Chapter 32: The Sound of the Heavenly Sound (2)
The drizzle was misty, the lotus flowers were enchanting, and the little white brother in the white robe stopped at the Jingshui Bridge.
I was shocked.
Does Senior Brother Xiaobai want to throw himself into the lake?
Wrong......
Wrong......
Senior Brother Xiaobai has eaten and drunk well recently, so there should be nothing he can't think about.
As I got older, I realized that people are strange creatures, and it is not that they will not be short-sighted if they eat and drink well. This is a later story, so I will not mention it for the time being.
Look at Senior Brother Xiaobai again, it's okay, it's okay......
Senior Brother Xiaobai turned around and slowly walked into the Sifang Pavilion.
I looked up at the sky—
Also, the rain was a little heavier.
The literati walked in the rain, but he never held an umbrella, and Senior Brother Xiaobai has always behaved remotely and perversely, although he is not a literati, but he did not hold an umbrella this time.
I guessed privately, Zhang Sheng and Yingying met in the broken temple, could it be that Senior Brother Xiaobai came to this Sifang Pavilion to meet the beauty privately?
No, no, I'm the only beautiful woman in Taixi Mountain, and I didn't meet with Senior Brother Xiaobai here for a private meeting, is it......
Could it be that Senior Brother Xiaobai and one of my senior brothers are facing each other day and night and have been in love for a long time?
Hey......
I'll have to take a good look.
I shrank back and sneaked onto the Jingshui Bridge, and suddenly heard the graceful sound of the piano slowly hitting through the rain.
The eldest brother said that the ladies of famous families should be good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I played a game with the master, at the end, the master patted my head, and said with great satisfaction, "The son can be taught", I think my chess is still acceptable.
When it comes to calligraphy and painting, I Ye Rong will take the jasper slingshot on the day I will hold the pen, that time I described a picture of the scenery of Taixi Mountain, and inscribed the sentence "The clouds are green and green and want rain, and the water is surging and smoking", the ten senior brothers from a scholarly family saw it, and nodded again and again, thinking that my calligraphy and painting did not lose the face of my father and eldest brother.
But only in this piano art, I always opened six of the seven tricks, and the master who taught me to play the piano changed one stubble after another, but until I came to Taixi Mountain, my piano sound can still be described as a cone and a piercing one. My master is a layman, the most of the world's first-class romantic figures, and his attainments in the piano art are quite profound, I wanted to let the master give me some advice, but my foundation is too poor, and my left hand is still not very obedient, so the matter was put aside.
In this world, there are people who can eat and not cook, so there must be people like me, who can listen to the piano and not stroke the piano.
Although I Ye Rong can't touch the piano, my ears are still very bright. This sound, I guess it should be the work of a master.
Inadvertently glancing at the Sifang Pavilion, I was dumbfounded-
Senior Brother Xiaobai sat on the ground in the pavilion, put a lyre on his lap, and gently pressed his fingers on the strings made of silk, and plucked it casually, and the graceful sound of the piano was like the mountain flowing water, flowing out eloquently.
When I landed, I realized-
No one is perfect.
is like me Ye Rong, who was born in a beautiful girl, has good talents and good looks, but his life is short; is like Senior Brother Xiaobai, who is stubborn by nature, bullying, and doesn't want to be good at the piano.
However, Senior Brother Xiaobai's talent is much more practical than mine.
If one day, Senior Brother Xiaobai has no money to eat, he can play a song in the restaurant or teahouse, and the shopkeeper may be able to give one or two dried buns; But if I change it, before I put out the chessboard or dip the pen, I have to be kicked out by Xiao Er.
Yes, Senior Brother Xiaobai is not without merit!
Suddenly, Senior Brother Xiaobai's piano sound seemed to be paused, I looked up at the pavilion suspiciously, Senior Brother Xiaobai looked at me with deep eyes, I didn't dodge, I looked straight back at him.
I and him, separated by the hazy rain and mist, and the scorching lotus flowers in the middle of the lake.