Chapter 1562

"Big brother, marshal, and brother Yu, why are you all here?"

A brisk and familiar male voice came from the direction of the city gate with the sound of horse hooves. Yu Xiufan and Yuan Yuyi rode on two horses, one black and one red.

When the two men approached, Yu Xiufan turned over and dismounted and met with the public. Yuan Yuyi was also graceful. Only when she met Qu Jiayue, the two cousins' expressions were subtle.

After a few words of greetings, Yu Xiufan suggested with a smile: "it's better to meet by chance than to meet each other. Let's go and drink together Tea

Speaking of this, Yu Xiufan changed the word "wine" to "tea". His heart was filled with joy: God has helped him. Today, he asked yuan Yuyi to go to the Buddhist temple to offer incense. He was worried about which teahouse or restaurant he would invite yuan Yuyi to sit in. Now he is OK and pushes the boat.

Thinking, Yu Xiufan's eyes are shining.

Mr. Liu and Yu Xiufan grew up wearing a pair of trousers since they were young. You can know what Yu Xiufan is thinking by looking at his appearance. They are also playing with the drum while playing. They are surrounded by Xiao Yi and Guan Yu Bai, and walk to Fengyun teahouse.

Qu Jiayue, who deliberately lagged a step behind, gazed at the back of Bai Qi in the official language, and barely suppressed the smile of her mouth. She seemed as elegant and calm as usual. Only a pair of extremely bright eyes revealed her mind.

The shopkeeper of the teahouse welcomed the people to the elegant seat on the second floor.

In the elegant seat, there are also things left by Mr. Hua Sanzi and Qu Jiayue, including Qin, chess, books, paintings and tea. Now the tea is cold, the shopkeeper orders Xiaoer to serve the best Longjing and the best snacks in the teahouse.

The air is filled with the faint fragrance of tea and incense, and the rustle of leaves from the window is quiet and elegant.

Yuan Yuyi looked around the room for half a circle. Her eyes fell on a piano in the corner. She raised her eyebrows thoughtfully and blurted out: "is this the voice of the great sage?"

"Miss yuan is really good-looking!" Her eyes are shining and her voice is shining.

"So this piano belongs to miss Hua?" Yuan Yuyi went to the side of the piano and gently plucked it on the string. The sound of the instrument was clear and clear. "Good Qin, no wonder it can be used as the imperial organ of the previous dynasty!"

Miss Hua sees that Yuan Yuyi is a person who knows the piano, and her smile is stronger. "Can you have a try?"

Yuan Yuyi wrinkled her face and said, "I won't make a fool of myself. As my mother said, I'm just a fancy girl. It's OK for me to play "autumn wind Ci". This "Da Sheng Yi Yin" is a rare and famous Qin. It's beautiful and rich, but it's ruined in my hands... "

Qu Jia Yue's eyes flashed, and he interrupted with a smile: "you are too modest to run frost." Liushuang is the title of yuanyuyi. Qujiayue and yuanyuyi have not been close since childhood. They have always matched each other by their titles.

Qu Jiayue picked up a piece of music score on the table beside him, and stepped forward and said, "I happened to find a remnant of Butterfly Dream Tour. Just now, Miss Hua and Miss Chang were trying to compose this residual music, but the first paragraph has not been completed yet, and miss Hua and I have already had an ambiguity Why don't you show us the frost? "

Yuan Yuyi was also provoked a little interest, and looked at the music scores of Qu Jiayue and Hua maiden, and her eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Before she spoke, she listened to the sound of "Zheng" and looked down. Then she found that Xiao Yu did not know when to go to the piano case. She stretched out her small hand to pluck the strings. Then she raised her small face and looked at Yuan Yuyi with burning eyes: "aunt, play the piano!" Play quickly to Yu elder brother son listen!

Xiao Yi took Xiao Yu away with a laugh and played it on his forehead. "You stinky boy, you are used to calling people!" Look at the boy's skillful appearance. He must have asked his mother to play the piano for him at home!

Xiao Yu Wei looks at his father, he does nothing?!

However, Xiao Yu's one sentence is to let the original jade Yi light flash, smile: "Yu elder brother son said is, play to know." She looked around the humanity, "anyway, nothing to do, we also listen, maybe we can learn from each other's strong points."

Qu Jiayue's smile was even stronger, and she touched her hands and said, "liushuang, this is a good idea! Let me try it first. "

Qu Jiayue has always been very confident in her own piano skills. She has no children, but she can stand out in the Queen's palace of Xiye king. On the one hand, she is outstanding in appearance, and on the other hand, she is extraordinary in her piano skills. Compared with those ordinary and vulgar fans of Xiye, she has no idea how much she can stand out.

After Qu Jiayue cleaned her hands by burning incense, she went to the piano table and sat down. After trying the music, she began to pluck the strings.

The melodious sound of the piano sounds melodious and broad, moving and gradually becoming pathetic

This is just the first paragraph of "Butterfly Dream Tour". Soon the music stops suddenly, and the rest of the audience also have some ideas. Mr. Liu praised: "Miss Qu is really excellent at playing piano."

Yuan Yuyi took a look at Qu Jia Yue, and a touch of complexity flashed through her eyes.

"A show of shame." Qu Jiayue stood up gracefully, blessed the people, and returned to her seat.

Then, it was Miss Hua's turn. The beginning of the song was the same. After two melodies, it began to be somewhat different. The tune was ethereal, vivid and fluent.When Miss Hua gave up her hand, there was silence in the elegant seat until Xiao Yu clapped her hands and was very appreciative.

The original jade Yi Ning eyebrow ponders, also no wonder they are not under dispute, also really can't say which is better, different people have different understanding of Qin music, these two paragraphs are well composed, in line with the original artistic conception of Qin music. At the beginning, it seems that Qu Jiayue is more vivid and impresses people more deeply. By contrast, it seems that this section of Miss Hua is a little more insipid, but it is light and interesting, leaving a lingering charm

Each has his own merits, but

"It's better than Miss Hua..." Yuan Yuyi said honestly.

Qu Jiayue's smile was stiff. He took a deep breath and said, reluctantly and mildly, "liushuang, why?"

Yuan Yuyi pinched her chin and pondered, "I can't say something..."

Qu Jiayue pursed her lips and said, "liushuang, do you want me to lose clearly?" With that, she looked at the official language white in front of her right, got up and blessed him, "marshal, both civil and military, is proficient in everything. Can you give me some advice to Mingyue?"

For a moment, all people's eyes are focused on the official White who is drinking tea.

Guan yubai put down the celadon tea cup in his hand and said, "can you lend me a look at the remnant music from the back?"

Qu Jiayue, seeing the official language white, seemed to be making the decision for her. She was pleased and quickly presented the original remnant spectrum.

After turning over the remnant music, Guan yubai stood up and went to the Qin case. Hua, who was sitting behind the Qin case, guessed something, and quickly got up to give the Qin to Guan yubai.

Guan yubai casually tried to test the sound of the Qin, and then he brushed the string. A string of Qin notes escaped from his fingers, as high as the sky, free and easy

With this move, the other two masters of piano art immediately came out of the ordinary.

This "Da Sheng Yi Yin" has life in his hands

When the music stopped, Hua could not help but blurt out and said, "floating and deifying." She suddenly felt that the piano in her own hands is really outrageous.

"The adoptive father is nice to hear!" Xiao Yu sat in his father's arms and clapped his hands.

"I see." Chang Huanwei said thoughtfully on one side, "Miss Hua is too smooth, but Miss Qu is It's too radical. This is the first paragraph... " "Butterfly Dream Tour" has a total of seven paragraphs with an ending. The part played by Qu Jia Yue is too intense and pathetic, so it should not appear in the first paragraph.

Chang Huanwei clearly talks about music, but she doesn't know why. Qu Jiayue always feels that the other side seems to be saying that he is too radical.

"Marshal," Miss Hua raised her eyes and looked at the official. Her eyes were bright and she said, "excuse me for taking the liberty. Can you finish the Butterfly Dream Tour?" If you can complete this music, it must be a song that is astonishing to the world.

Who thought, the official language white has not spoken, listen to Xiao Yi directly refused: "you look for the remnant spectrum, yourself to figure out!"

Official language Bai Fei quickly looked at his right hand, but played such a section, his fingertips have been in the micro tremor. He put his hand in his sleeve quietly.

Xiao Yi has always had a sharp eye. He put this scene into his eyes, and casually picked up Xiao Yu and said, "Stinky boy, it's time to take a nap. Let's go, Xiaobai."

These two people are absolutely different in southern Xinjiang. Other people dare not stop them. They are sent out of the elegant seat and watched out of the teahouse all the time.

Poor Xiao Yu had no chance to object. When he responded, a room full of delicious food had left him. He looked at his father pitifully and said, "Daddy, cakes and fruits!"

"Look at your success!" Xiao Yi shook his head helplessly. His mouth was not polite, but he swept all the snacks in the dim sum shops on the street all the way. Naturally, poor bamboo could only help him take those food boxes. Later, he was almost drowned by those food boxes, which attracted many people's funny eyes.

All the way, all the way to buy, but also the original less than a stick of incense extended to half an hour, the little guy completely satisfied.

When the father and son return to Bixiao hall, the sun has already begun to tilt to the West. Nangong Yue is preparing a dowry list for Xiao Fei in his small study.

After knowing that Yan Xijun needs to be filial for a year, Xiao Fei comes to Nangong Yue to discuss with her whether to go beyond herself and make a marriage to her younger sisters first.

Nangong Yue naturally knows that Xiao Fei's implication is that she is willing to wait for Yan Xijun for a year.

In Nangong Yue's opinion, a woman marries once in her life. In fact, as long as she chooses the right person, what's the matter if she marries early or later. In another year, Xiao Fei will be 17, which is the best time for the girl's family and is enough to give birth to healthy children.

To this end, Nangong Yue specially called Xiao Rongxuan and Xiao Rongying to tell them that Xiao Fei's marriage was still under consideration, for fear it would be later. Both girls said they were not in a hurry.

Nangong Yue had expected that Xiao Rongxuan had given it to Fang Shilei. She thought that Xiao Rongxuan wanted to drag on for another year. Xiao Rongying was not very old, so she would only be more willing to wait for another year to discuss marriage in the honor of the princess.

According to Xiao Yi, these things are nothing at all!Since the marriage will be a year later, Nangong Yue plans to add more dowry to Xiao Fei on the basis of the original.

The dowry of Zhennan Prince's house was 20000 Liang for his wife's wife and 10000 taels for his common daughter. Now nangongyue has added another 10000 Liang to each of them. He is now adding to the list with great enthusiasm. He is going to send people to go to the south of the Yangtze River to make more jewelry and buy some fashionable fabrics.

She is drooping eyes pondering, listen to Xiao Yu clear voice to spread: "mother!"

It was the sound of picking up the curtain. The little guy rushed in. He didn't see his mother for a long time. He hugged his mother's arm affectionately and avoided his mother's high abdomen.

After being coquettish, he put on the appearance of a big brother, put his ear on her abdomen and asked, "mother, is your sister good today?"

Xiaoxiao Yu's lovely and intimate appearance made Nangong Yue's mouth curl slightly, and a shallow smile vortex was drawn by his lips.

"My sister is as good as Yu elder brother." Nangong Yue coax two at a time, and the little ancestor in her abdomen seems quite satisfied and kicks her gently.

The little guy also felt it and exclaimed excitedly, "Mom, dad and sister are saying hello to me!"

Xiao Yi, who followed his son into the house, was already so black that he was about to drip ink. Hearing the words, he could not care to settle accounts with his son any more. He could not wait to reach nangongyue's stomach.

Looking at the father and son two big one small head one left one right to stick in his abdomen, Nangong Yue's eyes smile more thick.

Unfortunately, the little ancestor in her belly is also a naughty, let the father and son a good wait, no more movement.

However, the little guy didn't give up. He had to wait for his sister to play with him again. Nangong Yue was helpless, so he sat down on the beauty couch beside him, and the little guy who was sleepy but didn't want to close his eyes leaned on his side. She patted him regularly, trying to put him to sleep without trace.

"Where did our brother Yu go today with my adoptive father?" Nangong Yue asked with a smile.

"Zhuang an Xing..." Xiao Yu yawned and talked about what anxingzhuang had seen and heard, about veterans, about fields, about fish ponds Naturally, it is hard to avoid mentioning Mr. Hui and the "disorderly officials and thieves" and so on.

Nangong Yue slightly pursed her lips, not from frowning.

Xiao Yi, leaning on the beauty couch, of course, also heard it. He was still careless and said, "Xiaobai told me about this matter just now."

The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth made a sarcastic arc, "they are so loyal and patriotic that they don't see them join the army and kill the enemy for the sake of great wealth. It seems that the so-called loyal monarch is just like this! This kind of person, does not have to teach bad children, teach one by one pedantic

Xiao Yu curiously looked at his father and his mother. His eyes were so sleepy that he narrowed into a line.

Xiao Yi took advantage of the little guy's yawn without voice and color, helped him adjust a posture, let him nestle in his arms, and patted him on the back a few times.

Playing for more than half a day, the little guy finally couldn't resist the call of the drowsy, and snored to sleep.

Watching Xiao Yi coax their little guy skillfully, Nangong Yue's eyes become softer, like a Wang Chunshui. She took a small thin quilt on one side and covered it for the little guy.

The little guy smelled the familiar smell on the quilt, whimpered, contentedly holding a corner of the quilt, and fell asleep more deeply.

Nangong Yue gently arranged the sideburns scattered on the cheek side of the little guy to the back of his ear, and then said, "a Yi, it's not a problem for such a person who is neither black nor white, and will never bow down."

With that, Nangong Yue's eyes flashed, and his tone became meaningful. "I'm afraid that some people will think that they will bear humiliation and stay in southern Xinjiang to" mislead their children. "

Originally, the Confucian doctrine of Confucius and Mencius was based on loyalty to the monarch. If someone intends to instill some pedantic and ignorant ideas into those children like white paper by teaching, they may be able to do so without being aware of them.

Xiao Yi was stunned and squinted thoughtfully. What he said was reasonable.

"I'll discuss this with Xiaobai later It's no big deal. " Xiao Yi sat up as he spoke. His slender fingers caressed Nangong Yue's cheek. He said lightly, "the fight between life and death in the battlefield has come, but they are just some pedantic scholars."

Now that he's on guard, he won't let someone take advantage of it.

South Xinjiang is located in the border area. Years of war and chaos have naturally put the protection of the country at the top of the list. It can be said that for hundreds of years, southern Xinjiang has tended to attach importance to military and despise literature. Now the situation is stable. For the long-term development of "Yue", they should also carefully consider the issue of "reading"!

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