Zuixiang Building, in the private room Zuifengxuan! Guzheng playing is like a clear spring dingdong flowing into the heart. Accompanied by bursts of zither sounds, a cool and ethereal singing sounded. Du Long squinted his eyes slightly, tilted his head up slightly, and was brought into a sad mood by Qinglian's touching singing voice! Trapped in the land of fireworks, Qinglian is said to be a descendant of a famous family, but due to the collapse of her family, she, the daughter of a famous family, finally fell into the dust! This feeling is like the dream of the Red Mansion, where the former wealth and splendor have disappeared, surrounded by countless relatives, and now there is only a lone goose flying alone, and still trapped in the dust. Du Long had listened to the song played and sung by Qing Lian countless times before he was reborn. At that time, he just felt a little too sad. With the unbearable memory before rebirth, listening to this song now, that feeling Already completely different, almost sympathetic! Before he knew it, Du Long's slightly upturned face was covered with tears... Princess Huofeng, who listened carefully to the song, inadvertently turned her head to look at Du Long, and was instantly shocked by the tear-stained handsome face. Could this be the notorious second-generation ancestor of the capital, Lao Jiu, the poisonous dragon? Would you be moved to tears by a sad song? Looking at the sad expression on Du Long's face, he was definitely not pretending to show himself. What kind of sad memories does this little man have in his heart that can make him lose his composure because of a piece of music? Unknowingly, deep in the heart of this celestial girl, a little man's face full of sadness and tears was deeply engraved!
"One is Langyuan fairy flower and the other is beautiful jade flawless. If you say there is no romance, but you meet him again in this life. If you say there is romance, how will your thoughts end up empty..." Trapped in a sad situation, an ethereal singing voice sounded in his mind, Du Long His eyes were slightly closed, and he couldn't help but chant softly along with the singing. His slightly hoarse and sad singing made the people around feel a little bit astonished. Qing Lian, who was playing the zither and singing, was also startled. When she looked up, she saw Du Long singing a cappella with a sad face and tears. Listening to the sad melody and sad lyrics, she was infected on the spot, and she shed tears Wet the masked white silk scarf, and then raised his hand to play the zither accompaniment to the melody of the song. This Qinglian is worthy of being a lady from a famous family who is well versed in melody. After listening to Du Long sing softly for a round, she kept the lyrics and melody in her heart, and began to sing along with Du Long with her clear and ethereal voice. "One is the fairy flower of Langyuan, the other is the beautiful jade, if there is no romance, but I meet him again in this life, if there is a romance, how will things in my mind end up in vain... One is the moon in the water, and the other is the flower in the mirror How many teardrops in my eyes can last from autumn to winter and spring to summer...' Soon, even Princess Huofeng, who was not very good at singing, was infected by the atmosphere and began to sing along with the rhythm! Although the Jingui and the others are usually breezy, they have read some poems and books, and they know some rhythms. Although they didn't open their mouths to sing along, they hit the cups with their chopsticks. The lead singer of Qinglian, accompanied by Du Long and Princess Huofeng softly, this song ends with the guzheng! The end of the song, the people are not scattered! In the entire private room, everyone was reminiscing about the ethereal and sad artistic conception just now, and no one broke this rare silence for a long time! "Master Nine! May I ask the source of this song? Can Qinglian continue to play and sing it in the future?" In the end, Qinglian was the first to break the silence, and she stood softly beside the zither, saluting Du Long with a soft voice. The private room looks extremely soft and agile. Awakened by Qinglian's voice, everyone's eyes turned curiously to Du Long who was still tear-stained. At this moment, Jin Gui, who had always thought that Du Long was performing in front of the beauties, just to win the favor of the beauties, couldn't help but secretly raised his eyebrows. Thumb, "As expected of Brother Nine, I haven't seen you for more than half a month. This ability to please beautiful women is getting better and better!" Embarrassedly wiping away the tears on his cheeks, Du Long opened his eyes and looked at the soft and weak Qinglian next to the guzheng. He has known this beauty for many years, but he has never seen her true face, nor has she taken the initiative to talk to anyone. The man has spoken! Thinking of her desolate life experience, Du Long felt a sympathy for no reason, and showed a bright smile on his face. Then he stood up, walked towards Qinglian without saying a word. "Ling'er! What's the name of that song just now? Where did it come from?" Du Long then secretly asked Ringling. It turned out that the song just now was sung a cappella in his mind, which caused Du Long The resonance, and finally sang along involuntarily. "Damn it, it makes people cry too! Hmph!" Du Long couldn't laugh or cry at the beautiful ring spirit's answer. How could this ring spirit have such a sentimental side? "The title of the song just now is "Wang Ning Mei"! As for a novel "Dream of Red Mansions", the general meaning of the novel is..." Standing still in front of Guzheng, Du Long looked at Qinglian who was soft and weak in front of him and said with a smile: "This song is called "Wang Ning Mei", it comes from an ancient book called "Dream of Red Mansions", I also read it by accident !" "Wu... Ning... Eyebrow..." Qinglian murmured and repeated, and then said softly to Du Long: "Ninth Young Master, may I borrow the ancient book "A Dream of Red Mansions" to read at my slave's house?" "This..." Du Long was dumbfounded on the spot. Where did he ask himself to get the books that he didn't have? Seemingly sensing his embarrassment, Qinglian hurriedly said, "If it's inconvenient for Mr. Jiu, then forget it!" "No, it's not because it's inconvenient. It's just that when I first saw this ancient book, it was already in tatters. After looking through it, the book has disappeared. It must have been thrown away by my servants!" Du Long could only tell a white lie, and his face naturally turned red. "Boy, you can invite her to take a seat, and then tell her the content of Dream of the Red Chamber! Hee hee, I think this Qinglian is very pleasing to the eye, she is also pretty, and she sings beautifully!" The voice of the ring spirit beauty came The sound rang again in Du Long's mind.
With a frown, Du Long showed a sincere smile towards the beauty Qinglian who wanted to sit down again and said: "Miss Qinglian, although I can't find the ancient book Dream of the Red Chamber, I will keep the contents in it firmly in my heart. If you don't mind, you can sit with us, how about we drink and talk about poetry and writing?" "This..." This time it's the beauty Qinglian's turn to hesitate. After staying in Zuixiang Tower for so long, she has never chatted with any guests, let alone sat down together. But it comes out of the mud but not stained! "Miss Qinglian, don't worry! You see, there is a daughter of a famous family with a good background in our seat. Besides, I, Du Long, have known you for so long, and I have never done anything excessive. You can rest assured and sit down. There won't be any excessive demands!" Du Long could clearly see what Qinglian was hesitating about. Looking at the Ninth Young Master who was completely different from the legends of the outside world in front of him, and having known him for so long, the other guests would more or less think of embarrassing themselves. It is also true that only this Ninth Young Master has never acted excessively. Because of this, Qinglian is still willing to receive Du Long, a young son, you know, if she doesn't like her, she probably doesn't even want to meet her face to face! "Miss Qinglian! Don't worry, come and take a seat! This kid still has to call me sister, don't worry about the three of them, come and sit together, the acquaintance is also a kind of fate, plus the song "Wang Ning" just now Eyebrow" Qin Se and Ming Ming, we should sit down and have a good chat!" I never thought that Princess Huofeng would take the initiative to invite Qinglian to sit down with her. There are very few female customers in this kind of place, and seeing Princess Huofeng openly invite her, Qinglian's last bit of restraint was finally disintegrated, and she gave a generous salute, and said softly: "Then Qinglian will be disturbed! " "Please!" Du Long gestured excitedly. Everyone took their seats again, and the weak Qinglian was pulled by Princess Huofeng to sit beside her. Du Long could only sit next to Huofeng, and Jingui and the other three sat next to Du Long one by one, but even so, the three of them were already I am extremely excited, you know, Qinglian is someone that no king or grandson can invite, it is a great honor to be able to sit with her for a drink today. "Come on! First of all, let's have a toast to Qin Se and Ming!" Du Long raised his glass first and proposed, Jingui and others naturally toasted, but Qinglian hesitated for a moment, and could only raise her glass along with her. "Dry!" Du Long and the others naturally had a glass to the bottom, and Princess Huofeng was not to be outdone, but Qinglian covered her cup with her sleeve, not to mention how elegant her drinking posture was, she really deserved to be a queen of a famous family, and in the end she just repaid her cup with a sip. Everyone didn't say anything to force Qinglian. No one could bear to force her to do something she didn't want to do after seeing her soft and weak appearance. "Ninth Young Master! I wonder if I can tell the story of the Dream of Red Mansions to my family?" Just after drinking for a while, Qinglian couldn't wait to hear the story about the Dream of Red Mansions. The book of eternal song must be a good book! Naturally, Du Long couldn't put it off, and started drinking with everyone, while telling the story of the Dream of the Red Chamber. When everyone, including Qing Lian, was listening intently, they heard the door of the private room being pushed open abruptly, and an unpleasant voice resounded in the private room: "Well, you self-proclaimed stinky bitch! Qianjin is not willing to drink with Lao Tzu, but today he actually drank with Jingui and the others? How dare his money is money, and Lao Tzu's money is not money? Huh, stinky bitch! How about today? Give me an explanation, and see if I don't smash the signboard of Zuixiang Tower!"