Chapter 162: Strength rolling (one more)

Chapter 162 Strength rolling (one more)

On the other side, Gu Changqing took the horse and sent Gu Jiao back to Bishui Hutong.

He couldn't figure out why Fei Shuang, the number one thief in Beijing, knew Gu Jiao. Perhaps Gu Jiao was thinking too much.

Fei Shuang stole things of great value, or treasures, or court secrets. The most valuable thing in her small back basket was only the small medicine box.

Even if it is a box of the top medicinal materials, it won’t be in Feishuang’s eyes.

Is it really aimed at her?

But Gu Changqing didn't think there was any problem with Gu Jiao herself.

Or...Is Feishuang eyeing the Ding'an Hou Mansion?

"Arrived."

Gu Jiao's voice pulled back Gu Changqing's thoughts.

Gu Changqing looked at the house behind Gu Jiao. It was really a house smaller than his yard, but there was a different atmosphere in this house, and he couldn't tell what it was. In short, it was a little fascinating.

"Do you want to go in and sit down?" Gu Jiao asked.

"No, I have to go back home." Gu Changqing said.

It was time to go back to the house long ago. After sending Gu Yan to the house, he met someone in a fight, so he took a look, and then sent her back the same way.

In fact, it is already very late.

Gu Jiao looked at him with clear eyes: "Thank you."

"I didn't do anything." When he got there, Feishuang had already left. He thought, even if he doesn't show up, nothing will happen to this girl.

Of course, Gu Jiao will be fine, but she won’t be able to get back the small medicine box so smoothly.

Of course, this is not what Gu Jiao wants to thank.

Gu Jiao bends the corners of her lips: "Thank you for taking Gu Yan out to play. He is very happy."

She had just visited Zhuque Street, and saw Gu Yan sitting on Gu Changqing’s horse, holding a few strings of crystal clear candied haws, and her little expression was too awkward.

Gu Yan actually lacked the role of a father during the years he was growing up. Gu Houye failed to give it to him, and Gu Changqing gave it.

Gu Jiao has never seen Gu Yan so much.

Some stability can be given by Gu Jiao, but some courage is given by father and brother.

The little Bingjiao, who can't hold a bucket of water, is about to start to grow her own wings.

"Ah, you saw it." Gu Changqing cleared her throat, "I never thought I would go to so many places when I left. I forgot to say hello to your family, and I don't know if they are worried."

Gu Jiao smiled: "Auntie knows her heart."

Don’t look at the old lady doing business all day long, but her eyes are fixed on several children.

Gu Yan was waiting at the entrance of the alley. The seven little fat chickens, a little eagle, and Gu Yan’s puppies all lay motionless on the threshold.

He really walked away with strangers, they would bark.

"That's good." Gu Changqing relieved.

"I'm in." Gu Jiao said.

"Hmm." Gu Changqing nodded, thinking of something, and suddenly stopped her, "By the way, is there any gold sore medicine you gave me last time?"

...

"What? Golden sore medicine?"

The next day, after hearing Gu Jiao’s words, the second hospital in the medical center’s eyes became rounded, "You said just now, how many do they want?"

"More than a thousand bottles." Gu Jiaoyun said calmly.

Er Dongjia fell on the chair and pinched people, pinched, pinched, pinched!

I finally woke myself up this time.

This is a thousand bottles of golden sore medicine. How much silver do you really earn when you sell it?

The second owner rubbed his hands: "Is the price low?"

Gu Jiao said: "If you don't lower the price, sell to others as much as you want."

The second owner is all fascinated: “No, it’s the retail price to sell to others, do they ask for a thousand bottles at the same price? Who is so arrogant?”

Gu Jiao: "Military camp."

The second club finally fainted again while pinching the crowd.

Their small medical clinic can actually do business in the barracks? What's the good thing about pie in the sky?

There are medical officers from the imperial court in the military barracks, and the medical supplies used should be distributed by the imperial court. I really haven't done any private business. There are really some that the imperial court can't get. They are also one of the best medical clinics in Beijing.

For example, Hu’s Huichuntang.

This business is not in a hurry and will only be delivered after a year. At the moment, Gu Jiao asks Erdong's family to search for medicinal materials. Only when they have medicinal materials, they can make mass production.

Once the business is good, the medical staff is not enough. After the Second Dongjia wakes up, he immediately asks the doctors in the capital to contact the doctors to see if they are willing to go to their Miaoshoutang for a consultation.

Gu Jiao and Er Dongjia are busy with their own affairs. Near noon, an acquaintance arrives at the hospital—Du Xiaoyun, who has not seen him for many days.

Du Xiaoyun is no longer dressed up as a scholar, she changed into a light blue tunic for women’s school, while others were dressed beautifully, but she wore a touch of heroism.

She walked into the hospital in a stride, came to Gu Jiao, pointed at herself and said, "Miss Gu, do you remember me?"

Yes, she already knows the other party's surname Gu.

Gu Jiao was putting the medicine she bought into the medicine cabinet. Hearing the words, she kept moving, and responded indifferently, “Today’s doctor is Dr. Song.”

"I'm not seeing a doctor! I'm here to see you!" Du Xiaoyun said, "I wanted to come a long time ago, but the recent homework is too busy!"

Girls’ schoolwork was not so busy originally, but I don’t know what happened recently. The students in the class have made a lot of progress, and their homework is basically all right. They are almost catching up with Zhuang Yuexi and Gu Jinyu.

Some of them are copied, but some of them have understood the questions in a real way. The master asked them to explain, they are not bad at all!

The master thought he was really good and made the class more difficult.

Du Xiaoyun's learning is not bad, but it is not top-notch.

She belongs to the type who would rather be scolded without copying others' homework, so she has done her homework lately lately.

She hasn't been out for a long time. If her sister told her to come to the hospital, she would still be doing homework in the classroom.

"My sister said that you have medicine for scarring. She has been busy recently and can't make it through. Let me get the medicine for her."

The scar medicine Gu Jiao only mentioned to one person, that is, the three princes and concubines.

Yes, the three princes and concubines have said that her surname is Du.

There was already medicine in the small medicine box. Gu Jiao took out the scar ointment and the scar paste, squeezed the scar ointment into a well-sealed porcelain bottle, and removed the scar paste from the outer packaging.

Gu Jiao talked about the usage and charged her a couple of dollars.

Du Xiaoyun was speechless: "So expensive? Are you afraid that it is not a black shop?"

This is the most effective scar cream in the institute. It costs more than 2,000 yuan per one. It is more than two or two silver after conversion. The scar stickers are also very expensive. She didn't make much money.

"Just don't buy it." Gu Jiao reached out to get the medicine back.

The medicine in the small medicine box is so precious that she still can’t bear to sell it.

Du Xiaoyun protected the medicine with one hand, and put the silver on the table with the other hand: "Buy, buy, buy, and if you don't buy it, my sister will have to hit me! There are so many imperial doctors in Mingming Palace, and I don't know why my sister is attracted to your medicine! "

The operation of the third prince concubine has not been rumored, and even Du Xiaoyun did not know it. Du Xiaoyun only bumped into the third prince concubine.

Today is the last day of class in the Imperial College of the Imperial College, and also the last day of class in the Women's School.

Women's school has gone through a series of examinations, and there is only one piano art left.

In the   music hall, after Zhuang Yuexi played the tune she had learned this month, cheers were heard all around.

It's really wonderful.

Zhuang Yuexi's poems and essays were first tested, and arithmetic and Gu Jinyu were tied for the first place. The piano art was her weakness. Everyone thought her performance would be unsatisfactory. Unexpectedly, in just half a month, her progress would be so much. Swiftly.

In this assessment, the princess invited court musicians and masters to proctor the exam.

The musician's last name is Xie.

Thank the musician nodded with satisfaction: "Miss Zhuang's piano art has improved a lot."

The masters all gave the first class.

Thanks to the musician who is more strict and gave a B.

But this result is already very good.

The next one is Gu Jinyu.

Gu Jinyu held Yueying Fuxiqin and bowed to Master Xie and the masters.

The masters also got up and bowed back.

She is the head of the county, and the courtesy cannot be abandoned.

As a court musician, Xie Musician also has an official rank, and his grade is higher than that of Gu Jinyu, so he calmly received Gu Jinyu's gift.

Gu Jinyu’s Yueying Fuxiqin is first of all better than Zhuang Yuexi’s Guqin in terms of timbre. At the same time, she has spent more sweat on the piano than Zhuang Yuexi. It’s not like she said that she hasn’t practiced for a long time. Practice every day.

The final result is that Xie Leshi gave her first class.

"Actually, I gave Class A not only that you played well, the better you changed the second half of the song."

Yes, Gu Jinyu changed the score.

The song they learned is called "Autumn Se", which is a residual piece passed down from the previous dynasty. It only has the upper half and the lower half was compiled by later generations. There are several different versions on the market. The version made by Moon Shadow is the highest rated .

Women's education is this version.

However, Gu Jinyu has made some slight modifications on the basis of this version, adding a bit of gentle and poignant mood, which is more suitable for women to play.

Master Moon Shadow is a man after all, and his scores are more like customized for male musicians. It is difficult for a woman to bring out the feeling of unrestrained passion.

"I'm crying, Miss Gu plays so well."

A soft-hearted daughter touched her tears and said.

She was not the only one crying. Gu Jinyu counted, and four or five girls were wiping tears, showing that her arrangement was a huge success.

Gu Jinyu is very happy and very proud.

With Gu Jinyu and Zhuyu in front, the next few students will be useless no matter how good they are. They walk all the way down.

Finally, there is a little girl with a small round face, about fourteen years old. The clothes for the female school are uniformly distributed, but the jewelry is her own. Only a red string is tied on her head, and the most common bead flower is attached. nothing.

"I was admitted." A master said to Master Xie Le.

She is a daughter of a poor family. Her father once read about Xiucai. When her father taught homework for her elder brothers and younger brothers, she attended and learned a little.

She worked very hard, and everything else was OK, but her piano skill was a little worse.

Because of my low self-esteem, I don’t dare to practice the piano in the music hall. I hide in the quiet pavilion every day. The sky is freezing and my poor face is frostbitten.

The piano she uses is the cheapest guqin. The timbre is not comparable to a good one, but the pitch is acceptable.

She started to play.

To be honest, she has also made great progress. If it weren’t for Zhuang Yuexi and Gu Jinyu, then the masters might look at her more.

The first half is unremarkable.

Xie Leshi hid his face and yawned.

The last student, he picked up the Ding sign.

The other masters are also drowsy.

But at this moment, she suddenly plucked the strings, and the tune went up!

This is a piece of heartfelt tune. On the night of marriage, the lover was arrested on the battlefield and has not returned for ten years.

She brought the girl’s grief to her lover to the extreme.

The first half of her was also the memories and grief of the girl, but the genre of the second half suddenly changed.

She seemed to know the truth that the lover had not returned for ten years.

She looked at the entire battlefield.

The tune is no longer the mourning for the lover, but the mourning for the battlefield, the sorrow for the thousands of dead bones, it is a handful of yellow sand under the golden iron horse, and thousands of heroic souls have been buried!

In the end, everyone seemed to see the setting sun, the desert yellow sand, a long sword standing in the setting sun, and the hilt wrapped around a windward veil of a girl.

Everyone's eyes were red, and they were immersed in a huge shock, unable to recover for a long time.

Xie Leshi was the first to come back to his senses, and he found himself in tears.

How long has he not heard such a heart-wrenching tune?

To say that the little girl’s piano skill is really not superb, in some places it can even be said to be young.

However, it is precisely because of these youthfulness that the despair that almost collapses, is desperate, and falls into madness in the second half.

This is like a piece tailored to her characteristics.

Different from Gu Jinyu’s little changes, this girl can be said to have completely overturned the second half. In contrast, Gu Jinyu's tunes seem very small, and some are not on the stage.

Xie Musician secretly sighed, I am afraid that even the first luthier of the Six Kingdoms, Mr. Yueying, can't change such a majestic song.

This is not a song, it's a pattern of one person!

Thanks for the music master to suppress the excitement in his heart, look at her and say: "What's your name?"

She owed her body and said, "Li Wanwan."

Thank the musician nodded in satisfaction: "The tune has been changed very well."

Li Wanwan opened her mouth.

Music...

was not changed by her.

who changed it? Who changed it? o(*￣︶￣*)o

(End of this chapter)