Chapter 22 Choosing an Instrument

"Ms. Huang Ying, she is cursing in the firewood shed. She has already hated you. From now on, miss, you have to be more careful with her."

He Hua hesitated for a moment, and simply reported Huang Ying's situation to Liu Yue.

What she didn't say was that Huang Ying's scolding was ugly, but Liu Yue could guess it and didn't take it seriously, "Understood, you go and watch outside, I'll rest for a while, I'm tired after all this trouble."

"The slave has gone."

Blessed by the lotus, Fushen retreated respectfully, Liu Yue sat on the bed and began to meditate again.

The next day, the lotus sent news early that the oriole had been released by Mother Feng. It was said that a guest had ordered the oriole to go to the pavilion on the Qinghe River to sing.

Liu Yue said nonchalantly, "Come out as soon as you come out, I didn't expect to keep her locked up for long."

"Girl, that Huang Ying has hated you now, you should be more careful."

There is a kind of hatred in Hehua's words. From Hehua's point of view, Huang Ying is jealous and a mean and difficult master. She thinks she can sing some ditties, and knows some official children, and she likes to bully newcomers. .

And yesterday the girl had an enmity with her again, from now on, I'm afraid she will come to trouble the girl from time to time.

"Got it, tell me, what musical instruments are there in the building, take me to have a look later."

"There are a lot of musical instruments in the building, but the servants don't know much about them. I will take the girl to have a look later. There is a manager guarding the warehouse. It is more appropriate for the girl to ask him."

"That's fine."

Wanhua Building has three floors, the lobby on the first floor, the corridors in the front of the second and third floors are elegant seats, and the girls' boudoirs are in the back.

The musical instrument warehouse is on the side of the stairs on the first floor, behind the table.

With the support of the lotus, Liu Yue went down to the musical instrument storeroom. It was only after eight o'clock in the morning, most of the girls were still asleep, and only a few turtles were cleaning and arranging the chairs.

The warehouse for storing musical instruments is very large, about 60 square meters, and dozens of musical instruments are placed in it, including new and old, with a wide variety.

The ten rough men who were in charge, seeing Liu Yue, opened the door of the storeroom expressionlessly, and just followed Liu Yue into the storeroom. Every time they saw Liu Yue stop in front of a certain musical instrument, they were not salty or not. Introduce.

"Brother, are there any musical instruments like flute here?"

Liu Yue's eyes swept over those big pieces like lutes and zithers. Although she knows how to use these things, she doesn't like them very much.

When I was a mercenary in modern times, because there was a crooked target who liked Chinese ancient culture very much, so in order to get close to him, she spent more than a month learning some of the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

And her favorite is the flute.

"Yes, over here."

Hearing this, the man raised his foot and led Liu Yue to fall in front of a dusty wooden box in the corner of the warehouse, and under Liu Yue's surprised eyes, he casually wiped off the dust and opened the box, revealing the contents inside.

Inside the box were five or six flutes of different colors and lengths, each of which was covered in dust, and it was not known whether it could still be used.

"Girl, these look very old, why don't we change to another instrument."

Lotus frowned, these flutes were no different from an ordinary stick in her eyes, she might as well choose those delicate and beautiful pipas.

"Let me consider."

Liu Yue squatted down and reached out to touch the flute in the box.

(End of this chapter)

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