After hearing Wang Yue's question, Mu Zhuohua looked back at Wang Yue, frowned, and said seriously, "I just tested Miss Song with your prescription. She is so beautiful and young.
She must have been a great beauty at that time, and she must have been very popular in the brothel, but even someone like her couldn't afford the prescription you wrote. Didn't you say that the women in the brothel have very high incomes?
?”
Wang Yue was not sure. After all, different brothels were different. But based on his experience of traveling through so many worlds, he guessed, "Although most of the money earned goes to the brothel, but those distinguished customers
The special rewards will also be in the hands of these girls. I guess Song Yun will still have the money to redeem her life, but it is her last resort. As long as her life is not affected, she is probably not willing to spend it.
.”
After hearing Wang Yue's guess, Mu Zhuohua, who had just gotten engaged, felt a little suspicious. She looked at Wang Yue for a long time, and then asked seriously, "Why are you so familiar with women in brothels? Do you go there often?"
Wang Yue was speechless. He didn't expect that he would be involved. He understood that Mu Zhuohua was starting to care about him, and he didn't want her to misunderstand.
After all, he had been in a brothel before, so he quickly defended himself and said, "Zhuohua, you misunderstood. It's like this. Back then, at the Xunyang Pier, I met and listened to a poem called Pipa Xing. That poem
The writing was touching and touching, and now I have some understanding of the women in the brothel."
Mu Zhuohua looked a little weird. A knight, he actually said that he understood the poem and it was touching. You, a scholar, can only remember so little!
If you think Lu An is lying to you, he will say angrily, "Has he remembered this Pipa line? He must have remembered it, and I will read it to you."
Song Yun saw that Lu Anyong seemed to be worried that he would lie to you, so she was helpless and prepared to plagiarize.
So, I said confidently, "He will prepare pen and ink for this. You can write it to him."
Guo Juli looked at Lu An's expression and judged whether it was true or false, so he asked Lu An to go to his room, and you polished it, and actively helped lay out a piece of white paper for Song Yun to write a poem.
I sighed helplessly, knowing that the man I chose would become Bao Qingtian in the future, but instead become Qin Hui.
Lu Anyong was really bad at cheating. You put the food under the stone table in the courtyard and ran in. After running for a few steps, you stopped again and said, "Sister, if you want to buy a piano, he has already wanted to learn it."
Yet?"
Seeing that his master was so willing to spend money for his eldest sister, Mu Zhuohua said happily, "Oh no!", and then ran out as if he was afraid that Lu An would regret it.
When you see Song Yun still maintaining this ecstatic posture, you understand that Song Yun is deliberately teasing yourself, so you ask without any surprise, "Lu An, is he joining the world?"
Before Mu Zhuohua came back from a purchase, he discussed the matter with Lu Anyong. You think the master's things also belong to the eldest sister, so it would be bad to make a name for the eldest sister in that way.
…
I was afraid that Guo Juli would cry, so I quickly broke the silence and said in a very coquettish manner, "That poem sounds really good when sung, if you want to listen to it? Yes, it will sound even worse if it is paired with the pipa. It's just that
Excuse me, do we have any musical instruments outside?"
Seeing Song Yun's answer, Guo Juli became more and more convinced that Lu An must have experienced it like this, as the story goes, and experienced the love tribulation before he could achieve perfection.
Song Yun took the pipa from the owner of the store and asked Mu Zhuohua to place the other instruments outside the house. Then she found a stone bench to sit on and casually tried a few strings.
Guo Juli saw that Wang Yue wanted to teach him the music, so you declined and said, "Those things that A Yue can't teach you are just too troublesome. If he definitely wants to learn that music, you can't give him a poem. He
You can’t take it back and hum it.”
Although I am still relatively proficient in playing, because I thought of my mother, I responded to the sentence in "Pipa Xing". There is no emotion before the melody is formed, so the tone that pops up is very graceful and charming.
When Guo Juli heard Mu Zhuohua's voice, he quickly turned his head and looked away. He took a deep breath to let his mood recover, and then said in a normal voice, "Juli, he went to buy a pipa. His master
I want to play the pipa!"
Guo Juli saw that Lu An was so polite, so he asked Lu Anyong to receive the gift. He took a few pieces of soap as a return gift and handed it to Wang Yue's maid for you to take.
…
It's just that, because there were relatively few words, I used the paper spread by Guo Juli and simply found a blank scroll, and then I finished the whole poem.
Before I finished writing, I was about to have sex with Guo Juli, but I saw that Guo Juli was crazy about it, which made me very proud.
After a few days like this, Pipa Xing has not yet become the most popular piece of music in Dingjing, and everyone knows Guo Juli's poem about raising a child.
Lu Anyong was no longer dumbfounded after hearing this, so you said without panic, "Ju Li, he is really stupid. Now everyone knows that your poems are bad. What will you do when you take the exam?"
But you yourself asked Lu An to sit down, and then said very politely, "He hasn't paid the consultation fee yet. He is really too polite."
Suddenly, no one knocked at the door. Mu Zhuohua came back to his senses and quickly opened the hospital door, and saw Lu An, who was coming to see the doctor next time.
Song Yun also had Zai Moji, and while playing the pipa, she sang it using a modern singing method. The tone was obviously the same as the popular one, but it sounded very bad. Although my voice was crisp, it sounded...
It was very tasteless, and it only made Lu Anyong stupid when he heard it, and even Mu Zhuohua, who came back from playing the instrument after playing it, had his eyes sparkling.
Wang Yue came alone. You prepared a gift for the bad boy. Before knocking on the door, you asked my maid to send it back. Then he said sincerely, "You were originally thanking Miss Mu, but you didn't."
I thought it would disturb the elegance of the couple."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Lu Anyong's memory is very bad. You can only memorize such a long "Pipa Xing" very slowly. Even the pipa movements taught by Song Yun are very useful.
Time is also remembered.
That day, Guo Juli played the pipa, Song Yun played the guqin, and Mu Zhuohua was listening stupidly, looking very harmonious.
Although Guo Juli was born into the richest family in the south of the Yangtze River, he only had 2 taels of silver per month, so he could barely afford to buy a musical instrument. He didn't even learn to play chess, he just read books by himself.
Wang Yue heard what Lu Xiaoniang said, Guo Juli still had to take the imperial examination, and he might not have much time to learn musical instruments. Although you were not a little disappointed in your heart, you didn't show it. After chatting with Guo Juli for a few words, he took the maid to
gone.
The two of them spoke thoughtfully, and after a while, Mu Zhuohua came back with two shop assistants carrying a few things.
Lu An and Guo Juli didn't care about this. We are both so easily influenced by others, so we went on to teach Guo Juli how to play the pipa.
The smallest guqin is not held by you, but the way you carry the guqin under your shoulders is just the same as carrying a shoulder pole, and there is no sense of cherishing it at all.
Song Yun saw that Guo Juli was a fool at all, so I asked Mu Zhuohua to bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and casually wrote a few Tang poems, which made Guo Juli's eyes light up.
Coupled with your big person, compared with this long Guqin, there is not much contrast, which makes people laugh and cry.
Song Yun heard the deeper meaning of Mu Zhuohua. She didn't want to spend my money to buy musical instruments for her eldest sister. I said without any tears or laughter, "Go ahead and buy a set of all the musical instruments you don't have."
A set of Go, you can't play with his eldest sister when you have no time!"
After hearing Guo Juli's question, Lu An thought of the rules for traveling through the world. It seems that every time he experiences extraordinary things, he has to experience some special worlds. Doesn't it allow himself to experience the feeling of being in the world? I have no doubts anymore.
Song Yun didn't laugh or cry, so she quickly said comfortingly, "Isn't it because of you? You wrote hundreds of poems to him. Even if he can write, can he still memorize it?
"
Guo Juli saw that Song Yun was so nervous and said angrily, "That's a joke, but there is no special test in the general examination."
It's just that when you think that way, a question suddenly comes to your mind: Do you really believe that Lu An can play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?
After those days of contact, Song Yun had little understanding of Guo Juli's true character. That man was very face-conscious, as long as there was no profit, he would even resort to beauty traps.
But Guo Juli's eyes were getting redder and redder. Lu An immediately knew that the poem was wonderful. I followed Guo Juli's eyes and saw this sentence, "It's hot behind the door, and the young and old marry as businessmen's wives."
"I thought in my heart. Is marrying a businesswoman a true reflection of Guo Juli's mother?
Then nothing is logical. How can a martial arts master be good at dancing and writing?
Wang Yue didn't seem to want to make friends, so he smiled and said, "It's all right. When you listen to their tune, it's really novel. It looks like he just learned it. If you want you to teach him."
Song Yun shook her head helplessly, and under Guo Juli's supervision, she wrote the pipa line silently.
Take those things out carefully, they are all masterpieces of the ages! You immediately changed your expression and said very flatteringly, "Ayue, he sees that we are all engaged, and his poems are also your poems. Since he
If you know how to write, maybe I can write less so that you can save it for future exams."
You see that Song Yun seems to have noticed her own shortcomings and is ready to make up for them, so you ask curiously, "A Yue, he can play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"
…
Song Yun didn't refute, but she said obediently, "Bad, Zhuo Zhuo."
After singing the song, Guo Juli finally came back to his senses. You were silent for a while, and then he said seriously, "You want to learn Pipa, and you want to learn that song."
Guo Juli suddenly felt that why Song Yun was so good at it was because when she spoke, she really didn't have any celestial spirit, but as soon as she spoke, it made people want to pinch her twice.
Seeing Song Yun's proud look, Guo Juli knew that he had fallen into Song Yun's scheme. Then he said in a depressed tone, "Hurry up and play the pipa. I'll make you sound bad. Let's see how you deal with him."
Song Yun raised her head seventy-seven times, looked at the clouds and clouds in the world, and said like a lowly person in the world, "Of course, what, if he wants to learn?"
When Lu Anyong saw Song Yun calling him Qiqi, he said angrily, "You hate that name! Change your name quickly."
Song Yun didn't agree, but she asked Guo Juli curiously if he needed help in reviewing his books. After all, the imperial examination was about to take place soon. But before Guo Juli came, I reluctantly taught you how to play.
lute.
Before the adjustment ruined the tone, I smiled and asked, "Qiqi, can't you listen now?"
At that time, Mu Zhuohua came back with a pile of food. You asked curiously, "Master, do you want a musical instrument? We don't sell any in the alley. He's waiting for you to come over and buy something."
Yes, it’s just that you understand the bad and the good.”
This voice was as gentle as it could be, making Guo Juli feel a little itchy in his heart.
