Yan Qishan was stunned for a moment and said: "That is my great-grandfather's younger brother. In terms of seniority, I should call him great-uncle."
"Sure enough, it's him." Tai Qing gritted his teeth, looked at Yan Qishan and said, "You look a lot like him."
Yan Qishan touched his face: "When I was young, my father and the others did say this."
He thought for a moment and said, "You said your name is Tai Qing? I remembered it. I heard my father say that my great-uncle once wanted to marry a daughter who was a master of musical instruments. Her surname was Tai? Could it be you?"
Tai Qing was startled, and then sneered: "He actually said he wanted to marry me? What a lie. If he really wanted to marry me, why bother leaving and never coming back? I waited and waited, hoping to see through, but I still couldn't wait.
His man came and fell ill because he was depressed, and finally he vomited blood and died on this piano."
Because there was resentment in her heart, her Yin Qi suddenly became stronger, her soul became more solid, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Yan Qishan was a bit wrong.
Yan Qishan swayed his legs: Isn't she afraid that she will come over and strangle me to vent her hatred?
Tai Qing was still a little sober, so she talked about how she and Yan Conghe met. She was a quite famous piano player who taught piano at a women's academy in Yongzhou. During another trip, she became interested in the piano.
While playing the harp, the sound of the harp attracted Yan Conghe.
Yan Conghe was rich in learning and outstanding in piano skills. He also knew how to play the piano and could even make it. After he and Tai Qing fell in love with each other at first sight, they felt even more sympathetic to each other.
The two got to know each other because of Qin, and then fell in love.
"...This qin was made by us together. It is made of the best old material fir wood as the top, catalpa wood as the bottom and silk strings. The name of this qin is Qingqi, which means Fengqi Wutong, but it is named after me.
It’s named because it was originally made for me. It’s small and refined, and can be carried around on your back, and you can play the piano when you put it on your lap.”
Tai Qing stroked the qin with a nostalgic look and said, "After the qin was completed, we composed a piece of music together. However, before we had time to name the piece, he received a letter from home saying that his father was seriously ill and would return home soon.
"
"He said that after he wanted to show his family my existence, he would marry me in an eight-carat sedan chair. I knew that he came from a wealthy family, so he might not be able to get what he wanted. After all, I was just an orphan. Although I was somewhat famous, I was just a luthier.
" Tai Qing smiled bitterly and said: "But I still have a little hope. I hope that he is a gentleman who keeps his promise and will eventually marry me with three letters and six etiquette. But this hope finally came to nothing."
"I waited day and night, only to find two strands of silver hair. There was no news about him. I was lonely and proud and didn't go looking for him. I waited for two years, forced my sick body to finish composing this piece of music, and my heart was bleeding after the last breath.
When he came out, he fell on the piano, and everyone dispersed at the end of the song."
Everyone looked at the two strands of white hair on her temples and couldn't help but sigh.
"He lied to me and betrayed me..."
"No!" Yan Qishan shook his head: "Great uncle, he didn't. He just didn't have time to go to your side."
Tai Qing was stunned.
Yan Qishan said: "Great-uncle did return home because Gaozu was seriously ill. After Gaozu passed away, he personally carried his soul back to his hometown for burial. It was at Green Lake in Yuhang. He exhausted himself trying to save my father who fell into the lake.
Drowned in Green Lake."
Tai Qing's mind suddenly went blank and he murmured: "You mean, he is already dead?"
Yan Qishan nodded and said: "My father said that great-uncle was only twenty-two when he died and had not yet married. So it's not that he failed you, but that he couldn't fulfill his promise."
Tai Qing's already solid soul shook and became weak again: "He is actually one step ahead of me."
She murmured this sentence over and over again, and her tears turned into blood tears and flowed down her cheeks.
Jiang Wenliu was startled and couldn't help but move closer to Qin Liuxi.
Qin Liuxi watched the Yin Qi in the room circulate faster, and couldn't help but sigh: "You died with obsession and resentment, your soul entered the guqin, and your obsession turned into resentment. You were imprisoned for many years. Now that the misunderstanding is solved, you can also
You can let go of this obsession."
"No, I want to find him even more." Tai Qing raised his eyes with blood and tears and shook his head: "You are a heavenly master, please help me."
Qin Liuxi: "..."
She looked at Tai Qing and said: "Sister, let me remind you that Mr. Yan is over fifty, and his great-uncle has been dead for almost a hundred years. How can you find him? Even if he is reincarnated, he is also
I voted almost twice.”
Tai Qing: "That's it, I also want to find him, even if he is reincarnated."
"You are trying to embarrass me." Qin Liuxi said: "He has been dead for many years, so what can you do if you find him? He died when he was young and was not married. The Yan family must have arranged a secret marriage for him at that time."
When Tai Qing heard this, she became very angry. The ribbon tying her hair broke silently, and her hair flew with the wind. Coupled with her blood-red eyes, she suddenly looked like a ghost.
Yan Qishan was so frightened that he quickly explained: "No, it's absolutely impossible!"
Three people and one ghost looked over.
"Our Yan family is also a scholarly family. People who have studied for generations. The Yan family has a family rule that only a man who is 40 years old and has no children can take a concubine. Naturally, we will not be like those pedantic families who believe that if they don't get married, they will be buried under the ground.
I am lonely and looking for the same dead person to send as my counterpart.”
Yan Qishan looked at Tai Qing and said: "So my great-uncle was still single when he died. But my family was afraid that he would have no descendants to worship him, and he died saving my father, so my great-grandfather made the decision to adopt my father to Zeng.
Great-uncle is passed down as a grandson. So, although I am still used to calling him great-uncle, in fact, what I am passing on is his incense."
Everyone: "..."
What kind of twists and turns and bizarre stories are these?
Yan Qishan took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to say: "Since my great-grandfather has promised to marry you, even though there is no chance of a formal ceremony, the verbal promise is still a promise. Therefore, I should call you great-grandmother."
As soon as he finished speaking, he knelt down and kowtowed to Tai Qing: "Great-grandmother, please accept my great-grandson's respect!"
Tai Qing was so frightened that she quickly took two steps back. If she were still a living person, she would be blushing now.
She looked at this man who was over fifty and looked older than her with some confusion.
Great grandson?
What a great-grandson!
Everyone was stunned. Seeing Yan Qishan kneeling so quickly and happily, and the crisp sound coming from his knee, they were a little speechless.
This attitude of considering yourself a grandson is sincere and decisive!
Chief Tangshan: As expected of you, Yan Zhongqing, you are still struggling at your age just to survive!
Yan Qishan smiled like a chrysanthemum, but he thought that he was not afraid of anything else, but that he would misunderstand that his great-uncle was still married after his death, and if he didn't like it, he would become a violent person and kill him first.
It doesn’t matter if you are old, you have to live on your own terms!
