Chapter 51 Festival

Yang Huanyu heard the hidden truth from Yan Ji's words, as if she had found a rare treasure. She stared at him closely. Before he could answer his mother's words, she pulled up his arm and said, "So you can still play the piano? How can you do anything! Hurry up and eat. I'll find a piano later. You play it for me. I'll see if Cousin Su Hui plays well!"

Yan Ji was slightly annoyed and inadvertently revealed a craft, but suffered such annoyance.

Su Qiurong pulled her daughter away from him and scolded her, "Yuer, don't make trouble!"

turned around and asked Yan Ji, "Let's talk about it, let's talk about it!"

Yan Ji was urged by her and was anxious. A word "I" muttered in his mouth for a long time before saying, "I'm lazy. As long as I eat and drink enough, I don't think about anything. I can't have any big climate. I'm afraid I will live up to my wife's high expectations!"

Su Qiurong glanced at him and said, "Actually, I accepted you as a son, and it's not about letting you do anything earth-shaking. Since you refuse now, I won't force you to ask you. Think about it slowly. You still live here! When you recover for ten and a half days, I will arrange for you to work in Feixue Pavilion.

Yang Huanyu was very happy when he heard his mother say that he would work in Feixue Pavilion and thought that he could see him every day. But for Yan Ji, this is not a good thing. There are many more idle people in Feixue Pavilion than Ting Yuyuan. When he goes out to investigate late at night, it is easy to frighten the snake.

Thinking of this, Yan Ji had mixed feelings and asked in a low voice, "I, I want to listen to Yuyuan, but is it okay?"

Su Qiurong was angry, stretched out his jade finger and gently nodded on his forehead, and scolded with a smile, "What a nerd. Do I have to lift out the identity of the hall's wife and order you to work in Feixue Pavilion before you will listen?"

Yan Ji panicked and hurriedly said, "I dare not!"

Su Qiurong patted him gently on the shoulder and said softly, "Child, don't be unconvinced. No matter what I ask you to do, there is no malice, you know?"

Yan Ji bowed and held his fist and said, "I dare not!"

Su Qiurong smiled and scolded anly, "Come with me again." She didn't stay much. She left her daughter here to accompany her and turned away.

After her mother left, Yang Huanyu suddenly moved, grabbed Yan Ji in both hands and asked, "My mother wants to recognize you as a son. Why don't you agree?" In fact, I also want you to be my brother!"

Naturally, Yan Ji can't tell the truth. He doesn't want to have any feelings to do with these demon disciples. As long as he saves the master, he will leave here and will never come here to do the so-called anti-demon defense.

"Although my parents died early, I can't call the word 'parent' to other people." Yan Ji answered her in a low voice.

Yang Huanyu looked up and thought about it, gradually understood the meaning, and said, "I understand, you miss your parents very much, and it is difficult to treat others as your own parents. I know what's on your mind. You didn't say this in front of my mother just now, but I'm afraid that she will be unhappy after hearing this!"

Yan Ji didn't say anything, just nodded. Since Yang Huanyu thinks so, he also admits it.

After Yan Ji finished breakfast, Yang Huanyuzhen was interested to find a lyre and let Yan Ji play it.

He is not an elegant man at all. He doesn't have much interest in playing the piano. Under Yang Huanyu's soft grinding and hard bubble, he had to beat her casually a few times and perfunctory.

Yang Huanyu listened to the hard-to-ear sound of the piano and always felt that he was perfunctory. Since he was a person who could play the piano, how could he play it so unpleasantly? Therefore, Yang Huanyu began to coercive and seduce him, let him play with his heart, and even act coquettishly and angry in front of him, as if he did not treat him as an outsider.

When Yan Ji encountered a woman acting coquettishly for the first time, she was inevitably panicked and afraid that she would keep entangled. She could only use "not playing for a long time, unfamiliar craftsmanship" as an excuse to explain the unearless sound of the piano at the beginning, and then play it attentively.

Most of the disciples who study Fuqin will learn the classic song "High Mountain and Flowing Water" taught by their teachers, and Yan Ji is no exception. Therefore, "Mountain Flowing Water" has become a must-have song for most pianists and has spread widely.

The sound of the piano echoes, the remaining sound is winding, and a famous song is played by hand. Although it can't beat the supreme realm of high mountains and oceans aspire to flowing water, it is also beaten in a good shape and can be heard, which is not as unpleasant as the previous piano sound.

D while he was playing, a figure in light blue came this way. The man listened to the sound of the piano and seemed to be infatuated. He was deeply immersed in it and walked extremely slowly.

"Where did you learn this song? Why can you also do this song? The person who came was Luo Changjian, the deputy head of Yinglongtang. His eyes were low and sad. He seemed to listen to this song and remember the sad past.

Staring at Yan Ji, a strange look appeared between his eyebrows.

Yan Ji was so scared that he was asked by Luo Changjian. He didn't know the source of the song. He only knew that the song was called "High Mountain and Flowing Water". He suspected in his heart, "Is it possible that this song was created by Master? He has heard the master play this song and suspects that I have something to do with him?

This doesn't make sense. When Master taught him this song, he clearly said that it was a classic song handed down from the ancients and spread widely. Therefore, he dared to play it in public.

Luo Changjian's question seemed to suspect that no one else should play this song, which made Yan Ji figure out and didn't know how to answer it.

"This song "High Mountain and Flowing Water" was written by the ancient Boya. It is a famous song symbolizing friendship and confidant. Together with the pipa song "Yangchun Baixue", it is called the two oldest famous songs. Just then, a soft woman's voice came, but Su Hui came.

I think she has a magic weapon "Qingyu Pipa" and can also play music. Naturally, she will have a clear understanding of the world's first-class pipa song "Yangchun Baixue" and the first-class piano song "Mountain Flowing Water".

After listening to Su Hui's explanation, Luo Changjian understood and said, "It turned out that it was not created by Master."

Su Hui smiled and said, "The old Taoist priest passed on this song to you, didn't he tell you the source of the song? Do you think this is a song created by an old Taoist priest?

Luo Changjian did not answer, only looked at her a few times, and then turned around and left, as if he didn't care about calling her master an old Taoist priest.

Yan Ji listened to the three words "old Taoist" and couldn't help thinking of the master again.

Luo Changjian left silently, and Su Hui didn't care. She looked at Yan Ji and smiled and said, "The charm and artistic conception in the piano music are very sufficient, but the playing skills are slightly insufficient. With a little heart and more practice, you can play an excellent string tone."

Yan Ji was slightly embarrassed, smiled a few times, and said, "Did you look ugly in front of Miss Su?"

Yang Huanyu listened to Su Hui's guidance and felt that her cousin's attainments in rhythm seemed to be more profound. She hurried forward and said, "Why don't you play it? Let me see who plays well, you and your big brother."

She paused for a moment and didn't know where she was interested. Suddenly, she wanted to learn the piano and pestered Su Hui and said, "Cousin! Why don't you teach me how to play the piano? I also want to learn!"

Su Hui took a look at Yan Ji and replied to Yang Huanyu, "Isn't that a ready-made pianist? Let him teach you!"

Yan Ji blushed and said, "I only have rough skin and dare not show off in front of Miss Su." With that, he stood up and pointed to the piano table and said, "Let Miss Su give me some advice!"

Su Hui nodded slightly and sat down in front of the piano table. A pair of slender jade fingers gently pressed on the string and introduced to Yang Huanyu: "If you want to learn the piano, you must first know the piano. The piano has seven strings, which are official, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, Yu, Wen and Wu..."

Yang Huanyu listened to the strange words and fainted in her mind. She couldn't help but be sleepy. After explanation, she didn't remember the name of the strings at all, nor did she remember what the five-tone and twelve rhythms were. She felt that it would be more difficult to play, and she retreated in her heart.

In order to avoid being ugly, she said, "Cousin, after thinking about it, I still think it's better to learn other musical instruments."

She thought that the structure of the flute and the flute were simple. With a loosening of her hands on the flute hole, she could play music and said to Su Hui, "Teach me the flute or the flute!"

Su Hui said, "That seems to be more difficult to learn than the piano. As long as you learn the piano first, it will be much easier to learn other instruments!"

“......”

In the evening, the lights began to bloom in the Feixue Pavilion, and the red lights hung high. Yan Ji didn't care about it. He just thought that something had happened to Feixue Pavilion. It was not until Su Qiurong sent him a new dress and brought two red couplets for him to write Spring Festival couplets that he knew that tonight was New Year's Eve.

The more this kind of reunion festival, the more lonely he feels. It seems that there is no one in the world who is not afraid of loneliness.

Put on new clothes and wrote Spring Festival couplets. Yan Ji was not as happy as others. She quietly walked out of the room, wandered, and moved forward aimlessly.

At this moment, he wanted to face the group of warm people in Feixue Pavilion, but he didn't dare to face them. He was afraid to face them, so he had to avoid them.

He knew very well that the warmth he received from them was only temporary.

At the main door of Feixue Pavilion, a woman in a green shirt suddenly ran out. She held a moon-white, cashmere collar in her arms, and her eyes were slightly red, as if she had just cried.

Yan Ji paced on the road and happened to meet the blue-shirted woman, his sister Susu.

She saw this long-lost teenager and appeared in front of her. Her heart was sore that she couldn't help crying and sobbed, "Are you really not in Feixuege just now?"

"What's wrong? I've been outside! Are you looking for me? Yan Ji asked her softly.

Susu wiped her tears and said, "It's nothing. My sister misses you and wants to come and see you."

While talking, there seems to be a grievance that can't be found.

She sobbed a few times and then said, "You have become the young master of Yinglongtang now. Do you dislike your sister?"

"Young master?" Yan Ji thought for a moment and guessed that Su Qiurong accepted him as his adopted son, which was announced. Now everyone knows that the names of those maidservants have been changed from "boy" to "Young Master".

"No, Sister Susu!" Yan Ji shook his head slightly.

When Susu heard him call herself "sister", she liked her very much. She couldn't help holding him in her arms and cried, "I just came to see you. They said that you were not here. They thought you disliked your sister and didn't want to see your sister."

Yan Ji wanted to reach out and hold her, but he had some scruples. He withdrew his hand and comforted him, "No, if you want to see me, you can come at any time."

Susu wiped away her tears, gradually stopped crying, handed the moon-white coat in her hand to Yan Ji, and said softly, "This is the clothes my sister made for you. Although the material is not as good as your clothes, it is also sewn for you by your sister. Don't dislike it, okay?"

There was a burst of warmth in Yan Ji's heart, but there was a burst of sourness. He took the clothes in his hand and said with a smile, "No, I'm very happy!"

Susu's face also smiled sweetly and said, "Sister, I know you are not bad. If you become a young master in the future, don't forget your sister."

Yan Ji listened to her words and didn't mean anything against her. Even if she knew that she would eventually disappear, she still assured her, "Of course I won't forget Sister Susu."

Susu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Are you going to spend the New Year with your sister? You are lonely alone."

Yan Ji agreed without any doubts.

Susu smiled again, reached out to hold her "brother" and walked to Tingyuyuan.