"It's so sweet to call me Ying'er! I even cook and make soup for you! I'm really nice to you."
"Senior Sister Feng, what's wrong with you? Why are you so angry? You're not jealous, are you?"
"Haha! Am I jealous? I'm not your fiancée. Why should I be jealous? I drink soup!" Feng Shuting drank the bowl of hangover soup on the table in one gulp.
"Senior Sister Feng, why are you drinking that soup if you haven't been drinking?"
Feng Shuting ignored Ye Hong. After drinking the soup, she went to bed and stopped practicing. Ye Hong saw that Feng Shuting had occupied the entire bed by herself, but ignored him.
I knew that Feng Shuting must be jealous. She was so angry now that it was hard to provoke her. She was too sleepy, so she could only lie down on the table and fall asleep.
Nangong Ying hurriedly ran out of the courtyard and bumped into her sister Nangong Ling. Seeing that her sister Nangong Ying looked panicked, she came towards Ye Hong's courtyard.
"Sister! What's wrong with you? Did that man named Ye bully you! I've long thought that he doesn't look like a good person, so I just let those evil people go, and he's still eating what's in the bowl and thinking about what's in the pot!" Nangong Ling He was so angry that he looked like he was going to find Ye Hong to argue.
Nangong Ying hurriedly grabbed her sister, fearing that she would act recklessly, "Sister, what are you talking about? Mr. Ye did not bully me."
"He really didn't bully you? Then why are you in such a panic?"
Nangong Ying hesitantly made up an excuse, "I... I just went to deliver soup to Young Master Ye, but accidentally spilled the soup."
"Sister! You don't really like that person named Ye, do you?"
"No...no!" Nangong Ying's eyes were evasive.
"You still say no! You've always had this look on your face when someone told you what you were thinking about since you were a child. You should wake up! That person named Ye is obviously a couple with Sister Feng. Don't ask for trouble!"
"I know! I'm sleepy! I'm going back to rest!" Nangong Ying dodged in a panic, avoiding Nangong Ling and quickly left here.
Looking at her sister who left in a panic, Nangong Ling said thoughtfully, "Sister, you don't want to be a concubine! This is not possible, I have to be careful."
Ye Hong woke up the next day and found that he was sleeping on the bed, not lying on the table. He glanced around and saw Feng Shuting was not in the room.
"Am I dreaming? Or did I sleepwalk last night?" Ye Hong scratched his head with confusion on his face.
After arranging his clothes, Ye Hong opened the door and there was a maid waiting to wash him. Then Ye Hong went to find Feng Shuting. When he came to Feng Shuting's room and knocked on the door, the person inside walked out.
What makes Ye Hong a little strange is that Feng Shuting feels a little different to him today, but he can't tell what is wrong.
"Does it look good?" Feng Shuting smiled slightly at Ye Hong, making Ye Hong feel like he was bathed in the spring breeze.
"nice!"
"What's good to see?"
“Everywhere looks beautiful!”
"..."
"Let's go! I'll take you around the city today. Yesterday I asked Nangong Ying to be our tour guide and she agreed. Let's go find her first!"
"Is this why you went to see her yesterday?"
"Of course! Otherwise what do you think!"
"I forgive you! Let's go!"
Ye Hong looked confused and didn't understand what Feng Shuting meant at all. Feng Shuting did not explain to Ye Hong, but took Ye Hong's hand and went to find Nangong Ying.
When the two saw Nangong Ying, Feng Shuting looked at Nangong Ying with a frown, and Ye Hong was even more confused, "Why does Nangong Ying give me a sense of familiarity?" I think I've seen it somewhere before, forget it, don't think about it anymore. '
Nangong Ying, on the other hand, didn't dare to touch Feng Shuting's gaze and always avoided it. At this time, Nangong Ling also ran over and greeted the three of them.
"Sister, why are you here?"
Nangong Ling said: "Sister is going out, so of course I have to go with you! Mr. Ye, you don't recommend that I be alone, right?"
Ye Hong smiled and said, "Of course not. We went out just to go shopping, and it would be more lively if there are more people."
After eating snacks, the four of them left Nangong's mansion. Nangong Ling looked at Feng Shuting and his sister carefully, and immediately discovered the clues, showing a look of understanding.
"Sister Feng, you are so beautiful today! You are as beautiful as my own sister." Nangong Ling praised Feng Shuting.
"Thank you Sister Ling for the compliment! You are also very beautiful!" Feng Shuting replied with a smile.
After chatting wordlessly with Feng Shuting for a while, Nangong Ling said to his sister Nangong Ying,
"Sister! What's wrong with you today? You don't even look up even though you're wearing such beautiful makeup, why don't you let Mr. Ye take a look!"
Nangong Ying blushed with embarrassment and did not dare to raise her head at all. Ye Hong hurriedly came to the rescue and said,
"Do you two know where to buy Yao Qin in the city?"
Nangong Ling shook his head and replied: "I really don't know about this. I have never cared about this kind of artifact."
"I...I know."
Seeing that Nangong Ying knew about it, Ye Hong hurriedly said: "Ying'er, lead the way, let's go see Qin first!"
Ye Hong's desire to see the piano was not a whim, but something he had always remembered. From the first time Feng Shuting talked about the piano, Ye Hong wanted to buy a new one for Feng Shuting.
During this time, Feng Shuting and I traveled together through the mountains and rivers, and we also discovered that sometimes we really need an instrument. If we can play a song at the right time, the scenery may be more beautiful.
It's just that I was on the road a while ago and never entered the city. This time I finally landed in Blazing City. I wanted to take this opportunity to fulfill my wish and make Feng Shuting happy.
When Feng Shuting heard that Ye Hong's first place to go was to buy a piano for herself, Feng Shuting's unhappiness immediately disappeared, and she happily held Ye Hong's hand, like a little girl who got candy.
'I didn't expect that he would always remember this incident and always keep me in mind. '
Nangong Ling said unexpectedly: "I didn't expect Young Master Ye to like Yao Qin. Young Master Ye is really versatile."
Ye Hong laughed, "I'm just very theoretical and have a little understanding."
Feng Shuting suddenly thought of the scene when Ye Hong borrowed her music to play in the literature competition, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Ye Hong whispered to Feng Shuting beside him: "Ahem! Senior Sister Feng, what did you think of? Pay attention to your image! Save some face for me, don't tear me down."
Under the leadership of Nangong Ying, everyone came to a relatively remote street. There were only a few people on the street. The group stopped in front of a shop called Qinyuan.
The store is not luxurious and looks very simple. After entering the store, it is mainly decorated with simple decoration, full of antique atmosphere. There are various Yaoqins displayed in the store for purchase.
After Nangong Ying entered the door, she shouted towards the back room: "Grandpa Lan! Are you there?"
An old man with a white beard walked out of the back room. When he saw Nangong Ying, he said with a smile on his face: "Miss Nangong, you are here! It's been a long time since you visited my shop, old man."
"Grandpa Lan, I went home to visit relatives some time ago. I stayed there for a long time. Didn't I come to your place as soon as I came back? This time I also brought some friends."
"Yeah!"
The old man looked at the people behind Nangong Ying and said with a smile, "You can watch as you like!"
When Feng Shuting saw the piano placed in the store, she had already gone to take a closer look. Of course, Ye Hong followed Feng Shuting.
As for Nangong Ling, who didn't understand the music, he looked around curiously and fiddled with the strings from time to time.
"Sister! Don't move, otherwise Grandpa Lan will be angry!"
After hearing his sister Nangong Ying's warning, Nangong Ling shrank his hands and stuck out his tongue playfully. But of course Nangong Ling's actions still attracted the old man's attention.
"This is the second young lady of the Nangong family? Doesn't she know music well?"
Nangong Ying hurriedly apologized to the old man, "Grandpa Lan, my sister usually only focuses on practicing and is not good at music. I apologize for any offense!"
The old man didn't mean to blame him, he laughed and said: "It's not in the way! It's not in the way!"
The old man continued: "But these two friends you brought know music well, not bad! Not bad!"
Although Feng Shuting and Ye Hong sometimes fiddled with the strings, the sound they produced was always so pleasant, unlike the unstructured tone that Nangong Ling made when he strummed the strings.
After looking around, Feng Shuting still shook her head and did not take a fancy to Yao Qin.
Ye Hong asked the old man on the side, "Senior! Do you have any other Yaoqins?"
The old man asked with a smile: "Isn't there anything you like in this?"
Ye Hong commented: “The Yaoqin here really feels good, there is no finger resistance, scratchy sound, or hitting the board, and the sound quality is excellent.
The timbre and volume of scattered notes, pressed notes, and overtones are completely unified; the sound is round, uniform, penetrating, and deep; high, medium, and bass are even.
The gray tires are also of high quality and the craftsmanship is superb, but the materials of these Yaoqins are somewhat defective. "
"Young man is very knowledgeable! These Yao Qins do have some flaws, but these are all the Yao Qins for sale in my store."
"Senior, do you still want to stop selling?"
The old man laughed loudly, stroked his beard and said: "You are a clever guy! I do have Yaoqin that is not for sale. You can provide the materials yourself and I will help you make it. But I generally don't just make Yaoqin for others. Qin, you have to pass my test."
Ye Hong asked curiously: "What test?"
"Play a piano sound that satisfies me!"
"...Senior Sister Feng, you should do it!" Ye Hong was still unsure of his level and could only look at Feng Shuting aside.
"Master! I don't have a Yaoqin now. Can you lend me yours and play a song for me?"
"Easy to say! Easy to say!" Then a pair of Yao Qin appeared out of thin air in the old man's hand and handed it to Feng Shuting.
Feng Shuting took the Yao Qin and sat aside. After some adjustments, she made sure it was ready to start and started playing.
The sound of the piano sounded melodiously, the moon was bright and the waves were clear, the lingering sound lingered, and the song ended quickly. The old man was deeply intoxicated, Nangong Ying was also addicted to it, and Ye Hong had a look of enjoyment on his face.
When Nangong Ling saw that the sound of the piano had stopped and there was no disturbance, his face was filled with doubts.
"Is this the end of playing?"
Nangong Ling's words woke everyone up. The old man was satisfied and praised Feng Shuting endlessly, nodding his head frequently. Nangong Ying was surprised by Feng Shuting's musical proficiency, which greatly impressed her.
Feng Shuting stood up and handed the Yao Qin back to the old man, ""
"Not bad! Not bad! Not bad! Good! It's really wonderful!" The old man was full of praise.
Feng Shuting said humbly: "What a shame! Master, your piano is perfect. Thanks to it, I can play such wonderful music."
Nangong Ying was even more shocked. This was the first time she heard the old man praise someone so much, even though she had only received three good things from the old man.
