The beauty of man is the danger of vs 29

Wei Ji gently took her hand and said: "I listen to your piano skills, you can't practice it in summer and winter, this hard practice is not easier than practicing calligraphy and reading." ”

Sister Zhen was stunned, and the sourness in her heart surged up without warning, her eyes were red, and the hand holding the wine jug was slowly put down.

Luo Hong said with a smile: "I didn't expect that although Yudu is young, this method is really good, and it is not worse than respecting it." ”

Sister Zhen knew that she was out of shape and turned her back, "The concubine is just duckweed, and she can't afford to be a little Lang Junzan." ”

Wei Ji just didn't want her to get too close just now, and touched the cocoon on her hand to deliberately divert the topic, but she didn't expect that talking about it would make her feel like she was a little upset, so she asked her to go down and tidy up her makeup.

Xiong Qian laughed: "I heard it, Wei Xiaolangjun knows the piano art, and he has also practiced three dog days in summer and three nine in winter."

Luo Hong also asked: "Yudu, do you know how to play the piano?"

Beishan's song just now made the atmosphere in the banquet cold, and when Wei Ji spoke for Sister Zhen, many people immediately coaxed, "Xiao Langjun plays a song." ”

Jiang You's children are good and elegant, the piano is one of the six arts, there are many people here who have practiced it, and it is not unusual, and some people have played it during banquets in the past. It's just that today Wei Ji is the protagonist and a new face, and everyone is more fresh.

Wei Ji listened to the noise of the crowd, and got up and came to the place where Sister Zhen was sitting just now.

She didn't ask the crowd what they wanted to hear, she plucked her fingers twice on the strings, and the crowd fell silent.

The spring breeze is like a promise, flowing from the piano, tactful and beautiful, like a birdsong mountain stream, not vulgar, but cheerful and beautiful.

It's a song that everyone hasn't stopped. After the song, everyone applauded.

Wei Ji smiled and thanked her, and when she turned her eyes, she saw Huan Xin standing on the stairs.

He didn't know how long he stood there, his eyes sank, and fell on Wei Ji.

When Wei Ji saw Huan Xin, she remembered his crazy appearance that day, put aside her gaze, returned to the banquet, and turned a blind eye to this person.

Luo Hong asked: "What kind of song is this, I haven't heard it before." ”

Wei Ji said in her heart, this is a song that will only be written ten years later, and I don't know which pianist composed it, so she said: "I also heard it by chance." ”

There are many hermits in the world, and it is not uncommon for someone to compose new songs.

"Huan Saburo is here." Someone found Huan Xin and shouted.

Huan Xin strode towards Luo Hongwei's seat.

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Chapter 37: Backyard

Huan Xin's facial features are profound, and his appearance is actually good, but his eyes are narrow and long, and he has a gloomy feeling when he looks at people.

During the banquet, everyone greeted him and called him Huan Saburo.

Huan Xin walked over, expressionless, and seemed to be in a bad mood. He raised his eyes and glanced at Wei Jiao.

Xiong Qian and Xiong Mao usually held him, and when they saw him coming, they immediately vacated their seats and ordered their servants to come to serve. After Huan Xin sat down, Xiong Qian immediately asked, "Why is Brother Huan here, I asked you yesterday and said that there was something." ”

Huan Xin glared at him and said stiffly: "Just walk around and come here." ”

Xiong Mao said: "Brother Huan came late, just now Wei Xiaolangjun played a new song, which is quite beautiful." ”

Huan Xin said "um", as if he didn't care. Out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but glance at Wei Ji, He didn't come late, just arrived downstairs and heard the sound of the piano, clear and euphemistic, cheerful but without a sense of indulgence, The subtle differences can only be distinguished by a master of piano skills. Huan Xin has been fond of music since he was a child, and he used to look at Ling Yuan differently because he liked her pipa skills. When he heard the sound of the piano just now, he immediately liked it, but he hesitated and did not enter the building immediately.

The servant still felt strange, thinking that Lang Jun pushed the invitation of the Xiong brothers, how could he still come to Lingxi Tower, and saw that Huan Xin got out of the car and still did not enter the building, so he said: "Who is so moving, why don't Lang Jun go up and have a look." ”

Huan Xin nodded, and said in his heart: I was attracted by the sound of the qin, not to come to see that Wei Xiaolangjun.

Thinking like this, he stepped inside, and came to the second floor, but saw that it was Wei Xiaolangjun who stroked the qin, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and his cheeks were slightly drunk red, which made his skin more and more fair and transparent, and the sound of the piano came from his fingertips.

Huan Xin's heart was very itchy, and the place where he had been beaten with a military stick also seemed to hurt.

Luo Hong didn't say a word when he saw him sit down, and said, "What's wrong with Brother Huan, I'm worried." ”

Huan Xin saw that Wei Ji had never glanced at him, and somehow, his mood was a little uncomfortable, and he pulled his face and said, "It's a little something." ”

Everyone can't figure out whether he is displeased, since Huan Wen Pingshu, Huan has been faintly the head of the four surnames, everyone saw that Huan Wen was lukewarm, the atmosphere in the banquet gradually cooled down, let the trick serve thoughtfully, and it was useless to laugh in every way.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Wei Ji said to Luo Hong and everyone at the banquet: "It's getting late, I'll leave first." ”

Luo Hong pulled a serving trick beside him and said, "The banquet is for you, you are gone, we should also disperse." ”

During the banquet, everyone understood, and some people took away their favorite tricks, and the rest were also rewarded, and Sister Zhen, who Wei Ji had praised the piano skills just now, was also held by a scholar at this time, and her smile was charming and shy under the lights, but it was a little vague.

Wei Ji rewarded the pretty maid beside her, stood up and was about to leave, when she suddenly heard someone shouting, "Wei Cong." ”

Wei Ji turned her face sideways and looked at Shang Huanxin.

He stared at Wei Jiao, and suddenly raised the wine glass in his hand, and the amber wine was full, "I know that you still remember what happened last time, it was when I was confused, and since I met it today, I will apologize to you for this glass of wine." ”

After saying that, he raised his head and drank it all.

The full seat of Jiang You's disciples who were about to leave were stunned for a while, almost in disbelief. Since Huan Xin came to Yuzhang, he has always been a star holding the moon, arrogant, they have almost never seen him like this, and then listening to the words of reparation, it suddenly aroused the curiosity of many people, and they don't know what crime to compensate.

Wei Ji watched him finish the wine, and her expression did not move at all, as if what was in front of her had nothing to do with her.

Huan Xin took the flask and filled it with a glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

In the blink of an eye, three cups in a row.

Luo Hong thought it was very interesting, and it was the most interesting when the banquet was over.

Everyone looked at Wei Ji, she chuckled and said, "The latecomer should have been fined three glasses of wine, what kind of reparation"

Huan Xin was still sitting, looking up at Wei Xin, just now the maid had already covered her with a cloak, and her face looked smaller and smaller, although she looked at him with a sneer, but her eyes were dark, like watery grapes, and Huan Xin couldn't get angry at all.

"These three cups don't count, as long as they can make you feel comfortable." As he spoke, he picked up the flask and poured it.

Everyone was taken aback, and then applauded, as if they were afraid that the atmosphere would not be warm enough, and some people asked the pretty maid to go and get new wine immediately.

Huan Xin drank all the pots, and saw Wei Ji looking at him with a smile, his chest seemed to be scratched by a cat, gently, but the taste penetrated his heart.

At this time, a servant girl presented a jug of wine, and he drank it without saying a word.

Luo Hong almost clapped his hands, and whispered to Wei Ji, "Yudu, he is the Langjun of the Huan family." ”

Wei Ji said: "If the cow doesn't drink water, who can force his head, this is his own begging for wine." ”

Luo Hong immediately understood, smiled hehe, and shouted, "It's easy to get drunk when you're in a hurry, Brother Huan drinks slowly." ”

The Xiong brothers persuaded each other, but Huan Xin didn't seem to hear it, took a pot of new wine and drank it immediately, and stared at Wei Ji after drinking, she didn't say that he continued to call for wine.

Seven empty flasks were piled up on the table, and the smell of wine filled the room. Everyone saw that Huan Xin didn't mean to stop, and they didn't coax anymore, they looked at each other, and someone came to persuade Wei Xin, "Xiao Langjun, if there was any misunderstanding in the past, now that he is sincere, he should be forgiven." ”

Wei Ji knew that the scholars who came to persuade him might not be sincere, but the Huan clan was now powerful, and everyone had to express their position.

Huan Xin kept drinking, his stomach was swollen, and his eyes were a little drowsy, and he was really drunk with alcohol, he threw away an empty wine jug, reached out and took the wine, and the wine jug shook lightly and did not move. He raised his eyelids, only to see Wei Ji's hand grasping the pot, and his slender fingers made his gaze fixed.

Wei Ji slowly bent over.

In the eyes of everyone, the Wei family Xiaolangjun should be to persuade Huan Saburo.

Huan Xin watched her face get closer and closer, and her heartbeat increased, hitting her hot chest with a bang.

Wei Ji smiled and said in the voice of only two people: "You just drank to death, and I remember what happened last time." ”

Huan Xin's heartbeat was loud, and he didn't hear what she said clearly for a while, but then his words made him feel cold, like ice water pouring down his face.

Wei Ji said: "Stay away from me in the future, and break your sleeves." ”

Huan Xin's eyes widened suddenly, watching Wei Ji take the wine jug away and give it to the maidservant, and then said aloud to everyone around: "Huan Jialangjun is so sincere, the past is written off." ”

After speaking, he greeted everyone with a smile, and then left the Lingxi Tower.

Everyone looked at her with a smile, and they didn't miss a person when they greeted her, and the etiquette was quite thoughtful, and their impression of her was also very good.

The banquet was good, the wine was good, and the last scene was good, so many of the children of the scholar clan dispersed.

The attendants of the Huan clan waited downstairs for a long time, and saw that everyone boarded the ox cart and left, but Huan Xin had not come out yet. The servant could only go in to find it, and when he came to the second floor, he saw Huan Xin lying on the table, drunk, and the two maidservants on the side failed to help him up, and his face was embarrassed. The servant went up and stood up with Huan Xin on his feet.

Huan Xin's eyes suddenly widened, and he yelled, "I'm not a broken sleeve." ”

The servant was taken aback, almost let go and threw him away, and hurriedly said, "Of course Lang Jun is not, but he is very drunk." ”

Wei Ji got into the ox cart, grabbed the Tochigi for the first time and didn't step on it, his body shook, and he got on the cart when he regained his footing.

Closing the door, she let out a long breath and lay down on the mattress. It seemed easy in the Lingxi Tower just now, but in fact, the nerves were tense. At this moment, I relaxed a little, my temples beat suddenly, and the strength of the wine came up.

Wei Ji was dizzy for a while, so she had to knock on the door a few times and said to the outside world: "Go slowly." ”

The driver agreed, slowing down.

When the car arrived at the front of the house, Wei Jiaoqiang cheered up, pulled up the cloak, got out of the car and entered the door.

Hui Niang waited at the door, came up and took her hand, it was not cold, but when she got closer, she smelled the wine.

"Why did Lang Jun drink so much wine," Hui Niang said, "You are only fourteen, so you should avoid drinking in the future." ”

Wei Ji rubbed the corners of her forehead and said, "Next time I can avoid it, I will avoid it, and I will never go more." ”

Hui Niang helped her into the house, and asked the maid to bring the sobering soup. There are two maidservants in this small courtyard, both arranged by Huang Zhiyin, and she also knows the taboo, so she chose two average-looking ones, one is called Ning Dong and the other is called Huailu, both of whom are honest and only know how to work hard, and are usually responsible for sprinkling and sweeping the courtyard and sending some objects.

Wei Ji took off her cloak, and Hui Niang rubbed her head. After a while, Huailu brought the decanting soup, stood by the door and did not leave, and stopped talking.

Wei Ji asked, "Something else"

Huai Lu said: "Xiao Langjun, Ling Yuanhou is in the courtyard and says he wants to see you." ”

Wei Ji was dizzy at the moment, and said, "Ask her what's the matter, if she is not in a hurry, she will talk about it tomorrow." ”

Huailu ran out, and replied after a while: "She said that 100,000 is urgent, and her life is at stake." ”

Hui Niang frowned and said: "What is at stake, alarmist, even if there is really something, you shouldn't come to Xiaolangjun." ”

Wei Ji was thoughtful and was a little hesitant, and Ling Yuan outside had already shouted: "Please Xiao Langjun to accompany you all the way to Luofu Mountain." ”

Wei Ji sighed and said, "Let her in." ”

Ling Yuan came in with Huailu, and knelt on the ground, his eyes were red and swollen, and it was obvious that he had cried just now, "Xiao Langjun save me." ”

Wei Ji motioned for Huailu to help her up, "What's wrong?"

Ling Yuan was kneeling, and Huailu couldn't pull her.

"Xiao Langjun, the Huang family is harsh, let me live in the northernmost part of the courtyard, the house is only roughly repaired, cold and biting, I have been sick twice these days, no matter how I beg her, she refuses to let me move the house. Xiao Langjun, you know the pain of freezing and cold best, if it is like this for a long time, I am afraid that my body will not be able to endure it, please be sympathetic to Xiao Langjun. ”