Chapter 91 Du Shiniang (14)

It was about [-]:[-] o'clock when Rong's mother hurried to the painting boat, and when she opened the door of the room, Bai Lu, dressed up, was sitting at the round table reading a book.

Mother Rong walked up to Bai Lu's side in two or three steps, grabbed her arm and pulled her up from the chair, looked around her carefully, and then nodded in satisfaction, "Well, Lu'er is really pretty." Extraordinary."

Bai Lu's face was slightly red, and she lowered her head shyly. Mother Rong helped her tidy up the skirts that she had just messed up by herself, and took her by the hand to walk outside. As she walked towards Qin Lou, she confessed, "Qin Tower is already full of guests, all of whom came to see you. In order to make you less nervous, I asked them to put a screen on the stage. When they go up later, Lu'er can just play behind the screen."

Thinking of not having to directly see the people in the audience, Bai Lu's tense nerves relaxed a little, she squeezed Mama Rong's hand, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Aunt Rong."

Mother Rong didn't reply, but held Bai Lu's hand even tighter.

Pulling Bai Lu all the way to the back of the stage, Mother Rong gave the steward who was waiting there a look. The steward knew what was going on, so she walked around to the screen on the stage and clapped her hands to attract the attention of everyone in the lobby.

"Good evening everyone..."

The manager was talking on the stage, and Mother Rong took out a pipa from the wooden box next to her and handed it to Bai Lu, "Lu'er, you don't have to worry about anything later, just get up behind the screen and sit on that chair." Come on, just play the piece you are best at, Aunt Rong believes you can do it."

"Aunt Rong..." Bai Lu held the pipa in her arms, her heart suddenly began to beat non-stop, cold sweat kept falling down her back, her delicate little face that hadn't been powdered turned pale, and she spoke in a trembling voice .

"Then next, I would like to ask you to taste the pipa seriously first. How about our girl's pipa." After the steward finished speaking, he turned around and left the stage after bowing to everyone.

The maids and servants waiting by the lobby started to extinguish the candles lit in the lobby after the steward stepped down, leaving only one on each guest table so that the guests could see the wine and dishes.

Rong's mother pulled Bai Lu to the edge of the stage, patted her on the back lightly, and encouraged her, "Go ahead, don't be nervous, just pretend to be playing for others at the banquet when you were at home." After finishing speaking, she pushed her shoulders to propel her onto the stage.

After Bai Lu sat down on the chair behind the screen, Mama Rong raised her chin to the maids waiting behind, and the maids brought four candles that were not too bright to the stage. Bai Lu's true face is innocent, but Bai Lu's graceful figure can be seen through the shadow printed on the screen by the candlelight.

Having reached this point, Bai Lu had no way out, so she simply took a deep breath, adjusted the pipa in her hand slightly, and a piece of "Big Wave Washing the Sand" slowly flowed out from her fingertips, with waves of sound rising and falling In it, it implies Bai Lu's own experience of injustice and unyielding to her current destiny.

After the last tone fell, Bai Lu slowly opened her eyes, her fingers holding the strings were still trembling slightly, the whole Qinlou was silent, Bai Lu was a little nervous, hugged the pipa tightly in her arms, and said uneasily, "Is it because the slave's playing is not good?"

After Bai Lu opened her mouth, everyone in the Qin Building came back to their senses, and the hall immediately became noisy.

"This song should only exist in the sky, it's rare to hear it in the world!" "It's really a lingering sound, this trip is not in vain!" "Little lady! Don't hide behind the screen! Come out and let the master have a look!" "Yes Don't hide, little lady! Come out and let me see what you look like!" "It doesn't matter what you look like, just listen to the sound of the zither, and tonight I'm going to order you!"

Seeing that the people below were speaking more and more out of tune, Bai Lu's face instantly turned pale, and she staggered down to the back of the stage with her pipa in her arms.

 Discussed for a long time with my best friend what musical instrument the male protagonist can use besides the flute, and then thought of the erhu and suona...

  A young man sat on a chair in a blue brocade robe, with slender and strong fingers, holding a bow coated with rosin powder in his hand, closed his eyes and smiled, and pulled up the erhu in his hand...

  Or a young man, sitting on a chair in a blue brocade robe, with slender and strong fingers, and the deep eyes under the flying eyebrows staring into the distance, as if thinking of the girl in his heart again, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, from the waist Suddenly took out the suona that he carried with him, and played it...

  Instantly turned into a rural love scene, hahahahahaha, forget it with the flute

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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