I don't know how long my body stiffened, but it wasn't until the applause rang out again, and the beautiful woman who used to sit and play the piano like a star stood in the middle of the stage and bowed to the audience in return. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Is she Yang You? Is it really the Yang You who touched the gold upside down and was born and died with us in the ancient tomb?

I stood up and wiped my eyes to see more clearly, but the back seat was far from the stage, and she had already walked back to the backstage after the performance. I sat down heavily, trying to connect the man I saw with the gold-touching master in the tomb in a tight-fitting suit, but my unassuming head couldn't do it anyway.

It's like a fairy and a village woman on the street, and the temperament between the two is something you wouldn't be connected to in any way.

My head was groggy when I was slapped on the shoulder, and when I turned my head, I saw that it was the middle-aged man just now, who beckoned to me and motioned for me to come with him. I stood up and walked with him into the parking lot, opened the back door and sat in, I thought he would drive away immediately, but I didn't expect him to wait a while until another person got into the car.

"Drive!" I was stunned for a moment, and the beautiful woman who had just played the piano in the middle of the stage sat down in the front seat and said to the middle-aged man.

I sat in the back and didn't speak, just stared at the back of the woman's head in front of me, letting the car fly through the glittering lights of the Hong Kong night. It's not that I don't speak, it's that I have too many questions to ask, but it's like an eruption stuck at the mouth of the bottle, I can't get out, I can't get in, I feel uncomfortable, and my chest tightens.

The car quickly drove out of the city and into the mountains, but it was not a suburb, because I saw luxurious houses, glamorous and glazed, showing that the people who lived here must not be ordinary people. The car finally stopped at the top of the hill in an equally luxurious house, and as soon as the car stopped, the woman sitting in front of me walked straight in and did not look at me, while I was led by the middle-aged man to a room on the second floor, where he said I would wait.

I looked at the scenery of Hong Kong outside the mountain on the second floor, but my mind was summarizing and guessing what I had encountered when I came here, but I didn't think that with my ingenuity, it would all be broken here. Just when I was thinking about it, my head was about to turn into a mess, I heard the door open behind me, I turned around and looked, Yang You, this is Yang You, wearing a casual home, smiling and walking in.

She walked up to me and didn't speak, just looked at me with a smile, and I looked at her, and the atmosphere couldn't help but be subtle. Suddenly, a mountain breeze blew in from the window, making my nose a little itchy and want to sneeze, at this time sneezing is too bad scenery, I can only take advantage of this gust of mountain wind, and said: "You are Yang You, Teacher Yang?" ”

She didn't deny it, nodded, and said, "It's me." ”

I said, "That was you just now?" Not your sister? ”

She shook her head and said, "It's me, not my sister." How? Any questions? ”

I took a breath of cool air, although I knew this was the case, but this was too different between her two identities in my mind, which made me difficult to accept for a while, and said, "No, there is no problem." ”

At this time, Yang You suddenly opened the trousers of her calf, revealing her fair and delicate skin, I saw a round scar the size of a ping pong ball on her calf, which looked incompatible with the surrounding skin, but I heard her laugh and said: "See it, it's like a fake." ”

I knew she was showing me the scar she had fallen from being stabbed by a spike in a hole in the tomb, and that I had medicated her at the time. I really didn't know what to say, so I could only say, "I really didn't expect you to be able to play the piano, and you can play so well that you can perform on stage." ”

She smiled at first, but didn't say anything, walked to the middle of the room, poured me a glass of water from the table, and after I thanked her, she said, "I know you must have a lot of questions in mind, but wait for you, you come with me." ”

I was stunned, I did have a lot of questions to ask her, but I didn't know where to ask for a while, and I felt uncomfortable in my heart, but I didn't expect her to say it first.

I followed her through the ornate corridor on the second floor and into the last room in the corridor. Yang You turned on the light, I was stunned again, I didn't expect this room to be small, but there were three large bookcases, each of which was nearly three meters high, of course, all of them were full of books. I look at the covers of those books, there are Chinese and foreign languages, and even ancient books, which shows that the owner of this room must be very fond of reading and very knowledgeable.

"Is this your room? There are so many books, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish them in a hundred years. I sighed in my heart and asked.

Who knew that Yang You shook his head and said, "No, this is my brother's room, he is fine on weekdays, so he likes to stay here and read." "When I heard her talk about her brother, her face darkened. On that day, her brother died in the ancient tomb in order to save her, and I suddenly talked about it with a faint grief. I knew she was upset, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Yang You was only sad for a few seconds, so he walked to a wooden ladder, climbed up, took down the two paintings on the bookcase, walked to the desk and spread it out, and said, "Come and see." ”

I was stunned for a moment, and walked over, only to see that the painting was of a chubby ancient, wearing a wide blue robe, sitting on a petal that resembled a lotus, holding a long needle in his hand, and his eyes were closed. In front of him, there are many people who bow and worship, as if he is worshipping the world like the Buddha in Buddhism.

"See what?" Yang You saw me looking at it for a while, and asked.

I shook my head and said, "No, this picture is a similar religion spreading its beliefs, but it is somewhat similar to Buddhism, and I don't see anything else." ”

Yang You put away the painting on the desk, put another painting on it, and said, "Look at this one again." ”

This painting is still the same ancient man just now, but at this time it is not sitting, but still holding a long needle in his hand, leading the believers behind him, his steps are slightly raised, and he seems to be walking towards an open opening in the sky. I was stunned, is this saying that if you believe in him, you can follow him into heaven together?

"Can't you see it yet?" Yang You asked again.

I still shook my head and said, "I'm really sorry, I found that my head is not enough after I arrived in Hong Kong, you better tell me directly, what is it?" ”

Yang You didn't ask anymore this time, but pointed to the long needle in the hand of the ancient man in the two paintings, and said, "That's what I'm going to say, don't you think the long needle in his hand is very similar to the one you took out in the tomb that day?" ”

I was stunned, it turned out that she was talking about this. Resemblance is similar, but don't all needles look like this? I shook my head and said, "I still don't understand what you're trying to say, silver needles have been widely used in ancient times, especially in Chinese medicine, maybe this person turned out to be a doctor, and later created some religion or something." ”