The Little Officials of the Song Dynasty Chapter 177: Summer

Yun Yanhui drank a lot, although not to the point of being drunk, but her footsteps were heavy, and she felt sleepy. After looking at it, she remembered that the yard he packaged up for Kong Zhi was nearby, so she said Go there and sleep well tonight.

Yunyan returned to the original and wanted to pass by herself, but Zhao Yunchu was uneasy and still helped him to pass.

Zhao Yunchu also went to this small courtyard in the future, so Yunyan returned to guide the way. It was already the middle of the moon, and when I reached the door, I heard the sound of babbling and singing from the small courtyard. I thought it was hard work day and night.

Yun Yan Hui knocked on the courtyard door, and a young man answered back and asked who it was.

Yun Yan responded, and the door opened quickly. A young man saw Yun Yan's face turning a little red, and quickly came to hold his other hand, "Lang Jun is drunk? The class leader went to bed early today. , I'm going to call him?"

"No, I'm not drunk, I haven't drank much, but I'm a little sleepy. I'm too lazy to go back, so I just come here to sleep for a night." Yun Yan smiled back and said that this young man was also recruited by Kong Ji afterward. One of the people, only thirteen or fourteen years old, called Xi Ge.

Xige saw Zhao Yunchu, and only regarded him as a friend who came to rest with Yun Yanhui. He was not drunk, and he kept supporting Yunyan back, so he nodded quickly and said: "Your room is in a hurry, but another The bed was not cleaned, so I'll get you hot water first, and then clean the side too, right?"

Yun Yanhui also has a room here, next to Kong Ji's. The yard is not particularly large, and it is impossible for everyone in the Confucius class to sleep in a single room, so each room here has at least two beds.

"Thank you, thank you for your hard work." Yun Yan smiled back and asked Zhao Yunchu, "Would you like to rest here?"

"In the big night, don't bother the child." Zhao Yunchu sent Yun Yanhui to the room. Although he didn't want to stay, he didn't leave immediately. Instead, he took off his coat and shoes to climb. When I went to bed, I listened carefully and said, "This tone is fresh, like a mix of many tunes."

Zhao Yunchu naturally knew why Yun Yan had brought back these people. Although he didn't like the place of fireworks, his elder brother loved to keep sing-songs.

"Yes, you can't hear anything just by listening to it. We have to watch and listen to this play." Yun Yan replied, "Kong Ji still picked out a few good seedlings and wrote a legend. I will be able to make money at the opening ceremony of the Tourism Festival.”

Zhao Yunchu was a little surprised, "Is this all right? After all, they have never performed in Bianjing, and it is the first time they are on stage that they are accumulating in such a scene?"

Counting forward, it's like the last appearance on the scene, all of which are long-established names. Or, like when Yusunhong opened, she had a special status.

And can this Confucius class really shoulder the heavy responsibility? Not to mention that the performance is smashed, but if the effect is not good, if the venue is not suppressed, it will also have a great impact on the entire performance. After all, this is the bottom line.

"It is tentatively set, there are still many things that are not ready. It depends on the effect of the rehearsal. If they are not successful, they will postpone the appearance." Yun Yan returned and pondered, "To tell you the truth, I still I have high hopes."

Zhao Yunchu knew that Yun Yanhui valued the Confucius family, but he didn't expect it to be so important, which made him curious.

At this time, the door was knocked lightly twice, and Yunyan called back "come in".

Zhao Yunchu turned around and looked. He thought it was Xi Ge who had brought hot water, but he didn't want the hot water to be there, but it was not Xi Ge who was holding the basin, but a Uighur with a high nose and deep eyes, skin as white as snow, and brown curly hair. girl.

The girl also had a flash of surprise in Zhao Yunchu's eyes. Probably Xi Ge thought Zhao Yunchu was gone and didn't tell her.

"Nahar, why are you here?" Yun Yan asked casually.

This time, the Falcon girl was also recruited by the Confucius family. I heard that she was the daughter of a Uyghur merchant in Song Dynasty. She was also born in Song soil. Later, her family broke down and she became a singer. She originally studied Daqu.

Although Yun Yanhui asked unintentionally, Nahal blushed slightly, bowed his head and said, "Xige...Xige, he has something to do."

What can I do at night? When Zhao Yunchu saw Nahar's shy look, for some reason, he felt particularly unpleasant in his heart. After thinking for a long time, he realized that he sometimes behaves like this towards Yan Ge'er.

In this way, there is no doubt about Nahar's heart.

Zhao Yunchu took the water basin from Nahar's hand, and then said warmly: "Thank you, you can go back to rest."

Nahal didn't even have a chance to struggle. What strength did Zhao Yunchu have? The basin in her hand disappeared at once. After she was surprised, she was a little dazed, and said embarrassedly: "I, I'll stay and wait for Lang Jun to wash. Well."

As if to justify, she added with a blushing face, "We usually serve Mr. in this way."

Zhao Yunchu knew that Yun Yanhui didn't like others to do this for him, so he didn't speak.

Sure enough, Yun Yanhui had already waved her hand, "I'm not that kind. Kong Ji and you are both master and apprentice. You should respect him, so I can forget about it."

Nahar was too embarrassed to continue the application, so he had to look back at Yun Yan and leave sadly.

Yunyan didn't notice it back, but Zhao Yunchu saw it all in his eyes and was very unhappy.

Brother Yan is very polite to everyone. Even the poorer the person, the better his attitude. He also respects the self-esteem of others. Although he doesn't violate the rules in the slightest, he can't prevent others from thinking.

—— Called Yun Yanhui, it seems that these are all teenagers in junior high school, and it would be strange if they could go beyond the norm.

Zhao Yunchu thought to himself how he forgot, there are many "poor people" living in this yard, and it is not surprising that there are a few Nahar like this. It seems that Nahar is more reserved. Like Yun Huanniang...

When Zhao Yunchu thought of Yun Huanniang, he shuddered again and couldn't help sitting down, "I'll rest here tonight..."

Yunyan replied: "Why, have you changed your mind again?"

"Today is too late." Zhao Yunchu said deeply.

"Haha, that's alright, you can clean the side by yourself and go to sleep." Yun Yan replied, "By the way, when the hot water goes out, turn left and go to the kitchen. If Xige has something to do, don't bother him or the little girl. ."

"Okay." Zhao Yunchu said calmly, and as expected, he got up to fetch water to wash up.

Out of the door, Zhao Yunchu saw the little girl Yunyan was talking about standing not far or near, sighing in his palms and stomping his feet from time to time.

Zhao Yunchu's heart almost exploded. He felt that if he didn't stay tonight, the girl would definitely take the opportunity to go in again this time.

Nahal was stunned when he saw Zhao Yunchu, and then thought that he might be leaving, he hesitated for a moment, and then took two steps forward, "This gentleman, the gate is over there..."

Before her voice fell, Zhao Yunchu said with a stern face: "I'm not leaving!"

Nahar stared blankly at Zhao Yunchu.

"I also sleep here today." Zhao Yunchu said coldly, "Why are you standing here when everyone else is practicing?"

Nahar was a little unwilling, "I, I'll see if Yunlang has any shortage..."

Zhao Yunchu reprimanded: "You know, he was heartbroken because of your performances for a few months! Let a temporary team like you build up in front of the palace! And your husbands are also exhausted, your brothers and sisters. You are also practicing hard, but you are thinking about things that are more affectionate with your children! Do you think you are worthy of Mr. Kong and Brother Yan?"

Nahar gradually lowered his head after being said, showing a look of shame, and more tears in his eyes, "What you taught me is that I must stop thinking nonsense and affect the practice of music."

Nahar sniffed, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and suppressed the tears.

"That's right, go back, it's cold!" Zhao Yunchu said.

Najar nodded vigorously and ran back to his room.

……

Zhao Yunchu watched her leave. He just went to the kitchen to fetch water, and then turned back to the room. On the way, he inadvertently saw a lot of goose feathers falling from the sky.

Zhao Yunchu took a few steps back to the room, opened the door, and said excitedly, "Brother Yan, it's snowing."

Yun Yanhui was lying on the bed half-awake and half-sleeping when she woke up and rubbed her eyes, "What, it's snowing?"

He also stepped on his shoes casually and walked to the door to see that it was snowing heavily, and the bright moon was clearly visible in the sky.

After a while, the disciples who were practicing opera also noticed it, and they all leaned on the window to watch, laughing from time to time.

Yunyan back can't help but also give birth to some romantic meaning, "The beautiful scenery of the good day really makes me can't help..."

Zhao Yunchu pricked up his ears and listened to the beautiful scenery of the good time. These four words made him very uneasy, and he thought of a lot of things that Nahal could not think of about the love between children and children.

Yunyan replied: "I want to sing!"

Zhao Yunchu: "..."

Yunyan said excitedly: "I'll sing to you, do you want it?"

Zhao Yunchu showed a tangled face, even if he was a brainless Yanchui, it was difficult to say that Brother Yan sang very well against his heart. In the past few times, Brother Yan occasionally opened his mouth, which was not without shocking.

As a saying goes, no one is perfect, even Brother Yan, there are things that he is not good at.

Zhao Yunchu said hesitantly, "That... Mr. Kong is sleeping next door. If it wakes him up, it doesn't seem very good."

"Hey, you're becoming more and more virtuous, okay..." Yun Yan turned around and continued to watch the scene of "Fenghuaxueyue". Five seconds later, he turned his head and said, "No, I can't hold back, I just want to show my emotions!"

Zhao Yunchu: "..."

Over there, the disciples of the Confucius family all closed their windows, and there was no sound again, thinking they were going to sleep.

On this side, Yun Yanhui was holding the door frame, "This song is very meaningful, listen carefully."

Zhao Yunchu felt as if he was shaking because of what was about to happen.

Yunyan replied with a white voice: "Snow, piece by piece..."

Connotation? ? Zhao Yunchu felt as if he was being played.

What is a piece of snow? He doesn't understand!

Yunyan replied: "Spell out your fate..."

This unexpected turn made Zhao Yunchu's heart skip a beat.

This, this sentence understand...

Although the tune is weird and the words are... ordinary, what does this seem to imply? Was this written by Yan Ge'er himself?

Yunyan replied: "Snow piece by piece..."

Zhao Yunchu thought, um, it must not be my illusion...

Yunyan replied: "Snow, piece by piece..."

Zhao Yunchu: "..."

"Wow, I only remember two sentences." Yun Yan sighed back and continued, "Snow, piece by piece..."

There was a sudden sound from the window next door, as if a shoe smashed on it, and then Kong Ji's collapsed sound: "Stop one by one! Knock you!"

Yun Yanhui & Zhao Yunchu: "..."

Yun Yanhui returned to the door with Zhao Yunchu as if nothing had happened, closed the door, and said to Zhao Yunchu, "He doesn't like being woken up when he sleeps, and he has a good temper."

Zhao Yunchu looked at Yun Yan back sadly, and after thinking for a long time, he still did not dare to tell the truth to Brother Yan.

Zhao Yunchu thought, "You can't tell Yan Ge'er to wake up here with me, and understand that the songs she sings are disturbing the people, and it's probably already a kind of torture for people like Kong Ji...