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Text One Hundred: Outing (Part 2)

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    Wen Wan took the piano in her hand and touched it. It was indeed a good piano: it was Fuxi style, made of chopped fir, and the wood was pine yellow.  Equipped with clam emblem.  The zither and goose feet are made of white jade and are exquisitely carved.  Yueshan Jiaowei and others are all made of red sandalwood.  The body of the instrument is painted with vermilion paint, and the antler gray body is decorated with ink black, vermilion paint, etc. that have been repaired in the past dynasties.  The entire body of the instrument is dominated by broken patterns on the abdomen of small snakes, with occasional broken patterns of calf hair.  The broken pattern on the bottom of the piano is hidden like a hornet, and the edges of the sword are rising, which is more ancient than the surface of the piano.

    Wen Wan wonders why the owner of this piano would take this piano as a reward. It is really puzzling.  In other words, he is indeed a weirdo.  But the celebrities of this era are all weirdos.  After looking at it for a while, he handed it over.

    Yuechan took the piano, adjusted the sound, and opened her red lips lightly: "The flowers in the forest withered the spring red, it was too hasty. Helpless, the cold rain came in the morning, and the wind came in the evening. The rouge tears, stay drunk together, how long will it happen again. Of course, life grows with hatred,  The water flows eastward. Silently, I go up to the west building, the moon is like a hook, and the solitude is clear in the autumn. It is the feeling of divorce that is still in chaos.

    Luo Shouxun and Cao Song felt sour when they heard this, and felt even more pity for the miserable woman in front of them.  Wenwan looked at the sky, the weather was not bad today.  Yan Qixuan glanced at Wen Wan and saw Wen Wan looking at the sky, so he also looked up at the sky.  Yan Qixuan watched for a long time, but he didn't notice that the sky above his head suddenly blossomed.

    "Girl, the lyrics and music are excellent, but a little too sad." Cao Song couldn't bear it.

    "Thank you for your compliments, sir. May I ask your surname?" Yuechan called out softly.

    "He is a famous talented man in the capital, Cao Song. This is the eldest son of Prince Chun, Yan Qixuan. This is Jiang Shouwang, a son of a prominent scholar family in the south of the Yangtze River. He is also a well-known civil and military man in the capital, Fu Xi. We are here,  The most knowledgeable in martial arts and the most powerful. I won¡¯t introduce him." Luo Shouxun came to the rescue of the beauty.  Yuechan's eyes lit up. Those present were either of high status or well-known.  Just pick up anyone, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, you will have someone to rely on in your next life.

    "We are here to play. You gave us such a sad and sad piece of music. Didn't you deliberately ruin our interest in playing? If you don't know, you thought someone died here." Wen Wan listened to the music and was very unhappy.  .  It was originally an autumn outing, so everyone went out to have fun.  You made such a sad song.  Don't mess with it intentionally.

    As soon as this was said, other people also thought that Wen Wan was right.

    "It's really not good to listen to. It's not as good as the music you just played with Ye Fu Xi." Yan Qixuan is definitely on Wen Wan's side.  Whatever Wen Wan says and does is right.

    "Young master, please forgive me. This is the new lyrics and music composed by the slave family. Therefore, I want to give it to the young masters to listen to it first. If there are any deficiencies, the slave family will improve it." Yue Chan felt angry. In the past year since her debut, she had never been beaten by others.  Holding it in the palm of your hand is like a pearl or a treasure.  When have you ever been treated so slowly and ridiculed?  However, people like them.  You can't offend your guests.  So I suppressed the displeasure in my heart.

    "What you did, this is obviously 'Happy Meeting' written by Li Yu. When did it become your poem?" Wen Wan was surprised.

    "Yes, that's right, it's Li Yu's meeting." Cao Song nodded in agreement.

    "I made the music, and the lyrics were given by the master. This music is newly composed by me, and I will recommend it to other guests in the future." Yuechan's face changed slightly, and she immediately changed her words.  She really made a mistake. It seems that the so-called Jiangnan talent is not just a boast.  They are completely different from those so-called talented people in the capital.  As soon as I exit.  Just know the ins and outs.  She really made a mistake, so she should be treated with caution if she stays for a while.  Yuechan immediately put away the contempt in her heart just now.

    "You can make music. Then you can compose lyrics and music of Li Yu's "Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon" for my young master to listen to. The tune cannot be as sad as before. It should be cheerful. Our young master is here to play, but  We're not here to mourn. We only have to say it once. Don't let us repeat it." Dongqing warned Na Yuechan without any shame.

    Luo Shouxun wanted to express his love, but when he saw Wen Wan's expressionless face, he immediately withdrew.  It's terrible for Fu Xi to lose his temper.

    "When did the spring flowers and autumn moon come, how much do we know about the past" he sang softly.

    Wen Wan nodded slightly.

    "Okay, Miss Yuechan is very talented, so talented." Luo Shouxun praised.  Yan Qixuan looked at Wen Wan, but Wen Wan had no reaction.  He didn't react much either.

    "My young master said that your piano art is beautiful, gorgeous, sad and sad, and can make the listeners feel deeply moved; but it does not have the artistic conception of being clear, mysterious, melodious, and solitary. It is only superficial.  Moreover, there are sixteen ways to play the piano, and you can only do it: light, loose, crisp, smooth, strange, harmonious, quick, and clear. If you can't do these two, you can't do the other eight fingerings, especially high and clean.  Your piano skills will always be like this. However, at your current age.?, being able to do these eight things is considered rare.  Our young master said, you are already very good.  "Looking at Yuechan's increasingly pale face, Dongqing finally spoke out words of comfort unconsciously.

    "Could it be that the young master is also a lover of the piano?" Yue Chan asked overjoyed.

    "Fu Xi, you have also learned the piano." Yan Qixuan asked stutteringly.  He didn't understand these at all, but Fu Xi was able to comment clearly and clearly. He must have learned it and his cultivation level was not low.

    "I didn't expect Master Fuxi to be a top performer." Cao Song praised.  Yan Qixuan looked at Wen Wan with admiration.  Luo Shouxun admired.

    "The young master said that he had studied for two days and was taught by his elders, but he had no talent. He has a general understanding of music theory. But my young master's teacher is a master of the piano." Song Luoyang's piano skills are famous all over the world.  When I have nothing to do, I just play for a while. As Wen Wan's only apprentice, even if I don't have talent, I will always know something after a long time.  The nobility and artistic conception of the teacher's music are naturally beyond the reach of the woman in front of her.

    "I wonder, Master, if there is an opportunity to introduce this senior to the slave family." Yue Chan asked with great joy.  It would be extremely beneficial to her reputation if she could get to know people like that.

    Wen Wan regretfully said that the elder was not in the capital.  Yuechan was disappointed, but she soon lost her disappointment and sang a light-hearted song.

    Wen Wan felt bored and climbed up the mountain.  She saw many beautiful flowers on the mountain and wanted to pick some.  Yan Qixuan naturally followed him.

    Arriving at the mountainside, Wen Wan let go of her hands and breathed in the fresh air.  It's as if the heaven and the earth are in the space where I raise my hands.  Although it is autumn, the vast greenery in front of us stretches to the horizon. Various unknown wild flowers are dotted among them, swaying in the wind, and the dew on the flowers reflects the bright light. This scenery is still there  The painting makes people feel happy and comfortable.

    After feeling Wenwan for a while, we started picking flowers.  After picking them, I sat down in the grass and started weaving garlands.  There is nothing calm and elegant that a child of aristocratic family should have.

    Yan Qixuan looked at it and immediately started to pick all kinds of flowers that he didn't know, and put them in front of Wen Wan one by one.  Wen Wan skillfully wove a garland and gave it to Yan Qixuan. She wove another one herself and put it on her head.  I learned all this from my teacher and it feels very good.

    "Fu Xi, you are so beautiful." The dark skin on Wen Wan's face sparkled in the sun, and her pair of big almond-shaped eyes rotated, exuding a moving look.  The bright flower-like smile on his face reached straight to the bottom of Yan Qixuan's heart, making him feel warm in his heart.

    After hearing the compliment, Wen Wan tilted her chin up proudly and sat down next to him.  Wen Wan's head was covered with sweat, and Yan Qixuan took a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, which was very gentle and considerate.

    Wenwan looked at the beautiful weather.  In such a good weather, Wen Wan thought about the teacher's words, using the sky as a quilt, the earth as a mat, and the mountains and rivers as pillows. That feeling was very refreshing.  She also wanted to feel it, so she opened her hands and fell into the grass.  Opening her eyes and looking at the blue sky, smelling the flowers blowing from time to time, Wen Wan felt very comfortable.

    "You're not in good health, so don't sleep on the floor. Otherwise, lean on me and sleep for a while." Yan Qixuan called the guard to bring a blanket and spread it on the grass, and pulled Wen Wan onto the blanket.  Wen Wan didn't think too much and just followed his wishes.  He rested his head on Yan Qixuan's shoulder and narrowed his eyes.  After a while, I fell asleep.

    Dongqing watched Wenwan fall asleep. She was bored by being alone, so she walked away on her own.

    Yan Qixuan saw Wen Wan falling asleep and carefully held her on his lap.  Then he took a clean handkerchief from his arms and gently wiped the dusty little face on his face.  Seeing that Wen Wan seemed to have really fallen asleep, and fearing that she might catch a cold due to the wind, Yan Qixuan asked the guards to bring him a cloak to cover him up.  I was afraid that he would catch a cold.  With a wave of his hand, everyone around him dispersed out of sight.

    Yan Qixuan looked at Wen Wan's dark little face and felt very satisfied.  He never knew that a young man could be so smart. In the past, he had never thought of being willing to be friendly with such a person.  Moreover, he is so kind to himself.  It was really beyond her imagination.  It made him admire, envy, and feel a strong sense of joy.  In the past, people like this were always aloof.  But only Fu Xi was so approachable and loved and cared about him so much.  Also, I no longer reject those annoying poems and other things that I used to hate.

    "Your Majesty, Young Master, I saw several peach trees in front of me. There are a lot of peaches on them. Would you like me to go over and pick some to taste fresh." Dongqing came over and saw that Wen Wan had opened her eyes and smiled.  Tell me what you saw.

    "What are you not going to do? Fu Xi, let's go." Pulling Wen Wan up, the two of them followed Holly for a while, and sure enough they saw a peach tree covered with peaches.  All of them are red and look very special.?So likable.  (To be continued)
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