's admiring gaze was fixed on Miss Meng, and her talent was worthy of admiration. [This chapter is not finished, please click on the next page to continue reading!] ］