Chapter 49

Qiyue didn't understand what he meant, so she chose her words carefully, "Miss Xiao is very beautiful, and she has the demeanor of a lady." Unexpectedly, as soon as Qiyue finished speaking, he actually laughed, "It turns out that Young Master Yue is also so dishonest. time." Then he poured a glass of wine and handed it to Qiyue, "Have a drink." Qiyue shook his head, "I don't know how to drink."

"This is Dali's wine, it's sweet and not intoxicating at all."

Qiyue took a sip suspiciously, and it was indeed delicious, completely different from the spirits she drank on weekdays.Qiyue couldn't help but took another sip.Seeing Qiyue's reaction, Cang Hong laughed a little, "Actually, Xiao Hanyan is not only stupid, but also has a high self-esteem. Is that what you think?"

Qiyue was surprised, and didn't understand why he said that, but he smiled, "I think so too, she is no different from those women who think that they are pretty, and that everyone with a noble status should hold them in their hands. Sometimes it's even stupid and ridiculous. When we first met, I pretended to approach me. In fact, it was nothing. You should have guessed that I wanted to win over Xiao Zhen. Originally, it didn't matter if I married her, just a woman. But it made me I discovered that there are such unique women in this world." He smiled almost mischievously.

Qiyue's heart beat fast, as if something was about to break out of its shell, this newborn was like a monster in Qiyue's heart, she was looking forward to seeing what it looked like but was afraid to know what it looked like.

"What woman?" Qi Yue asked softly.

"She is very special." Cang Hong Xiaoran seemed to remember something interesting, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled nicely, "Sometimes I even wonder if the impression of her in my heart is too deep, deeper than I imagined. To be deep, so that I will see her shadow in others." He said with a bit of helplessness and melancholy.

"Where is she?" Qi Yue asked.

"I don't know. In fact, I even have another hope in my heart, although it's a bit funny."

"That Xiao Hanyan..."

"Hehe, my elder brother also tried his best to win over Xiao Zhen. There are only two kings with different surnames. Elder Ji has long since stopped asking about world affairs. Xiao Zhen has a lot of influence on which prince can become the emperor of the realm."

Qiyue didn't ask any more questions, and drank some sweet liquid from the cup.

Cang Hong Xiaoran just stared at Qiyue like that, "Qiyue, can you take off your veil?" It's an order, so rest assured, "Why?"

Cang Hong smiled coquettishly, "I just want to see it. If you don't want to, forget it." Actually, I don't want to participate in the second day's birthday banquet, but it's not too obvious. Today's birthday banquet Earlier, it started after dinner. This time, the people led by Gong Xinxiao actually changed. The dancer Yuli from yesterday did not appear. The one who came was also a woman with a cat-like face, sweet and lovely. There is no lack of charm, holding a pipa in his hand, looking at everyone with a smile.

After another exchange of pleasantries, Qiyue noticed that Feng Xuanshuang was also there, treating Canghong Haotian carefully, and after Gong Xinxiao said a few polite words, he asked the woman he brought to present a song. It's a music competition.Before the girl could play, she had already smiled, "Little girl wishes His Majesty a long life, and I will present a piece of "Qing Ping Le"." After finishing speaking, she began to play.

A layman watching the excitement, an expert watching the doorway, just lightly plucked a few strings, and Qiyue knew that this woman had extraordinary accomplishments.Then the woman opened her mouth lightly, her voice was like an oriole coming out of the valley, she played and sang at the same time, until everyone praised her again and again.

A musician seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and he also played a high-level zither song. This kind of thing is not like a chess contest. outperformed.The court musician obviously understood, and withdrew without staying for a moment.

"How should this be calculated?" Cang Hongjue jumped out and walked around the woman of the ethnic group for two weeks, "It would be much easier if it was more beautiful than that." Everyone laughed.Gong Xinxiao said with a smile, "In that case, let's count it as a tie."

What Qiyue didn't expect was that Qian Shanxun actually stood up, "Mr. Xuanyuan doesn't have to be so polite. There are quite a few people here who really understand, but Lord Hou, don't think that the musician represents the strength of my Canghong. We Naturally, there are still people here who can beat that beauty."

Gong Xinxiao wasn't too polite, "Oh? I don't know who it is?"

"Of course it's our Young Master Yue." Then he looked at Qiyue with a full smile.Qiyue sighed softly, but she still couldn't hide, so she simply stood up, and then Qian Shanxun actually chose a guqin for Qiyue himself, and said with a smile, "Although it is not as good as that around the beam, it is not an insult to Young Master Yue." , the last time I listened to that song, I still couldn't get enough of it, and today I am full of joy again."

Qiyue looked at the surprised and pleasant eyes of everyone, and took the guqin. It was indeed a good piano. The wood was slightly heavy, and the shape was beautiful. From the texture to the strings, it was no worse than that around the beam. Sheng, caressing the body of the piano, he sat down directly on the floor, put the piano on his knees, calm and generous, when he looked up, Gong Xinxiao was frowning and staring at him, Qiyue ignored it, and flicked his fingers.A string of notes poured out.

Then without waiting for everyone's reaction, Qiyue had already flicked her fingers, and a completely different song from the one everyone here had heard floated out like pearls falling on a jade plate. But it implies the restlessness that makes people's blood quicken, and then the tune rises slightly, as if a thin and cool drizzle has fallen, and then people finally see the army arrayed behind the rain curtain, and the army is dispatched with orderly footsteps in the music. , the atmosphere became more and more tense.

The music stopped, and before anyone could take a breath, it poured down like a storm. The war began, mixed with muddy water and blood, seemingly hazy and clear. The tragedy of the war was exciting, but it was as gorgeous as fireworks.The winner sings, the loser weeps, and the music gradually returns to low, like the sound dream of a soldier who finally fell asleep, leaving only the drizzle falling quietly.

With the music gradually getting low at the end, Qiyue said softly, "The horse has just crossed the white jade saddle, and the moonlight is cold on the battlefield after the battle. The sound of the iron drum on the top of the city is still shaking, and the golden knife and blood in the box are still wet." Just like that gently There is no melodious and melodious recitation, and the peacefulness seems to be detached from the world, but a sense of compassion and compassion arises spontaneously.

(End of this chapter)

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