Chapter 606 Songfeng Friendship

The Xiaoxiang Pavilion is always deserted, and the maid at the entrance is also listless.

Suddenly, a woman in beautiful clothes came slowly and lightly from the stone path between green bamboos.

His immortal-like appearance and erect posture made the maid jealous and ashamed, but also thankful and regretful. Because she didn't know if she was just passing by, the maid didn't say hello, but quietly straightened her body to avoid losing the dignity of a servant of the Duke's palace.

The woman walked around for a while, finally stopped, walked forward, put her hands together and saluted, and asked softly: "Is your girl here?"

The maid was busy returning the specious answer. After receiving the Buddhist gift, she quickly replied: "Second Grandma is serving a celebratory wine to Second Master. Our girl and Miss Zhen have gone to have a drink. We don't know when we will come back. If you want to find our girl, come back later."

Everyone in the Grand View Garden knows Miaoyu and has talked about Miaoyu. Not only because she is a Buddhist nun but has the appearance of a stunning woman, but also because although she is young, she is a person who is highly respected by all the nobles in the mansion.

Therefore, although everyone was surprised by her weirdness and isolation, no one dared to offend her.

As soon as Miaoyu heard that Daiyu was not there, she said no more. After bowing, she turned around and followed the path she came from, and left the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

I randomly chose a road that was not the way back to Cong Cui'an, and walked and swayed aimlessly. I didn't know how far I had walked, and suddenly I heard the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano is faint, deserted yet sad, making Miaoyu’s soul certain. When I looked up, I realized that not far ahead was Lixiangyuan.

Without any hesitation, she jumped right into it.

Lixiangyuan has always been noisy, but when she stood out from the crowd and appeared in the courtyard of Lixiangyuan, the little actors who were diligently practicing their skills all looked at her.

Miaoyu doesn’t like making noise, let alone the little actors. The little actors seemed to know this, so they only glanced at her curiously, then ignored her and continued to do their own things.

Following the sound of the piano, she went to the side courtyard alone. Sure enough, in the pavilion in the corner of the side courtyard, Miaoyu found the owner of the piano sound - he brought it back from the south of the Yangtze River. He was so beautiful that even the imperial concubine fell in love with it. The courtesan looked at her with stern eyes.

Miaoyu calls herself Yaren, so she does not randomly appear to disturb the owner of the pine breeze. Instead, she stands behind a pot of crabapples and listens quietly.

The sound of the piano is clear, without a trace of noise, and the music is also very unique. Miaoyu searched through the memories in her mind, but could not find a suitable piece.

Miaoyu is arrogant and thinks that she has done all the famous songs in the world.Study, and there is no truth that you cannot recognize in person. And being able to play unheard-of pieces until she didn't even realize it stopped, further proves that her attainments in the art of piano are indeed more than just touted by the world.

After the first song, the owner of the pavilion did not play the next song, but sat quietly in front of the guqin. The cold wind passing through the pavilion blew up a few strands of her long hair, but it could not blow away the lonely and desolate figure.

Miaoyu frowned slightly, relaxed her eyebrows, and walked out from behind Haitang.

　"Why is this piece of music called?"

　A short silence, "It's called "Guanghan Palace Song""

　"Who composed it when? "

"This song was composed accidentally when I was on Zhongwu Mountain on the outskirts of Suzhou, watching the moon at night."

"Are you from Suzhou too?"

"No, I went to Suzhou to study art."

This time, Miaoyu fell silent. Having already entered the pavilion, she took a serious look at the famous Jiangnan prostitute in front of her for the first time.

Then, she had to admit that the woman in front of her with an identity that made the world disgusted at first sight, including her, actually had the most beautiful appearance and beautiful face of any woman in the world.

For the first time, she intuitively felt that there was actually a woman of the same age who could surpass her in appearance. The most important thing is that this woman looks so similar to her! She often looked at herself in the mirror and felt sorry for herself. When she looked carefully at the woman in front of her, it was easy to find that she was not just a resemblance to her in terms of facial features, but also a coincidence that she was both a stunning beauty and had the same look and temperament.

Miaoyu was in a trance. Not thinking about why the other person is so similar to her, but thinking about whether she could outshine the other person with her beauty if she were to put on the beautiful and fitting boudoir girl's clothes like the other person's. Or evenly divided?

When Miaoyu looked at Gu Qingyi in a daze, Gu Qingyi naturally looked at Miaoyu all over.

But she didn’t say anything, and her expression didn’t even change much. She just stretched out her hand to Miaoyu to sit down next to her, and then began to play with the tea set next to her.

Miaoyu glanced at her complete tea set and suddenly said: "He... they are very good to you. The style of your tea set should be made in Suzhou, but I am staying in Suzhou I have been there for many years, but I have never seen it before. I think it must be specially made and cannot be bought on the market."

Gu Qingyi lowered her eyebrows slightly, offered the tea cup in her hand to Miaoyu, and then Fang replied: "These things are not gifts from the government. They gave them to me when I was settled in Jiangnan. They said they were made by a century-old tea ware family. They are the only ones in the world.

II don’t know if what they said is true or not, but I’ve gotten used to it over the years, so I took it with me when I came to Beijing. "

Miaoyu heard her soft voice, with a hint of self-mockery, and suddenly understood in her heart that the woman in front of her was like her, a person who couldn't help herself, so she suddenly asked: "You Also...are you a prisoner? ”

Although Miaoyu has been staying in the nunnery since she was a child, it is only in name. In fact, she lives a nobler life than most ladies in the world. Even The nunnery she lives in is just a different kind of spring boudoir courtyard built for her by her father.

Therefore, she is actually like other young ladies from aristocratic families, not deeply involved in the world. She Thinking that even if the woman in front of her fell into prostitution, she probably did not do it voluntarily. Maybe she was a fallen official like her.

Gu Qingyi raised his head and glanced at her, seeming to see through it. Her thoughts. However, she just shook her head and had no intention of elaborating.

Miaoyu realized that it was presumptuous, and the two of them looked at each other in silence.

Miaoyu Yu was sipping the tea thoughtfully, while Gu Qingyi was brewing new tea slowly. After brewing another cup, Gu Qingyi said: "When it was quiet at night, I often came here and heard the sweet music of the piano on the southwest mountain. I guessed in my heart that it must be you.

Today I have a chance to meet you. I wonder if Qing Yi is lucky enough to ask her sister for advice in person. "

Gu Qingyi's words made Miaoyu stunned. Although she had known about Gu Qingyi's existence and had heard people talking about how similar this woman was to her, they were like sisters, but she The grudge is about the identity of the other person, but he knows it but doesn't know it.

At this time, listening to Gu Qingyi's tone, it seems that he knows her quite well.

I feel a little ashamed, Miaoyu didn't want to be in front of her again, so she said: "I just heard my sister's fairy voice, so I didn't dare to ask for advice. However, I do study music scores and play the piano in my spare time, but my accomplishments are difficult to compare with those of my sister.

If sister doesn’t mind, I would also like to play a piece for her, and I would like her to give me some advice. ”

If anyone familiar with Miaoyu is here, they will be very surprised. Miaoyu is an aloof and self-proclaimed person. I have never seen her speak to others so politely, let alone say a word. What a sister to call someone!

Don’t mention foreign words. Miaoyu stood up and quickly changed places with Gu Qingyi.

But Fang focused on Gu Qin in front of him Miaoyu could see how extraordinary it was. She touched it with her fingers and tried it. Miaoyu couldn't help but ask, "Sister, this piano?" "

Gu Qingyi smiled and said: "Since I got this piano, my sister is still the second person to touch its strings. ”

Miaoyu suddenly felt that the strings on her fingertips became thicker. Take a deep breath and quietly play your favorite song that you are also best at.

Accompanied by the gentle music of the piano, two stunning women with similar temperaments and bumpy life experiences became friends through the music of the piano. Even the cold wind outside the pavilion became weak at this time, and was completely isolated from this elegant room.

Eventually, the common people couldn’t see others doing elegant things, so a maid interrupted the sound of the piano and barged in.

"Girl, someone just came to send a message, saying that Mrs. Marquis invited four girls to go to the house to perform with the ladies and ladies."

The sound of the piano came suddenly. Stopping, Miaoyu frowned deeply, her face full of displeasure. Gu Qingyi's expression remained as usual, and he did not look back, and his pleasant voice was heard outside the pavilion.

"I understand. Just tell them that I will be out in a moment."

Miaoyu said: "It's not that Marquis Zhenyuan invited you to join the palace, but to be a small actor. We are our teachers, gentlemen? Why do they still ask you to perform?"

"We are idle anyway, and besides, my wife asks us to perform, and we are rewarded every time, so why not do it? "

Miaoyu did not hear the difference that Gu Qingyi called Sister Feng "Madam" instead of calling her "Mrs. Hou" or "Mrs. Zhenyuan Hou" like her.

She was just a little angry, "With a character like my sister, would she care about their little monetary reward?"

Gu Qingyi didn't understand her incomprehension. He argued and said with a smile: "I originally wanted to talk about piano with my sister today, but now it seems that we can only meet up next time."

Seeing Gu Qingyi starting to put things in order, Miaoyu could only remain silent. She got out of the way, but had no intention of helping at all. After standing aside for a while, she suddenly asked: "Did she bully you?"

"Who?"

"Mrs. Zhenyuan Hou!"

Gu Qingyi gritted her teeth slightly when she saw Miaoyu's concerned look, and suddenly smiled in her heart: It turns out that she is not so inexperienced in the world.

Gu Qingyi didn’t think much about it, only thinking that Miaoyu was concerned about her situation, so she said: "Madam, why did she bully me? Not only did she not bully me, she didn’t even bully anyone else. Although Madam, she did She invited us to perform at her house, but it was just to let us accompany her to relieve her boredom in her spare time.

Even when she was performing, she was very kind to us and never meant to humiliate us. I'm very grateful to her."

Miaoyu said: "Don't be deceived by her. People in their own house say that she is a powerful person. Especially those who offend her, most of them have no A good ending."

　“She is a madam, we dare not offend her, and we cannot afford to offend her, so there is no need to be afraid.”

　“I’m afraid you have already offended her.”

As Miaoyu spoke, her face turned red inexplicably, and she stopped talking only halfway through her words.

Gu Qingyi didn’t seem to understand what she meant. She glanced at Miaoyu and suddenly said: "I heard someone said that my sister is eighteen years old. I am one year younger than her. If she is Don’t dislike it. From now on, I will call you sister, and sister will call me Qingyi.”

After saying that, regardless of how Miaoyu responded, she bowed and left the pavilion with the moon in her arms. .