Volume 16 Chapter 4 (2)

Olgrad heard Qingping's words. couldn't help frowning slightly, but Rong people have never attached much importance to women's chastity, he just thought about it a little and put it down, and then thought of being humiliated under the young demon emperor, but vaguely gave birth to a little happiness, if you can take the enemy's wife as a pet, this is the joy of life, thinking of this, the expression on his face became more and more kind, and he said with a smile: " It turned out to be Mrs. Xu, Mrs. looks captivating, and versatile, this pastoral song is really heartfelt, but it's a pity that Mrs. must be the first acquaintance of our Rong people's fire does not think, although the sound of the piano is beautiful, but it is a little less fluent, Xiao Wang is not talented, but also a little bit of rhythm, it is better to let me play a song for Mrs. Ladies by the way, you can also point out Mrs. fingering, you Han people have a 'word teacher' saying. I can also be regarded as a 'master of a song', with my wife's intelligence, I am afraid that it will not take a year and a half, and there is no one on this grassland who can play better than Mrs. Huo Busi, I don't know what Mrs. thinks?" Although it was a questioning tone, Olgrad looked determined, and his left hand slowly grabbed the "Huo Busi" in Qingping's hand , The right hand firmly holds the handle of the scimitar, the knife is not out of the sheath, but there is a faint sound of the dragon's groan, obviously although Olgrad is tempted, but he has not given up the due caution, it can even be said that it is more cautious than treating the enemy, after all, the life and death of the enemy do not have to scruples, if the beautiful woman in front of him is slightly damaged, it is really a pity for life.

A ray of cold light flashed in Qingping's eyes, holding the piano in both hands, it was actually pushed out flat, but she said: "Therefore, according to the old legend, after Zhaojun Niangniang came out of the plug, the pipa she carried was damaged, and the Hun craftsmen rebuilt it according to the system, but the shape was narrow and plausible. Niangniang smiled and said, 'not like', and then word of mouth, it became 'Huo Busi', 'and Booth', today I see, although it is a folk rumor, but there is also a bit of basis, the concubine body plays the pastoral song with the pipa technique, although it is a little suffocating, but it is also reluctant to become a tune, but after all, it is not orthodox, if His Royal Highness gives teaching, it is the honor of the concubine. She said these words clearly, and the speed of speech was not urgent, but the voice had fallen, but Huo Busi still did not reach the hands of Olgrad, the top of Huo Busi's piano head was like a quiver, and the four black and heavy piano rings were shaped like arrows, I don't know whether Qingping intended or not, the piano head was pointing to the heavy point on Orgrad's chest, and the air between the two was even more stagnant and heavy, and the murderous machine was faint. It's almost touch-and-go.

Olgrad was still a little jealous, but his eagle eyes were like lightning, and he saw that the woman in red pushed the piano is certainly dangerous and unpredictable, but there are already traces of sweat on his forehead, presumably because of the lack of internal force, that is, no matter how subtle her moves are, without internal force as a foundation, it is useless, under the slight movement of his mind, his left hand has firmly grasped the head of the piano, at this moment, the fire does not think about suddenly giving birth to a strange force, almost wanting to get rid of his hand, the head of the piano obliquely to the door. Although Olgrad had expected it, the force from the body of the piano was changing rapidly, difficult to deal with, if he could crush the fire with force, it would naturally be easy to deal with, but in this way, even if he won a move, he also lost face, but he was also quick-minded, let go, and the palm turned into a push, forcing the piano who was approaching the door to retreat by half a point.

Qingping didn't expect to defeat the enemy with one move, the fire in her hand was like a frightening wave, fast as electricity, poking and poking in an instant, and a series of several moves greeted the front chest of the Orgrad door. Olgrad showed no weakness. The left hand flickered with a fist, coping with it easily, although he was good at the waist scimitar, but he was not only learning art under the door of He Lou, but also had good attainments in the palm of the fist.

There were less than twenty moves in the confrontation between the piano and the palm, Qingping only felt that the qi and blood were surging, and she knew that if she fought again, she would no longer be able to suppress the lovesickness, and she was about to retreat and avoid it, but she was light in her hand, and Huo Busi had already snatched it away from Orgrad, Qingping snorted coldly, floated away, and there was a look of anger between her eyebrows.

Olgrad didn't think about it, and was about to laugh out loud, but he saw that the woman in red was dizzy on her cheeks, and her skin became more and more like condensation, and the jade reflected brightly, and the look of anger and joy in the middle was even more pitiful and pitiful. No wonder the master refuses to marry a wife, if you talk about the abundance and beauty, the Hurong woman is really different from the Han woman. With this thought, the heart of possession is even stronger, and Olgrad is more and more unwilling to be rude in front of Qingping, holding the piano with both hands at the moment, handing it back to Qingping and saying: "But it is Xiao Wang's rudeness, I just want to show off my piano skills in front of Mrs., if Mrs. does not like it, Xiao Wang will return it with both hands." ”

Qingping frowned slightly, and her eyes swept over the half-old Huo Bu Siqin. Flicked his sleeves and said: "This Huo Busi was originally bought by Sister Ping when she passed through the Hu tribe to relieve my boredom, the shape is shoddy, I don't particularly like it, since it has been robbed by you, you can dispose of it at will." ”

Olgrad's eyes flashed fiercely, knowing that this woman in red was disgusted that she had touched this fire, so she would simply abandon it, but she was a dignified prince, and she was a disciple of He Lou Guoshi, whether it was in the court or in the martial arts, she was one of the few, I didn't expect this woman in red to look down on herself so much, he had always been arrogant, if he changed to another man, or a woman with an ordinary appearance, so rude in front of him, he would probably immediately go out and wash away his humiliation with blood, but at this moment, he made up his mind to let the unruly and beautiful woman in front of him willingly throw herself into her arms。

Thinking of this, Olgrad looked more and more peaceful, and said softly: "Mrs. gave the piano, Xiao Wang was overjoyed, and he should laugh at it, but about the origin of this Huo Busi, Mrs. knows that there are some fallacies, when Ning Hu Yan's family, the so-called pipa, in fact, is Ruan Xian, also known as Han pipa, Huo Busi came from the Western Regions, his real name is 'Wude', my Hu Rong ancestors were restructured, the horsetail is the string, and the lonely wood is the column. Only then did today's fire not think, and now the Central Plains prevailing curved neck pipa, but it originated from our grassland fire does not think, but the Central Plains is full of talents, if the beauty of timbre, the wide range, the pipa is stronger than the fire does not think ten times, Mrs. Ya good rhythm, if there is a misunderstanding on this, is not the beauty of the jade slightly flawed, it is a pity. (Note 2)"

Qingping heard this, her expression gradually calmed, her eyes lingered on the body of Huo Busi for a long time, and Fang said in a low voice: "I see, the concubine body is false, but it makes His Highness laugh, didn't His Highness say that he is willing to play a song for the concubine, and the concubine also wants to see the correct fingering of playing Huo Busi, there is nothing left on the way, the concubine is about to cook tea, and I am willing to serve a cup of fragrant tea in return, I don't know what His Highness wants?"

Olgrad would not refuse, so he sat down on the ground in front of the campfire, put the fire on his lap, and after a little thought, sang according to the harp:

"Autumn trees are green, their leaves are yellow, there are birds in the mountains, and they are gathered in the Basan. Raising hairy feathers, describing the light, having to travel to the clouds, upstream of the curved room.

Leaving the palace is empty, the body is destroyed, the ambition is not sinking, and it is not allowed to be bowed. Although I have to be wronged, I have a lot of anxiety, I am alone, and I come and go as usual.

The swallow of Pianpiao, far away in Xiqiang, the high mountains are ethereal, and the river is turbulent. Father and mother, long and long, whining and mourning! ”

Orgrad's piano skills are naturally not wonderful, but the singing voice is bright and clear, and the fingering is also skillful, this piece is played lingering and sad, and Qingping stands against the tent, showing a little gloomy at first, but gradually listening carefully, and silently memorizing the fingering of Olgrad, while paying full attention, as if forgetting that the man in front of him is a friend or foe.

After playing a song, Olgrad got up and said with a smile: "When Mrs. first came to the grassland, she has learned to play our pastoral songs, Xiao Wang thought about it, so he played this song Ning Hu Yan's "Complaints", but it can be regarded as a courtesy, Mrs. said that she would like to serve a cup of fragrant tea, Xiao Wang has long been salivating, but I don't know where Mrs.'s tea is?"

Qingping glanced at Olgrad lightly, this person seems to be polite, but he is delusional, if it is not for the strength of the sword to kill the enemy, he must let him see the power of the Dongting Shuangjue, his own sword master, can cross the river, but it is not a waste of fame, the murderous in his heart, but his face refuses to show his appearance, turned around and returned to the account, and after a while, he came out with a pair of light and delicate purple sand tea sets. This set of tea sets and tents were originally given by Wu Cheng, the owner of Fengtai Pavilion, although Qingping is not without a problem with Youji, but this tent and other utensils are very light and convenient, so in addition to two or three dispensable things, almost all of them were brought out of the plug this time, especially this set of tea sets, the three of them are tea lovers, Yang Ning, Pingyan is accustomed to sharpening himself, but Qingping is indispensable for a day, so he resolutely brought it out, only because there is little good charcoal outside the plug, so there is no stove and copper kettle for cooking tea, only a copper hanger that can boil soup and boil water.

Seeing this, Olgrad hurriedly moved a relatively flat stone from the side, and put it on the tea table by the bonfire, Qingping smiled slightly, put the tea set on the stone, and took a felt blanket from the tent and spread it on the ground, then invited Olgrad to sit down, knelt down and sat down, took water and scalded the cup, took a pinch of tea from the tea can and put it in the cup, and said with a smile: "It is inconvenient to go out, only because of the ugliness, this is the Dongting spring tea brought by the concubine from Jiangnan, although the fame is ordinary, but the fragrance hits people, and the concubine is very fond of it." ”

Although Olgrad is the prince of the Rong people, he is no stranger to the prevailing elegance in the Central Plains, although the shape of this tea is a little scattered, but the cord is tightly knotted, the white is exposed, the silver and green are faint and green, and he knows that this is a rare good tea, so he smiled and said: "To be able to taste the spring color of Dongting, Xiao Wang Sansheng is lucky, but it is a pity that most of the Dongting spring tea still needs to be boiled in Dongting water, and the water outside the plug is bitter, but I am afraid that it will be inferior. ”

Qingping's eyebrows revealed a cunning color, and she didn't pay attention to Olgrad's words, and said slightly provocatively: "Although there is no Dongting water here, there is Shenshan spring water, which is soaked in ice and snow, and Sister Riping took two snow lotuses on the top of Shenshan before yesterday, and I put them in the tea can, Dongting spring tea is contaminated with the winter cold of Saibei, but it is also a unique flavor, I am afraid that if I miss today, I will never have the opportunity to comprehend it, Your Highness, dare to drink a cup of nothing?"

Olgrad's heart shook slightly, looking at the tea cup held by the woman in red on the other side, she was actually jealous, what did she mean by this, could it be that the tea is poisonous, but if you don't drink it, you are doing all kinds of things, isn't it in vain, this woman in red is just a small move, it makes herself fall into a dilemma, it is really a blue heart, can not be regarded as ordinary, and her heart turns a thousand times, but whether to drink this cup of tea or not, Olgrad can no longer make up her mind.