Li Changan went to Goulan despite the "warm invitation" from Zhou Ziyu and Annan.
Before that, I sent someone home to deliver the letter to prevent my sister-in-law and younger sister from waiting at home.
When we arrived at Goulan, the place was already full of people.
"There's no room left, why don't we leave." Li Changan glanced inside and said to Zhou Ziyu and Zhou Ziyu.
"It's okay, it's the same even if you stand and listen." Annan held a paper fan in his hand and raised his head slightly. His delicate face was expressionless, exuding a coldness that would repel people thousands of miles away.
The more crowded the place, the more undisguised his temperament is.
Many people couldn't help but be amazed when they first saw Annan's face. However, when they touched his cold willow eyes, they subconsciously averted their eyes and did not dare to look any further.
Zhou Ziyu is tall, standing with her hands behind her back, and has a heroic temperament.
The two of them stood together, and everyone around them couldn't help but give way.
He is an academy student, and you can tell at a glance that he is not someone to be trifled with.
In comparison, although Li Changan is about the same height as Zhou Ziyu, he seems much gentler and more reserved.
At this time, a waiter squeezed out from the crowd and walked carefully to Li Changan, "Mr. Li, are you also here to listen to "Butterfly Lovers"?"
Li Changan was slightly startled, "Does this little brother know me?"
The waiter bowed and saluted, "Miss Yan said that if Mr. Li comes, please ask Mr. Li to go to the backstage, where you can hear it more clearly."
Annan and Zhou Ziyu both had teasing smiles on their faces.
"Brother Li, you are dishonest. You said you have something to do tonight. There is no need to come and listen."
"It turns out that someone has reserved a seat for you, so you can go directly to the backstage."
Zhou Ziyu put his arms around Li Changan's shoulders and said, "Tell me honestly, who is Miss Yan? That's okay, Silent Silence is another girl."
Li Changan broke away from Zhou Ziyu's hand, "I know you can't spit out ivory from your mouth."
Then he nodded to the waiter and said, "Then please help me take us in."
The waiter quickly turned sideways and said, "You three gentlemen, please follow me."
Li Changan and the other three followed the waiters and soon arrived backstage.
Yan Qingshi was holding her pipa and was getting ready to go on stage.
Seeing Li Changan coming over, his eyes suddenly became brighter.
"Master Li, you are here."
"Is Miss Yan singing "Butterfly Lovers" today?" Li Changan thought of the fairy music he heard that day. Doesn't this little girl know how much noise she will cause if she really wants to sing?
"You met Mr. An last time...the other one is also my classmate Zhou Ziyu, Mr. Zhou."
Yan Qingshi bowed and saluted one by one, walked up to Li Changan, raised her head, "Master, don't you want me to sing?"
Li Changan was stunned for a moment and was speechless for a moment.
The corners of Yan Qingshi's mouth were slightly raised, and a faint blush appeared on her skin as white and tender as milk. She said softly, "The music of Qingshi is only sung by the young master..."
Qing Yi left, but Li Changan never recovered.
"Snapped!"
Zhou Ziyu slapped Li Changan on the shoulder, "Brother Li, you are so awesome, you only sing for the young master... tsk tsk..."
Annan crossed his arms and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but his willow-leaf eyes trembled slightly, "This certain person turns out to be a master of flowers. He deserves to be known as a charming and suave person by outsiders."
Li Changan opened his mouth, but didn't know how to refute.
Until now, he still hadn't figured out why Yan Qingshi had such affection for him.
Because of the five taels of silver? Or because he saved her once? Or for some other reason?
At this moment, the sound of pipa played, and the noisy Goulan immediately became quiet.
Li Changan subconsciously raised his head.
But he found Yan Qingshi sitting on the side of the stage, looking at him steadily with bright eyes.
The two people's eyes suddenly collided.
The "Butterfly Lovers", which is full of tears and complaints, can be heard again in this life.
Moreover, Yan Qingshi's "Butterfly Lovers" included even more delicate and silky affection. Li Changan was stunned.
"What kind of music is this?" Annan was also attracted by the sound of pipa and looked at Yan Qingshi blankly.
At this time, Yan Qingshi is no longer as petite and frail as when she first met her. Instead, she has a brilliance that makes people unable to help but marvel.
"Butterfly Lovers..." Li Changan said softly.
"Sure enough, it's "Butterfly Lovers"." Annan closed his eyes and listened to the music quietly.
He has read the script of "Butterfly Lovers" several times, not to mention that the lyrics also have his own hard work, and his understanding of "Butterfly Lovers" is far beyond that of others.
The more this happens, the more I feel for this song "Butterfly Lovers".
After a stick of incense, the sound of the pipa stopped, and everyone in the audience just woke up from a dream and clapped loudly.
Immediately afterwards comes the main drama of "Butterfly Lovers".
Yan Qingshi plucked the strings from time to time, pulling everyone's hearts.
But her eyes never moved away from the beginning to the end.
Li Changan felt as if his heart had turned into a string on Yan Qingshi's fingertips, trembling faintly...
"It must be an illusion. The temptation in that kind of atmosphere must be an illusion." Leaving the hook bar, Li Changan shook his head hard.
"Brother Li, you must never let down the kindness of a beauty." Zhou Ziyu patted Li Changan on the shoulder and said,
"Even an old man like me can tell that Miss Yan's music is filled with you."
Li Changan's heart skipped a beat.
Annan stood in front of Li Changan, "Which one is you?"
A flash of lightning flashed across Li Changan's mind.
Yan Qingshi also asked the same question.
"You have a deep love for your sister-in-law, and I'm afraid the other little sister is also the same...what now? How can a dedicated person incur a debt of love?"
Annan raised his chin slightly, Liu Ye's eyes looked complicated, "What will you do?"
Li Changan subconsciously took half a step back and said with an embarrassed smile, "Brother An is exaggerating. Why did I end up in debt?"
Zhou Ziyu said carelessly, "If Brother Li's identity hadn't been kept secret, so many girls in the world would have pounced on Brother Li. Now we have another Miss Yan. What are you worried about?"
Annan glanced at Li Changan and suddenly smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" Li Changan was confused.
"I'm laughing. If Brother Li wants to write a poem for every confidante, will this list of literary saints be turned into a list of love poems by Brother Li in the future?"
Zhou Ziyu couldn't help it immediately, holding her belly and laughing wildly, "Hahaha...Brother An, you are so talented!"
Saying goodbye to his two damaged friends, Li Changan returned home.
Liu Zhiyin took Li Changan's shirt and asked, "How about Miss Yan's "Butterfly Lovers"?"
Li Changan was a little embarrassed, nodded and said, "It's not bad. If my sister-in-law and my little sister have time, they can go and listen to it."
Liu Zhiyin chuckled and said, "When are you going to invite Miss Yan to your home?"
Li Changan was a little dazed, "Why did you invite Miss Yan to your home?"
"What do you think?" Liu Zhiyin whispered in Li Changan's ear, "I don't care, but that doesn't mean Linglong doesn't care. You know, this little girl values you more than anyone else."
After saying this, Liu Zhiyin was about to slip away, but was caught by Li Changan.
Li Changan lowered his head and blew into Liu Zhiyin's ear, "Sister-in-law, I really don't have that intention."
"Having a sister-in-law and a little sister is already the greatest blessing in my life..."
Liu Zhiyin curled up his neck and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Don't tell me, go tell Linglong."
Li Changan couldn't laugh or cry.
When she walked into the north room, Liu Linglong didn't cry as she expected, but went straight into his thin quilt.
"Linglong, what are you doing?"
"Sleep." Liu Linglong's voice was muffled, with only a pair of deer-like eyes exposed outside the quilt.
"Then where should I sleep?"
Liu Linglong said nothing, but her brows furrowed.
The meaning is self-evident.
"How about bringing me another quilt?" Li Changan knew that the little girl was already very unhappy.
"No." Liu Linglong poked her head out from under the quilt, her little mouth pouting so big it could hang an oil can, "I want to give birth to my brother's baby tonight."
Li Changan almost vomited blood. Although Jin could get married at the age of fifteen, he really had no such idea.
In his opinion, Liu Linglong was not yet an adult, and even Liu Zhiyin was still young and tender.
Is it too early to consider having a baby at this time?
"Miss Yan likes my brother. From now on, he will no longer have Linglong in his eyes." Liu Linglong blinked aggrievedly, about to shed tears.
Li Changan sat on the edge of the bed and gently stroked Liu Linglong's little head, "How could it be? We, Linglong, will always be our brother's sweethearts."
"What about Miss Yan?"
"Brother doesn't have that intention."
"Brother, I swear, have you really never been touched?"
"..." Li Changan was stunned for a moment.
He most certainly didn't before tonight.
But that line was sung only for the young master, and the song "Butterfly Lovers" made his heart relax, but only a little.
Maybe calming down can smooth it over.
"Look, there are still some explanations." Liu Linglong turned her head arrogantly, "Brother, go and wash up quickly, we will have a baby tonight."