When the little maid saw this, she lowered her voice and muttered: "I heard Sister Miaohan say that Mr. Ye is now meeting in the private room upstairs, I don't know which gentleman is lucky enough to be favored by Mr. today......"

Li Wan couldn't help but look surprised, but the little maid blessed her and retreated. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The private room was quiet, and it was already lively outside, some people were composing poems, some people were playing music, and from time to time there were loud cheers.

He Wang said, "Miss, haven't you always wanted to get to know Ye Zicheng?" This is a great opportunity. ”

Li Wan was a little moved when he heard this, and hesitated for a while, but he still said: "Forget it, in front of the public, don't be ostentatious." ”

"What's there to worry about!" Crane Wang disagreed, "Let's put the curtain down, who can see it?" If someone asks, why don't you just name it? ”

Li Guan was eager to try, and when she said this, the hesitation in his heart immediately disappeared.

"Let the maid who serves outside bring a flute!"

Hewang shook his head and smiled: "Why borrow someone else's, Miss has a flute in her hand now!" ”

That's right, Li Guan's eyes lit up, didn't Mrs. Gu of Deyun Temple send her a flute today?

She hurriedly instructed Hewang: "Then go and get the flute!" ”

So he went to the carriage and got the box for the flute.

Mrs. Gu gave a bamboo flute, and Li Guan caressed the simple and unpretentious flute body with caressing.

"What tune are you going to play?"

Li Guan showed a look of remembrance on his face and asked, "Hewang, do you remember the situation when we went to the northwest that year?" ”

"Of course I do." Hewang smiled knowingly, "At that time, we were still living in the old house of the Li family in Huzhou, and the young lady was only nine years old. During that time, we played around, and when we got up, we went to the grassland to run horses, and it was at that time that we learned to ride horses. ”

Li Wan recalled the scene at that time, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion, she slowly brought the flute to her lips, and the exciting sound of the flute poured out, making everyone in the brewery gradually quiet.

The northwest is the most desirable and painful place in Li Guan's life.

At a young age, she has experienced joys and sorrows that ordinary people can hardly imagine in her life.

She lingered in this world, constantly questioning the meaning of her existence.

She is bitter, resentful, and unwilling, but she has to be caught in the cruel reality.

This kind of complex and tangled emotion, because of an ulterior reason, was buried deep in her heart and never showed it easily. However, a series of recent changes have finally reminded those long-term past.

The Si people have passed away, and the people who remain continue to struggle in sorrow day and night, and the helplessness of life is more sad than this.

Li Guan's heart was like a knife when he thought of this, and the sound of the flute suddenly rose high, and then it turned sharply, turning into a whimper and stopping abruptly.

Li Wan held the bamboo flute tightly in her hand, so hard that the green tendons on the back of her hand were exposed, her eyes were closed, her brows were tightly locked, and her face showed a look of extreme patience.

He Wang felt distressed and regretful in his eyes, knowing that Miss had been emotionally unstable recently, she shouldn't have persuaded Miss to blow the flute, and what else to say.

"Miss, if you feel uncomfortable, cry out." Hewang couldn't help but wet her eyes, how she hoped that Li Guan could cry fiercely, it was better than holding everything in her heart.

Li Guan opened his eyes, only to feel that the bottom of his eyes was dry and abnormal, and he couldn't even shed half a tear.

Naturally, the people in the brewery didn't know about this, and they talked a lot about the sound of the flute that gave up halfway. However, the sound of these discussions did not last long, and soon someone else attracted everyone's attention, Li Guan's flute sound was like a small pebble falling into the lake, and after a ripple, it returned to calm, leaving no trace.

"Let's go back." Li Wan put the bamboo flute back into the box and said indifferently.

Hewang stepped forward to help her with a gloomy face.

Out of the brewery, the carriage was already waiting.

Li Guan was about to get into the car, when he suddenly heard an urgent shout from behind him: "Miss, please stay!" ”

When she turned around, it turned out to be Miaohan.

Miao Han walked over quickly and said with a smile, "Miss, please stay." You haven't finished playing the song yet, and a noble man is very sorry and wants to ask you for the score! ”

"Noble?" Li Guan's eyes were puzzled.

Miao Han lowered her head and chuckled, and said, "What Miss thought about finally got her wish today." ”

Miao Han pushed open the door and said respectfully: "Sir, the person who just gave the flute is here." Then he made a gesture of invitation to Li Guan.

Li Wan instructed Hewang: "You just wait for me outside." Then he stepped inside, and Miao Han gently closed the door.

This is the attic at the top of the brewery, and there are seven or eight lamps lit in the room, bright as day, and a man dressed in white is standing behind a large rosewood bookcase, waving ink like rain.

Hearing the voice, he raised his head, revealing a handsome face, as if he was a person who had come out of a painting in the bright light.

This is the famous Ye Zicheng, Li Wan thought to herself, the familiar temperament made her feel familiar.

"Sit down, there's tea on the table." Ye Zicheng smiled at her and continued to hang his pen.

The apprehension in Li Guan's heart suddenly calmed down, she walked to the Taishi chair in front of the bookcase and sat down, poured herself a cup of tea, and drank it slowly.

"That's it!" After about a quarter of an hour, Ye Zicheng finally stopped writing.

Li Guan looked over and heard him say to himself, "Come and see." ”

What is it?

Li Wan hesitated slightly, walked to Ye Zicheng's side, and looked towards the bookcase.

She couldn't help but be stunned, the caryophyllum painted on the paper was seven or eight points similar to the one that Gu Chengyu gave to Fan Weijie as a birthday gift, and she couldn't help but look up at Ye Zicheng.

Ye Zicheng said leisurely: "I just mentioned it casually, but I didn't expect the Gu family kid to really find that painting and give it to the prince of Wu'an Bo as a gift......" He looked at the bamboo on the paper and sighed, "It's a pity that time has passed, and I can't get back the feeling I had back then!" ”

Of course, he wouldn't mention this painting for no reason, Li Guan only felt that his heart was beating like a drum.

"The bamboo and bones painted by Mr. are tough, and after all these years, it doesn't look much different."

"Oh?" Ye Zicheng looked at her with a smile, "Then tell me, what is the difference between this one and the one back then?" ”

Li Guan looked up at him, his eyes as bright as stars.

"This painting is only missing a small seal!"

Ye Zicheng smiled, reached out to open the wooden box in his hand, and took out a thumb-sized seal.

Li Guan's eyes lit up and he looked at him expectantly.

Ye Zicheng smiled and pressed the seal under the pile of stones in the painting.

"Rules, hearts, dedication, and ambitions." Li Guan read it word by word, and said seriously, "I don't know if I should believe my eyes!" ”

Ye Zicheng laughed out loud, picked up the pen and wrote the four words in the blank space on the paper, and the pen was like flowing water, without any condensation.

Li Wan looked at the upright four simplified characters, and couldn't help but smile brightly.