-The three of them were drinking, and the diners in the lobby on the first floor, who were already very elegant and well-educated, became even quieter. It turned out that Song Weichen came out. She seemed to have some kind of magic power. She was just standing there quietly, but People around her could not help but notice her. Some of the diners downstairs recognized her as the woman who played the guqin last time, and their joy was beyond words.
Song Weichen quietly walked to the guqin table and sat down, lighting the agarwood in the incense burner prepared by the old housekeeper. She had liked agarwood since she was a child. In the past, before practicing the piano, she would light one if conditions allowed. Burning incense, when the aftertaste of agarwood enters the heart and spleen, the song you want to play is right in front of you.
Closing his eyes, the fragrance swept over him like a fairy's clothes in the wind. Song Weichen seemed to see a flying pipa bouncing in mid-air. A ring of bells on his ankles jingled, and the silk ribbons around Feitian's body were flying in the wind. , as impressive as a giant. She opened her eyes and knew what music was going to be played today.
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An ancient song "Wandering with the Immortal" flowed out from his fingertips. For a moment, he thought of a horse galloping, like Chang'e dancing in the vast cold. He could not see it, only felt the wind; Erlang Shenjun dances his sword, the heaven and the earth resonate, the mountains and rivers run; it is like Taibai Changgeng drunkenly traveling in the galaxy with his sworn son, the golden bottle facing the moon, extinguishing the eternal sorrow.
Regarding this song, "Magical Secret Book" says: "The ambition is beyond the bounds of the sky, disappearing as far as eight arms. If you are driving a chariot to ride on the wind and clouds of the sky, wandering around the world, touring the universe, there will be no fetters."
After the song ended, the audience was so quiet that one could stand and smell needles, and the people in the private seats on the second floor were even more mesmerized. I don't know when, the entrance of Wangyue Tower was full of listeners like last time, and it was also silent. It seems that everyone is afraid that if they make a sound, they will disturb Palace Master Guanghan, Erlang Shenjun and Jin Xing Taibai who have just arrived beside them.
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It wasn’t until Song Weichen was led back to the second floor by the old housekeeper that the lobby on the first floor came back to his senses, and gradually began to hear the sounds of admiration and discussion.
“Brother Yuheng, what do you think?”
Zhuang Yuheng looked at Song Weichen with misty eyes full of confusion, "It's over, you broke my heart. Now I just want to marry you home and hide you, playing the piano and making shadows every day, leaving all the men in the world to envy you."
Song Weichen naturally knew that he was joking, so he smiled generously and ignored it.
Mo Tingfeng gave Zhuang Yuheng a hard look, "Drink! Block your mouth."
Shu Jielong stuffed the sweet-scented osmanthus and red bean dumplings that had been warmed with weak carbon on the table. Put it in front of Song Weichen and said, "Try it to see if it suits your taste." She had never had an appetite, so she tasted a spoonful out of sympathy and found it unexpectedly delicious.
Song Weichen imitated Zhuang Yuheng’s troubled expression and looked at Shu Yulong, “It’s over, we have an old saying there, if you want to capture someone’s heart, you must capture their stomach first, Boss Shu, You grabbed my stomach.”
Even though he knew it was a joke, Mo Tingfeng still couldn't calm down, "I like to joke, Boss Shu, don't take it seriously."
"I'm dull-minded, and it's really easy to take my words seriously." Shu Jielongban Half true.
The listener is interested. Mo Tingfeng looked at him with a more wary look. Unfortunately, Song Weichen was unaware of the undercurrent at the table.
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Nguyen Mansion.
After dinner, Ruan Mianmian was bored and walked around in the back garden with a bag of fish feed to feed the fish.
"Master, I heard that Si Chen's mansion has just concluded an important case. I think Master Si Chen will be free in the past two days. If you want to visit, please prepare something good and bring it with you." Magpie noticed that she Lack of interest always leads to trouble.
Ruan Mianmian casually threw a few fish feed into the water, "What good stuff, you went to the black market again?"
"This time it's something new, three potions: really Talking water, sarcastic water, and anti-bone water." Magpie snickered, looking around, no one came close to whisper, and told Ruan Mianmian the purpose. She pondered for a while, "Keep it for now, maybe it will be useful in the future... Brother Achen has gone somewhere, and it's hard to tell the truth from the lie as if his mouth is covered with honey. Keep the truth water for him."< br>
Speaking of the new white-robed venerable, it seems that even Qin Xueying, the eldest princess of the realm, is quite concerned. The two met to play the piano a few days ago. The eldest princess knew that she had seen Baipao and took the initiative to ask about him.
Ruan Mianmian was mindful at that time that Brother Achen was always good at making girls happy, but he could not let the eldest princess worry about him, so she pretended to complain unintentionally, mostly about the new white-robed man. Relying on his identity as a soul whisperer, the Venerable often sees the dragon but never sees the end, and he doesn't know what he is doing. He is mysterious and may not be someone a woman can entrust.
Recalling Qin Xueying's thoughtful expression at that time, the corners of Ruan Mianmian's mouth raised. She did not want to lose a possible good choice in vain.
Just as I was about to take Magpie back to the room to pick out clothes and jewelry for the Sichen Mansion the next day, the servants in the mansion respectfully led the servants from the Sikong Mansion over and presented an invitation. I came here to invite her to the banquet.
"Master Si Chen, can you go?" Magpie was indeed Ruan Mianmian's confidant and asked her what was on her mind first.
After getting the affirmative answer, Ruan Mianmian suddenly felt in a good mood. He threw all the fish feed into the flower pond and swayed back to his room to get ready.
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At night, the people at the banquet were drunk and saying goodbye for a while. Shu Jielong sent the three of them to the gate of Wangyue Tower.
"There will be a banquet at my house tomorrow night. Boss Shu, if you have time, would you like to join us? We are all friends, and there will be a lot of fun." Zhuang Yuheng invited him warmly. He knew that Mo Tingfeng was suspicious of his origins, so he moved It's not so much a show of goodwill as a further test.
“Thanks to Lord Sikong for not giving up, I still have a few bottles of Wu Nian water at Xia Youmei’s house. Let’s take them over and have fun together.” Shu Jielong returned the gift and looked at Song Weichen again, “Miss Sang Pu, you can Going? If you go, prepare some desserts.”
"Of course she will come, Boss Shu is interested."
Seeing his obvious concern for her, Zhuang Yuheng patted Mo Tingfeng on the shoulder, "Understand the situation, brother, see you tomorrow night."< br>
After parting with Zhuang Yuheng, Mo Tingfeng deliberately took Song Weichen's hand and walked slowly back to Tingfeng Mansion. Although it was getting late, passers-by walking at night could still be seen in Sichen Mansion from time to time, watching everyone salute. He couldn't hide his astonishment, and he didn't avoid suspicion at all, but Song Weichen blushed with shame and anger.
“Let me go!”
“What if I don’t want to?”
Thank you to the melon-eating people who picked up Xigua, the human traffickers, the gentle wall, the love at first glance, Li Nai, Happy Cat for the tickets and refills