After admiring the mirror for a long time, he put away the silver mirror, opened the door, and walked outside the house. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The surrounding demon cultivators looked sideways, and the moment they saw Lin Yuanchen, they all had a flower in front of them, and their hearts were turbulent. I saw a slender figure with red lips and white teeth, and skin better than snow standing on the green grass, the white clothes on her body were like the first floating clouds floating out of the mountains, and the black and shiny hair behind her was naturally hanging down without decoration, especially her eyes like a breath, which seemed to be able to understand the deepest rules of heaven and earth, and accommodate the fiercest emotions in the world. She stands tall under the silent blue starry sky, like a white and flawless magnolia flower, her chin slightly raised to look up at the starry sky, her eyes are full of expectation, echoing the magnificent starry sky, shining brightly.

In this way, looking at the sky for a moment, Lin Yuanchen slowly lowered her head and walked towards the dense forest, she was waiting for Zhang Shaotong's arrival in a no-man's land.

With her feet on the grass in the forest, there was a slight rustling sound, and the ground under her feet had just the right amount of softness, and her heart rippled like watery tenderness. I don't know how long I walked, but I was already some distance from the green meadow, and I saw a newly sawn stump in front of me, so I stepped forward and sat down, listening to the sound of insects in the forest.

Little did she know, however, that the person she was waiting for had come to her only a moment earlier.

Zhang Shaotong incarnated into nothingness, sat on the ground beside her, and looked at her silently with his eyes.

From the side, her body is a little thin, like a faint ink mark, above the white placket, revealing a still slightly slender neck, the skin around the neck is as white as snow, as fine as frost, she is lowering her eyelids to look at the wild grass growing on the ground, a long eyelash skimming downward, covering her eyes like a breath.

"I don't know when he will come......" A heartfelt voice sounded in each other's hearts.

Zhang Shaotong still stared at her, but did not show up.

But I saw her take out the mahogany lute from the storage bracelet and plucked it in her arms a few times.

A moment later, with a melodious string note, a gentle and beautiful song played.

The prelude is melodious and tactful, as if it has lifted the heavy curtains of the softest fabric weaving, and seen the autumn scenery of clear water and long sky.

After the prelude, I only listened to her sing along with the playing: "A song when you folded the willow pontoon bridge, the two places were lovesick and the phoenix drank flowers." Three cut peach blossoms smile spring breeze reflects people's faces, four o'clock do not see five deeper dripping leakage, June wind through the veins but cold, seven strings difficult to play the green Qiqin heart has changed, eight lines who book Sauvignon Blanc do not meet, nine miles of distant mountains and ten miles of pavilion moon is not satisfied with the ...... "This song is beautiful and gentle, listening to Zhang Shaotong's ears, it is like the world's swan song.

He stared sideways, a flash of light in his blue eyes.

"The mirror should be missing, and the moon is like a moon falling in the clouds. Zhu Xian is not broken, and the five-color Lingsu Qingyu case is in between. The morning dew and the night, several links were also broken from it. Fang Shi has stopped, and today he secretly changes the old days. Green silk wraps around the snow, saying goodbye to a twilight remnant. As we first met, the mirror was scattered. Jinshui grows in, and Tang Tang and Jun Jue are at the end of the world. A total of lights, the fate of love is still inextinguishable. ......" finished singing, Lin Yuanchen was stunned with the pipa in his arms, and his eyes were tactful.

"A common lamp, the fate of the love is still ......" Zhang Shaotong groaned in his heart, raised a hand and stroked Lin Yuanchen's cheek, but she couldn't notice it at all.

"Yuji......" Zhang Shaotong called softly in his heart.

Lin Yuanchen's eyes flashed with joy, and he looked around: "Master, are you here?" Where are you? He put the lute back into the storage bracelet and reached out and fiddled with the hem of his clothes.

Seeing this, Zhang Shaotong couldn't help but put a smile on his face, condensing out of nothingness.

Lin Yuanchen looked to his side, only to see him sitting in front of him, his heart throbbing accompanied by annoyance: "Master, are you here a long time ago?" Why didn't you show up, I waited here for a long time. With a pout, he reached out and punched Zhang Shaotong softly in the chest.

"If I show up, how can I hear the tune?" Zhang Shaotong grabbed the fist she hit in his hand and kneaded it a few times, "What kind of song is this?" ”

Lin Yuanchen lowered his head and smiled, blinked shyly, his two eyelashes trembled, and said softly: "This song is called "White Head Yin". It is adapted from the poems of Zhuo Wenjun that have been circulated among the people. ”

"White-headed groaning? Zhuo Wenjun? Who is she? ”

"She is a talented woman in my hometown in ancient times, and her husband ...... Her father-in-law is called Sima Xiangru, when they first met, Sima Xiangru fell in love with her at first sight, made a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", and picked each other with the heart of the piano, and later Zhuo Wenjun eloped with him. ”

"Oh? What is Phoenix? ”

"There is a beautiful woman who will never forget it. I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy. The phoenix soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world. Helpless beauty, not on the east wall. The piano will be used as a substitute for the language, and the conversation will be heartfelt. When I see Xu Xi one day, I am hesitant. I am willing to match virtue and join hands. I shall not fly away, and I shall be destroyed. The phoenix returns to his hometown and travels all over the world to seek his phoenix. When I haven't met anything, I don't know what to do! There are beautiful ladies in the boudoir, and the room is poisonous to my intestines. What is the fate of the neck for the mandarin ducks, and the beards and cheeks soar together! The phoenix and the phoenix are from me, and they have to be entrusted with the tail as a concubine. Friendship and harmony, who knows each other in the middle and night? The wings are flying high, and I don't feel that I think about the remaining sorrow. The full text is written like this, and we also have the qin song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" there, which is the song that Sima Xiangru picked up with the piano at that time. ”

When she recited "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", Zhang Shaotong's eyes never left her face, and after she finished speaking, Zhang Shaotong blinked and asked again: "Then what is "Baitou Yin"? ”

"After they eloped, many years later, when Zhuo Wenjun was half old, Sima Xiangru wanted to take a concubine, Zhuo Wenjun wrote this "Baitou Yin" after knowing it, Sima Xiangru changed his mind after reading it, and did not ask for a concubine again, but returned to the countryside to accompany Zhuo Wenjun to old age."

Zhang Shaotong's eyes flashed, he looked at Lin Yuanchen quietly, and asked, "Then how is the full text of "Baitou Yin"?" ”

Lin Yuanchen raised his head and looked at the flashing eyes in Zhang Shaotong's eyes, and he had the illusion of telling bedtime stories to children who refused to sleep, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "Haha, Master, do you like to listen to these stories very much?" ”

"Yuji, you haven't told me yet, how is the full text of "Baitou Yin"?" Zhang Shaotong's more serious expression was really a little innocent and childish, and Lin Yuanchen couldn't help but be stunned.

""White-headed Yin", let me think about it...... Oh, I remembered. It is as white as snow on the mountain, and as bright as the moon between the clouds. Wen Jun has two intentions, so he decided to break up. Today's wine fight, Mingdan ditch head. On the ditch, the ditch water flows from east to west. Sad and miserable, there is no need to cry when you get married. I wish to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated. The bamboo pole is curling, and the fish tail is so curling! Men are heavy-minded, why use money knives! After speaking, seeing the extremely serious expression on Zhang Shaotong's face, he laughed out loud. (To be continued.) )