Lu Liangwei said, asked Long Xuan to go to the checkout first, and saw that Youyou liked the roasted chicken feet very much, so he instructed Long Xuan to pack some and prepare to take them back for Youyou to eat.

"Thank you, sister." Bei Tangyou really liked the taste of grilled chicken feet, and thanked him happily.

There are so many people, I'm afraid that he is the only one who is the happiest to eat.

Long Xuan and Chu Jiu, as well as Yuan Xin, although they also like to eat, but gnawing chicken feet on the street is indeed a little unsightly, because the three of them only ate a few, and then they didn't eat again.

Lu Liang touched his head slightly, "You're welcome." ”

The boss handed over the roasted chicken feet and five catties of raw chicken feet, and Long Xuan and Chu Jiu took them respectively.

Going out from the food street, Lu Liangwei packed some snacks with Yanguo characteristics, and then returned to the post house.

As soon as a few people returned to the post house, Yuan Xin's girl Biluo had already sent the piano over.

When she decided to come back to practice just now, Yuan Xin asked her to go back to King Rui's Mansion to get it first.

After placing the piano on the stone table, Lu Liangwei brushed his fingertips, and immediately made a string of pleasant sounds.

When Yuan Xin saw it, her eyes lit up, "Lu Er, you can also play the piano?" ”

Lu Liang shook his head slightly and said honestly, "No." ”

Yuan Xin's smile froze, "Then how are you going to teach me to play the piano?" ”

"Who said I'm going to teach you how to play?" Lu Liang's eyes blinked slightly.

Yuan Xin: "......"

Lu Liangwei was stunned when he saw her, pursed his lips and smiled, "You listen carefully." ”

Yuan Xinzheng didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd, when she heard a string of beautiful songs overflowing from her lips.

Yuan Xin listened in a daze, then sat down behind the table, brushed her fingertips over the strings, and tentatively played a note.

After a few attempts, she caught the sensation and soon played a full tune.

With Lu Liangwei's singing, everyone in the courtyard was fascinated.

The two practiced over and over again, and the singing and piano voices mixed together and spread throughout the post house.

When the dragon martingale came back from outside with people, he heard the beautiful sound of the piano, and in the sound of the piano, there were people singing and chanting:

If you can't see through it, it's your lost soul.

I can't guess, it's the color of your pupils.

A gust of wind, a dream, love is the unpredictability of life......

The dragon martingale couldn't help but stop and listen for a moment, and soon heard the familiar voice of the person who was singing.

His deep eyes, crossed with soft colors, and he raised his feet into the courtyard.

At this time, the singing stopped, and the sound of the piano also stopped.

Lu Liangwei took out a handkerchief and handed it to Yuan Xin.

She didn't expect that this song would make Yuan Xin so touched, and even tears flowed out of her eyes.

"Lu Er, what is this piece called?" Yuan Xin wiped away her tears with some embarrassment and asked softly.

"Draw hearts." Lu Liang replied slightly.

"Draw hearts?" Yuan Xin was stupid when she heard it, and after chewing it once, she saw the dragon martingale that walked in, and quickly stood up, "Let's practice here today, I'll go back first, Qin stays with you, and I'll come back tomorrow." ”

Lu Liangwei saw her like this, and didn't keep her anymore.

I guess the lyrics touched her heart, and she may need to be quiet now.

"Okay." Lu Liangwei asked Chu Jiu to send her out.

Long Xuan was just about to talk to Lu Liangwei, but when he saw the imperial uncle standing aside with his hands on his back, he swallowed back his words and saluted him instead.

Long Ying nodded, and walked towards Lu Liangwei, with a doting smile in his eyes.

Long Xuan thought of the song he heard just now, and couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that the imperial aunt would be so versatile. ”

When Lu Liang heard this, he was very empty-hearted, "You think too much, I didn't create this song, I also heard it from elsewhere." ”

When Long Xuan heard this, he felt that Lu Liangwei was modest, so he said: "Aunt Huang is modest, over the years, I have traveled from south to north, but I have never heard such a beautiful tune." ”

Lu Liang said slightly: If you have heard this song, it is strange.

The dragon martingale's fingers flicked a few times on the strings, and a familiar melody rang out.