Chapter 151 Meishi Guqin, Smooth and Youqu

An Pingzhi's eyes touched the things in the wooden box, and his body bounced up from the chair. He stepped down and looked carefully and sighed, "What a good piano..."

Leng Xuanrong carefully took out the guqin in the wooden box and put it on the table, and then asked An Pingzhi to watch it carefully.

Anping looked intently and whispered, "The good old fir...rare...rare... Master Yuqin has also worked hard..." At this, he suddenly looked up and asked Leng Xuanrong, "Is this the new work of Master Meilongzhimei?"

Leng Xuanrong nodded in surprise and said, "It's indeed Master Mei's new work. Mr. An is so wise that he can even see the source of this piano.

An Pingzhi shook his head with a shallow smile and said, "Master Mei's craftsmanship is unmatched in the world, and it is natural to see it. I just heard that Master Mei didn't have a new work after his death. I didn't think they could still see such treasures here..."

An Pingzhi said this and did not leave the guqin for a moment.

Leng Xuanrong and Zeng Yanliang looked at each other and nodded slightly. They know that this guqin seems to be enough to appeal to An Pingzhi.

After returning from Nayan County, Leng Xuanrong began to think about the next step. Occasionally, she recalled that on the day the store opened, she seemed to have seen a guqin on the second floor of the Raven Green Ink Pavilion, but when she looked for it again, she found that the guqin was missing.

Leng Xuanrong ran to ask Meng Zhuangqing. Meng Zhuangqing told Leng Xuanrong that the guqin was one of the precious goods in the Raven Qingmo Pavilion, and naturally could not be placed outside casually. Later, Leng Xuanrong tried his best to find out the preciousness of this guqin from Meng Zhuangqing, and then forced him to take out the guqin as a "keeper".

Leng Xuanrong walked to An Pingzhi and whispered, "I also heard about Master Mei, so I dare not conclude whether this Guqin is true or not. Mr. An, please have a look. It's really right.

"Really. Of course it's true." With that, An Pingzhi pulled the chair and shook the sleeve of his robe and sat down, stretched his hands, and gently put his slender fingers on the strings to play.

The sound of the piano is clear, like a trickle.

Leng Xuanrong stepped back a few steps and stood next to Zeng Yanliang and listened quietly. Unconsciously, Leng Xuanrong seems to have returned to her previous life. The sound of the piano is as elegant and ethereal as that of her previous life, but in today's piano, she can hear faint joy, not sadness.

When the piano sound was over, An Pingzhi turned his head and asked Leng Xuanrong, "Have you ever heard this song?"

Leng Xuanrong nodded. Leng Xuanrong only heard this song once in her previous life, but because there was a rare sense of joy in the song, she remembered it very clearly.

"If I remember correctly, the name of this song is Yin Danqing."

"That's right." An Pingzhi was a little surprised, because this song was made by one of his piano friends. Although it has been a long time, it is not very famous. I didn't expect that even Leng Xuanrong knew such a song. Is it true that she is really a fellow?

Just when An Pingzhi wanted to ask Leng Xuanrong carefully, there was a sudden sound of rapid footsteps outside. Then the door rang softly, and an old voice said anxiously, "Son, the county magistrate sent someone to look for it."

An Pingzhi's face suddenly became ugly when he heard the words. He slowly got up and rushed out of the door impatiently and said, "I know."

Since he arrived in Wuming County, he immediately felt like he was in prison. He Lijing, the county magistrate, didn't know what he thought, and sent a lot of people to stare at him all day long. Together with his men, there is no way to move freely. Although there are many grievances in Anping's heart, it is not easy to get angry directly at He Lijing. Before he came out, his father warned him more than once not to cause any trouble in Wuming County, because it was now targeted by the king Xiaohan, and the situation was very complicated.

An Pingzhi really can't figure out why his father promised such a troublesome marriage at the beginning.

It has been four days since he came to Wuming County. An Pingzhi finally met Miss He who made a marriage contract with him last night. After seeing him, An Pingzhi was more convinced of his previous ideas, and He Ruiping could not attract him any interest at all. If you want him to talk about what kind of impression Miss He left on him, An Pingzhi can only say one word.

Ordinary.

When it comes to appearance, there are many beautiful women who pour tea in the first assistant prime minister's mansion. Compared with them, He Ruiping can only be regarded as ordinary. When it comes to talent, there are many singers and dancers in the first assistant prime minister's mansion. They are all proficient in various skills, and some are even omnipotent in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. The things that He Ruiping pretended to casually mentioned at yesterday's dinner are still ordinary in the eyes of An Ping. When it comes to virtue, Anpingzhi can see that He Ruiping is a spoiled daughter. She is not virtuous at all. Even if she marries back, she is just a " young grandmother" and is not the "woman" that Anping is looking forward to.

In fact, An Pingzhi has only heard from his people that ordinary people's "girls" and "husbands" can talk about each other's feelings, and they can be willing to share them. These two things seem to be unimaginable for An Pingzhi.

Ang Pingzhi didn't have much interest when he thought that he was going to marry a "Young Grandma" back. The previous several excuses were generally due to this reason.

If it hadn't been for his father's opening this time, An Pingzhi would never have come to Wuming County. To compare, it's better to marry He Ruiping than to...

Thinking of this, An Pingzhi turned his head and looked at Leng Xuanrong. His thoughts stopped here, because there was still Zeng Yanliang standing beside Leng Xuanrong.

An Pingzhi heard about Leng Xuanrong and Zeng Yanliang from others. Although they have not yet married, they have experienced the previous crises together. This is probably the so-called " sharing joys and sorrows".

Envy. An Pingzhi couldn't think of anything but envy.

Turning back, An Pingzhi smiled and bowed away to Leng Xuanrong and Zeng Yanliang.

"If Mr. An doesn't dislike it, please come again. We are always waiting for you."

What Leng Xuanrong said before going out made An Pingzhi's irritable mood much more relieved. His fingertips seem to have the touch of strings, and that song is really memorable...

Send away An Pingzhi, and Leng Xuanrong and Zeng Yanliang returned to the guest room on the second floor. Leng Xuanrong looked at the guqin on the table with her shoulder and said to Zeng Yanliang with a smile, "Brother Yan Liang, am I right? When An Pingzhi sees Guqin, he will definitely play a song.

Zeng Yanliang looked at Leng Xuanrong with a doting face and nodded, and then sat on the chair where An Pingzhi had just sat. Like An Pingzhi, he stretched out his hands and put them on the strings.

I saw him move slowly with his ten fingers and even played a piano sound. This piano sound is full of masculinity. Although she knew it was invisible as soon as she heard it, Leng Xuanrong was still a little surprised. She didn't expect that Brother Yan Liang could also play the piano.

Zeng Yanliang looked up and saw Leng Xuanrong's surprised face and said with a smile, "It was said that Uncle Chang taught me the music himself. When he was drunk, he forced me to learn it. I finally played it right. When he woke up and listened to me, he was so angry that he was not allowed to play it again. Originally, I didn't know much about this rhythm, and I haven't touched it since..."

After saying that, Zeng Yanliang got up and wrapped the guqin again with a soft cloth and put it in a wooden box.

Zeng Yanliang's words made Leng Xuanrong notice something.

Uncle Chang, the mystery around him has not been fully solved. At the beginning, Du Yilin was bent on investigating his details. Later, he finally got some vague clues from Liang Qiurong, but the matter faded out of Leng Xuanrong's sight because of what happened later.

Today, Zeng Yanliang mentioned the uncle Chang, and Leng Xuanrong remembered this person.

Leng Xuanrong thought that Uncle Nachang must be a rude person practicing martial arts, but he didn't expect that he was still familiar with the rhythm. In this way, the identity of Uncle Chang is even more confusing. Who the hell is he? Why did you go to Nayan County to hide your name and be a governmentman? Why did Du Yilin look for him? Now, is he alive or dead...

At night, the county magistrate's mansion was decorated with colorful lights and lively.

For four days in a row, two large tables have been added to the dining room. Except for the family members in the county magistrate's mansion, the rest of the people who came to have dinner are face in Wuming County.

When Anping entered the door, everyone immediately got up and bowed their hands to Anping.

Anpingzhi frowned and bowed his hand, met everyone's eyes, walked to the seat left for him at the main table and sat down.

He Lijing sat on him and lowered his head. Next to him was Mrs. He, and beside him was He Ruiping, the daughter of the He family.

After An Pingzhi sat down, he first greeted He Lijing and Mrs. He. When he turned his eyes to He Ruiping, an inexplicable irritation suddenly rose in his heart.

"Miss He, I've been waiting for a long time." An Pingzhi whispered and pretended to turn his head inadvertently and stopped looking at He Ruiping. Unexpectedly, He Ruiping seemed to be prepared and whispered to An Pingzhi, "I heard that Mr. An went out to visit Wuming County today? Have you seen anything interesting?"

When An Ping heard He Ruiping's words, he immediately remembered that He Lijing had sent those people to monitor his affairs. He wanted to talk about it, but he thought about it again. If he said it in public, He Lijing would not be able to step down. That's all.

"Lord He ruled and flourished in all kinds of industries in Wuming County. I just walked around at will. What I saw was a prosperous scene. This is really Lord He's achievement as an official."

Such official words are simply common for An Pingzhi and blurted out.