Chapter 43: The melodious sound of the piano

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For Fei Qian, Cai Fu has been here several times, and now he is also a personal disciple, so he can be regarded as half of Cai Fu.

The housekeeper of Cai's Mansion personally took Fei Qian to the side hall, carefully asked Fei Qian if he had anything he liked and disliked, and then asked him to serve some refreshments, and he would personally serve on the side.

Although with the current identity of Fei Qian, it is not a big deal to let the housekeeper of Cai Mansion serve on the side, but Fei Qian, who has been cautious in the workplace in the later generations, immediately thanked him and said that he could come by himself, and there was no need for the housekeeper to bother.

The housekeeper couldn't refuse, so he told the little maid on the side to take care of it, and then went down to do other things.

Like this kind of detailed approach to things, Fei Qian did not deliberately demand, it is just a habit brought by later generations, respect for others is respect for oneself, and it is better to find one more friend than to make an enemy.

For example, let the housekeeper serve aside, according to the rules, it is not impossible, after all, it is Cai Yong's personal disciple, but the problem is that Fei Qian currently has no formal court official position, and there are no famous works in learning.

But Fei Qian took it big because of this, shouting five drinks and six fingers everywhere, once or twice is fine, if there are too many, it will inevitably annoy people and give birth to undeserved things.

As long as the ancients and modern people are human, except for those who are forced to be helpless, who would like a person who is high up every day, and who says that you are not right or that is wrong, and you have to do this and that?

Therefore, according to these habits mixed in the workplace in later generations, Fei Qian greatly admired the housekeeper of Caifu, and the straight master in his heart also accepted a humble gentleman this time, and his style was as generous as his previous disciple Gu Yong, and he would become a great weapon in the future.

Fei Qian sat and waited for boredom, so he took a scroll at random, and read it, after all, he is now a disciple of Cai Yong, if Cai Yong suddenly learns one day, it is always bad for his three-legged cat kung fu to be exposed, so it is always good to read more books when he has time.

Looking at it, Fei Qian suddenly felt that the surroundings were much quieter, not only was there no sound of maids and servants doing things and walking, but even some whispers between the servants were gone.

Suddenly, everything was quiet and peaceful, only the occasional shouting on the street that I was not aware of was floating across the courtyard wall, which made Cai's mansion even more quiet and far-reaching.

Fei Qian raised his eyebrows strangely, and was about to speak, when he saw the little maid on the side so anxious that she gestured at him, signaling him to be quiet and stop talking.

At this moment, a piano sound seemed to fly from the sky, suddenly breaking the silence of Cai's mansion.

At first, there were only one or two very thin and very low piano notes, like the first spring rain of spring, a little bit of lingering, fluttering, gently sticking to the face and body, slowly infiltrating from the skin to the heart......

Then there were more jumping notes to join in, in the houses and pavilions of Caifu happily collided with each other, the sound of the piano was as clear and beautiful as the mountain stream splashing, and like spring flowers blooming, for a while Fei Qian seemed to see himself as if he was in a place where flowers bloomed, only to see the eyes full of colors, the side of the colorful butterflies flying, showing a lively and cheerful scene......

But this cheerful music did not last long, and then it was accompanied by a high-pitched music, as if in the blink of an eye, it changed from a beautiful wind to a dark cloud, and the bad weather with wind and thunder rolling, and in an instant, it was a pouring of rain, boundless, and people had no way to hide......

The sound of the piano gradually became whimpering, at the beginning each note dragged on for a long time, as if it was a reluctant thought from the heart, a series of trills made people feel cold, but soon it became a burst of rapid sound, as if a knife chopping an axe, bursts of gold and stone sound knocked on the body, smashed into the heart, making people from the outside in, can't help but feel painful......

I don't know how long it took, the sound of the piano gradually became smaller, and the long dragging sound was like a faint sigh, which only made people feel like standing in a field of flowers devastated by a storm......

Qu Sanqin rested, Fei Qian suddenly felt cold on his face, stretched out his hand to touch it, and it turned out to be his own involuntary tears, and he hurriedly took his sleeve twice to clean it.

Fei Qian looked around embarrassedly, and found that he was the first to wake up, and the little maid next to him was still standing in a trance, and there were two lines of tears on her little face......

Fei Qian couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart: Later generations called Cai Zhaoji the first talented woman in the Han Dynasty, but there was really no water at all......

Thinking of a period of time in history, Dong Zhuo moved to Chang'an with the people of Luoyang, and Cai Yong was implicated in the unfortunate death of Dong Zhuo, Cai Zhaoji had no relatives, and was alone in Chang'an, where he was unfamiliar with his life, and was taken captive to the north by the Hu people who went south, and was redeemed by Cao Cao for 12 years......

"Why don't you see me drifting alone because the sky has eyes? For God has a spirit, what is the matter with me? I don't live up to the sky, how can I be worthy of my special match? I don't live up to God, why should I cross the barren state? ......" Cai Zhaoji wrote such words in such a helpless and sad situation, and every word made people want to cry sadly.

Thinking of these, Fei Qian's mood was agitated, and he only felt as if his heart was blocked by something, and he had a strong feeling of not vomiting and unhappy, so he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, grabbed the pen and paper on the side, and wrote down with a wave: "Thousands of sails on the side of the sinking boat, ten thousand trees in front of the dead wood." There is still a clear day in the Yellow River, how can people have no luck? ”

When I finished writing, I found that the two sentences I didn't seem to match at all, and they shouldn't be the same poem, how could I connect these two sentences together?

Just when Fei Qian wanted to change or smear again, he suddenly heard someone outside shouting that Cai Yong Cai had returned to his house, and for a while, Cai's house was in chaos, and he saw Cai Yong's face sinking like water, and along the way, the people all trembled and did not dare to come out.

Cai Yong walked to the side hall, saw Fei Qian, and didn't speak, just beckoned, motioned for Fei Qian to follow, and then turned around and walked to the study.

Fei Qian hurriedly put down the pen and paper and followed behind Cai Yong, thinking in his heart, what is going on? What would make Cai Yong and Old Man Cai angry with this virtue?

Ah, could it be-

When Fei Qian was following Cai Yong step by step, the little maid who stayed in the side hall tilted her head and looked at the poems written by Fei Qian, blinked, and secretly folded the poems and put them in her sleeves, thinking that this was written by Fei Langjun after listening to my little lady playing the piano, and I will take it to my little lady to see-