The daily life of a talented young husband who travels through a book and suffers from cruelty

Chapter 166
This room is like a study room, with several bookshelves and museum shelves, no bed, only an arhat chair.

There is a desk in the room, but what is placed on the desk is not a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, but a thirteen-stringed zither.
This Wan Boss must be too ambitious, the door of the room is not locked, and a guzheng is placed on the table carelessly, so he is not afraid of losing it.

Anyway, I have thought about what I should think about, and I have also analyzed what I should analyze. If I continue to sit and think too much, it will hurt my mind and body. It is better to distract my attention, so that the waiting time will not seem so long.

Li Xiaodao looked at the guzheng, then at Xianggong, the corners of her mouth slightly turned up, and said to Pei Zhi with a smile, "It's boring to wait anyway, let me play the zither, Xianggong!"

The sound of the zither drew Pei Zhiqi's attention to the desk. Hearing what the lady said, Pei Zhiqi turned his head to look outside, and said to the lady: "I'm afraid there is something wrong. If the sound of the zither attracts other people, it will be troublesome." .”

Li Xiaodao laughed and said, "Even if Xianggong carries this zither to the side of the stage and sits down to play it, the sound can't cover it, not to mention that in this small courtyard, the doors and windows of the room are still closed, so it doesn't matter."

The lady's words are always so interesting, Pei Zhiqi got up and went to the table to have a look, and pondered again: "But I don't know who this kite belongs to. Although it looks like an ordinary kite, it's not good to play it without authorization."

Li Xiaodao thought for a while, and what Xianggong said made sense, the tea should be regarded as the hospitality of Wanfu, but if the kite is Boss Wan's favorite thing, he would not be happy if he played it without authorization.

Li Xiaodao heaved a long sigh: "Oh! Alright, then let's sit down and chat." After saying that, Li Xiaodao had to sit back on the chair.

"Sir, didn't we bring the piano when we came to the provincial capital?" Li Xiaodao asked while propping his chin.

"At that time, I thought I would return to my hometown in about a year, so I didn't bring it with me. If my wife wants to listen, I will take my lady to the academy for a few days to relax, and play the piano for her to listen to." Pei Zhiqi replied.

"Well, good! How about tomorrow! Or the day after tomorrow!" Li Xiaodao said happily.

Pei Zhiqi looked at the lady and smiled slightly, then he paced the room slightly, admiring the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall and the antiques on the museum shelf.

Suddenly a shout came from outside which made Li Xiaodao's heart tighten.

"Miss Li -- Pei Xiucai -- where are you --"

It turned out to be Xiaoxizi, which was really scary.

"Sir, it's Xiaoxizi!" Li Xiaodao hurriedly said.

Pei Zhiqi walked over and was about to open the door, but Li Xiaodao jumped off the chair and quickly ran to the door to stop him: "Sir, I'll open the door."

Pei Zhiqi let go of his hand and took a few steps back.

Li Xiaodao opened the door a little, and waved to Xiao Xizi: "Xiao Xizi! We are here!" She softly called out.

Xiao Xizi saw Li Xiaodao when she heard the sound, and ran over happily.

When Xiao Xizi ran up to him, Li Xiaodao pulled him into the room and quickly closed the door.

Xiao Xizi wondered: "Miss Li, Pei Xiucai, what's the matter? I saw that many people at the gate were on their way back and came to look for you. Let's not go back. The road is so far, and it will be dark when we go back. Thorough! Of course... It is also possible to stay here tonight, there are many Zhuangzi guest rooms."

Li Xiaodao shook his head and said: "We...we are a little tired, we rest here and want to go back later."

It's better not to tell Xiao Xizi that she and Xianggong can't go back until they are notified.

"Oh...so that's it, I understand!" Xiao Xizi smiled and said, "That's right, this room is originally a guest room, so I must come here because I want to rest."

Li Xiaodao was a little surprised and said, "Guest room? Shouldn't the guest room be simply a bed, a table and two benches? I thought this was Boss Wan's study."

Xiao Xizi replied with a smile: "This is a guest room specially for scholars. If there are scholars who come to Zhuangzi for a short stay, this room will be used as a study room. There is a small bedroom next to the study room. In this study room, there are piano, chess, calligraphy and painting It is well-equipped, and scholars like to live in such rooms.”

Good guy, even the guest rooms are one bedroom and one living room.

Li Xiaodao looked at Xianggong, then looked at Xiao Xizi, and suddenly thought of what happened just now, she took Xiao Xizi to the table and asked: "Then can guests play this kite? It can't be Boss Wan's treasured thing." Bar?"

Xiao Xizi smiled and said, "There are four guest rooms in this yard, each of which has a kite for guests to use freely. Boss Wan's treasured things will not be placed here."

Li Xiaodao clapped his hands happily: "Sanggong! Hurry up! Play the zither for us!"

Xiao Xizi was surprised and said: "Pei Xiucai wants to play the zither for us! This is great! It's better to be in time than to be in time! Miss Li, can I just listen in this room and stand outside the door I can't hear it as clearly as in the room!"

Li Xiaodao nodded: "Of course!"

Pei Zhiqi was stunned for a moment, but before he had time to agree, the lady and Xiao Xizi had already moved two chairs and placed them facing the desk, and then both sat down again, turning their heads to look at him at the same time, their eyes full of expectation.

He smiled lightly and shook his head, there was really nothing he could do with the lady.

Pei Zhiqi walked slowly to the table, straightened his clothes while standing, adjusted his mood, and then sat down.

He plucked the strings a few times with his fingers, listened to the sound, then raised his head and asked the lady and Xiao Xizi: "Then... what tune are you playing?"

Xiao Xizi scratched her head and smiled embarrassedly: "I don't understand this, I don't usually have the chance to hear it so closely, I always go out to do errands and stand outside the door or outside the yard as an errand to listen." Xiao Xizi turned to look Li Xiaodao.

Li Xiaodao also quickly waved his hands and shook his head, "I only heard about the phoenix seeking the phoenix in the mountains and rivers, I don't know anything else."

Pei Zhiqi smiled slightly after listening to the speeches of the two audience members. He touched the half-mask that he had been wearing for a day and thought for a while before saying, "Then let's play as you like. I read it in the library of the academy before." There are a few piano scores, the pieces have only been played once or twice, maybe I can't remember them all, and I can only play on the spot if I can't remember them, I hope the lady and the little brother don't mind."

Sitting side by side, Li Xiaodao and Xiao Xizi both shook their heads and said in unison: "I don't mind, I don't mind!"

So Pei Zhiqi sat up straight, put his hands lightly on the strings, and plucked his fingers a few times.

At the beginning, the rhythm is slow, and when the strings are plucked with fingers, the strings are heard, awakening the body and touching the heart.

As Pei Zhiqi plucked the strings with his fingers, the rhythm gradually accelerated, the lingering notes became shorter, and the strings became denser, which made the hearts of the listeners jump up.

Then the string sound stabilized at a faster beat, and the person who plucked the string sometimes exerted force and sometimes flicked lightly.

In the end, the sound of the strings gradually slowed down, and the song was about to end, but the momentum of the person who plucked the strings remained unchanged, and the soothing tone still showed lingering power.

After the whole piece was played, Pei Zhiqi had left the strings with both hands, but the listeners seemed to be still in the middle of the piece, staring blankly at the person playing the zither.

　At the end of this chapter, I wrote it heartily, and I am quite satisfied. I wrote it while listening to "The Song of Lanling King Entering the Battle".

　　There is no song title because too many good songs have been lost, and everyone can imagine what they like.

　　There is another chapter to be published later today, it can be done before noon
　　This article really gained a lot of happiness hahaha~
　　
　
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