Mixing ancient times with Taobao

Chapter 527
He laughed, and the sound came from his chest, which was extraordinarily carefree.

"Ten years in the east of the river and ten years in the west of the river, the ancients never deceived me."

He said: "In the past, you were afraid of my power and forced to come here to meet me on the Qinhuai River; but now, not only have you come, but you are also wearing women's clothing, and you don't bother to hide those little thoughts hidden in your heart. You are much stronger."

"People always grow up."

She pursed her lips and smiled, "Although the process will always be a little painful."

After a pause, he continued: "As you said, now that I am the Duke of the state, what should I worry about?"

"You were not like this before the expedition."

He raised his eyebrows and said: "It seems that I have figured it out."

"It doesn't matter if you understand it or not."

Zuo Fu stroked the wine cup with his fingers, and said softly: "Ethics of respect and inferiority, no matter how nice the moral articles are, it is just a tool, it can restrain the movement, sitting and lying, but it can't restrain the heart of fairness, can it?"

Sun Xunting smiled lowly, "This topic is boring, so don't mention it."

After a pause, he continued: "I heard a song from a brothel in Qiongzhou. The tune is quite charming. Why don't we play a song together?"

"Master Hou really cares about me."

Zuo Fu smiled lightly, "You can always know what others don't know, even if I'm far away in Qiongzhou."

"Unwillingness in the tune, presumptuous and unruly, competing with the sun and the moon, asking for a fair mood even if the body is smashed to pieces, is it something that a brothel girl can do?"

He smiled faintly, "I didn't inquire about it, but at first I heard that it was made by you. You once learned the piano from Yang Tingjian, Yang Tingjian is very good at the piano, and only such a famous teacher can train such outstanding disciples."

"I don't dare to be called a disciple of Mr. Jing Shan. I don't know how many times I have been laughed at for my clumsiness. However, if Master Hou is interested, I would like to play a duet with you."

"I like it very much."

He clapped his hands, and the maidservant who was waiting outside came in, and after receiving his order, she brought Guqin and Dongxiao in her arms.

The slender fingers were placed on the strings, and after lightly plucking them, after glancing at Sun Xunting, the fingers popped out suddenly, and a majestic atmosphere suddenly surged in the cabin that was still full of tranquility just now.

The sound of the hole flute followed immediately, and the sound of the piano and the sound of the flute were entangled, unexpectedly in sync.

Things in this world are so interesting.

He was obviously the person he hated the most, but in the end, he found that the person who knew him best was also the person he hated the most.

The Qinhuai River became quiet.

Hearing the ensemble of zither and flute, all the vocal music stopped.

It is said that this song Left Fingering Moon came from a brothel in Qiongzhou. Although the tune is a bit weird, it has an ancient flavor and makes people want to stop.

It's just that although this song is good, not many people can play it well.There are many talented women on the Qinhuai River, but they still can't play the flavor that people imagined.

But now, when this song came from an inconspicuous boat, everyone was shocked.

That boat was waiting for Anshun, Lord Zhen Guo just boarded this boat, so the person playing now...

Everyone seems to have realized.

How can such a majestic momentum be created by a delicate woman in a brothel? !This song should come from Zhen Guogong, and she is the only one who dares to name this song "Left Fingering the Moon".

I heard that Duke Zhen is a descendant of the Lunar Star, if it wasn't for the reincarnation of an immortal, how could he have the courage to point to the moon?
What surprised them was that the person who played the flute was able to interpret this artistic conception. The combination of the flute and the qin was indescribably harmonious, and there was a feeling of sympathy.

really……

These two people are in love with each other, but can't stay together because of the emperor?
Some people thought silently, feeling a little unworthy for the two of them.

Although his thoughts are a bit outrageous, but Zuo Fu owes much to Daming, His Majesty treats the meritoriously poorly and is too suspicious.

But thinking about it felt a little relieved.

The first emperor was also very suspicious, and the emperor may have his own considerations after going through all these things.

But heroes and beauties are in love but can't stay together. I always feel a little regretful when I think about it, especially the cooperation between Qin Xiao and Xiao is so tacit, which shows the deep affection. If they can become husband and wife, they will surely become a good talk.

After all, Anshun is always romantic, but now his heart is only tied to one person.What a touching thing that the prodigal son turns back and does not change his money!

After the song was over, everyone still felt a little unsatisfied, and they expected the people in the boat to play it again.

It is hard to find a bosom friend, and there are not many opportunities to hear such a tacitly coordinated qin and flute ensemble!

Throwing a sheet of music in front of Sun Xunting, Zuo Fu chuckled, "I didn't expect you to play the dongxiao so well, which surprised me. Here is a sheet of music that I got by chance, called Xiaoao Jianghu, I love this piece very much , I wonder if Master Hou can keep up?"

Sun Xunting opened the music score, looked at it for a while, and said in amazement: "Where does this song come from?"

Although he is a bastard, he was brought up with the strictest aristocratic education since he was a child.Nobles like them have little real power, so they can only work hard on articles and literature.

Although Sun Xunyu was not welcomed by his aunt, he was the son of Lord Hou. On the surface, his aunt didn't dare to treat him too harshly, so she invited the best vocal master to teach him the rhythm.So, when the score was finished, the music was already playing in his mind.

The disdain for worldly ethics, the pursuit of justice, and the chicness shown in the song actually made him yearn for it.

One Jiazi is 60 years, but how many people can live to [-]?Time is short, why indulge in those fame and power?Why bother to be trapped in this world of mortals by the eyes of ordinary people?Ordinary people are always looking for their own troubles, if they don't go back, let go of everything, the most comfortable.

What a chic state of mind is this?
The person who wrote this song really has a big heart!

Every man has a dream of being a hero. Although the heroes at that time have changed, but think of the rangers in Chang'an Street in the Han and Tang Dynasties, they could draw their swords and fight with their lives just because of "injustice". How bold and uninhibited is his righteousness? !
While he was in a daze, the sonorous and powerful sound of the piano sounded.

The Xiaoao Jianghu with only the sound of the piano is a little monotonous, but Keyi is majestic, and it sounds like blood is boiling.The people who were just about to disperse heard the sound and gathered on the deck again. It was a tune they had never heard before. After being surprised, they felt a burst of enthusiasm!

How heroic, how chic? !

Is this song actually written by a woman? !
The wind blows, rolls up the gauze curtains, curls Zoff's long hair, and everyone looks through the window.Qin was placed on her lap, and her face was slightly flushed, as if stained by wine.

At this moment, everyone who looked at Zuo Fu was in a daze.

Lord Zhen...

It is also very beautiful.

In a trance, the song has been played for the second time, and this time, with the cooperation of Dong Xiao, the artistic conception of the whole song has risen to a higher level.

The heroic aura is like a surging tide, which seems to drown people, but in the half submerged, the tide suddenly boils, and the blood in people's whole body seems to be boiling!

The hole flute was still a bit jerky at first, but after several times of playing, it became more and more tacit, and the artistic conception of the piece was constantly improved. At this moment, the noisy Qinhuai River became extremely quiet, and there was only the soul-stirring sound in the world. The sound of the flute is echoing...

(End of this chapter)