This is not the Datang I am familiar with

"I didn't do my homework, and I didn't sleep well."

"My son-in-law come in!"

He and Feng practiced swords together, and it has become a habit for Chen Fang at this time, and it is difficult to get used to this thing.As Chen Fang said, if you don't work for a day, you will not be practical.

After finishing the double cultivation, Feng Yi threw herself into Chen Fang's arms. Recently, she became more and more obsessed with that feeling when she was with her son-in-law. By this time, Yan Ran was already inseparable.

Seeing her blurred eyes, Chen Fang followed her mind, but at the end, seeing Feng Yi kneeling and begging for mercy, Chen Fang put on his clothes and went to bed.

"Every time you enjoy yourself to your heart's content, this son-in-law does not."

"That Fengyi thinks of a way to make the son-in-law happy."

"No need, I will take Dingyu with me tomorrow night, I like to watch the scene of several beautiful people begging for mercy together."

"My son-in-law is pretty bad."

"Don't you like it?"

Chen Fang pinched Feng Yi's cheek and asked a question.

"like!"

"I like to stay by my side forever."

"Feng Yi"

"Think about it before answering. I only listen to the answer once."

"My son-in-law, tomorrow night, I will give my son-in-law the answer."

Chen Fang let go of his hands, stroking his daughter's waist.

"I won't force you to stay by my side for the rest of your life, but I'm a bit nostalgic after all. Even if you return to Daqin in the future, I hope you won't meet with swords."

"My son-in-law!"

"You and I both understand that the current Great Tang, Great Qin, and Great Han are beasts resting temporarily, seemingly calm, but they may bite at any time. Maybe this time the bite will really decide the winner. "

"My son-in-law, Feng Yi will seriously consider it!"

Chen Fang left, Feng Yi stayed in the room without dressing for a long time, looking at herself in the bronze mirror on the boat, Feng Yi stroked her daughter's most proud place.

To the son-in-law, I was just a woman, but to me, he was already an inseparable person.

Daqin and the son-in-law, they always have to stand in line, whether it is the son-in-law or Daqin.

Feng Yi in front of the bronze mirror slightly closed her eyes, this choice is very difficult for her, one is the country she is loyal to, and the other is the man she likes.

One Great Qin, one Southern Tang, Feng Yi has been in Great Qin for a long time, so he naturally understands Qin Huang's thoughts, the son-in-law is right, the two countries will always fight.And today, the son-in-law said, he will fight for the Southern Tang.

If he returns to his own country, will he really meet his son-in-law one day?

Feng Yi opened his eyes, with tears in his eyes, after a while, that tear rolled down and fell on the wooden floor of the big boat.

Chen Fang had already gone back to his room, drunk for a while, but he didn't feel sleepy at this time. Hearing the sound of the wind and waves on the Yangtze River outside, Chen Fang got up and dressed again, and now he arrived at the front deck of the big ship.

Looking at the blurred night, the bright stars, and the rolling river, Chen Fang cleared his mind for a while, and let the wind blow across his face without thinking about anything.

Just standing at the bow of the boat, someone hugged him from behind, Chen Fang looked at the white palm with six rings stretched out in front of him, and lightly stroked the pinkest ring.

"My son-in-law is so excited, I'm still at the bow of the boat in the middle of the night."

"Qin, I'm just drunk and slept for too long. You haven't slept in the middle of the night. Did you come here specifically to look for me?"

"Yes, Qin was slapped by the son-in-law just now, and wants to be slapped by the son-in-law again."

"Want to be my woman?"

"Then the son-in-law must like it!"

Chen Fang turned his fingers from the rose ruby ​​ring to an emerald ring. Looking at the jeweled fingers at this time, he felt the soft body leaning against him behind him.

"what do you want from me?"

Chen Fang turned around and stared at Qin.Chen Fang didn't flirt with this wealthy businesswoman, but spoke so directly.

"If the son-in-law gives me anything, Qin will never get enough of it in his life."

"You have the charm of an old lady, but I have no shortage of women. You want something from me, other women don't, why do I need you?"

"My son-in-law, Qin thinks he can do something for his son-in-law, here in the south of the Yangtze River."

"It's easy to talk to you."

Chen Fang pushed Qin to the side of the boat. At this time, he held his waist with one hand, and caressed the body of the mature woman who still had a charm with the other.

After all, he likes older ones.

In the night breeze, Chen Fang looked at Qin who was kneeling in front of him. As always, Master Chen Dafang always liked this feeling.

But he didn't intend to let Qin go so easily, this moth must have the consciousness to be a moth.

In the middle of the night, Qin couldn't stand the torment, so Chen Fang finally let her go.

Playing with the hand that wore the ring with six jewels, Chen Fang gently picked Qin's chin.

"I will give you what you need. If you can't give me what I need, I will kill you with my own hands and take it back."

"My son-in-law, don't worry, Qin will do his best if he promises his son-in-law."

"You didn't do well tonight."

"It's the son-in-law who is too mighty."

Chen Fang felt sleepy. Amidst the sound of the wind and waves of the Yangtze River, Chen Fang fell asleep, and Qin was by his side. At this time, he saw this handsome and outrageous man beside him, but he was on the bed, and he couldn't bear it like this.

At dawn, Chen Fang stretched his waist, got up from Qin's bed, walked outside, and asked the waiters on the boat where the boat was going, and when he heard that it was about to enter the Qinhuai River, Chen Fang nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, Qin has already prepared breakfast, rice porridge, side dishes and eggs. This boat is no better than a house, everything is kept simple.

Chapter 644

"Do you know the rhythm?"

"Understood!"

"How many?"

"You can marry into the family of a giant merchant, relying on the kung fu between your fingers."

Chen Fang asked Qin to study the ink, and he dipped a wolf hair brush in the ink, and then swiped the brush.

Qin saw that the concubine's calligraphy was written extremely fast, and a few lines had already been written in a while.

Shake the awning boat to go with the water and the wind.

your face,

Red like a lotus reflecting the sun,

After passing through Qingshi Lane, red lanterns were lit.

Your 18 years of waiting is a pure smile.

Filled with Nurhong, the love is always so strong.

Eighteen miles of long pavilions, no longer need to be seen off

Lift up your red hijab, and watch the candles shake red in the hall.

18 years of lovesickness, all in words.

Ninety-nine daughters are red, buried for eighteen winters.

Ninety-nine daughters are red, brewing an 18-year dream.

Ninety-nine daughters are red, sprinkled to the north, south, west and east.

Jiujiuerhong is always drunk in my heart.

"My son-in-law, this is?"

"I'll sing a cappella, can you compose a tune?"

"Is this a Jiangnan minor?"

"That's it!"

"My son-in-law, Naqin tried to compose a tune, but my son-in-law is slower."

At this time, Chen Fang was reminiscing about the taste of the cup of daughter's red yesterday, and gradually sang the lyrics. Spectrum.

However, Chen Fang can always sing this song that has been passed down from generation to generation.

At this time, as Chen Fang sang, Qin Qin was still trying to compose the tune with his deep rhythm, but the son-in-law only sang a few words, Qin stopped, and now only stared at the son-in-law.

Chen Fang is aftertaste, but Qin is taste at this time.

Let go of the song, Qin Zi Shi Youyou can't wake up in that middle taste.

"Have you remembered everything?"

"Ah! Concubine, please sing it again. Qin just listened to it. This little tune by Concubine is really good."

Chen Fang sighed in his heart, it doesn't sound good, it can be passed on in the era of the music explosion, it is really dross, it has long been buried in some old pile of old papers.

Chen Fangqing sang it for the second time. At this time, Qin originally planned to compose the music seriously, but after listening to a few more lines, he couldn't help but just listen.

Chen Fang tapped the beautiful widow's forehead with the brush.

"My son-in-law, I only listened to it nicely the first time, but the second time I heard something, I forgot what I should do."

"Someone invite Zheng Jieyu and the second princess of the Western Qin Dynasty! It seems that you have a lot to count on."

"It's the son-in-law's little tune that fascinates people so much."

"Don't ask people to hurry up and invite them!"

"Yes, Qin, let someone invite you!"

After a while, both Zheng Jieyu and the second princess rushed over. At this time, Qin asked someone to bring two more pianos and placed them in front of the second princess and Zheng Jieyu respectively.

"The son-in-law asked us to come because he wants to listen to the piano?"

"I don't know rhythm very well. I tasted wine yesterday, but I felt something. I wrote a ditty and asked you to help compose the piano music!"

"Okay, please, Prince Consort!"

Chen Fang sang it for the third time, but at the end of the song, three people were looking at him quietly. The second princess supported her chin with her palm, and Zheng Jieyu opened her mouth slightly. .

Chen Fang sat down on the low table in front of him, very depressed, asking you to help compose the piano music, what kind of expression is this.

At this time, the sound of slapping the table pulled the three of them back from their respective states just now.

"My son-in-law is not only proficient in poetry, but also has an outstanding ability to comprehend poetry. This casually sung ditty is also fascinating."

There, Zheng Jieyu praised, and Qin Qin kept nodding.

Ying Linda sat in front of the piano, at this moment she only looked at Chen Fang quietly, without saying a word, but seeing the brilliance in her eyes, she understood what the girl was thinking at this moment.

"Do it again, don't get lost in thought this time, or my son-in-law's voice will be hoarse."

It turned out that Chen Fang sang it a full seven times before the melody could be considered good.But after Chen Fang saw the way the three compose the music, he realized that they sang it seven times because they wanted to listen to it more times.

At this time, the composition of the music is drafted in the mind, flicked with the fingertips, and finally a piece of piano music is memorized in a specific way through the rhythm.

At this time, the way Huaxia records the rhythm is naturally the five notes of Gongshangjiao Zhengyu, which is not like the seven notes of numbered musical notation. If not, then say that others sing badly.It will not be said that the five-tone is incomplete, but the seven-tone incomplete.

At noon, the sound of the qin came from the boat, and the three qin sounds converged in one place, all of which were composed for Chen Fang's minor key.

At this time, the sound of the zither was circling the big ship, and the boatmen and maids on the boat stopped their work and listened carefully to the zither music, and some of the little girls dropped the things in their hands before they heard it.

Of course, this song is actually not suitable for this era, for example, it is not suitable for the eighteenth year. If a woman marries at this time, it is already considered a late marriage.

Zheng Jieyu mentioned here that Chen Fang only said that he doesn't like women who are fifteen or sixteen, and eighteen is the most suitable.

Chen Fang didn't know that after this song and ditty spread throughout the south of the Yangtze River, the generation of Shaoxing actually brought about a change in folk customs. Women married in the [-]th party, and later, it became a tradition in the south of the Yangtze River, and women only came out of the court.

I don't know what Chen Fang would think if he knew about the changes in the future.

But at this time, Chen Fang was listening to the tune played by the three of them, and the tune sung from Zheng Jieyu's mouth. He leaned against the cabin wall and tapped the time slightly with his fingers.

The big ship turned around and went up the Qinhuai River from the Yangtze River. Chen Fang got out of the cabin, and the big ship had already entered the Qinhuai River.

Looking at the Qinhuai River at this time, Chen Fang actually couldn't see anything. There is no busy future here, nor the prosperity of the Six Dynasties. In fact, at this time, the river and the city beside the river are here from the state of Chu. The weakest time since the city was founded.