Chapter 81: The Mystery of the Divine Voice

On this night, the wind was overcast, the air was damp, and the sky could fall raindrops at any moment, and there was a gloom all around. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Yunbi's only son is alone in the room, guarding against raindrops from time to time, and the door roller blinds are lowered. Candles lit up the room like dew, and a well-constructed house has no need to worry about rain showers.

Before the rain falls, there is always a boredom and annoyance, which makes people not want to speak. Yun Bi sat quietly on the bamboo chair, leaning on the table, casually touching the horizontal wood of the guqin.

The candles on all sides said that her shadow was forced to go nowhere, obediently hiding at her feet. She squinted her eyes and saw a thin black shadow passing by, and when she looked up, she saw a note stuffed in the doorway.

She walked to the door and opened it. A gust of wind blew in, her eyes narrowed slightly, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she couldn't see anyone looking left and right. The door was closed again, the wind was blocked again, and the flying note lost its support, fluttering down, and Yun Bi walked back, just catching it.

It is an excellent magnolia paper, and it also exudes an elegant fragrance, and the orange page is delicate handwriting.

"This paper has the power of my Xuanmu attached to it, and you only need to write on the paper with a branch to convey it to me. ā€

Yun Bi suddenly wanted to laugh, but she couldn't help it, "It's clear that you can meet directly, why does he bother so much." ā€

But she still found it interesting, there were no small branches in the room, so she directly took a brush and wrote with a pen upside down. The corners of her mouth hooked a faint dimple, which did not fade for a long time, and she was really impressed by her ingenuity.

As soon as the barrel touches the piece of paper, the original handwriting disappears. Yun Bi tentatively melted a few times, and after "You saw it?" became a sentence, the entire handwriting disappeared together.

After a while, on the blank paper, "Of course, you can see it, this is called "Shenyin Xuanji", which can convey sound in addition to handwriting. ā€

"So amazing?!Then you can say something and try it!" Yun Bi wrote another line of words after a few clicks of the pen "Da Da", and the handwriting disappeared.

"I'm not good at ......"

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"Why don't you speak?"

After the freshness at the beginning, Yun Bi suddenly felt that this piece of paper was not as strong as she imagined, and her interest became less "It seems to be raining this day." ā€

"It's already down, it's not like, in Jinling Qili Street, there is a shadow puppet theater that I often go to, and it is a troupe from Tianzong. ā€

If such a guqin can be circulated in one place, its shadow puppet play is absolutely exquisite.

"I'm in the carriage, you come out. ā€

Yun Bi pushed open the window, crackling, and countless splashes bloomed on the ground. Because of this rain, the air has become so cold. Biting her lip lightly, she found a windbreaker, held an oil umbrella, stepped on the rain rhythmically, and walked fast.

Not many people paid attention to her, the paper was not wet, and when she got to the door, the "opposite side" appeared. There are no pedestrians or horse-drawn carriages on the road, and the wide pavement reflects orange light due to the rain.

In addition to the sound of rain, there are a few heavier sounds, which are the sound of footsteps.

Not sure if it was or not, Yun Bi glanced secretly and saw the young man in the carriage with his head down. Only then did he climb into the car from the other side and clumsily put away his umbrella. "Where's the coachman?...... Not even horses. ā€

The boy looked up, "No need for that. With all his luck, the wheels moved, and he slowly moved forward with the carriage.

"So you can control wooden objects, it's so convenient! Also weird, such a carriage. ā€

"Anyway, no one pays attention at night, and they care so much about what they do. ā€

"Yes," Yun Bi said tentatively, "can you let me drive too?"

"The carriage isn't mine, I don't feel sorry, but you have to show qualified Xuanqi. ā€

"Well, forget it...... Yun Bi muttered, "and it's raining again today, so it's dangerous." ā€

I didn't expect to arrive in less than 20 feet, "It's so close!" The rain outside is still thundering.

"Wait for the rain to lighten up. ā€

"Okay," Yun Bi nodded, after all, he didn't bring an umbrella. A quarter of an hour later, the rain outside the car was still pouring down, and there was no intention of stopping.

The young man said, "No, no matter how late it is, there will be no shadow puppet show, and I can't call you out and let you miss it." He put on his cloak and hat, and his thin body was wrapped in it. Yun Bigen, holding up the oil umbrella, walked behind her.

The rain made the ground slippery, and when the young man in front of him walked up the bluestone steps, he slipped slightly and stabilized again. Yun Bi said: "You have to be careful. The boy kept walking.

Pushed open the carved wooden sand door, there was a brilliant light and fire inside, and the young man kept a distance of one or two feet from her. As soon as Yun Bi put the umbrella away, she saw the young man turn back and said softly, "I'm sorry, it's not here." ā€

"Do you really come often?" the two of them walked into the sharp rain again, and the wind mixed with the wet and cold, it was really uncomfortable in the rain.

The boy walked into an adjacent shop, which was obviously much more austere, with a middle-aged uncle and a middle-aged lady in the work. The stone bricks in the store are unusually slippery, and even Yunbi feels like oil under her feet.

There are a lot of vacancies at the round table today, and there is a stage in the middle, so the boy found a place against the wall, "Let's do it here." Yun Bi also did it and took off her coat.

The boy said, "Are you hot?"

Yun Bi was suddenly a little embarrassed, and deliberately smiled, "It's weird, go into the house and take off your coat, everyone is not like this." Have you been to this house?"

"Well, the shadow puppetry here is very good, and the atmosphere is good. ā€

Yun Bigu was puzzled, "Then you still go there just now." ā€

"I thought it was also a shadow puppet show, but when I looked at the appearance, I went in and found that it was just a restaurant. ā€

"Are you really single, and have you always only been here?"

"Well, I'm not used to going back and forth. Yun Bi was suddenly shocked, he was far more conservative and one-dimensional than he looked.

"Which plays do you two want to see?" the old man brought the playlist. The young man handed it to her, and Yun Bihu said with a pair of big pure eyes, "I haven't seen it, don't pick it, you know better, you can order it." ā€

The boy took it and ordered a few of them. The old man went into the inner room, and after a while came out, he said, "The men from the three dozen dryads have returned. ā€

The young man flipped through the list, "Then change the Nine Dragons Drama Pearl." ā€

"What?" the old man didn't hear clearly, and the young man repeated it again, but the old man still didn't hear clearly, and Yun Bi also shouted, "Nine Dragons Play Pearl." ā€

But a middle-aged man in the distance heard it clearly, and said in dialect, "It's fine and high." ā€

"Oh, oh, dumb. The old man also replied in tongues.

This old man came out to entertain before he even learned the language, and he was a little old and old. Yun Bi thought about it, this shadow puppet theater should be opened by this family.

Soon the first shadow puppet show was staged, "The Dragon King Playing in the Water", a scene in front of him, a familiar dialect. Yun Bi felt that the whole world stopped filming at the moment when the gongs and drums sounded, and the sound of rain could no longer be heard. Percussion chords, and familiar vocal cavities, there is only one shadow puppet show left in the world lane. In the end, she couldn't hear anything, and she could even guess what was going to happen next. She fell into a whirlpool, a deep, deep whirlpool. Then Yun Bi's heart suddenly seemed to be touched by thunder, and the scene in front of her was like a playmate who had been absent for many years reappeared, which caught people off guard and froze.

Yun Bi's eyes were hollow, as if she had been sucked into the whirlpool of her heart, and her originally bright and clear eyes were dim at the moment, "What's wrong with me." As if she had lost her mind, she stretched out her sleeves, and it turned out to be tears.