The girl not far away seemed to have discovered Yan Jin in the pavilion.
She paused for a moment, then raised her eyes and looked over.
At this time, the sky was slightly bright.
The clear mist in the morning was slowly dispersed by the sunshine.
The morning sun shines on the lotus pond, making the waves sparkle.
A breeze blew by, and the green willows on the edge of the lotus pond swayed slightly, and the willow branches slid across the water inadvertently.
Occasionally, a few carp flick their tails in the pond, creating a splash of water.
All around, lotus flowers stretch as far as the eye can see, and everything is green and pink.
Really pretty The girl in the distance said a few words to the little maid next to her, and the little maid kept nodding her head.
After the girl stood firm, the little maid turned and walked back.
The girl, on the other hand, walked slowly towards the pavilion with gentle steps.
Only when he got closer did Yan Jin see the person in front of him clearly.
The person standing in front of her was not the twelfth young lady of the Bo family, Bo Ruyan.
At this time, she was wearing a brocade gown embroidered with moon-white orchids, and a pink orchid-print shawl outside to resist the cold air in the morning.
Moon white and pink make her as delicate as a flower.
Bo Ruyan had a smile on her face.
She looked at Yan Jin for a while and then said, "Miss Yan" There was a hint of questioning in her tone, as if she was really unsure.
The person in front of her was Yan Jin.
Yan Jin didn't care, and just said softly, "Little girl Yan Jin, I have met Miss Twelve."
Yan Jin spoke with an extremely clear voice, which made Bo Ruyan frown slightly.
She stepped back and looked at the lotus flowers in the garden.
Then he asked, "Miss Yan is here, are you waiting for someone?"
"Well, wait for the princess here."
Yan Jin was very honest this time and quickly told Bo Ruyan the truth.
Because Bo Ruyan and Shen Cangcang have always been at odds, and Bo Ruyan doesn't like to see Shen Cangcang.
If he knew that Shen Cangcang was coming, Bo Ruyan would definitely leave here as soon as possible This is good, so that Shen Cangcang will not pout angrily when he sees Bo Ruyan later.
These two people.
It's like they were born with different horoscopes.
No one wants to meet the other.
When they meet, they will definitely quarrel.
Sure enough, as soon as Yan Jin finished speaking, Bo Ruyan's face fell.
He looked slightly angry.
She held the shawl tightly.
After a while, he said, "Why is she here so early?"
"The princess said.
The dewdrops in the morning are the best for making tea."
Yan Jin looked at the maids behind Bo Ruyan and said with a smile, "Miss Twelve, are you here to get the dewdrops too?"
Bo Ruyan smiled coldly, then raised her eyebrows and said, "These are all things the servants do, so why do I need to do it?"
Her words referred to Yan Jin and Shen Cangcang as maids.
Yan Jin was not angry, she just focused her eyes on the lotus pond and stopped talking to Bo Ruyan.
Showing off her words has never been her thing.
Seeing that Yan Jin was silent, Bo Ruyan couldn't help but look at Yan Jin one more time.
When she saw that Yan Jin's expression did not change, she changed the subject, "Have you ever practiced Zhan Dongfeng before?
In this world, apart from my aunt, only Princess Zijin, who has been dead for many years, can play.
Moreover, my aunt used Pipa, and you use the harp.”
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The piece "Zhan Dongfeng" is originally a pipa and qin ensemble, and was written by Princess Zijin of the former Jingjue royal family.
It is said that at that time, Princess Zijin's piano skills were excellent, and she could play the tune completely like Zhan Dongfeng.
However, this piece of music requires extremely high piano skills, which cannot be achieved by ordinary people.
Compared with the piano, the pipa is slightly simpler.
After all, when the pipa sound cannot keep up, other instruments will follow.
The piano is different Bo Ruyan has been practicing pipa since she was a child.
Ever since she became sensible, she has changed the pipa in her hand countless times.
But up to now, she still couldn't play the song Zhan Dongfeng completely like her aunt.
That day at the Shen family's flower banquet, she originally wanted to embarrass Yan Jin, but after all, Yan Jin refuted her words at that time, which made her lose face.
Bo Ruyan knew that Yan Jin's biological mother, the Dayu family, used to be one of the best in the capital.
But after all, Yan Jin is not the Dayu family, so how could he have the same piano skills as the Dayu family.
But when she saw Yan Jin playing Zhan Dongfeng on the piano, Bo Ruyan was very shocked.
She once thought that no one could play this piece except the Bo family.
Thinking of this, Bo Ruyan pursed her lips secretly.
"Practice it," Yan Jin started to tell lies, "My grandfather sent me the music score, so I practiced it for a while when I had nothing to do.
However, my piano skills are clumsy.
It was the Duke's wife who was good at the piano that day, so Only then can I play like that, if it were normal times."
When Yan Jin said this, he smiled awkwardly, "That's like a demonic sound filling my ears."
Back then, it was indeed Mr.
Thirteen who taught her this song of fighting against the east wind.
However, Mr.
Thirteen himself could not play it completely.
So in the end, Mr.
Thirteen simply threw the score to her and let her think about it by herself.
Yan Jin thought at that time that she would probably have to accompany her mother, Xiao Yu, and Mr.
Shisan for the rest of her life, so she started practicing this piece of music when she had nothing to do.
At that time, her fingertips were covered with a lot of calluses, and she even had a lot of blood stains on her hands once while practicing piano.
In fact, at that moment, the pain on my fingertips was no match for the severe pain in my heart.
She lived like that for three years.
For three years, I practiced piano every day It seemed that only in this way, only by doing something, could she feel alive.
Unfortunately, by the time she finished practicing the song Zhan Dongfeng, her mother, Xiao Yu, was gone, and Mr.
Thirteen did not wait for her return.
As for what Mr.
Thirteen wanted to tell her, it was even more unclear.
Yan Jin's eyes looked a little lonely Bo Ruyan, who was on the side, saw Yan Jin's expression clearly.
She raised her hand, looked at the calluses on her fingertips, and muttered inaudibly, "What a piece of music."
She spoke in a very low voice, but Yan Jin still heard her thoroughly.
Yan Jin pretended not to hear and looked into the distance again.
The other end of the bridge.
Shen Cangcang still didn't show up.
If it were any later, the sunlight would dry up the dewdrops and not even a drop would be left.
Yan Jin frowned slightly, wondering what happened to Shen Cangcang today.
Could it be that something happened?
After Bo Ruyan put down her hand, she said slowly, "Can you lend me Miss Yan's music score?"
"I'm sorry."
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Yan Jin turned to look at Bo Ruyan, with a helpless smile, "the music score has been damaged."
Bo Ruyan's smile was a little stiff.
"Is it such a coincidence?"
Yan Jin's expression did not change.
Still looking calm, he said, "I am also very sad that the music score was damaged, but if Miss Twelve needs it, I can ask my grandfather to find another copy from Jingjue.
It will take some time."
When Yan Jin lied.
There is no falsehood in his face.
Scores like Zhan Dongfeng.
If you want to look for it, of course you can find it.
However, Bo Ruyan doubted Yan Jin's share.
It's the original.
Therefore, she wanted to borrow it for a look.
There are naturally many differences between this original and the manuscript.
If she read the original version, maybe she could play the song "Zhan Dongfeng" completely.
"No need."
Bo Ruyan looked around again, turned around in a circle and then said, "You can see other people here."
Yan Jin was slightly startled, looked far away, and finally shook his head, "Never."
As soon as Yan Jin finished speaking, a breeze blew around him.
In this gust of wind, the familiar fragrance of ink is getting stronger and stronger.
Yan Jin frowned slightly, then his eyes fell on the boat not far away.
The boat curtain was lowered, so you couldn't see clearly what was inside.
However, if you look carefully, you can see a slender fishing rod sticking out of the boat.
This fishing rod is so thin that if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.
It was placed in an excellent position.
Just by looking at it, I thought that the green fishing rod was just a lotus leaf in the lotus pond.
Yan Jin quickly looked away
She knew there was someone in that ship Bo Ruyan obviously didn't notice anything unusual about Yan Jin, but frowned even more.
She looked around again and asked Yan Jin again, "Did you really not see anyone here?
Who am I talking about?
You You should understand."
"Is the twelfth lady talking about the princess?"
Yan Jin pretended to be confused, then shook his head and said, "The princess has not come yet.
If the twelfth lady is impatient, you can go to the princess's yard to find her."
There was a hint of anger in Bo Ruyan's expression.
She stamped her feet and growled at Yan Jin, "Yan Jin, what I'm asking is if you can see the prince.
You told me what that damn girl Shen Cangcang does.
She's just..."
Bo Ruyan realized that she had said the wrong thing and quickly shut up without continuing.
Outside the pavilion is a lotus pond, and every boat on the edge of the lotus pond has its curtains lowered.
Bo Ruyan looked at it for a long time and knew that there was no way to hide people here.
There was a bit of unwillingness in her expression, but when she thought that Shen Cangcang would come to this place soon, she felt bored.
"Don't tell Shen Cangcang I've been here."
Bao Ruyan thought for a while, looked around again, and then slowly walked out of the pavilion.
Bo Ruyan moved very slowly, as if she didn't want to leave this place, but she had to leave.
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After Bo Ruyan's figure slowly disappeared, Yan Jin said to Xiang, "It's a little cold.
Go and get me a shawl."
Xiangfu looked outside the pavilion and saw that no one was coming.
He thought for a while before replying, "I'll go there right away."
After Xiangfu finished speaking, he ran towards the outside of the pavilion.
After Xiang Fu's figure disappeared from Yan Jin's eyes, she slowly walked out of the pavilion and walked towards the boat on the side.
The closer you get, the stronger the fragrance of ink becomes.
The fishing rod outside the boat suddenly started to swing up and down, but the people inside the boat did not move.
Seeing that the carp on the fishing rod was about to escape, Yan Jin frowned and said to the people in the boat, "The fish is going to be gone."
"Really?"
A lazy voice soon came from the boat.
The next moment, the boat curtain was lifted, and a dazzling and handsome face appeared in front of her eyes.
Yan Jin's slender eyebrows frowned slightly.
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