The sound of the flute from the Taiye Pond suddenly stopped, and the sound of the piano on the Qiu Shui Platform next door also stopped abruptly in unison. Several men who were talking about it on the Xia Ou Platform were stunned, and then laughed loudly and said: "Yan Er This time, the young master really met a close friend, but I didn’t know that the person playing the piano just now was the eighth young lady of the Hua family. If so, it would be interesting... "
Zhuang Jing said angrily: "What else are you going to do? Hurry up and call all the guys from your restaurant. I don't believe you can beat him as a flute player."
Hua Zhuo raised her chin. Du Wan was praised, and she was honored. That's her best friend.
Cheng Ning had left the window long ago. He had accidentally glanced at Yan Kuang just now. He was so ashamed that he dared to look out. Bai Lu was still savoring "A Hundred Flowers Killing" and ignored him at all. Zhuang Jing, on the other hand, was Liu Mei. Standing upside down, you are so shameless, you dare to ask, she moved her ten fingers together, the sound of the piano continued, and she became more and more murderous.
"Okay, okay, it's not you who is cooperating with him, it's him who is cooperating with you. Just calm down. Is it possible that I have to ask Mr. Yan Ershao to come and apologize?"
There was a heavy wind and snow outside the window, and as if in conjunction with the clanging music, there was a sense of solemnity in the entire world.
"I can spare it."
There are even those who are afraid of chaos in the world, leaning half of their bodies out of the window, cupping their hands in front of their mouths and shouting: "Second Young Master Yan, my confidant is right here. If you don't come up, where do you want to go?"
"Young Master Yan, you can't beg a phoenix like a phoenix, hahaha..."
"Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" follows the path of lingering and graceful, and is played with a low flute sound. Although it is a bit more broad, it cannot change the original style. I was overwhelmed by the clank sound of "Hundred Flowers Killing". In an instant, all the lingering and gentleness were gone, and the song was almost out of tune.
Zhuang Jing couldn't compete with the three of them, so she had to say angrily: "Okay, I will listen to Sister Zhuo'er's method. If you don't feel relieved, you can follow my method."
I don’t know if Second Young Master Yan heard the shouting, but he could faintly hear it on the Qiushui stage. Zhuang Jing was recalling the music just now. Her face suddenly turned red and she spat: "Who is that person next door? Really?" Damn..."
Hua Zhuo pursed his lips and smiled and said: "This is a piece composed by the most talented girl in Huainan Prefecture. She was reading a poem about chrysanthemums one day, and she read the line 'When autumn comes on September 8th, when my flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers will be killed.' , I felt it for a moment, so I composed a song for it. Others felt the bleakness of autumn and often composed desolate sounds, but she was different. Instead, she composed a murderous sound, so she named it "Hundred Flowers Killing" and put that The withered flowers are regarded as the souls of the flowers that died in battle, and it is fine to pay homage to the beautiful souls of the flowers with the sound of killing, but it is funny that the music has been composed but she cannot play it herself. "
Hua Zhuo raised her chin. Du Wan was praised, and she was honored. That's her best friend.
These words were so powerful that Hua Zhuo almost broke out in a cold sweat. If Zhuang Jing followed what he said, they would become the laughingstock of the capital tomorrow. From now on, except for the ten young talents in Beijing and the ten most talented people in Beijing, , I’m afraid I’ll have to add another Four Smiles in Beijing. With a wink at Bailu and Cheng Ning, the three girls worked together to push Zhuang Jing into the chair.
Zhuang Jing paused with her hands, slapped them on the strings, and said angrily: "He knows what's going on."
When she was about to rush to the window and curse a few times, Hua Zhuo hurriedly grabbed her and said: "A few clan members are fooling around over there. Just pretend you didn't hear them. Why don't you want to follow them in the fooling around? Besides, This confidant was right. Even though I don’t understand the rhythm, I can still hear it. Just now you played the flute and the piano, and the harmony was very good."
"Pfft..."
Zhuang Jing couldn't compete with the three of them, so she had to say angrily: "Okay, I will listen to Sister Zhuo'er's method. If you don't feel relieved, you can follow my method."
Hua Zhuo pursed his lips and smiled and said: "This is a piece composed by the most talented girl in Huainan Prefecture. She was reading a poem about chrysanthemums one day, and she read the line 'When autumn comes on September 8th, when my flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers will be killed.' , I felt it for a moment, so I composed a song for it. Others felt the bleakness of autumn and often composed desolate sounds, but she was different. Instead, she composed a murderous sound, so she named it "Hundred Flowers Killing" and put that The withered flowers are regarded as the souls of the flowers that died in battle, and it is fine to pay homage to the beautiful souls of the flowers with the sound of killing, but it is funny that the music has been composed but she cannot play it herself. "
"Okay, okay, it's not you who is cooperating with him, it's him who is cooperating with you. Just calm down. Is it possible that I have to ask Mr. Yan Ershao to come and apologize?"
In fact, gentlemen are fond of fair ladies. In the capital, if a man expresses his admiration to a woman in public, as long as both parties do not violate the rules, it will not cause criticism and will become a good story. But the problem is that Yan Kuang can't even play the piano now. No one knew about it, so she sang "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", which was obviously less sincere and more of a tease. That's why Bai Lu said this, and Zhuang Jing's face turned from red to white with anger, and then From white to green.
Bai Lu chuckled and said: "It turns out that the rumors that your two families are going to get married are true. No wonder I see that you two are in a very good relationship, but you are a sister-in-law-to-be."
I don’t know if Second Young Master Yan heard the shouting, but he could faintly hear it on the Qiushui stage. Zhuang Jing was recalling the music just now. Her face suddenly turned red and she spat: "Who is that person next door? Really?" Damn..."
Bai Lu chuckled lightly, and Cheng Ning also nodded and said, "Sister Hua, don't worry, we are not talkative people."
"Sister Zhuo'er, you're talking nonsense too..." Zhuang Jing's face turned even redder, "I just had itchy hands for a moment, no one is cooperating with him."
Hua Zhuo quickly grabbed her and said, "Don't be busy, I have a way to deal with him."
"Sister Zhuo'er!"
"Okay, okay, it's not you who is cooperating with him, it's him who is cooperating with you. Just calm down. Is it possible that I have to ask Mr. Yan Ershao to come and apologize?"
Zhuang Jing laughed so much that she almost fell on the Yao Qin.
Zhuang Jing gritted her teeth and geared up, almost ready to rush out and fight the second young master Yan.
Hua Zhuo said softly: "On the top of the willow branches in the moonlight, people meet at the mass grave outside the city after dusk, brewing fragrant tea and waiting quietly."
Bai Lu was also familiar with rhythm. She was surprised when she heard it and said, "What kind of music is this that is so frightening?"
Zhuang Jing paused and said angrily: "You know how to bully me. Wait until I tell the second brother and see if the second brother doesn't fix you."
When Zhuang Jing heard "Hundred Flowers Kill", she immediately turned from anger to joy. She chuckled and said: "Of course I can do this, but I haven't been able to play it well. Now I feel like it. Thank you for wanting this. I'll give it a try. It's great." You can’t kill those guys with all their arrogance.”
"Sister Zhuo'er!"
After a while, there was no sound outside. Baxiu got brave enough to run to the window, took a look, and turned around and said, "Miss, that person is gone."
There was a heavy wind and snow outside the window, and as if in conjunction with the clanging music, there was a sense of solemnity in the entire world.
Hua Zhuo pursed his lips and smiled and said: "This is a piece composed by the most talented girl in Huainan Prefecture. She was reading a poem about chrysanthemums one day, and she read the line 'When autumn comes on September 8th, when my flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers will be killed.' , I felt it for a moment, so I composed a song for it. Others felt the bleakness of autumn and often composed desolate sounds, but she was different. Instead, she composed a murderous sound, so she named it "Hundred Flowers Killing" and put that The withered flowers are regarded as the souls of the flowers that died in battle, and it is fine to pay homage to the beautiful souls of the flowers with the sound of killing, but it is funny that the music has been composed but she cannot play it herself. "
Zhuang Jing paused and said angrily: "You know how to bully me. Wait until I tell the second brother and see if the second brother doesn't fix you."
Hua Zhuo said softly: "On the top of the willow branches in the moonlight, people meet at the mass grave outside the city after dusk, brewing fragrant tea and waiting quietly."
"Hitting and killing is not what we girls should do. Just calm down and listen to Sister Hua's method." Bai Lu persuaded her nicely.
There was a heavy wind and snow outside the window, and as if in conjunction with the clanging music, there was a sense of solemnity in the entire world.
"Sister Hua, what did you write that made Second Young Master Yan leave? He is notoriously stubborn." Cheng Ning asked curiously.
"Sister Hua, what did you write that made Second Young Master Yan leave? He is notoriously stubborn." Cheng Ning asked curiously.
Bai Lu felt the abnormality caused by the sound of the piano, and couldn't help but be moved, saying: "What a wonderful song "Hundred Flowers Killing". Whoever can compose this song should be called a talented woman. If I have the opportunity to go to Huainan Mansion in the future, I will definitely give it a try." Let’s meet.”
Hua Zhuo was extremely embarrassed, but the matter had come to this, and there was no point in covering it up. After being embarrassed for a while, he simply admitted it and said, "The matter has not been settled yet. Sister Bai and Sister Cheng, please don't talk to anyone anymore."
Hua Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Since he humiliated you with "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", we should also repay him with music. I remember when Wan'er composed the song "Killing of Hundred Flowers", because I didn't She knows the rhythm, so she gave you the score, can you play it?"
Now it was Hua Zhuo's turn to make a big blush, and Qiqi Aiai said: "He, he... what does he have to do with me."
No one paid attention to Yan Kuang, but Hua Zhuo couldn't ignore it. She was the host after all, and she couldn't watch Zhuang Jing being entangled by a crazy student, so she wrote a few words on the paper and asked Qiqiao to give it to Han San. Go down.
I don’t know if Second Young Master Yan heard the shouting, but he could faintly hear it on the Qiushui stage. Zhuang Jing was recalling the music just now. Her face suddenly turned red and she spat: "Who is that person next door? Really?" Damn..."
"Sister Zhuo'er, thank you for your imagination. Let that shameless guy go to hell."
The Qiu Shui Terrace was originally built next to the Taiye Pond, and there was even a dock under the platform. You can board a boat directly from here to cruise the lake, so you can naturally park your boat. When Cheng Ning stuck her head out of the window to look out, she happened to glance at Yan Kuang, who was naturally extremely annoyed.
"Young Master Yan, you can't beg a phoenix like a phoenix, hahaha..."
Du Wan couldn't play the song, and Zhuang Jing's carefree temperament naturally couldn't play it. But there were exceptions to everything. Yan Kuang's behavior was indeed out of line, which made Zhuang Jing furious, and she couldn't play it. "A Hundred Flowers Kill" is tragic, but it expresses the indignation so deeply that I can barely play the song.
"Sister Zhuo'er, you're talking nonsense too..." Zhuang Jing's face turned even redder, "I just had itchy hands for a moment, no one is cooperating with him."
As she spoke, she looked at Bai Lu and Cheng Ning. Although the matter between her and Zhuang Zheng was basically certain, after all, there was no clear path. When no outsiders were around, Zhuang Jing could just speak freely. Now there are still If Zhuang Jing still said this when others were around, wouldn't it embarrass her.
If we compare people to flowers, although Du Wan is a rare talented woman, she is still as old as a flower. How can she experience the tragedy of flowers withering, let alone the courage to wait until the next spring to compete for the top spot despite the death of her soul. , so she composed the music, but could not play the artistic conception of "Killing a Hundred Flowers", so she gave the music score to Zhuang Jing rather boringly.
"Young Master Yan, you can't beg a phoenix like a phoenix, hahaha..."
Bai Lu was also familiar with rhythm. She was surprised when she heard it and said, "What kind of music is this that is so frightening?"
"Pfft..."
Zhuang Jing paused and said angrily: "You know how to bully me. Wait until I tell the second brother and see if the second brother doesn't fix you."
"Damn it... Damn it... Do you think I'm easy to bully..."
These words were so powerful that Hua Zhuo almost broke out in a cold sweat. If Zhuang Jing followed what he said, they would become the laughingstock of the capital tomorrow. From now on, except for the ten young talents in Beijing and the ten most talented people in Beijing, , I’m afraid I’ll have to add another Four Smiles in Beijing. With a wink at Bailu and Cheng Ning, the three girls worked together to push Zhuang Jing into the chair.
As she spoke, she looked at Bai Lu and Cheng Ning. Although the matter between her and Zhuang Zheng was basically certain, after all, there was no clear path. When no outsiders were around, Zhuang Jing could just speak freely. Now there are still If Zhuang Jing still said this when others were around, wouldn't it embarrass her.
Zhuang Jing followed her gaze and looked at Bai Lu and Cheng Ning. She suddenly realized that she had made a mistake and couldn't help but murmured, wanting to make up for it, but she ran out of ideas.
Bai Lu was also familiar with rhythm. She was surprised when she heard it and said, "What kind of music is this that is so frightening?"
Zhuang Jing couldn't compete with the three of them, so she had to say angrily: "Okay, I will listen to Sister Zhuo'er's method. If you don't feel relieved, you can follow my method."
Speaking of the latter part, he actually became a little murderous.
Zhuang Jing gritted her teeth and geared up, almost ready to rush out and fight the second young master Yan.
"Young Master Yan, you can't beg a phoenix like a phoenix, hahaha..."
Bai Lu chuckled and said: "It turns out that the rumors that your two families are going to get married are true. No wonder I see that you two are in a very good relationship, but you are a sister-in-law-to-be."
Hua Zhuo quickly grabbed her and said, "Don't be busy, I have a way to deal with him."
Hua Zhuo smiled, but before she said anything, the signature was: On behalf of the fragrant soul of the flowers, I sincerely invite those who protect the flowers. This signature on the one hand answers Yan Kuang's question and secretly points out the source of "Hundred Flowers Killing". On the other hand, it praises him as the flower protector. If Yan Kuang is really the flower protector, it will naturally be difficult to entangle him anymore. If he still doesn't know how to advance or retreat, and continues to struggle, then today's scene will not be a good story, but a scandal. Since Yan Kuang dares to swim in Taiye Lake in a small boat in this snowy weather, Bai Lu praises him. How can such a person, who has the world in mind, know how to advance and retreat
"Pfft..."
Zhuang Jing paused and said angrily: "You know how to bully me. Wait until I tell the second brother and see if the second brother doesn't fix you."
Yan Kuang stood on the boat and slowly wiped off the saliva on the flute. "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" was forced to stop halfway. He was not angry at all. Instead, he was full of interest and looked at the fan on the Qiushui stage. Opening the window, he sighed deeply and said loudly: "Miss, please forgive me. Yan Kuang didn't mean to offend. May I ask, miss, what is the name of this song?"
Du Wan couldn't play the song, and Zhuang Jing's carefree temperament naturally couldn't play it. But there were exceptions to everything. Yan Kuang's behavior was indeed out of line, which made Zhuang Jing furious, and she couldn't play it. "A Hundred Flowers Kill" is tragic, but it expresses the indignation so deeply that I can barely play the song.
Hua Zhuo was extremely embarrassed, but the matter had come to this, and there was no point in covering it up. After being embarrassed for a while, he simply admitted it and said, "The matter has not been settled yet. Sister Bai and Sister Cheng, please don't talk to anyone anymore."
Hua Zhuo was extremely embarrassed, but the matter had come to this, and there was no point in covering it up. After being embarrassed for a while, he simply admitted it and said, "The matter has not been settled yet. Sister Bai and Sister Cheng, please don't talk to anyone anymore."
The Qiu Shui Terrace was originally built next to the Taiye Pond, and there was even a dock under the platform. You can board a boat directly from here to cruise the lake, so you can naturally park your boat. When Cheng Ning stuck her head out of the window to look out, she happened to glance at Yan Kuang, who was naturally extremely annoyed.
Yan Kuang stood on the boat and slowly wiped off the saliva on the flute. "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" was forced to stop halfway. He was not angry at all. Instead, he was full of interest and looked at the fan on the Qiushui stage. Opening the window, he sighed deeply and said loudly: "Miss, please forgive me. Yan Kuang didn't mean to offend. May I ask, miss, what is the name of this song?"
"Sister Zhuo'er, you're talking nonsense too..." Zhuang Jing's face turned even redder, "I just had itchy hands for a moment, no one is cooperating with him."
There are even those who are afraid of chaos in the world, leaning half of their bodies out of the window, cupping their hands in front of their mouths and shouting: "Second Young Master Yan, my confidant is right here. If you don't come up, where do you want to go?"
A burst of laughter suddenly broke out on the Xia Ou stage next door, and someone shouted loudly in the laughter: "Well done, Second Young Master Yan, this song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" is really suitable for the occasion!"
"Hitting and killing is not what we girls should do. Just calm down and listen to Sister Hua's method." Bai Lu persuaded her nicely.
"I can spare it."
Du Wan couldn't play the song, and Zhuang Jing's carefree temperament naturally couldn't play it. But there were exceptions to everything. Yan Kuang's behavior was indeed out of line, which made Zhuang Jing furious, and she couldn't play it. "A Hundred Flowers Kill" is tragic, but it expresses the indignation so deeply that I can barely play the song.
"Pfft..."
The sound of the flute outside gradually stopped. It was overwhelmed by the sound of the piano and could not continue to play. After playing less than half of the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", it could no longer continue and had to stop abruptly.
The Qiu Shui Terrace was originally built next to the Taiye Pond, and there was even a dock under the platform. You can board a boat directly from here to cruise the lake, so you can naturally park your boat. When Cheng Ning stuck her head out of the window to look out, she happened to glance at Yan Kuang, who was naturally extremely annoyed.
"Pfft..."
Zhuang Jing paused with her hands, slapped them on the strings, and said angrily: "He knows what's going on."
Bai Lu chuckled lightly, and Cheng Ning also nodded and said, "Sister Hua, don't worry, we are not talkative people."
Hua Zhuo said softly: "On the top of the willow branches in the moonlight, people meet at the mass grave outside the city after dusk, brewing fragrant tea and waiting quietly."
"Okay, okay, it's not you who is cooperating with him, it's him who is cooperating with you. Just calm down. Is it possible that I have to ask Mr. Yan Ershao to come and apologize?"
I don’t know if Second Young Master Yan heard the shouting, but he could faintly hear it on the Qiushui stage. Zhuang Jing was recalling the music just now. Her face suddenly turned red and she spat: "Who is that person next door? Really?" Damn..."
When Zhuang Jing heard "Hundred Flowers Kill", she immediately turned from anger to joy. She chuckled and said: "Of course I can do this, but I haven't been able to play it well. Now I feel like it. Thank you for wanting this. I'll give it a try. It's great." You can’t kill those guys with all their arrogance.”
Now it was Hua Zhuo's turn to make a big blush, and Qiqi Aiai said: "He, he... what does he have to do with me."
"I can spare it."
Hua Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and was about to say thank you when he suddenly heard the sound of a flute coming from the window again. The sound was much clearer than before. Cheng Ning was leaning against the window. When he stretched out his head to take a look, he was shocked and quickly pulled back, his face flushed. Said: "Damn Yan Kuang, he rowed the boat under the Qiushui Terrace."
"Damn it... Damn it... Do you think I'm easy to bully..."
"Hitting and killing is not what we girls should do. Just calm down and listen to Sister Hua's method." Bai Lu persuaded her nicely.
The Qiu Shui Terrace was originally built next to the Taiye Pond, and there was even a dock under the platform. You can board a boat directly from here to cruise the lake, so you can naturally park your boat. When Cheng Ning stuck her head out of the window to look out, she happened to glance at Yan Kuang, who was naturally extremely annoyed.
The sound of the piano sounded again, sweeping away the soft and melodious tone before. The strings sounded clank, sonorous and powerful, and vaguely, a chilling air came out.
Hua Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and was about to say thank you when he suddenly heard the sound of a flute coming from the window again. The sound was much clearer than before. Cheng Ning was leaning against the window. When he stretched out his head to take a look, he was shocked and quickly pulled back, his face flushed. Said: "Damn Yan Kuang, he rowed the boat under the Qiushui Terrace."
The sound of the flute from the Taiye Pond suddenly stopped, and the sound of the piano on the Qiu Shui Platform next door also stopped abruptly in unison. Several men who were talking about it on the Xia Ou Platform were stunned, and then laughed loudly and said: "Yan Er This time, the young master really met a close friend, but I didn’t know that the person playing the piano just now was the eighth young lady of the Hua family. If so, it would be interesting... "
Hua Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and was about to say thank you when he suddenly heard the sound of a flute coming from the window again. The sound was much clearer than before. Cheng Ning was leaning against the window. When he stretched out his head to take a look, he was shocked and quickly pulled back, his face flushed. Said: "Damn Yan Kuang, he rowed the boat under the Qiushui Terrace."
When she was about to rush to the window and curse a few times, Hua Zhuo hurriedly grabbed her and said: "A few clan members are fooling around over there. Just pretend you didn't hear them. Why don't you want to follow them in the fooling around? Besides, This confidant was right. Even though I don’t understand the rhythm, I can still hear it. Just now you played the flute and the piano, and the harmony was very good."
Zhuang Jing paused with her hands, slapped them on the strings, and said angrily: "He knows what's going on."
The sound of the flute from the Taiye Pond suddenly stopped, and the sound of the piano on the Qiu Shui Platform next door also stopped abruptly in unison. Several men who were talking about it on the Xia Ou Platform were stunned, and then laughed loudly and said: "Yan Er This time, the young master really met a close friend, but I didn’t know that the person playing the piano just now was the eighth young lady of the Hua family. If so, it would be interesting... "
"Sister Zhuo'er, thank you for your imagination. Let that shameless guy go to hell."
A burst of laughter suddenly broke out on the Xia Ou stage next door, and someone shouted loudly in the laughter: "Well done, Second Young Master Yan, this song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" is really suitable for the occasion!"
Du Wan couldn't play the song, and Zhuang Jing's carefree temperament naturally couldn't play it. But there were exceptions to everything. Yan Kuang's behavior was indeed out of line, which made Zhuang Jing furious, and she couldn't play it. "A Hundred Flowers Kill" is tragic, but it expresses the indignation so deeply that I can barely play the song.
Bai Lu was also familiar with rhythm. She was surprised when she heard it and said, "What kind of music is this that is so frightening?"
Cheng Ning had left the window long ago. He had accidentally glanced at Yan Kuang just now. He was so ashamed that he dared to look out. Bai Lu was still savoring "A Hundred Flowers Killing" and ignored him at all. Zhuang Jing, on the other hand, was Liu Mei. Standing upside down, you are so shameless, you dare to ask, she moved her ten fingers together, the sound of the piano continued, and she became more and more murderous.
"Young Master Yan, you can't beg a phoenix like a phoenix, hahaha..."
When she was about to rush to the window and curse a few times, Hua Zhuo hurriedly grabbed her and said: "A few clan members are fooling around over there. Just pretend you didn't hear them. Why don't you want to follow them in the fooling around? Besides, This confidant was right. Even though I don’t understand the rhythm, I can still hear it. Just now you played the flute and the piano, and the harmony was very good."
Zhuang Jing said angrily: "What else are you going to do? Hurry up and call all the guys from your restaurant. I don't believe you can beat him as a flute player."
Someone even sang in time to the song: "There is a beautiful woman here, I will never forget it when I see her. If I don't see her for a day, I miss her like crazy. The phoenix is soaring, and I am begging for phoenix from all over the world. But the beauty is here, and she is not on the east wall... "
"Sister Zhuo'er, you're talking nonsense too..." Zhuang Jing's face turned even redder, "I just had itchy hands for a moment, no one is cooperating with him."
"Pfft..."
Bai Lu frowned and said, "These clan members are really worried that the world will not be in chaos, so they helped Yan Kuang tease Sister Zhuang."
"I can spare it."
If we compare people to flowers, although Du Wan is a rare talented woman, she is still as old as a flower. How can she experience the tragedy of flowers withering, let alone the courage to wait until the next spring to compete for the top spot despite the death of her soul. , so she composed the music, but could not play the artistic conception of "Killing a Hundred Flowers", so she gave the music score to Zhuang Jing rather boringly.
Yan Kuang stood on the boat and slowly wiped off the saliva on the flute. "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" was forced to stop halfway. He was not angry at all. Instead, he was full of interest and looked at the fan on the Qiushui stage. Opening the window, he sighed deeply and said loudly: "Miss, please forgive me. Yan Kuang didn't mean to offend. May I ask, miss, what is the name of this song?"
Zhuang Jing said angrily: "What else are you going to do? Hurry up and call all the guys from your restaurant. I don't believe you can beat him as a flute player."
Bai Lu was also familiar with rhythm. She was surprised when she heard it and said, "What kind of music is this that is so frightening?"
In fact, gentlemen are fond of fair ladies. In the capital, if a man expresses his admiration to a woman in public, as long as both parties do not violate the rules, it will not cause criticism and will become a good story. But the problem is that Yan Kuang can't even play the piano now. No one knew about it, so she sang "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", which was obviously less sincere and more of a tease. That's why Bai Lu said this, and Zhuang Jing's face turned from red to white with anger, and then From white to green.
Zhuang Jing said angrily: "What else are you going to do? Hurry up and call all the guys from your restaurant. I don't believe you can beat him as a flute player."
The sound of the flute outside gradually stopped. It was overwhelmed by the sound of the piano and could not continue to play. After playing less than half of the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", it could no longer continue and had to stop abruptly.
Bai Lu chuckled and said: "It turns out that the rumors that your two families are going to get married are true. No wonder I see that you two are in a very good relationship, but you are a sister-in-law-to-be."
Someone even sang in time to the song: "There is a beautiful woman here, I will never forget it when I see her. If I don't see her for a day, I miss her like crazy. The phoenix is soaring, and I am begging for phoenix from all over the world. But the beauty is here, and she is not on the east wall... "
In fact, gentlemen are fond of fair ladies. In the capital, if a man expresses his admiration to a woman in public, as long as both parties do not violate the rules, it will not cause criticism and will become a good story. But the problem is that Yan Kuang can't even play the piano now. No one knew about it, so she sang "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", which was obviously less sincere and more of a tease. That's why Bai Lu said this, and Zhuang Jing's face turned from red to white with anger, and then From white to green.
When she was about to rush to the window and curse a few times, Hua Zhuo hurriedly grabbed her and said: "A few clan members are fooling around over there. Just pretend you didn't hear them. Why don't you want to follow them in the fooling around? Besides, This confidant was right. Even though I don’t understand the rhythm, I can still hear it. Just now you played the flute and the piano, and the harmony was very good."
"Angry?"
Hua Zhuo smiled, but before she said anything, the signature was: On behalf of the fragrant soul of the flowers, I sincerely invite those who protect the flowers. This signature on the one hand answers Yan Kuang's question and secretly points out the source of "Hundred Flowers Killing". On the other hand, it praises him as the flower protector. If Yan Kuang is really the flower protector, it will naturally be difficult to entangle him anymore. If he still doesn't know how to advance or retreat, and continues to struggle, then today's scene will not be a good story, but a scandal. Since Yan Kuang dares to swim in Taiye Lake in a small boat in this snowy weather, Bai Lu praises him. How can such a person, who has the world in mind, know how to advance and retreat
"Damn it... Damn it... Do you think I'm easy to bully..."
"Hitting and killing is not what we girls should do. Just calm down and listen to Sister Hua's method." Bai Lu persuaded her nicely.
These words were so powerful that Hua Zhuo almost broke out in a cold sweat. If Zhuang Jing followed what he said, they would become the laughingstock of the capital tomorrow. From now on, except for the ten young talents in Beijing and the ten most talented people in Beijing, , I’m afraid I’ll have to add another Four Smiles in Beijing. With a wink at Bailu and Cheng Ning, the three girls worked together to push Zhuang Jing into the chair.
Zhuang Jing couldn't compete with the three of them, so she had to say angrily: "Okay, I will listen to Sister Zhuo'er's method. If you don't feel relieved, you can follow my method."
Zhuang Jing couldn't compete with the three of them, so she had to say angrily: "Okay, I will listen to Sister Zhuo'er's method. If you don't feel relieved, you can follow my method."
Bai Lu chuckled and said: "It turns out that the rumors that your two families are going to get married are true. No wonder I see that you two are in a very good relationship, but you are a sister-in-law-to-be."
Hua Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and was about to say thank you when he suddenly heard the sound of a flute coming from the window again. The sound was much clearer than before. Cheng Ning was leaning against the window. When he stretched out his head to take a look, he was shocked and quickly pulled back, his face flushed. Said: "Damn Yan Kuang, he rowed the boat under the Qiushui Terrace."
"I can spare it."
Zhuang Jing gritted her teeth and geared up, almost ready to rush out and fight the second young master Yan.
Du Wan couldn't play the song, and Zhuang Jing's carefree temperament naturally couldn't play it. But there were exceptions to everything. Yan Kuang's behavior was indeed out of line, which made Zhuang Jing furious, and she couldn't play it. "A Hundred Flowers Kill" is tragic, but it expresses the indignation so deeply that I can barely play the song.
Hua Zhuo was extremely embarrassed, but the matter had come to this, and there was no point in covering it up. After being embarrassed for a while, he simply admitted it and said, "The matter has not been settled yet. Sister Bai and Sister Cheng, please don't talk to anyone anymore."
Zhuang Jing paused and said angrily: "You know how to bully me. Wait until I tell the second brother and see if the second brother doesn't fix you."
"Okay, okay, it's not you who is cooperating with him, it's him who is cooperating with you. Just calm down. Is it possible that I have to ask Mr. Yan Ershao to come and apologize?"
Hua Zhuo quickly grabbed her and said, "Don't be busy, I have a way to deal with him."
If we compare people to flowers, although Du Wan is a rare talented woman, she is still as old as a flower. How can she experience the tragedy of flowers withering, let alone the courage to wait until the next spring to compete for the top spot despite the death of her soul. , so she composed the music, but could not play the artistic conception of "Killing a Hundred Flowers", so she gave the music score to Zhuang Jing rather boringly.
Hua Zhuo smiled, but before she said anything, the signature was: On behalf of the fragrant soul of the flowers, I sincerely invite those who protect the flowers. This signature on the one hand answers Yan Kuang's question and secretly points out the source of "Hundred Flowers Killing". On the other hand, it praises him as the flower protector. If Yan Kuang is really the flower protector, it will naturally be difficult to entangle him anymore. If he still doesn't know how to advance or retreat, and continues to struggle, then today's scene will not be a good story, but a scandal. Since Yan Kuang dares to swim in Taiye Lake in a small boat in this snowy weather, Bai Lu praises him. How can such a person, who has the world in mind, know how to advance and retreat
Zhuang Jing followed her gaze and looked at Bai Lu and Cheng Ning. She suddenly realized that she had made a mistake and couldn't help but murmured, wanting to make up for it, but she ran out of ideas.
In fact, gentlemen are fond of fair ladies. In the capital, if a man expresses his admiration to a woman in public, as long as both parties do not violate the rules, it will not cause criticism and will become a good story. But the problem is that Yan Kuang can't even play the piano now. No one knew about it, so she sang "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", which was obviously less sincere and more of a tease. That's why Bai Lu said this, and Zhuang Jing's face turned from red to white with anger, and then From white to green.
There was a heavy wind and snow outside the window, and as if in conjunction with the clanging music, there was a sense of solemnity in the entire world.
Zhuang Jing said angrily: "What else are you going to do? Hurry up and call all the guys from your restaurant. I don't believe you can beat him as a flute player."
Zhuang Jing said angrily: "What else are you going to do? Hurry up and call all the guys from your restaurant. I don't believe you can beat him as a flute player."
"Damn it... Damn it... Do you think I'm easy to bully..."
Zhuang Jing paused and said angrily: "You know how to bully me. Wait until I tell the second brother and see if the second brother doesn't fix you."
On the Qiu Lotus stage, laughter kept coming.
A burst of laughter suddenly broke out on the Xia Ou stage next door, and someone shouted loudly in the laughter: "Well done, Second Young Master Yan, this song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" is really suitable for the occasion!"
Du Wan couldn't play the song, and Zhuang Jing's carefree temperament naturally couldn't play it. But there were exceptions to everything. Yan Kuang's behavior was indeed out of line, which made Zhuang Jing furious, and she couldn't play it. "A Hundred Flowers Kill" is tragic, but it expresses the indignation so deeply that I can barely play the song.
Zhuang Jing paused with her hands, slapped them on the strings, and said angrily: "He knows what's going on."
On the Qiu Lotus stage, laughter kept coming.
These words were so powerful that Hua Zhuo almost broke out in a cold sweat. If Zhuang Jing followed what he said, they would become the laughingstock of the capital tomorrow. From now on, except for the ten young talents in Beijing and the ten most talented people in Beijing, , I’m afraid I’ll have to add another Four Smiles in Beijing. With a wink at Bailu and Cheng Ning, the three girls worked together to push Zhuang Jing into the chair.
Hua Zhuo pursed his lips and smiled and said: "This is a piece composed by the most talented girl in Huainan Prefecture. She was reading a poem about chrysanthemums one day, and she read the line 'When autumn comes on September 8th, when my flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers will be killed.' , I felt it for a moment, so I composed a song for it. Others felt the bleakness of autumn and often composed desolate sounds, but she was different. Instead, she composed a murderous sound, so she named it "Hundred Flowers Killing" and put that The withered flowers are regarded as the souls of the flowers that died in battle, and it is fine to pay homage to the beautiful souls of the flowers with the sound of killing, but it is funny that the music has been composed but she cannot play it herself. "
Hua Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Since he humiliated you with "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", we should also repay him with music. I remember when Wan'er composed the song "Killing of Hundred Flowers", because I didn't She knows the rhythm, so she gave you the score, can you play it?"
These words were so powerful that Hua Zhuo almost broke out in a cold sweat. If Zhuang Jing followed what he said, they would become the laughingstock of the capital tomorrow. From now on, except for the ten young talents in Beijing and the ten most talented people in Beijing, , I’m afraid I’ll have to add another Four Smiles in Beijing. With a wink at Bailu and Cheng Ning, the three girls worked together to push Zhuang Jing into the chair.
On the Qiu Lotus stage, laughter kept coming.
The sound of the piano sounded again, sweeping away the soft and melodious tone before. The strings sounded clank, sonorous and powerful, and vaguely, a chilling air came out.
"Hitting and killing is not what we girls should do. Just calm down and listen to Sister Hua's method." Bai Lu persuaded her nicely.
"Hitting and killing is not what we girls should do. Just calm down and listen to Sister Hua's method." Bai Lu persuaded her nicely.
There was a heavy wind and snow outside the window, and as if in conjunction with the clanging music, there was a sense of solemnity in the entire world.
"Angry?"
"Young Master Yan, you can't beg a phoenix like a phoenix, hahaha..."
The Qiu Shui Terrace was originally built next to the Taiye Pond, and there was even a dock under the platform. You can board a boat directly from here to cruise the lake, so you can naturally park your boat. When Cheng Ning stuck her head out of the window to look out, she happened to glance at Yan Kuang, who was naturally extremely annoyed.
Zhuang Jing couldn't compete with the three of them, so she had to say angrily: "Okay, I will listen to Sister Zhuo'er's method. If you don't feel relieved, you can follow my method."
Hua Zhuo quickly grabbed her and said, "Don't be busy, I have a way to deal with him."
"Hitting and killing is not what we girls should do. Just calm down and listen to Sister Hua's method." Bai Lu persuaded her nicely.
Hua Zhuo said softly: "On the top of the willow branches in the moonlight, people meet at the mass grave outside the city after dusk, brewing fragrant tea and waiting quietly."
Zhuang Jing followed her gaze and looked at Bai Lu and Cheng Ning. She suddenly realized that she had made a mistake and couldn't help but murmured, wanting to make up for it, but she ran out of ideas.
Hua Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Since he humiliated you with "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", we should also repay him with music. I remember when Wan'er composed the song "Killing of Hundred Flowers", because I didn't She knows the rhythm, so she gave you the score, can you play it?"
"Angry?"
If we compare people to flowers, although Du Wan is a rare talented woman, she is still as old as a flower. How can she experience the tragedy of flowers withering, let alone the courage to wait until the next spring to compete for the top spot despite the death of her soul. , so she composed the music, but could not play the artistic conception of "Killing a Hundred Flowers", so she gave the music score to Zhuang Jing rather boringly.
Bai Lu frowned and said, "These clan members are really worried that the world will not be in chaos, so they helped Yan Kuang tease Sister Zhuang."
Bai Lu was also familiar with rhythm. She was surprised when she heard it and said, "What kind of music is this that is so frightening?"
Hua Zhuo pursed his lips and smiled and said: "This is a piece composed by the most talented girl in Huainan Prefecture. She was reading a poem about chrysanthemums one day, and she read the line 'When autumn comes on September 8th, when my flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers will be killed.' , I felt it for a moment, so I composed a song for it. Others felt the bleakness of autumn and often composed desolate sounds, but she was different. Instead, she composed a murderous sound, so she named it "Hundred Flowers Killing" and put that The withered flowers are regarded as the souls of the flowers that died in battle, and it is fine to pay homage to the beautiful souls of the flowers with the sound of killing, but it is funny that the music has been composed but she cannot play it herself. "
"Angry?"
"Sister Hua, what did you write that made Second Young Master Yan leave? He is notoriously stubborn." Cheng Ning asked curiously.
When Zhuang Jing heard "Hundred Flowers Kill", she immediately turned from anger to joy. She chuckled and said: "Of course I can do this, but I haven't been able to play it well. Now I feel like it. Thank you for wanting this. I'll give it a try. It's great." You can’t kill those guys with all their arrogance.”
"Sister Zhuo'er!"
"Damn it... Damn it... Do you think I'm easy to bully..."
"Sister Zhuo'er, you're talking nonsense too..." Zhuang Jing's face turned even redder, "I just had itchy hands for a moment, no one is cooperating with him."
Hua Zhuo raised her chin. Du Wan was praised, and she was honored. That's her best friend.
When Zhuang Jing heard "Hundred Flowers Kill", she immediately turned from anger to joy. She chuckled and said: "Of course I can do this, but I haven't been able to play it well. Now I feel like it. Thank you for wanting this. I'll give it a try. It's great." You can’t kill those guys with all their arrogance.”
When Zhuang Jing heard "Hundred Flowers Kill", she immediately turned from anger to joy. She chuckled and said: "Of course I can do this, but I haven't been able to play it well. Now I feel like it. Thank you for wanting this. I'll give it a try. It's great." You can’t kill those guys with all their arrogance.”
Speaking of the latter part, he actually became a little murderous.
These words were so powerful that Hua Zhuo almost broke out in a cold sweat. If Zhuang Jing followed what he said, they would become the laughingstock of the capital tomorrow. From now on, except for the ten young talents in Beijing and the ten most talented people in Beijing, , I’m afraid I’ll have to add another Four Smiles in Beijing. With a wink at Bailu and Cheng Ning, the three girls worked together to push Zhuang Jing into the chair.
These words were so powerful that Hua Zhuo almost broke out in a cold sweat. If Zhuang Jing followed what he said, they would become the laughingstock of the capital tomorrow. From now on, except for the ten young talents in Beijing and the ten most talented people in Beijing, , I’m afraid I’ll have to add another Four Smiles in Beijing. With a wink at Bailu and Cheng Ning, the three girls worked together to push Zhuang Jing into the chair.
Yan Kuang stood on the boat and slowly wiped off the saliva on the flute. "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" was forced to stop halfway. He was not angry at all. Instead, he was full of interest and looked at the fan on the Qiushui stage. Opening the window, he sighed deeply and said loudly: "Miss, please forgive me. Yan Kuang didn't mean to offend. May I ask, miss, what is the name of this song?"
"Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" follows the path of lingering and graceful, and is played with a low flute sound. Although it is a bit more broad, it cannot change the original style. I was overwhelmed by the clank sound of "Hundred Flowers Killing". In an instant, all the lingering and gentleness were gone, and the song was almost out of tune.
Hua Zhuo raised her chin. Du Wan was praised, and she was honored. That's her best friend.
"Pfft..."
If we compare people to flowers, although Du Wan is a rare talented woman, she is still as old as a flower. How can she experience the tragedy of flowers withering, let alone the courage to wait until the next spring to compete for the top spot despite the death of her soul. , so she composed the music, but could not play the artistic conception of "Killing a Hundred Flowers", so she gave the music score to Zhuang Jing rather boringly.
The sound of the piano sounded again, sweeping away the soft and melodious tone before. The strings sounded clank, sonorous and powerful, and vaguely, a chilling air came out.
Cheng Ning had left the window long ago. He had accidentally glanced at Yan Kuang just now. He was so ashamed that he dared to look out. Bai Lu was still savoring "A Hundred Flowers Killing" and ignored him at all. Zhuang Jing, on the other hand, was Liu Mei. Standing upside down, you are so shameless, you dare to ask, she moved her ten fingers together, the sound of the piano continued, and she became more and more murderous.
Bai Lu frowned and said, "These clan members are really worried that the world will not be in chaos, so they helped Yan Kuang tease Sister Zhuang."
Hua Zhuo raised her chin. Du Wan was praised, and she was honored. That's her best friend.
Bai Lu was also familiar with rhythm. She was surprised when she heard it and said, "What kind of music is this that is so frightening?"
Someone even sang in time to the song: "There is a beautiful woman here, I will never forget it when I see her. If I don't see her for a day, I miss her like crazy. The phoenix is soaring, and I am begging for phoenix from all over the world. But the beauty is here, and she is not on the east wall... "
The sound of the piano sounded again, sweeping away the soft and melodious tone before. The strings sounded clank, sonorous and powerful, and vaguely, a chilling air came out.
Hua Zhuo pursed his lips and smiled and said: "This is a piece composed by the most talented girl in Huainan Prefecture. She was reading a poem about chrysanthemums one day, and she read the line 'When autumn comes on September 8th, when my flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers will be killed.' , I felt it for a moment, so I composed a song for it. Others felt the bleakness of autumn and often composed desolate sounds, but she was different. Instead, she composed a murderous sound, so she named it "Hundred Flowers Killing" and put that The withered flowers are regarded as the souls of the flowers that died in battle, and it is fine to pay homage to the beautiful souls of the flowers with the sound of killing, but it is funny that the music has been composed but she cannot play it herself. "
Now it was Hua Zhuo's turn to make a big blush, and Qiqi Aiai said: "He, he... what does he have to do with me."
The sound of the flute outside gradually stopped. It was overwhelmed by the sound of the piano and could not continue to play. After playing less than half of the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", it could no longer continue and had to stop abruptly.
Du Wan couldn't play the song, and Zhuang Jing's carefree temperament naturally couldn't play it. But there were exceptions to everything. Yan Kuang's behavior was indeed out of line, which made Zhuang Jing furious, and she couldn't play it. "A Hundred Flowers Kill" is tragic, but it expresses the indignation so deeply that I can barely play the song.
"Okay, okay, it's not you who is cooperating with him, it's him who is cooperating with you. Just calm down. Is it possible that I have to ask Mr. Yan Ershao to come and apologize?"
"Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" follows the path of lingering and graceful, and is played with a low flute sound. Although it is a bit more broad, it cannot change the original style. I was overwhelmed by the clank sound of "Hundred Flowers Killing". In an instant, all the lingering and gentleness were gone, and the song was almost out of tune.
If we compare people to flowers, although Du Wan is a rare talented woman, she is still as old as a flower. How can she experience the tragedy of flowers withering, let alone the courage to wait until the next spring to compete for the top spot despite the death of her soul. , so she composed the music, but could not play the artistic conception of "Killing a Hundred Flowers", so she gave the music score to Zhuang Jing rather boringly.
"I can spare it."
Zhuang Jing paused and said angrily: "You know how to bully me. Wait until I tell the second brother and see if the second brother doesn't fix you."
Du Wan couldn't play the song, and Zhuang Jing's carefree temperament naturally couldn't play it. But there were exceptions to everything. Yan Kuang's behavior was indeed out of line, which made Zhuang Jing furious, and she couldn't play it. "A Hundred Flowers Kill" is tragic, but it expresses the indignation so deeply that I can barely play the song.
Cheng Ning had left the window long ago. He had accidentally glanced at Yan Kuang just now. He was so ashamed that he dared to look out. Bai Lu was still savoring "A Hundred Flowers Killing" and ignored him at all. Zhuang Jing, on the other hand, was Liu Mei. Standing upside down, you are so shameless, you dare to ask, she moved her ten fingers together, the sound of the piano continued, and she became more and more murderous.
No one paid attention to Yan Kuang, but Hua Zhuo couldn't ignore it. She was the host after all, and she couldn't watch Zhuang Jing being entangled by a crazy student, so she wrote a few words on the paper and asked Qiqiao to give it to Han San. Go down.
Zhuang Jing paused and said angrily: "You know how to bully me. Wait until I tell the second brother and see if the second brother doesn't fix you."
Bai Lu felt the abnormality caused by the sound of the piano, and couldn't help but be moved, saying: "What a wonderful song "Hundred Flowers Killing". Whoever can compose this song should be called a talented woman. If I have the opportunity to go to Huainan Mansion in the future, I will definitely give it a try." Let’s meet.”
"Young Master Yan, you can't beg a phoenix like a phoenix, hahaha..."
"Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" follows the path of lingering and graceful, and is played with a low flute sound. Although it is a bit more broad, it cannot change the original style. I was overwhelmed by the clank sound of "Hundred Flowers Killing". In an instant, all the lingering and gentleness were gone, and the song was almost out of tune.
Bai Lu frowned and said, "These clan members are really worried that the world will not be in chaos, so they helped Yan Kuang tease Sister Zhuang."
"Angry?"
There was a heavy wind and snow outside the window, and as if in conjunction with the clanging music, there was a sense of solemnity in the entire world.
On the Qiu Lotus stage, laughter kept coming.
"I can spare it."
Bai Lu felt the abnormality caused by the sound of the piano, and couldn't help but be moved, saying: "What a wonderful song "Hundred Flowers Killing". Whoever can compose this song should be called a talented woman. If I have the opportunity to go to Huainan Mansion in the future, I will definitely give it a try." Let’s meet.”
Hua Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and was about to say thank you when he suddenly heard the sound of a flute coming from the window again. The sound was much clearer than before. Cheng Ning was leaning against the window. When he stretched out his head to take a look, he was shocked and quickly pulled back, his face flushed. Said: "Damn Yan Kuang, he rowed the boat under the Qiushui Terrace."
Zhuang Jing couldn't compete with the three of them, so she had to say angrily: "Okay, I will listen to Sister Zhuo'er's method. If you don't feel relieved, you can follow my method."
Hua Zhuo smiled, but before she said anything, the signature was: On behalf of the fragrant soul of the flowers, I sincerely invite those who protect the flowers. This signature on the one hand answers Yan Kuang's question and secretly points out the source of "Hundred Flowers Killing". On the other hand, it praises him as the flower protector. If Yan Kuang is really the flower protector, it will naturally be difficult to entangle him anymore. If he still doesn't know how to advance or retreat, and continues to struggle, then today's scene will not be a good story, but a scandal. Since Yan Kuang dares to swim in Taiye Lake in a small boat in this snowy weather, Bai Lu praises him. How can such a person, who has the world in mind, know how to advance and retreat
Zhuang Jing said angrily: "What else are you going to do? Hurry up and call all the guys from your restaurant. I don't believe you can beat him as a flute player."
In fact, gentlemen are fond of fair ladies. In the capital, if a man expresses his admiration to a woman in public, as long as both parties do not violate the rules, it will not cause criticism and will become a good story. But the problem is that Yan Kuang can't even play the piano now. No one knew about it, so she sang "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", which was obviously less sincere and more of a tease. That's why Bai Lu said this, and Zhuang Jing's face turned from red to white with anger, and then From white to green.
If we compare people to flowers, although Du Wan is a rare talented woman, she is still as old as a flower. How can she experience the tragedy of flowers withering, let alone the courage to wait until the next spring to compete for the top spot despite the death of her soul. , so she composed the music, but could not play the artistic conception of "Killing a Hundred Flowers", so she gave the music score to Zhuang Jing rather boringly.
Someone even sang in time to the song: "There is a beautiful woman here, I will never forget it when I see her. If I don't see her for a day, I miss her like crazy. The phoenix is soaring, and I am begging for phoenix from all over the world. But the beauty is here, and she is not on the east wall... "
Hua Zhuo raised her chin. Du Wan was praised, and she was honored. That's her best friend.
In fact, gentlemen are fond of fair ladies. In the capital, if a man expresses his admiration to a woman in public, as long as both parties do not violate the rules, it will not cause criticism and will become a good story. But the problem is that Yan Kuang can't even play the piano now. No one knew about it, so she sang "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", which was obviously less sincere and more of a tease. That's why Bai Lu said this, and Zhuang Jing's face turned from red to white with anger, and then From white to green.
Bai Lu frowned and said, "These clan members are really worried that the world will not be in chaos, so they helped Yan Kuang tease Sister Zhuang."
The sound of the flute from the Taiye Pond suddenly stopped, and the sound of the piano on the Qiu Shui Platform next door also stopped abruptly in unison. Several men who were talking about it on the Xia Ou Platform were stunned, and then laughed loudly and said: "Yan Er This time, the young master really met a close friend, but I didn’t know that the person playing the piano just now was the eighth young lady of the Hua family. If so, it would be interesting... "
The sound of the flute outside gradually stopped. It was overwhelmed by the sound of the piano and could not continue to play. After playing less than half of the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", it could no longer continue and had to stop abruptly.
"Young Master Yan, you can't beg a phoenix like a phoenix, hahaha..."
There are even those who are afraid of chaos in the world, leaning half of their bodies out of the window, cupping their hands in front of their mouths and shouting: "Second Young Master Yan, my confidant is right here. If you don't come up, where do you want to go?"
"Sister Zhuo'er, thank you for your imagination. Let that shameless guy go to hell."
Bai Lu felt the abnormality caused by the sound of the piano, and couldn't help but be moved, saying: "What a wonderful song "Hundred Flowers Killing". Whoever can compose this song should be called a talented woman. If I have the opportunity to go to Huainan Mansion in the future, I will definitely give it a try." Let’s meet.”
"I can spare it."
Speaking of the latter part, he actually became a little murderous.
"Young Master Yan, you can't beg a phoenix like a phoenix, hahaha..."
Zhuang Jing said angrily: "What else are you going to do? Hurry up and call all the guys from your restaurant. I don't believe you can beat him as a flute player."
Hua Zhuo was extremely embarrassed, but the matter had come to this, and there was no point in covering it up. After being embarrassed for a while, he simply admitted it and said, "The matter has not been settled yet. Sister Bai and Sister Cheng, please don't talk to anyone anymore."
Bai Lu felt the abnormality caused by the sound of the piano, and couldn't help but be moved, saying: "What a wonderful song "Hundred Flowers Killing". Whoever can compose this song should be called a talented woman. If I have the opportunity to go to Huainan Mansion in the future, I will definitely give it a try." Let’s meet.”
Hua Zhuo smiled, but before she said anything, the signature was: On behalf of the fragrant soul of the flowers, I sincerely invite those who protect the flowers. This signature on the one hand answers Yan Kuang's question and secretly points out the source of "Hundred Flowers Killing". On the other hand, it praises him as the flower protector. If Yan Kuang is really the flower protector, it will naturally be difficult to entangle him anymore. If he still doesn't know how to advance or retreat, and continues to struggle, then today's scene will not be a good story, but a scandal. Since Yan Kuang dares to swim in Taiye Lake in a small boat in this snowy weather, Bai Lu praises him. How can such a person, who has the world in mind, know how to advance and retreat
Hua Zhuo pursed his lips and smiled and said: "This is a piece composed by the most talented girl in Huainan Prefecture. She was reading a poem about chrysanthemums one day, and she read the line 'When autumn comes on September 8th, when my flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers will be killed.' , I felt it for a moment, so I composed a song for it. Others felt the bleakness of autumn and often composed desolate sounds, but she was different. Instead, she composed a murderous sound, so she named it "Hundred Flowers Killing" and put that The withered flowers are regarded as the souls of the flowers that died in battle, and it is fine to pay homage to the beautiful souls of the flowers with the sound of killing, but it is funny that the music has been composed but she cannot play it herself. "
After a while, there was no sound outside. Baxiu got brave enough to run to the window, took a look, and turned around and said, "Miss, that person is gone."
In fact, gentlemen are fond of fair ladies. In the capital, if a man expresses his admiration to a woman in public, as long as both parties do not violate the rules, it will not cause criticism and will become a good story. But the problem is that Yan Kuang can't even play the piano now. No one knew about it, so she sang "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", which was obviously less sincere and more of a tease. That's why Bai Lu said this, and Zhuang Jing's face turned from red to white with anger, and then From white to green.
On the Qiu Lotus stage, laughter kept coming.
"Okay, okay, it's not you who is cooperating with him, it's him who is cooperating with you. Just calm down. Is it possible that I have to ask Mr. Yan Ershao to come and apologize?"
"Angry?"
Bai Lu frowned and said, "These clan members are really worried that the world will not be in chaos, so they helped Yan Kuang tease Sister Zhuang."
Du Wan couldn't play the song, and Zhuang Jing's carefree temperament naturally couldn't play it. But there were exceptions to everything. Yan Kuang's behavior was indeed out of line, which made Zhuang Jing furious, and she couldn't play it. "A Hundred Flowers Kill" is tragic, but it expresses the indignation so deeply that I can barely play the song.
"Angry?"
"Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" follows the path of lingering and graceful, and is played with a low flute sound. Although it is a bit more broad, it cannot change the original style. I was overwhelmed by the clank sound of "Hundred Flowers Killing". In an instant, all the lingering and gentleness were gone, and the song was almost out of tune.
"Damn it... Damn it... Do you think I'm easy to bully..."
Hua Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Since he humiliated you with "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", we should also repay him with music. I remember when Wan'er composed the song "Killing of Hundred Flowers", because I didn't She knows the rhythm, so she gave you the score, can you play it?"
I don’t know if Second Young Master Yan heard the shouting, but he could faintly hear it on the Qiushui stage. Zhuang Jing was recalling the music just now. Her face suddenly turned red and she spat: "Who is that person next door? Really?" Damn..."
"Sister Zhuo'er, you're talking nonsense too..." Zhuang Jing's face turned even redder, "I just had itchy hands for a moment, no one is cooperating with him."
The sound of the flute outside gradually stopped. It was overwhelmed by the sound of the piano and could not continue to play. After playing less than half of the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", it could no longer continue and had to stop abruptly.
"Sister Zhuo'er!"
Yan Kuang stood on the boat and slowly wiped off the saliva on the flute. "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" was forced to stop halfway. He was not angry at all. Instead, he was full of interest and looked at the fan on the Qiushui stage. Opening the window, he sighed deeply and said loudly: "Miss, please forgive me. Yan Kuang didn't mean to offend. May I ask, miss, what is the name of this song?"
Hua Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and was about to say thank you when he suddenly heard the sound of a flute coming from the window again. The sound was much clearer than before. Cheng Ning was leaning against the window. When he stretched out his head to take a look, he was shocked and quickly pulled back, his face flushed. Said: "Damn Yan Kuang, he rowed the boat under the Qiushui Terrace."
Bai Lu was also familiar with rhythm. She was surprised when she heard it and said, "What kind of music is this that is so frightening?"
Zhuang Jing gritted her teeth and geared up, almost ready to rush out and fight the second young master Yan.
As she spoke, she looked at Bai Lu and Cheng Ning. Although the matter between her and Zhuang Zheng was basically certain, after all, there was no clear path. When no outsiders were around, Zhuang Jing could just speak freely. Now there are still If Zhuang Jing still said this when others were around, wouldn't it embarrass her.
Cheng Ning had left the window long ago. He had accidentally glanced at Yan Kuang just now. He was so ashamed that he dared to look out. Bai Lu was still savoring "A Hundred Flowers Killing" and ignored him at all. Zhuang Jing, on the other hand, was Liu Mei. Standing upside down, you are so shameless, you dare to ask, she moved her ten fingers together, the sound of the piano continued, and she became more and more murderous.
Hua Zhuo smiled, but before she said anything, the signature was: On behalf of the fragrant soul of the flowers, I sincerely invite those who protect the flowers. This signature on the one hand answers Yan Kuang's question and secretly points out the source of "Hundred Flowers Killing". On the other hand, it praises him as the flower protector. If Yan Kuang is really the flower protector, it will naturally be difficult to entangle him anymore. If he still doesn't know how to advance or retreat, and continues to struggle, then today's scene will not be a good story, but a scandal. Since Yan Kuang dares to swim in Taiye Lake in a small boat in this snowy weather, Bai Lu praises him. How can such a person, who has the world in mind, know how to advance and retreat
Du Wan couldn't play the song, and Zhuang Jing's carefree temperament naturally couldn't play it. But there were exceptions to everything. Yan Kuang's behavior was indeed out of line, which made Zhuang Jing furious, and she couldn't play it. "A Hundred Flowers Kill" is tragic, but it expresses the indignation so deeply that I can barely play the song.
No one paid attention to Yan Kuang, but Hua Zhuo couldn't ignore it. She was the host after all, and she couldn't watch Zhuang Jing being entangled by a crazy student, so she wrote a few words on the paper and asked Qiqiao to give it to Han San. Go down.
These words were so powerful that Hua Zhuo almost broke out in a cold sweat. If Zhuang Jing followed what he said, they would become the laughingstock of the capital tomorrow. From now on, except for the ten young talents in Beijing and the ten most talented people in Beijing, , I’m afraid I’ll have to add another Four Smiles in Beijing. With a wink at Bailu and Cheng Ning, the three girls worked together to push Zhuang Jing into the chair.
Zhuang Jing laughed so much that she almost fell on the Yao Qin.
The sound of the flute outside gradually stopped. It was overwhelmed by the sound of the piano and could not continue to play. After playing less than half of the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", it could no longer continue and had to stop abruptly.
As she spoke, she looked at Bai Lu and Cheng Ning. Although the matter between her and Zhuang Zheng was basically certain, after all, there was no clear path. When no outsiders were around, Zhuang Jing could just speak freely. Now there are still If Zhuang Jing still said this when others were around, wouldn't it embarrass her.
After a while, there was no sound outside. Baxiu got brave enough to run to the window, took a look, and turned around and said, "Miss, that person is gone."
"Okay, okay, it's not you who is cooperating with him, it's him who is cooperating with you. Just calm down. Is it possible that I have to ask Mr. Yan Ershao to come and apologize?"
"Sister Zhuo'er, thank you for your imagination. Let that shameless guy go to hell."
Bai Lu felt the abnormality caused by the sound of the piano, and couldn't help but be moved, saying: "What a wonderful song "Hundred Flowers Killing". Whoever can compose this song should be called a talented woman. If I have the opportunity to go to Huainan Mansion in the future, I will definitely give it a try." Let’s meet.”
There was a heavy wind and snow outside the window, and as if in conjunction with the clanging music, there was a sense of solemnity in the entire world.
"Angry?"
"I can spare it."
Zhuang Jing paused with her hands, slapped them on the strings, and said angrily: "He knows what's going on."
Du Wan couldn't play the song, and Zhuang Jing's carefree temperament naturally couldn't play it. But there were exceptions to everything. Yan Kuang's behavior was indeed out of line, which made Zhuang Jing furious, and she couldn't play it. "A Hundred Flowers Kill" is tragic, but it expresses the indignation so deeply that I can barely play the song.
On the Qiu Lotus stage, laughter kept coming.
After a while, there was no sound outside. Baxiu got brave enough to run to the window, took a look, and turned around and said, "Miss, that person is gone."
Speaking of the latter part, he actually became a little murderous.
No one paid attention to Yan Kuang, but Hua Zhuo couldn't ignore it. She was the host after all, and she couldn't watch Zhuang Jing being entangled by a crazy student, so she wrote a few words on the paper and asked Qiqiao to give it to Han San. Go down.
"Angry?"
"Sister Hua, what did you write that made Second Young Master Yan leave? He is notoriously stubborn." Cheng Ning asked curiously.
Someone even sang in time to the song: "There is a beautiful woman here, I will never forget it when I see her. If I don't see her for a day, I miss her like crazy. The phoenix is soaring, and I am begging for phoenix from all over the world. But the beauty is here, and she is not on the east wall... "
Hua Zhuo said softly: "On the top of the willow branches in the moonlight, people meet at the mass grave outside the city after dusk, brewing fragrant tea and waiting quietly."
Zhuang Jing paused with her hands, slapped them on the strings, and said angrily: "He knows what's going on."
"Sister Hua, what did you write that made Second Young Master Yan leave? He is notoriously stubborn." Cheng Ning asked curiously.
When she was about to rush to the window and curse a few times, Hua Zhuo hurriedly grabbed her and said: "A few clan members are fooling around over there. Just pretend you didn't hear them. Why don't you want to follow them in the fooling around? Besides, This confidant was right. Even though I don’t understand the rhythm, I can still hear it. Just now you played the flute and the piano, and the harmony was very good."
"Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" follows the path of lingering and graceful, and is played with a low flute sound. Although it is a bit more broad, it cannot change the original style. I was overwhelmed by the clank sound of "Hundred Flowers Killing". In an instant, all the lingering and gentleness were gone, and the song was almost out of tune.
"I can spare it."
Bai Lu was also familiar with rhythm. She was surprised when she heard it and said, "What kind of music is this that is so frightening?"
Hua Zhuo said softly: "On the top of the willow branches in the moonlight, people meet at the mass grave outside the city after dusk, brewing fragrant tea and waiting quietly."
"Hitting and killing is not what we girls should do. Just calm down and listen to Sister Hua's method." Bai Lu persuaded her nicely.
There was a heavy wind and snow outside the window, and as if in conjunction with the clanging music, there was a sense of solemnity in the entire world.
Zhuang Jing paused with her hands, slapped them on the strings, and said angrily: "He knows what's going on."
"Pfft..."
After a while, there was no sound outside. Baxiu got brave enough to run to the window, took a look, and turned around and said, "Miss, that person is gone."
The sound of the piano sounded again, sweeping away the soft and melodious tone before. The strings sounded clank, sonorous and powerful, and vaguely, a chilling air came out.
Zhuang Jing laughed so much that she almost fell on the Yao Qin.
These words were so powerful that Hua Zhuo almost broke out in a cold sweat. If Zhuang Jing followed what he said, they would become the laughingstock of the capital tomorrow. From now on, except for the ten young talents in Beijing and the ten most talented people in Beijing, , I’m afraid I’ll have to add another Four Smiles in Beijing. With a wink at Bailu and Cheng Ning, the three girls worked together to push Zhuang Jing into the chair.
The Qiu Shui Terrace was originally built next to the Taiye Pond, and there was even a dock under the platform. You can board a boat directly from here to cruise the lake, so you can naturally park your boat. When Cheng Ning stuck her head out of the window to look out, she happened to glance at Yan Kuang, who was naturally extremely annoyed.
Bai Lu frowned and said, "These clan members are really worried that the world will not be in chaos, so they helped Yan Kuang tease Sister Zhuang."
No one paid attention to Yan Kuang, but Hua Zhuo couldn't ignore it. She was the host after all, and she couldn't watch Zhuang Jing being entangled by a crazy student, so she wrote a few words on the paper and asked Qiqiao to give it to Han San. Go down.
Zhuang Jing followed her gaze and looked at Bai Lu and Cheng Ning. She suddenly realized that she had made a mistake and couldn't help but murmured, wanting to make up for it, but she ran out of ideas.
"Sister Zhuo'er, thank you for your imagination. Let that shameless guy go to hell."
After a while, there was no sound outside. Baxiu got brave enough to run to the window, took a look, and turned around and said, "Miss, that person is gone."
A burst of laughter suddenly broke out on the Xia Ou stage next door, and someone shouted loudly in the laughter: "Well done, Second Young Master Yan, this song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" is really suitable for the occasion!"
I don’t know if Second Young Master Yan heard the shouting, but he could faintly hear it on the Qiushui stage. Zhuang Jing was recalling the music just now. Her face suddenly turned red and she spat: "Who is that person next door? Really?" Damn..."
Hua Zhuo raised her chin. Du Wan was praised, and she was honored. That's her best friend.
Cheng Ning had left the window long ago. He had accidentally glanced at Yan Kuang just now. He was so ashamed that he dared to look out. Bai Lu was still savoring "A Hundred Flowers Killing" and ignored him at all. Zhuang Jing, on the other hand, was Liu Mei. Standing upside down, you are so shameless, you dare to ask, she moved her ten fingers together, the sound of the piano continued, and she became more and more murderous.
Hua Zhuo smiled, but before she said anything, the signature was: On behalf of the fragrant soul of the flowers, I sincerely invite those who protect the flowers. This signature on the one hand answers Yan Kuang's question and secretly points out the source of "Hundred Flowers Killing". On the other hand, it praises him as the flower protector. If Yan Kuang is really the flower protector, it will naturally be difficult to entangle him anymore. If he still doesn't know how to advance or retreat, and continues to struggle, then today's scene will not be a good story, but a scandal. Since Yan Kuang dares to swim in Taiye Lake in a small boat in this snowy weather, Bai Lu praises him. How can such a person, who has the world in mind, know how to advance and retreat
Bai Lu chuckled and said: "It turns out that the rumors that your two families are going to get married are true. No wonder I see that you two are in a very good relationship, but you are a sister-in-law-to-be."
Bai Lu was also familiar with rhythm. She was surprised when she heard it and said, "What kind of music is this that is so frightening?"
"Sister Zhuo'er, thank you for your imagination. Let that shameless guy go to hell."
Bai Lu chuckled and said: "It turns out that the rumors that your two families are going to get married are true. No wonder I see that you two are in a very good relationship, but you are a sister-in-law-to-be."