Chapter 1379 Pipa Play

After hearing Wang Yue's question, Mu Zhuohua looked back at Wang Yue, frowned, and said seriously, "I just tested Miss Song with your prescription. She is so beautiful and young. She must have been a great beauty at that time, and she must have been very popular in the brothel, but even someone like her couldn't afford the prescription you wrote. Didn't you say that the women in the brothel have very high incomes? ?”

Wang Yue was not sure. After all, different brothels were different. But based on his experience of traveling through so many worlds, he guessed, "Although most of the money earned goes to the brothel, but those distinguished customers The special rewards will also be in the hands of these girls. I guess Song Yun will still have the money to redeem her life, but it is her last resort. As long as her life is not affected, she is probably not willing to spend it. .”

After hearing Wang Yue's guess, Mu Zhuohua, who had just gotten engaged, felt a little suspicious. She looked at Wang Yue for a long time, and then asked seriously, "How come you are so familiar with women in brothels? You go there often?"

Wang Yue was speechless. He didn't expect that he would be involved. He understood that Mu Zhuohua was starting to care about him, and he didn't want her to misunderstand.

After all, he had been in a brothel before, so he quickly defended himself and said, "Zhuohua, you misunderstood. It's like this. Back then, at the Xunyang Pier, I met and listened to a poem called Pipa Xing. That poem The writing was touching, and it was only now that I learned something about the women in the brothel.”

Mu Zhuohua looked a little strange. A knight-errant actually said that he understood the poem and it was touching. She can't remember much as a scholar!

She felt that Wang Yue was lying to her, so she said angrily, "Do you remember that Pipa line? If you do, then read it to me."

Wang Yue saw that Mu Zhuohua seemed to be concerned about whether he would lie to her, so he was helpless and prepared to plagiarize.

So, he said confidently, "Then prepare pen and ink, and I will write it for you."

Mu Zhuohua looked at Wang Yue's expression and couldn't tell whether it was true or false, so she asked Wang Yue to go to her room. She polished it and actively helped lay out a piece of white paper for Wang Yue to write poems.

Wang Yue shook his head helplessly, and under Mu Zhuohua's supervision, he wrote the Pipa line silently.

However, because there were many words, he did not use the piece of paper that Mu Zhuohua had laid out, but simply found a blank scroll, and then he finished the entire poem.

After he finished writing, he was about to have fun with Mu Zhuohua, but he saw that Mu Zhuohua was crazy about it, which made him feel very proud.

But Mu Zhuohua's eyes were getting redder and redder. Wang Yue immediately knew that the poem was not good. He followed Mu Zhuohua's gaze and saw the sentence, "The front door is cold and the horses are sparse. The boss is married to a businessman." "Woman", he thought with a thud in his heart. Isn't this woman who married a businessman a true reflection of Mu Zhuohua's mother?

He was afraid that Mu Zhuohua would cry, so he quickly broke the silence, pretending to be very relaxed and said, "This poem sounds very nice when sung. Do you want to listen to it? However, it will sound even better when paired with the pipa. It's just that , we don’t have musical instruments here.”

At this time, Guo Juli came back with a pile of food. She asked curiously, "Master, do you want a musical instrument? We sell them at the entrance of the alley. Wait for me to go over and see what kind of music I want to buy. It's just I don’t understand good or bad.”

When Mu Zhuohua heard Guo Juli's voice, he quickly turned his head and looked away, took a deep breath to return his emotions to normal, and then said in an undistorted voice, "Juli, go buy a pipa, your master wants Play the pipa!"

Guo Juli was really easy to fool. She put the food on the stone table in the courtyard and ran out. After running for a few steps, she stopped again and said, "Miss, do you want to buy a piano? Haven't you wanted to learn it for a long time?" ?”

Wang Yue understood that Guo Juli's deeper meaning was to spend his money to buy musical instruments for the young lady. He said with a bit of laughter and laughter, "Go and buy it. Buy a set of all the musical instruments and a set of Go chess. I'll give it to you when I have time." I can play chess with your lady!"

Seeing that his master was so willing to spend money for his young lady, Guo Juli happily said, "Okay!" and then ran out as if he was afraid that Wang Yue would regret it.

Although Mu Zhuohua was born into the richest family in the south of the Yangtze River, he only had 2 taels of silver per month. He really couldn't afford to buy a musical instrument, and he didn't even learn to play chess. He only read books by himself.

She saw that Wang Yue seemed to have noticed her own shortcomings and was preparing to make up for them, so she asked curiously, "A Yue, do you know how to play music, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

Wang Yue raised his head at forty-five degrees, looked at the clouds in the sky, and said as if he were an expert from this world, "Of course, what do you think? Do you want to learn?"

Mu Zhuohua suddenly felt that Wang Yue was so cool. When he wasn't talking, he was really a bit celestial, but when he spoke, he made people want to step forward and pinch him twice.

But when she was thinking this, she suddenly thought of a question. It seemed that she really didn't doubt that Wang Yue could play chess, calligraphy and painting!

This is a bit illogical. How can a martial arts master be good at dancing and writing?

Seeing that Wang Yue still maintained his ecstatic posture, she understood that Wang Yue was deliberately teasing her, so she asked curiously, "Wang Yue, are you joining the world?"

After hearing Mu Zhuohua's question, Wang Yue thought of the rules for traveling through the world. It seemed that every time he experienced the extraordinary, he had to experience some ordinary world. Could it be that he wanted to experience the feeling of being in the world? He was a little confused.

Seeing that Wang Yue didn't answer, Mu Zhuohua became more and more certain. She felt that Wang Yue must have experienced it like what the storybook said, and finally experienced the tribulation of love, so that he could be consummated.

…

Both of them were thoughtful and silent. Not long after, Guo Juli came back with two waiters carrying a lot of things.

She was holding the biggest guqin, but the way she carried it on her shoulders was like carrying a pole, and she didn't mean to cherish it at all.

Coupled with her small figure, compared with the long guqin, there is some contrast, which makes people laugh and cry.

Wang Yue took the pipa from the store clerk and asked Guo Juli to place other instruments in the room. Then he found a stone bench and sat down, casually trying out the strings a few times.

After adjusting the tone, he smiled and asked, "Qiqi, can you listen to it now?"

When Mu Zhuohua saw Wang Yue calling him Qiqi, he said angrily, "I hate this name! Change it quickly."

Wang Yue did not refute, but said obediently, "Okay, Zhuo Zhuo."

That voice, as gentle as it was, made Mu Zhuohua feel a little itchy in his heart.

Seeing Wang Yue's proud look, Mu Zhuohua knew that she had fallen into Wang Yue's scheme. Then she said depressedly, "Hurry up and play the pipa. If you don't listen well to me, see how I deal with you."

Wang Yue stopped inking and sang the song using a modern singing method while playing the pipa. The tone was obviously different from what is currently popular, but it was very nice to listen to. Although his voice was not clear and crisp, it sounded very charming. Not only did Mu Zhuohua feel dumbfounded, but even Guo Juli's eyes sparkled when he came back from putting down the instrument.

After singing the song, Mu Zhuohua couldn't come back to her senses for a long time. She was silent for a while, and then she said seriously, "I want to learn pipa, and I want to learn this song."

Wang Yue did not refuse, but curiously asked Mu Zhuohua if he needed help in reviewing his books. After all, the imperial examination was coming soon. But after Mu Zhuohua refused, he didn't force it anymore and began to teach her how to play the pipa step by step.

Mu Zhuohua's memory is very good. Not only did she memorize such a long "Pipa Play" quickly, she also memorized the pipa movements taught by Wang Yue in a short time.

Although he is still relatively new to playing, because he thought of his mother, he responded to the sentence in "Pipa Xing", there is emotion before the melody is formed, so the tone he played was very graceful and charming.

…

On this day, Mu Zhuohua played the pipa, Wang Yue played the guqin, and Guo Juli listened stupidly, looking particularly harmonious.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Guo Juli came to his senses and quickly opened the courtyard door, and saw the same Song Yun who came to see the doctor last time.

Song Yun did not come alone. She prepared many gifts. After knocking on the door, she asked his little maid to bring them in. Then she said sincerely, "I originally wanted to thank Miss Mu, but I didn't expect to disturb you." The elegance of you couple."

Mu Zhuohua saw that Song Yun was so polite, so he asked Guo Juli to receive the gift, and then took a few pieces of soap as a return gift, and handed it to Song Yun's little maid to hold.

But she herself asked Song Yun to sit down, and then said politely, "You have already paid the consultation fee, which is too polite."

Song Yun seemed to be interested in making friends, so she smiled and said, "It's all as it should be. I heard that your tune is really novel, just like you just started learning it. Do you want me to teach you."

Mu Zhuohua saw that Song Yun wanted to teach her the song, so she declined and said, "Ah Yue can teach me these things, so don't bother. If you want to learn this song, I can give you a poem. You can take it back and hum it."

Song Yun heard Aunt Lu say that Mu Zhuohua still had to take the imperial examination and would not have much time to learn musical instruments. Although she felt a little disappointed, she did not show it. She chatted with Mu Zhuohua for a few more words and then took the maid with her. Just left.

Wang Yue and Mu Zhuohua didn't care much about this. They were not people who were easily influenced by others, so they continued to teach Mu Zhuohua how to play the pipa.

…

In just a few days, Pipa Xing became the most popular piece of music in Dingjing, and everyone knew about Mu Zhuohua's poem.

After Guo Juli came back from a purchase once, he discussed the matter with Mu Zhuohua. She felt that the master's things also belonged to the lady, so it would be good to make the lady famous in this way.

Mu Zhuohua was a little dumbfounded after hearing this, and she said in a panic, "Juli, are you stupid? Now everyone knows that I am good at poetry, what should I do when I take the exam?"

Wang Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he quickly said comfortingly, "Aren't you still here with me? I'll write you hundreds of poems. Even if you can't write them, can't you still memorize them?"

Seeing how relaxed Wang Yue was, Mu Zhuohua said angrily, "This is not a joke. There is a special examination for the general examination."

Wang Yue saw that Mu Zhuohua didn't believe it at all, so he asked Guo Juli to get pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and wrote a few Tang poems at random, which made Mu Zhuohua's eyes light up.

Take these things out casually, they are all masterpieces of the ages! She immediately changed her expression and said very flatteringly, "Ayue, you see we are both engaged, and your poems are also my poems. Since you can write, can you write more and let me keep them for future exams?" use."

After these days of contact, Wang Yue had some understanding of Mu Zhuohua's true character. This woman didn't care much about face. As long as it was profitable, she would even use a beauty trap.

He sighed helplessly, not knowing whether the woman he chose would become Bao Qingtian in the future, but Qin Hui instead.