Journey To the World of Film and Television

  Chapter 549 Did someone call me?

  Ke Zheng has been prime minister for 30 years. Back then, he advocated the official conquest of Mobei by himself.

  Song Yinzhang's song "Broken Array Music" is first like a deep spring, and then like an iron cavalry sword and gun. One sentence brings Ke Zheng back to the passionate years of the year. Even after the song is over, he is still immersed and unwilling to wake up for a long time.

  The moment Song Yinzhang put down the pipa, Song Yinzhang broke away from the meaning of the song, and the whole hall was silent, as if a needle could be heard.

  ‘啪~啪~啪~~~’

   I don’t know how long it took, Zhou Ji’s applause broke the original silence of the lobby, and the others came back to their senses and applauded one after another. The applause was thunderous for a while, and Ke Zheng stood up, even more appreciative.

   "Mrs. Song is weak and graceful, but the song has the meaning of gold and wind and thunder. She has a unique skill on the pipa, and she can really be as famous as the former Lei Haiqing!"

Ke Zheng originally praised Song Yinzhang for not being afraid to face Xiao Yanei just now, but now after listening to "Broken Array Music" it aroused his fighting spirit, so he left his seat and walked in front of Song Yinzhang, his eyes fell on the pipa Song Yinzhang was holding, With a thought, "Could it be lightning strikes wood?"

   Song Yin Zhang Fushen said: "Exactly, this pipa is called 'Guyue'."

   "Okay!" Ke Zheng ordered the attendants standing beside him, "Bring a pen! I am not talented, so I would like to thank Mrs. Song for this song with two words!"

  Ke Zheng has not given an inscription to anyone for at least ten years, and all the guests watched with great excitement as Ke Zheng wrote the word "strength of character" on Song Yinzhang's pipa.

Song Yinzhang didn't know about this at all. She had only been in Tokyo for a few months and didn't know the situation of the court. When she returned to the side hall and was surrounded by sisters from the Jiaofang, she learned of the inscription from their chattering envy. valuable.

The former "Sister Yinzhang" became "Sister Yinzhang", and Zhang Haohao, who used to be in the sister center, also sat alone in front of the dressing table shaking a round fan because of Ke Zheng's words, "It's not enough", looking through the bronze mirror. Song Yinzhang surrounded by the crowd.

  Finally dismissed these unfamiliar 'sisters', Song Yinzhang walked up to Zhang Haohao with his pipa in his arms, lowered his eyebrows and looked down, and said sincerely: "Sister Haohao, it's lucky that you are keeping the place for me today..."

   Zhang Hao was unwilling, pretended not to care, forced a bright smile, and said with a smile: "Why are my sisters talking about this? I look forward to continuing to cooperate with you in the future."

Since coming to the capital, Song Yinzhang has been running around half-hidden, Tongfu Teahouse, and Jiaofangsi all day long, and he has learned some ways of life, and is no longer as simple and ignorant as Qiantang Leying. In fact, it is supporting.

  But even if you can see it, so what?

  In such a situation, no matter what she said, she was stabbing Zhang Haohao in the heart, even comforting her was no different from ridicule.

  Song Yinzhang stood where he was, hesitant to speak several times.

"." Seeing the worry and concern in Song Yinzhang's eyes, Zhang Haohao slowly let go of the round fan that was about to break, sighed softly, and said helplessly, "Okay, I'm really fine, why are you standing here stupidly? Go down and change clothes Well, just leave me alone for a while."

   "Sister, I'm going to change clothes first."

  Song Yinzhang called Zhang Haohao, seeing her turn to face the dressing table, ignored him, so he saluted and left.

The night was getting darker, the birthday banquet was coming to an end, and the guests left one after another. When passing the front yard, Zhou Ji suddenly saw a vague figure hiding in the side room of the side hall, looking out from behind the screen from time to time, as if looking for someone .

   "Isn't that an introduction? What is she doing?"

  Hong Kui looked along Zhou Ji's line of sight, and said with a puzzled face.

   "Maybe they are looking for us?"

  Zhou Ji and Song Yinzhang's eyes met, and now she seemed to have lost the sharpness that pierced people's hearts with a knife in her eyes when she was holding the pipa.

  Facing Zhou Ji's clear eyes with a slight smile, Song Yinzhang, like a frightened little white rabbit, retreated behind the screen with a whoosh~, and then tiptoed again and pointed his head.

  Zhou Ji wanted to go directly, but remembered the birthday banquet of the Xiao Mansion. The side hall in the front yard was arranged for the Kabuki and Maiko of the Jiaofang Division, so in order to avoid suspicion, he took Si Teng Xiaokui and walked there together.

   "Young Master Zhou, Miss Si Teng, Xiaokui."

  When they came to the ear room, Song Yinzhang greeted the three of them, and exchanged a few words of pleasantries. Zhou Ji noticed that the side hall and the ear room were empty, and Song Yinzhang seemed to be the only one there, so he asked curiously, "Miss Yinzhang, why are you alone?"

   "The sisters of Jiaofang Division have all gone back." Song Yinzhang explained.

   Hongkui looked around the side hall with her head, and said in surprise, "Didn't you go with them?"

"I'm waiting for you on purpose." Song Yinzhang lowered his head and said falteringly, "I heard from my sisters that Ke Xiang is a great official in the court. Just now at the banquet, I saw that the young master seemed to be sitting with him. I...I... "

  The words that had been prepared for a long time came to her lips, but they became intermittent, and the words were inconsistent, and even she herself couldn't understand what she was saying.

  Zhou Ji shook his head, and interrupted: "You want to ask, is it Ke Zheng, whom I asked to do the writing for you?"

  "I..." Song Yinzhang suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhou Ji in surprise. He wanted to say "I didn't mean that", but he couldn't say anything.

"Hey~! What are you thinking!" Hong Kui was furious, and smiled angrily, stepped forward and said: "You play the pipa so well, you have reached the perfect level, and your emotions are blended. Who did not take your mind at the banquet? What does Ke Zheng's inscription have to do with this guy?"

  Si Teng nodded slightly, and looked at Song Yinzhang with some approval, "Zhou Ji and I did not interfere with any of the guests at the banquet. The recognition you have obtained is the result of your own efforts."

   "Actually, there is one."

  Zhou Ji rubbed his nose and said embarrassedly, "I originally planned to let the real person Shen Xiao write an inscription for you to make you famous, but Ke Zheng snatched it first"

   "Shut up~" Si Teng Hongkui said in unison.

   Before Zhou Ji could finish his sentence, two blank eyes from left to right turned towards him.

  Song Yinzhang was still very moved by Hongkui and Si Teng's encouragement, but when he heard the inside story revealed by Zhou Ji, he looked at the three of them with astonishment, dispelled the uneasiness and worries that had plagued him in the middle of the night, and laughed out loud.

  The night was dark, and after all, it was a bit wrong for Song Yinzhang to return to the Jiaofang by himself, so Zhou Ji decided to send Song Yinzhang back with Si Teng Xiaokui first, and then return to Liyuan.

  After this delay, all the guests in the Xiao residence had dispersed, and the news that Ke Xiang wrote an inscription for Lady Song quickly spread.

  Many literati crowded outside the gate of Xiao's mansion, waiting to have a look at the elegant demeanor of Song Yinzhang.

Zhou Ji found out that there was another side door in Xiao's mansion, so he took the three girls and left through the side door. As soon as he went out, he saw two drunk literati staggering out of the alley, with smirks on their faces, and approached him: "Hey~ so many girls~~~ lost.. lost? Let's send it off."

   Who knows the notoriety of traitor Xiao Qinyan?

Song Yinzhang never thought that there would be people who would dare to cause trouble at the gate of Xiao's mansion. He was so frightened that he hugged the pipa tightly and shrank back. Before she could even close her eyes, she heard two bang bangs, followed by howls , the two of them were already lying on the gravel road, their faces covered with blood.

  Hong Kui stood between the two of them, twisting one of their arms with both hands, dislocated shoulder, and the arm was about to be twisted into a twisted shape.

   Zhou Ji saw the two people who were crying and begging for mercy, turned his eyes and glanced at the alley next to him, and frowned slightly, "In the middle of the night, it's noisy and annoying, throw it on the side of the road."

  ‘Miss Song, are you okay? '

  Shen Ruzhuo's identity is not enough to attend the birthday banquet of the Xiao Mansion, and after finally finding out that Song Yinzhang became famous for his pipa and got an inscription from Ke Xiang, so he rushed to guard outside the Xiao Mansion, trying to take her down as soon as possible.

  Seeing the two drunk men walking towards Song Yinzhang and the others, Shen Ruzhuo, who had been squatting in the alley for a long time, calculated the time and was about to go out to 'save the beauty' when he saw two black shadows flying towards him.

  Shen Ruzhuo couldn't dodge in time, and with a thump~, the three of them rolled into a ball, feeling as if their chest had been hit hard, and he, who was at the bottom, almost couldn't catch his breath, and could only watch the carriage pass by the alley.

   "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Lady Song~~~"

   "Hiss~ Listen, is someone calling me?" Song Yinzhang sat in the carriage in shock, glanced left and right, and said anxiously.

   "No? Did you hear it wrong?" Zhou Ji looked at Song Yinzhang with a confused face, and asked curiously, "Xiao Kui, did you hear that?"

  Hongkui put down the car curtain, followed by shaking her head, blinking her big innocent eyes, "Didn't you hear that?"

   "Maybe I heard it wrong?" Song Yinzhang's face changed slightly, and he sat stiffly on the spot. Obviously the car curtain was next to him, but he didn't dare to lift it to take a look.

  In one night, news of Ke Xiang’s inscription spread throughout the capital, and Song Yinzhang didn’t sleep well all night. He was afraid that everything was just a dream, and when he woke up, there would be nothing.

  Until the next day when the sun rose from the east, Song Yinzhang took a look at the word "Bone of Style" on the pipa, and rushed to Osmanthus Alley eagerly, wanting to share this joy with her good sisters.

After playing the three pipas, Song Yinzhang took advantage of the noon and happily told Sun Sanniang and Ge Zhaodi what he had seen and heard in the Xiao Mansion. Halfway through the conversation, Zhao Pan'er walked to the table with a tray and greeted Sun Sanniang and Ge Zhaodi: " Come, come, try my new red honey smoothie!"

   "Ready?" Ge Zhaodi cheered, stood up to help arrange the plate, and said to Sun Sanniang and Zhao Paner: "The weather is hot, this is the best!"

   Before Song Yinzhang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Pan'er. In order to relieve the embarrassment, he forced a smile.

  Although Sun Sanniang was dissatisfied with Song Yinzhang's disclosure of her private affairs to Ge Zhaodi before, she didn't want to destroy their original sisterhood, so she kept it secret.

  Seeing her standing there awkwardly, she greeted with a smile, "Yinzhang, come here."

   "Hey~" Song Yinzhang responded, and sat down at the table.

  Zhao Pan'er looked at Ge Zhaodi and said, "Did you bring back today's fish when you dig out lotus roots to earn extra money?"

   "Yes." Ge Zhaodi suddenly laughed when he thought about digging out the lotus root.

   "That's right, you've been laughing all day, what's going on?" Sun Sanniang looked at Ge Zhaodi and asked curiously.

  Zhao Pan'er was spooning the soup, and also looked at Ge Zhaodi, seemingly curious.

  Ge Zhaodi took Sun Sanniang's arm, looked at Zhao Pan'er, and said mysteriously: "Let me tell you, I only found out today, why is Chen Lian called Chen Lian?"

  The three girls talked and laughed together, and Song Yinzhang sat beside them alone, as if he was an outsider, far, far away from them.

As the eldest sister among the sisters, Sun Sanniang noticed Song Yinzhang's depression, shook Ge Zhaodi's arm, and said with a smile, "Okay, stop talking~~ I haven't finished the introduction just now, hey, you Then tell me about the birthday banquet of the Prime Minister's Mansion, you said, the bowls and plates they serve are all made of imperial porcelain? Right?"

Only then did Song Yinzhang regain his energy, and began to talk with bright eyes: "I use imperial porcelain for ordinary dishes, and when I serve the hump, I use a large pot carved with rosewood wood, and fresh fish sticks. It's Yuzhan"

  Before Song Yinzhang finished speaking, Ge Zhaodi interrupted again: "Oh, when you mention this fish cake, Miss Sanniang, can you do it?"

  How could Sun Sanniang be questioned like this, and immediately said, "Of course, I will make one tomorrow for you to try."

  Zhao Pan'er answered: "Why don't we take advantage of this opportunity to sell a fish cake in the tea house? Anyway, the business of the tea house has been a bit dull recently because of the hot weather. This fish cake doesn't need fireworks, and it's cool."

   Changing the topic one after another, how could Song Yinzhang fail to see that they were doing it on purpose.

  I didn't notice it before, but now I suddenly found that I seemed to be squeezed out and isolated by the three of them.

  Song Yinzhang stood up and said softly: "I didn't sleep last night, so I went back first."

   "You haven't eaten the ice cream made by Sister Pan'er~" Ge Zhaodi leaned back, looked at Song Yinzhang who walked out of the pavilion, and raised her voice.

  Song Yinzhang walked straight out the door as if he had never heard of it.

  Zhao Pan'er was present, and Ge Zhaodi knew that she couldn't hide her tricks from the other party, so she waited until the time to help Sun Sanniang wash the dishes, and then complained: "What happened to Miss Yinzhang just now, everyone was talking and laughing, why did you suddenly lose your temper?"

  Sun Sanniang explained: "I guess we are not happy that we always divert from her?"

Ge Zhaodi disdainfully said: "But she has been talking about it for a long time, such as how beautiful the layout of the Xiangfu is, how rich the guests are, how many people are crowding at the door of the Xiangfu to look at her...even the Xiangxiang on the pipa I have read the words three times."

Because Ge Zhaodi often gossips in front of Sun Sanniang, Sun Sanniang's dissatisfaction with the introduction is quietly accumulating, but after all, they are all sisters from the same place, Sun Sanniang still maintains: "She is rarely happy today. Famous Beijing, what a majestic event."

"But you don't have to play with your prestige at home. You and Sister Pan'er also cooked a table of food and wine, and celebrated her achievements with good intentions." Ge Zhaodi continued to fight, trying to push Song Yinzhang out of the sister circle and seize her position. Location.

Sun Sanniang was far less intelligent than Zhao Pan'er, and couldn't see Ge Zhaodi's intentions. She was silent for a moment, and then made a note to Song Yinzhang in her heart. Suddenly, she realized that Ge Zhaodi's words seemed inappropriate, and said with a straight face: "She is also you. Boss, show some respect."

  Sun Sanniang finished speaking and walked towards the corridor with the washed dishes.

  After Sun Sanniang left, Ge Zhaodi curled her lips with disdain on her brows.

  (end of this chapter)