Jiang Yuyan played the piano with her hands without stopping.
But after playing for a long time, she had no idea what the instructor meant by letting the guests feel the emotion of the music.
Of course, the teaching has not reached that level. Most of the guests may just listen to the music in an arty way and think it sounds good.
But Jiang Yuyan has higher requirements for herself.
No matter what she does, she must do it well and be the strongest. When she sees other people living better than her or being better than her in some aspects, she feels very uncomfortable.
"Winter~" The sound of the piano stopped. Looking at the blood stain on her index finger, Jiang Yuyan sighed and stood up to practice Xuan Gong.
There was only more than a month left, and she didn't dare to stop at all. If she couldn't escape, she had to ensure that she had the greatest value and at least have the opportunity to choose a husband she was satisfied with.
"Hoo, ho~" Glancing at Lele, who was sleeping soundly next to her, Jiang Yuyan was a little envious.
It's better to be a cat, don't worry about anything, as long as it can act cute.
I heard that the rich and powerful have paid a sky-high price of a thousand taels of silver for this perverted cat. Are these rich people in a panic about their money?
Two hours later, Xiao Lan came in with a bowl of medicine: "Girl, take a rest, it's time to take medicine!"
Jiang Yuyan ignored the bitter taste of the medicine, stretched out her little finger and dipped it in the mouth of Miao Le, who was fast asleep, then mixed it with the medicine soup, picked up the bowl and drank it all.
Warmth flowed through my body instantly, and I felt refreshed.
No one knows that without Tmall's saliva as a medicine, this is just a bowl of ordinary tonic.
Xiaolan didn't take it seriously. She had seen this scene of drinking kitten saliva many times. She just thought it was her girl's hobby and she didn't dare to drink it.
"Girl, those cheap maids outside are really hateful and talkative!" Xiao Lan complained.
Jiang Yuyan smiled and went to the study room to start practicing calligraphy.
"What did they say?"
"They are all saying, girl, if Mother Wang hadn't promoted you so well, how could you have become as famous as you are now? Your piano skills are so outrageous, and your celestial voice is so impressive, don't they sound average? It's not as good as playing them.
"Yes." Xiaolan said angrily.
"Something else, if it hadn't been for Lele, you would have been picking up customers by now, and then you would have been ridden by those rough-smelling big men! You'd be covered in filth!"
Jiang Yuyan paused, and a black ink suddenly appeared on the paper, then she chuckled: "Jealousy is a woman's nature, how can I tear their mouths apart?"
Hearing this and taking another look at his girl's calm expression, Xiao Lan felt a chill in her heart for some reason. She didn't dare to say anything anymore and quickly helped quietly to polish the ink.
After practicing calligraphy, Jiang Yuyan picked up the little yellow cat and went to bed to prepare for a lunch break.
Xiaolan also started to clean up the desk, and when she saw the words written on the paper: Until August 8th next year, I will come to kill hundreds of flowers!
For some reason, these words seemed a bit irritating to my eyes. I panicked and quickly threw them into the wastebasket aside.
When the waiting girl went to sleep, Xiaolan left in a hurry, not daring to stay for a moment.
Lying on the bed, her face covered with gauze, holding Lele in her arms, Jiang Yuyan gently opened her eyes.
She had been practicing dance, bodybuilding, and calligraphy since the morning. She had never rested. After drinking the medicine, she almost fell asleep quickly.
Today's situation was different from the past. When she fell asleep, every moment she had experienced since she was a child seemed to be vividly in her mind, slowly flowing through her mind.
Then the various books she had read in the past few days: history, story books, poems and songs all appeared in her mind, and even the stories she had experienced in these books also appeared in her mind.
The blue sky, white clouds, green mountains, green water, and even the sound of the wind, the weight of history, the intrigues between people, the ambition and romance in poems and songs, all of these seem to be like her own personal experience.
Since ancient times, all of us have experienced ups and downs.
It was already evening when Jiang Yuyan woke up again. When she opened her eyes, she felt that the world seemed different.
Opening the door, the breeze slowly blew through the orchids in the courtyard, and the faint fragrance wafted. Every time the birds outside the courtyard flapped their wings, every detail was revealed. Then the birds stopped on the trees, combing their feathers with their small beaks, unintentionally teasing themselves.
Make a happy chirp.
"Chirp~"
At this moment, she seemed to be able to feel the birds' emotions.
Closing her eyes, rockery, running water, orchids, grass, everything around her seems to be connected to her, and she can even feel the pulsation of their breathing.
Stroll slowly, enter the piano room, and play the song "Yangchun" with bare hands.
In the evening, the lights in Baihua Building are brightly lit.
Some benefactors can't wait to come over as soon as they arrive, wanting to talk about the affairs and explain things in simple terms.
Drinking, teasing, teasing, and the sound of strings and bamboos gradually made Baihua Building and this street lively.
"珰~" Suddenly, a special sound of the piano came from the backyard, and some guests paused.
At some point, all the sounds from the back hall to the front hall gradually fell silent, and there were only the sounds of pianos and the lingering sounds of birds circulating between heaven and earth.
Regardless of whether one knows the piano or not, everyone seems to feel something different from the sound of the piano.
The scholar suddenly understood the meaning in the book that all things knew spring and the gentle breeze was swaying; the knight thought of the spring breeze blowing on his face when he was wandering the rivers and lakes, all things grew, and all the birds sang together; the wealthy businessman thought of his parents when he was a child, and they were happy and happy.
Everyone seems to hear their own spring in the music.
This is the real Yangchun! Who said that if you don’t understand the music, you can’t understand what everyone is playing?
I don't know when the sound of the piano disappeared, but it took a long time for the guests in Baihua Tower and even the street to react.
"Whose piano sound is this? It sounds so nice!"
"Yes, I just seemed to recall the moment when my parents beat me when I was fishing in the river when I was a child, but they are gone now!"
"This is the most beautiful sound in the world. That Xiangxiang is so weak!"
"Let's go in and see who played it, otherwise I won't be able to sleep this year!"
"Go, go, go!"
A group of men immediately rushed to the backyard. The boys could not stop them and did not dare to stop them. Many of these men were high-ranking officials and they could not afford to offend them.
"Where did the sound come from?"
"This seems to be it. I have been practicing listening to sounds and identifying locations since I was a child, and I will never go wrong!"
"This is Lanxiang Courtyard? Isn't this the yard of Miss Xiangxiang?"
"What's your name, Miss Xiangxiang? This is the Xiang Fairy. I'm here. I just want to see what this Xiang Fairy looks like today."
"Let's go together!"
A group of men poured into the small courtyard again, and soon the small courtyard was filled with people.
Jiang Yuyan Niaoniao walked out, wearing a white skirt and white gauze, with elegant eyebrows. She squatted slightly and said, "Xiangxiang, I'd like to meet you all."
The voice is soft, melodious and demure.
A man with a big belly came out of a group of people: "Xiangxiang, let me ask you, was it you who played the piano just now?"
Jiang Yuyan said calmly: "It's just the little girl."
"Is it really you?" The man looked up and down. He had an outstanding figure and facial features, but how could he have such a high piano skill?
"If you don't believe me, I will just play another song. But please, ladies and gentlemen, please move outside the courtyard!" Jiang Yuyan is neither humble nor arrogant. She always follows the instructions of Mother Wang and behaves dignifiedly!
Mother Wang also came out at this time: "Yes, adults, Xiangxiang hasn't left the cabinet yet, so don't scare her by doing this!"
Then several strong men also stood up to stop him.
The adult at the front smiled, turned around and left the hospital: "If I can hear everyone's voices again, let alone standing outside the hospital, it would be fine if I sit on the ground and listen."
"That's right, that's right!"
"珰~" The sound of the piano played again, and the song "White Snow", which was awe-inspiring and clean, with dazzling snow and bamboo, immediately calmed down the fanatical men.
…
On the second day, the whole Suzhou was in a sensation.
Xiang Xianzi's two piano music completely conquered the distinguished guests last night, and then spread more and more outrageously.
Some say that the fragrant fairy's music can summon birds, and some say that she can also control the weather, making her a real fairy.
In Lanxiangyuan, Mother Wang looked at Jiang Yuyan who was practicing body flexibility with a complicated expression.
"Xiangxiang, you are free!"
Jiang Yuyan paused, did a backflip, returned to normal, and smiled: "What do you mean, Mother Wang?"
Wang Ma sighed: "That's the literal meaning. The man in charge last night was the general magistrate of Suzhou, with a high position of authority.
He said that a master of piano arts like you should not live in the mortal world and pollute the music of immortality, so he came to me to ask for your bond of sale and tore it up on the spot."
Theoretically, Wang Ma certainly has the background to reject Tongsuan's opinion. The key point is that Jiang Yuyan's contract of sale is simply illegal. If she really goes against Tongsuan, she will not be able to gain favor at all, and the noble people behind her may even blame her.
She is ignorant.
More importantly, a virgin piano player can bring more benefits to Baihualou.
Jiang Yuyan gradually put away her smile. From this moment on, she truly felt the power of power. One word, one action can change the fate of one person or even countless people.
"But, Miss Xiangxiang, what can you do as a weak woman when you go out? You can easily be bullied by those in the world. Moreover, there is a flower picker running rampant in Suzhou recently. He is proficient in pharmacology. If you are targeted, you will be drugged.
, do you think you can resist?
Just listen to me and live in Baihua Building. We won't put any restrictions on you. You can leave whenever you want.
The best food, clothing, and accommodation will be arranged for you. Whatever you want, I'll give you. As long as you play a song for the distinguished guests every month." Mother Wang advised.
Jiang Yuyan fell into deep thought and was suddenly free. She was also a little overwhelmed.
"Otherwise, Xiangxiang, you can play a song for fifty taels of silver every month. And 30% of Baihualou's income on that day will be yours.
Besides, if you go out now, you are a weak woman with no identity and no money. Wouldn't you be easily bullied?" Mother Wang persuaded her kindly.
"Then listen to mom, but can I ask you something?" Jiang Yuyan saluted.
When Mrs. Wang heard this, she was happy: "If you ask, you will tell me everything you know!"
The girl in front of me may not know her own value. At present, no one in the entire Ming Dynasty can match her in terms of piano skills. From now on, there will be a special piano concert every month and tickets will be sold, starting from a hundred taels per ticket!
"Do you know Jiang Biehe?" Jiang Yuyan asked. She was very nervous when she mentioned this name.
"Hero Jiang with unparalleled benevolence and righteousness?" Mother Wang was stunned: "What is your relationship with him?"
"Relative, I originally came to Suzhou to visit my relatives," Jiang Yuyan explained.
Mother Wang didn't take it seriously. She saw many of these kind of relatives who came to eat and drink when they were prosperous.
"Xia use martial arts to break the ban. We who run brothels naturally often deal with people in the martial arts. There are currently three relatively powerful masters in Suzhou. One is Murong Wudi from the Murong family, the other is the current leader of the martial arts alliance Tie Ruyun, and the other
One of them is Jiang Daxia with unparalleled benevolence and righteousness.
Moreover, Hero Jiang also has some members of our Baihua House, and we have to give some money to their house every month."
Jiang Yuyan was overjoyed: "So Daxia Jiang's martial arts skills are unparalleled?"
Mother Wang looked around and whispered in Jiang Yuyan's ear: "I don't know about his extraordinary martial arts skills. Unlike the other two, this Jiang Daxia has never made many moves. But I know that Jiang Daxia's wife is the 'Eunuch Liu' of the East Anti-Smuggling Factory."
My goddaughter can mobilize the Jin Yiwei in Suzhou to do things, so no one dares to mess with her."
"Besides, I heard from the girls that Hero Jiang is extremely henpecked! And Mrs. Jiang is very overbearing. If you want to go to his house, you probably have to please Mrs. Jiang first."
"East Anti-Smuggling Factory?" Jiang Yuyan was a little surprised. What kind of place is this?
Mother Wang quickly covered Jiang Yuyan's little mouth: "You don't want your life! Dongchang is directly under the emperor's command, and Eunuch Liu is a close confidant of the emperor. If you gossip and let them hear it, let alone Lord Tongpan to protect you, even if it is Tongpan
Even I can’t protect myself.”
Jiang Yuyan was silent, Emperor? She never thought that her biological father could be involved in such a relationship.
How far can the difference between a commoner's daughter and an emperor be? It's almost the difference between blue sky and soil.
Besides, I am living a good life now. Is there any need to recognize this father?
…
At night, the window door opened automatically, and Miao Le slipped in softly.
Suddenly, the room became bright, and Jiang Yuyan, who was sitting on the chair, was staring at him.
Miao Le's body tensed up, then he said calmly: "Meow~"
coincidence!
Jiang Yuyan smiled, rushed forward and pinched Miao Le up: "Lele, let me tell you a good news. I heard from Wang Ma that I have reached the highest state of piano art: the harmony of heart and soul, the harmony of spirit and Tao."
."
Miao Le breathed a sigh of relief: "Meow!"
awesome!
"Also, I found that if I enter that wonderful state when I play the piano, draw, or write, strange power from heaven and earth seems to flow into my body. Even if I don't take the Yuan-Building Pill, my body refining skills will continue to work.
Making progress!"
"In this way, I will be able to achieve great success soon. Whether it is self-protection or recognition of relatives, it all depends on my own wishes!" Jiang Yuyan was very proud, her eyebrows flowing.
The fair and delicate oval face made Miao Le stunned for a moment, then he came back to his senses and quickly blamed himself.
How could I give up the entire forest just because of a delicate flower?
"One last thing, Lele, why did you come back so late? You still smell of other women's rouge!" Jiang Yuyan's expression turned cold and murderous.
"I won't let you go to bed tonight!"
Miao Le:......
This woman's mood is really like the weather in June, it changes at any time.
The next day, in the evening.
Jiang Yuyan has been playing the piano in the courtyard. In the past, she played the piano to improve her skills and make a living, but now she plays the piano for enjoyment.
She was very talented at playing the piano. She was immersed in her favorite voice and world from body to mind. And Xuan Gong was running automatically, and her own strength was improving every moment.
A sense of fulfillment and satisfaction filled her soul almost all the time.
At this moment, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised and her smile was sweet. She was happy.
On the roof of the courtyard, I don’t know when there was a handsome young man standing, holding a folding fan, standing with his hands behind his back, closing his eyes and listening to the wonderful music.
Even in this song, he seemed to see spring, summer, autumn leaves, and winter snow. Even the Hunyuan Qi in his body was moving at a speed that he could not imagine in ordinary times.
What kind of woman can play such a beautiful piano sound? Can she even increase the speed of her practice?
