Bai Fan is a wealthy man. In a big city like Shengjing, where land is at a premium, his home is a luxurious courtyard house with an area of ​​more than 1,000 square meters. From the outside, it looks dusty, but once inside, it feels like a world away, with pavilions and rockeries.

, flowing water, so exquisite that every ten steps can be viewed, as if a garden from the south of the Yangtze River has been transplanted, but if you look closely, there are still many differences, and it has a northern atmosphere.

Before coming here, Tang Shuang had heard from Wang Jian that Bai Fan's wife was a Jiangnan girl and was very attached to the customs of her hometown, so she spent a huge amount of money to transform this courtyard house in Shengjing into a Jiangnan garden landscape.

Tang Shuang thought that this old man Bai was a lover and cherished his wife very much. Not only did he invest in the entertainment of his disciples for his wife, but he also tried his best to move the Jiangnan Garden here just to relieve his wife's homesickness. His wife was really a lucky man.

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Soon, Tang Shuang met this lucky person. Although her hair was silver and she was over sixty years old, there were no wrinkles on her face. Her skin was firm and smooth, and her charm was still there. She must have been a great beauty who would conquer the entire country when she was young.

, no wonder Bai Fan tried every means to please her.

She is gentle and elegant, with an excellent temperament. Years of pampering have allowed her to develop the aura of a powerful person. However, when she comes into contact with Tang Shuang and others, she is very kind and friendly.

Her name is Xie Zhifei. She is very interested in music and is very good at it. She chatted with Tang Shuang with great interest and was very speculative. She enthusiastically took him to visit her music room. It was simply a small music company. She had everything she needed.

There are all of them, and the most eye-catching one is a mahogany brown grand piano. The smooth curves of the piano body resemble an elegant woman.

"Her name is Leng Rongrong, and she is a Steinway piano." Xie Zhifei said.

Not only Tang Shuang was stunned, but Wang Jian and Ding Xiaoquan who were accompanying him were also a little confused.

"Leng Rongrong? This piano?" Tang Shuang asked in surprise. It was very common to name cats and puppies, but this was the first time I saw someone naming a piano.

Xie Zhifei seemed to be used to other people's surprise and incomprehension, and said calmly: "This piano is called Leng Rongrong. She has her own temperament and spirituality. She is my other half."

Tang Shuang hehehe, Wang Jian and Ding Xiaoquan, who were accompanying him, looked at each other and didn't know what to say. All they could say was that Mrs. Bai was so elegant! They clapped their hands, clap, bang, bang...

Of course it was impossible for Tang Shuang to hehe, only Low Bi would hehe when he was confused. He was a favored person by the gods, an extraordinary person, so he turned his head and praised from the bottom of his heart: "What a good name."

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Xie Zhifei asked with interest: "What a good name? How do you say it?"

Bai Fan also looked at him with a smile. Young man, don't just say polite words. His wife must ask clearly about all the polite words related to this piano. She cares about this piano almost more than she cares about her daughter.

Concerned.

Tang Shuang began to recite a poem: "It's cold in the middle of the night, and the dew in the circle is thick."

Xie Zhifei's eyes lit up: "Xiao Shuang also knows this poem?"

"I read the song "Pine Moon in the Temple of Heaven" in my dad's study. It is a very artistic poem that expresses feelings through ancient times," Tang Shuang said.

Xie Zhifei looked at Tang Shuang with unconcealed admiration in his eyes. Yes, the name Leng Rongrong comes from the song "Pine Moon in the Temple of Heaven". The whole poem is: Leng Rongrong is late at night, and the dew on the circular hill is thick. The moon is bright.

The magpies are flying around, and the old pine tree is about to become a dragon. The ancient palace is green in the sky, and the bell is far away on the clear mountain. When people worshiped the place, there are no traces of short grass.

This poem is relatively rare, but Xie Zhifei was born in a poetry and calligraphy family in the south of the Yangtze River. He first read it when he was 16 years old. He was particularly impressed and loved it. Later, on her 30th birthday, Bai Fan gave her a priceless Steinway piano.

As a birthday gift, she couldn't put it down.

She would come to the music room to play when she had time. She loved the piano so much that she personified it. She cut out a section from her favorite song "Songyue in the Temple of Heaven" and named her Leng Rongrong, just like her own daughter, especially when

After her only daughter got married, this level of doting became even more intense.

Regarding the name Leng Rongrong, anyone who hears it for the first time will ask what the deep meaning is, and few people can explain it by themselves. Tang Shuang didn't even think about it. After hearing the name, she opened her mouth and read out this.

Poems are either extremely clever and full of ideas, or they are well prepared.

Leng Rongrong is just an adjective, which means cold, flowing like a river. Here it is used to describe the cold night, flowing like water.

This piano is called Leng Rongrong. It is not so much a piano as it is Xie Zhifei’s self-explanation. Thinking of the word Leng Rongrong in my mind, I can’t help but picture a woman in white clothes, sitting alone in the courtyard playing music.

This artistic conception came out instantly.

Tang Shuang: "Elegant yet distant, aloof from the world and independent, with a remarkable temperament. If such a woman existed in the world, it would really make people excited."

Then he smiled at Bai Fan who kept laughing and said: "I really envy the old man~"

Although he didn't say anything about envy, the people present were all human beings. When he heard it, he understood that Tang Shuang was praising Xie Zhifei for being such a heart-warming woman when she was young. It was really disappointing that Bai Fan could marry such a woman.

People are envious. But after all, Xie Zhifei is an elder. As a junior, Tang Shuang can't speak directly, which would appear unstable. But now he said it tactfully, which not only expresses the meaning, but also does not make the person involved feel uncomfortable.

Xie Zhifei liked this young man very much. He was witty and talented, steady and smooth. He asked him with a smile: "Does Xiaoshuang have a sweetheart? If you have a sweetheart, you must be an elegant woman."

You are wrong. Qingya cannot be Qingya. On the contrary, she is like fire.

Tang Shuang did not answer, but followed the topic just now and said: "Actually, this word also appeared in another poem."

Xie Zhifei was stunned: "Oh? Xiaoshuang, please tell me."

A servant at home poured tea for everyone, and Bai Alum invited everyone to sit down. At the same time, Tang Shuang said: "Yan Shu in the Song Dynasty once had a poem, one of which is called "The moon is melting in the pear blossom courtyard, and the breeze is gentle in the catkin pond." The "melting moon" here, and "

The meaning of "Leng Rongrong in the middle of the night" in "Tiantan Songyue" is the same."

This poem by Yan Shu is a love poem, remembering a wandering singer. Several people present said that they had never heard of this poem. In fact, it was mainly because Xie Zhifei had not heard of it. Except for Tang Shuang, Xie Zhifei was a bit of a literary youth, so please

Tang Shuang will tell you.

Wang Jian and Ding Xiaoquan stood aside and said nothing. They couldn't get into this topic at all. They were good at managing companies, but their attainments in literature were very shallow. After all, they specialized in the art industry. At the same time, they were very interested in Tang Shuang, the young chairman.

They were so impressed that they were sure that Tang Shuang didn't know that there was such a piano in Bai Fan's house beforehand, let alone that the piano had a name. It was also called Leng Rongrong. This family was probably the only one who named the piano.

Xie Zhifei and Tang Shuang were chatting happily, but seeing that no one else could get a word in, they held back their reluctance, changed the topic, sat down in front of the piano, and played "Spring Beauty" for everyone. She liked it very much.

This song by Tang Zhen is elegant and full of hope. She is good at piano and has good piano skills. The song "Beautiful Spring" has a different charm that makes people nostalgic.

One side of the music room is entirely made of transparent glass, and the curtains are drawn. Outside are pavilions, terraces, pavilions, rockeries, flowing water, and strange pines and camphors. The snow that has accumulated for a day has finally fallen, and it is full of snow. It is snowing in the evening, and it is cold late at night.

Rongrong, people can't help but sigh, rich and elegant people really enjoy it.

They stayed at Bai Fan's house until around nine o'clock in the evening, when Tang Shuang and others left. When going out, Xie Zhifei told Tang Shuang to come back often when he was free.

After watching several people's cars disappear in the alley, Bai Alum smiled and said to Xie Zhifei: "Are you looking for someone you've been friends with for years?"

Xie Zhifei: "This young man is very good. He has good looks, conversational skills, and talents. It's a pity that we only have one good girl in our family who is already married. Otherwise, we really want to recruit him."

Bai Fan followed her into the house, and the housekeeper at home immediately closed the door: "Tang Shuang's family is also from a scholarly family, so it's normal for him to be able to talk to you. You don't know that he has a sister who is quirky and fun...

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As soon as Tang Shuang arrived at the door of the hotel, he saw someone waving to him in a car parked next to him. He quickly greeted Wang Jian and Ding Xiaoquan, got in the car and left.

Wang Jian asked Ding Xiaoquan curiously: "That person just now looked familiar. He seems to be from the circle, right?"

After all, he had never been in the entertainment industry, nor was he a star chaser. He was somewhat familiar with the woman who just asked Tang Shuang to get in the car, but he couldn't remember who she was.

Ding Xiaoquan had a mysterious smile on his face: "People in the circle, hehe."

As the two took the elevator back to their room, Wang Jian asked, "Who is it? I still haven't remembered."

Ding Xiaoquan said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, you can find out about the famous beauties in the entertainment industry when you go back to your computer and look them up."

"How can I check? I don't know anything."
Chapter completed!