Zhuo Yijia stood on the eaves and looked at Hongshan's distant back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Yu Guang saw the big fish tank in the middle of the courtyard and walked over.

A few days ago, Hongshan put a wooden board on the fish tank to cover half of the mouth of the tank, and half of the water shadow reflected the white of the sky and half of the black of the board. There are several pots of melon leaf chrysanthemum and periwinkle on the wooden board, which are in full bloom on the wooden board. The flowers and leaves sticking out of the plank are reflected in the shadow of the water in the stone jar.

Zhuo Yijia stood beside the stone jar, watching the koi inside, playing under the floating water lily leaves, swimming to the surface of the water and seeing the figure swinging in a circle and sinking.

Zhuo Yijia walked back to the room, took out the Fuxi qin, and began to play without a sound.

She can play the Fuxi qin now, but she can't play the whole tune.

Every time I bend it halfway, my hands tremble when I get tired.

However, Zhuo Yijia stopped playing and looked down at his hands, which could actually play the Fuxi Qin.

After being reborn, he plays the piano, and when he plays the piano, his fingers are smooth, just like his body's instinct. At first she didn't pay attention. It wasn't until I got the Fuxi piano later, with the mentality of trying it, that there was a gurgling sound when I played it!

You know, she couldn't play the Fuxi qin in her previous life.

Zhuo Yijia raised his hand and stretched out his hand in front of him, looking at it seriously. In her previous life, she practiced the piano for many years, and her ten fingertips had already become cocoons.

But these hands are so white and delicate...... If you are a person who has been practicing the piano for many years, how can you have such a pair of hands?

Zhuo Yijia looked at her fingertips, which were longer than ordinary people, her eyes suddenly opened, and she got up and walked a few steps indoors.

Zhuo Yijia walked to the corner next to the bed frame and squatted down.

In front are two lacquered mahogany chests.

This is the box she moved from the side courtyard before, the one below is Aunt Yun's, and the one above is hers.

Most of the boxes were Zhuo Yijia's belongings. There was something strange in it, and because it was strange, she didn't destroy it. Of course, he didn't stay in the side hospital.

Zhuo Yijia opened the red box and took out a few of his own things on it, and the Pujia lantern was also among them. He took out some of the playthings in the box, revealing a circle of white silk satin underneath.

Zhuo Yijia took out the filament satin. helped her, and the softness of her ice-like skin made her think deeply.

When she was picking up before, she also wondered why Zhuo Yijia had snow silk brocade forging. But at that time, he only thought it was a reward from the master of the Zhuo family, and he didn't think about it.

Now after thinking about it, I realized that something was wrong! Snow silk brocade forging, the Zhuo family will not have it. Not only the Zhuo family, but also the palace.

She had half a horse back then, and her husband gave it to her, and she didn't say where it came from.

Zhuo Yijia looked at the circles of cloth, and there were small cloth rings the size of fingertips made of snow silk brocade forging like thimbles.

Zhuo Yijia picked up the cloth ring and put it on his hand.

Ten fingers and ten cloth rings, just embedded with Zhuo Yijia's fingertips.

"So that's ......," Zhuo Yijia suddenly murmured softly.

Her snow silk brocade forging, because there was only half a horse, and it was not enough to make clothes, she kept it in the dormitory and did not bother with it.

It turns out that this is the usage.

No wonder the master only gave her a little, no wonder Zhuo Yijia's hand fell on the piano as skillfully as a demon, and no wonder the fingertips that were so skilled were soft and calloused.

So, the real Zhuo Yijia, Aunt Yun, is there something else she doesn't know?

"Heh, they all say you're a fool. It turned out that they were the ones who were stupid. Zhuo Yijia looked at the brocade forging cloth ring on his ten fingers and whispered to himself.

Zhuo Yijia seemed to think of something, put down the satin and rummaged through the things she had just taken out.

Didn't find anything else useful.

Zhuo Yijia took out the mahogany box underneath again. Maybe some clues can be found in that box. After all, she saw the piano sheet and the guqin sheet in Aunt Yun's box.

Strictly speaking, it should be an ancient lyre score.

Otherwise, how could he have moved Aunt Yun's things from the side courtyard all the way over?

Zhuo Yijia took out a few books from the box, spread them out and looked at them, and then picked up half of the yellowed and worn-out books.

Flip it open and look at the music sheet inside.

The so-called mourning qin music is different from ordinary qin music. Use the piano as a sword, use the sound as a move, and kill people invisibly.

It is a fragment of a piece, only half of the sheet music, and the written book is so worn out that the name of the instrument is not clear.

Zhuo Yijia knew that this was "Chu Ge".

Because the remaining half is with the master.

Zhuo Yijia read the other music scores again, flipped through the things again, and made sure that there was nothing he was looking for, so he put back the things he had just taken out, leaving only the ten-finger cloth ring and the pujia lamp, and covered the box.

Zhuo Yijia put ten fingers on the cloth ring, put on the lantern, walked out of the room, and sat in front of the Fuxiqin under the eaves.

After putting the lantern aside and sitting down, Zhuo Yijia's fingertips with the cloth ring swept over the strings, gurgling softly, much easier than before.

After a song, Zhuo Yijia was a little panting, and she still had to practice more......

Zhuo Yijia raised his hands again and looked at the snow silk brocade cloth ring on his fingertips, I am here for revenge, what about you, why ......

Outside the fence of the yard, there was a leaf of a magnolia tree, close to the yard, and the leaves fell one after another, and a gust of wind swept up.

Zhuo Yijia sat on the stool and was slightly distracted, just looking at the north wind outside, and looking at the figure of the martial arts in the martial arts training ground outside, for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, Hongshan walked to the yard with a handful of hot glutinous cakes.

"Miss, eat quickly, it's hot. Hongshan walked to Zhuo Yijia and squatted down, and handed over the glutinous cake in her hand.

"It's done?" Zhuo Yijia took the cake and blew it.

"Well, Sanniang asked me to talk back, and it's all right. Hongshan's voice was lowered, and as she spoke, she saw the lantern next to Zhuo Yijia, "Miss, why did you take this lamp out." ”

Hongshan lifted the lamp, and the silver bells that dotted under the lamp jingled.

Zhuo Yijia turned her head to look at the lantern, "You hang it up, listen to her voice and calm down." ”

"Good. Hong Shan answered, took out the high bench from the house, and hung the lantern on the eaves.

Bite... Bite... Ding Ding ......

The sound of a string of silver bells was heard.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Hongshan, who was hanging the lamp, "Let's go to my grandmother's side when we hang up." ”

"Okay, I'll hurry, that's good. Hongshan raised her hands and stood on tiptoe in response.

The eaves are high, Hongshan is tall, and she also stood on tiptoe and hung it a few times without hanging it.

The stool shook a little and finally hung up the lamp, Hongshan just wanted to exhale a breath, but her tiptoes were crooked, and she fell down with a stumble, "Ahh

Seeing this, Zhuo Yijia swept his hand to the Fuxi qin, and a burst of piano sound flowed out, accompanied by a gust of wind, waving the soft cushion on the side to support the falling Hongshan.

Hongshan fell onto the soft cushion on the side, did not fall, and then stroked her heart and exhaled a few times in fear, and then supported her body and prepared to get up.

After a brace, I realized that there was a soft cushion under me, and I said, "Huh", "How did this cushion run under my ass?"

Zhuo Yijia didn't answer, and asked, "Did you fall?"

Hongshan shook her head, "No." As he spoke, he got up and picked up the mat and muttered to himself, "I just remembered that this mat didn't seem to be here." ”

Hongshan put the cushion in her hand aside.

"Let's go when we're ready. Zhuo Yijia got up and said to Hongshan, who was putting the mat behind.

"Well, I'll go get a cloak for Miss. ”

Miss Zhuo has to have the permission of the elders to go out, and the Gao family wants to explain to Zhuo Yihan about entering the palace today, so she doesn't have time to see her. She went to Hua Taijun to ask for an order to go out.