Rong Zhen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Teach me."

Ouyang Rong asked calmly:

"Among those six songs, is there the one Rong Nu Shi is looking for?"

Rong Zhen stared at the water in the wine cup, was quiet for a while, and then suddenly took a sip.

"Actually, that piano piece is a fusion of these six pieces."

"Ronghui?" Ouyang Rong said in an unexpected tone.

"That's right!"

Rong Zhen sat cross-legged, his waist straightened involuntarily, and he softly chanted:

"The bridge in the distance is clear and shallow, and the lotus boat floats on it. The rocks in Dai can hardly block the pine flow of the stream. From a distance, you can see the pear trees standing on the green mountain, and there is still the sound of the valley and the sky."

He asked: "What is this?"

"You were not in that carriage just now, and you left early, so you didn't hear the old man's words or the music of the piano. This Qi Jue poem was mentioned by the old man.

"It is said that according to this poem, that is, Yuanqiao, Lianzhou, Daiyan, Xisong, Cuishan, Liting, Shenggu... In this order, the real song can be obtained by merging the qin music."

Ouyang Rong looked thoughtful and suddenly asked:

"Isn't it seven? Is there one missing?"

Rong Zhen nodded solemnly:

"That's right, there is a piece missing, corresponding to 'Lotus Boat'."

Ouyang Rong muttered Qijue Shi to himself and touched his chin:

"Arranged in sequence, 'The distant bridge is clear and the lotus boat floats' is the first couplet, and the lotus boat is the second image that appears. This means that the missing song 'Lotus Boat' should be placed in the second position."

Rong Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly: "That's right."

Ouyang Rong raised his head and looked at the moon, exhaling a long breath.

This time he finally knew what was missing from the piano sound.

Keeping this sequence in mind, he looked at Rong Zhen with a little gratitude.

The female historian sometimes really doesn't treat him as an outsider.

"Rong Nu Shi and I are talking about this. Aren't you afraid that I will know this song and reveal the secret?"

Before, Ouyang Rong thought that the piano music that the old musician and Rong Zhen needed were just some formation killing moves in Si Tian Prison, but now he realized that they were sword skills! And Rong Zhen must know better.

Rong Zhen said nothing, looked ahead, raised his glass and took a sip of wine.

After a while, she spoke:

"You will teach me, you swear."

Ouyang Rong was helpless:

"What are you swearing for? It belongs to you. Since I have attended the meeting, of course I will teach you."

When Rong Zhen heard this, he turned his head and stared at him with cold eyes.

Ouyang Rong noticed that there was a slight blush in her eyes.

My chest was also rising and falling...no, it was my heartbeat that was speeding up.

He glanced at the half-empty small wine cup in Rong Zhen's hand.

"Okay, I swear that I will do my best to teach the female Master Shi how to play the piano."

Ouyang Rong raised his hand and nodded seriously, as if he thought of something and couldn't help but persuade:

"Rong Nu Shi, please stop drinking. Isn't it said that drinking alcohol can make your heart beat faster? What if you are sick?"

After saying that, I was going to grab her cup.

But the red-eyed girl suddenly dodged him.

She drank half a glass of wine in one gulp and looked at Ouyang Rong, still a little embarrassed.

But after a while, Rong Zhen started to stagger and suddenly cursed:

"You are the only one who is sick, Ouyang Lianghan, you are all seriously ill! You only know how to make people drink. You are so despicable. You have read the books of sages in vain, you are disgraceful to the gentlemen, and you are dressed like a beast!"

It may be that she has been in the palace for a long time and has been well-educated. The girl in palace clothes only knows these old-fashioned curse words, and her lethality is almost zero.

However, Ouyang Rong felt that he had suffered a loss. He had done nothing, so who could he reason with when he was scolded?

"Why, you feel guilty and don't say anything?" Rong Zhen sneered with a blushing face: "You have the guts to do it but don't have the guts to admit it? You are a coward, you are really a coward."

"First, Rong Nu Shi is drunk, so scolding me is useless." Ouyang Rong raised two fingers with a calm look on his face, and said slowly: "Second, I didn't know Rong Nu Shi would come, the wine is not for you, not even for you.

mine……"

At this time, a fiery red shadow suddenly appeared on the stairs not far away, like a fire in the dark night.

"Elder brother...Ms. Shi?"

Xie Lingjiang paused and shook his head apologetically:

"It's okay, you guys are busy first."

She spoke softly, turned around and walked away, walking down the stairs with graceful steps.

"Wait a minute, little junior sister, Rong Nu Shi is here to discuss things, Liu Lang should have talked to you."

Ouyang Rong stood up immediately and called out to her.

Xie Lingjiang was noncommittal and tilted his head slightly:

"Master Female History is here, please don't neglect us, we are not in a hurry."

Rong Zhen seemed to understand something. He looked around the rooftops and Ouyang Rong's face.

"Bang."

He put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up immediately, rolled up his sleeves and left.

"Sorry, I shouldn't bother you with official business." She went downstairs with a cold face.

Xie Lingjiang stopped and looked sideways at Rong Zhen. Rong Zhen passed by her. One was taller and the other was shorter. There was a big height difference between them. However, Lady Shi, who was only 1.5 meters tall, had a domineering figure of 1.8 meters.

Under Ouyang Rong's awkward gaze, Xie Lingjiang suddenly stepped forward, took the baggage, opened it and took a look. She suddenly turned her head and shouted:

"Ms. Shi, are you drunk? You forgot your rosewood comb and flowers."

"I'm not drunk, I'm not from you!" Rong Zhen retorted subconsciously.

But when she realized something, her ears turned red and she didn't turn around.

"Oh, I misunderstood, sorry."

Xie Lingjiang looked at her petite back, nodded slightly, then looked at Ouyang Rong, walked over to hug her, and raised his hand to carefully adjust his collar;

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for the gift. It's thoughtful. I like it very much."

She is very quiet.

But the sound is not quiet.

Rong Zhen took a deep breath and turned his head, not looking at the softly smiling girl in red.

She said seriously to Ouyang Rong:

"Master Governor, please rest early and go to Xunyang Grottoes to find me tomorrow morning before the second quarter of the day. Well, don't forget the oath you just made."

Without waiting for Ouyang Rong to nod, Xie Lingjiang smiled and answered politely:

"You have to be able to get up, Ms. Shi. You'll be so drunk after just a few glasses of wine. Ms. Shi, please go slowly without seeing her off. Be careful at night."

Ouyang Rong was about to speak, but immediately shut up and didn't look sideways.

Xie Lingjiang also watched intently, calmly and with a smile as he watched the cold and cold girl in palace clothes leave in a hurry.

Ouyang Rong has a plain hand on his waist, gently placing it on his waist...

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Chapter completed!