Chapter 22 Absurd Question

"Do you think the imperial examination is so easy? It's easy to join in the fun. If you really want to live a life, you won't know how you starve to death." Speaking of this, Tang Song himself was also a little worried. His later experience was just a study exam. After studying, he went to study books. He said that he really wouldn't do other business. Now that he has traveled through time, he dare not count on the imperial examinations after the Tang Dynasty. So what kind of career should he choose to settle down?

Thinking of this, I was confused. This Tang Dynasty version of life career planning is not easy to do. It’s a headache, it’s really a headache!

Liu Mei was quite dissatisfied with Tang Song's words, and frowned and said, "How can things in the world be easy? You can say such words without even trying."

"Okay, I will definitely go to the imperial examination field for a while." After saying this, Tang Song became open-minded. Now he has tens of thousands of yuan in his hand to make up his mind, and for a long time, he doesn't have to worry about his livelihood. Let's try the imperial examination first, and it's not too late to think about his career when this matter is over. After all, the time traveling to Tang is too short and there are too few places to go. If you have less knowledge, you have to plan a career in the air. Maybe you can see more and go more and you will naturally have an idea.

Once he felt relieved, his heart suddenly felt much more relaxed. After all, he had been traveling through time too short, and the shadow of "death of overwork" in his heart had not completely subsided. He always felt that he had not had enough rest and was not mentally prepared to pursue a lifelong career.

At this moment, the two of them stopped continuing this topic and began to teach the piano according to Tang Song's interests. Soon, the sound of the piano that was sneering and ridiculed in front of the hut.

A day passed by in a flash. That night, when the moon was on the willows, Tang Song prepared three items of Persian blankets and incense burners. When he was about to go out, he thought about it, but he finally called Liu Mei.

After all, it was in the crowded mountains, and it was night again, leaving Liu Mei alone was really worried.

It explained the whole story, Liu Mei followed happily. But when she walked out of the door, she didn't know what she thought of, but she turned back and brought out the beloved pipa.

Liu Mei carried Su Qin and Pipa, and Tang Song carried a basket of miscellaneous items. When the two arrived at the Bagua Pool, the three scholars had already arrived one after another last night, still looking solemn as if they were looking at Dabin, and their waists were still straight. However, these three people finally learned from last night's lessons. They all carried thick blankets, and the one on the west side even cushions three in a row.

Seeing them like this, Tang Song immediately burst out laughing. The three of them glanced at him, and then their eyes were attracted by Liu Mei.

The moonlight is like water, and a faint mist rises by the Bagua Pool. The hazy moonlight adds the charm of the already beautiful willow eyebrows, and makes it look more and more hibiscus like a face, willows like eyebrows.

The three scholars were watching the willow eyebrows and complaining in their hearts. Didn’t they say that Tang Song was a man who could not survive in food and clothing, so why did he have such a beautiful woman to accompany him? The three of them counted the maids around them, and none of them could compare with him.

After complaining inwardly, they inevitably became jealous. This made their impression of Tang Songyuan becoming worse.

"The one sitting in the south is called Jin Zongqing. It is said that his father is the county magistrate of the county seat below. The two on the east and west are called Niu Chengzhi and the other on the west are called Huang Jilai. Both of their fathers are from the state yamen. Although these three people have been in the Lushan Mountains, they spend most of their time in Xiangzhou City. They have always attended the literary clubs, and I don't know what happened in the past two days, but they actually come here to listen to the piano." Tang Song casually introduced the three of them to Liu Mei, and took out the Persian blanket and put them on.

Looking at the annoying eyes of the three of them, Liu Mei was too lazy to look at them more, let alone ask anything. Tang Song said casually, and she also went in and out of her left ear, busy lighting an incense burner and picking up the wine bowl.

What she really cares about now is her curiosity about the subsequent Mingqin. She wondered who that person was? How high is his skills that he could make Tang Song, who was extremely casual and natural, be so obsessed with him.

After all the items were placed, Tang Song insisted on giving the small Persian blanket to Liu Mei and chose a bluestone not far away to lean against it.

Liu Mei smiled brightly and did not refuse. After moving the mosquito-repellent incense burner to him, she took the warm Jiannanchun wine before and poured it on Tang Song. She drank it and cooperated with her very tacit understanding. Her eyes and attention were only on Tang Song. When she looked at him, she always had a faint joy like a lotus blooming and falling on her face. She never even looked at the three scholars.

For some reason, Jin Zongqing and the other two brought nothing except a luxurious piano music. Not to mention the maid, they didn't even drink. Seeing that Tang Song, who had always looked down on him, was so moisturized by the beautiful woman, the depression in his heart was really unspeakable.

However, these three people seemed to be worried about something, so they never came to sarcastically. Tang Songzi would not go to see them talk.

Soon, the night fog in the mountains had already reached the top of the forest. The sound of the piano that made Tang Song intoxicated sounded like an agreement.

As soon as the piano sounded, Tang Song slowly closed his eyes and enjoyed the wonderful piano sound with his heart and ears. Jin Zongqing and the other two immediately turned their eyes away from Liu Mei and sat upright, looking like a young handsome man.

After the three-piece piano, Tang Song opened his eyes and was about to call Liu Mei back. But she saw her holding the pipa and trying to play it, and her expression on her face was extremely solemn.

Liumei has a very good pipa skill, and it is really good to be able to listen to a song at this moment. Tang Song had such an idea and did not bother her. He just waited for a long time and could not see Liumei plucking. The green onion white and tender hand hanging on the strings of the pipa could not fall on the strings.

"Liu Mei, what's wrong? Just bounce it if you want to."

Hearing this, Liu Mei was silent for a moment and then let out a long breath, "Don't play it anymore". After saying that, she immediately put away the pipa. Tang Song was puzzled by her actions, but no matter how she asked, Liu Mei just answered "I don't want to play it".

Seeing this, Tang Song didn't ask any more questions, but noticed the unconcealed frustration on her face.

On the way back, although Liu Mei couldn't see any changes, and even seemed a little more active than when she came, Tang Song always felt that her performance was a bit unnatural.

When the two were about to walk the path between the pine forest, Liu Mei suddenly said, "She is a woman."

This sentence is insane, and Tang Song suddenly couldn't react, "What?"

"The one who plays the piano is a woman."

After understanding, Tang Song immediately became interested. He was curious and guessed about this question for a long time, so he stopped his steps, "Really, how do you know?"

Liu Mei also stopped, "There are huge differences in breath and emotion between men and women. There are naturally many differences in a musical instrument played by men and women. Although I am not good at piano, I have been practicing music for many years. How could I not even hear this?"

Tang Song nodded, "This is insightful! Can you tell me how old she is?"

Liu Mei was speechless, and after holding it in for a while, she suddenly said, "Do you want me to hear if she is married again?" After that, she went back to the hut without waiting for Tang Song to say anything.

Tang Song knew that this question was a bit ridiculous, and he laughed indifferently and followed him back.
Chapter completed!