Chapter 189: Bad Voice
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Ban'er walked in from the side room with a porcelain altar, Shi Yiguang was propped up on the side of the desk, leaning over to look at the black ash of firewood in the cloth bag.
"It's a somewhat bitter sake." Ban'er walked into the room, knelt opposite Shi Yiguang, and put down the sake he was holding in his arms.
Shi Yiguang nodded at the table: "Pour some." โ
Seeing this, Ban'er lowered his head and looked at it, then picked up the wine seal, took the four-bird celadon statue on the side, and went in a little. Hand it to Shi Yiguang.
Shi Yiguang took the honor handed by Ban'er, then looked at the black ash in the cloth bag, and looked up at Ban'er: "How much?" โ
Ban'er looked at the black ash in front of him, frowned, and looked up at Shi Yiguang again: "Why did you break your throat?" As he spoke, he looked at Shi Yiguang, paused, and added, "I think your voice is very good." โ
"It's because it's so good." Shi Yiguang answered in a low voice, and then looked down at the Zun in his hand: "How much?" As he spoke, he looked up at Ban'er again.
In ancient times, women dressed as men, she didn't believe that it was really like what was written in those books, wearing a man's clothes to swagger through the city and no one found out. Unless the people around her are stupid, or blind.
Otherwise, there is such a big physiological difference between women and men, and no one can find out?
She is still young, and the men have long hair, but the difference is whether it is tied up or not. It's not easy to recognize. But since she was going to stay in the Chu Palace for a long time, she naturally had to be cautious and couldn't take it lightly.
"But I still can't figure out why you're trying to break your throat." Ban'er sat in front of Shi Yiguang, looked at Shi Yiguang with a bitter face, and tried her best to persuade her.
"Hey......" Shi Yiguang looked at it for a long time, and sighed: "So it's up to you." I don't want to spoil my throat. As he spoke, Shi Yiguang pointed to the black ash in front of him: "So how much do you want to put so that you don't break your throat?" โ
Ban'er looked at Shi Yiguang in front of him, with a bitter face, and sighed again, then knelt up straight, took the black ash and sake in front of Shi Yiguang, looked at it, and then pinched a little and put it in, and shook it. I looked at the color of the wine, and I was going to put a little more.
Put his hand on the wine honor's mouth, pause again, and then put it down: "Forget it, first so much, you drink." โ
Shi Yiguang took half of the handover, poured a little towards the lord next to him, and then first sipped it.
frowned: "It's so fucking astringent." Shi Yiguang smacked his mouth, put down the jue in his hand in disgust, and looked at Ban'er: "There is no better wine?" โ
"Yes." Half of the children nodded without thinking about it: "It's just that there is no guarantee that your throat will not be damaged." โ
After all, he made this sake himself.
When Shi Yiguang heard this, she groaned for a moment, took the wine again, and took a sip, she squinted her eyes and gasped with a grin.
After drinking, Shi Yiguang forced himself to take another sip.
Ban'er sat opposite, looked at Shi Yiguang, and said with some surprise: "You can really drink it." โ
It's a terrible wine. Astringent, he thought that Shi Yiguang would give up after drinking a little, and he didn't want to drink two sips in a row, and he continued to drink.
"Is it good?" Ban'er looked at Shi Yiguang and asked with some hesitation.
Shi Yiguang raised his eyes, glanced at him for a while, and drank the last bit of sake left in the wine jue. Then he let out a long gasp.
"I put less, if you only drink it, you can drink it at most half a day." Ban'er sat opposite, looked at Shi Yiguang, who had a bitter face but didn't say a word, and sighed. He knew the nature of the person in front of him, and he no longer persuaded him.
Shi Yiguang nodded, hanging his head and exhaling, reminiscing about the bitter taste in his mouth.
It was getting dark, so he got up halfway, walked to the side of the candlestick, and lit the candle on the candlestick.
The dimly lit room suddenly lit up.
Ban'er walked over, his face was wrinkled, he looked up at Shi Yiguang, and asked, "I still can't figure it out..."
"Have you done your homework?" Shi Yiguang suddenly raised his head, interrupted for a while, looked at him and asked.
Ban'er blurted out the words for a moment, and looked at Shi Yiguang stunned, as if he was thinking about what she said. After a pause, he shook his head: "I'm going out to get you these things today, and I haven't had time to do them yet." โ
"Then let's do it quickly." Shi Yiguang sat up straight, and raised his chin towards the side room: "Go and bring the scroll and read it with me next to me." โ
Hearing this, Ban'er nodded, turned around and walked to the side room.
Shi Yiguang tilted his head, looked at the half of the people who were walking towards the side house, his shoulders drooped, and he exhaled.
When Ban'er came over with a scroll, Shi Yiguang was already placing the scroll on the table and took advantage of the bright candle flame to look at it.
She looked up and glanced at the half-way man sitting upright on the side of the table. I opened the book with a bitter face.
Half of the child doesn't like to read.
When following Chen Yin, Chen Yin didn't let Ban'er learn. When he arrived at Shi Yiguang, Shi Yiguang forced half of him to study. In her opinion, Ban'er can't always live by herself or Chen Yin. Chen Yin doesn't know how it ends, and she, the uncertain road ahead is dangerous and unpredictable. She wanted to be able to take charge of herself in the future.
Even if he can make arrows, he can't shoot arrows, and in this era, if he can read and speak, he can be regarded as mastering a great skill.
After Ban'er asked him to read, he always didn't like to read, saying that Mr. said that he didn't have to do what he didn't like, life was short, so why bother with himself.
Shi Yiguang looked at Ban'er's eyes and retracted it, and looked at the bamboo roll in his hand.
People always like to hide their laziness and lack of progress by living casually. There are only two kinds of people who say that life is too short to be difficult for themselves. One is already successful and does not need to work hard, and the other is idle and does not want to make progress.
Chen Yin is clearly the first type of person. But even if it is her, it is not difficult for herself, and she must leave half of her son and enter Vietnam alone. And Ban'er is obviously not the first kind of person. But Shi Yiguang didn't want him to become a second kind of person.
Shi Yiguang's mind was still thinking, and footsteps sounded outside the door. From far to near, from light to heavy.
Ban'er was still looking at the scroll in his hand, babbling and stammering his recitation.
Shi Yiguang looked up and looked at the door.
After a while, an attendant walked in from outside the house. It was Xiong Zhang's entourage Yu Gongyang.
"Sir, the prince is in the courtyard, asking to see you." Yu Gongyang stood outside the door, hanging his head, respectful and polite.
Hearing this, the half-man on the side turned his head and looked at the door.
Hesitate flashed on Shi Yiguang's face, then he got up, stroked his clothes, and then walked out the door. Ban'er also got up and followed.
Seeing this, Yu Gongyang stepped back and retreated behind Xiong Zhang, who was standing outside the courtyard.