When Bao Sanye, who had been kidnapped for a few days, returned to Luoyang, he was full of feces and urine, his expression was sluggish, and he looked embarrassed, completely without the majesty and magnanimity of Bao Sanye's past.

His wife, concubines and children, regardless of his dirty smell, ran forward to hug him and cry, and Bao Xinglong's high-raised crutches were not willing to knock down, turned around and secretly wiped the old tears.

One day many years later, Bao Sanye, who was named the Duke of Hedong County for his meritorious service in the founding of the country, talked about this unforgettable experience of being kidnapped, and Dun Dun taught his children and grandchildren, and said with a sigh that if it were not for the intimidation and threat of the person named He Ye, who made him taste the taste of fear and humiliation, he would not have been able to change his past wrongs, make great efforts, and develop the Bao family's industry to the scale of a rich and rival country, hoping that future generations can remember the lesson, always keep the sorrow, inherit the ancestral training of Bao Xinglong's diligent and thrifty family, and let the Bao family prosper from generation to generation. That's another story.

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"Is Mr. Li leaving Luoyang?"

Zhang poured a glass of water and wine for Master Li, who came to say goodbye to her, and asked with a little surprise.

"Just because there is an urgent matter at home, I'm afraid I can't stay in Luoyang for a long time, if the heroes rise together, the wind and thunder are turbulent, Li is a big member of one party, and he is expected to ask for the life of the people of the world, and he can't shirk it, this time, in addition to saying goodbye to the fairy, in fact, I want to ask the laurel fairy a word."

"Mr. Li, please speak."

The "Master Li" paused, stared at Zhang's charming face, and said slowly: "Don't hide it from the fairy, Li has admired the fairy for a long time, I don't know if the fairy is willing to leave Luoyang with Li." ”

Hearing this, Zhang smiled slightly: "Mr. Li's family already has a group of wives and concubines, how can he look down on me, a woman who has fallen into the dust?" ”

"Although Li's wives and concubines are in groups, but you are the most exciting woman in Li's life, if you can win the favor of the fairy, you will not lose in this life."

"Thanks to Mr. Li's wrong love, Zhang Ge was moved in his heart, but Zhang Ge already belonged in his heart, so he had to live up to Mr. Li's kindness, this glass of water and wine, it should be regarded as Zhang Ge to make amends to Master Li."

Zhang poured himself a cup and raised his glass to invite, a trace of rejection flashed in Master Li's eyes, and then disappeared, and said with a smile: "In this case, Li will leave it for the time being, and when Li establishes his achievements in the coming day, he will come to appreciate the fairy and your fairy dance, please!" ”

As he spoke, he clinked glasses with Zhang, leaned back, and got up to leave.

……

In March of the second year of Huangtai, the day of spring flowers, when farming, the war in the world was rekindled.

The Li family of Jinyang raised troops in Jinyang, in the name of King Qin, gathered 100,000 people, went south along the Fenshui, and went down to the city of Zhaiyi, pointing at Chang'an.

On behalf of the king Yang Yu sent Song Laosheng to guard Zhaiyi, but he couldn't hold out, and Qu Tutong, a famous general of the Great Sui, guarded Hedong and took care of Song Laosheng.

At the same time, Wagang Zhai Rang led the Wagang army to capture Xingyang, Bingtun Gongxian County, and plotted to return the largest granary in Luoyang to Luocang.

Zhu Cang's army south of Luoyang took advantage of the chaos and rose again, ready to move.

……

Wars are raging all over the country, but the Luoyang Hongxing Courtyard is still thriving and lively, and it is a prosperous scene.

There were a few crisp and pleasant sounds of striking steel strings in the peony building, and the piano with alloy steel strings was finally completed.

Ling Shuang held a few stamen scores in her hands, standing in front of this piano that still exuded a woody fragrance, her eyes flashing with nervousness and excitement.

Miaoyu stood beside her, violin in hand.

These days, she has watched Ling Shuang study the five-line notation every day, and she is extremely surprised by this notation system that can record the rhythm, weight, and tone with tadpole-like symbols, and pass on a piece of music in its entirety.

She still remembered Ling Shuang's exclamation after she first took the "Five-Line Sheet Music" from her hand and looked through it: "If Ji Kang could understand this notation method, "Guangling San" would not have become a masterpiece since him. ”

Generally speaking, when an ordinary instrument reaches Ling Shuang's hands, it will take no more than ten days for her to master the skills of proficient playing, even more proficient than some female musicians who have played for several years, however, this piano with eighty-eight keys took her nearly a month to barely master the basic techniques and tricks.

Miaoyu's violin was learned like a good one, and she quickly mastered the trick, much to Ling Shuang's surprise.

She asked her if someone was secretly teaching her skills, Miaoyu was hesitant, how dare she tell her that it was those teaching videos on Zhen Mingku's phone that made her improve by leaps and bounds, so she had to find a casual reason to perfunctory past, but Ling Shuang was willing to believe her, the more suspicious she became, the first object of suspicion was of course the old man who surprised her repeatedly.

Speaking of that old man, Ling Shuang hadn't seen him for more than a month.

Since he helped her solve her vision problem, he has never come to her again, and he still has the "deed of sale" she drew in his hand, and he may come to the Peony Building at any time to ask for his "reward", but he has repeatedly come to the door to collect debts.

Seeing that she was in a daze, Miaoyu couldn't help but shake her arm: "Sister Shuang, let's start." ”

Ling Shuang came back to her senses, smiled slightly, walked to the piano and sat down, spread out the score, and put it on the music stand of the piano.

"Moonlight Sonata", which was created after the composer's deafness, deeply resonated with her, and the feeling of hidden disease torture can only be experienced by her, a person who has been deeply myopic for many years and is deeply troubled and tortured, and the author's experience and tenacious fighting spirit have deeply shocked her.

It took her a month to master a musical instrument, which was an unprecedented amount of time for her.

The piano sounded, the rhythm was slow and relaxed, and it was a little rusty at first, and it seemed that the grasp of light and heavy syllables was not very good, but soon, Ling Shuang closed her eyes, her fingers moved as she wished, and the music gradually deviated from the score.

Miaoyu, who had been trying to keep up with her, gradually felt struggling, and finally gave up, put down the violin, and looked at Ling Shuang with envy, but not without envy, watching her random impromptu solo alone.

No matter how ordinary a song is, in Ling Shuang's hands, it can turn decay into magic and turn it into a melodious tune.

Her fingers were slender and white, as delicate as shallots, flexible and gentle, and she was born to play the piano, and her ten fingers danced on the keys like elves, communicating with them heartily.

Who would have thought that she was only the first time to flick these black and white keys, and all her music had been played countless times in her mind, just like her emotions, dissolving with her, regardless of you and me.