Facing Lin Qingping, Yao Yue moved her eyes lightly to Lin Qingping.
After a moment, Yao Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Lin Qingping with interest and said, "You want me to wash the dishes too?"
Lin Qingping had a smile on his face and said with expectation on his face: "No, it's just for fun, to pass the time!"
If in the past, someone dared to make such a request to Yao Yue, Yao Yue would not even think about raising her hand and slap her with true energy.
But looking at Lin Qingping in front of him with a relaxed expression but a gentle smile.
He glanced at Huang Rong again, who had a depressed look on his face and glared at Lin Qingping with gritted teeth.
Yaoyue chuckled and nodded: "Okay!"
Then, after tea time, after Huang Rong, Yaoyue had ten more days of dishwashing time.
After doing some calculations on his fingers, Lin Qingping couldn't help but smile.
"I don't have to do the dishes for the rest of the month. I'm happy."
However, when he felt two faint eyes staring at him, Lin Qingping immediately retracted his smile.
After coughing slightly, Lin Qingping stood up, touched Huang Rong's little head and said, "Don't worry, for the sake of you washing dishes every day, I will teach you how to sing!"
After listening to what Lin Qingping said, Huang Rong put her chin on her hands and said with a depressed expression: "Not interested!"
While talking, Huang Rong was still staring at the chessboard.
The little face was full of confusion.
"Why do you let this guy win every time? This thing is not difficult!"
Faced with Huang Rong's lackluster interest, Lin Qingping smiled and said, "Don't worry, the safekeeping I teach you is different from what you heard before."
With that said, Lin Qingping stood up and walked towards his room.
When he came out again, there was already a guqin about three feet, six inches and five inches long in his arms, and he also held a small rattle in his right hand.
Looking at the guqin placed on the stone table, Huang Rong looked at Lin Qingping with a puzzled look.
"Why do you use everything here?"
While wiping the body of the piano with silk, Lin Qingping said smoothly: "There are six arts of a gentleman! Scholars will more or less involve some of them!"
After wiping the guqin, Lin Qingping looked at Yao Yue and asked, "Can you play it?"
Yaoyue looked at the guqin on the table, pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.
Seeing this, Lin Qingping smiled and said: "Okay, you will play the piano later, I will play the drums, and the little girl will sing."
"I'll play and sing it first, girl, listen to it."
After saying that, after clearing his throat, Lin Qingping put his hands on the strings and plucked them gently.
As the music of the piano reverberated, Lin Qingping's voice also sounded slowly along with the music of the piano.
"The world of mortals is ridiculous, infatuation is the most boring, and it doesn't matter if you are arrogant about everything."
"This life is over, but my heart is no longer disturbed. I just want to be free for half a lifetime."
"Smile at people when you wake up, forget everything in your dreams, and sigh that it gets dark too early."
"The next life is unpredictable. Love and hate are written off. I just want to be happy until I grow old while drinking and singing."
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Lin Qingping's voice was free and easy, but also soft.
Coupled with the fact that he has been a human being for two lifetimes and has a detached mind, Lin Qingping's voice has an additional sense of detachment that only a hermit can have.
Coupled with the sound of the piano, it actually has a special flavor.
Huang Rong and Yao Yue, who were not very interested at first, were unconsciously attracted to Lin Qingping when he spoke.
His only eyes were on the man opposite, who was playing the piano and singing a cappella, with a smile on his face.
The bright moon, the stars, the candlelight, the beautiful man, the song.
Plus the light breeze echoes.
Under this situation, whether it was Yang Yaoyue or Huang Rong looking at Lin Qingping opposite, they had an inexplicable illusion of beauty.
Until the song ended, Lin Qingping smiled proudly at the two women.
Said: "How is it? Does it sound good?"
Huang Rong looked puzzled and said: "Why is your style of music so weird? It's completely different from the songs I heard before. It's too straightforward!"
Lin Qing said calmly: "Isn't it okay if it sounds nice? Why don't you care about him so much?"
At this time, Yaoyue asked: "What is the name of this song?"
Lin Qingping: "Laughing at the red dust".
I learned the title of the song from Lin Qingping and asked Yueyue to reflect on it a little.
"Although the words are straightforward, the content is somewhat interesting."
Lin Qingping smiled and said: "Really! Come on, I will teach you how to play and sing. This song is suitable for women to sing. It always feels weird for me to sing it as a man."
Both Huang Rong and Yao Yue are extremely smart and strange women.
In addition, the two of them are proficient in music.
They just listened to Lin Qingping's song again, but before they had a cup of tea, the two women already knew the song "Laughing in the Red Dust" by heart.
After a while, the melodious and somewhat brisk piano sound sounded again.
The only difference is that this time the sound of the piano is accompanied by Huang Rong's singing.
Huang Rong's father is even more like Dong Xie, who seems to be right but not right, and seems to be evil but not evil.
Coupled with Huang Laoxie's doting, Huang Rong herself was also an eccentric person.
The sound is also like a human being.
As Huang Rong's singing echoed, the freedom and joy in the song suddenly became particularly obvious.
Lin Qingping, who was next to him, took off the rattle and beat it on the drum one after another to play with the sound of the moon harp.
I don’t know if it’s the first time I’ve come across such a genre of music, or if it’s just a joy to listen to.
Huang Rong and Yao Yue, who obviously had no interest in singing at first, were immersed in it at the moment.
After singing one song three times in a row, this was the end of the evening.
After Lin Qingping returned to the room after washing and waving, Huang Rong also followed him to his room.
Also returning to her room, thinking about what happened just now, Yao Yue's originally cold eyes flashed slightly as she stared at the candlelight in the room.
Living in the Yihua Palace, Yao Yue has been a cultivator, a servant, and a murderer since she was a child. How has she ever lived like tonight?
However, thinking of the calm and natural mood before, Yao Yue raised the corners of her mouth with a nice arc.
Thinking back to Lin Qingping from before, Yao Yue murmured softly.
"This guy is quite interesting!"
However, at this moment, a vague movement suddenly came.
Sensing the sound, Yao Yue walked to the window.
In sight, Huang Rong tiptoed out of the room and climbed over the wall from the yard.
A quarter of an hour later, when Huang Rong came back again, she was already holding a chessboard.
At the same time, he muttered: "I don't believe that this girl can't beat you with such a simple thing."
Looking at Huang Rong's closed door again, Yao Yue also thought about the extra ten days of dishwashing and gambling debts she would have in her mind.
After a while, Yaoyue's figure flashed and moved outside the yard.
With a slight wave of sleeves and robes, two Yihua Palace disciples immediately appeared on one knee in front of Yao Yue.
"Grand Palace Master"
Facing the disciples of Yihua Palace, Yao Yue once again returned to the unattainable and proud posture of the past.
"Go buy a set of Go and bring it over."
"As you command!"
After the Yihua Palace disciples left quickly, Yao Yue couldn't help but snort when she thought of Lin Qingping's proud look after winning.
"Let me wash the dishes. I want to see how long you can be proud of it?"
