Chapter Seventy-One: The Fisherman's Piano

In the Holy Maiden Hall, Wen Bufan was drinking tea with Zixi, and Bao Mei was sitting on the side, playing with the little monkey from time to time.

"Have you heard all those rumors outside?" Wen Bufan looked at Zixi and asked.

"I heard you!" Zixi said with a smile.

"How do they know that much?" Wen Bufan pretended to be very strange. Zi Xi glanced at Wen Bufan and said, "I heard that they are here with a million people, what are you going to do?" ”

Wen Bufan drank tea and said, "It's basically the same." Then Wen Bufan told Zixi about his plan, and continued: "You have to talk to the Yu family about the affairs of the Great Liang Kingdom. The remaining small countries, if they don't leave, they will be beaten away, and those that are close to us will be directly included in the territory by the way! ”

Looking at Wen Bufan's stunned appearance, Zixi said, "You actually think about good things, will the plan be implemented smoothly?" Or I'll go and walk around the world! By the way, to use your words, it's called tourism! ”

"Don't worry, this coalition itself can't be united, as long as one of the troops retreats, the others will naturally retreat! Then you can go out on a trip! Wen Bufan said with a smile.

"Where to travel, take me!" Bao Mei came to the spirit as soon as she heard it.

Situ Ying was very happy recently, a businessman from the Great Liang Kingdom, in order to do a good business in the North Yue Kingdom, specially asked someone to give Situ Ying a fine ancient jade, this ancient jade is priceless at a glance, and it is absolutely extraordinary. The merchant was so generous that he didn't think there were any other antiquities. It just so happened that this businessman also wanted to see the demeanor of Sima of the North Vietnamese National University. So Situ Ying hosted a banquet for this businessman from the Great Liang Kingdom in his private residence!

On a quiet night, a carriage quietly drove into the Great Sima Mansion. A somewhat wealthy middle-aged man was ushered into the hall with a servant.

In the hall, Situ Ying was sitting precariously, and when the middle-aged man saw it, he hurriedly saluted, and said, "The villain Jin Quanbao has seen Lord Sima!" ”

"Well said, well said! Today's family dinner, no need to be formal! Situ Ying said politely. At this time, Jin Quanbao took a rectangular wooden box from the hand of the servant behind him, and said: "I heard that Da Sima likes music for a long time, and I happened to collect a guqin in Xia, and I asked Da Sima to look at it!" ”

As he spoke, he lifted the wooden box in his hand.

When Situ Ying heard this, his eyes lit up, and he directly reached out to take it. Open the box and take a look. Sure enough, there was a guqin inside, which was antique. Situ Ying couldn't help but gently flick the strings with his hand, and the guqin immediately made a beautiful sound.

"What a piano! Could this be the legendary fisherman's harp? Situ Ying said excitedly.

"I don't know this!" Jin Quanbao said.

"Hurry up, please take a seat!" Situ Ying happily invited Jin Quanbao to sit down, then took out the guqin, and admired it carefully, and after a while, Situ Ying said excitedly: "Sure enough, it's a fishing woodsman!" Haha, I didn't expect to see such a treasure today! ”

Situ Ying happily admired the fishing woods, and said to Jin Quanbao: "Sir, do you know the origin of the fishermen?" ”

Jin Quanbao shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Situ Ying looked at Yuqiaoqin and said: "According to legend, the master of the violin, Han Fuzi, was a rare acquaintance, so he retired to the mountains and forests. Later, I stroked the piano on the edge of a river pond, and I didn't want someone to sing with the strings! The singing voice completely sang the heart of Han Fuzi! Han Fuzi followed the voice and found that the person who sang was actually a woodcutter! After talking, Han Fuzi learned that this woodcutter was actually a hermit master, but he had been living in seclusion in the mountains and forests, so he was not well-known, and since then, the two have become confidants, chopping wood and fishing every day, and singing on the piano when they have nothing to do. Finally, one day they found a fine piece of paulownia wood in the mountains, so they made this fishing harp. This fishing harp is a sound made by Han Fuzi when he was most inspired, and the texture is incomparable! ”

"Oh! Since Lord Situ knows this qin so well, and he is a vulgar person below, he really can't enjoy such an elegant thing, so it is better to dedicate this qin to Da Sima! Jin Quanbao said.

"Hey! How can you accept such a valuable thing? Get it back! Situ Ying said in her mouth, but she was still looking at Yuqiaoqin carefully.

"'Da Sima, the so-called sword with a hero! This fishing wood qin boy is nothing more than a piece of wood, under these hands really can't play the piano, this fishing wood qin is simply a tyrannical thing here! This fishing harp will only have its due value in the hands of Da Sima. So I hope that Da Sima will accept it. Jin Quanbao said very sincerely.

Seeing Jin Quanbao say this, Situ Ying was no longer polite, put the piano back in the box, ordered someone to put it away, and said, "So, thank you sir!" Come and drink! ”

Situ Ying clapped his hands, and a team of dancers came and danced. At this time, vocal music was everywhere, and the hall was full of singing and dancing.

"Mr. Kim will come to me in this North Vietnam in the future, as long as he has something!" Situ Ying said while drinking wine.

"Thank you, Lord Situ!" Jin Quanbao said.

"Mr. Kim, has anything been going on lately?" After receiving such a valuable gift from Jin Quanbao, Situ Ying felt that it didn't seem good not to do something for others, and this Jin Quanbao might have some treasures.

"I came here today because I admired Da Situ and had nothing else to do. If there is anything in the future, please ask Da Sima to help! Jin Quanbao said.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Situ Ying said with a smile: "Mr. Jin can rest assured! In this North Vietnamese country, my words still have some weight! Situ Ying and Jin Quanbao enjoyed the song and dance while drinking wine. Jin Quanbao saw that it was not early, so he got up and said goodbye!

Situ Ying personally sent Jin Quanbao out of the hall and asked again, "Mr. Jin really has nothing to ask for today?" ”

Jin Quanbao seemed to have drunk a little too much, and said vaguely: "It's really okay, there are some small things, I'll just find Zhang Dayong, and I'll trouble Da Sima again when there is really any big thing!" Da Sima, please stay, and leave in the next place! ”

"Zhang Dayong?" Situ Ying asked.

"Yes! He is my hometown, but when his family was affected by the disaster, he came to Beiyue and I went to Daliang. We saw each other again the other day, and we had a drink together! Jin Quanbao said.

"Didn't Zhang Dayong follow the coalition forces to the Blue City?" Situ Ying asked.

"Yes! But I've heard that they'll be back in a few days, not soon! Jin Quanbao said.

"Really?" Situ Ying's wine seemed to have sobered up a lot.

"I'm also hearsay. I don't know if it's real or not! Jin Quanbao noticed that Situ Ying's appearance had changed, and hurriedly said.

Situ Ying was a little nervous about a piece of gold quanbao, so he said with a smile: "Sir, don't be nervous, if it is as Mr. said, I would like to thank Sir!" ”

(End of chapter)