[Covered Rain] The world of peaches and plums

As it was getting late, Zhang Pan sent Ji Chuanchuan, who seemed to understand but half understood, back to the gate of Ji Mansion, and watched her being welcomed by the family servants before leaving.Being able to read many works at the age of ten, this child's talent is really high, it would be a pity if he was buried in the inner courtyard.But just because of this, using means to separate the flesh and blood of others is really against Zhang Pan's moral values...

'what a shame. Zhang Pan, who finally found a good seedling, felt a villain rolling in his heart, "Feudal thinking really kills people." '

Feeling depressed, Zhang Pan decided to go to a restaurant to listen to a little song to relax his mind.

The most famous restaurant near Poyang Lake is Yingfeng Pavilion on the south side of the lake, where there are the most mellow wine and the most beautiful dancers, and it is a famous elegant place in the vicinity, and the ladies of rich families often go there for gatherings , so Zhang Pan doesn't have to worry about being harassed by men like in ordinary hotels.

But usually they can't harass her... Zhang Pan, who is completely incomparable with his handsome brother in terms of appearance, feels a sense of frustration.

Today's Yingfeng Pavilion is very lively, almost all those who are quite famous in the city have arrived, the small attic is surrounded by water, and the guys in gray clothes are constantly dealing with the guests who are clamoring to go in, and keep rejecting them. The silver taels that others insisted on forcing over.Those famous people, whether they are the lowest businessmen or the most high-end scholars, have abandoned their usual restraint and arrogance, racked their brains, and tried their best to get "admission" from the mouth of the buddies. In other words, some of the city's dandies even went so far as to fight, preferring to be scolded and go in.

From the yelling in the crowd, Zhang Pan knew that all this was just for one person——Ji Xixi.

A famous luthier, a famous beauty.

In the end, it was Du Xun, the proprietress of Yingfeng Pavilion, who stood up and clearly expressed her own rules, and warned those who wanted to play rascals to be honest, and those who should go home should go home early.

Du Xun is not an ordinary businessman, her foster brother is the governor of Jiangsu region, and her foster brother's father is the aide of the crown prince, with this kind of relationship, no one in this city would dare to oppose her.

The crowd dispersed quickly, and Zhang Pan lamented that he was powerful (the friendship between his cousin and Xu Ruowu) and rich (provided by the organization as a friend) but he could not show it, so he could only turn around regretfully, planning to go back to the inn early to rest.

"This girl wait a moment." A young servant grabbed her by the corner of her clothes, "Your surname is Zhang?"

"Why, you girls surnamed Zhang get preferential treatment?" Zhang Pan joked.

"A son invited you up."

"Huh?" Zhang Pan was taken aback.

On the way to Yajian, Zhang Pan was wondering who this young master was.She knew how pretty she was, and the man was able to spot her in the crowd, and he was willing to invite her up, obviously because he had seen her.It is definitely impossible for Li Ruohai, let alone mentioning his four strange houses that are completely far away from beauty, it is definitely impossible for this young man to be so calm in terms of his speaking attitude.Shang Liang and Zheng Guangyan have long passed the age of being called sons, Shi Wuyi is tender-faced, but after she left Xieyimen, Li Ruohai used his brains as two people, he must not be so free, as for Gao Seventeen... There is no need to consider this at all.

After entering the private room, Zhang Pan's question was answered.

The handsome young man dressed as a Confucian scholar sat lazily on the railing, with a slight smile on his face, "Long time no see, how is Miss Zhang?"

Zhang Pan smiled lightly, "Thank you, Mr. Pan, for your concern. I wonder why Mr. Lie is here?"

Of course, this young man is a free-spirited genius in the world, one of the gangster masters, and also Li Ruohai's close friend "poison doctor" Lie Zhenbei.

Lie Zhenbei smiled heartily, "Today is Miss Xixi's piano playing day, since Lie is in this area, how could he miss it?"

"And gangster masters want to be rewarded, who would dare not give them some face?" Du Xun, the proprietress, brought the wine with a smile, "Since Miss Zhang is a friend of Mr. Lie, this store will naturally have good wine for me."

"Thank you, lady boss." Zhang Pan saluted.

Du Xun giggled, "Unexpectedly, even a woman, as long as she is a friend of Mr. Lie, would have such a gentleman's demeanor."

"The proprietress misunderstood. Miss Zhang's gentlemanly demeanor is innate, and has nothing to do with me."

Zhang Pan smiled helplessly, "Don't make fun of me, you two."

Du Xun smiled and said nothing, but Lie Zhenbei said "sorry" a few times without sincerity.

"Everyone Ji is out!"

"Everyone Ji is so beautiful!"

Hearing the exclamations from downstairs, the three people in the private room turned their eyes to the stage...

Du Xun had met Ji Xixi before, but today she was amazed once.

The beauty in pink is holding a guqin in her arms and stepping on petals. Although she is covered with a veil, when she raises her head and stares at you with those water-cut pupils, no one will question her beauty.She is so charming, and her charm is so dignified.The same is an extremely beautiful woman, Gu Ningqing is a gorgeous peony, so noble that her show of love is like a charity, but what about Ji Xixi?She is the weeping willow swaying beside the Sui Canal, and the silent pink lotus on the West Lake. She was born in the wind and dust, and was contaminated with the smoke and fire of the mortal world, but her eyes are still pure, pure and gentle.

"Yuan has Zhi, Li has orchid..."

"Ai Ai, Master Ji is not a married woman." Lie Zhenbei interrupted Zhang Pan's chant.

"Believe it or not, if one day this girl finds someone she likes, she will be as generous as Emperor Shun, and she will be no worse than Mrs. Xiang." Zhang Pan said firmly.

Lie Zhenbei shook his head helplessly, "I don't want to bet on this with you, I hope Zhang Tianshi."

While speaking, Ji Xixi had already sat down on the stage, and fiddled with the qin a few times with her jade hands, the ethereal and graceful sound of the qin poured out, like orchids breathing quietly in the empty valley, or like white gulls gliding in the sky , the sea is sparkling... the sound of the piano is getting faster, the waves are rough, the sky and the earth are dark, the sun and stars have lost their brilliance, the mountains have hidden their traces, and the heavy darkness is pressing on the hearts of the viewers. Everyone holds their breath, Quietly waiting for the turning point to come.Accompanied by the sound of "Zheng", people seem to see a petite kingfisher stumbling towards from the sky, behind her is a thousand rays of light...

The sound of the piano has died down.

Zhang Pan came back to his senses, but saw that Lie Zhenbei beside him had tears streaming down his face.

"..." What should I do when I have never seen a man cry?

"Ah, I made you laugh." Lie Zhenbei wiped away tears, "Master Ji's piano sound reminds me of someone."

After Zhang Pan was silent for a moment, he said, "It's not because of the sound of the piano, it's because that person is in your heart. Who would have thought that the famous romantic son is actually a lover. By the way, by the way, that person wouldn't be Li bro?"

Lie Zhenbei was stunned for a moment, "Why would Ms. Zhang think so?"

"It's nothing... Ji, do you still have songs?"

"If Ms. Zhang wants to listen again, how about I go and invite Ms. Ji up later?" Du Xun smiled.

"Can there be such a good thing?" Zhang Pan was surprised, and turned to look at Lie Zhenbei, "The face of the master of the black list is really big enough."

"This is not for Mr. Lie's face." Du Xun said again, "It's just because... Xun also thinks that Mrs. Ji will be Mrs. Xiang."

Du Xun did what he said.

Ji Xixi didn't wear a veil when she came in, her appearance was as expected.

"What does Miss Zhang want to hear?"

"Master Ji, have you ever heard the piece "Shao Si Ming" in "Nine Songs"?" Zhang Pan saw Ji Xixi nodding and continued, "The song of Nine Songs is too solemn, and it also has the color of gods and Buddhas. I don't really like it in my own heart, Shao Si Ming is gentle and brave, and I hope to be a role model in my heart, I really want to know what kind of classic it will be if Ji and everyone compose a new song."

"Miss Zhang is really as good-minded as the rumors say." Lie Zhenbei sighed.

"Rumour?"

"Don't Miss Zhang know?" Lie Zhenbei was a little surprised, "Women in the world are desperately trying to squeeze to Li Ruohai's side, but Miss Zhang withdraws automatically when she is close to the water. It doesn't shock the women in the world."

"You're really talking about women in the world, not Gu Ningqing?" Zhang Pan snorted, "Mr. Lie should listen to the piano honestly, and don't think about these strange rumors."

"You two are talking about that 'evil spirit' Li Ruohai?" Ji Xixi was not in a hurry to play the piano, and asked curiously, "I once took a look at Master Li from a distance. It felt too sharp."

"Huh?" Zhang Pan was taken aback, seeing her performance, Lie Zhenbei seemed even more surprised than her, "Don't you think so?"

"I think he is usually approachable, but he is impatient with children and doesn't know how to speak politely." Zhang Pan stroked his forehead, "But he is really careful. In the past, Xiao Xinglie felt uncomfortable every time, whether it was eating a bad stomach. He was the first to discover whether it was a cold or a fever.”

"I can't imagine it at all." It was Du Xun who answered the conversation this time.

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