She calmly raised her wrist, her heart right.

Incense rises from the incense burner, and the dark incense floats.

The healer did not hesitate any longer, and took out a delicate package from the medicine box in his hand, and the package opened up, and inside was a number of knives of all sizes shining with cold light.

Yang Yu didn't look at it, and stroked the strings with his bare hands.

Wang Ningzhi, who was standing on the second floor, said softly: "She is really crazy. ”

Wang Jingzhi looked at it with far-reaching eyes, and said slowly: "Her character is too superb, and her temperament is too arrogant. ”

Wang Ningzhi looked at Wang Jingzhi sideways, and sneered: "If you cry for a while, it won't look good." ”

Wang Jingzhi looked back suddenly, looked at Wang Ningzhi with strange eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Uncle seems to care too much about Ah Yu. ”

Wang Ningzhi seemed to be seen through by those eyes, and couldn't help but tilt his head and stop talking.

The two of them stood side by side, looking at the courtyard, Wang Jingzhi frowned slightly, looked sideways at Wang Ningzhi, that gaze seemed to be able to perceive a qiqiqi, Wang Ningzhi only felt that his back was stiff, but he didn't seem to notice it, and his eyes looked downstairs.

Huan Qiurong pulled Huan Qilang's sleeves tightly, his palms were full of sweat, and he said softly: "It must be very painful." ”

"Yes. Huan Qilang's eyes looked at Yang Yu who was smiling at Fuqin for a moment.

A string of musical scales like jewels flowing from Yang Yu's fingers.

The healer, armed with a meniscus knife, stepped forward.

He had never seen such a scene, this scene had too much impact on him, in the past, if he mentioned scraping meat, which one did not faint on the spot, white and white, during the operation, which one was not tightly tied with a silk, how could there be such a calm look and caress the piano and make it elegant! What's more, in the face of this qiē, it is actually an arrogant and resolute little girl!

He held the knife in his hand, fixed his mind, and the knife as thin as a cicada's wings touched Yang Yu's side face.

Everyone sweated, and only the rustle of the breeze through the shadows of the trees, and the melodious and wanton sound of the piano, echoed in this small courtyard.

A piece of carrion was cut off by a knife, and Yang Yu paused slightly between his fingers for a moment, and frowned between his brows, only for a moment.

Then Yang Yu closed her eyes, remembering the feeling of being under the magnificent waterfall that day, her heart suddenly refreshed, she raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her lips hooked up with an uninhibited smile.

The healer's forehead was sweating, but his hands did not dare to stop at all, wiping the blood and pus on her face while continuing to operate.

Yang Yuyin's heart suddenly became more relieved, and the music between his fingers became more relieved, just like the light sound played from the open mountains, it was the song of the heart that was out of the dust, and the scholars couldn't help but clench their hands while watching this beautiful and terrifying scene.

Yang Yu seemed to have never heard it, but the tone between his fingers turned in vain, and the tone was undulating like a ring, endlessly. As if after a long period of contemplation and darkness, the sound of the piano suddenly opened up in vain, and was generally more open than before. Like broken jade, like a phoenix calling, like a hibiscus laughing, like a lonely hung spreading its wings!

Wang Ningzhi, who was standing on the second floor, had a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling, with regret, and said softly: "It's a pity." ”

Wang Jingzhi's indifferent eyebrows frowned slightly, his hand was holding on to the window, his finger knuckles were blue because he was tightly grasping the window, and he didn't respond.

Wang Ningzhi paused, then looked at the cruel and beautiful scene in the courtyard, couldn't help but shake his head and regret, and left the window.

The bend in the doctor's hand dexterously and quickly removed the rotten flesh from Yang Yu's face, since he started as a doctor, he thought he was willing to learn and work hard, but he was not as focused as he is today.

Finally, the healer breathed a sigh of relief, put down the knife, and said with a smile: "The pain of cutting the flesh is so unspoken. Girl, what a man of God! ”

The carrion on Yang Yu's face was removed, but it looked even uglier, without that layer of carrion, blood continued to flow down his cheeks, and a large piece of red flesh trembled and stopped on his face, trembling and showing an astonishing blood light.

After saying this, the healer took out the medicine and silk cloth from the medicine box again, and bandaged the wound on her face.

At this time, out of nowhere, a gorgeous bird with blue and red feathers flew out, the bird spread its wings, which was only the size of a woman's palm, it surrounded Yang Yu's side, opened its tender yellow small pointed beak, as if crying like a complaint, fluttering beautiful wings, like a dancer dancing with the piano.

"It's a bird of bliss! A thin, pale man pointed to the fluttering bird and said in surprise.

"Bird of Paradise? The crowd looked back at the young man who was kneeling behind him.

The scholar firmly pointed to the little bird and said: "I once went to the extreme south of the Great Jin Dynasty with Lang Jun, and I was fortunate to see this bird at a glance, the legend is that the bird of bliss is a sacred bird, born to read and break words, predict the world, eat precious jade, drink agar syrup, perch on sycamores, and immortal!" ”

"Ahh There was an exclamation from everyone.

The scholar is a scribe under Wang Jingzhi, and the Langjun in his mouth naturally refers to Wang Jingzhi. Since he is Wang Jingzhi's scribe, everyone is naturally convinced by what he says.

The little bird fluttered its wings in front of Yang Yu's eyes, seemed to nod at Yang Yu, and then turned around and flew away into the distance. Everyone's eyes followed the liness and showy bird, until the bird flew away and was no longer visible.

The young scholar was stunned and said, "Yang's Ayu's piano sound has attracted the bird of paradise!" Isn't it heavenly? Could it be that Yang's Ah Yu is the reincarnation of a qin immortal? ”

Everyone seemed to suddenly realize that the bird suddenly appeared, dancing beside Yang Yu, and nodding at Yang Yu when he left, isn't it just like a peer salute!

Yang Yu frowned, lowered his head slightly, and the sound of the piano between his fingers gradually calmed down, calm after a thousand sails.

Does this kind of thing really exist? Yang Yu's heart was a little messy, just like she knew that Xi Shi must be beautiful, but she didn't believe that she was really beautiful enough to make a fish sink to the bottom of the river, these were just fabrications from the world. Her piano is very good, but is it really enough to attract the "bird of paradise"?

No.

Yang Yu has already given himself the answer.

Her eyes fell on the incense burner on the desk, Yang Yu slowly raised her eyes, and glanced at the second floor of the shop, a plain white coat, flashing through the window, she lowered her head silently.

The arrival of this "bird of bliss" has made Yang Yu's piano sound even more bizarre, and the scholars present will mention the lyre from today onwards, who else can forget Yang Yu? And the name of Qinxian is not known when or by whom.

Fan Ming sighed: "Ah Yuqin's voice is superb, it can be called a swan song!" ”

"Hahaha! Xu Mao laughed beside him, turned sideways and raised his voice to everyone: "That day, Liaocheng was besieged, and Yang's Ayu single-handedly broke into the chaos, and at that time I thought, this girl is extraordinary." Until today, seeing her calmly and calmly facing the pain of scraping flesh, I really worshipped. As he spoke, Xu Mao arched his hands at Yang Yu and bent his back deeply. (To be continued.) )