Chapter 1529 Immortal Robes Fluttering, Smelling the Fragrance of Musk Orchid

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"But as the eldest lady of the Shen family, Shen Bijun comes from a scholarly family, and is a candidate for the crown prince. She must be very proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so why does she need a piano teacher to teach her?" Song Qingshu suddenly felt a little strange.

"I don't know very well," Zhao Min frowned slightly, "Maybe Shen Bijun needed some accompaniment when he entered the palace."

Song Qingshu nodded secretly, there is indeed a dowry in this world, not only maids, but also some other talents.

"Does the county master plan to apply for this Han Chinese luthier?" Song Qingshu quipped, after all, with Zhao Min's piano skills, it is more than enough to apply for a luthier.

The corners of Zhao Min's lips rose slightly, and she said lightly, "It's not me who applies for the job, but you."

"Should I go?" Song Qingshu was dumbfounded, "I don't even know who Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu are. How can I become a piano teacher?"

"What does it matter," Zhao Min said indifferently, "If I teach you, you can do it?"

"Uh, forget it, I think it's better for you to do it yourself." He was a musical idiot in his previous life, and Song Qingshu's head grew big just thinking about playing the piano.

"The Wei Palace is in danger, and maybe Murong Jingyue is lurking in it, letting me, a weak woman, take risks. Are you so cruel?" Zhao Min looked at him pitifully, and even deliberately tried to enhance his persuasion. Made it tearful.

Song Qingshu had to admire Zhao Min's acting skills. Compared to some of the later generations, some florets had to rely on eye drops to cry. Zhao Min's tears were just as she wanted.

However, although he knew that there was an element of acting, Song Qingshu did not worry about Zhao Min entering the Wei Wangfu. She was known as the first beauty in Mongolia. For a lifetime.

"But since Prince Wei's Mansion is recruiting, it shouldn't last long. I can't learn it so easily." Song Qingshu estimated that the dignified Prince Wei's Mansion was recruiting pianists. Be skilled, how can you be a beginner yourself?

"Master Song is not known as a prodigy in martial arts, what kind of martial arts can be learned after learning it?" Zhao Min snorted, "Not to mention that I have the guidance of a famous teacher, and I can guarantee to be a teacher within three days."

"Three days?" Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, he was not as confident as Zhao Min.

But now I can only bite the bullet. Next, Zhao Min led Song Qingshu to his room, took out a Jiaowei Tongqin, and said softly: "The Twelve Laws of Music are for Huang Zhong, Da Lu, Taicu, Jiazhong, Guxi, Zhonglu, Ruibin, Lin Zhong, Yize, Nanlu, Wushe, Yingzhong. These have been around since ancient times. It is said that the Yellow Emperor ordered Linglun to be the law and heard the call of the phoenix. Twelve tunes. Yaoqin has seven strings, with five tones of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Wei and Yu. The first string is Huangzhong, and the third string is Gong tune. The five tunes are slow angle, Qingshang, Gong tune, slow palace, and Ruibin tune. ." Now explain in detail in turn.

Although Song Qingshu knew nothing about rhythm, he was talented and smart, and could understand it at a bit. Zhao Min liked it very much, and immediately gave him fingering and taught him to audition a very short song "Bixiao Yin". Song Qingshu has learned it several times, and when he plays it, although the number of notes is inaccurate and the fingering is jerky, there is a clear air of blue sky and cloudless sky.

At the end of the song, Zhao Min couldn't help but admire: "One of the ways of the qin, fingering and so on is ultimately a small way, and the more important thing is that the person who plays the qin has a hill in the chest. Restore the meaning of the piano."

"It's better for the county bishop." Song Qingshu said with a smile, the two of them were not too far apart when they were learning the violin, and when they smelled the elegant fragrance from Zhao Min's body, they just felt relaxed and happy.

"Master Song's mouth is quite sweet." Zhao Min pursed his lips and smiled, "But it's useless to flatter people, I'm very strict in teaching people." While speaking, he waved the bamboo whip in his hand, as if he once learned If it is not good, it will be drawn.

Song Qingshu gave a wry smile, and could only continue to memorize the rhythm seriously and figure out the fingering. Fortunately, he has a good memory, and his mental power is extremely powerful, so he can learn many times faster than ordinary people.

"I think I can play the "Thinking" you just taught me." Song Qingshu turned back a little excitedly, but was stunned to find that Zhao Min had fallen asleep on the table.

Only then did Song Qingshu remember what Zhao Min had planned after staying up all night last night. He started teaching him how to play the piano again this morning. After listening to his messy piano sounds, he probably couldn't help falling asleep.

Although she could see the tired look on her face, her skin that could be broken by blowing bullets still made her bright and attractive. She was always in high spirits.

Song Qingshu knew that sleeping on her stomach was uncomfortable, so she got up and gently picked her up and put her on the bed. His movements had never been so gentle before, for fear that he might wake her up if he wasn't careful.

After covering her up with the quilt, Song Qingshu went back to the bed again and gently figured out his fingering. Because he was worried that he would wake up the sleeping person, he didn't really make a sound, but talked with his fingers in the air.

While he was groping for his fingering, Zhao Min on the bed suddenly opened his big eyes and stared at his back in a daze. Although Song Qingshu's movements were gentle enough before, a woman's natural instinct still woke her up all of a sudden, but For some reason, she didn't show it.

Song Qingshu, who has always been eloquent on weekdays, did not do anything else. The gentle and considerate actions gradually softened Zhao Min's heart, so she looked at his back with a faint smile, and the whole person completely relaxed, I don't know why. I fell asleep again.

In the next two days, one spent sleepless nights studying, and the other taught with all his heart, and soon Song Qingshu reached the level of being a teacher.

"Although it is still far from a famous artist, applying for a musician should be barely enough." Zhao Min commented.

"In what capacity will I apply for the job?" Song Qingshu asked. Although there are no TV newspapers in this world, his photos will not be all over the world, but there are many people who have seen him, not to mention that there may be a hidden Murong Jingyue, naturally, it is impossible to go to the Wei Wangfu with the original appearance.

"I have forged an identity for you a long time ago," Zhao Min took out a document and handed it to him, "You are a down-and-out pianist outside the customs. Because of the chaos in San Francisco, you had to leave your hometown to make a living. Not long ago, you came here. Arriving in Shangjing…”

Song Qingshu knew that only by setting the background far away from the border would he prevent Yelu Yixin from finding out about his identity, but staring at the name on the document, he couldn't help but yell, "Zhao Weiyi? Why is there such a strange name? , and has the same last name as you."

"There are a lot of people with even stranger names in the world," Zhao Min replied quickly, blushing for some unknown reason, "not to mention that this person really exists. A few days ago, I heard that Prince Wei's mansion had recruited a dormitory, and hurried to Beijing. Come, it was intercepted by our people in the middle, and this made you take his place."

"So it is." Song Qingshu nodded, got up and said, "It's not too late, I'll go to disguise first, and I'll go to the Wei Palace to apply for a job later. I hope my efforts in the past two days are not in vain."

Zhao Min also stretched, revealing a seductive radian on his chest: "I won't give you away, I've been exhausted these few days, I have to make up for a good night's sleep." Fall asleep in bed.

Song Qingshu smiled and returned to his room. While disguising himself, he chatted with Bing Xueer, who had arrived after hearing the news, about the next arrangement. Hearing that, Bing Xueer was worried: "The palace of Wei Wang is in danger everywhere, not to mention there is a Murong Jing. Yue doesn't know where to hide, you must be extra careful."

Song Qingshu said with a smile, "Don't worry, I've even been in and out of the palace many times. What's the point of a palace in a poor empire?" He was not afraid to stand a flag. After all, in front of absolute strength, he had to face all difficulties. confidence.

An hour later, Song Qingshu appeared in front of Prince Wei's mansion. At this time, he already looked like a desolate violin master. Even the most familiar person could not recognize him as the mighty King Qi.

"Are you here to apply for a piano teacher, what's your name? Where did you come from?" Naturally, the main entrance of the palace would not be opened for ordinary people, and an official-looking person standing at the side door asked arrogantly.

"Sure enough, it's a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door." Song Qingshu sighed secretly, but he wasn't angry at this trivial matter.

"Zhao Weiyi..." Song Qingshu answered each other's questions one by one, and suddenly his heart moved, Zhao Weiyi, Zhao Weiyi, could it be Zhao Minyi's meaning?

He was both surprised and delighted by such a guess. After all, Zhao Min had always had an ambiguous relationship with him, but she had never formally expressed her stance. Could it be that she wanted to express her feelings in this way?

However, Song Qingshu quickly thought that with Zhao Min's temperament, most of them wouldn't do such a twisted thing, not to mention that she also mentioned that Zhao Weiyi is a real person, but she just replaced his identity.

"It should be a coincidence..." Although he kept telling himself this, Song Qingshu's heart was suddenly filled with an inexplicable expectation.

After the cross-examination of the information, Song Qingshu was led to a side courtyard. He secretly recalled what Zhao Min had taught him in the past two days, for fear of forgetting what he had learned by cramming at a critical moment.

Then he saw that there was more than one person in the side courtyard. They must have been all the violin masters who had heard the news. Although Song Qingshu had no idea, after all, the wind and waves were coming, and this little scene was not enough to make him stage fright.

"The big deal is that you can cheat the examiner by using the Soul Shifting Technique." Song Qingshu pondered secretly.

Soon someone came to interview them for some rhythm questions, and many people were eliminated because of this, but Song Qingshu passed the first level without a hitch.

Then a man who looked like a housekeeper came out and said, "On paper, everyone can talk about soldiers. In the end, it depends on how good you are. After a while, an honored person will come to judge. Everyone, please remember not to make a loud noise, and don't be rude and abrupt."

A group of people around them agreed, after all, this is Prince Wei's mansion, and if you don't pay attention, you may even lose your life, but Song Qingshu didn't care, she just thought to herself: "I don't know who the noble person he is talking about, it's not Yelu. Yixin come personally."

Suddenly, his ears moved, and he heard a series of soft footsteps, accompanied by shallow ringing and chirping. A non-musky light fragrance.

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