Castle Peak Like Jade

It was not too early for the birthday banquet, everyone drank, Lingcui Pavilion prepared a room, and Wei Yize tried his best to persuade them to stay, so they all stayed overnight.

It is said that they have broken up, but in fact it is just that the guests have left, and the group of them has not dispersed yet.

The men are going to play in the billiards room. Chushuang and Sheng Yao are really tired, so they both plan to go to the room to rest.

Sheng Ting was going to accompany her, but Chushuang told her.

"Just play with them for a while, Yaoyao and I can just go there by ourselves, you can't stay next to me all the time."

Her words were heard by all the brothers, who teased Sheng Ting: "My sister-in-law said you can go and play now, let's go."

Sheng Yao watched strangely from the sidelines. It's only been a few days since I saw her, and the little aunt has turned over and started to take care of the uncle?

The last time the two had a small conflict, the little aunt moved to her own small apartment and left the uncle in the cold for a few days. At that time, she also helped out with ideas.

Auntie's ability to implement and carry out is really a role model for my generation, and everyone knows how to draw inferences from one instance.

The men went to the billiard room, and the night shift waiter led Chushuang and Sheng Yao to the room.

Tonight's moon is very round, there is not a cloud in the sky, the moonlight is pouring down, and the path without street lights can be seen clearly.

After taking a shower, the two of them nestled on the soft couch on the balcony, chatting with girls, lazily, and felt that the whole world had calmed down.

The Chinese-style attic is burning with incense, and everything in front of me seems to have traveled back to ancient times. This is the first time Sheng Yao stayed here, smelling the woody fragrance that made people feel guilty, and sighed, "Wei Yize has good taste."

Chushuang glanced at the objects hanging on the wall, "Why is there an erhu there?"

Sheng Yao looked over, and the erhu on the wall next to the screen looked very exquisite, as if it was placed there for decoration.

Noticing the inconspicuous earnestness and concern in the little aunt's eyes, she remembered that Chushuang's grandmother is an erhu artist, and she should also be able to play the erhu.

"Want to play?" Sheng Yao asked.

Chu Shuang looked back, "I don't know if it's something important, forget it, it's not good to tamper with other people's things."

"How important can it be? This is the guest room. The really important treasure has been taken to his own room."

Sheng Yao took out her mobile phone, "Since you are worried, let me ask for you."

She called Wei Yize, who answered quickly.

"Erhu? You can play if you want. There is nothing in the room that cannot be moved. You can do whatever you want."

After getting the consent, Sheng Yao took the erhu and handed it to Chushuang, expecting: "Little auntie, please play a tune and I'll listen to it."

Caressing the erhu, Chushuang's eyes softened, "What do you want to hear?"

Sheng Yao paused, "...Erquan Yingyue?"

Chushuang laughed lightly.

"This song is the most mentioned one. Every time I say I want to listen to the erhu, everyone will click on this song."

Sheng Yao rubbed her nose, "Because this is the most famous song, most people don't know other songs."

Chushuang nodded, got up from the soft couch, and sat on the pear flower chair opposite, "That song is not suitable for the occasion, let me play another song for you."

"Okay, you play the tune you like." Sheng Yao sat upright.

The moonlight just shrouded Chushuang, and there was a faint light on the erhu. After thinking for a while, Chushuang said: "The moonlight is beautiful, let me play "Good Night" for you."

The gentle music cuts through the waves in the quiet night, and the relaxed and peaceful melody is melodious and harmonious, which makes people feel extremely at ease.

As the name suggests, listening to this song "Good Night" perfectly reflects the current environment.

Listening to such an emotional song on a quiet and beautiful night, one can't help but think about the composer's state of mind when he composed it.

He must have been full of gratitude to the world and love for his relatives and friends.

As soon as Chushuang started, La Shengyao turned on the camera, listening to it, she immersed herself in it, and looked at Chushuang a little crazy.

She is as beautiful as jade, with all her blue hair laid down, her eyebrows downcast and her erhu being pulled in an orderly manner, her fingers are white and slender, her face without makeup is beautifully spotless under the moonlight and the music.

She is so unique.

Sheng Yao deeply looked at the person in front of her heart, and didn't quite understand what those emotions were, but felt over and over again that if she were a man, she would love her so much that she couldn't extricate herself.

The night was already quiet, but the melodious sound of the piano was heard in the billiard room, and all the men heard it.

"This erhula is really good."

Zheng Ze commented, "full of emotions and profound skills, it didn't happen overnight."

Before Sheng Yao called to ask the erhu on Chushuang's behalf, everyone heard it, Zhao Juanzhou teased Sheng Ting with a club, "Sister-in-law is an elegant person, how can she play the erhu?"

Sheng Ting looked back from the source of the music outside the window, and it was the first time he heard her playing.

Shen Jinyan has always been proud of this younger sister, "She has learned from grandma for more than ten years, and all the skills of the old lady have been passed on to her."

Chushuang looked at Sheng Yao who was lost in thought by the couch, and asked her, "How is it?"

Sheng Yao slowly opened her lips, and murmured: "It's a pity that my uncle is not here..."

"You are so good at playing the erhu, why have you never mentioned it, you really..." Sheng Yao sighed, "You can do everything."

After the video was shot, Sheng Yao sent it to Sheng Ting.

Chushuang's eyes were calm and gentle, she touched the erhu, and said softly: "I learned from my grandmother since I was a child, she is a very wise and kind old man, she loved this song "Good Night" the most during her lifetime, and she would play it every New Year's Eve."

"A piece nearly 100 years old, the solo composed by the musician Mr. Liu Tianhua on New Year's Eve in 1928. Every time I listen to it, I can feel the joyful mood he had when he was spending a good night with his relatives and friends."

Looking at the tranquility and softness in her eyes, Sheng Yao knew that she was missing her grandma.

Chushuang quickly came out of memory, "I'll play another song for you?"

"it is good."