Chapter 42 Miss's Conspiracy
Back to Meiyuan, Lin Muyao did not go directly to the half-moon slope, but took Qin Yan to a secluded pavilion and ordered people to bring Yaoqin, pen and ink and other things and put them on the table one by one.
Qin Yan was puzzled by her inexplicable behavior: "Hasn't the young lady already tested my level? I'm not very good at these things..."
"Wrong! Your level is not 'not very good', but you don't know anything about it, which is no different from the old farmers in the countryside!"
Qin Yan basically adapted to her temperament and did not pay attention to her sarcastic words. He said calmly, "Miss, don't look down on the old farmer. Buddha said that all sentient beings are equal, and the young lady and the old farmer don't--"
"Shut up!" Lin Muyao interrupted him angrily, pressed his hands on the Yaoqin and shouted, "Look, Yaoqin has eight basic fingers, split, support, wipe, pick, hook, kick, hit, pick, pick, play the string and press the string vigorously. The so-called 'waning to break the string, press the wood', the fingers should be flexible and not rigid..."
As she explained, she plucked the strings, and a pair of slim hands flew up and down between the strings, playing a string of smooth and faint music, as if the waves transformed by the green wood texture also moved. Qin Yan didn't know what she wanted to do, but he also looked at it carefully. She pressed the string with her left hand and picked her right finger repeatedly, like a snow-white elf dancing happily. The sound of the piano flowed out from between her fingers, sometimes light and clear, sometimes calm and thick, sometimes far and soothing, sometimes more and more surging, until it finally turned into astringent sound, both hands pressed together, and the aftertaste was cut off.
Qin Yan had just heard some Shen Yun and was getting interested when he heard the break, but the aftertaste was clear, as if he had been cut off from it, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable. He frowned and said, "Why don't you continue to play?"
Lin Muyao looked at him blankly and said lightly, "It's over."
"It's over? Obviously, there is still the second half!"
"What do you know? This song "Tianshang" has only been passed down in half. What's more, I don't have the obligation to play for you!"
Qin Yan gently exhaled, melted the feeling of unhappiness in his throat, and asked, "In that case, why did the young lady call me here?"
"Teach you how to play the piano." Lin Muyao got up and walked aside for two steps and said, "Now it's your turn. Give me the song bullet I just played."
"Hey, aren't you kidding? It's your father's birthday the day after tomorrow. Instead of rehearsing the program, you pulled me here to do these things, and just let me watch it once and pop it up for you. Do you think I'm a fairy?"
"Can't you do it?" Lin Muyao's eyes showed a cold look, "If you can't do it, you will never have a chance to enter the library."
"Oh!" Qin Yan was stunned, "You mean, if I do it, let me..."
"Don't talk nonsense. My patience is limited. Can you play it?"
"Bounce!" Qin Yan said no more. He turned over and sat on Lin Muyao's position just now, learned her posture just now, pressed his hands on the strings, and gently moved it after a little thought.
With the memory of searching for the curse and the guidance of Lin Muyao's words, Qin Yan copied the posture and movements of the whole song, and even the skill and intensity of force are exactly the same, which is no different from the tune played by Lin Muyao just now.
After a clucky break, Qin Yan pressed the strings with his hands and frowned, "There is only half a song, which is really unhappy."
"That's your ignorance! Although this song "Tian Shang" is only half, it contains almost all the playing skills, as long as you practice this song and play other things. When Lin Muyao said this, her expression seemed a little complicated. It took her a whole month to learn this song, and she was still under the careful guidance of Mu Chengxue. And the person in front of him has mastered all the skills just by looking at it once. How unfair it is in heaven. There are always some people who are far beyond the ordinary. Hao Chen is like this, Die Shu Meng is like this, and so is the person in front of him!
Seeing that she was a little distracted, Qin Yan asked, "Are you satisfied?" If you are satisfied, fulfill your promise and take me back to the library!
Lin Muyao came to her senses, stared at him for a moment, and suddenly showed a delicate smile: "Yes, you really didn't let me down. Next, let's learn calligraphy and painting, and listen to it..." She sat down in the other side, picked up her pen, looked at the scenery outside the pavilion, and began to write hard.
"Why are you still doing this kind of thing..." Qin Yan muttered in a low voice and had to continue to stare at her every move.
Before long, Qin Yan imitated her movements and made an identical picture. After that, Miss Lin asked him to recite a whole book of poetry and taught him embroidery, weaving and other female skills.
Qin Yan increasingly doubted Lin Muyao's purpose. With so many girls' things, she doesn't want me to dress up as a woman, does she? That's too humiliating. I won't do it even if I kill him!
But when he thought of the book "General Outline of Qingweiju Sword Tips" in the library, his heart was tightly grasped again...
Fortunately, until the two walked out of the pavilion, Lin Muyao did not let him try on women's clothes, so that he did not have to struggle meaninglessly. However, Miss Lin did not mean to take him to the library. Judging from the route they walked, the next destination was the half-moon slope in the north.
Along the way, Lin Muyao seemed to be stuck in the center of attention and never spoke again. Until she came to the half-moon slope and looked at the figure of Mu Chengxue and a group of bodyguard servants from afar, Lin Muyao paused slightly, turned her face and whispered, "After a while, she should behave well in front of Miss Mu and let her look at you differently."
After listening to the deep meaning of this sentence, Qin Yan couldn't help widening his eyes. The young lady specially taught me so many things, isn't it just for me to please Mu Chengxue?
Is it because the young lady fell in love with Hao Chenang and didn't want Mu Chengxue to share it with her, so she sent me to attract Mu Chengxue's attention, and then she took advantage of it...
He immediately developed a rich association, and a picture of the two young ladies being trapped by love and turned against each other came to his mind. In the end, only one person can lie in Hao Chen's strong arms and say with a smile on his face: "That cheap maidservant Mu Chengxue..." Of course, it is more likely that both of them are empty, because Qin Yan looked at Hao Chen's eyes and felt that he should be the same kind of person as himself and can give up everything for the sake of the road. When Hao Chencon rescued the two ladies, his eyes were calm from beginning to end, and he was not confused by beauty at all...
Speaking of which, the young lady looks up to me too much. It's no problem for me to poison someone. It's a little suspense if you want to fetter Miss Mu's heart...
At this time, Lin Muyao had already walked up the mountain steps and turned around and urged, "What are you still doing? Come here quickly!"
Qin Yan quickly followed. Walking up the hill, I heard Mu Chengxue say, "You two have been there for too long. Have you done something bad?" Her eyes turned between Qin Yan and Lin Muyao, and her bright eyes were favored, deliberately showing a narrow look.
The poor girl doesn't know that her close friend is teaching a country boy how to pick her up!
"What are you talking about?" Lin Muyao walked over and took her hand naturally and whispered in her ear. Mu Chengxue looked at Qin Yan in surprise and said suspiciously, "It can't be so fast. You're lying to me again!"
Lin Muyao continued to explain in a low voice. The two pretty faces almost stuck together, whispered affectionately, and with plum blossoms full of mountains and mountains and mountains. It can be said that peach blossoms are really eye-catching and dazzling.
Qin Yan saw a burst of turmoil and quickly looked away, but a faint sense of sadness appeared in his heart. Such a beautiful picture will be broken by one of the protagonists, and then replaced by the ugly scenes of resentment and struggle, which is really sad. As the saying goes, all the good things in the world are just short-lived illusions. If I can't find the root of the road, I will also turn into a pile of bones in decades. What's the meaning of what I have experienced? At this point, I can't help but feel sad and sad.
"You mean to let Mr. Qin play your role, and you play that villain?" Mu Chengxue raised his jade hand to touch his friend's forehead. "Are you all right? Is it because you were scared in the morning, um..." Lin Muyao moved her face and kissed her soft lips.
In an instant, there was silence around, and everyone's movements on the slope were stagnant at that moment. The servants who saw this scene were stunned, and then lowered their heads in panic and dared not take another look.
Qin Yan was also stunned. In order to defeat the rival in love, the young lady really worked hard and even went to battle in person...
Mu Chengxue stared her eyes at a loss and let Lin Muyao lick her cherry lips. It was not until a moment later that she reacted, pushed Lin Muyao away and shouted angrily, "Yao, you're going to die, that's still mine..." Speaking of this, she noticed Qin Yan's gaze, and her cheeks were dyed as if they were burned by fire. A beautiful red glow.
"Your first kiss, isn't it?" Lin Muyao smiled gently, deliberately stretched out her tongue and licked the corners of her lips, showing a leisurely aftertaste. "It tastes very good, and the aftertaste is endless, just like your piano sound."
"You, you..." Mu Chengxue's eyes immediately turned red and he wanted to cry. Lin Muyao hurried forward to comfort her and said, "Xueer, don't be sad. You didn't suffer any losses. That's also my first kiss!" All right, all right, it's my fault. Don't cry. I don't dare anymore..."
At least, she vowed and cursed, which made Miss Mu with tears in her eyes burst into tears.