Looking at Chen Miao's nimble hands and feet, he put all kinds of dishes in the basket on the table and filled himself with a bowl of rice. Ye Qingyan smiled and said, "these meals are suitable for you or not. I'll order them casually!"

"I can eat anything, and I must not be picky!" Chen Miao secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "it's your dish, a little too much."

Two women, four plates of meat dishes, three plates of vegetable dishes, and a share of soup, a heavy basket, just in the back kitchen of the inn, Chen Miao almost couldn't lift it.

Speaking of it, how long has it been since she ate meat?

Especially monster meat, before she can only take advantage of the guests, in order to maintain elegance, she did not dare to eat more, three pieces is the limit.

"You can eat as much as you can!"

"Yes!"

Chen Miao could see that ye Qingyan was definitely a rich man, and he was not polite to her. He had a good meal.

Put the rest of the food into the basket, and she returned it to the back kitchen of the inn. She went to shopkeeper Xu first, and asked shyly if she could take the leftovers in the basket home. It was a pity to throw them away.

Manager Xu didn't embarrass her, and asked the waiter to pack it for her and take it back when she left.

When she returned to Qingyan's room, Chen Miao was a little happy.

There are two chairs in the pavilion. The two women have a rest in the garden pavilion for a while. Chen Miao looks at the roses in full bloom in the garden. She remembers the instructions of shopkeeper Xu and says, "does Miss ye like melody?"

"I like it!"

"Then next time I'll bring the pipa! During the break, I can play the pipa for the girl. My Pipa is very good!"

Chen Miao's talent is not top-notch, and only Pipa can handle it. He is a little confident.

"Why don't you play now?"

"Do you have it here?"

"Yes!"

With a wave of light Yan Su's hand, a Pipa appeared in her arms. Chen Miao took the Pipa and saw at a glance that the work of the pipa was extraordinary. Looking at the number of strings of the pipa, she said happily, "this ancient Pipa is very rare now!"

The most ancient style?

Ye Qingyan thought a little and asked, "how can you play?"

"Yes, give me some time!"

Chen Miao plucked the strings and heard the sound of the pipa, with a smile on his face.

This voice is much better than the pipa in her home.

Looking at Chen Miao fiddling with the pipa, Qingyan took out the fake nail and handed it to her: "take this, or your hand will hurt!"

"Yes!"

Put on your fake nails and play a few tunes on the string. Chen Miao said, "OK, I'll play it for you!"

"Good!"

Ye Qingyan could hear that Chen Miao's Pipa was OK. She had worked hard in this regard, and her talent was OK.

In addition to practicing martial arts, ye Qingyan's only hobby in her spare time is musical instruments. Her best musical instruments are zither, guqin and pipa.

In the palace of the state of Zhou, there were all kinds of top musicians. Ye Qingyan also asked them for advice. Those musicians also gave Qingyan everything they could, without any privacy.

After all, musicians have a very low status. They can't wait to make friends with Ye Qingyan's powerful people!

Ye Qingyan's attainments in melody are very strong. Only oneortwo old musicians in the Zhou palace dare to say that their attainments in melody are better than her.

"How is it? Does it sound good?"

Qingyan smiled and said, "yes!"

It's really OK to play the pipa like this at the age of about 20.

"Just ok?" Chen Miao was a little disappointed by Qingyan's evaluation. She felt that she played well today. She glanced at Qingyan and asked in a low voice, "since Miss Ye has collected the pipa, she must have a very good musical level?"

Light Yan said with a smile, "it's OK!"

Talking with Chen Miao, she felt very relaxed. In other words, after leaving Zhou Guo, she was a little relaxed.

In Chen Miao, she also saw her own shadow.

Of course, the two of them should be lucky.

"Can you play it?" Chen Miao asked with some expectation and some caution, "I want to hear it!"

"Yes!"

Ye Qingyan took the pipa without nails and directly played a popular tune in the court of the state of Zhou.

Chen Miao looked at Ye Qingyan's face and her slender fingers plucking on the strings. The technique was strange and familiar. Listening to the unknown song, she was a little fascinated!

She seemed to be in the palace and saw the majestic Imperial Palace, as well as a number of well-dressed dancers

"How's it going?"

"Much better than me!" Chen Miao sincerely admired, "what's the name of this song?"

"No name, the musician who taught me Pipa didn't say!"

"Hmm! It should be a court musician! Listening to this music is magnificent, and ordinary people are not qualified to listen."

"It should be!"

After listening to the song, Chen Miao began to seriously teach Ye Qingyan to read. When they came back to their senses, it was almost dark and the words on the paper were almost invisible!

If according to Chen Hao's side, it is the teacher who dragged himself into madness!

Ye Qingyan stood up and said, "it's very late now. I'll take you back!"

"No!" Chen Miao thought of the food to be packed, but still chose to refuse, "besides, it's not dark yet, and it's still time!"

"Listen to me!" Qingyan looked at Chen Miao and said seriously.

In the tone, there is an irrefutable hegemony.

"Well, good!"

Ye Qingyan came to the lobby with her veil and some submissive Chen Miao. Chen Miao saw her husband Wang Xiucai standing at the gate of the Inn at a glance!

"Miss ye, my husband is at the door!"

Ye Qingyan looked at the young man and nodded, "then go over there, and I won't send you away!"

"Well, thank you, Miss Ye!"

Qingyan slowly retreated into the shadow, took a look at the couple, and returned to the room.

In the dark, she didn't light the light.

"Light face!"

After a long time, in the red blood sword, Chen Hao shouted.

"What's the matter, Lord Jianling?"

"I heard you play the pipa today. It's very pleasant. I have a song here... I hope you can play it for me!"

"What song?"

Ye Qingyan never dreamed that Lord Jianling would make such a request!

Shouldn't she be encouraged to kill at this time?

"Pipa language."

Pipa language?

Hearing this strange name, Qingyan asked, "this song, shouldn't it be made by Lord Jianling?"

"Yes, it's me!"

Chen Hao said brazenly.

Ye Qingyan probably knows the root of the red blood sword. Chen Hao is also too lazy to make up various reasons. It's better to say that he made up the song himself!

"Master Jianling, teach me!"

"How to teach?"

Chen Hao is a little disappointed. He can't compose music.

Qingyan said, "hum, it's OK for me!"

"All right!"

When Chen Hao snorted for the first time, ye Qingyan, holding a pipa, couldn't help laughing!

"Be serious, be serious!" Chen Hao said unhappily.

"OK, I don't laugh!"

At first, ye Qingyan still wanted to laugh, but she endured for a period of time. After listening to a few words, her face immediately became serious.

She gradually distinguished the sad melody from the rough and unpleasant voice of Jianling.