Chapter 7: The sound of the jade flute
The old lady saw that Gu Ya was distracted for a while, so she called her lightly: "Ya'er? ”
Gu Ya came back to her senses, and when she saw the look of concern on the old lady's face, her heart moved, and a thought flashed through her heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What are you thinking?" The old lady asked with concern.
Gu Ya made up her mind, and suddenly walked up to the old lady, knelt down, and knocked her head heavily on the cold and hard ground. When the old lady saw Gu Ya like this, she panicked all of a sudden, and hurriedly stretched out to help her. However, Gu Ya stopped the old lady and said, "Grandma, you listen to Ya'er first." ”
The old lady was stunned for a moment, and when she saw Gu Ya's tears, she was not busy helping her, but asked, "What's wrong?" Yaer? ”
Gu Ya knelt in front of the old lady's chair and said: "The daughters of our ancient family's generation have a 'Ru' character in their names that represent their generations, the eldest sister Shuru, the second sister Wanru, the fourth sister Minru, and the fifth sister Huiru who has not yet reached the end of the year. And Ya'er doesn't have the word 'Ru' that represents the generation of the ancient family, although Ya'er is the third lady of the ancient mansion, but Ya'er knows that her father doesn't want to recognize Ya'er's identity......"
The old lady's eyes were full of pity and unbearable, but she didn't know how to comfort her, after all, what Gu Ya said was the truth, the daughters of the Gu family's generation all had the word "Ru" in their names, and when Gu Ya was named, Gu Weiyong was unwilling to let Gu Ya's name have the word "Ru", and the old lady couldn't stop it.
Gu Ya said again: "Grandma, Ya'er knows that she has done something wrong, and Daddy should like Ya'er." It's just that Ya'er doesn't understand, when she was eight years old, her father was angry, and she didn't see Ya'er for seven years, and Ya'er didn't see her father until three years ago, but since that incident, Daddy has never seen Ya'er again. Does Daddy really never want to see Ya'er again? ”
The old lady let out a long sigh and couldn't bear to say, "Ya'er, your father ...... him"
Speaking of this, the old lady didn't know what to say, in fact, even she knew that Gu Weiyong didn't want to see Gu Ya anymore.
Gu Ya continued: "Grandma, Ya'er doesn't dare to hide it from you, Ya'er did complain about her father, but as Ya'er grew older, Ya'er no longer thought like this, three years ago, Ya'er angered her father because of her mistakes, and her father said to Ya'er, 'Your mother is the same!'" You're like this too', Ya'er was bold, guessing that it was Ya'er's own mother who had offended her father, which made her father very disgusted with Ya'er. Now that Ya'er is very satisfied with her grandmother's side, Ya'er has always been relieved of one thing, and begged her grandmother to let Ya'er understand. ”
The old lady felt pity in her heart and asked, "What is the matter?" ”
Gu Ya raised her head, her face was already full of tears, she looked at the old lady through her teary eyes, and asked slowly, "What happened to Ya'er's biological mother before her death." ”
Although Gu Weiyong was cold to them, he was a blood relative, and he still cared about his children in his heart. But in addition to quaint. So Gu Ya thought that her father hated her like this, probably because of her mother. In this case, we must first understand the reason why Gu Weiyong hates himself.
The old lady listened to Gu Ya's words, obviously a little shocked, Gu Ya still knelt on the ground, looking at the old lady with a begging face, the old lady couldn't bear it, and finally sighed, and said: "Ya'er, your mother's grandmother is not very clear. ”
Gu Ya was stunned and exclaimed: "Grandma doesn't know either? ”
The old lady nodded, and said with a reminiscence: "Your mother's name is Xin'er, and she was originally bought from the ancient mansion as a maid ring, and your father didn't give you the name of your mother back then, but just took it with you as a maid. Eighteen years ago, your father went to run errands, that is, that year, Xin'er was pregnant with you and gave birth to you outside, but because of dystocia, Xin'er died when she was born. Your father transported Xin'er's body back to the ancient mansion, gave Xin'er a name, and buried Xin'er, but he treated you coldly. ”
Gu Ya felt compassion in his heart.
The old lady was a little sad and said, "I think Wei Yong loves your own mother very much, and it is precisely because of your birth that Xin'er's death is caused, so Wei Feng will treat you indifferently." So, Ya'er, don't blame your father too much, it's because he loves your mother too much that it's like this. ”
Gu Ya felt sad in her heart, nodded, and said, "Ya'er understands. ”
Did Daddy ever love her mother? Gu Ya gradually understood in her heart, no wonder Mrs. Zhou treated herself like that, she probably wanted to vent her hatred for Xin'er on Gu Ya.
If so, so good. After all, the more you hate, the more you can't let go. Gu Ya thought secretly, and she already had a plan in her heart.
Three days later, Gu Weiyong really returned.
Because of Gu Weiyong's return, in addition to the sporadic small buildings in the ancient mansion, everywhere is full of joy, Mrs. Zhou and others are very happy, and there is a family banquet in the evening, and the opera is invited to sing in the garden, and the sound of festive silk and bamboo can be heard at night, and the ancient mansion is very different from usual.
Compared with the bustle of the front yard, the quaint scattered small buildings seem particularly deserted and lonely.
Gu Weiyong said that he didn't want to see Gu Ya again, so even if Gu Wei Yong came back, Gu Ya's life was still so quiet. She can't go to the family banquet, let alone appear in front of Gu Weiyong, all she can do is stay quietly in the scattered small buildings, guard this quiet and elegant small house, and continue to live this quiet life.
Speaking of which, if it had been three years ago, at this hour, Master would have come to pick her up in the ancient mansion, take her to the place she wanted to go, and teach her what she wanted to learn.
A lamp on the table was like a bean, and outside was a cold moonlight. Gu Ya was originally watching "Zhuangzi", but she always couldn't watch it, and for some reason, she felt strangely bored. Everyone in the house is happy, but she is lonely.
She's used to it, too. At this time, she sent Yahuan Xiaoqiu away, although Xiaoqiu was timid and silent, but in the end, she was a child, such a lively day let her stay with Gu Ya in the sporadic small building, don't suffocate her.
Yu Guang inadvertently caught a glimpse of the paulownia wood qin placed on the table, and her thoughts were scattered, recalling that many years ago, the master took her to a wooden house, and there was a Jiaowei paulownia on the table, and the master said: "The twelve rhythms of music are for Huang Zhong, Da Lu, Tai Tuan, Jia Zhong, Gu Xi, Zhong Lu, Rui Bin, Lin Zhong, Yi Ze, Nan Lu, Wu Shot, and Ying Zhong." Yaoqin has seven strings, there are five tones of palace, Shang, horn, micro and feather, one string is the yellow bell, and the third string is the palace tune. The five tones are Slow Angle, Qing Shang, Gong Tune, Slow Palace, and Ruibin Tune......"
Gu Ya didn't bother to read anymore, stood up from the table, walked to the paulownia wood, reached out and gently plucked the cold and tough strings, and a crisp sound broke the silence of the scattered small buildings.
"The piano is the music in the study. Ya'er, it's best to learn the piano with your temperament. This gentle and elegant voice seemed to ring in Gu Ya's ears again, and every sentence of what the master said, every sentence always made her remember it so deeply, and she still couldn't forget it as time passed.
Gu Ya set up the piano, sat in front of the piano table and reached out to gently caress the cool seven strings, a burst of tenderness in his heart, his hands were lightly raised, and the gentle and graceful sound of the piano flowed out, and the tone was very clear.
Once upon a time, Master was also sitting in front of the piano, the corners of his snow-white clothes hung down on the chair, he stretched out his slender white fingers, and stroked a Jiaowei Tongqin smoothly, Master's sound was light and lofty, just like Master and his people, always so unfathomable, but deeply attracted others.
The sound of the piano is filled with a lingering warmth with the quaint thoughts, just like the warm water flowing leisurely. Suddenly, a quiet flute sound came faintly from a distance, the sound of the flute was clear, high and low, light and flickering, intentionally or unintentionally combined with the quaint sound of the piano. Gu Ya was taken aback, and said that it was an illusion, but the sound of the flute kept coming, and it was so real and appropriate that people had to believe it.
But how can there be a flute here? Gu Ya stared at it, this sound seemed to come from outside the mansion, and the scattered small buildings were already in the most secluded northwest corner of the ancient mansion, and it was not surprising that they could hear the sound of Xiao outside.
Gu Ya was in shock, the sound of the flute gradually decreased, but it was low and continuous, like a gossamer fluttering in the wind, but endlessly. Gu Ya's heart moved, and suddenly remembered that the master had also played with his own flute, a warm flow flowed through her heart, her fingers wandered on the strings, turned the sound of the piano to high-pitched, and took the initiative to drink the sound of the flute, the person who played the flute was also accompanied by the quaint sound of the piano, the sound of the lyre was peaceful and upright, and the hole flute was quiet and continuous, which was very harmonious and moving.
At the end, the sound of the piano is just the accompaniment of the flute, but the sound of the flute is getting higher and higher. Gu Ya smiled slightly, and suddenly the sound of the piano "clanged" for a while, and then the sound stopped, and after the sound of the piano stopped, the sound of the flute also stopped. Gu Ya smiled knowingly, although she didn't know who the was, but in this ensemble, it made her feel like she had met a confidant, she stood up from the stool, walked to the door, hesitated for a while, and finally pushed the door out, and there was a quiet moonlight outside. Because the scattered small buildings are located in the most secluded northwest corner of the ancient mansion, and most of the people are waiting in the front yard tonight, it seems unusually quiet here.
There is a curved crescent moon hanging on the treetops, the ground is like a layer of hoarfrost is pure and bright, Gu Ya unconsciously walked out of the scattered small buildings, and walked in the nearby garden, this garden is unusually quiet, there is no one in sight, walk for a while, faintly hear the sound of opera in front of me.
Presumably the other people in the ancient mansion are still holding family feasts there, right?
Gu Ya hesitated for a while, finally stopped, turned around and slowly walked back to the scattered small buildings.
In the days when Gu Weiyong returned, Gu Ya basically had to ensure one thing - not to appear in front of Gu Weiyong.
But how did she know where Gu Weifeng was? So the best way is to obediently stay in the scattered small buildings, it is impossible for Gu Weiyong to come to the scattered small buildings, as long as she doesn't go out, she doesn't have to see Gu Weiyong.
Gu Ya walked a few steps, as if she remembered something, she couldn't help but stop, unconsciously looked back, only to see flowers and trees Fusu, the moon shadow was lonely, faintly smelled the faint fragrance of flowers, heard a few insect chirps, and no one else was silent, let alone a figure, Gu Ya looked at it for a while, and finally turned around and walked back.
Although I don't know who the is, if it's fate, we will meet. Thinking of this, Gu Ya also felt relieved in her heart, so she returned to the sporadic small building.