"Is there such a story about soulmates?" After listening to Qin Haitian's story, Li Xiangning was moved: "The friendship between these two people is really deep."
"Yes! Do you want someone who can understand you, Xiangning?" Qin Haitian nodded with a smile, staring straight at Li Xiangning.
"Why are you staring at me like that?" After Li Xiangning sighed, she noticed Qin Haitian's eyes were fixed on her. Then, she heard Qin Haitian's suggestive words. Her heart skipped a beat, her cheeks flushed, and she lowered her head and asked in a panic.
"When I saw you, I suddenly thought of a poem." Qin Haitian smiled slightly.
"What poem?" Li Xiangning pursed her lips, blushing, not daring to look at Qin Haitian.
"A branch of red blossoms, condensed with dew and fragrant, the clouds and rain in Wushan are in vain to break one's heart. May I ask who in the Han Palace can be like Feiyan, poor Feiyan relying on her new makeup." Qin Haitian stared at Li Xiangning, his magnetic voice resounding in the carriage.
Li Xiangning opened her mouth slightly, staring at Qin Haitian in a daze, her heart pounding, her cheeks flushed. "I've never heard of this poem before, did you write it? I, I'm not as beautiful as you say! Before Queen Feiyan passed away, she was the most beautiful woman in our Qinglan Empire."
The original meaning of this poem is that Li Bai praised the beauty of Yang Guifei, just like a red peony bathed in rain and dew exuding fragrance. With Yang Guifei, there is no more yearning for the goddess and feeling sad. May I ask which beauties in the Han Palace can compare with her? Even the Empress Zhao Feiyan of the Han Dynasty had to rely on careful makeup to be comparable to her.
Qin Haitian just thought that there were two characters of Li Xiangning's name in the poem, and he borrowed it casually in order to tease Li Xiangning. He never thought that the Qinglan Empire once had a person named Feiyan.
Isn’t this a coincidence?
"I don't know how beautiful Empress Feiyan is, and I have never seen her, but in my opinion, even when she was at her most beautiful, she would have to rely on exquisite makeup to be comparable to Miss Xiangning!" Qin Haitian looked at Li Xiangning deeply and chuckled.
Li Xiangning: “…”
Qin Haitian's straightforward words made her a little overwhelmed. She had heard a lot of flattery, but when Qin Haitian, such a handsome, talented, and slightly bad man, praised her, she felt inexplicably moved.
"You, don't praise me like that." Li Xiangning said in a low voice with a red face.
"I'm not praising you, I'm just being honest." Qin Haitian said sincerely, "Well, I'm an honest person."
"Puchi!" Looking at Qin Haitian's serious expression, Li Xiangning couldn't help laughing when she heard his words. An honest person?
If you hadn't looked at me secretly many times and teased me with every word and action, I would have believed it. She doesn't like military affairs but loves beauty. Although she doesn't have a lover, she has read countless novels such as Tears of a Knightly Woman, Secret History of the Harem, The Princess and Her Prince Consort, etc.
He also has rich theoretical experience.
After this relatively brief contact, it is natural to see that Qin Haitian is not the kind of honest, down-to-earth person.
"Boya, please play the piano!" Qin Haitian looked at the shy Li Xiangning and said with a smile.
"Ah?" Li Xiangning opened her red lips slightly and responded with a red face.
He called himself Zhong Ziqi and called himself Boya. Did he mean that he was his soulmate?
Humph, if you want to be my soulmate, then I'd like to see if you can understand what I'm saying when I play the piano.
Li Xiangning picked up the Liuqin with her soft little hands, held it in her arms, and gently plucked the strings. Suddenly, beautiful music resounded in the car and even floated outside the car.
Qin Haitian sat on the tatami, with his back against the carriage, and looked at Li Xiangning who was playing the piano with his eyes slightly narrowed. A serious man is handsome, and a serious woman is also beautiful. And when the woman is really beautiful, it is even more of a visual enjoyment.
In addition, Li Xiangning's piano skills are indeed very good, and my ears feel like they want to be pregnant.
Why do we say that Xiangning Li’s piano skills are superb? Because the sound of her piano brings people into a quiet world that she created.
There.
At dusk, a group of crows landed on an old tree entangled with withered vines, uttering mournful cries. The water under the small bridge gurgled, and smoke from the cooking stoves of the farmers beside the bridge rose. On the ancient road, a skinny horse struggled forward against the west wind. The setting sun gradually lost its luster and fell from the west. In the cold night, only a lonely traveler was wandering in a distant place.
After a long time, Li Xiangning stopped playing the piano. The lingering sound lasted for a while. She looked at Qin Haitian quietly with her beautiful eyes. She pursed her lips and asked a little embarrassedly, "Ziqi, what did you hear from my piano?"
Qin Haitian did not directly answer Li Xiangning's words. Instead, he paused for a moment, looked at Li Xiangning, and softly recited: "Withered vines, old trees, crows, small bridges, flowing water, and people's homes, ancient roads, west wind, and thin horses. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken man is far away."
"Ah?" Li Xiangning opened her mouth slightly and looked at Qin Haitian in astonishment.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief.
Being able to understand the meaning of her piano playing was already amazing, but being able to recite a poem off the cuff, and having it be almost exactly the same as the scene created by her piano playing, was what made her even more astonishing.
A soulmate? More than a soulmate!
This is simply a bosom friend.
Because a soulmate is one-way, while a confidant is mutual, she can also appreciate Qin Haitian's talent.
Seeing that Li Xiangning's beautiful eyes were almost lined with tears, Qin Haitian was secretly happy in his heart, "Brother, I'm just trying out my skills, and you, sister, can't bear it anymore?"
"How about it? Am I your Ziqi?" Qin Haitian said with a cheerful smile.
"More than that! I feel like I'm not even worthy of being the Boya you mentioned." Li Xiangning said with a red face. She didn't dare to look Qin Haitian in the eye. Her heart would panic if she did. She even changed the subject and said, "By the way, the story of soulmates you just told me seems to be unfinished. What happened to Boya and Zhong Ziqi in the end?"
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