Rebirth of a Star General Chapter 133: Qin Yi

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The conversation between Yan Miner and Mrs. Yan was heard by a woman in green clothes. This woman was a little younger than Yan Miner, and was more beautiful and slender. She asked: "I heard that Mrs. Qiao’s wife is a well-known lady in Huzhou. Talented girl, don’t know if she’s a good-looking girl?"

Yan Min'er smiled, meaning unknown: "Even if you are a famous talented woman, you can't compare to our Jiyang Axiu."

Ling Xiu is the beloved daughter of Ling Dianyi in the Dian Book Hall of the Royal Palace. She can write poetry at the age of five, and is known as Jiyang at the age of seven. In the splendid city of Jiyang, it is really unique. At first glance, another talented girl came from Huzhou, and she was born with a passion for comparison.

A young **** the other side sneered, covering her mouth and sneered: "Why does Axiu have no surrender status compared to the merchant's wife. It's impossible to say that the name of a talented woman is a lie, but for herself Put a layer of gold on your body."

Ling Xiu also laughed: "If Master Qiao really stayed in Jiyang, he would not be a merchant in the future."

"Merchants are merchants. The smell of copper is soaked in the bones and can't be covered by changing clothes." Yan Miner said contemptuously, "After all, it's hard to be an elegant hall."

The girls laughed together. At this time, someone said: "Cui Zhong has arrived!"

Everyone looked up and saw that from the end of the long pavilion on the lakeside, a middle-aged man walked up. This man was born round and round, beside his wide body, he looked a little honest, and his smile was kind, like Maitreya. The Buddha, wearing a black martial arts uniform with a good spirit, walked to the entrance of the pavilion, handed the spear in his hand to his subordinates, and said with a smile: "Everyone is here."

Everyone hurriedly got up to return the gift to Cui Yuezhi.

Cui Yuezhi is in Jiyang. It can be said that one person is less than ten thousand people. Therefore, inside and outside the palace, he must sell his face. Cui Yuezhi turned his head and asked Zhong Fu: "Have they arrived?"

"Someone has been sent to invite." Zhong Fu smiled: "It should be here soon."

Yesterday Cui Yuezhi was discussing matters with the prince in the palace. He accidentally drank a few more glasses and stayed in the palace. I continued to quarrel with those old stubbornly early this morning, and I haven't seen this nephew yet. He touched his chin and said, "I don't know how my nephew was born? Does it look like a big brother? How similar to me?"

Zhong Fu hesitated to speak, and to be honest, the son of Qiao, apart from his gender, really has nothing similar to the Cui family.

"I heard that the kid was raised in a merchant's house," Cui Yuezhi was a little worried. "Although I don't mind this, these nobles in the city value their status the most, and only hope that they will not belittle themselves. "

Zhong Fu still needs to speak, at the end of the pavilion, someone from the Cui family came over and said: "Master Qiao, Mrs. Qiao is here--"

Everyone looked up subconsciously.

But seeing the end of the long pavilion, on the edge of the lake, the two came side by side. A man and a woman, both very young. The men are tall, tall and straight like jade, wearing dark blue embroidered black gold python brocade robe, very elegant, the blue silk is tied with the blue jade hairpin, the eyebrows are delicate and bright, the graceful moon appearance, just a little bit A little indifferent. The woman standing next to him is smiling, bright and cute, and the clothes she wears are made of no material. At first, she looked at nothing but ordinary plain white. As she walked, some blue, purple, gold and pink appeared. It's like a dream, and it's very moving.

The two of them are very good-looking, and they are strangely in harmony. Standing together, they just feel that they are indescribable. For a while, everyone in the pavilion was dumbfounded.

Is this a copper-smelly businessman from a merchant background?

Can a businessman have such an extraordinary demeanor?

Cui Yuezhi was also stunned. This is his elder brother's son?

His elder brother's appearance is similar to him, not to mention handsome, it is difficult to achieve the two words of slimness alone, which...it is too good to look at.

Yan Min'er was stunned, and suddenly her face became extremely ugly. She knew these two people, this woman was the one who embarrassed her in the Embroidery Workshop that day, and this man... was the one who laughed at her for being too dark. Later, when she returned to the house, she couldn't swallow this breath. She didn't expect that these two were the nephew and nephew that Cui Yuezhi found back.

She was so angry that she was vomiting blood.

On one side, Ling Xiu's gaze fell on Xiao Jue, looking a little silly, and only muttered: "There is such a good-looking man in the world..."

Jiyang is different from Shuojing. The female protagonist is beautiful and hot, and the man is masculine and brave. She is vaguely expensive, just like a talented woman like Ling Xiu who is very popular in Jiyang, and she looks handsome and extravagant like Xiao Jue. Elegant men are really rare. When the impromptu all the female relatives who did not leave the pavilion, they stared at him like a wolf staring at the meat.

He Yan also noticed these wild gazes, and spit in his heart secretly, Xiao Jue's face really attracts bees and butterflies everywhere.

Behind the two of them, Lin Shuanghe also followed. At first everyone thought he was Xiao Jue's relative or friend, but when they learned that he was a housekeeper, they were also shocked.

I probably didn't expect that the conditions for being a housekeeper in Huzhou were so harsh.

Cui Yuezhi arranged for Xiao Jue and He Yan to sit down at the right side of his seat.

"Huaqing," Cui Yuezhi looked at him with a smile, "I really didn't expect you to be so good-looking."

It really gave Cui's parents a face. In Jiyang City, there is no one who is more outstanding than the young man in front of him. Cui Yuezhi was ridiculed by people behind the "Round Ball" in his early years. He was scornful and obese. Hearing the rumors in Jiyang city, waiting to see one more "little fat ball", who knows... it's too long a face!

The Cui family is shameful, okay!

Xiao Jue nodded calmly.

Cui Yuezhi's eyes fell on He Yan again, and he smiled: "My nephew and daughter-in-law are also young, how old is this year?"

He Yan said: "It's almost seventeen."

"Seventeen is good." The more Cui Yuezhi looks at He Yan, the more satisfied he is. He is beautiful. This nephew and nephew are both good-looking, and the children who want to be born in the future will look better. The blood of the Cui family will surely be a generation. Better than a generation. Thinking about this, I was very pleased, and even wanted to go to the ancestral hall to give the eldest brother two sticks of incense. God blessed him.

"Today's banquet in the heart of the lake is to catch the wind and dust for the two of you." Cui Yuezhi smiled and said: "I think it's okay?"

Xiao Jue said: "Very well, thank you uncle."

This "uncle" immediately pleased Cui Yuezhi, his face was about to laugh, and he only said to everyone: "You can see, this is the only seedling of my dead brother, my nephew of Cui. !"

The guests raised their glasses immediately, complimenting something like "extraordinary appearance", "elegant and profound", and congratulations on Cui Yue's family reunion, and so on.

Cui Yuezhi became more and more happy, and ordered the order to prepare the dishes, and the banquet began.

Jiyang does not have the habit of having different tables for men and women. The length of the table is divided by other people. Cui Yuezhi asked Xiao Jue in detail about many things related to these years, and as he said it, he talked about He Yan.

"I heard that my nephew and my nephew have only married soon?"

"We got married in Huzhou in October last year." Xiao Jue said flatly: "It's less than half a year."

Cui Yuezhi said "Oh" and said with some regret: "Unfortunately I didn't see it with my own eyes." He patted Xiao Jue on the shoulder: "If I can see you married with my own eyes, then I will die. No regrets."

"What does my niece and daughter-in-law do at home?" Cui Yuezhi asked, "Huzhou is too far away from Jiyang, so many things are hard to ask."

He Yan replied in the same way as he explained before: "Yuyan is just an ordinary family, and I am highly valued by the son."

"Ordinary people?" The expressions of the people in the seats are different. This is the home of common people. The world always thinks that even though Qiao Huanqing was born in a merchant, he is considered a wealthy man. Money can make ghosts suffer. What's more, if he has such a good life, if he marries the daughter of a small official, it is more than enough, but he has to marry an ordinary family like Wen Yuyan. Neither money nor power, why? If it is said that Wen Yuyan's beauty is valued, it is okay to ask to be a concubine, why bother to be a regular wife?

The girls looked at He Yan's gaze, and there was a trace of envy and jealousy immediately.

Ling Xiu's gaze shifted slightly and fell on Xiao Jue's face. The young students were already handsome and handsome, sitting lazily at the moment, but because of the occasional indifference, they became more seductive, and straightforward. All the men in Jiyang City were compared.

She looked at He Yan again, but she was just the daughter of an ordinary family. In terms of appearance and identity, how could she be as good as herself? A trace of unwillingness came to her heart, Wen Yuyan was not worthy of Qiao Huanqing, only she should stand side by side with Qiao Huanqing.

She stood up and spoke softly: "Today, Master Cui is looking for someone to return home. It is a good thing to celebrate. Axiu is not talented, and I am willing to present a song for Master Cui to congratulate him." After that, Eyes drew across Xiao Jue, revealing a shy smile.

The young men in Xizhong were overjoyed when they heard this, staring at Ling Xiu with scorching eyes.

Jiyang city girls have always been bold, confident and bright, if they have outstanding talents, they will not be ashamed to show them in front of everyone. It's just that Ling Xiu is different from everyone else. He never likes to take the initiative to express himself.

This is the first time she is so active today, and she is the best piano player, which makes people look forward to it.

Cui Yuezhi was also very happy and waved his big hand: "Okay! Axiu also opened our eyes today. If we play well, uncle will give you a big gift!"

Ling Master and Madam Ling smiled, and they were not surprised by such a beautiful thing. After all, the whole Jiyang city knew that Ling Xiu was unparalleled in appearance.

The servant quickly fetched a piano.

The violin is also green, like the grass and trees in the spring, and it is verdant, and she is wearing a light green gauze, really like the charm of the spring. Ten fingers slender, incense and bath hands, gently pluck the strings.

She played "Twilight Spring."

The spring breeze is arrogant in Wuling'er. In March on the warm day of the West Lake, the orchestra touched the water Yinghua Market. The mountain has an inch of frowning eyebrows, and the willows drag the cigarettes on the temples...

The sound of the piano is pleasing to the ears, and it is fascinating to hear people's ears. He Yan is the same. He just thinks that this girl is really clever, and compares her own plucking movements, she can break the strings accidentally. Don't even mention playing a complete song.

It's really amazing.

She was so drunk to hear, she glanced at her, but saw that Xiao Jue didn't move. She lowered her head to drink tea and couldn't help but touched him, and whispered: "Why don't you listen?"

Xiao Jue: "Listening."

"Then why didn't you look good?"

"What does it mean to look good?"

He Yan turned to the other end, "just like them."

The young men present here, and even some of the older ones, looked at Ling Xiu in a daze, as if they were drowning in the sound of the piano, and their eyes flashed with admiration. Xiao Jue retracted his gaze and said coldly: "Boring."

"You are really hard to serve." He Yan muttered in a low voice, "I think it sounds pretty, and she looks good, if I could meet such a girl, I would be very happy?"

"Extremely happy?" Xiao Jue smiled suddenly, looked at her, and said with great interest: "I hope you will be as happy as you are in the future."

He Yan didn't understand what he meant, and only said: "I will naturally be happy next."

The two of them were talking, Ling Xiu had already finished playing a song. He looked at Xiao Jue, but he saw Xiao Jue's head sideways talking to He Yan, with the corners of his lips crooked, as if he was joking, Ling Xiu saw this scene. , My heart sank, and I became more unwilling.

She got up, everyone around her was praised, and Cui Yuezhi also smiled: "Axiu, your piano. But the remaining sound is around the beam, three, no, nine days!"

No one would deny the sound of her piano. Ling Xiu looked at Xiao Jue again, but seeing the young man bowing his head drinking tea, he never looked at her. On the contrary, the "Wen Yuyan" beside him looked at herself with a smile, as if mocking.

Ling Xiu’s smile was a bit stiff, but after a while, he humbled and said, “How dare Axiu dare to make an axe? I heard that Mrs. Qiao from Huzhou is a well-known talented girl in the local area. Let Axiu get to know it too?" After that, staring at He Yan expectantly, "Let everyone see how the madam's piano skills are exquisite."

He Yan was watching with joy, and was stunned when he heard the words, why did he mention her suddenly? Is Wen Yuyan superb in piano art? is it? Why doesn't she know?

He Yan looked at Lin Shuanghe as if for help. This was her husband. Lin Shuanghe had nothing to do with him. He pretended to talk to people around him and didn't mean to relieve her again.

"I don't think...not necessary..." He Yan said, "Girl Axiu's piano art is already very good, and I don't need to do it again."

"How can I say that it is unnecessary?" Ling Xiu looked at He Yan very sincerely, "A Xiu really wants to listen to Madam's piano."

He Yan: "..."

The sound of her piano? The sound of her piano can drive away evil spirits in the town house, but it is not for appreciation!

Ling Xiu saw that He Yan's face was embarrassed, and he couldn't help feeling proud. He thought of Wen Yuyan's talents and talents that he had heard before, but it was also a guise. If she could make her look ugly in front of everyone today, that would be Jiyang City. joke.

Yan Min'er, who has always been with Lingxiu's needle-point to Maimang, can't help but gloat after seeing this scene. Before at Xiuluofangli, even though it was Xiao Jue’s ironic words, Yan Miner put the account on He Yan's head. Most women who are admired by such an excellent man always seem to be particularly eye-catching, especially in her When it doesn't seem to be anything special, it makes people feel that it is not worthy of the truth.

He Yan looked at Xiao Jue beside her. Xiao Jue was drinking tea without rush, with a calm expression on her face.

No wonder he just said "I hope you will be as happy as you are". Did he guess that this scene would happen a long time ago? How did he know? Such strange thoughts are unpredictable, but Xiao Jue can see it? Can't read mind? He Yan muttered in his heart, reached under the table, secretly pulled his sleeve, and whispered: "Can you help me."

Xiao Jue said calmly: "Didn't you learn it."

"I didn't learn it," He Yan said: "Lin Shuanghe taught me before, and he also said that I am already very good, but I just heard this girl play, I think I played it wrong."

This is euphemistic. In fact, it is not only wrong, it is simply wrong.

"You don't know how to call, calligraphy, and calligraphy," he said: "What else can you do besides being cheated and kidnapped?"

He Yan hesitated: "Broken boulders in his chest?"

But she can't just be here and others will show how to smash boulders in her chest!

Xiao Jue: "..."

"If I reveal my stuff, we have to finish the game and do me a favor," He Yan begged him: "Captain, Master, Second Young Master, Husband?"

This "husband" obviously made Xiao Jue disgusting. He said, "Speak well."

He Yan: "Then I will take it as you agreed."

The voices of the two of them were extremely low, and they fell in the eyes of everyone. He Yan seemed to act like a baby to Xiao Jue, and Xiao Jue was very indulgent.

Cui Yuezhi laughed and said: "What? Does Yuyan don't want to play the piano?"

"You guys, after we got married, I had an agreement with Naizi. Naizi has superb piano skills and can only play it for me alone." Xiao Jue said lightly, "So today, I am afraid I can't be like this girl. I wish."

Everyone was stunned, and He Yan was also stunned for a while, never expected that Xiao Jue would come out with this reason. But think about it, this reason is wonderful, after all, with other reasons, once prevarication, there will always be the next time. This reason was blocked even the next time. After all, for no reason, why make people abandon the agreement.

Ling Xiu looked stiff, looking at the young woman sitting next to the youth, she couldn't breathe, and smiled: "But today is the day when the son and Lord Cui are reunited. With so many people, it's okay to make an exception. That's a big deal."

"My agreement with my wife, cannot be shaken." Xiao Jue glanced at her faintly: "You must listen, I can do it for you." At the end of the speech, his tone became cold, and he was already impatient.

Ling Xiu was also taken aback by his chill. He didn't dare to speak for a while, or Cui Yuezhi got rid of the siege and smiled: "Can Huanqing play the piano?"

"Slightly understood."

"Then I want to listen to the sound of Huanqing's piano today," Cui Yuezhi slapped his palms and laughed, "My Cui family has been martial arts for generations, and there has never been such an elegant person! Zhong Fu, wipe the piano again Again."

"No need," Xiao Jue said: "Steward Lin, bring Wan Xiangqin."

Xiao Jue always pays attention to what he uses. He Yan refers to what he knows, but he does not know it, especially in the eyes of Ling Xiu, as if Xiao Jue didn’t use the same one because she disliked her. Qin couldn't help biting his lip. Reluctantly sat back in his place.

Lin Shuanghe quickly brought Xiao Jue's Wanxiangqin over.

He Yan still remembers this Wanxiang piano. Before going to Liangzhouwei to pretend to be Cheng Lisu, she was drunk and crushed the piano. Xiao Jue also took it to Liangzhou for repairs. Just looking at it, I also know that it is very valuable. Fortunately, Xiao Jue didn't let her lose money.

She vaguely remembered that she had heard Xiao Jue play the piano, but she was half drunk after all, and her memory became blurred. Now that she saw the piano, the memories of being drunk suddenly came to her mind.

The man sits in front of the piano, burning incense and bathing his hands. Unlike Ling Xiu's deliberate manipulation, he appears to be a lot more lazy, with a little carelessness, and his actions are very natural. If someone is very young to play the piano, it is actually impossible to be so prosperous.

At a certain moment, He Yan seemed to see the romantic teenager lying on a loquat tree in Xianchang Pavilion.

But he has grown up after all.

The strings are plucked.

His hands are slender and well-knotted. They are very beautiful. They fall on the strings and make a beautiful sound. This song is different from Ling Xiu's "Twilight Spring" just now. It is different from the cheerfulness of "Twilight Spring". There is a touch of melancholy in the tranquility, like a river illuminated by a bright moon, surging into the distance.

He played "Jiang Yue".

This piece of music is very difficult, and it's extremely challenging for people. He Yan once heard it played by someone, her master Liu Bulong. However, when Liu Buwang played, it was more memories or loss. Xiao Jue felt different from Liu Buwang.

Good-looking men are always particularly eye-catching when they do elegant things. Even if it was Ling Xiu who was scared by Xiao Jue just now, or Yan Min'er who had been ridiculed by Xiao Jue before, or even more other people, they couldn't help being immersed in the sound of his piano at this moment.

He Yan is no exception.

When he played the piano, his dish-wing-like eyelashes hung down, concealing the indifference in his eyes, leaving only gentle, overly handsome facial features, thin lips slightly pressed, appearing restrained and moving.

He Yan thought, in this world, it's really hard to see someone better and better-looking than him.

At the end of the song, Xiao Jue withdrew his hand.

Everyone stared at him, silent for a while.

Without his song "Jiang Yue", Ling Xiu's "Twilight Spring" should be very good. However, after comparison, Ling Xiu's piano art appeared mediocre, not so amazing.

Whether it is a male or female, staring at Xiao Jue, there is only one confusion in my heart. It’s not that Qiao Huanqing from Huzhou was adopted by the merchant’s family, but now it seems that the intelligence is wrong. Such a person is not like It can be raised by the merchant's house.

Cui Yuezhi's face is longer. Seeing that Xiao Jue is more satisfied as he looks at it, he laughed and said: "Huan Qing, your song, but we are all dumbfounded! The original Royal Highness always said that Axiu's piano art It is the number one in Jiyang City. Next time I will take you into the palace with you. If your Royal Highness heard the sound of your piano, she would definitely praise her!"

When everyone heard this, their thoughts were different. Since Cui Yuezhi mentioned the prince's daughter, that is to say, he wanted to bring Qiao Huanqing into the palace. In this case, you can’t treat it as an ordinary merchant...

Xiao Jue smiled slightly, his deep pupils glanced at He Yan, and said indifferently: "It's ugly, in fact, the piano art below is less than one-tenth of his wife."

"Really?" Cui Yuezhi looked at He Yan in surprise, "How good is that!"

He Yan blushed.

I'm sorry.