Lu Liangwei said and asked Long Xuan to go check out first. Seeing that Youyou liked grilled chicken feet, he ordered Long Xuan to pack some and prepare to take them back for Youyou to eat.
"Thank you, sister." Bei Tangyou really liked the taste of grilled chicken feet and thanked him happily.
With so many people, he was probably the only one who enjoyed the meal the most.
Although Long Xuan, Chu Jiu, and Yuan Xin also liked to eat chicken feet, it was indeed a bit unsightly to eat chicken feet in the street, so the three of them only ate a few and stopped eating.
Lu Liang touched his head slightly and said, "You're welcome."
The boss handed over roasted chicken feet and five pounds of raw chicken feet, and Long Xuan and Chujiu took them respectively.
After leaving the food court, Lu Liangwei packed some snacks with Yan country characteristics before returning to the post house.
As soon as they returned to the post house, Yuan Xin's girl Bi Luo had already sent Qin over.
When she decided to come back to practice just now, Yuan Xin asked her to go back to Prince Rui's Mansion to get it first.
After placing the piano on the stone table, Lu Liang lightly brushed it with his fingertips, and it immediately made a string of pleasant sounds.
Yuan Xin's eyes lit up when he saw it, "Lu Er, can you also play the piano?"
Lu Liang shook his head slightly and said honestly: "No."
Yuan Xin's smile froze, "Then how are you going to teach me how to play the piano?"
"Who said I want to teach you how to play the piano?" Lu Liang blinked slightly.
Yuan Xin: “…”
Seeing her stunned, Lu Liang pursed his lips and smiled, "Listen carefully."
Yuan Xin was not sure what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd, when she heard a string of beautiful singing sounds coming from her lips.
Yuan Xin listened blankly, then sat down behind the desk, brushed the strings with her fingertips, and tried to play a note.
After a few tries, she caught the feeling and soon a complete song came out.
Together with Lu Liangwei's singing, everyone in the courtyard was mesmerized.
The two practiced it over and over again, and the sound of singing and piano mixed together and spread throughout the post house.
When Long Yang came back from outside with his people, he heard the beautiful sound of the piano. In the sound of the piano, someone was singing softly:
Can't see through it, it's your lost soul.
I can't guess, it's the color of your pupils.
A gust of wind, a dream, love is the unpredictability of life...
Long Yang couldn't help but stop and listen, and soon he recognized the familiar voice of the singer.
There was a soft color in his deep eyes, and he walked into the yard.
At this time, the singing stopped and the sound of the piano also stopped.
Lu Liangwei took out a handkerchief and handed it to Yuan Xin.
She didn't expect that this song would touch Yuan Xin so much, and she would even shed tears while playing it.
"Lu Er, what's the name of this piece?" Yuan Xin wiped her tears in embarrassment and asked softly.
"Paint the heart." Lu Liang replied slightly.
"Hua Xin?" Yuan Xin was fascinated by what she heard. After chewing it for a while, she saw Long Yang walking in and quickly stood up, "That's it for today. I'll go back first. Qin will stay with you. I’ll come back tomorrow.”
Seeing her like this, Lu Liangwei didn't keep her anymore.
It's possible that the lyrics touched something on her mind, and she might need some quiet time now.
"Okay." Lu Liangwei asked Chujiu to send her out.
Long Xuan was about to speak to Lu Liangwei, but when he saw the emperor's uncle standing aside with his hands behind his hands, he swallowed his words and saluted him instead.
Long Yang nodded and walked towards Lu Liangwei with a doting smile in his eyes.
Long Xuan thought of the song he just heard and couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect Auntie Huang to be so versatile."
When Lu Liangwei heard this, he felt very guilty, "You are thinking too much. I didn't create this song. I heard it from somewhere else."
When Long Xuan heard this, he felt that Lu Liangwei was being modest, so he said, "Auntie Huang, you are being humble. I have traveled all over the world over the years, but I have never heard such a beautiful piece of music."
Lu Liang thought slightly: If you have heard this song, it would be strange.
Long Yang fiddled with the strings a few times, and a familiar melody sounded.
(End of chapter)