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The sound of the piano was staggered, the middle-aged man picked his fingers, and a short note came out, and the two maids standing next to him were shocked, only to feel as if their hearts had suddenly been hit by a heavy hammer, and they immediately felt a little breathless.

Before they could come to their senses, the sound of the piano had changed, and the sound of the harp followed, and this sudden change was like a trickle flowing into a river, and immediately became fierce and violent.

The sound of the piano is getting more and more urgent, faintly with the sound of Jin Ge, the middle-aged man's face at this time is free and easy, solemn with a trace of fierceness, smart eyes also with a little madness, forehead is even more sweaty, a little difficult.

Suddenly, there was a bang, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, the strings were broken, and the broken strings made a thin mark on the middle-aged man's face, and the two maids exclaimed, and one of them immediately took out a snow-white silk handkerchief from his arms to wipe the middle-aged man.

But the middle-aged man snorted, pushed it away, and stood up, only then did he see that this person was extremely tall, and his limbs were long, and he could be called burly and majestic.

The middle-aged man walked a few steps silently, but the two maids also knew that this person's silk maniac temperament was not strange.

The middle-aged man sighed at this time, and the maid who took out her handkerchief followed up, lifted her toes, wiped the blood from him, and said softly: "Sir, every time you play the piano, you are so exhausted, how can you get it?" You also need to pay attention to your body. ”

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, and his sadness deepened a little, "Why don't I know?" It's just the voice of Kotono's heart...... Voice...... Alas......"

Then Wei Ran sighed again, his expression moved slightly, but he regained his usual indifferent expression, although these two maids have been with him for a long time, but he doesn't want to say anything about his heart, and after saying this today, he has felt a little out of shape, and immediately stopped talking.

The two maids also knew that although this master acted informally, he was full of worries, and they were humble, and they also knew that such an amazing and brilliant person was arrogant and maverick, and his heart was by no means something that the two maids of the prime minister's house could persuade him.

The maid next to her, who had never spoken, was clever, and immediately led the conversation away: "Mr.'s piano skills are superb, and he is already famous as a master in Beijing, so why should he be so self-suffering?" Yesterday, there was also a Hui'er girl in Shuyufang called someone to talk a little over, please come to a song, why don't you go to Shuyufang one day to sit, that Hui'er girl's talent and appearance are top-notch characters, like Mr. This person, and which daughter doesn't want to be your confidante? Can you also dismiss the repatriation, right? I've been bored in this garden all day, and maybe I'll get sick one day......"

The gentle one next to him also giggled and joked: "Sister Xiang'er is afraid that she wants to go out and have a good time, right?" But Sister Xiang'er is not wrong, Mr.'s song is crazy in Beijing, and the song Linjiang Xian is sung in the mouth of Miss Hui'er, I don't know how many talented people have been sought after, and I don't know how many boudoir girls have been aroused......" Speaking of this, she sang casually: "After the dream, the building is locked, and the curtain hangs low when you wake up." Last year, when the spring hatred came. The falling flowers are independent, and the micro swifts are flying. I remember the first time I saw Xiao Apple, and the two hearts were Luo Yi. The lutea strings say acacia. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it was back from the clouds. At that time, the bright moon was there, and the colorful clouds returned to the ......" song, and the two little girls who were careless couldn't help but feel a little gloomy.

"The lyrics and music composed by Mr. are really good, but they are too sad, if any daughter's family is not moved by it, then the heart must be made of stone."

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and shook his head, he was extremely smart when he was young, amazing and brilliant, and what he learned was very complex, at that time he was arrogant, he only felt that the qin music and poetry were all small paths, and the heart was so high that he felt that the world did not think about the second person, and now he was trapped in Jingshi, and he was famous in the world by relying on the qin music, in addition to a wry smile, what else could he say?

"I didn't write this poem, it's a good sentence of the Southern Tang Dynasty banquet, I just composed a tune for it......" Speaking of this, his expression couldn't help but be a little gloomy, and he no longer had the interest in talking, and waved his hand, "I want to stay alone for a while, you go down first." ”

At this time, "Mr. Nan is so interested, Meixia plays the piano, and the beauties on the left and right are accompanied, and he is really elegant." ”

"Where does the cardinal minister say, the cardinal minister's state affairs are cumbersome, all he thinks about is the major affairs of the family and the country, every move is related to the government and the opposition, eighteen is just a grass people, there is nothing to do, and he is naturally idle." The middle-aged man has smart ears and eyes, and he has already heard the sound of footsteps, and he can enter here silently, and he speaks like this, naturally except for the master of the Prime Minister's Mansion, there is no one else, so he replied indifferently.

The person who came is Yang Gan, the first assistant of the Western Qin Dynasty, with gray hair neatly on the top of his head, a thin face, thick eyebrows, a straight nose, and a neat furrow on his face, like a knife, it can be seen that he must have been a handsome and elegant person when he was young, and his figure was not very tall, and he was not wearing an official uniform.

Yang Gan walked closer, smiled before speaking, smiled gently, and spoke in a deep voice, making people feel like a spring breeze, "I was fortunate to hear the sound of Mr. Nan's piano, the first gentle wind and drizzle, Zen meaning is contained in the sound of the piano, it can be seen that Mr. Qi Kung Fu has entered the Zen realm, the old man was forty years old, compared to Mr. is far worse, is in love with fame and fortune, mundane affairs, the realm is not the same day, haha."

But...... Mr. later ...... The sound of the piano is cut, making the sound of Jinge, with resentment, but someone has offended Mr.? Speaking of this, his eyes swept over the two maids, and the faces of the two maids immediately turned white, and they all lowered their heads.

Mr. Nan smiled slightly, bowed down to let the guest go, and said lightly: "It's not about others, it's just remembering some things in the past." He is tall, a head taller than Yang Gan, Yang Gan is the first assistant of a country, and he has a high position, but this person is crazy, he doesn't seem to care about Yang Gan's identity at all, just bent down slightly, and walked in front, in the Yang Mansion, as if he was the master here, and his body was completely covering Yang Gan, which was extremely rude.

But Yang Gan didn't care, just smiled slightly, walked in the car, and walked behind Yang Gan.

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