Chapter Seventy-Three: Teaching the Snow Lady

Seeing Shao Yuxue's nervousness, Yahuan Xiaowei on the side said cheerfully, "Miss, you don't have to be like this, you can relax." I wonder how many aristocratic sons and young masters spent money to go to Baihuatang, isn't it just to see the young lady? This sixth young master is also a man! Presumably the same with them. ”

"Nope! It's not the same! The Snow Lady retorted loudly. You haven't read the wonderful stories in Yang Bao. And the song you hummed today, that touching love story, how can someone who can write these things be the same as other young masters? Not the same. ”

Before they met, Yang Chendong had already become tall in the eyes of the Snow Lady, and for this reason alone, it was no wonder that she was so breathless and nervous.

Xiaowei saw that the young lady seemed to have some magic obstacles, so she wanted to say a few words of comfort, but at this moment, footsteps were already heard outside the house. Then Yang Chendong, who was dressed in green clothes, walked into the side hall accompanied by Yahuan Qiaoyin.

With an indifferent identity on his face, the lower jaw raised a forty-five degree angle slightly, and the well-defined face, especially the confident smile on his face, seemed to have a kind of magic that deeply attracted the eyes of Snow Lady and Xiaowei.

Qiaoyin also noticed the performance of the two girls at this time, and immediately raised her head proudly. In her eyes, the Sixth Young Master is undoubtedly the most perfect man, and it is completely appropriate and reasonable for other women to treat their own young master like this.

While they were looking at Yang Chendong, he was also looking at the two women. Especially the snow lady actually gave him a sense of déjà vu. After experiencing it carefully, I felt that this actress actually had the shadow of the actress Xu Qing in later generations, especially the two shallow dimples on her face, which made her look a lot.

has a face similar to Xu Qing, the skin is as white as snow temporarily, but he is younger in age, and he also has a bewitching temperament, so that after a man sees it, he will not only be inspired by Colemon, but will also produce a very primitive behavior.

Fortunately, Yang Chendong's self-control was strong enough, and he suppressed it the moment his body reacted. Then he showed a very charming male smile, came to the top position and sat down, the crescent moon fracture fan in his hand opened, and gently fanned, a handsome child's appearance.

It wasn't until Yang Chendong found a chair and sat down that the snow lady woke up, thinking about the performance just now, she couldn't help but feel ashamed and blushing for a while, and then her body was short, and she bent down and saluted and said Wanfu, "Slave Dong Hanxue asks Dongshuai for peace." ”

"Please." Yang Chendong smiled and stretched out the void to help, and the Snow Lady took advantage of the situation to stand up. Then the smiling Sixth Young Master smiled and said: "I have heard that the Snow Lady is known as the beautiful half of the city, and she is proficient in the beauty of tunes, I wonder if I can have the honor to listen to a song of the sound of the world?" ”

Yang Chendong's favor made Xue Niangzi's face relaxed, she was most afraid that the other party would talk about things with her identity, so she didn't know how to know that she was a lowly person. This initiative talked about the rhythm of music, but it made his heart beautiful.

"In this way, the slave family is ugly." For Yang Chendong's request, Xue Niangzi didn't dare to refuse, not to mention that she still took the initiative to ask for someone today, so she needed to lower her posture.

The Snow Lady agreed softly, and then bowed and said to Xiaowei, the girl who was carrying it, "Prepare the guzheng."

Xiao Wei was able to do things neatly, and soon placed the guzheng she was carrying in the side hall, and saw the snow lady walking slowly, came to the seat in front of the guzheng, looked up and smiled at Yang Chendong, and then her ten fingers fell on the guzheng, gently plucking the strings.

"You and I are nong, you are affectionate, there are many feelings, hot like a torch a piece of mud, twist a you, shape a me, break the two of us together, mix with water, pinch a you, in the mold of a me, I have you in the mud, you have me in the mud, and you are born in the same coffin, and die in the same coffin."

The background is that Zhao Mengfu wanted to emulate the concubine of the famous man at that time when he was 50 years old, and he was embarrassed to tell his wife, but his wife knew and wrote this poem, and Zhao Mengfu couldn't help but be deeply moved after reading "My Nong Ci", and never mentioned the concubine again.

This song is sung by the Snow Lady, and it has another charm, which really shows the friendship of the wife and her husband to the fullest. Qiaoyin, who was standing on the side for a while, was indeed stupid, and there were even tears flowing in her eyes, at this moment she seemed to see the not-too-distant future, when her husband married a wife and took a concubine, she should feel.

Yang Chendong was not inquired about at all, which was related to the fact that he was not used to listening to these greasy and crooked tunes, but at the same time, he was busy staring at the towering (breast) breasts of the Snow Lady.

It's been three years since he came to this world, although he hasn't been close to a woman on the grounds that he's growing a body, and he hasn't even eaten the pretty girl Qiaoyin who has been staying by his side, but that doesn't mean he doesn't need it, it's just that because there are too many things to do, and the energy that needs to be paid is too great, so I can't think of it for the time being.

Today, there is no one else in the room, only himself and three young girls, and the sprout of youth is a little irrepressible. Especially when the Snow Lady's figure was so beautiful and her skin was so white, he couldn't help but stare at the other party's chest a few more times.

The Snow Lady lingers in the flower street all day long, and she sees a lot of men of all kinds. Among them, there are many men who will stare at her figure endlessly, and some of them are very bold. In this regard, she felt more that those men were more obscene, and sometimes she felt a little embarrassed and even disgusting. But today, facing the gaze of the sixth young master, he not only did not have those feelings of disgust, but on the contrary, there was a trace of pride, which was mixed with a little joy and happiness.

Why don't you get angry and be happy? Could it be that the sixth young master has some kind of attraction that makes her not blame at all. Or is it preconceived that this is a talented man, and he naturally wants to approach it?

The Snow Lady didn't know what she was thinking at the moment, but after Yang Chendong heard the song, she hurriedly retracted it, and at the same time deliberately stiffened her body, and used her afterglow to observe the Qiaoyin standing on the side.

Fortunately, Qiaoyin heard the song and heard it, and was completely immersed in it at this time, not noticing his gaffe just now.

Gao Hang's heart was put down, and he smiled lightly at the Snow Lady, and after a picture of what happened just now, only you and I knew it, then coughed lightly and said: "The Snow Lady's voice is really like a heavenly sound, which makes people want to be drunk." ”

"Dongshuai has won the award, and the slave family is really ugly. I heard that yesterday in Jiuyifang, Dongshuai shook the world with three songs, that is the sound of nature, and now the streets and alleys of Jingshi are talking about this matter. In addition to being modest, Xue Niangzi secretly broke the incident of last night, and also took the opportunity to tell Yang Chendong that she was here for those three tracks.

"Hehe, it's just casual, how can it be a sound of heaven?" Yang Chendong shook his head, not admitting how exquisite and wonderful yesterday's song was.

Seeing that Yang Chendong denied this matter, Xue Niangzi was a little anxious. She thought that this was the sixth young master rejecting herself, and said in a mood at the moment: "Dong Shuai, what the slave family is doing is for the new song, since I heard the tune of the new song humming on the street in the morning, I was drunk when I heard it, so I couldn't control it, I posted a message to ask, and asked Dong Shuai not to refuse." As long as you are willing to teach the slave family a new song, if there are any requirements and conditions, just mention it, the slave family... The slave family must be satisfied with all their might. ”

When it comes to the word satisfaction, the Snow Lady's face is delicate as if she can squeeze out water. Looking at this, Yang Chendong was also moved. If it weren't for Qiaoyin and Xiaowei present, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to control his body.

"That's... Only one of these three tunes is suitable for the Snow Lady to sing. In a good song, it should also be suitable for the person. Yang Chendong forcibly suppressed the thoughts in his heart and said with a smile.

"It's better to have only one than nothing. As long as you can sing a song, presumably Baihuatang's business will be very good. Listening to Yang Chendong's answer, the Snow Lady felt a little lost, but soon thought about it again, she was not Dongshuai's person, and it was already a great favor for people to teach her a tune, how could she dare to ask for too much?

quickly accepted the reality in her heart, and the Snow Lady bowed down again and said, "Please also ask Dongshuai to teach you." ”

Seeing that the Snow Lady was thirsty for songs, Yang Chendong was no longer holding the rack, but said to Qiaoyin on the side, "Yin'er, bring the guitar hanging in the young master's bedroom." ”

I had long wanted to listen to the young master's new repertoire, so I turned around and left, and quickly retrieved the guitar and sent it to Yang Chendong.

Looking at this thing similar to a pipa, the Snow Lady was very curious, this was the only time she had seen it in her life, thinking that this was the instrument in Dongshuai's hand?

Just as he was thinking about it, the guitar was played gently, and a beautiful sound came out, and then Yang Chendong's unique baritone slowly sounded, "The peach leaves are sharp on the tip, and the willow leaves are full of sky, in his position, this Ming Ah Gong, listen carefully to what I say..."

The words are compact, there is no superfluous nonsense, and there is no meaning of a glamorous sound, some are just talking about the most ordinary and ordinary things, but the unique melody is indeed a favorite when people listen to it, and even at the beginning of the third time, the three girls involuntarily hummed out.

Yang Chendong's pronunciation is very clear, and he sings more seriously than last night in Jiuyifang. The three girls listened naturally very clearly, and by the time of the fifth time, the Snow Lady had learned most of it with her unique ability to music, except for the fact that some rhythms were not very accurate, and she had learned seven or eight percent.