Chapter 111

Mu Qingge was eager for her to leave. She didn't mean to keep her. She shrugged her shoulders and reached out to pick up some old books.

This look, her eyes are staring straight, "damn! Is this the book of heaven? "

She had thought that the ancient music score would be very strange, but she didn't expect it to be so strange.

The above symbols, she a read, do not understand!

"I can't understand you. You don't want to understand me, do you?" Mu Qingge pointed to the strange symbols above and said mischievously, "there's a good lyric. It's better to smile than to meet each other, so we can just smile."

After that, she grinned at the score and then threw it aside. She didn't want to waste her brain to learn these things.

But practice is the only way to improve.

If she wants to change that, she has to practice.

Since she couldn't understand the music in the book, she had to find another way.

She can play three kinds of musical instruments in her last life, and she has practiced a lot of songs. After thinking about it, she picked up an old style song and practiced it easily.

This guzheng is really out of tune with her. When she fiddles with the strings, her hands are stiff as if her two compasses are moving. It's very discordant and the sound is hard and harsh.

She didn't play for a while, and there were three prying listeners at the door.

Mu Qingge only felt that there were three people in the gate, and he didn't see who the three heads were, so he said: "spring cold pursues the clouds and the moon, come out, come in if you want to see it."

"Hee hee..." the three people outside the door spat out their tongues and ran in with their skirts. "Madam, you haven't looked up. How did you find us?"

"What have you come to me for?"

"We were meant to serve you!" Chunhan said with a smile: "we didn't know how long you were going to go out with Wang Ye. We'll wait for you in your room."

Mu Qingge motioned his fingers stiffly and asked: "I didn't go back to my room. How do you know I'm here?"

"Listen to me Zhuiyun said: "aunt Yidao is going to teach you guzheng. It has spread in our house. At the beginning, we heard that Aunt Yidao taught you guzheng, but we didn't believe it. We didn't think it was true. We just saw aunt Yidao go out."

"Oh." Mu Qingge quietly played the piano: "aunt Yidao is very powerful?"

"How powerful, how powerful!" Zhuiyun said: "aunt Yidao's whereabouts are very mysterious, but her zither is very good. Miss Qin, who won the first place in the Qunying meeting for three years in a row, taught her the art of zither! It's said that this year she was invited by the emperor to be a judge of the Qunying association! "

"Oh."

Although mu Qingge doesn't know what the Qunying meeting is for now, Mr. Hua has a big face. Rong Jue is respectful and can use Mr. Hua as a judge. It can be seen how important the Qunying meeting is in people's hearts.

Hua is always a judge. Aunt Yidao is also a judge. Aunt Yidao is only in her thirties. She must be very good at sitting up with Hua to be a judge!

Well, aunt Yidao is very powerful. Anyway, it's none of her business. Although she was taught by Aunt Yidao, she didn't feel bad. She still felt uncomfortable playing guzheng.

Three people see mu Qingge play a guzheng, play a face uncomfortable, posture action is also stiff strange, look at a light cough twice, carefully asked: "madam, you don't like guzheng?"

"I don't like it very much." Mu light Song said on the mouth, the hand also stubbornly fiddle with the string.

Chunhan wants mu Qingge to improve her guzheng: "guzheng sounds very good, and it's also a very elegant instrument."

"It's true that I'm nice. As for elegance..." Mu Qingge said, "with his hands open like this, he's as ugly as Mirs spreading their wings! Where's the elegance? "

The three were made to laugh and cry by her description.

Mu Qingge doesn't care about them either. Although she is suffering, she is still practicing. After several times of practice, she is very comfortable.

As soon as mu Qingge was successful, the three servant girls didn't complain that they were poisoned by the music of Mu Qingge. Chasing after the moon, they were very surprised and said, "madam, what kind of music are you playing? It's very nice!"

"Where do you hear that?" Mu Qingge can't laugh or cry. She likes the melody of this song very much, but she thinks it's harsh and completely destroyed.

"Madam, I didn't cheat you. I really listen to it. I've never heard such a good song." Chasing the Moon said seriously, and then looked down at Xiangmu light song, whispered a nervous way: "eh? Husband, madam, your hand is bleeding

Mu Qingge felt that his fingertips were tingling. He was stunned and raised his hand to see that two or three fingertips in his right hand were bleeding.

Mu Qingge sighed helplessly: "forget it, practice tomorrow." She did her best. Well, she admits that she really can't find the reason why she likes guzheng for the time being, so she doesn't want to practice now.

With that in mind, she stood up.

"Madam, I'll ask the housekeeper to take some powder for you."

"No Mu Qingge refuses. Chunhan is about to persuade her, but she takes out a bottle of medicine from her chest.

"Ma'am, you have medicine on you?" Chunhan was very surprised, "when did you have these medicines?"

Mu Qingge is too lazy to pay attention to her. She carefully uses her own powder to give her medicine. It's getting late outside. It shouldn't be an hour before dinner.

She thought about it and went to the door. "I'm going out for a walk."

"Out?" Chunhan chases the clouds and the moon, and even asks, "ah, madam, where are you going?"

"You don't have to keep up. You can do what you want. I'm not going out of the house." Mu Qingge waved his hand without looking back while saying: "I'll go to find Mr. Pan. I'll come back at dinner, and you don't have to call me."

"Oh." The three servant girls sighed slightly, feeling that mu Qingge was too easy to serve. They had almost reached the point of doing nothing.

Although mu Qingge has only been to the weapons room once, he remembers how to go.

She went to the door of the weapons room, but old pan was not there.

She was just about to open her mouth when pan Lao appeared.

He saw mu Qingge smile old eyes all narrowed up: "madam, you look for the old man?"

"Why do you always come without a trace? I'm going to treat you like a fairy. " Mu Qingge said with a smile, some intimately hugged pan Lao's arm, "I have something to ask you!"

"What's the matter?" Pan Lao looked at Xiangmu Qingge with a smile, "can the lady design the double spiral lock of this gate?"