Gu Xijiu's face reddened, and she looked at him with sparkling eyes, "Sir, would you like me to sing for you?"
Di Fuyi looked at her with his palms supporting his face, "I only like music. Voices that are not to my liking would annoy me and would make me cut out the person's tongue. You sure you want to sing?"
Gu Xijiu pursed her lips and answered with pride, "My voice is considered good music by many, I only sing to a connoisseur."
Di Fuyi smiled and replied, "Hmm, then I have to listen. Which song do you want to sing?"
He took out a jade flute, "I could play a tune for you."
Gu Xijiu shook her head and put her hand up to stop him, "No thanks, I prefer to sing solo."
Di Fuyi sighed and put away his flute, "You little girl, you do not know what is good for you! Do you know that there are a lot of people out there who need my tune but could not get it?"
The night was full of stars, and the lake was decorated with flora.