Chapter 571: 571： I don't pick

   Chapter 571 I don't choose

   Mrs. Butcher felt that the other ladies were looking at her, so she didn't know what to say.

   It seems that Shi Qingluo, a village woman, is not just arrogant and arrogant because of her identity.

   She wanted to push Shi Qingluo to the opposite of all the ladies and be isolated.

  The other party took advantage of her salute, but pushed her to the opposite of the other ladies.

   At this time, the ladies who wanted to befriend Shi Qingluo stood up one after another, and blessed her and Xi Rong, "Meet the county master and the prince!"

  Others can only get up and pay their respects whether they want to or not.

   In fact, this should have been done when I met Shi Qingluo and Xi Rong, after all, their identities are much higher than theirs.

   It's just that many people feel that they belong to an aristocratic family and have a sense of superiority. They want to give Shi Qing a slap in the face, so they deliberately ignore her status as the princess.

   As for the Marquis of Zhennan, the people present had never seen it before, so they basically didn't recognize him.

   This will be seen by Mrs. Butcher, so they can only pray and see each other again.

   Most of these ladies are human beings, and they also understand that this is Shi Qingluo's retaliation for them.

   I have to say, this hand is just right.

   Not only slapped Mrs. Aozhu in the face, but also used Mrs. Butcher to make a name for herself.

   Is this really a village woman?

   Shi Qingluo waited for all the madams to bow before raising their hands with a gentle smile, "Everyone, please forgive me."

   Mrs. Butcher and the others stood up in embarrassment.

   Madam Tu suddenly didn't want to sit down and drink tea, so she suggested, "The ladies are all here, why don't we go directly to enjoy the flowers?"

   Shi Qingluo and Xi Rong looked at each other and said with a smile, "Okay!"

   The two people with the highest status have no opinion, and the other ladies naturally have no opinion.

   So he followed Madam Butcher towards the yard dedicated to viewing flowers.

  The Tu Mansion is very big, because Mrs. Tu family likes flowers, so she built a variety of courtyards, and you can enjoy flowers all year round.

   It is late March, when the apricot flowers are in full bloom, and the Tu family has a special apricot garden.

   Therefore, as soon as we entered the door, everyone saw apricot blossoms in full bloom in the garden. There was a pavilion in the middle of the garden, and a maid was making tea in it.

   Mrs. Butcher took everyone around in the apricot garden, and then led everyone into the pavilion.

  The pavilion was deliberately built to be very large, with several long tables and fur cushions on the chairs.

   There is also a brazier under each long table, and there is a tandoor for making tea on the table.

  The pavilion was deliberately built in the shelter, so everyone felt warm as soon as they entered.

   Apparently, this pavilion is used for viewing flowers and greeting guests. Mrs. Tai of the Tu family was very thoughtful.

   After sitting down, Madam Butcher held a delicate fireplace and looked at everyone with a kind smile.

   "The flowers in the yard are blooming just right today, why don't you recite poems or play the piano for fun?"

   She had already thought about it. To make Shi Qing look ugly, she would start with the calligraphy and painting of chess, chess and chess.

  A peasant girl, I'm afraid she can't read a few big characters, let alone this.

   Most of the ladies and young ladies of noble families responded with a smile.

   So Mrs. Tu wrote a poem while looking at the apricot flowers in the garden, and let everyone appreciate it.

  Those who consider themselves talented and learned, not only appreciate the poems written by the Butcher, but also write poems of their own.

   There is also a young lady who wants to express, playing with the piano prepared by Mrs. Butcher.

   Shi Qingluo leaned lazily on the back of the chair, listening to the qin music and these people composing poems.

  Don't say, these ladies do have something, whether it's poetry or piano.

   A young lady just finished playing a tune, and Madam Tu smiled and complimented a few words.

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   Then he looked at Shi Qingluo and said, "What do you think of the county master?"

   Shi Qingluo said truthfully: "It's very good."

   Although she can't play the guqin, she can still hear good or bad.

   Mrs. Butcher was amused, this answer was really perfunctory.

   She chased after the victory, "Why don't the county master evaluate it carefully?"

Shi Qingluo nodded and said: "I listened to her qin sound, sometimes soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes rushing like a waterfall, and sometimes crisp like a pearl falling on a jade plate, she was deeply invested, as if she was in a high mountain and flowing water, and the mood was very good. "

   Hearing Shi Qingluo's comment, the ladies present were stunned, obviously surprised.

   I heard her say it was good, but I thought she didn't understand and said it perfunctorily.

   Now this evaluation is all on point, explaining the artistic conception that this song wants to express.

   Mrs. Tu was also stunned, but she didn't expect Shi Qingluo to understand this.

   She smiled and said with a change of mind: "Then it seems that the county master's piano skills are definitely not low, why not play a song?"

   Shi Qingluo looked at her and shrugged, and said generously and truthfully, "I can't play the piano."

  On the piano, she can play a few songs, but not the guqin.

  The butcher breathed a sigh of relief, this peasant girl really can't play the piano.

   She had a regret on her face, but her expression was filled with a sense of superiority, "That's a pity, I still wanted to hear the sound of the princess."

   Many people also thought in their hearts that she was indeed a peasant girl, and they didn’t even know how to play the violin.

   Shi Qingluo couldn't see what they meant.

   She hooked her lips and said, "I'm not good at guqin, but I can play the flute, do you want to listen?"

  The ancient flute is one of the top ten ancient musical instruments, and it was also a popular and elegant musical instrument in ancient times.

   "Mrs Tu, do you have a bamboo flute ready?"

   Then she said: "Of course, if there is a jade flute, I won't pick it."

   Mrs. Butcher: "..."

   She did not prepare a bamboo flute, and there was no jade flute at home.

   But she guessed that Shi Qingluo may have deliberately changed the topic, maybe he can't know the bamboo flute, because there is no one here, so she deliberately said that she would.

   She smiled and said, "Since the county master wants to play the flute, then I naturally can't sweep the county master's Yaxing."

   then instructed the maid to fetch a bamboo flute.

   Shi Qingluo smiled and said, "I don't want to play the flute, but you keep asking me to play a song. My kindness is hard to resist, and there is only an occasion."

   Mrs. Tu sneered coldly in her heart, but smiled on her face, "Then I will thank the princess for the honor."

  When the maid went to get the bamboo flute, Madam Tu suggested that everyone write down the poems they just wrote.

  There is a table on the side of the pavilion. Paper, pen, ink, ink, and painting tools have been prepared.

   Mrs. Tu took the lead in writing the poem she wrote, and quickly sketched a pair of apricot flowers, which seemed to echo the poem.

   After the other ladies read it, they all praised a few words.

   Then everyone took turns to write poems or paint pictures.

After    and the others took turns going up, Madam Tu smiled and said to Shi Qingluo, "The county master should also keep a calligraphy treasure."

   A lady helped: "Yes, the ladies who have served as prefects will leave their calligraphy at the banquet. We also want to appreciate the calligraphy of the next county master."

   Shi Qingluo doesn't know how to write poetry, but he is good at drawing and writing, which was cultivated by his grandfather.

   She naturally has ancient poems about Xinghua in her memory, but she doesn't want to plagiarize other people's things.

   After thinking about it, she looked at Madam Tu and smiled and said, "Mrs Tu insists on showing everyone my calligraphy. You are the host of the banquet, and I will still give this face."

   "But I'm too lazy to think about poetry and painting alone. I don't know if Mrs. Tu would mind. I will follow what you painted and wrote?"

   (end of this chapter)

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