Chapter 571

Mrs. Tu felt that other ladies were looking at herself and didn't know what to say.

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

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

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

At this time, the ladies who wanted to make friends with Shi Qing got up one after another and said to her and Xi Rongfu, "see the princess and the Marquis!"

Others, whether willing or unwilling, can only get up and pay a visit.

In fact, this should be what I should have done when I met Shi Qingluo and Xi Rong. After all, they have a lot of higher status.

However, many people feel that they are the identity of an aristocratic family and have a sense of superiority. They want to bring down Shi Qing, so they deliberately ignore her identity as princess.

As for Zhennan Hou, none of the people present had seen him, so he basically didn't recognize him.

This will be the butcher's man, so he can only salute again one after another.

Most of these ladies are human spirits. They also understand that Shi Qingluo is threatening them.

I have to say, this hand is just right.

He not only slapped Mrs. Luo aozhu in the face, but also made a threat with Mrs. Tu.

Is this really a village woman?

When Qing Luo waited for all the ladies to finish the ceremony, he gently smiled and raised his hand. "Everyone is free."

Madame Tu and others stood up in frustration.

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

Shi Qingluo looked at Xi Rong and said with a smile, "OK!"

The two highest ranking people have no opinion, and the other wives naturally have no opinion.

So he followed the butcher to the yard dedicated to enjoying flowers.

The butcher's house is very big. Because Mrs. Tu likes flowers, she has built various yards to enjoy flowers all year round.

It is late March, when apricot flowers are in full bloom. The butcher has a special Apricot Garden.

Therefore, as soon as we entered the door, we saw the full garden of apricot flowers in full bloom. There was a pavilion in the middle of the garden, in which a maid was cooking tea.

Mrs. Tu took everyone around the Apricot Garden, and then took everyone into the pavilion.

It can be seen that the pavilion was deliberately repaired. Several long tables were set up, and the chairs were covered with woolen cushions.

A brazier is also placed under each long table, and there is a mud stove for making tea on the table.

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

Obviously, this pavilion is used to enjoy flowers and greet guests. The butcher's wife is very considerate.

After sitting down, Mrs. Tu looked at everyone with a kind smile, holding a delicate heater.

"Today, the flowers in the yard are in full bloom. Why don't you recite poetry or play the piano?"

She has long thought that if she wants to make a fool of Shi Qing, she should start with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

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

Most ladies and ladies of aristocratic families responded with a smile.

So the butcher himself looked at the apricot flowers in the garden and wrote a poem for everyone to appreciate.

Those who think they have talent and learning not only appreciate the poems written by the butcher, but also write their own poems one after another.

And the young lady who wants to show, play with the piano prepared by Mrs. Tu.

Shi Qing leaned lazily on the back of the chair, listening to the piano music and these people writing poetry.

Don't say, these ladies do have something, both poetry and piano are good.

A young lady had just finished playing a song when Mrs Tu smiled and praised her.

Then he looked at Shi Qing and said, "what does the princess think?"

Shi Qing said truthfully, "very good."

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

Mrs TU was amused. The answer was really perfunctory.

She pursued the victory, "why don't you evaluate it carefully?"

Shi Qing nodded and said, "I listened to her piano, sometimes as slow as a flowing spring, sometimes as fast as a waterfall, sometimes as crisp as a pearl falling on a jade plate. She invested her feelings as if she were in a high mountain and flowing water. The artistic conception is very good."

Hearing Shi Qingluo's evaluation, the ladies present were stunned. It was obviously very surprised.

I heard her say well before. I thought she didn't understand, and then I said it perfunctorily.

Now the evaluation is all on the point, which explains the artistic conception of the song.

Mrs. TU was also stunned. Unexpectedly, Shi Qingluo still knew this.

She turned her mind and said with a light smile, "it seems that the princess's piano skill is certainly not low. It's better to play a song?"

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

She can play a few piano, but she really can't play the Guqin.

Mrs Tu breathed a sigh of relief. As expected, the peasant woman couldn't play the piano.

She wore a kind of regret, but her expression was tinged with a sense of superiority. "That's a pity. I wanted to listen to the princess's piano."

Many people also thought that they were peasant women. They didn't even know how to play the piano. They said one after another, "yes, it's a pity."

Shi Qingluo couldn't see what they meant.

She said, "I'm not good at guqin, but I can play flute. Do you want to listen?"

Ancient flute is one of the top ten ancient musical instruments. It is also a popular and elegant musical instrument in ancient times.

"Madam Tu, have you prepared a bamboo flute?"

Then she said, "of course, if there is a jade flute, I won't choose it."

Mrs. Tu: "

She really didn't prepare bamboo flute, and there was no jade flute at home.

However, she guessed that Shi Qingluo might deliberately change the topic, maybe not the bamboo flute, because there was no bamboo flute here, so she deliberately said she would.

She smiled and said, "since the princess wants to play the flute, it's not easy for me to spoil the princess's elegance."

Then he ordered the servant girl to get a bamboo flute.

Shi Qingluo smiled, "I don't want to play the flute, but you've always asked me to play a song. It's hard for me to be generous, so I have to respond to the scenery."

Mrs. Tu sneered in her heart, but smiled on her face, "then I thank the princess for her kindness."

When the servant girl went to get the bamboo flute, Mrs. Tu suggested that everyone write down the poems just made.

There is a table on the side of the pavilion, on which paper, pens, inkstones and painting tools have long been prepared.

Mrs. Tu took the lead in writing down her poems and quickly drew a pair of apricot flowers, which seemed to echo the poems from a distance.

After reading it, the other ladies praised it one after another.

Then we take turns to write poetry or painting.

After waiting for people to go up in turns, Mrs. Tu smiled again and said to Shi Qing, "princess, leave an ink treasure, too."

A lady said, "yes, the wives of successive prefects will leave ink treasures at the banquet. We also want to enjoy the ink treasures of the princess."

Shi Qingluo can't write poetry, but she is good at painting and writing, which was trained by her grandfather.

There are ancient poems about apricot flowers in her memory, but she doesn't want to plagiarize others.

When her mind turned, she looked at the butcher and said with a smile, "Mrs. Tu has to show everyone my calligraphy. You are the host of the banquet. I will give you face."

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