Hearing that her daughter wanted to hear her sing, Wei Yitong smiled and said, "Yeah, okay."
After saying that, she got up and went to the car to take out the piano, put it on her lap, and tuned the strings. Wei Tong smiled and said, "Madam, I will fight for you."
Wei Yitong played a short introduction, and Wei Tongtong gently tapped the copper cup with his chopsticks, making a sweet sound like bells. Then Wei Yitong's beautiful singing voice reached the ears of everyone present.
"Autumn is chilly and the dew turns to frost."
"Where are you? I have been thinking about you for a long time."
"The bright swallow flies to the south, and the string is sent to clear the merchants."
"You are far away, and my heart is sad."
"The moon shines on my bed, and the night is still young,"
"Where are you? I am heartbroken."
"As white as snow, as bright as the bright moon,"
"You are far away, but my clothes are stained with tears."
"Blow my flute, play my harp,"
"The rooster crows in the morning, you are returning to your hometown."
Wei Yitong's singing seemed to intoxicate the summer breeze, and the surrounding insects and birds stopped chirping, as if they were infected by the singing. The world became quiet and long, with only beautiful songs echoing along with the sound of pianos and the ringing of copper cups. The singing stopped and no one spoke. It seemed that the music was still echoing in their hearts. Once they spoke, the beautiful sound would dissipate in their hearts.
Everyone was silent for a while. The girl had already burst into tears. This poem should have been written by Wei Yitong when he missed Wei Tong.
Feipeng was originally a singer, and she had a deeper feeling for music. The emotions in the music and lyrics were exactly her yearning for Song Xin.
"What a beautiful song. Sister Yitong must love Brother Wei deeply. Otherwise, how could she write such an affectionate song." Xiaoyuzai's voice sounded.
"Xiaoyu, are you awake?"
"Well, I was practicing originally, but when I heard the sound of the piano, I stopped involuntarily." Xiaoyu was also in tears at this time.
"Brother Wei is away fighting all year round, so he can only leave sister Yitong at home. That's why he writes a song to miss her," Song Xin said to Xiaoyu.
"What a shame. It was originally a happy day, but I sang such a sad poem." Wei Yitong finished singing and put down his piano.
"Yitong, I have suffered so much for you these years." Wei Tong said with a guilty look on his face.
"Husband, please don't blame yourself." She quickly covered Wei Tong's mouth with her hand to prevent him from talking anymore.
"Sister Wei's piano music was sublime and her words were sincere and profound. Song Xin was very moved." Song Xin said slowly.
Fei Peng also nodded quickly and said: "Sister's singing voice, Fei Peng is far inferior to..."
Wei Tongtong: "Sister Feipeng, do you know that Yitong, like you, was once a singer?"
"What? Madam ever...?"
Not only Fei Peng, but also Song Xin and A Jiang were surprised.
Wei Yitong nodded and said, "I was once a singer from Qinglefang in Chang'an. We met when my husband was traveling, and he later brought me to Yingchuan."
Wei Tong smiled and said: "So, sister Feipeng, you don't have to always think about your background. The Emperor Wu's Wei Zifu was also a singer."
Feipeng nodded. She looked at Song Xin and found that Song Xin was also looking at her. Thinking of what happened that time by the hot spring water, I felt a fever on my face. Since meeting Song Xin and his friends, Feipeng felt respected from the bottom of his heart for the first time. It wasn't because the other party liked her appearance. For this respect, she will pursue what she loves even if she dies.
At this time, Wei Tong asked, "It is afternoon now. We have eaten delicious food and listened to the wonderful sound. How about we go to Lishui together to see it?"
"Okay." Everyone agreed.
The cart went up the official road and headed straight for Mishui. Not long after, I saw a river. As I got closer, I saw a group of young people living by the river, both men and women, playing in the water. They should be gathering here, and there are many girls giving peonies to the young man they like.
When Wei Tong saw this scene, he found it interesting and said, ""Qin Wei" said: The warrior and his daughter teased each other and gave her peony as a gift. Unexpectedly, the remains of ancient customs can still be seen here today."
Wei Yitong smiled, "What my husband said is that the elegance of ancient times has been preserved for hundreds of generations.
live. "
"Aniang, what do they mean by sending these flowers?" Wei Shu asked.
"Shu'er, these are tokens of love given by girls to young men. From now on, when Shu'er meets a young man she likes, she can also pick peonies and give them as gifts." Wei Yitong said.
"Yes, Shu'er has remembered it." She nodded in understanding. Jiang beside her smiled lightly, looked at Fei Peng, and then at Song Xin.
Fei Peng's face turned red, and his little hand quietly held Song Xin's sleeve. Song Xin smiled and whispered, "I know what you mean."
Wei Tong was delighted and said loudly: "Brother, I think the terrain here is flat, why don't we go horse racing?"
"Husband, you see the two of them are talking. Why are you going to race horses at this time?"
"Haha, look at me..." Wei Tong smiled apologetically.
Feipeng said quickly: "Madam, it doesn't matter. It's rare that Mr. Wei is so happy. You go quickly."
Song Xin patted her hand and looked at Wei Tongtong: "Okay, if the eldest brother is happy, the younger one is willing to accompany me."
Wei Tong laughed loudly and said to his wife: "Yitong, you guys stop here to watch. My brother Xian and I went to have a look in the distance. I haven't been able to go out to relax in the past few days since I came to Xudu. I'm really depressed."
"Husband, be careful, we are waiting for you here."
Song Xin and Wei Tong mounted their horses, smiled at each other, and pinched the horses' bellies at the same time. The two horses galloped away like arrows, leaving a burst of hearty laughter.
The two horses went hand in hand and ran for three or four miles before stopping.
Wei Tong was obviously very happy and said loudly: "Brother, I didn't expect that your riding skills have improved a lot."
"Brother, you are so flattered. In the Prime Minister's Palace, although I mainly accompany the young master to study, I also have to practice riding and archery. We also often go out to ride horses and hunt."
"Well, it seems that the Prime Minister is specially training you to be a good brother." Wei Tong patted Song Xin on the shoulder. "But don't worry, the Prime Minister will definitely let you go back soon."
"Brother, what do you mean by this?" Song Xin was puzzled.
"Did you hear about it? Lei Xu, Chen Lan, and Meicheng over there in Lujiang have recently rebelled. Mr. Chong intends to let you go out to lead the army. After you have performed meritorious service, you will be reinstated to your post and the mouths of those guys in Jizhou will be silenced. .”
"Let me go?" Song Xin was surprised. But then I thought about Cao Pi's request to take him to Jizhou with him, but Cao Cao rejected it.
Wei Tong smiled and said, "And your brothers Zhong Yu and others are also working for you everywhere. I'm afraid you don't know this yet."
Song Xin was very moved. At this time, Wei Tong suddenly said: "However, brother Wei wants to remind you not to get too close to the two young masters Zihuan and Zijian."
Song Xin naturally understood the meaning of his words, and asked him to come out to race horses today. I am afraid that Wei Tong wanted to find a separate opportunity to remind himself. After all, there are many people in Xudu, so there is no guarantee that the school office will take notice and cause trouble.
Song Xin heard him mention Cao Pi and asked, "Brother, at General Xiahou's banquet, I saw something and I don't know whether I should say it or not?"
