Chapter 33 Mochizuki Guqin

On the one hand, there is an ignorant young man who fell in love at first sight, and on the other hand, there is a sad and depressed amorous young man, and the difference between people is really huge.

When he got out of the grass shed, Wang Baoshan found that the rain outside had stopped, and smelling the soil in the forest and the tide of fallen leaves made him sober up a lot.

He could imagine what Luo Ying would do, it was nothing more than embarrassment, and there would be nothing really wrong. It's not good to spoil Wu Meimei's mood, otherwise she will come to entangle again.

Maybe this is fate! Wang Baoshan also sighed for a while, no matter what the result would be, but at this moment, they must have beautiful feelings in their hearts.

It's strange to say, since that day, Wu Meili has never bothered Wang Baoshan again, making his heart feel a little empty all of a sudden, as if he had lost something. An inexplicable loss haunted him for a few days before it dissipated.

After the autumn rains, the wild fungus on the dead trees grows vigorously. Wang Baoshan wanted to go to pick some points and come back so that he could make a dish.

It happened to be one afternoon, and the rain that had been going on for several days finally stopped.

So he went out of the hut, and searched in the forest, and searched and searched, and found the edge of the pit. The last landslide caused countless trees to die and shatter, and then followed the torrent into deep pits. Although the pit has now accumulated a lot of water, like a small lake, the lake is still far from the shore. The broken tree poles were lying on the shore of the lake in a mess, looking like wolf tracks.

Wang Baoshan stood on the high shore and looked at the still water on the lake, thinking that if the lake water rose to the shore, then the scenery here would be so beautiful! In your spare time, you can also take a walk by the lake, which is so pleasant.

He thought it was beautiful, but while he was thinking about it, his feet slipped, and he fell and rolled to the bottom of the lake.

Fortunately, he was blocked by a dead tree pole, otherwise he would have rolled directly into the lake. Originally, the lake was muddy and soft, and after he fell down, he was only covered in muddy water and did not suffer any injuries, but when he hit the tree pole, the whole person was knocked into a lot.

When he recovered, he just wanted to get up, but the dead tree pole behind him was hit by him and rolled into the lake.

Because the ground was too slippery, Wang Baoshan also rolled into the water. As soon as he fell into the water, the cold lake water made him tremble for a while, and the person was much more sober. I wanted to climb up, but the soil was too loose and I couldn't climb up. Not only did he not climb up, but he sank deeper and deeper into the lake, and he had no choice but to turn over and hug the dead tree pole, trying to float elsewhere to see if he could find a place to climb up.

After swimming for a long time with the dead tree pole in his arms, he didn't find a good spot. By this time it was almost dark, and there was silence all around, and there was no sound at all.

Wang Baoshan looked at the high shore and the gray surroundings, and secretly complained in his heart, he didn't think that someone would come to save him at this time, in the forest of this mountainous area, no one dared to come again since he got out of this huge pit.

It's okay to say during the day, but now it's almost dark, and it's raining for another day.

At this time, Wang Baoshan was really remorseful, blaming himself for being so confused that he had come here and stayed in the grass hut, didn't he have to run out to pick some wild fungus.

No matter how much you regret it, it's useless, at this moment, you can only rely on yourself. Just when he was about to continue swimming and wanted to look for it in the distance, he found that there was a black thing floating on the surface of the lake, and because the sky was gray, he couldn't see it for a while.

What is that? Wang Baoshan thought so, and then stopped, wanting to see a little more clearly. I saw that it was a wooden box about a foot long, I don't know what it contained, it just floated quietly on the surface of the lake, in this twilight vastness, it looked strange and inexplicable.

Wang Baoshan looked at it for a while, and he didn't want to pay attention to the wooden box, but when he looked at it, he couldn't help but feel a strong impulse in his heart to see what was in the box.

In this way, he swam to the side of the wooden box, opened the wooden box, and found that it was a guqin, a simple and elegant nine-string guqin, with a dark body, I don't know what kind of wood it was made of, there was no other color, and there was no wood grain pattern.

Looking at this strange nine-string guqin, although Wang Baoshan was curious to look through it, it was still in the lake at this moment, and it was inconvenient, so he closed the wooden box and held it in his arms. He also found that the wooden box containing the guqin had good buoyancy, even better than the dead tree pole, so Wang Baoshan let go of the dead tree pole, lay on the piano box, and continued to swim to the lakeside.

After swimming for a long time, Wang Baoshan kept spinning in the water and couldn't swim to the shore, and he couldn't help but get anxious.

At this moment, the sky was already dark, and the surrounding area was pitch black, and the lake began to cool down and become cold.

If he doesn't go ashore again, he will most likely freeze and faint in this small lake, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

But at this moment, Wang Baoshan suddenly found that the piano case he was holding began to row forward on its own, and he didn't need to paddle hard, and it was magical.

After a while, he finally found a place where the gravel was piled up, and he stepped on the gravel, got out of the water, and climbed over the gravel pile, and came to the shore.

When he returned to the hut after a long detour, it was completely dark.

After lighting the oil lamp and not cooking dinner, Wang Baoshan went to the stream, washed off the muddy water on his body, and changed into clean clothes. Then, under the light, I looked at the guqin.

After looking over and over for half a night, he didn't see the reason, except for the inconspicuous position at the bottom of the piano, there were two ancient seals engraved "Mochizuki", there was nothing else.

Although Wang Baoshan didn't understand the rhythm, he also tried to pluck the strings, but he was surprised to find that the strings didn't move at all, they couldn't be plucked at all, and the slightest sound couldn't be made. No matter how much he tried to pluck the strings, he didn't respond.

Could it be that this is a bad piano, how can it be like a dead thing, and it can't even pluck the strings.

In the end, he had to give up, so he put the guqin on the case and threw it aside, waiting for someone to see if there was something wrong.

That night, Wang Baoshan drank some water indiscriminately, blew the lamp early, and went to sleep.

I don't know how long he slept, but he was pulled back from his slumber by a long sound of the piano.

At first, he thought he was dreaming, but when he woke up, the sound of the piano still sounded in his ears. This made him dazed for a while, and then he realized that it was the sound of the guqin.

When Wang Baoshan looked at it, he casually put the guqin by the window, and at this time, there happened to be a bright ray of moonlight, which happened to shine on it.

What is confusing is that at this moment, there is no one else in the grass shed except Wang Baoshan himself, but the sound of the piano is still rippling.

It's unbelievable that this piano can play its own music without plucking the strings?

Wang Baoshan was also surprised in his heart, but he had seen more incredible things, and he was not so shocked by this strange guqin.

It's just that when he went into the city with his second brother Wang Qiang last time, he watched people play in Xiyuan, a brothel in Xicheng, and listened to a little bit. Therefore, he didn't know anything about the sound of the guqin at this time, so he could only feel it, and feel it with the sound of the qin, the melodious ups and downs.

After listening to it for a while, Wang Baoshan's surprised mood, I don't know what happened, I actually calmed down a lot. I sighed in my heart that this guqin is really amazing! It can also use the sound of the qin to soothe people's moods.

But after a while, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped mutely.

Wang Baoshan, who had just closed his eyes and listened, opened his eyes to look, only to find that the moonlight at this time was gone.

After a while, when the moonlight shone down again, the sound of the piano began to sound again.

After going back and forth like this a few times, Wang Baoshan came up with a bold and surprising idea, he felt that the reason why this guqin could play by itself was entirely because of the moonlight.

The change that just happened was obviously due to the obscuration of dark clouds, and the bright moon rose and fell in the smoke clouds, making the moonlight looming. This guqin also changes with the appearance and disappearance of moonlight.

No wonder the bottom of the piano is engraved with the word "Mochizuki", it turns out that this guqin called Mochizuki is really worthy of its name, it is really moving while looking at the moon, and the sound of the piano will only appear in the moonlight, and it is a magical treasure at the end.

This discovery made Wang Baoshan overjoyed, thinking that he would never have to be too bored in the future, he could listen to the sound of the piano to relieve his boredom and spend his spare time.

He felt that although he didn't understand the rhythm, he could go to Du Xiaosan to ask if he understood it, so he could learn it.

In this way, in a burst of leisurely piano sound, Wang Baoshan fell into a deep sleep again.

Moreover, this time he slept soundly.

The next day, after waking up, Wang Baoshan felt extremely comfortable and full of energy, and it seemed that he had slept well last night.

Just as he thought, when there was no moonlight, that guqin was like a dead thing. During the day, he lay quietly on the piano case.

Wang Baoshan put it in the piano case, found a shabby shirt that he didn't wear, wrapped it tightly, hid it under the bed, covered it with sundries, and then went out to chop wood with confidence.

In the days to come, in addition to reading, whenever the moonlight shines on the night, Wang Baoshan will take out the moon-gazing guqin, and take out Han Shu, who was entrusted to go into the city to procure, and specially help him buy all kinds of "Qin Music Handouts", reading and listening.

But what made him strange was that the music played by the Mochizuki guqin, in which so-called lecture notes, could not find a similar rhythm at all.

Although he couldn't find it, by looking at these so-called famous classics, it also opened his eyes, and he also knew that the world of music and rhythm was so wonderful.

So far, Wang Baoshan has become more and more fond of this moon-gazing guqin.

Although he still can't understand those beautiful melodies, he will be in a much better mood when he listens to them from time to time, making people's troubles disappear and his heart is relaxed.

Therefore, since then, in the forest sea of the mountain behind the house, whenever the bright moon is shining, in Wang Baoshan's thatched hut, there will be a touching piano sound.