Xu Chen pulled into Shiyin's boudoir and couldn't help but be stunned. Did women in ancient times be so direct? Don't you need to communicate your feelings first?

In addition to the bed and dressing table, an area was opened on the other side of the room with zither tools. Shi Yin pulled Xu Chen and walked to the zither tools to sit down.

"Actually, I have tried to write a song myself before, but I never dared to show it to others. Now that I have met Mr. Xu, I have fulfilled my wish." Shiyin sat in front of Qingu and smiled.

I have to say that the poem is beautiful. Her beauty is not the so-called beauty of appearance, but the behavior always has a hint of temperament. Even the movements of playing the piano are extremely elegant, which can always make others follow her every move.

"Miss Shiyin..."

"Young Master Xu, it's good to call me the sound of poetry."

"Is Shiyin your name?"

Shiyin's expression did not change, and she smiled: "I am a child that no one wants on the roadside. Aunt Jia from Qingfeng Pavilion picked me up and raised me. I have been in Qingfeng Pavilion for as long as I can remember, so I have never had my own name. Shiyin is my name now."

"I'm sorry." Xu Chen scratched his head.

"It's okay, at least I'm quite happy now. I've been staying in Qingfeng Hall since I was a child, and I haven't gone out much. There are very few people who can meet and communicate with each other." Shiyin blinked mischievously, "Young Master Xu, would you like to listen to the songs I wrote?"

Xu Chen naturally had no reason to refuse and nodded with a smile.

After getting affirmation, Shiyin started playing the piano. Xu Chen couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Shiyin playing the piano. This reminded him of a poem, "There is a banshee and beautiful woman, and Pei returned to the Xiangshui Mei."

The song was sometimes cheerful, but sometimes suddenly depressed. Xu Chen heard the clues. Although he was a little unsure, he could guess some.

"Young Master Xu, how about it?" The first time I gave the song I wrote to others, the poem was a little twisted, but the eyes revealed the desire to be recognized.

"It sounds very nice." Xu Chen didn't comment too much. After all, he was okay to brag and criticize. If you really want to say that, he was just a guy who didn't know the five scores. He occasionally sang saliva songs and never had any potential in music.

"Thank you, Mr. Xu." Shiyin heard the answer she wanted, and although she was very happy, she was so reserved that she suppressed her heart that she wanted to jump.

"Is Shiyin just to let me come over and listen to the song you wrote?" Xu Chen scratched his head, "You see, if nothing else is going to happen, I will go down first. Those friends are still waiting for me."

Shiyin stretched out a hand, gently pressed it on the back of Xu Chen's hand, and said slowly with a smile: "Mr. Xu is so anxious, what's the matter?"

Seeing his hand pressing on Shiyin, Xu Chen felt a thrill. He thought he was not a gentleman, but it did not prevent him from becoming a gentleman, especially Huang Ying'er was still waiting for him in Huangjia Village.

Seeing that Xu Chen did not reply, Shiyin's smile gradually closed. She slowly stood up, her face slightly declining.

Xu Chen was a little afraid to look up at Shiyin. It was not that Shiyin was a man-eating monster, but that he did not dare to look at Shiyin for a few more, for fear of messing up his mind.

"Mr. Xu, Shiyin, I am just an ordinary girl, just a woman who wants to get close friends. Why do you have a fear of me?" Shiyin clearly felt Xu Chen's attitude, "But, how could I do something bad?"

"No, it's not Shiyin's fault, but..." Xu Chen didn't know how to start.

"I noticed on the platform that Mr. Xu seemed to be very familiar with Miss Xiao and the little girl from the Lin family, especially Miss Xiao, her attitude towards you seems to be a little different." Shi Yin turned her back and did not look at Xu Chen, "Mr. Xu is afraid that a woman from the Fengliu Land, like me, would have a bad impact?"

Although Shiyin's voice was so calm when she asked about this sentence, Xu Chen believed that if she admitted it, she would be afraid that Shiyin would collapse and speak out directly.

"Of course not, Shiyin, you think too much." Seeing that the misunderstanding was getting deeper and deeper, Xu Chen had to explain a little: "I'm just not used to it. I am a native of Huangjia Village, but I am not a so-called young master. I am just a farmer from a farmer. Today I accompanied Miss Xiao to travel on the mountain. The purpose of coming to Fengqi Town was to find a job. However, I met Miss Xiao on the road, and unfortunately she was robbed and unable to escape. Finally, I rescued her and sent her back to Xiao's house. Master Xiao kept me down and stayed for a few days."

Shiyin was a little surprised when she heard Xu Chen's words. If someone else said these words, she might think she was coaxing her, but she believed that what Xu Chen said was true, so she turned around and sat back in front of Qingu.

Xu Chen grinned at Shiyin: "Don't look at me as broad and very casual now. In fact, this is the first time I have come to such a place, so you say I dislike your identity, and I am afraid that you dislike my origin."

Shiyin laughed calmly when she heard Xu Chen say this: "Why can Mr. Xu write such amazing poems? Don't say you copied it, I don't believe it."

"This..." Xu Chen gritted his teeth, "I did it!"

At this moment, Xu Chen successfully plagiarized the fruits of the former Song poet Xin Qiji. His eating habits were a bit ugly. Now he feels that he has gone from a small liar in Huangjia Village to a big liar in Fengqi Town. Let’s consider it a kind of progress, shameless progress.

Shiyin was recognized by Xu Chen, and thought of what he had just said, and asked, "Then Mr. Xu, are you..." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xu Chen.

"Don't call me Mr. Xu. I feel uncomfortable listening. Just call me Xu Chen." Xu Chen was still working hard to make others call her name. After all, I was used to it before traveling through time. When I came to this young master, the younger I heard it, the more I felt like mocking myself.

"Xu Chen?" Shiyin said softly.

Xu Chen responded.

"Xu Chen?" Shiyin shouted again with a smile.

Xu Chen smiled bitterly and responded again, and had some understanding of Shiyin. Sometimes her behavior was mature and calm, but sometimes she was as innocent as a child. But when she thought of Shiyin's origin, she might not have a friend who could talk about joy and sorrow from childhood to adulthood. The people she met in Qingfeng Pavilion were probably not to replace her as the leader or to get her.

"Then Xu Chen, have you not had a stable job in Fengqi Town yet?"

Originally, after sending Xiao Lian back to Xiao Mansion, Xu Chen had an idea to go back to Huangjia Village to farm, but his idea was broken by the "Clean Curse of the Heart". He didn't really want to do anything now, just wanted to find a place to eat and live, and then he was satisfied with practicing his internal skills every night when he had time.

"No, why, Shiyin, do you have any good introduction?" Xu Chen said with a smile, "Don't look at me as if I don't have much strength, I still have strength. It's okay to fight a bag of rice for a floor."

"Actually, if you have nothing to do, why don't I invite you to be my Mr. Poetry." Shiyin blinked and looked at Xu Chen, her eyes full of anticipation.

Xu Chen was a little stunned when he heard this.

"Don't worry, you can get a salary, I still have some small amounts of money."

"No, how can I be a poet for you? It's just my level." Xu Chen quickly refused.

"Just for your poem that young man does not know the taste of sorrow, it is more than enough to be a gentleman of Shiyin. And you just made Shiyin unable to be humble just now, why are you so humble now?"
Chapter completed!