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Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 1529

Published at 9th of June 2022 07:44:01 AM


Chapter 1529

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"But Shen Bijun, as a young lady of the Shen family, comes from a scholarly family, and is also a candidate for the crown princess. He must be very proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. How can he need to be taught by a zither player?" Song Qingshu suddenly felt strange.

"I'm not very clear," Zhao MINXIU frowned. "Maybe Shen Bijun needs some accompaniment when he enters the palace."

Song Qingshu nodded secretly. There is a saying that there are not only maids but also talented people in this world.

"Is the princess going to apply for this Han zither player?" Song Qingshu joked that, after all, Zhao Min's piano skills are more than enough for a zither player.

Zhao Min lips slightly up, light said: "not I go to apply, but you go."

"Shall I go?" Song Qingshu was dumbfounded. "I can't tell who Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng and Yu are. How can I be a zither player?"

"What does it matter," Zhao Min said, "I can't teach you?"

"Well, forget it. I think it's better for you to go by yourself." He was a music idiot in his previous life. Song Qingshu's head was big when he thought of playing the piano.

"King Wei's house is in danger. Maybe Murong Jingyue is lurking in it. I'm a weak woman. Are you so cruel?" Zhao Min looked at him pitifully, even in order to enhance the persuasion, but also deliberately tears.

Song Qingshu had to admire Zhao Min's acting skills. Compared with later generations, some little flowers need to rely on eye drops to cry. Zhao Min's tears are just as he likes. His acting skills have exploded many times over those people.

However, although song Qingshu knew that there was an element of acting, he was not sure that Zhao Min would enter the palace of King Wei. She was known as the most beautiful woman in Mongolia. How bright and moving she was. He knew that if something went wrong in the palace of King Wei, he would regret it all his life.

"But since Prince Wei's house is recruiting, it shouldn't last long. How can I learn so easily?" Song Qingshu reckons that if he is not a master like Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng, he should be proficient in playing. How can he make up for himself as a beginner.

"Isn't the great master of the Song Dynasty known as a martial arts genius? What kind of martial arts can be learned as soon as he learns?" Zhao Min snorted, "what's more, I'm a famous teacher. I promise to be a teacher in three days."

"Three days?" Song Qingshu smiles bitterly. He is not so confident as Zhao min.

Zhao Min then led song Qingshu to his room, took out a Jiaowei Tongqin, and said in a soft voice, "the twelve rhythms are for Huangzhong, Dalu, Taizu, Jiazhong, Guxi, Zhonglu, Ruibin, Linzhong, Yize, Nanlu, Wushe and Yingzhong. It is said that the Yellow Emperor ordered Linglun to be the law and made twelve laws when he heard the sound of the Phoenix. Yao Qin has seven strings, with five tones of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Wei and Yu. One string is yellow bell, and three strings are palace tunes. The five tunes are manjiao, Qingshang, GongDiao, mangong and Ruibin tunes Now we will explain it in detail.

Although song Qingshu knew nothing about temperament, he was gifted and intelligent. Zhao Min liked it very much. He immediately taught him fingering and taught him to try out a very short song "Bi Xiao Yin". Song Qingshu had learned it several times and played it out. Although he had several wrong notes and his fingering was unsophisticated, it was full of the sky and cloudless atmosphere.

At the end of the song, Zhao Min couldn't help but praise: "one of the ways of the piano, fingering, is the path after all. What's more important is the gullies in the heart of the player. You are broad-minded and ambitious, so although the technique is unsophisticated, you can still restore the meaning of the piano."

"The princess teaches better." Song Qingshu said with a smile that the distance between them would not be too far when they were learning to play the piano. Smelling the elegant aroma from Zhao Min's body, they just felt relaxed and happy.

"Mr. Song's mouth is very sweet." Zhao Min pursed a smile, "but flattery is useless, I teach people but very strict." As he said this, he waved the bamboo whip in his hand, as if he would smoke it if he didn't learn well.

Song Qingshu gave a bitter smile, and he could only continue to remember the temperament and figure out the fingering. Fortunately, he had a good memory, and his mental strength was extremely strong, so he learned much faster than ordinary people.

"I seem to be able to play the" thinking "you just taught me." Song Qingshu said excitedly, but was surprised to find that Zhao Min had fallen asleep on the table.

Song Qingshu then remembered Zhao Min's plan after staying up all night last night. He began to teach him to play the piano early this morning. Listening to his own messy music, he probably couldn't help falling asleep.

Although I can see a tired face, but the skin that can be broken still makes her bright and moving. She is always in high spirits. Now after sleeping, her frown makes people feel pity.

Song Qingshu knew that it was uncomfortable to sleep on his stomach, so he got up and gently picked her up and put her on the bed. His action had never been so gentle, for fear that he would wake her up if he didn't pay attention.

After covering the quilt for her, song Qingshu went back to the bedside to figure out the fingering again. He was worried that he might wake up the sleeping person. Instead of really popping up, he was talking with ten fingers in midair.

When he was exploring fingering, Zhao Min on the bed suddenly opened his big eyes and looked at his back in a daze. Although song Qingshu's movements were gentle enough, the woman's natural instinct made her wake up all at once, but she didn't show it out of any psychology.

Song Qingshu, who is always full of flowery words, has no other actions. His gentle and considerate actions make Zhao Min's heart soften gradually. At this time, he looks at his back and shows a faint smile. The whole person completely relaxes and falls asleep unconsciously.

In the next two days, one forgot to eat and sleep, the other devoted himself to teaching, and soon song Qingshu reached the level of being a teacher.

"Although it's far worse than a famous musician, I should try my best to be a musician." Zhao Min said.

"In what capacity shall I apply for the position then?" Song Qingshu asked, although there is no TV or newspaper in the world, and his photos are not all over the world, there are many people who have seen him. What's more, there may be a Murong Jingyue hidden, so it's impossible to go to the Wei palace in its original appearance.

"I have forged an identity for you long ago," Zhao Min took out a document and handed it to him. "You are a poor musician outside the pass. Because of the San Francisco rebellion, you had to leave your hometown to make a living. Not long ago, you came to the capital..."

Song Qingshu knew that only by setting the background far away from the pass could he not be identified by Yelv Yixin. However, staring at the name on the document, he couldn't help saying: "Zhao Yiwei? Why do you have such a strange name and the same surname as you? "

"There are many more strange names in the world," Zhao Min replied quickly, not knowing why his face was slightly red. "What's more, this man is real. A few days ago, he heard that Prince Wei's house recruited a dormitory and rushed to Beijing. He was intercepted by our people in the middle of the way, which made you replace his identity."

"I see." Song Qingshu nodded, got up and said, "it shouldn't be too late. I'll dress up first, and then I'll go to the palace of King Wei to apply. I hope that these two days' efforts are not in vain."

Zhao Min also stretched a stretch, revealing a tempting radian of his chest: "I won't send you. I'm tired these days. I have to make up for it." Then he fell into bed and fell asleep.

Song Qingshu smiles and goes back to his room. He disguises himself and talks about the next arrangement to xuexue'er, who comes here after hearing the news. Xuexue'er is worried about it: "Prince Wei's mansion is dangerous everywhere. What's more, there is a Murong Jingyue who doesn't know where to hide. You must be more careful."

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "don't worry. I've been in and out of the imperial palace for many times. It's nothing if it's just a palace of a despondent empire." He is not afraid of flag, after all, in the face of absolute strength, he has the confidence to face all difficulties.

An hour later, song Qingshu appeared in front of Prince Wei's house. At this time, he was already a down and out zither player. Even the most familiar people could not recognize him as the king of Qi.

"What's your name? Where did you come from? " Naturally, the main entrance of the palace would not be opened for ordinary people, while a man with the appearance of an official stood at the side door and asked.

"As expected, he is a seven grade official in front of the prime minister." Song Qingshu sighed secretly, but he didn't get angry about this little thing. After all, in order to reach the peak of the technique, apart from the similarity of appearance, personality and tone must be the same.

"Zhao Yiwei..." Song Qingshu answered each other's questions one by one. Suddenly, his heart moved. Zhao Yiwei, Zhao Yiwei, is it Zhao Min's only meaning?

This kind of speculation makes him surprised and happy. After all, although Zhao Min has an ambiguous relationship with him, she has never made a formal statement. Does she want to express her mind in this way?

However, song Qingshu soon thought that with Zhao Min's temperament, most of them would not do such a fussy thing. What's more, she also mentioned that Zhao's only one person was real, and she just replaced him.

"It should be a coincidence..." although he kept telling himself this, song Qingshu was suddenly filled with an inexplicable expectation.

After questioning the information, song Qingshu was led to a partial courtyard. He secretly recalled what Zhao Min had taught him these two days, for fear that what he had learned would be forgotten at the critical moment.

Then he saw that there was more than one person in pianyuan. They must be all the zither players who had heard the news. Although song Qingshu didn't have the bottom in his heart, after all, the big wind and big waves were coming. This small scene didn't make him stage fright.

"It's a big deal. When the time comes, you'll have to cheat." Song Qingshu secretly thought that if the situation could not last, he might as well use some extraordinary means.

Soon someone came to interview them about their temperament, and many of them were eliminated. But song Qingshu passed the first level without danger.

Then a housekeeper came out and said, "everyone can talk on paper. In the end, it depends on how well you play the zither. After a while, a noble man will judge you. Please remember not to be loud and rude."

A group of people around him were submissive and said yes. After all, this is the Wei palace. If he didn't pay attention, he might even lose his life. But song Qingshu didn't mean it. He just thought to himself, "I don't know who the noble man is. It can't be Yelv Yixin himself."

All of a sudden, his ears moved and he heard a string of gentle footsteps, accompanied by a shallow ring of admiration and singing. As the footsteps came closer and closer, the air seemed to have more elegant fragrance like orchid, orchid and musk.




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