Ten fingers give birth to autumn water, and several sounds play the sunset. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I don't know this song, how many people's intestines have been broken, the heart is void, and the strings are ringing between the nails. Come to the palace at night, and the bright moon is full of empty mountains. Sound out the pentatonic table, play more than ten fingers out. Where the birds and flowers fall, the song is against the spring breeze. - "Listening to the Qin" Song Bai Yuchan.

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In the empty hall, only Cheng Yiying's warm and soft voice was heard floating in a low voice: "When the seventh brother was taken away, he was only fourteen years old. Because the seventh brother's body has been good and bad since he was a child, so that even when he is fourteen years old, the seventh brother is still thin and weak. Zitan remembered that ten years ago, the height of the seventh brother had just reached the position of His Royal Highness's chest.

Back then, the master who took away the seventh brother had a ten-year period, saying that the day of the ten-year period expired was the time when the seventh brother returned home. The seventh brother has had a deep brotherhood with His Royal Highness since he was a child, and it can even be said that the seventh brother was almost brought up by His Royal Highness. Back then, since the seventh brother left the palace, His Royal Highness's greatest wish was to look forward to the early arrival of this ten-year period......"

At this point, Cheng Yiying, who was staring intently at the silent Leng Qing, stopped and took a breath before continuing to say: "The seventh brother's departure is a full ten years. Your Highness...... I waited silently for ten years. From the first year to this year...... This tenth year.

The seventh brother returned to his hometown after ten years, but as soon as he entered the world, he saved Miss Leng...... At the beginning, Zitan and His Royal Highness both felt that this was the fate of Miss Leng and the seventh brother, and they were happy for the seventh brother. But since that day, after the seventh brother came back from Zhufu, Zitan couldn't help but feel that this fate was more of a bad fate......

Cheng Yiying said every word clearly, but Leng Qing only listened to Cheng Yiying quietly from beginning to end. No matter what Cheng Yiying said, Leng Qing neither answered nor interjected, just sat quietly next to Cheng Yiying and listened quietly.

On that side, seeing that Leng Qing was always silent, Cheng Yiying couldn't help but sigh slightly, and finally didn't continue the previous topic, but changed the topic and said: "Miss Leng, the seventh brother is still living in Xishuang Courtyard now. Zitan knew that the girl was coming today, and she had temporarily transferred the patrol guards near Xishuang Courtyard in advance. If the girl wants to find the seventh brother, she will go to Xishuang Courtyard.

Since returning home that day, the seventh brother has never stepped out of the gate of Xishuang Courtyard, and has locked himself in the room all day without saying a word. If it continues to be stuffy like this, I'm afraid that people will be bored. Today, the girl went to see the seventh brother, and Zitan begged the girl to stop those hurtful words. Whatever you say, ask the girl to think twice before speaking. ”

This time, Leng Qing finally did not continue to be silent, but responded in a low voice: "Okay." In this way, Leng Qing did not continue to stay here with Cheng Yiying, and after saying "goodbye" to Cheng Yiying, he stood up on the table and walked away.

Before, Leng Qing casually stuffed the narrow agarwood box to a little palace maid, and later when the little palace maid retreated with Qing He, she put the narrow agarwood box that Leng Qing stuffed to her on a long case in the hall. After Leng Qing and Cheng Yiying said goodbye, Leng Qing walked straight to the long case, picked up the narrow agarwood box on the desk, and walked out of the temple without looking back......

Outside the hall, there was still a melancholy rain, and the sky was still dark.

Holding an umbrella and stepping into the heavy rain, Leng Qing strolled away from Suzaku Garden and walked in the direction of Xishuang Temple......

Xishuang Courtyard is located in the west of the Prince's Mansion, but Suzaku Garden is located in the east of the Prince's Mansion, so when Leng Qing stepped on the rain from Suzaku Garden to the gate of Xishuang Courtyard, half an hour had passed......

As soon as he approached Xishuang Courtyard, before he stepped into the gate of Xishuang Courtyard, Leng Qing, who was walking in the continuous rain, heard a low and mournful piano sound through the heavy rain curtain and floated out of Xishuang Courtyard melodiously.

Since she became acquainted with Liang Shengxiao, Leng Qing knew deeply that Liang Shengxiao was indeed a versatile person-

Don't talk about those poems and songs, just say that in terms of musical instruments, although Liang Shengxiao is good at playing Xiao, almost a bamboo Xiao never leaves his hand, but this does not mean that Liang Shengxiao will only "Xiao" This kind of instrument.

In fact, in addition to "Xiao", Leng Qing has also listened to Liang Shengxiao caress the five-string guqin and seven-string guqin, and even listened to Liang Shengxiao play Xun and Xiaoxiao, which even Leng Qing can't control!

Because he had heard Liang Shengxiao caress the qin, although he had never seen anyone touching the qin, Leng Qing intuitively knew that the low and mournful sound of the qin wafting out of the Xishuang courtyard must have come from Liang Shengxiao's hand.

Speaking of which, when Leng Qing first learned musical instruments, she not only learned the piano, but also learned the two musical instruments of Xun and Xuan.

Xun is a kind of wind instrument fired with clay in ancient China, the size is like a goose egg, round or oval, with six holes, the top is the mouthpiece, also known as "Tao Xun". There are also those made of stone, bone, and ivory.

Xun is one of the important musical instruments in ancient China, and it is also a unique closed-mouth wind instrument in China, one of the oldest wind instruments in China, and occupies an important position in the history of primitive art in the world.

More than 3,000 years ago, according to the different manufacturing materials, ancient Chinese musical instruments were divided into eight types: gold, stone, earth, leather, silk, bamboo, and wood, which were called eight tones. Among the eight tones, Xun monopolizes the local sound. In the whole ancient orchestra, it plays the role of filling the alto and harmonizing the high and low tones.

And the basket is the basket. Also known as the pipe, one of the ancient wind instruments, it is mostly used in the military. It is prevalent in northern China.

The body of the pipe is made of wood, and there are eight holes in it (seven in the front and one in the back). A reed whistle is inserted into the nozzle and pronounced.

In fact, if you really want to talk about it, the two instruments of Xun and Xiao are not particularly difficult to control, but for Leng Qing, these two instruments are very difficult to control, far less easy to control than the multi-stringed instrument of Qin.

However, it is Leng Qing's piano skills that Leng Qing has always been most proud of, and when she faced Liang Shengxiao, Leng Qing couldn't help but feel ashamed of herself - because Liang Shengxiao's piano skills are really much higher than Leng Qing.

It's just that...... Whether it is playing Xiao or Fuqin, even if it is playing Xun and Xiaoxiao, Liang Shengxiao's melody is always gentle and gentle, with a hint of joy, Leng Qing has never heard Liang Shengxiao play and play such a low and mournful melody as today......

Leng Qing is also a person who caresses the qin, so she naturally understands that the sound of the piano represents the mood of the player, and the sound of the piano will be different depending on the mood of the player.

Standing in front of the gate of Xishuang Temple, she quietly listened to the low and mournful sound of the piano in her ears through the heavy rain...... Leng Qing couldn't imagine how low Liang Shengxiao, who was open-minded and open-minded at the beginning, has now become depressed......

After all, he couldn't help but close his eyes and sigh softly, Leng Qing continued to raise his feet and step, stepped into the gate of Xishuang Courtyard, and walked slowly in the direction of Liang Shengxiao's bedroom in Xishuang Courtyard.

Every time Leng Qing took a step closer to the bedroom, the low and mournful sound of the piano in her ears became clearer......

When Leng Qing finally stood outside the door of the bedroom, the low and mournful sound of the piano coming from the side room with the door closed was already clear to the point of no return.

The song that Liang Shengxiao played this time, Leng Qing had never heard it before, so she couldn't name it. In the past, the light and pleasant piano sound under Liang Shengxiao's fingers no longer existed, and this Leng Qing only heard sadness, sorrow, frustration, worry and other negative and low emotions from Liang Shengxiao's piano sound.

Liang Shengxiao's piano tone is really too low and mournful, low and mournful...... It can even touch people's emotions. Perhaps, this is because the sound of the piano permeating the Xishuang Courtyard at this time is Liang Shengxiao's state of mind at this time......

Or maybe Leng Qing can empathize with Liang Shengxiao's state of mind at this time, so Leng Qing can't help but listen to it, and she can't help but listen to it and enter her heart......

Leng Qing held the oil-paper umbrella with a bright red surface like fire in a daze, held the narrow agarwood box with one hand, and stood silently outside the closed door and listened to the sound of the piano for a long time.

Until, a cold wind suddenly blew in the air, with a little cold rain sprinkled on Leng Qing's cheeks, and Leng Qing, who was startled by the cold rain, suddenly came back to his senses.

After coming back to her senses, Leng Qing was silent again, and then slowly put away the bright red oil-paper umbrella in her hand, and gently leaned it against the wall pillar next to the door, and then, Leng Qing gently put down the narrow agarwood box in her arms.

From beginning to end, Leng Qing didn't make the slightest sound, lest it disturb the people in the room.

And after quietly doing these two things, Leng Qing reached into his sleeve and took out an emerald green bamboo pipe with a thick finger from the hidden pocket in his sleeve.

One end of the bamboo pipe is a smooth incision, but the other end is sharpened diagonally, and its sharpness is not a problem even if it is used for murder!

Lowering her eyes, staring at the finger-thick emerald green bamboo tube she held in her hand, Leng Qing was silent for a long time, her eyes changed several times, and finally, Leng Qing sighed lightly, and gently inserted the sharpened end of the bamboo tube into the pasted veil on the door in front of her.

Listening to the low and mournful piano sound lingering in her ears, Leng Qing gritted her teeth, after all...... Still lowered her head and bit the smooth incision of the exposed end of the bamboo pipe, and with a slight force, the white powder in the bamboo pipe was blown out from the sharpened end and into the room in front of her......

It wasn't until all the powder in the bamboo pipe was blown out, and until the ethereal sound of the piano in her ears stopped abruptly after a "clang" sound, that Leng Qing silently withdrew the bamboo pipe in the pasted door screen in front of her.

Putting the emerald green bamboo tube that was already empty and thick as a finger back into his sleeve pocket, Leng Qing raised his hand and pushed the door, and the door was easily pushed open without a bolt.

As the door opened, the scene behind the door was unobstructed—

The wing room behind the door is still the same as Leng Qing remembers - clean, tidy, simple and clear.

In a huge wing room, except for those fixed decorations that are not easy to disassemble and move, there are no superfluous and unwanted furnishings in the wing room. The only household utensils are a wooden bed, a wardrobe, a bookshelf, a bookcase, a chair, a tea table, and a few round stools around the tea table.

And Liang Shengxiao ...... At this moment, he was already lying on the vermilion lacquer bookcase in front of the bookshelf......

After stepping into the door, Leng Qing only needed to turn his head slightly, and Leng Qing saw that there was an old lyre on the rectangular vermilion lacquer bookcase, and Liang Shengxiao, who wore a thin blue-gray robe, was lying on the piano surface unconsciously......

Although there was some distance from where Leng Qing was standing to the vermilion lacquer bookcase, although the lyre was suppressed by Liang Shengxiao for most of the time, but just at a glance, Leng Qing recognized the lyre - it was ...... When she and Liang Shengxiao played the music of the flute and Ming together for the first time, Liang Shengxiao gave her the piano ......

Leng Qing remembered that at that time, when she first arrived at the Prince's Mansion, although Cheng Yiying called Leng Qing a violinist, she did not really prepare the piano for Leng Qing.

Therefore, when Liang Shengxiao found Leng Qing and said that she wanted to play the song of the piano flute and the song with Leng Qing, Leng Qing told Liang Shengxiao about the lack of piano at hand. After that, Liang Shengxiao hugged a somewhat old lyre and gave it to Leng Qing.

Although the lyre looks a little old, not only does it not have any decorations, but the lacquer has been rubbed off in some places, but the lyre Leng Qing uses it inexplicably, and even the sound quality of the strings is very much in line with Leng Qing's wishes.

Later, after Leng Qing and Liang Shengxiao were together, Liang Shengxiao told Leng Qing that the somewhat old lyre that Liang Shengxiao gave Leng Qing was actually made of sycamore wood by Liang Shengxiao when he had nothing to do in his ten-year academic career.

Although the body of the lyre is made of sycamore wood, in fact, the materials used for the body and strings are not of the highest quality, but ...... The lyre was made by Liang Shengxiao with his heart, and accompanied Liang Shengxiao for several springs, summers, autumns and winters, and its meaning is naturally different.

It was also at that time that Leng Qing knew that it turned out to be ...... As early as when Liang Shengxiao gave her the lyre, Liang Shengxiao was already happy with her......

Speaking of which, when Leng Qing left the Prince's Mansion and moved back to the Zhu Mansion, Leng Qing took away the clothes and jewelry that Cheng Yiying had prepared for her, but she didn't take away the lyre that Liang Shengxiao gave her.

In fact, at that time, Leng Qing was thinking that there was no public relationship between her and Liang Shengxiao after all, if she took away the piano that Liang Shengxiao gave her so swaggeringly, it would inevitably have an impact on Liang Shengxiao's reputation. So Leng Qing was preparing at the time, and when her relationship with Liang Shengxiao was made public in the future, she would come to the prince's mansion to take the lyre away...... Only later......

Alas...... can only say - people are not as good as heaven, and providence makes people......

Retracting his gaze and walking to the tea table in the room, Leng Qing reached into his sleeve and took out gauze, gold sore medicine, hemostatic medicine and a small flat white porcelain box without any pattern carving from the hidden pockets in the sleeves on the left and right sides in turn.

After placing these things on the tea table one by one, Leng Qingfang went out and carried the narrow agarwood box placed outside the door of the wing room into the side room and placed it on the tea table in the room.