"Godmother, I've done my homework, hey, uncle, and Xiaoxi, you're here" At this time, a little girl wearing pink casual clothes walked into the corridor on the side, it was Yang Leling, seeing two more familiar faces in the living room, her little face was full of joy, and she said happily.

Su Zimo looked over, raised his hand to beckon the other party to sit down beside him, looked at the immature face, raised his hand and rubbed the other party's little head, and said softly, "Hmm~ Tell my uncle, how do you feel at school these days?" Is it fun? ”

Yang Leling's pretty face showed a look of joy, "Well, there are a lot of people who are similar to me, all sitting in the classroom, but I know a lot about what the teacher said."

Su Zimo was slightly stunned, and said with interest, "Oh? So what grade are you in now? ”

Yang Leling said playfully, "Uncle, I'm in the first grade now."

Su Zimo was puzzled and said, "Then how did you learn what the teacher taught?" ”

When Yang Leling heard this, his eyes were slightly red, his little face was a little gloomy, and he said in a low voice, "That was what my mother taught me."

Su Zimo looked at the other party's appearance, blamed himself very much, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, my uncle didn't mean it."

Yang Leling shook his head, "No"

Mei Bixue first glared at Su Zimo, and then said with a smile, "Okay, okay, let's get ready to eat, Zimo, and Xiao Xi'er, you haven't eaten yet, right?" Let's all come together, I'll go get a few bowls" With that, he put the quiet Su Xi'er on the chair on the side and stood up.

Su Zimo took the lead and said, "Teacher, you sit down, I'll go" After that, without giving the other party time to react, he walked straight towards the corridor, which made Mei Bixue behind feel very speechless.

Su Xi'er looked at Su Zimo's departing back, blinked her eyes, her little face seemed to be a little worried, and she said puzzledly, "Aunt Mei, where is Dad going?" ”

When Mei Bixue heard this, she couldn't help but stretch out her finger and put her finger on the other party's white little forehead, and teased, "You little girl, you really can't leave your father for a moment, he just went to take down things, don't worry, I'll be back soon."

"Giggles" Su Xi'er burst into a bright smile, and the joyful laughter spread out to the surroundings.

attracted Yang Leling, who was originally a little low, to stand up, came to the other party, looked at the little face that could be broken, reached out and touched it, and said softly, "Xiaoxi, have you missed your sister recently?"

Su Xi'er's little face was filled with a happy smile, and she said without thinking, "When ...... Of course, I miss my sister, so ...... What about you? Do you miss Xiao Xi'er?"

Yang Leling nodded naturally, and said brightly, "Of course there is."

Mei Bixue watched the exchange between the two of us, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a warm smile.

......

"Bell bell bell"

In the dark and long corridor, there are several delicate wind chimes scattered on the beams, and occasionally a breeze blows, but a pleasant melody sounds.

If the lights are bright, it looks very beautiful, but at this moment, the corridor is dark, and the wind chimes are terrifying if some timid people encounter them.

Su Zimo's keen eyes looked at the scene in front of him through the moonlight, listening to the wind chimes in his ears, he couldn't help but reach out and rub his arms, thought about it, took out his black mobile phone, which was like moving bricks, called up the flashlight software, and suddenly a bright light shot out of the camera, dispelling the darkness in front of him and illuminating the surroundings.

Su Zimo held his mobile phone and looked at the clear appearance of the surroundings, then he raised his feet and continued to walk forward, but when he passed by a side room, what he caught in the corner of his eye made him stunned, his steps paused slightly, and he turned around, but he walked towards the side room.

When Su Zimo came to the house, he raised the mobile phone in his hand and lit up the surroundings, and what caught his eyes was a dazzling array of classical musical instruments, such as pipa, erhu, chime, flute, se, qin, zheng, xun, sheng and drum.

Coupled with the antique costumes in the room, Su Zimo was in a trance, as if he had come to ancient times, and it took a while to ease up, and he came to a Guqin placed in the middle, stretched out his hand and stroked the cold strings on it, and couldn't help but pluck it a few times, and a few pleasant piano sounds sounded.

The guqin, also known as the yaoqin, yuqin, silk tong and lyre, is a traditional musical instrument in China with a history of at least 3,000 years.

Ancient books record that Fuxi made the qin, and there are legends such as Shennong making the qin, the Yellow Emperor making the qin, and Tang Yao making the qin; Shun Dingqin is five strings, King Wen adds one string, and King Wu adds another string to seven strings, which shows that the guqin culture has a long history and is broad and profound.

The guqin has 13 emblems that mark the rhythm of music, and it is also a ritual instrument and a musical instrument. It belongs to the silk in the eight tones. The guqin has a wide range, a deep timbre, and a long aftersound.

Guqin is the most noble musical instrument in Chinese culture, since ancient times "qin" is its special reference, in the 20s of the 20th century in order to distinguish it from the piano changed its name to guqin. The qin has the saying that "the scholar does not withdraw the qin for no reason" and "the left qin and the right book".

Ranked first among the four arts of traditional Chinese culture, "qin, chess, calligraphy and painting", it is regarded as a representative of elegance and an accompaniment instrument for literati singing, and has been a necessary knowledge and compulsory subject for many literati since ancient times.

The story of Boya and Zhongzi becoming bosom friends with "high mountains and flowing water" has been passed down to this day; The kotodai is seen as a symbol of friendship. There is a figure of the piano in a large number of poems and texts.

It can be seen that the guqin has some kind of charm under certain circumstances and bad circumstances.

Su Zimo sat down, put the dazzling light of the mobile phone aside, and put his hands on the seven silver strings, although he didn't know how to play, but with that amazing memory, he could imitate it, thinking about the scene played by a teacher in class in his previous life.

Su Zimo's slender fingers began to move, gently pressing the strings, making a pleasant sound, and then one by two kept pressing, and the long and pleasant sounds continued to sound, gradually converging into a beautiful soft sound.

The melodious and euphemistic sound of the piano, faintly mixed with a trace of sad emotion, continued to come out as Su Zimo's hand plucked the strings, spread out of the chamber, and spread into the distance.

As for the living room not far away, Mei Bixue frowned slightly, thinking about why Su Zimo had been gone for so long and hadn't come back yet, afraid that the other party wouldn't find the way or have any accidents? After thinking about it, he stood up, and whispered to the two little girls, "You two wait here, I'll go get something."

Su Xi'er said pitifully, "Aunt Mei, Xiao Xi'er is afraid, afraid of the dark", and looked at my dark yard with timid eyes.

"That's it" Mei Bixue thought for a while, turned to look at Yang Leling, and said softly, "Then Xiaoling, are you afraid of the dark?" ”

Yang Leling shook his head and said sensibly, "Don't be afraid, godmother, I'll accompany Xiaoxi here."

"Well, that's really good, then Xiao Xi'er will be handed over to you" After saying that, Mei Bixue looked at the little girl in front of her and nodded, and then walked out with confidence.