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Chapter 92 New Year's Eve (2)

Chapter 92: New Year’s Eve (2)

Jiang Wuyi can only be regarded as Li Linfu's distant relative. Due to her family's dilapidated family, she lived in her uncle Li Linfu's mansion. She originally didn't want to attend the New Year's Eve banquet in Li's mansion, but in the afternoon, the housekeeper found her and the master ordered that on New Year's Eve, everyone in the house would go to the lobby to have a banquet.

According to the seats last year, her seat should be on the last and the edge of the left head, but she looked around but couldn't find her seat.

At this time, the housekeeper walked up to her and whispered to her: "Miss Jiang, your seat is no longer here, please follow me."

The housekeeper led her to the middle of the left head, which was the seat of Li Linfu's daughters. The housekeeper pointed to a separate seat in the middle and said, "Miss Jiang, that's your seat."

Jiang Wuyi couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Why did she sit here?

"Hmph!" Several women next to him snorted softly, and someone whispered: "Be careful, the star of the Sangmen is here."

More than a dozen women glanced at her contemptuously. As Jiang Wuyi entered the table, everyone was silent. No one paid attention to her. After a moment, the women talked and laughed. Jiang Wuyi sat alone in the table, lowering her head and saying nothing.

Six unmarried daughters gathered together and pointed at Li Qing'an opposite and laughed softly.

"Did you see that? That's Li Qing'an. Oh my, he looks really good!"

"Twenty-two Mother, you are interested in him! Do you want your father to be a matchmaker for you?"

"Hmph! I think you have this intention. I don't know who secretly ran to Chongrenfang to watch someone play basketball."

"I don't, Twenty-Sanniang is. You know she never dressed up, but why is she like this today? Her face is so white!"

"You're talking nonsense! Look at me, I won't tear your mouth."

Several women were chattering and playing, and suddenly, the Twenty-Two Lady said excitedly: "Look, he is watching us!"

Jiang Wuyi looked at the opposite side with a curious look, and saw a young man with a scar on his forehead looking here. His skin was slightly dark, and his whole body seemed to be filled with a huge power that had not been released, making him look heroic. He was tall, with a wide forehead and high-rise. His contoured face had a kind of grimness, calmness and gloom that was unique to men. But what impressed Jiang Wuyi was his eyes, which contained an extraordinary spark of youth and a fiery vitality.

The two of them touched each other, and Jiang Wuyi's heart suddenly pounded. The young man was actually staring at him. Jiang Wuyi gently bit her lips and lowered her head.

Today, Jiang Wuyi did not dress up deliberately. She was wearing an ordinary long white silk dress, with her hair tied around her head casually, revealing her snow-white, swan-like neck. Last time, Li Qing'an did not see her face clearly in the Liyuan Villa. Her beautiful and beautiful appearance at this time deeply intoxicated Li Qing'an.

At this time, a few Li family members laughed from behind him, "Shiliulang, who are you looking at with your lustful eyes?"

"Each each other! Each other! Aren't you looking at her too?"

"Haha! You two unpromising guys, if you have the ability, go get her,"

"Brother, are you going to have a good time? Didn't you say it fiercely? Last time you went to the door of her yard for a long time, but I don't think you dare to go in."

"Hmph! If my aunt hadn't protected her, she would have been my woman."

Li Qing'an was secretly angry. He glanced back and saw Li Linfu's sons sitting behind him.

"These turtles!"

Li Linfu picked a horse's breast grape and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly. Li Qing'an's every move could not escape his eyes. He couldn't help but squint and smiled.

At this time, Li Fudao moved closer to him and laughed in a low voice: "Brother, it seems that several nieces are quite interested in Li Qing'an. Do you think you want it?"

Li Linfu snorted and said unhappily: "Third brother, the same surname cannot be intermarried. Have you forgotten?"

"Of course I know this, but"

Li Daofu sighed, he felt a little regretful, he felt that Li Qingan was indeed good.

"Third brother, you don't have to think about this anymore."

Li Linfu smiled faintly, and he suddenly raised his glass and stood up, "Everyone, calm down!"

The lobby suddenly became quiet, and Li Linfu laughed loudly and said, "Liu Tingzhi once said that flowers are similar every year, and people are different every year. Last year's New Year's Eve banquet is still fresh. It's New Year again, and New Year's Eve is still the same, but people have added new faces. Shishilang and Shiqilang got married and got married, Liulang and Hayalang added new people to the Li family, haha! I also have more than a dozen wives and concubines, not only my own family, but also invited a few distinguished guests this year. The Censor Wang Zhongcheng is an old friend of our family."

Wang Gong quickly stood up and bowed to everyone. Li Linfu smiled and said, "As for Ji Shaoqing and Luo Jingshi, except for my two newborn grandsons, I think everyone else should know him."

A knowing laughter suddenly came out in the lobby. Ji Wen and Luo Xishi also bowed to everyone. Li Linfu's eyes fell on Li Qing'an again, and he smiled slightly and said, "There is another new customer this year, but I think many people have heard of it, Qilang, please introduce it yourself!"

Li Qing'an stood up and bowed and smiled at everyone, "Li Qing'an, the West Army in Xia'an, is very honored to be able to spend New Year's Eve today, especially the family happiness of your mansion, which makes people feel warm."

Li Qing'an was introducing himself, but he started to talk about it below.

"It turns out that he is Li Qing'an, the number one master who defeated Shi Siming, is so young!"

"Twenty-four lady, why are your eyes straight?"

"You're talking nonsense! I'm just"

"Twenty-two Mother, you are the same! Why are you smirking?"

"Hehe! Why is your face red?"

Jiang Wuyi next to him heard that he was the general of Anxi. A bright color flashed slightly in her clear eyes and thought to herself: "It turns out that he came from Anxi. I wonder if he participated in the Battle of Xiaobolu?"

At this time, Li Linfu coughed and laughed loudly, "Our General Li is too modest. Let me add a few words to you. Qilang made many outstanding achievements in Anxi and was known as the first arrow in Anxi. He made his first contribution in the Xiaobolu battle not long ago. He crossed Tanju Ridge, seized Anuyue City, and killed the last hope of the Tubo army. He made outstanding contributions. The emperor rewarded him for his merits and appointed him as the General of the Qianniu Guard, the founding county magistrate, Qilang, I was right!"

Li Qingan quickly bowed and said, "The Prime Minister is so praising. It is my duty to guard the border and defend the territory, and serve the country and kill the enemy."

The lobby was quiet and no one applauded. Although Li Linfu said it very well, his women and grandchildren were not interested in these things. He was more interested in Li Qing'an's performance after entering Beijing.

Li Linfu laughed again and said, "But today is the New Year's Eve night. I think everyone is more interested in Qilang's other abilities. Qilang, you see, everyone looks at you with great expectations. Can you show your skills to everyone and open their eyes?"

Li Qingan smiled slightly and said, "I have been in Anxi for a long time and are good at playing Hu musical instruments. Today is the good day of New Year's Eve. I am willing to play Hu music to cheer everyone up. Can the prime minister allow it?"

"Oh! Qilang actually plays the piano, too?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Li Linfu's eyes, and he couldn't help but stroke his beard and nodded and smiled: "Not bad! Not bad! I'm willing to listen carefully."

Li Qing'an waved to the second housekeeper beside him and whispered to him: "Go and bring me a long box right away."

The second housekeeper hurried away. After a moment, he took the Li Qing'an's piano box. Li Qingan walked to the midfield and smiled at everyone: "This is a musical instrument that is popular in the Western Byzantines and Dashi. I don't know if anyone here knows it. If anyone knows it, please tell me to raise my hand and I will give her a special reward."

There was a commotion in the lobby, and everyone leaned over to look at Li Qing'an's piano case. Li Qing'an opened the piano case to the left head and raised his improved Persian guqin high.

"How is it? Does anyone know each other?"

Everyone stared at the piano in Li Qing'an's hand. Suddenly, Jiang Wuyi screamed in a low voice, and she immediately covered her mouth with her hands and stared at the piano in Li Qing'an's hand incredibly. Can he actually play such a piano?

Li Qingan glanced at Jiang Wuyi deeply, but turned around and smiled, "How is it? Does anyone know each other?"

"Isn't this a big pipa?" someone smiled.

"No! No."

Li Qingan waited for a while and saw that no one knew him. Then he slowly walked up to Jiang Wuyi, bowed and bowed and said, "Girl, do you know this musical instrument?"

"Will she know her? It's such a joke." Someone whispered sarcasticly.

Li Linfu's daughters glanced at Jiang Wuyi with disdain and snorted softly from her nose. Although Wuyi was known as Qinxian outside, she paid great attention to protecting herself and tried not to let people see her true face clearly. In addition, Li Linfu's children are generally not keen on music, so no one knows that she is Qinxian.

Wuyi slowly stood up and said, "If I read correctly, your piano should be a Persian guqin. Few people can play it. However, the Persian guqin has five complex strings, while your piano has six single strings, so I can't be sure."

Several women next to him laughed out loud, and one of them whispered: "So she doesn't know her either. I thought she really knew it?"

"This girl is right!"

Li Qing'an raised the zither high and shouted: "This is the Persian guqin, but I have slightly changed it."

Li Qing'an took out a guitar model as big as a palm from the piano box and handed it to Jiang Wuyi and said, "Girl, this is a reward for you. Thank you for knowing this piano."

Jiang Wuyi took the vivid Persian guqin and carefully looked at the six single strings on it. A trace of color flashed in her eyes and a strong interest arose in her heart. What kind of song can these six single strings play?

Li Linfu's daughters beside him stared at the model in Jiang Wuyi's hand with jealous eyes. How could she know?

At this time, Li Fudao approached Li Linfu and asked in a low voice: "Who is this woman?"

"She is the granddaughter of Duke Chu. She lives in my mansion and plays the piano very well."

"So that's it, no wonder she knows this piano!"

Li Linfu smiled faintly and said, "No matter what she said, the answer is definitely correct."

Li Fudao was stunned.

In the lobby, Li Qing'an's strings had been plucked. Although the modified guqin was still different from later guitars, after Li Qing'an's practice for several days, he gradually regained the familiar feeling.

The song "Sad Spain" was played in the Tang Dynasty a thousand three hundred years ago. The sound of the piano echoed, as if a melancholy soul was docked on the coast of the West. A passionate Spanish girl was in a state of outstanding grace under the moonlight, dancing by the sea with the sound of the piano to soothe the lonely soul.

Li Qingan looked at the beautiful girl not far away, and the fairy in white, who was like a lotus from the water, appeared in his mind from time to time. The beautiful and beautiful figure, the sound of the heavenly sound, and the sound of his piano was only given to her.

The beautiful melody deeply intoxicated Wuyi. This is a music she had never heard before. It is so melodious and melodious, so deep as water. It is like the bright moon accompanying her window in the night sky, gently shaking her sensitive and sad heart.

She couldn't help but put Xiaoqin in her palm and placed it on her chest. Who was he? His voice seemed familiar.
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