This song is Yang Yu's heart, blending the wind of nature and her strong wind god in it, and it is also like the wind under the forest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The door of the Taoist temple was suddenly opened from the inside.

A middle-aged scholar, dressed in bedclothes, disheveled, with gray hair scattered behind him, with one foot dragging plain shoes and the other naked. He looked at the girl sitting on the ground outside the door and playing the piano, she was dressed in a plain robe, covered with moonlight, and the mountain wind encouraged her clothes to fly, he was slightly stunned, and looked at the past again, Yang Yu's complexion was gorgeous and matchless, a peerless beauty, with a clear and beautiful complexion, but with an uninhibited wildness that people couldn't help but look at.

This is a graceful person, but she is a sister-in-law.

She devoted herself to the piano, did not look at him, and the scholar did not disturb, just sat on the steps at the entrance of the Taoist temple, listening to Yang Yu's piano.

After a long time, Yang Yu finally finished playing this tune, and she raised her eyes to look at the scholar: "But Lu Gong? ”

The scholar raised his lips and smiled: "The sister-in-law came to look for Lu Gong, and there is no such person here." ”

Yang Yu smiled indifferently and said, "Is there a bosom friend here?" ”

The scholar replied: "Although there is no earthly Lu Gong, there is indeed a bosom friend. He stood up, didn't care about his disheveled clothes, turned sideways and said, "Girl, let's talk?" ”

"Good! Without a trace of hesitation, Yang Yu picked up the qin and followed the scholar into the Taoist temple.

This Taoist temple is built in a small size, although it is simple, but everywhere you can see the casualness of the fairy wind bones.

Entering a small room, Yang Yu didn't care about the dust in the room, and sat down directly, and the scholar smiled: "Why did the girl come all night?" ”

Yang Yu didn't hide it, took the book from Jingmo's hand, put it on the bookcase, and said: "Yu is a little familiar with music theory, and I hope to learn the music and taste it when I make this "Qin Praise". ”

The scholar was a little surprised and said, "You did it?" ”

Yang Yu was noncommittal, and said softly. She was about to pour herself a cup of tea, but when she picked up the teapot and found that there was no tea, she got up and asked, "Where is the tea?" ”

The scholar smiled, not disgusted with Yang Yu's rudeness, and pointed to the well outside: "There is tea in the well." ”

Yang Yu turned around and went out with a smile, and actually personally brought water up from the well.

She reached into the cold bucket with her bare hands, took a handful of water and put it to her lips, and found that the water really smelled of tea, and immediately felt wonderful, and picked up the water again and again and slapped it on her sweaty face, and said to the taxi who was bowing her head in the inner room: "Gong, why is the well water accompanied by the fragrance of tea?" ”

The scholar did not raise his head and said: "Sencha is too troublesome, I sprinkle all the Kanli tea leaves in the well, and since then, if you want to drink tea, you only need to draw water." ”

Yang Yu laughed loudly and said: "Such a refreshing tea, Ah Yu hates to rely on your Taoism!" ”

After drinking the water, Yang Yu returned to the inner room, the room was breezy and bright, the candle flame was dim, and it was not as bright as the moonlight outside, but the scholar didn't care, lowered his head, and looked at Yang Yu's "Qin Praise" for a moment. With such a subtle book of music theory, you are the best! And the rhetoric is elegant, and the elegance is graceful everywhere, and I am really comfortable to watch! After saying that, he looked down again, book after book.

The sky gradually brightened, and the scholar didn't care whether Yang Yu was willing or not, so he picked up the brush on the couch, put it between his lips and licked it gently, and annotated it on Jane by himself.

The candle flame burned out, the light in the room couldn't help but dim, and the scholar stepped out of the door with the book in his hand, and sat at the door and watched with relish.

Jingmo secretly exited the door, looking for the kitchen, cooking for the old and the young.

Until Jingmo returned to the inner room again, the two were still sitting side by side, Yang Yu carefully looked at the book that the scholar had annotated, and where it was agreeable, she smiled and nodded, where it was not clear, she called the scholar: "Yu thinks that the majestic ambition is in the high mountain, it should be interpreted as their own meaning, how can everyone feel the same way about the same piano music?" ”

The scholar was seeing the interest, and he was not annoyed when he was interrupted by Yang Yu, he glanced at the book again, and looked at the willful and free sister-in-law helplessly: "It's me, it's me!" ”

The two of them each set their eyes on the book in their hands, the meal was cold and hot, hot and cold, the sky gradually turned from bright to dark, the scholar finally put down the last book and said happily: "What a sister-in-law! After praising this sentence, Yang Yu picked up the book that the scholar had just put down and said: "Gong praised, Yu didn't dare to resign." ”

"Haha! The scholar smiled and said: "The tip of the tongue is sharp, and there is really a great talent!" He picked up the cold gruel and drank it.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of slamming the door outside the door.

The scholar hesitated for a moment and opened the door.

But he saw Wang Suo standing at the door with a wooden staff in his hand, sweating profusely.

Yang Yu patted his forehead and said, "Wang Suo, I forgot you." She looked innocent.

Wang Sue originally glared at the scholar angrily, and was about to ask him if he had seen Yang Yu, when he suddenly heard Yang Yu's voice, Wang Sue sat on the ground like an angry pufferfish, and said, "Girl! I thought something had happened to the girl! ”

Yang Yu hurriedly put down the book, hurriedly walked to the door, helped Wang Sue with Jingmo, and comforted: "Your girl is excellent in martial arts, and ordinary strong men can't get close, so you can rest assured, rest assured." These words were like a well-behaved granddaughter, soft and distressed.

The scholar smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, is this your grandfather?" ”

Wang Suo said shyly: "Back to the nobles, the slave is just a car old man." ”

The scholar nodded sneeringly, it was really unexpected that there were women of the scholar clan in this world who treated their servants so kindly.

The two of them helped Wang Suo into the door to rest.

It was only at this time that Yang Yu noticed that the sky was getting thicker, and turned his head to the scholar: "Gong, the old servant is in the twilight of his life, I am afraid that he can't go down the mountain, can he spend the night?" ”

The scholar smiled indifferently and said, "Why not?" He was about to step out of the door, when he suddenly turned around and asked, "Old Lu Tan, I haven't asked for the girl's honorable name." ”

Yang Yu suddenly saw that he was so polite, turned sideways slightly, raised his lips and smiled, and bowed his hand to the male salute: "Yang's Ah Yu!" ”

She has a cheerful look, naturally unpretentious, and pleasing to the eye.

Lu Gong said with a smile: "I said which girl is it, who has such a talent for the wind gods, it was originally the Yang family Ayu who is famous in Jinling." ”

Yang Yu smiled lightly and said: "Lu Gong's words are true, he is indeed famous in Jinling, but I don't know if this name is a good name or a bad name?" ”

Lu Gong raised his lips and smiled: "It's just a common name, why bother mediocrity?" With that, he walked away satisfied.

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Yu planned to bid farewell to Lu Gong, but found a note hanging on the gate of the Taoist temple, indicating that he was suddenly interested and got up early to visit his friends.

In desperation, Yang Yu and the others had to leave.

On the way back, Yang Yu looked at the bamboo slip in his hand, and couldn't put it down: "Suo, go to Taixue Bookstore." ”

Wang Sue recuperated his spirits, and when he saw Yang Yu so happy, he also smiled and said, "Girl, sit tight!" ”

The carriages and ox carts of the Shi clan in Jinling City are all driving leisurely, and the carriages and horses come and go very closely, Wang Suo saw that he had arrived at the city gate, and did not dare to gallop again, so he had to walk slowly to the city gate. (To be continued.) )