Chapter 126 Gaqin
Chapter 126 Jia Qin
Author: Yao Jishan
Chapter 126 Jia Qin
The visitor seemed to be indifferent to his injuries. After putting down his robe, he raised his chin to A Yin who was standing aside and said in a whisper:
"You guy is lucky. You haven't come to see your grandpa these days, otherwise you won't be able to stand here. Tsk tsk, just because of your little body..."
He shook his head, and a look of disdain appeared on his face. It was a dangerous battle for him to be injured.
In the past few words, the cause and effect were clarified, and the originally tense atmosphere in the room also dissipated.
A Yin first thanked all the gods and Buddhas in his heart, and forced himself to cheer up and smiled apologized: "That's right, that's right, you are not as brave as you, as you are."
Wu Meng also put down his wine glass, picked up his hands and smiled, "I, the people of Halqin, respect the warrior the most. You are a real warrior. I and you really hit it off at first sight. Come and sit here quickly. Let's eat a few big bowls of him raw."
"Haha, my friend is such a cheerful person." The man in the chair said with a big laugh, then clasped his fists and gave a greeting: "I dare not ask for the name of the surname."
"In Xia Wumeng, I came to the precious land today because I heard that you have good things on hand. I am not talented and I like good things the most in my life, so that I can ask A Yin to be a middle-aged man and want to buy some from you." Wumeng spoke, while stroking his hand in his chest and returning the ceremony of the golden man.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." The man in the chair knocked on the armrest. The female guard behind him immediately pushed the seat up. In the strange "squeaking" sound, the man's stiff golden words were not covered, and he only heard him say:
"Brother Wu is polite. In Xiajiangyang, Jiangyang is the thief of Jiangyang. Haha, although this name doesn't sound very nice, the goods in your hands are absolutely good, so that Brother Wu is satisfied."
Wu Meng didn't expect that the thief of Jiangyang was actually called Jiangyang. He couldn't help but be stunned, and then burst into laughter and said:
"Brother Jiang is really funny. We people from Halqin have a proverb: No matter how many words are, they will be blown away by the wind, and no matter how thin the grass is, it will take root in the soil. In your Song Dynasty, it is: A gentleman talks about his deeds and does not care about his heart."
The last sentence was said in Song Dynasty. Although the pronunciation was a little strange and he could barely hear a rough idea, he flattered the other party without any trace. What he meant was that he knew that Jiang Yang would cover up his behavior in such a business, so he didn't care, and he was still willing to regard the other party as a friend.
The man who claimed to be Jiang Yang was stunned after hearing this, as if he had not understood what the last verbal Song Yu meant. The female swordsman behind him was still burying his head and pushing the chair hard, and it seemed that he had no intention of solving the problem for the owner.
Of course, it may be that the new Swordsman of Claus could not understand Song Yu. Wu Meng thought so.
The atmosphere in the field became a little stiff again for a moment. Fortunately, there was still an A Yin there. Seeing that no one said anything, he plucked up his courage and said dryly: "Jiang Dashou, this young master Wumeng praised you as a gentleman just now."
Jiang Yang's thick and black eyebrows immediately shook, and he thrust up to the sky and said:
"I... I'm doing business without foundation. I only recognize Mr. Copper and Master of Gold and Silver throughout my life. Money is a gentleman, and no money is a villain. My friend looks like a gentleman. A gentleman is above, and a villain is below. A cup of you will be given to you first."
He was talking nonsense and muddy words in his mouth, and the huge wooden wheel finally rolled to the table. Jiang Yang didn't say anything, picked up the wine pot and poured it all over the table. The wine splashed all over the table, and it was so thick and wild that even A Yin was watching, and he felt like he was really in the same room as a thief in Jiang Yang.
He couldn't help but shrink his neck and his eyes floated to where Jiang Yang and the others came from.
Meng Chuner lowered her eyebrows and held her head, standing quietly beside the inner fan in the back hall, holding a Jiaqin in her arms.
This piano is known as the "National Sound" of the New Li Kingdom. The sound of the piano is short and low, and it always has the sarcastic wind. It is very different from the quietness and quietness of the five strings and seven strings of the Central Plains, and is central and peaceful.
Looking at the Jia Qin from her homeland and thinking about her past few days, A Yin felt a little sad in his heart. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything and dared not say anything.
The evening breeze swept through the gauze that was closing the window, and the water in the pool outside the window was slightly cool, and the wind also carried a little coolness.
Meng Chuner seemed to be a little cold in the spring night, hugging Jia Qin in her arms tighter, and her head hung lower and lower. She moved her lotus steps lightly and slowly turned to the piano platform beside her.
This place is quite far away from the banquet, and the candlelight in the hall cannot be taken care of. Under the light and shadow of the flashes, the woman put down the qin, bent her knees and sat in front of the qin platform, stretched out her fingers and plucked the strings.
"Ding Dong" sounds several times, the low and dumb string sound echoed in the house, drifting into the night with the wind, spreading outside the long street of fireworks.
A Yin looked at her foolishly, only to feel that Meng Chun'er was unique tonight, which was different from the past.
"Good wine! Grandma's place, it's so good wine! Come on, brother Wu, we've had this glass!"
The vulgar voice of persuasion sounded in his ears, awakening A Yin, who was in a daze. He hurriedly revoked the ratings and secretly looked at Wu Meng who was sitting not far away.
Wu Meng still raised himself to drink wine, his smile on his face was very happy, but there was a deep chill in his eyes, which was daunting.
A Yin couldn't help but feel cold on his back, his face turned a little pale again, and he subconsciously retreated, wishing he could keep retreating into the wall.
"Useless things." A low rebuke suddenly came, and A Yin was stunned.
It's actually Xinli Language?! And the speaker is still a woman?!
He looked at the sound in surprise and saw a falling gray gauze curtain.
It turned out that the female swordsman was talking.
Seeing him looking over, the female swordsman snorted, raised her chin, and the gray curtain turned to another direction, as if she was disdainful to look at him.
Is this female swordsman not pretended to be a Song man?
A Yin was almost shocked, but he didn't dare to look at it anymore. He quickly lowered his head and hid himself in the corner as much as possible.
Wei Shu's eyes flashed through him, sweeping towards the golden man behind Wu Meng who was obviously a guard. He focused for a moment, and finally looked back at Wu Meng again.
Of course, it was impossible for her to be frightened by Wu Meng's eyes like A Yin. As for the one who "breaks his legs", that's even less true.
Unexpectedly, Wu State pretended to be a gangster in the world and had both physical and spiritual movements, and every move... Oh, he has no feet at the moment, so just raise his hand... Well, the same thing is still the same. If Wei Shu and him were the first meeting, they might have been deceived by him.
When thinking about this, Wei Shu couldn't help but continue to look at Wu Meng.
The two standing and the one at the door are easy to talk about. The one sitting, the Halqin merchant?
Let's go and fool the ghost. Wei Shu raised her eyebrows behind the curtain.
If this person was a businessman, she would immediately cut off her head and give the two people the food.
Chapter completed!