In the city of Chang'an, the funeral flower pavilion known as "should regret the rolling east passing water, once you enter the barren ocean and never return", there is no heavenly voice chanting the famous song of the pass, and there is no loud applause in the sky, only a room of sobbing Confucian people listened to the sound of the piano in a daze, forgot to reach out to wipe the tears on the face, and forgot to wipe away the pain in the heart.

This man and woman don't seem to be plucking the strings, but like plucking the hearts of everyone with ten fingers, putting all the thoughts in everyone's hearts on the strings, and storing all the ups and downs of the world in the sound, the story in the heart of the vast scenery with the sound waves and then falling with the fingertips, when the sound is weak, it is as thin as a gossamer, when the sound is strong, it is like thunder, when you open your eyes, you are in the heyday of the world, when you close your eyes, it is the nine-fold heavenly palace, and your eyes and minds are full of the shocking scenery of the beginning of all things, and it is also the terrifying scene of the collapse of the sun and the moon in the sky and the earth, and the face that you want to see but can't see。

These two people seem to have the power of ghosts and gods at their fingertips, and there is not only the sonorous sound of the jade between their fingers, but also the immortal and Buddha spirit mixed with the purple mist and clouds on the top of Mount Tai in the giant waves of the North Sea.

At the end of the song, the silence in the funeral flower pavilion can be heard silently, even everyone's panting is pressed very low, the fuqin man slowly opened his eyes, and gently looked at the red clothes in the eyes of everyone, as if in another world, the woman in red is the same, the two eyes are intertwined, but they can't read each other's thoughts only know how to stare blankly, and someone in the funeral flower pavilion finally came back to his senses from the sound around the beam, wiped the tears on his face with his sleeves, and sighed.

The voice of Xi Suo in the funeral flower pavilion dragged the woman in red out of the eyes of the man in Fuqin, the woman in red was full of spring and her cheeks hurriedly lowered her head to avoid the man's gaze and fled back to the curtain, the phoenix-eyed man in Fuqin looked at the woman's panicked back and couldn't help but smile.

At the door of the funeral flower pavilion, a young scholar dressed in white was attracted by the qin and Ming in the workshop, the white-clothed scholar had cinnabar marks on his forehead, and he saw the shy appearance of the woman in red fleeing in panic as soon as he entered the funeral flower pavilion.

The sleeves of the man wearing a black and white cardigan robe flew, the white yarn was re-covered on the qin, and the man carried the guqin green qi from the hand of Sima Changqing, who was endowed with saints thousands of years ago, and turned around the room full of guests, out of the funeral flower pavilion, and passed by the poet and the double saint.

That day, it was the last time the woman in red appeared in the funeral flower pavilion, the woman's surname was Lu, formerly known as Lu Hedong, because she loved to read the sentence left by Xin You'an, a military poet who shook foreign countries, "I see how charming Qingshan is, and I should be like this when Qingshan sees me", and then changed her name to Lu Ruis, since she was a child, she was adopted by the owner of the Flower Pavilion, worshiped him as a teacher, practiced the piano hard, and after the flute, she moved the world with a song "Moon Pavilion", three years later, the red-clothed famous corner Lu Ru is gone, the world knows Lu Ru is yes, but there is no chance to see that Lu Ru is again.

Since then, no one in the world has ever seen the woman named Lu Ruye, there is a faint rumor in the rivers and lakes, saying that it is the day of Qin Se and Ming, Lu Ru is self-abandoning the cultivation to return the grace of the teacher's upbringing, and since the self-rejection of the teacher's teaching, and then quit the funeral flower pavilion and the Fuqin man fled away from the rivers and lakes.

It was a long time, and that day in the funeral flower pavilion listened to the qin and the song of Chang'an Shizi vaguely learned that the man who stroked the qin, is the two crowns of the qin and chess, the world's best Mr. win the same fake, since then, the funeral flower pavilion qin and strings Luan Feng and Ming into the world anecdotes were used as a drink talk by Qingliu Shizi, among which the red-clothed woman Lu Ru is absolutely the same thing as the Boya wrestling the piano thousands of years ago, but one is love, one is a friend.

Then there is a pair of men and women in the huge rivers and lakes who travel together in the rivers and mountains to experience the vicissitudes of the sea, no one knows who these two are, only know that the man is carrying a dark green guqin, the woman is extremely beautiful and dressed in red, the two climb the three mountains and five mountains, go to the Beihai to take the canglans, sit on the top of the Jade Emperor of Taiyue Daishan to respect the heavenly people with the sound of the qin, and stand at the foot of the Lingfeng Mountain in the Western Regions to respect the wind and snow with the sound of the qin.

Since that day after the burial of the Flower Pavilion, Li Yanyang, known as the poetry of the Shuangsheng, followed the steps of the two, Ren is the mountains and rivers are long, the south and the north have to look at the woman in red from afar, Win Shuangjue knows that someone is following and is not angry, often invite this Li Shuangsheng to drink together, Li Yanyang does not shirk, sometimes travels with the two, sometimes follows behind the two, just to remember the woman's smile, remember the woman's little story.

Win Tongpseudo and Lu Ru are two Qin Se and Ming have the same heart, and they want to go all over the world and see the ups and downs of this world, but they have just walked for three years, and before half of the world is over, the woman in red has ended up with a thin face.

The ancients said, 'Life is thinner than paper.' ’

I don't know if these words are a prophecy or a fate, when the red-clothed celebrity left the Funeral Flower Pavilion, he forcibly dispersed to Xiu Wei to cut off Se Dao, and the woman who dispersed with Xiu Wei and Se Dao was also alive.

The woman in red and the win are like sick flowers shining on the weak willows when they go out of Chang'an, but they are not allowed to live or die without the qin man to continue his life with spiritual power, nor do they eat the treasures of heaven and earth that nourish the essence and nourish the qi, and only want to fly out of the golden magpie cage and look at the scenery outside the sky, when the woman looks back at the majestic Chang'an when she goes out of the city, there are tears in her eyes.

In the midsummer of the third year, the man and the woman in red swam to the North Sky Mountain.

On a moonlit night, in the ancient pavilion at the foot of the empty mountain.

The woman in red swayed like a broken lamp, like a light catkins scattered in the wind, and her life was like a hanging thread.

Win Tongpseudo tearfully played a song of phoenix begging for phoenix, and the woman in red, Lu Ru, fell into the man's arms and died with a smile after hearing this.

The woman does not sigh at the unfairness of fate, nor sighs at the shallow fate, only glad that she can win the same pseudo-qin with the guqin on her back, only glad that Qingluan flew out of the bird and bird cage, and was fortunate that the phoenix soared for nine days, only glad that this person is too long, and there is still unseen scenery.

Outside the ancient pavilion, Li Yanyang watched the woman in red die of Xiangxiaoyu, and looked at the woman with a smile, his heart was like a knife.

Since then, there is no more famous red-clothed actor in this world, and there is no more the qinse and strings Luanfeng and Ming, the woman in red has dissipated into the world like this, not even a trace has been left, Li Wensheng, who is the world's best poet, can't even write a word about this woman, but the ordinary scholars of Chang'an City mentioned the shocking red-clothed celebrity Lu Ru and sighed a little that the text and ink have been circulated in the world:

Pity half a life for a play, a smile for others.

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Behind Duhe Hall, on Shengze Lake, the red-clothed figure in the mind of Li Yanyang, who was dressed in a light white cloud robe, became more and more blurred, from a dazzling red robe to a little cloud, until he finally disappeared The man in the cloud robe was relieved, ignoring the embarrassed tears on his face, turned around and bowed to the new first pavilion scholar Mo Taiyu, and said sincerely: "After the long-cherished wish is fulfilled, I will resign and return to Beihai to live in seclusion, guarding the flowers and guarding the Chang'an, Taiyu don't blame me." ”

Mo Taiyu looked at Li Yanyang, and sighed helplessly: "The deceased is like this, why do you still disturb the purity of others today?"

Li Yanyang looked at the cold moon in the sky and smiled, "There's no need to let him occupy the flower, since he didn't protect her before she died, then I will protect her after her death." ”

Zhang Baiseng looked at the cloud-robed man, embarrassed and tear-stained, speechless.

There are 3,000 diseases of life and death in the world, and only affection cannot be cured.

The three great saints of the world gathered under the pavilion, gathered under the moon, and gathered under the choking heart.

At dawn the next day, Mo Taiyu, the head of Duhe Xue, took the pen of the Son of Heaven out of Tongjin County, and Zhang Baiseng, a white-clothed literary saint who was known as the world of Huahan Dan Qingjia, also quietly left Duhe Hall.

In another year, a master and a servant stepped into Tongjin County, the master was dressed in a black and white robe, holding a stamen that could not bloom, and the servant was over fifty years old and carrying a dark green guqin, and the two spent a lot of money to buy a three-story single-story building in the noisy market, and the single-story building looked across the street from the 37 ancient houses of the Guan family.

What is the heaviest kindness in this world?

The grace of birth and nurturing should come first.

October pregnancy once childbirth is for life, after all kinds of hardships in the world is difficult to raise adults is to raise, the world's kindness is nothing more than this, although the funeral flower pavilion did not give birth to her Lu Ruis, but she will be raised as an orphan baby is not scattered to pay off, that day the woman in red left the division and took away a moon flower.

The moon flower is unique to the funeral flower pavilion, this flower does not bloom on weekdays, only when the master is in danger, the disciples must return when they see the flowers, this Lu Ru is the most indebted person in her life, she died in Huangquan, this moon flower fell on the shoulder of the pseudo.

In the moonlit night that night, Win Tongpseudo buried the woman under the empty mountain, carrying the moon flower all over the world, a year later, into Anzhou Tongjin County to climb the single building, the flowers that do not bloom in front of the window and the Guan family ancient house from afar, the fifteenth day of each month to play the qin to play the song, for the stamen that can not bloom, but also for the Guan family ancient house that has experienced three hundred years of wind and frost, but all this, because the woman likes.

In a very short period of time, all the people who talked about the streets and alleys of Tongjin County were the sound of the heavenly piano in the single building, and the sound of the piano spread all over Tongjin County and also to Duhetang.

Knowing that the negative piano man was coming, Li Yanyang broke into the single building at night, looking at the stamen to be released and the unwilling to go downstairs silently, she left, Li Yanyang couldn't bear to disturb her peace in front of her, and left a sentence to the double win and pseudonym, "If you don't go out of the building for a day, you won't force it".

It's strange to say, in the next thirteen years, the winner of the world's best in piano and chess, really didn't go out of the piano building, I don't know if he was afraid of Li Wensheng, who was known as a poet and a talent, or didn't want to gamble with the last thing of the woman in red.

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More than ten years of grievances and entanglements flashed in Zhang Baiseng's mind one by one, thinking about the Shuangjue and Shuangsheng who had been in this Tongjin County for thirteen years, he couldn't help but say helplessly, "If I can persuade you, this Li Shuangsheng will still be trapped in this Tongjin County for 14 years?"