After eating the wontons and gossiping with the Zhang family for a while, Yushu went to bed on the fourth watch.

Sleep until three o'clock in the morning.

When Yushu woke up, she looked down into her arms, Ah Leopard was lying in the crook of her arm, her big round eyes were rolling, she looked at her for a moment, yawned a lot, stretched her waist and ran to her house to play.

Poria lifted the curtain and whispered, "Little lady, Mr. Hua and Clumsy Weng have been waiting for a long time. ”

Yushu sat up with a smile, "Why didn't you wake me up?" How can you tell him to wait for a long time? ”

Regardless of his identity, Mr. Hua is over 80 years old, and he is the elder of his grandparents, so he can't be too courteous to him.

It's really rude this time.

Mr. Hua specially told not to disturb the little lady. Ciye and Qiu Tan accompanied him to enjoy the lanterns in the house. ”

Yushu didn't need to be served by Poria, she quickly got dressed and complained: "Which lantern is still rewarded in the blue sky and daytime?" Mr. Hua is polite to you, you should also think more about others, don't let people wait for a long time. ”

Yushu rarely spoke in this tone.

Poria felt aggrieved, her face turned red, and she said in a low voice: "What the little lady taught me." Tears filled his eyes.

Lesson?

Yushu lowered her head and thought about it, and her tone was indeed a little harsh. Last night, she had a heartache, and Poria knew that Poria must be worried because of this, so she didn't disturb her sleep out of concern. Not only Poria, but everyone in the house focuses on her, the master.

Thinking of this, Yushu's tone instantly softened, "Poria, I understand that you have good intentions. You're afraid that I'm not resting well and my body is uncomfortable, so you won't wake me up, right? ”

Poria cocos had a sour throat, nodded again and again, and was aggrieved and speechless.

When she was in Jinghuaan, Man Li did something wrong, and Yushu said that she was like this. I was sad and sad, and I wanted to defend myself but didn't dare. Yushu looked distressed, patted Poria on the shoulder, and said softly: "It's because I'm not thoughtful, and the words are too serious, don't mind." ”

The master apologized to her?

Poria went from aggrieved to frightened, and her tears were immediately frightened back, "Little lady, don't say that, it's all the maid's fault." The look of horror was like a full li.

Yushu smiled and teased: "Okay, then it's all your fault." Punish you for eating two more bowls of rice at noon. ”

Poria covered her mouth and snickered, "Eat two more bowls, won't you lose your maid's life?" Little lady, even if the servant is at fault, you can't use torture! ”

Seeing that she regained her former cleverness, Yushu Waner.

Poria is young, her mind is not so heavy, and she is easier to coax. In contrast, Man Li followed her to Jinghua Nunnery and did not have a good day.

In this life, I owe too much to Manli. Yushu looked at Poria Cocos, who was busy before and after, and her heart was uneasy.

After packing up, Yushu and Liantong, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, came to the front yard together.

It's a rare day of good weather.

The sky is cloudless, and the warm sun hangs high.

Along the way, the six gods of the lanterns without candles have no owner, fluttering in the wind on the rope frame, causing people to rise for no reason.

Hua Cun and Han Bing's interested smiles were incompatible with this Xiao Se. It was the first time they had seen such a beautiful scenery, lingering under the lamp, talking and laughing.

After singing a song in Xingqing Palace last night, Hua Cun couldn't wait to get acquainted with Xie Yushu. If it weren't for the eldest prince coming to the Xie Mansion one step ahead of him, Hua Cun wouldn't have been able to wait until this morning.

From a distance, Han Bing saw Xie Jiu wearing a lotus canopy walking towards them, so he said to Hua Cun: "Mr. Hua, that's Xie Yushu, Xie Jiulang." ”

Hua Cun followed his gaze, and the young man's face was not very healthy, and he must have suffered from illness before. But his all-round luxurious demeanor is extremely eye-catching. Hua Cun has traveled many places and met many people in his life. Xie Yushu was definitely the most outstanding of all the people he had ever seen.

Han Bing's brows furrowed, Xie Jiu looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness and looked weak, not as simple as the eldest prince said that his body was sick.

When Yushu approached, Hua Cun took a few steps in front of her, leaned over her, and said respectfully: "Xie Langjun." ”

Yushu was taken aback by his move, took a few steps back, and said honestly in fear while returning the salute: "Mr. Hua tortures the villain." ”

"Xie Langjun's words are wrong." Hua Cun said, another wave.

"The villain is ashamed." Yushu hurriedly returned the salute.

The two of them gave a salute and returned the salute, Han Bing laughed and said: "Xiaoyou don't need to be stunned, Mr. Hua said that Xiaoyou is his master of songs, and you must sincerely thank you when you meet." Bear it, little friend. ”

I see.

Yushu straightened up and said, "Xie Jiu, how can He De dare to accept a salute from Mr. ”

Han Bing saw Yushu's face clearly, and his brows were twisted into Sichuan characters. The last time we met, my face was black and yellow, but now I am green and yellow.

What is it that can make people suffer like this?

Hua Cun praised: "Xie Langjun can have such an understanding of qu music at a young age, he is really a genius!" ”

Yushu really couldn't afford to say this, and said humbly: "Mr. Hua praises falsely. ”

If you are a bystander, you must be fluttering when you are praised by Huacun like this. It was rare for Xie Jiu to be so humble and humble, and Hua Cun was even happier with him.

The three of them were talking and laughing in the antechamber, and the table was already covered with a roof and cakes.

Yushu hasn't eaten yet, so she is not in a hurry to drink tea, but takes a piece of cake and eats it slowly.

Hua Cun took out a round and flattened bag from the side, what was the bag, Hua Cun held it in his hand and said to Yushu: "Xie Langjun, this is a gift from Tubo Chizu Dezan, Chisong Dezan wants me to make drum music and play it in the Wangguo season." As he spoke, he took out a sheet of music from his sleeve pocket and said solemnly: "I'm tired of Xie Langjun getting an idea for me." ”

Lian Tong helped her take the burden, and when she opened it, it was a drum. This drum is slightly larger than a normal disc and is extremely delicately made. The drum body is hollowed out with a whole section of Tsubaki wood, and the two sides are covered with sheepskin to make the drum surface. The drumstick is very different from the drumstick of the drumstick, like the shape of the index finger curled, and the end is flattened, so that the drum surface is struck.

This is the back drum of Tibet, and the drum is fixed on the back when playing, and the hands are dancing. It is very difficult to have both accurate tempo and good dancing, which is not something that ordinary musicians can do.

Yushu put down the cake, took the score with one hand, looked at it carefully for a while, then looked at the drum, and said thoughtfully: "Mr. Hua's song is not bad, but it is more than soft and not masculine. It is not very consistent with the Tibetan style. Moreover, it is a day of harvest and joy, so it is more appropriate to add more festive atmosphere. He frowned, and said: "Presumably, Zampu must admire the culture of the Central Plains, so he is Mr. Labor." Why didn't you add a Central Plains instrument? ”

Hua Cun twisted his eyebrows and pondered, "Isn't that nondescript?" ”

Yushu took a shallow sip of tea soup and said, "If the fusion is appropriate, it will be refreshing." ”

"Oh?" Hua Cun's eyes lit up when he heard this, "So, can you ask Xie Langjun to make a song?" ”

Hua Cun sings a must, and the composition lacks some heat. Coupled with Yushu's novelty ideas, he was interested. As he spoke, he simply pushed this job to Yushu.

Han Bing looked at Yushu's face, and couldn't help but worry about him, so he persuaded him, "It's too much effort to consume your mind, let Xie Langjun rest more." ”

When he said this, Hua Cun thought for a moment, and then said: "It's me who is abrupt, don't blame Xie Langjun." ”

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