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Chapter 83: Emotion plus Inspiration

? Lan Duoduo lowered her head and let him hold her hand, her heart pounding. Does this mean he won't be angry? As long as he is not angry, as for Du Zirui, just find him another day and explain clearly.

The two of them walked away, and Aoshuang, who was sitting in front of Shanmu, stood up and prepared to leave the elegant room, but in vain she found that there was still a man left, and he was actually smiling at her.

Qiu Zimo was dressed in a black robe, with a slender and tall figure, a handsome face, and long black hair that was blown by the wind, making him look indescribably elegant.

Aoshuang smiled slightly awkwardly, feeling that this man was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. After staying in a brothel for a long time, he could see all kinds of ugly and beautiful things! The young master in front of him was very different. Although he had a handsome face,

He was not mature enough, but he was impeccably handsome, with a gentle and jade-like appearance, but he had the arrogance of a military general. Could it be that he was General Qiu, Prince Yi's left general? Aoshuang felt shuddered and turned away to stare at him.

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If you don't speak, the atmosphere may become awkward.

"Although the three plum blossoms played by the girl are good, they lack a kind of emotion!" Qiu Zimo's dark eyes flashed with a soft light, and his voice was as gentle as water dripping from petals.

Aoshuang smiled lightly, calmed down, and looked into his eyes fearlessly: "Oh, I wonder what emotion you lack?"

Qiu Zimo smiled and said: "Plum blossoms are the clearest flowers, and harps are the clearest sounds. To write the clearest things with the clearest sound, it is appropriate for them to have the melody of frost. Every composer will add inspiration to it."

emotion!"

"Inspiration plus emotion?" Aoshuang was startled for a moment, with a trace of sadness in her eyes. "There is indeed no emotion!" Her inspiration was loneliness, but her emotion was blank! She was originally a person who was indifferent to the world, so how could she be so unhappy and divorced in the world?

, the emotion of joyful gathering. She doesn’t understand, and can’t understand! Just like the master, who has a father and doesn’t have a father, how can he have any emotions, let alone an orphan like her.

Qiu Zimo thought that he mentioned her pain point and made her unhappy, so he quickly smiled and said: "Everyone has emotions, they are all in their hearts. Take your time and you will play the guzheng better!"

"Girl, can you play a song for me?" Qiu Zimo blinked softly, with a smile on his lips. He was so gentle and polite that he couldn't refuse his request.

Aoshuang sat back in front of the sandalwood table and touched the strings with her ten fingers before starting the tune. Qiu Zimo's eyes lit up. She actually played "High Mountains and Flowing Waters", one of his favorite tunes. The music was beautiful and crisp, and white clouds drifted across the sky.

, leaving some misty traces, the willow branches blowing in the wind. The clear and clear break through the darkness before dawn like the cry of a lark, as if it has finally converged into a jumping note after being blocked by thousands of mountains and rivers.

Qiu Zimo couldn't help but look at the woman playing the piano in front of him. She had delicate and beautiful facial features, slightly raised pink lips, half-lidded eyes, and a focused expression, as if she were an elf beating on the strings. He couldn't explain why, Qiu Zimo felt in his heart

There is a kind of beating that has never been seen before, it is the lively tone of the mountain and flowing water, and I have really met a soulmate!

The most difficult thing to find in the world is a close friend. He met him today. It seems that his curiosity today was well worth it.

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and the elegant room suddenly became very quiet. The air was filled with the fragrance of kapok, and the light fragrance hit his nose, but the sound of her piano was still echoing in his ears. Qiu Zimo did not speak, but looked at her tenderly.

Aoshuang stood up, met Qiu Zimo's focused eyes, blushed slightly, stepped forward, and said lightly, "Make General Qiu laugh!"

Qiu Zimo came back to his senses, his face turned red, and he smiled and said, "Young girl is so humble. This song, Mountain Flowing Water, is played so beautifully that it shocked Zimo!"

"It seems that General Qiu is also a person who loves music. I wonder what musical instruments General Qiu knows!" Aoshuang's elegance and beautiful and refined appearance are really comparable to Gu Ruyan. Qiu Zimo secretly sighed in his heart, a woman who is hard to find in the world.

Why did he end up in a dusty place?

"I'm ashamed to say that I love music but don't know any musical instruments!" Apart from the art of war and calligraphy, he doesn't even know how to play the most basic manly flute, which is really bad for him to say.

"General Qiu and Prince Yi are both generals of the generation. They are busy with wars all day long. It is not unusual for these small families to have such things!" Aoshuang smiled slightly, with an uncertain expression. Musical instruments, either ladies or ladies like her.

Only those who are lonely can learn this. She wished that she was a man, so that she could at least be free and easy.

Qiu Zimo seemed to feel her loneliness and pointed to the wine bottle on the table. "Girl, if you don't mind, can you sit with me? It's rare to find a close friend, so why not have a drink!"

Aoshuang smiled with her teeth and her face turned red. She wondered if it was because military generals and men tended to be more bold and unrestrained. The first sentence was implicit and the second was direct. This was the first time she had seen such a man.

"Girl...!" Qiu Zimo looked at her smiling eyes and was slightly lost in thought. He called her softly, which stunned her. Her embarrassed face turned red. Aoshuang secretly felt sorry for her just now.

Annoyed by the loss of composure, he turned around and closed the open door.

Could it be that she was really cursed by Xiaoduo, causing her to meet a man who lost his soul?

Many people were whispering on the street, but Xiao Yi turned a blind eye and held her hand tightly towards the palace. Lan Duoduo didn't care and let him hold her hand. Since she was wearing men's clothes, others didn't recognize her, so she let Fu

All the people mistakenly thought that the God of War in their hearts was fond of men! How could he be too powerful?

In front of a gold hairpin shop on the roadside, Lou Muqinfeng, who was wearing a light pink embroidered waist skirt, opened her eyes wide and her face turned pale. She couldn't believe what she saw in front of her. She was so proud and domineering in her heart.

How could Xiao Yi, a man whom I loved so much, hold the hand of a young man?

Is it true that he has no interest in women? Then why is he still willing to marry a concubine?

Staring fiercely at the back of the young man wearing a white jade robe, Lou Muqin sneered, no matter who the man was, if he dared to snatch it from her, Lou Muqin, she would never let him go!

"Lu'er, go find out where he comes from."

"Yes, Miss!" Lu'er nodded, staring at the back of the person walking away, and smiled sinisterly.

In the Shuxiang Pavilion, the scent of musk filled the entire study.

Lan Duoduo stood in front of the gorgeous wooden table, rolling her eyes and looking at Xiao Yi's study. Can't you tell that this monster has good taste? There are light yellow bead curtains, a rosewood desk, and a painting of white magnolia flowers.

There are not many antiques on the tree screen, but there are many calligraphy and paintings by famous artists. It is elegant and neat, making it a good place for writing and reading.

Xiao Yi turned his back to her, not knowing what he was thinking about. Lan Duoduo observed him for a long time without looking back or making a sound, with a dissatisfied flat mouth and making a face behind him. Xiao Yi turned around, and she immediately pretended

Turning her little head, she looked here and there.

Xiao Yi sighed, walked to the high platform and picked up the ruler that was lying quietly on the high platform. Lan Duoduo looked at him in fear, no! He really wanted to operate on her! He also wanted to use the ruler to do it.

Teach her a lesson! Damn it, what big mistake did she make? She is innocent, okay?

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