Zongwu: After three years of retreat, you will be invincible after leaving the retreat!

Chapter 134 Goulan listening to the music, very good, come again!

It's been a long time.

The door was opened, Chu Mu looked up, and the first person to walk in was a woman in purple.

With just one glance, Chu Mu could recognize that this person must be Zi Nu, and also the proprietress of Zi Lanxuan.

The other party's close-fitting purple clothes outlined her figure vividly, protruding forward and backward, giving her a special flavor.

Coupled with her seductive lavender eyes, like a pair of pearls hidden deep in the sea, dark but bright.

Zi Nu looked at Chu Mu, and Chu Mu was also admiring the other party's strengths.

"I heard that Young Master wants Nongyu to play a song, so I have already brought Nongyu here."

As soon as Zi Nu finished speaking, she looked at the woman holding a piano behind her.

"Son."

It was Nongyu who came, and she saluted Chu Mu.

Chu Mu looked at Nongyu, his appearance was impeccable, and his eyes were like autumn water when they were calm.

The smooth wine-red hair hangs down to the waist, the shoulders are white and exposed to the air, and the proportion of the figure under the body is just right, and it is charming even standing up.

Seeing Nongyu say hello, Chu Mu said to her, "I heard that Miss Nongyu is very good at playing the piano, so I'm here to appreciate it."

"My lord, you are absurd." Nong Yu saluted again, and then continued: "Your lord, do you want to listen now?"

"Don't worry, sit down and have a glass of wine first, and then appreciate Miss Nongyu's piano skills later." Chu Mu said.

Hearing this, Zi Nu glanced at Nong Yu, and after seeing him nodding, she turned around and went out to close the door.

Nongyu sat down, raised his glass and said, "Since you want to drink, I will drink with you."

She took a sip and smiled at Chu Mu.

"Then I'll have a drink too!"

Chu Mu gulped it down, and at the same time remembered the ending of Nongyu.

This time, maybe he can make her end better, at least she won't die.

"What is your son thinking?"

Nongyu asked.

"I thought of something, but it's something that hasn't happened yet." Chu Mu replied.

"Oh? Could it be that young master is good at fortune-telling?" Nongyu asked curiously.

"It's true that you can tell divination, but if you say it, it's not allowed." Chu Mu smiled.

Nongyu wasn't bothered either, she poured a glass of wine for Chu Mu and said casually, "The young master's attire doesn't seem to be Korean, does it?"

Chu Mu nodded: "Miss Nongyu has good eyesight, I am indeed not Korean."

Seeing that Chu Mu drank another glass, Nongyu poured another glass.

"Why did you come to the capital of South Korea?"

Chu Mu looked at her: "Of course I came here to appreciate the piano skills of Zilanxuan's first violinist."

"Young master is joking again."

Nongyu stroked the zither, looked at him and said: "Since the young master wants to appreciate the qin skills, then Nongyu is making a fool of himself?"

"Come on then."

As soon as Chu Mu finished speaking, Nongyu took the piano and walked towards the piano room in front of him.

"Is there any song you want to hear, son?"

"Girl Nongyu can do whatever she wants."

"Then Nongyu will play the piece he is best at, and you can't let the son go for nothing."

Nongyu's soft voice fell, and the melodious sound of the piano came out from the room.

Chu Mu looked at Nongyu who was playing, and suddenly knew the joy of listening to the music in Goulan.

It would be even better if Zi Nu was drinking with her.

……

Next room.

At this time, Zi Nu and a white-haired man holding a long sword were waiting.

"How about that man?" The white-haired man looked at Zi Nu and asked.

"I can't see the details, but this person is not Korean, he is probably sent from another country." Zi Nu poured a cup of tea for him and drank it carefully.

"Can she handle it?"

"She is a killer I have trained, whether it is piano skills or inquiring about intelligence, she is first-class in Zilanxuan." Zi Nu replied.

The white-haired man's name is Wei Zhuang, and he is also a member of Zilanxuan.

He saw that Zi Nu had said so, so he didn't say anything more.

At this time, the sound of the piano in the next room has not stopped, but is still melodious.

Gradually, Chu Mu continued to drink the wine, admiring Nongyu's piano skills.

quickly,

After the sound of the zither ended, Nongyu asked softly, "My lord, are you satisfied with Nongyu's music?"

"Miss Nongyu's piano skills are really superb, it makes Chu feel as if he is in the middle of flowers."

Chu Mu replied.

"My lord is absurd." Nongyu said modestly.

Chu Mudao: "With Miss Nongyu's song as a foreshadowing, I suddenly became very popular in poetry, as if writing a song."

"Oh? So you know how to compose poetry?" Nongyu asked in surprise.

"It's true. Miss Nongyu has worked hard, come here to sit down and rest for a while." Chu Mu invited.

Nongyu nodded slightly, and sat next to Chu Mu.

"My lord, what poem did you write? Can Nongyu listen to it?"

Chu Mu smiled slightly, then nodded, "Since Miss Nongyu wants to hear it, then I'll make a fool of myself."

Nongyu looked at him, picked up the jug and poured him a glass of wine.

Chu Mu stood up, poured a glass for Nongyu, and recited with a smile: "The two of you are facing each other, and the flowers are blooming, one cup after another. I am drunk and want to sleep, and I will go. Ming Dynasty intends to bring the piano."

When Nongyu heard this, she paused for a moment, and then understood the meaning of some poems.

The main point is that the two drank each other among the flowers, drinking one cup after another!
The first two sentences set off the fact that she and Chu Mu were drinking, and also reflected the artistic conception that the other party said just now.

And the last two sentences reflect her, which means that she will hold the piano when she wants to come, which also shows that the other party appreciates her piano skills very much and wants to listen to it again.

"Young master's way of complimenting people is really special, Nongyu is really flattered." Nongyu laughed.

Chu Mu toasted Nongyu with a glass of wine, and the latter drank it down with him without hesitation.

A poem can have many meanings, depending on the mood at that time.

And this poem, taken alone to express the present, is the meaning of Nong Yuxiang.

In the next room, Zi Nu and Wei Zhuang also heard Chu Mu's poem, and they both showed surprise.

They thought that the other party's poems were just improvisation, but they didn't expect to be able to write poems that fit the current artistic conception.

On the other side, Chu Mu had already had a drink with Nongyu, and the two of them had one glass after another, as if they were competing for wine.

"Miss Nongyu has a good capacity for alcohol, since she has drunk so much, she is still not drunk."

Although Chu Mu's body was crumbling, he was still not drunk.

Nongyu's complexion was flushed, obviously because of drinking too much.

When she saw that she was almost there, she asked, "Young master is so good at writing poems, so his status shouldn't be simple?"

Chu Mu shook his head and said, "Where, I usually like to compose poems. Today, thanks to Miss Nongyu's piano skills, I am suddenly inspired!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pretended to be drunk and threw himself into Nongyu's arms.

Nongyu was startled, and just wanted to push Chu Mu away, but she still didn't make such a move.

Chu Mu sighed again in his heart: "I have nothing to do, I must come to Goulan to listen to the music!"

"Sir?"

Nongyu asked softly.

I saw that Chu Mu had no voice, but actually rubbed against her chest...!
"Slutty thief!!"

Nongyu exclaimed, and stood up quickly in shock.

Chu Mu lay down on the stool and pretended to be asleep, as if nothing happened.

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(End of this chapter)