Chapter 14: The Heart Is Like a Lotus Seed and Often Bitter (1)
After the song was played, Ah Chi was surprised to find that Feng Yintian had fallen asleep quietly, so he got up lightly and walked out of the door, beckoning Biyun and Bitao to come out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info she was worried that the cry of the baby brother would wake up her brother, so she asked Bi Tao to take the baby brother to the backyard.
Ah Chi and Biyun sat under the flower hall in the front yard. Ah Chi asked, "Biyun, does Childe have a chronic illness?" ”
Biyun shook his head: "Childe is very healthy and has no chronic illness. ”
Since there is no chronic illness, why does his face suddenly turn pale when he speaks?
"Have you ever had symptoms of sudden paleness and fatigue before?"
Bi Yun thought about it carefully, and finally shook his head again: "Bi Tao and I both followed Childe from the beginning, and we never found out that Childe was sick. ”
Ah Chi wondered, could it be that he had eaten something unclean? Or did you think of something unhappy?
At this time, Bi Tao came back from the backyard, heard the conversation between the two, and said quickly: "There is nothing wrong with the son's body, his biggest problem is in his heart!" ”
Ah Chi was stunned: "Heart disease? ”
Biyun stopped her: "Bi Tao! ”
Bi Tao pursed her mouth: "Bi Yun, Miss is already the fourth lady of the old lady, why do you want to hide it from her!" ”
"Childe will be angry! Why can't you hide your words! ”
"The prince has been lonely for so long, and it is easy for the young lady to talk to him very well, why do you have to hide it?" Bi Tao began to burst into tears, "Childe is very pitiful, I want to tell Miss!" ”
Before Biyun could stop her, Ah Chi interrupted her: "Biyun, you go to the backyard and stay with Yun's mother for a while." Bi Tao, you speak slowly. ”
Biyun looked helpless, so he had to get up and leave. Bi Tao sat down and said, "Actually, the prince has always had a heart problem......
"Peach!" The voice of Feng Yintian came from the room. Bi Tao was startled and immediately shut up.
Ah Chi sighed in his heart, so he had to run into the house, and saw that Feng Yintian had already sat up, looking at himself with burning eyes.
"Brother, are you still uncomfortable?"
Feng Yintian shook his head: "Don't take Bi Tao's words to heart. I have a heart disease, and I have been taking medicine quietly, and this time I just committed it again. It's okay! ”
Ah Chi looked at him silently, he thought that he would be able to fool him in this way? He didn't know that she could sometimes see through him almost at a glance?
But since he tried his best to keep it secret, why did she have to dig it out and make him feel uncomfortable?
After a few rounds of thoughts, he finally smiled and said, "I know, brother, don't ask in the future!" ”
Feng Yintian faced her clear gaze in embarrassment, and almost collapsed in the whole line. He wants to give her a peaceful and carefree life, and he wants her to have no worries no matter where she comes and goes, so he will never show his pain in front of her, knowing that he can't hide it from her, he still has to try to hide it.
The two silently faced each other, each with their own thoughts.
Twilight crept in, Ah Chi looked at the man in front of him who could overturn the storm with a wave of his hand, and suddenly felt that he was so close, and so fragile, so fragile that he also needed her comfort and companionship.
These days, she has been enjoying his warmth and love, and at this moment she suddenly understands that they should be two people who comfort and accompany each other.
I couldn't help but quietly reach out and hold his hand.
His hand joints are slender and distinct, and his palms are warm.
Feng Yintian was shocked, and slowly flipped her palm, holding her soft and slender hand firmly in the palm of her hand.
It quickly loosened again.
Ah Chi's hand hung in the air, and he clearly felt the temperature of his hand being lost in the air little by little.
She grabbed into the air, smiled silently in the shadows, and stood up, "Brother, it's time for dinner." ”
Suddenly, more than half a month has passed, and the time is almost wax moon. This morning, the two went to ask Mrs. Ming for peace as usual, but met Feng Xiangtian, who also came to ask for peace.
Feng Xiangtian came to wait for Ah Chi on purpose, he grabbed Ah Chi's arm and said, "Accompany the third brother for a day today and teach me to play the piano!" ”
Ah Chi looked at Feng Yintian. Feng Yintian frowned, but finally nodded at her silently.
He couldn't keep her by his side all the time, and the people in the mansion were also her relatives.
Mrs. Ming looked at his expression one by one, and her eyes were unpredictable. This cunning little fox seems to be about to fall.
So Ah Chi followed Feng Xiangtian to his "Xiangtian Pavilion", Feng Yintian went back alone, and after a while, Biyun and Bitao came to the mansion and also went to Xiangtian Pavilion. The prince confessed that no matter what happened, the young lady was not allowed to leave their sight.
They don't understand why the prince is so nervous, could it be that someone in the mansion will eat the young lady?
Feng Xiangtian moved out his own qin, which turned out to be a guqin with a history of hundreds of years, with a high and crisp sound. Feng Xiangtian proposed that he play a song first, Ah Chi evaluated, and then Ah Chi also played it again, so that he could figure it out and learn.
Ah Chi agreed.
Feng Xiangtian immediately cleaned her hands and burned incense, and played quietly, it turned out to be "Youlan" that she never dared to play again.
Feng Xiangtian's "Youlan" is depressed and generous, different from her clear and sad day. However, she also felt that he did not play the sentimentality in the song, for the same reason as her, limited by experience, and could not understand it.
She said her feelings without concealment, and Feng Xiangtian was convinced. Ah Chi said: "I may not be able to play it well, so you still have to figure it out for yourself." ”
Feng Xiangtian refused to let her go: "Only by listening to you can I know what is wrong with me." Ah Chi, please don't shirk! ”
When playing the piano, Feng Xiangtian completely put away the bright and innocent state in front of people, and his attitude was respectful and serious.
Ah Chi had no choice but to sit in front of the piano.
Before she started, she closed her eyes and meditated, but she no longer thought about the dark and bloody past, only thinking about the dream, the mountainside, the flowers, the stream, the person in the dream who could never see clearly.
She began to play: "Habit the valley wind, and use the rain to make it rain." The son is home, and he is sent far away. He can't ...... the sky."
The sound of the piano is cold and low, depressed and incomprehensible, just like leaving people and passing away. At the end of the song, she burst into tears. This time, she seemed to be able to meet the soul of the author of "Youlan" in the sound of the piano, and she was happy and sad.
There is no place for him.
Some injuries are not meant to be expressed, but to grow and mature. During this period, all the joys and sorrows she experienced were on the way to "Youlan", and they were also in the process of reconciling with their fate.
Feng Xiangtian looked at her with a pale face, not knowing whether to praise her or comfort her.
Biyun and Bi Tao stood behind her, helpless for a while.
At this moment, a wisp of flute suddenly floated from the wall, soft and soft, affectionate. It seems that someone is inquiring about her and comforting her.
Ah Chi couldn't help but look up. There was no one at the head of the wall, and the person who thought it was a was standing outside the wall at the moment.
Feng Xiangtian muttered, "It's the second brother!" ”
It must have been the sound of his harp that attracted him. If there is anyone she is most afraid of seeing in this big mansion, it is this Feng Xiaotian. The first time they met, he made a rough and even harsh impression on her, and she didn't want to provoke him at all.
But the sound of the flute lingered, as if he would not stop until he had a response from her.
Ah Chi was helpless, plucked the strings and played a few times in response: "Okay, thank you!" ”
Xiao Zi's voice trembled, as if he had been encouraged, and gradually raised his head, as if he wanted to fly high with her, fly out of the clouds, and fly away from this bittersweet world.
Ah Chi felt something, and plucked a few more times: He is in the sky, and he can't do it.
As soon as the sound of the flute turned, he was not discouraged, and he actually played the "Plum Blossom Introduction" played by the **** at the banquet, but it was so slow that it was almost stagnant, as if waiting for her to reconcile.
How can a piano and flute ensemble be completed in such a state?