Chapter 32: Snow Falls on the Piano
The nine-curved corridor is tactful, the carved beams carve the eaves, and the long bridge lies horizontally.
Lezheng Mansion is located in the south of Hanzhong County, as a family has not been built very magnificent, intermittent, winding paths are secluded, a subtle and elegant image.
The plum fragrance is cold, and the snow is faint.
The young man sat in the small pavilion of the guest house with his head up, quietly looking at the window.
Tomorrow is the twilight of winter, and the falling snow is drifting endlessly, hazy like fog.
The boy's eyes grew confused for some reason.
The snow was falling in his eyes, like glass, reflected in the distance of the small window, vaguely reflecting a thin snow-colored shadow like mist...... Standing still in the distance, like a dream.
His heart suddenly throbbed and hurt, and the young man looked stunned, and his eyes were dazed for a moment.
"K-"
Suddenly, a sound of strings broke through the snow, Yun Xiao shook slightly, and his eyes returned to clarity.
He lowered his eyes slightly and stood for a long time.
Then he slowly walked out of the snow pavilion where the guest house was located, and paced quietly along the path under the porch.
Far away, plum blossoms are blooming.
At the bottom of the path, the semicircular arch was not high, and Yun Xiao glanced up: It was written on the flat that there was no injury.
A few scattered piano sounds drifted out, and Yun Xiao stood for a moment, turning around and about to return the way he came.
In the courtyard, however, a coherent music suddenly sounded.
Brush and wipe lightly, tactfully turn and low back, raise and suppress three times, endure but not send.
It is not a well-known piano music, but a minor key played by the person who plays the piano.
But after listening to it for only a moment, it made people lose their minds for no reason, and for some reason they felt a sense of stinging pain.
Yun Xiao only felt a dull pain in his chest, and then he had the illusion that it was difficult to breathe......
"Friends ...... outside"
Yun Xiao was slightly stunned and turned his head to look at the courtyard.
"Please come in. ”
This sound...... It is the joy of immortality.
The young man hesitated for a moment and slowly walked into the courtyard.
Walk slowly along the bluestone path for a while, and come to a small pavilion in the middle of the plum forest.
Shu Yunxiao took the liberty of approaching and disturbed Le Zheng Gongzi. ”
The man turned his back to him, his fingers still brushing casually, but Yun Xiao faintly saw his pale as snow.
"No problem...... Ben is also a random bullet......"
Yun Xiao looked at him quietly for a moment, and suddenly said, "Prince Lezheng...... What is it that is suffocating, or is it that people are losing their minds?"
The man in white shook for a moment.
Yun Xiao suddenly said, "...... The song just now made Yun Xiao feel uncomfortable and suffocated. ”
Le Zheng Wuxian bowed his head slightly: "I didn't attack ...... with sound"
Yun Xiao's eyes were quiet, and he quietly looked at the falling snow on his side, and said, "Yun Xiao Wenle is a powerful killer move, and he doesn't expect to use it so lightly...... So I think you're hurting ......."
The man in white turned his head quietly and quietly looked at the thin young man standing in the snow: "Can you understand?"
didn't use Yun Shaogongzi, but said you.
The young man glanced at the harp under his finger, smiled for a moment, and said, "For the music...... Yun Xiao seemed to be a little inexplicably sensitive. ”
Le Zheng Wuxian showed a little warmth in his eyes, smiled back, and said loudly: "It seems that Wuxian has to meet a soulmate today." ”
After that, he gently brushed the stool and invited the young man to sit down in the pavilion.
Yun Xiao just suddenly heard one or two. The boy sat down and bowed his head.
The white-clothed boy smiled slightly, and said lightly: "It's a coincidence, Young Master Yun already knows how to be so modest at a young age. ”
The young man was quiet for a moment, and then his eyes fell back on the piano in his hand again, and he couldn't help but say: "The strings of this piano are as clear as crystal and as clear as ice, and if you don't look closely, it seems to have no strings, but it is made of ice silk?"
Le Zheng nodded with a smile: "Exactly...... Yun Shaogongzi's eyesight is outstanding, this piano is a family heirloom that has been passed down from generation to generation in my Lezheng family, and it is a 'stringless' person. ”
Yun Xiao smiled unconsciously: "It's called 'no string'." ”
Le Zheng said warmly: "As Young Master Yun said, it is like having no strings, so it is called 'no strings'." ”
Yun Xiao nodded lightly, and then asked as if unintentionally, "I don't know what song Le Zheng Gongzi just played?"
Le Zheng was silent for a moment, and lowered his head: "It's just a nameless song that is played casually." ”
Yun Xiao glanced up at him, and then turned his eyes to the snow outside the pavilion: "But Yun Xiao thinks that the bullet in his hand is the most clear...... Le Zheng Gongzi seems to ...... There is a wound in my heart. ”
The man in white unconsciously glanced at the quiet young man in front of him, and looked back at the glimmer of light in his eyes, and seemed to smile: "Wuwu is full of injuries, what can I say about this small injury in my heart." ”
Without waiting for the young man to speak, he pushed the piano in front of him to Yun Xiao's hand, and said with a light smile: "Today's 'No Strings' is fortunate to meet Young Master Yun, so it is better to ask Young Master Yun to try the sound." ”
The young man looked at him, and then gently raised his hand to take the body of the piano, and was quiet and quiet between his low eyebrows.
The young man frowned slightly, his fingers wandered a few steps on the strings at random, and then his eyes were slightly blank, and his hands were slightly raised, landing on the surface of the piano.
The faint snow drifted, and the low sound of the piano sounded softly.
Light as water, cold as snow, silent and wounded, a thousand turns.
Le Zheng was stunned, as if he saw himself standing in the snow, and the blood dripping from his heart quietly melted like a lotus, and the silence was as beautiful as fire.
Brush and wipe lightly, tactfully turn and low back, raise and suppress three times, endure but not send.
It's the song he just played.
As soon as the snow stopped, the sound of the piano dispersed.
Le Zheng bowed his head for a long time, and chuckled: "Young Master Yun is worthy of being the Qingyun Sect, even though he is young, he is already so extraordinary. He raised his head at this time, looked at the young man with a smile and said: "This kind of ability to listen to music and repetition, few people in the world can have it." ”
Yun Xiao was stunned for a moment, looked back at him for a moment, and hesitated: "I haven't touched the rhythm before, so my heart moved slightly, and I didn't think I could really pop up ......."
Le Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled even more: "Young Master Yun has an immortal talent, and he will definitely use martial arts in the future." ”
The young man of Qinglu Luoluo was suddenly stunned, and his eyes seemed to be stunned.
"Tomorrow is the day when the two families of Le Zheng Shentu fight. ”
Yun Xiao was stunned when he heard him, turned his head, and looked at the white-clothed man in front of him.
Le Zheng Wuxian flicked his finger on the 'no string', bowed his head and said, "I must not lose." ”
The young man shook slightly, only to see the wind and snow, quietly floating outside the pavilion.
……
Twilight is hopeful.
It was still snowing heavily, and the road was muddy and slippery.
The eastern corner of Liangzhou City, where the two forces of Shentu and Lezheng meet, is expected to be crowded with people.
Yun Xiao and Ah Zi were invited to sit in front of a long table under an ancient tree at noon.
On both sides of the ancient wood, one on the left and one on the right, they are the land of Lezheng's family and the land of Shentu's family.
On the open space in front of the case, the people of the Le Zheng family had arrived, and all of them sat quietly on the left side, and no one spoke.
Gu Mu walked out a hundred steps, and when he came in the morning, he was surrounded by crowds, and many people from the rivers and lakes were standing or sitting, all of whom had been waiting for a long time, and there were even vendors selling hot tea passing through, serving a cup of freshly boiled old tea to someone from time to time.
Ah Zi sat in front of the desk and looked at the circle full of people around him in a strange way, his mouth kept smacking, and his eyes couldn't hide the look of surprise.
The crowd sometimes looked at her and the young man of Qinglu to discuss a few words, their eyes were all solemn, and their faces were respectful.