Chapter 103: Everyone (II)
Since he is a famous Jingshi, it must be very beautiful.
Beauty is beautiful, but Si'er screamed: "Why are you?" ”
Liu Yuniang bowed her body again and said: "Zheng Lang, that day the slave didn't know that it was you, and there were many offenses, so I hope I ask Haihan." ”
As he spoke, he looked at Zheng Lang with a pair of beautiful eyes.
The story is very simple, Zheng Lang took a fancy to the guqin that the Taoist Wei Zhongzheng was cutting, and the price was negotiated, and then Liu Yuniang inserted it horizontally and said, I want this piano.
But it's not that simple.
Liu Yuniang's guqin Yue Shan broke because of something, although it was repaired, the sound quality was more or less affected when playing, so he planned to find a good piano again. There are many good pianos in Tokyo, and some of them are good at a good price, but they are not worth it. Looking for the cheap piano, I am not very relieved. After looking for a long time, I valued two of them, and the other one was a piano cut out by a famous luthier, which was well-made, beautiful in appearance, and good in materials, but the price was very expensive, and it actually required more than 600 gold.
Six hundred gold, which is equivalent to more than six thousand dollars, without going through the flower party, it is very likely that Jiang Xing'er and Lou Yan will be redeemed as little maids. Even if it is Liu Yuniang, she is somewhat reluctant.
The other is this guqin that Wei Zhongzheng is chopping, she tried it, and the sound quality is very good, except for the slightly simpler appearance, there is nothing else to say. But Wei Zhongzheng was not famous at this time, and the price was cheap, so he was never at ease.
That day, I happened to go to the piano shop, and I saw Zheng Lang try the piano sound, and then he was silent, and let the two little girls bargain. I don't know Zheng Lang, but it can be seen from his methods that he is an insider. Without hesitation, seeing that the price was negotiated, he said, I want this piano.
It's not a big deal, but if you think about it carefully, it's not like that. Whoever asked for most of the sky-high price, suddenly a bystander came and said I wanted it, which was somewhat of a bully. People are dressed up as students, and although they are famous, they are always the head of the line.
At that time, I hesitated in my heart, but I heard a few people talking from other places, and I stepped into it ruthlessly. Sure enough, as soon as she stepped in, the boy stepped back and let her get her hands on the harp.
Later, when I heard Zheng Lang say about benevolence, I was puzzled again.
I was not very relieved, and I came to the door of Taixue again to identify it, I really met this Zheng family. This matter can't be passed on, and if it gets out, he is a line leader, and he actually forcibly took the qin away from Zheng Jiazi, which is definitely not a beautiful talk. What do you do with the piano? It is to please the guests. What do people do with pianos? It is a literati affair and cultivates affection. Besides, now that he is famous all over the world, what he has done is too absurd. After thinking about it for a while, he endured the pain and cut his love, and shouted, I'll give you back the piano.
Although he lost a hundred gold, he could turn things around in this way, and it could become a good conversation.
The mind is delicate.
But if you eat this line of food and want to become popular, you can't do it without good intentions. Or just like Jiang Xing'er, she has become a nerd, obviously her temperament is better than the other four girls, and when the flower party is held, her name will fall to Sun Shan.
looked at Zheng Lang with a pair of beautiful eyes and looked at his facial expression.
I can't think that he is young, and there are rumors outside that he was descended from the heavens, but because he hadn't reached the time of enlightenment before, he had only been wasted for two years. Once the theft is opened, people learn it for a year, and he learns it in a month.
Suddenly believe and doubt, but don't dare to say anything, in the past thousand years, who dares to say that Dong Zhongshu's words are wrong?
Where can Zheng Lang come up with these twists and turns?
In the Song Dynasty, most of the thoughts were later, so when I saw the old lady, I didn't feel any fear or fear, but I also ignored some inequalities and simple customs that still existed in this era.
Even if you think about it seriously, you may not think of it.
I also think that I have taken a fancy to it, and others have also taken a fancy to it, and the one with the highest price has to be justified.
So he said very politely: "Little lady Liu, don't use it, it's me and not me, it's all the same, I can buy it if I like it, and you can buy it if you like it." ”
"How does this work?"
"Sit down and say."
Beauty is not to mention, he is taller than himself, standing in front of him and owing himself, Zheng Lang looks uncomfortable.
Liu Yuniang sat down, took the piano from Yahuan's hand, and pushed it in front of Zheng Lang.
Zheng Lang pushed back again and said, "Little lady Liu, you can't do anything, so I refuse to accept the queen mother's 1,000 gold in the inner palace, not to mention this piano." ”
Liu Yuniang was a little anxious, it was not the problem of the piano, as long as this piano was in her hands, it would be hot. The beads of his eyes rolled and said, "Either way, the slave has the courage to beg Da Lang to make a long and short sentence for the slave, and the right to give the slave the credit." ”
That won't work either!
"Little lady Liu, I understand your affection, the most difficult to accept the grace of the beauty, the little lady's affection is not measured by money, although the long and short sentences are small paths, they are all wonderful in the literary world, and they cannot be measured by money. As for the piano, when I was learning the piano, Chen Siniang once said that playing the piano is the most important thing to be calm and peaceful, so the ancients had many rules before playing the piano, such as cleaning hands and burning incense, and six taboos and seven not playing. It is a noble thing. If they are exchanged, they are defiled. ”
Just don't.
Liu Yuniang is even more anxious, is it possible that she has to force me to be like the little leader next to you, and throw herself into your arms before I am willing to rest? Even if Zheng Lang is willing, isn't she willing. Now when he is young, he is beautiful and upright, but this young man is too young, and when he is in his thirties, it is the most golden time in his life, but what about himself, in his forties, what should I do?
With grievances, he said: "Da Lang, do you dislike the low background of slaves?" ”
"Little lady Liu, this is wrong, look at the apricots next to me, have I ever disliked her? There are also six mothers and seven mothers in the family, and I also treat her as a mother. I really can't ask for it. "Zheng Lang is not happy at this time, I said so, don't want this piano, why are you unreasonable?
In fact, I already have a plan in my heart, and when the calligraphy is over, I will find the shopkeeper of the store again, ask Wei Zhongzheng where he is, and ask the shopkeeper for some money, and then come to the door to personally ask Wei Zhongzheng to make a piano for him. At this time, his fame was not yet obvious, as long as he gave enough money, he might not agree. Why do you have to compete with a line leader for a piano?
Both of them had a bit of a biased idea, Liu Yuniang couldn't be convinced, so she fell down anxiously and said, "The slave knows that it's wrong, okay?" ”
You get up and say, "Zheng Lang is even more dizzy, what's going on?"
Helping her up, the shopkeeper Yan ran over again and said, "Da Lang, there are guests to see you again." ”
"Nope." Zheng Lang said angrily. I want to be quiet, but it turns out to be more and more lively.
"They say it's the brother of the Cui family in Mengzhou."
"See...... No, I'll go out," Zheng Lang immediately changed his words, what should I do? Whether it was later or now, my brother-in-law is three points older. walked out, and when I saw it, all the brothers were here, the last time I went to Cui's house, I only saw the eldest brother, but I still had the impression of the second uncle and the third uncle in my mind, and sang a song: "I've seen Dalang, Erlang, Sanlang." ”
You can't call the eldest brother, the second uncle, or the third uncle. This marriage is also going on and on, and you can't call the eldest brother, the second brother, and the third brother. But the matter of relatives has always made his brain a little blind, there are too many cousins and cousins, the Cui family is better, three uncles, two cousins, and a few dozens of cousins and cousins from the mother's family on the other side, when it comes to New Year's Day, they visit each other, if they gather, a few tables of people, if you add relatives from your aunt's family, there are more people. I don't know how it was described before the disintegration of the Zheng family in Xingyang hundreds of years ago. As the head of the house, that must be very troublesome.
After a few words, he asked, "How did you come to the capital?" ”
I can't say that I want to see if you can grow up, and by the way, I brought my little sister over to recognize someone, and my eldest brother said haha: "I've been asking at home for a long time, boring, I'm going to get married this year, so I took advantage of this Chenguang to come to the capital to have a look, oh, by the way, today I and my third brother also went to Taixue." ”
"Forgive sins, there are too many people, I don't see you."
"I don't blame you, besides, there are so many big people."
After saying a few words, he invited them into the house, and several uncles looked at the bed first with their eyes like lanterns, and if they were two little maids sleeping together, they would always find clues, such as some change of clothes, or other things. The bed satisfied them, it was very clean, and there didn't seem to be any things about the little maid in the room, but there were many manuscripts, a guqin, some stationery, a few books, and nothing else.
But this one is satisfied, and the others are even more dissatisfied.
The second brother whispered, "It's her." ”
Brush!
The three uncles' eyes were full of hostility, staring at Liu Yuniang neatly, and their six eyes were like six submachine guns!
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