MTL - The Words of the Number One-Chapter 43 drunk

After the dance was over, when the musician and dancer left the stage, Ji Yu stood up leisurely and saluted Nan Huai Jun, saying, "His Royal Highness Nan Huai Jun, the luthier's music is very special. Who is the author of the music?"

Ji Yu is well-known for his musical accomplishments, Nan Huaijun was very happy to see that the luthier was praised by Ji Yu, and said with a smile, "Qing Shi, you stay here first, you have won the praise of Mr. Ji Yu." Ji Yu said: "This piece of music was written by Qing Ya."

All the other musicians and dancers left the stage, only Aoya stood in the courtyard. He is about thirty years old, tall and tall like a northerner, with a goatee beard and a tough face, with a haughty look that actually has a sense of immortality. He was holding a Yaoqin, which was made by Fuxi, with a Tongdi catalpa surface, and the end of the piano had some burnt marks.

The guests in the court all set their eyes on the luthier, and were very curious about this luthier who could be praised by Ji Yu. After sitting on Shen Baiwu's seat, Gu Ling clenched his fists a little nervously. Ji Yu looked at the qin for a while and asked, "Mister, did you cut the qin yourself? Did you burn the tail of the qin on purpose?"

Qing Ya came over in a blink of an eye, bowed and said: "This is the qin I personally cut. The tail of this qin is used to show my will. It is better to burn it than to pollute it."

Gu Ling gritted his teeth by my side and said authentically—he is a big grandson, what is he pretending to be, I watched Ji Yu make that piano little by little! I immediately patted Gu Ling on the shoulder to tell him not to be impulsive and to be quiet.

Ji Yu's smile deepened when he heard Qing Ya's answer. He clapped his hands and praised: "Sir, you are really extraordinary. Your accent sounds like someone from the Yan Kingdom. The music of the Yan Kingdom is vigorous, solid, and magnificent. The voice of Yan."

Qing Shi's complexion changed slightly, but when he was about to say something, Jun Nan Huai laughed and said, "Master, you have good ears, and Qing Ya is indeed a musician of Yan State. The music is very familiar, you can give the local accent to the two of you."

There were whispers among the guests, and everyone was looking forward to it. Qing Shi looked at Ji Yu and then at Nan Huai Jun, bowed solemnly and said, "If it's for you to taste, please allow me some time to revise the old song and compose a new one, and present the high-quality goods."

"No hurry, no hurry." Ji Yu said with a smile, "I will stay in Ling'an for a long time, I wonder if you can compose a new song by Yan Feng within half a month?"

Qing Ya hesitated for a moment to agree, and Nan Huai Jun asked him to step back first. This episode was considered to be over, and the next set of dance music began again. Gu Ling was so angry watching this scene, if I hadn't pulled him hard, he would have rushed out. He said angrily: "Just let him go like this? Why! Why should he take Ji Yu's qin and music to make a name for himself!"

Sensing Gu Ling's movement behind him, Shen Baiwu took a leisurely look back at Gu Ling, and said indifferently, "Ji Yu's music style is the most free, flexible and even weird, while Yan Feng's music pays attention to rules, starting tone and trend. This Qing Ya wants It is absolutely impossible to use Ji Yu's qin music to make up Yanfeng's music."

"But... so what?" Gu Ling looked confused.

Shen Baiwu frowned, as if he didn't want to talk to him in detail, he just said: "... just look behind."

Gu Ling looked at Shen Baiwu's back suspiciously, then looked at me, and I reassured him that Jiyu is not someone who will suffer, please rest assured. Gu Ling endured his doubts, and from time to time glanced at Ji Yu who was diagonally ahead. Ji Yu was smiling all the time, looking friendly and happy. She rested her arms on the table and kept rubbing her thumb and index finger, not knowing what she was thinking.

Gu Ling's eyes slowly darkened, his anger dissipated and turned into sadness.

By the time Nan Huaijun's birthday banquet was over, it was already the beginning of the Ming Dynasty. When we returned to Chengguangjun's mansion, Shen Baiwu had a rest early because he was exhausted from being disturbed by the noise and music all day. Gu Ling originally wanted to ask Shen Baiwu how he found out his identity, but I stopped him and dragged him to the pavilion outside Xueming Pavilion.

I told him that it was strange that he was promoted as Shen Baiwu's personal bodyguard so soon as a newcomer to the mansion. Shen Baiwu is such an intelligent person, Shen Baiwu can see what I see, Ji Yu must have told Shen Baiwu a lot about him, Shen Baiwu should have suspected that Ding Sheng was pretending.

After hearing what I said, Gu Ling sighed quietly, and said, "Since he knows my identity, I'll show my cards and ask him about Yan Kingdom tomorrow."

I didn't stop it either, just said yes.

Gu Ling looked gloomy, he got several jugs of wine from somewhere, and poured himself in the pavilion to drink, not only drinking by himself, but also insisting that I drink with him, I couldn't help but drink with him from time to time.

He drank a glass of wine, raised his eyes and looked at me: "Ah Zhi...ah no, Miss Jiujiu, I see Ji Yu like this...I really feel very uncomfortable. He used to look down on hypocrisy and hypocrisy, but now he It's like this every day. In the past, when he was injustice, he would always explode immediately and recklessly, but now he is so calm..."

"Miss Jiujiu, you don't know how capricious and unrestrained A Yao used to be, regardless of his disregard and high spirits. Although your highnesses, Gu Qi and I often talk about him, we all like his personality...Now we see that he is impeccable and profound. Unpredictable, I feel sad."

Gu Ling's eyes were moist as he spoke, he was so thick and thick that he actually made himself cry. I sat on the stone bench opposite him, looked into his shining eyes by the light of the lantern in the courtyard, and didn't know what to do for a while.

He said I don't know, but I do know.

I like it too, that Ah Yao. That Ji Yu who secretly sneaked into the orchestra and came to Qi State, taught me to sing, played me music, and told me stories, the eyes of the young Pianpian are shining, and when he smiles, even the sunlight can be compared.

Who wouldn't like a boy like that?

The moment I met him, I was captivated for the rest of my life.

Gu Ling drank one cup after another, and I also accompanied him to have a few occasional drinks. The piano music at the banquet today seems to have aroused too many memories in Gu Ling. He told me about that piece of music, and about Ji Yu's sister, Ji Le.

Ji Le and Ji Li happened to have the same birthday, so they held a birthday banquet together. When Ji Yu was ten years old, he made this birthday song called "Changle" for them, and played it for them every year. This is the simplest and most "normal" **** method among all Ji Yu's pieces, just because Ji Le and Ji Li like "normal" pieces.

Ji Yu has never composed music for others, and has never changed her style for others, except for this song "Changle". This piece is also Ji Le and Ji Li's favorite piece.

The drunken Gu Ling paused for a while, and suddenly said sadly: "This is His Royal Highness Ji Le's favorite song...how could it be stolen by others."

I just learned from Gu Ling that Ji Yu went to Yan Country because of Ji Le.

Originally, Ji Le married Yan Wang, and Yan Wang promised Zhou Tianzi not to send the prince as a hostage. But when Ji Le was married and left crying, she asked Ji Yu to play "Chang Le" for her again, and Ji Yu resolutely took her piano and followed Ji Le to the country of Yan, asking herself to be a hostage to accompany her.

"At that time, Her Highness Ji Le didn't want to get married at all, Ji Yu was afraid that she wouldn't think about it..." Gu Ling choked up.

I remembered the first time I met Gu Ling, Ji Yu held Gu Ling by the collar and said - my sister likes you.

I don't know how many glasses of wine I've drank with Gu Ling, but I feel like I'm getting drunk, rubbing my temples and I can't control myself. So I, who had been listening all the time, asked a question for the first time. I asked him: "Do you like Your Highness Ji Le?"

Gu Ling looked at me drunkenly, as if he didn't understand what I was talking about, he looked at me for a long time, and then the hesitation in his eyes gradually turned into deep pain.

It was a bone-chilling pain.

"I...I like it too...I also like His Royal Highness Ji Le." He may have never admitted this to anyone. He covered his head and cried like a child, as if he couldn't take it anymore and broke into an army: "But I ...I am the son of a criminal minister, I am not worthy of His Highness...I will tarnish His Highness's reputation."

"Ji Yu asked me to take His Royal Highness to elope, and I beat Ji Yu for the first time..."

"But I think, if I really took His Highness away...wouldn't she have died...Ji Yu wouldn't have become what she is now." He hugged the flagon, leaned down on the stone table and burst into tears, shoulders Shrugging.

I looked at him dully, then looked at the empty wine glass in my hand, my mind slowly became immobile, and the world became a strange and bizarre scene. I just wonder why this person is crying like this?

He said it was all his fault and he looked so sad.

He... who is he?

I looked past Gu Ling to the gate of the courtyard, there was a man standing there, a man in purple clothes and hair tied. He seemed to be looking at us for an unknown amount of time.

So I stood up from the stone bench, no longer caring about the crying man on the table, and staggered towards the man in purple. He stood there without moving until I got very close to him, and he became clear from the grotesque world, with a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes tightly pursed, lips and eyes dark.

I should know this face, such a beautiful face, who is he?

Ah Yao? No, it was Ji Yu.

Who is Ji Yu?

Who is he?

...ah yes...he is...the one who abandoned me.

He doesn't want me anymore.

I suddenly felt wronged, extremely wronged. I started to feel my eyes sour and then wet, and finally spread to the whole face with wetness. The man seemed to be angry at first, but now he looked at me with wide eyes, and seemed to be a little helpless and grabbed my wrist.

He seemed to be saying something to me but I didn't understand, just stood there and kept crying.

In an instant, I didn't know who he was, or who I was, and I didn't remember what happened to me, and I didn't understand why I was so wronged and sad. It seemed that I had endured it for thousands of years. crying in front of him. I want to tell him that I have a stomach full of words that have been accumulated for too long, so that they become moldy and spoiled, and the rotten smell disturbs my sleep and food day after day, but I am reluctant to forget it or take it out.

I want to tell him everything, but I can't remember anything, I don't know what to say.

As if if I miss this time, I will miss my whole life, I was so anxious to cry.

In the end he seemed to hug me, he patted my back and said—Okay, cry if you want.

Only this sentence, I understand.

I finally hugged him and cried like he was the only thing in the world I could hold on to.

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Friends, I found out that I am on the list again (although it is jokingly called the invisible list)~~ Then I will fulfill the agreement and add more!

The popularity of Lao Bai (I'll call him Lao Bai if I compromise), after a period of time, the role of Ji Yu was comparable.

Today is Ji Yu's occasion, he was really hot-blooded and willful when he was young, but he can never go back.

Alas, I am so wronged, I am wronged and cry for her as I write. Ji Yu, chase after me slowly, I will not let you go just because you are the worst in the whole text.

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