The businesswoman counterattack: the prince is obediently pressed by me

Chapter 150 Watching and Reflecting (3)

She was wearing a gouache gauze dress, with a lavender ribbon tied around her waist, the cuffs were embroidered with complicated patterns, and she was holding a guzheng in her arms.The whole person looks elegant yet charming.

Fengzi is as clear and elegant as the rose, without losing the thorny beauty of roses.

"The little girl doesn't have much talent, she can only play a few bad songs, I hope all the adults don't dislike her."

Feng Zi is slightly blessed, his face is full of complacency.

Feng Zi carefully put the guzheng in place, carefully inspecting it for any damage, and her eyes became sharp.

Sitting down slowly, Fengzi raised his right hand and hooked the strings, and the lingering sound lingered in his ears for a few times.

The tune slowly revealed.

Smoke curled up from the kitchen, and a family lived deep in the bamboo forest.

Accompanied by the fragrance of bamboo leaves and the chirping of birds, daily life begins in this way.

Go up the mountain to cut firewood every day, work at sunrise, and rest at sunset, day after day.

Such a life sometimes feels a bit boring when I think about it, but when I think of my family by my side, I feel happy in my heart, and living a simple life is also very comfortable.

Occasionally, a couple of sips of wine and a few side dishes will make the taste as delicious as possible.

The spring water is tinkling, and the wife is as close as a guest, surrounded by children, and the family is harmonious.

Perhaps, this is a simple home.

"There are so many troubles in the world, it's better to hide in the forest, and be happy with him who doesn't care about world affairs. What a moral." Shang Yan clapped his hands, curious about the woman named Fengzi in front of him.

"It's really a good moral, and by the way, I also satirized that this place of brothels is too earthly." Qing Di also agreed with Shang Yan's point of view.

Fengzi left the stage holding the guzheng, and Yueyao and Chang Xi came on stage instead.

One flute and one flute, one blue and one red, one light and one bright, one left and one right, with arrogance in the eyebrows.

The sound of the flute starts first, and then the sound of the flute catches up.

The night is empty, the sound of the flute is quiet, and the sound of the flute is resentful.

A woman wandering the streets, at a loss for everything in front of her, where should she go.

Sometimes he would stamp his feet and look up at the top of his head, but it was pitch black without any starlight.

She was just a woman in a brothel, the brothel collapsed, she had nowhere to go, so she had to wander the streets, looking for a place where she could stay overnight.

As if she didn't feel tired, she kept walking along the road without stopping.

Go, go, go, go, into the unknown darkness.

Everyone was still in a daze, so the song stopped, and they all looked at the two people on the stage ignorantly.

Only Shang Yan was laughing in a low voice, and muttered, "It's really a good song."

Hearing her murmuring, Qing Di asked doubtfully, "Do you understand this song?"

"Of course." Shang Min said naturally, "Why? Didn't you understand?"

Qing Di shook his head.

"The woman in this song is actually dead, that's why she walks aimlessly, and she won't get tired even if she is tired." Shang Yan explained for him, "What I want to say most in the song is that the women in the brothel are just walking dead. , it’s empty.”

Qing Di looked at Shang Bian in shock, "This song..." The meaning is too deep, thinking about it carefully, Shang Bian was right.

Shang Bian smiled subtly, "Isn't this song wonderful?"

"It's really wonderful." Qing Di nodded, "It's a pity..."

"What's the pity?" Shang Yan asked.

"It's a pity that no matter how good the meaning of the song is, too few people understand it, so it's a bad song after all." Qing Di regretted.

"Who said that?" Shang Min objected, "If the melody doesn't have the most basic meaning, is it still a melody?"

"I'm not arguing with you, you can figure it out on your own." Qing Di had the most trouble arguing with Shang Yan.

　I feel that the scenes in this chapter are not well written, don't mind!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)