The maid is the queen

Chapter 9
The dense air floated in front of my eyes, I looked up at his gentle and handsome face, he smiled lightly: "Drink."

The facial features are really good-looking, I think, this is the warmest man I have ever seen.

That's how he felt to me, his face became more and more red, and the queen went to bring tea and drink lightly with some embarrassment.

It's so delicious. I've never had such a delicious tea. It's sweet and refreshing, and it's fragrant in the mouth. Even this cup is made of high-quality white porcelain. The green bamboo painted is very delicate, and the contrast between green and white is unique. It's beautiful, and it's worth a lot of money if you think about it.

Xia Juntang, his name is beautiful, as gentle and elegant as his person, this name seems very familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere, but I don't recognize him.

"It's raining heavily, and the sound is very beautiful." The man in blue said, "Bring the piano."

The boy holding an umbrella outside found Qin from nowhere and brought it in respectfully.

"Juntang, let's play a song." The man in blue smiled: "Look, I'm not happy."

He still smiled lightly, but did not refuse. He put the piano down and thought about it, then started to play.

The rain was rushing, his tunes were not elegant and delicate like other tunes, but they were played very imposingly with the sound of the rain, and the clank was endless.

The boy in blue listened with a smile, while Lin Luoshui narrowed his eyes and listened with enjoyment like an old man.

He can express the beautiful voice, the softness of the rain, the lingering rain, even the pain, the coldness of the rain, and the anger of the rain, until it is almost at the end, but there is something lacking.

I am also a piano learner. Listening to these familiar voices, my heartbeat is much lighter.

Often when it rains, the end is coming to an end, the rain is intermittent, like a passionate person, the momentum is bound to be majestic, the light is sad but the end is sentimental and the aftertaste, his interpretation of love is weaker .

I couldn't help but say: "It's not like this. Use the little finger to express the final voice like picking and stopping, that's beautiful."

"Can you understand my piano?" He was a little surprised, and looked up at me with dark eyes.

I smiled shyly: "I have learned some. You used to play a brisk tone before, which was a kind of excitement. Later, it was lingering joy, anger, and the last rain. There must be love in loneliness. That's how it sounds."

He turned the piano to me: "Girl, I've never been good at playing this kind."

I smiled and raised my fingers. From the beginning of sadness to the end of the sigh, the little finger stopped when it wanted to go. I sighed lightly, with endless aftertaste, like raindrops falling from the eaves reluctantly, bringing a slight ringing.

But when I looked up, the rain was still pouring down endlessly.

Playing the piano lies in a clear heart, the piano follows the heart, and people follow the sound.

"Wonderful." He clapped his hands: "I, Xia Juntang, am in the capital, but I have never heard such an emotional piano."

With a shallow smile: "Young Master Xia has won the prize."

"You guys can talk quite well." The man in blue said with a smile, "Master, where did you bring this? Your vision is... well, it's getting more and more unique."

Lin Luoshui kicked him, and said viciously: "What's unique, don't slander the master's taste."

Xia Juntang and I had a good chat, talking about the qin, the music, and fingering. This tall man who seems to have infinite power has really deep research on the qin.

The Daxiang Dynasty has a long history. From the former emperor to the current emperor, they all liked the qin, so that in the Daxiang Dynasty, the qin was very common, and it was easy for the qin masters to find good jobs.

The reason why I learn the piano is more or less aimed at this point.

"You know so much."

"Master has an idea." Lin Luoshui stepped in, pointing at my face: "Look aside, don't look at Master. Tang, play an elegant tune and listen."

"Why not." Xia Juntang smiled, thought for a while, narrowed his eyes slightly, and talked on the strings with ten fingers lightly.

It's a good violin with a very clean tone.His thick hands can play the clear and moving piano sound strangely.

"You." Lin Luoshui hooked his fingers and called over.

Walking over, he said wickedly, "Do you want to save your mother?"

"think."

"Master changed his mind to teach your mother." He stood up, looked at me with disgust, and tied off the veil that bound my hair with one hand. He was a little rude and even broke a few of my hair. The pain made me frown: " What are you doing?"

"There is a song, and dancing is the only way to make me happy. You, you don't have any looks, take off your coat and dance, and I will save your mother."

I was angry, did he regard me as a brothel woman?

But, if you can save my mother, why don't you just take off your clothes?Just treat him as nothing.At that time, he wanted to save his mother, and even the idea of ​​selling himself collapsed.

Fingers unbuttoned the clothes, it was a thin undergarment, and a light white apron was faintly visible.

It was the first time he took off his clothes in front of other men, he secretly hid his helpless shyness, and said mockingly: "You are so neat with your hands and feet, jump?"

I can't dance, I just stood there blankly.

He thought for a while and said: "Not only is it not good-looking, but it is also stupid. How about this? Since there is rain and sound, there will naturally be frogs. You can jump like frogs. The higher you jump, the happier you are. When you are happy, you can jump." Save your mother, understand?"

(End of this chapter)