A clear and clear sound of the zither seemed to come from the sky. The sound of the zither was majestic, but also sad and sad. After three days around the beam, Bai Xiyu immediately thought of Mu Zhiyang, the number one violin master of Dayin.
I didn't expect Miss Zi Lian to pick up routines very quickly, and she managed to get the number one violinist of Dayin in such a short time.
Now that I haven't seen her in person, but I heard her voice first, I have to sigh that this Miss Shangguan really puts on a good show.
Although he pretended well, when Bai Xiyu heard this familiar prelude, he felt sweat on the top of his head, and his chrysanthemum tightened. As he expected, it was the old man Su's "Water Tune Song Head" after going around all these worlds. ".
After a while, a crisp and melodious singing voice came from behind the stage, and the voice sang: "When will the bright moon come? Ask the wine to the blue sky. I don't know the palace in the sky. What year is it? I want to ride the wind and return..."
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The people around were engrossed in listening, with obsessive expressions on their faces, but Bai Xiyu felt very boring. It's been so long, why don't these people have any innovative spirit
He has traveled through so many worlds over the years. According to incomplete statistics, among them, "When Will the Bright Moon Come" appeared a total of 322 times, "Will Enter the Wine" appeared 128 times, "Nian Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia" "appeared sixty-five times... However, the heroine of the ancient alternate world was a little innovative. It seemed that she sang "Uneasy", and then was caught and beaten by the cannon fodder villain.
And when everyone was intoxicated by the singing, Shangguan Zilian descended from the sky in a white dress, dragging a white ribbon. She was covered with a layer of white gauze, and only a delicate jade hairpin was used on her head. She has a very beautiful appearance, with a crooked head and crescent eyebrows, and an indifference on her face that rejects others thousands of miles away. She is reserved and noble, like a fairy concubine descending to earth.
Everyone watched Shangguan Zilian closely, not daring to make a sound, for fear of scaring away the visitor from heaven.
Bai Xiyu was already used to these things, so he carefully turned his head to take a peek at Meng Jing, but saw that Meng Jing's eyes were still without the slightest emotion, there was no trace of love at first sight.
Oh, I knew that this plot was going to prolapse, but now I really see that it is going to prolapse, I am still a little sad!
After Shangguan Zilian finished singing, applause roared from the audience, and countless people shouted Shangguan Zilian's name, but Shangguan Zilian just nodded slightly to the audience, and then immediately stepped off the stage, waving his sleeves, without Walk a cloud.
Until the next few programs, the people below were still talking about the shock that Miss Zi Lian brought to them.
Meng Jing picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip of the tea, and asked Bai Xiyu who was behind him, "What do you think of this Miss Zilian's singing?"
Bai Xiyu immediately bent down and replied: "I don't understand this, I only know that Miss Zi Lian's song is really good, and she is also good-looking, just like Chang'e in the Moon Palace."
After hearing Bai Xiyu's answer, Meng Jing sneered, "Really?"
hehe.
Bai Xiyu didn't know what Meng Jing's "really?" meant, so he just stood aside obediently and didn't speak anymore.
After a while, Meng Jing put down the tea in his hand, stood up and said, "Come on, let's meet Miss Zilian at the back."
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The normal development of the story is that they will never meet Miss Zi Lian so easily.
There were people coming and going backstage, and Bai Xiyu finally found the old bustard of Shangguan Zilian's family, but the old bustard said helplessly and apologetically to Meng Jing and the two: "I'm sorry, young master, our Miss Zilian doesn't accept guests at this time. Do you think you can go to Liuyinfang to meet our Miss Zilian after three days?"
Meng Jing kept silent with a cold face, Bai Xiyu automatically interpreted it as "I refuse".
At this time, as a competent servant, he wanted to worry about his master's worries, and worried about his master's worries. He quickly took out a few silver bills from his pocket and stuffed them into the hands of the old bustard.
The old bustard accepted the banknote from Bai Xiyu with a smile, spit on the banknote, put it in his pocket, and said to Meng Jing with a smile like a chrysanthemum: "Then... this young man wait a moment , let me help you here and ask Miss Zi Lian if she has time now."
Therefore, Bai Xiyu believes that there is nothing in this world that cannot be solved by one banknote, if there are, then two.
Uncle Meng finally met that Miss Zi Lian as he wished, and was invited to enter Miss Zi Lian's boudoir.
Compared with other women's boudoirs, Shangguan Zilian's room is more in the cool color scheme, low-key but not dull, adding a bit of simplicity and nature. However, there was another man in the boudoir at this time, that man was lowering his head and carefully cleaning the guqin in his arms from beginning to end, he didn't even raise his head when he heard someone coming in, so he couldn't see what his appearance was.
Bai Xiyu concluded that this person should be Mu Zhiyang, the number one violinist in the world who accompanied Shangguan Zilian just now.
The plot introduces that this luthier has a girlish appearance and a withdrawn personality. She is the only one who cares about Shangguan Zilian in his life.
Shangguan Zilian was still dressed in white and sat at the round table. After inviting Meng Jing to sit down, he asked first, "I don't know what the name of this young master is? Why did you come here today?"
"My lord, Yu Meng, today I heard that Miss has a lot of emotions, so I want to come and see Miss."
"Master Yu laughed."
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The two of them stayed polite for a long time and didn't say anything serious. Bai Xiyu was listening to him drowsily, and suddenly heard Meng Jing ask him, "Can little Yu know how to sing?"
Bai Xiyu shuddered, and immediately came to his senses, and replied, "The slave only knows some country tunes."
Meng Jing didn't dislike it either, he just said, "Let's sing one and listen to it."
"This..." Bai Xiyu hesitated, seeing that Meng Jing didn't intend to change his mind at all, so he could only say, "The servant will sing."
"Beat the drums fast and play the gongs slowly, stop the gongs and listen to the singing, all kinds of gossips are also singing, I have heard me sing eighteen touches. Stretch out your hand to touch the silk on the side of my sister's face, the dark clouds flew for a long time, stretch out my hand to touch the front of my sister's head, heaven Full and addictive.
Stretch out your hand to touch my sister's hairy bay, spread out the middle and wide, reach out to touch my sister's small eyes, black and black eyes staring in vain. Stretch out your hand to touch the needles in the lady's nose, you will burn the air out of the hut, reach out to touch the lady's mouth, the baby's eyes smile slightly... "
Bai Xiyu has been an eunuch for so many years, his voice is much thinner than that of normal men, and he sings mellowly, but seeing Meng Jing's face getting uglier, before Bai Xiyu finished singing, he asked with a dark face. Said: "Who taught you to sing this?"
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With a terrified look on his face, Bai Xiyu stammered and replied: "This servant is a young man who grew up in the countryside, so all he heard was this..."
Meng Jing was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about something.
On the other hand, Shangguan Zilian looked at Bai Xiyu with contempt in his eyes, and it was simply unbearably vulgar to sing such a profane song here!
Seeing that Meng Jing didn't speak, Shangguan Zilian brewed a cup of tea for him, said with a smile, "I talked with you, and I know that you admire noble things, but I didn't expect to be surrounded by such a vulgar person. "(83 Chinese.83.)