Ji Ye had a scorched tail piano on his lap, looked at Yang Yu with bright eyes, raised his lips and smiled. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For some reason, Yang Yu felt that the person in front of him had seen through his thoughts.

She smiled back, and walked over to the group with a slightly heavy footstep.

The servant on one side gave Yang Yu a lyre.

Yang Yu took it, her fingers stroked the strings, she turned her eyes to Ruan Rong and said, "Brother Lao wrote down the score for me." ”

Ruan Rong nodded slightly, looking sideways to the side.

The servant brought pen and ink.

"Sister Xian, please." ”

Yang Yu looked at the magnificent waterfall, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

His fingers rubbed the strings lightly, and his lips trembled slightly: "Song title: Hanging into the forest song, preface: There is a female A Yu in the Yang Gate, and the world can not please it." Broken love, and traveled to Tanshan with the seven sages. Guantan Mountain hangs over the stream, and the affection is here, the love is far away, and the heart is talked about. ”

The sound of the piano rose in a curling voice, free and easy, and Yang Yu continued: "Introduction: Stop the Tan Mountain, Guantan Mountain is hanging and rushing, such as thousands of troops and horses. I am willing to advance and retreat with my good friends and brothers, and play this hanging stream into the forest song. ”

Ji Ye's eyes looked at Yang Yu, his fingertips plucked the strings, and his eyebrows frowned slightly, accompanying Yang Yu.

Ruan Rong took the opportunity to hand the pen to Liu Lun at his side, and hurriedly took the straight-necked pipa to harmonize it.

Wang Chong laughed loudly and said, "I, a vulgar thing, must also respond to this song." He took the flute, put it to his lips, waited two beats, and added it to the song.

Liu Lun had no choice but to open his drunken eyes and note his words and words.

Yang Yu pointed leisurely like the relaxation and pleasure of a few people when they just entered the forest, and the slowly flowing tune combined with Yang Yu's lazy voice and sang: "The strength of the mountains and forests has been talked about in ancient times, and it has been tireless for a long time. The ape cries and the birds chirp, and everyone appreciates it today. Who wants to return? The clear stream is dingdong, and the world is rounded up. Talking about Confucianism, forgetting to return. The pine and bamboo are fragrant, and the world is vast. Talk about the name and reason, pay the song to stay for a long time! ”

Singing a sentence that a few people had just made in the forest, Yang Yu picked up his fingertips, or chanted or noted, the tune turned sharply for a while, and the surging atmosphere of the endless waterfall appeared in front of him!

Shan Yuan picked up a round stone casually, and hit the stone with the beat of the stone, although the sound was not eye-catching and high, but it made the rhythm of the song more distinct.

Ruan Zongying composed lyrics: "Gentle breeze, Miao Miao Xiangu." The mountains are long and rotten like rainbows. The hills are tall and lush, and they are endless. ”

Xiang Zhi then chanted: "The clear stream is at the bottom, and the mountains and rocks are strange. It is said that it is a long sigh, and I dare not say goodbye! ”

Liu Lun worked hard to write, and at the same time catered to him: "Sleep on the sky and let it be natural." Be a companion and always be a best friend. ”

Yang Yu's eyebrows are relaxed, feeling the beauty of the surrounding nature, the affection of good friends, and the deep feelings, and the sound of the piano at his fingertips is more open and unrestrained. The quaint sound of the piano is like the forest wind, the leisurely strings are like cracked silks, the crisp pipa is like broken jade, and the elegant flute is like a phoenix. The rounded rocks are like a striking.

It's too blended, it's too wonderful, and a few of the servants around it are sluggish.

An old man cried: "If you can't listen to the music of the Eight Sages anymore, it's better to die." But he didn't wait for a response, he looked sideways slightly, and saw that the young servant beside him had a loose expression on his face, and he couldn't extricate himself.

Hanging into the forest song, echoing between the mountains and the world.

Long, long, moving.

......

The Xi family who returned from Jinling finally returned to Lanting, but Xi Daoji's boudoir became melancholy at this time, and she could not forget it in her life, that morning, when she was dressed in red and upset, the embroidery needle in her hand was pierced in her slender fingers again.

She frowned slightly, threw the wedding dress aside, and looked at her slender fingers full of pinprick wounds, and the annoyance in her heart was even more.

"Dao Ji! ”

The eldest sister-in-law Xie Qiao shouted from outside the door, and Xi Daoji hurriedly folded the wedding dress again, and replied in a whisper: "Sister-in-law, please come in." ”

Xie Qiao's belly was a few times bigger, her face was full of tenderness, she was wearing a peacock blue gown, lined with snow-white brocade, because she was at home, her hair was pulled casually, and her plump cheeks were even more charming.

"Dao Ji, how is the wedding dress packed?" As she spoke, she was supported by the maidservant and sat laboriously on the soft couch, because her belly was too big to kneel and sit, so she put her coat on her lower body, and she could not see from the outside, but in fact she was sitting cross-legged.

Xi Daoji's eyebrows were unabated, and he helped Xie Qiao weakly, and said timidly: "The embroidery is not good." ”

Xie Qiao frowned slightly, remembering the news from Jinling just now, her admiration for Yang Yu in her heart, and when she saw that her husband and sister's appearance dissipated, she shook her head slightly, how can this timid daughter of the scholar clan compare to the proud and resolute Yang Ayu?

Thinking so in his heart, he comforted in his mouth: "Marry the Langya Wang family again, the house will inevitably be sent in the near future, it is very complicated, if Aji is bored in her heart, why don't you go to the female Taoist temple outside the city to live for a few days?" ”

Xi Daoji was indeed restless, thinking that he was depressed at home, so it was better to go to the mountains for a few days to calm down and refresh his mind. She nodded slowly and said in a low voice, "Can Ah Weng and Mother agree?" ”

Xie Qiao smiled and stroked Xi Daoji's little hand and said, "You pack your bags, and when I give it to Weng's mother, I will send someone to send you there." ”

"Sister-in-law Xie. ”

"You rest, the eldest sister-in-law is gone." ”

Xi Daoji sent Xie Qiao to the door, looked at the daylight in the courtyard, only felt that the sunlight could not shine in his heart, and returned to the room with grief and resentment.

Early the next morning, three or five luxurious Zhu Lunbao covered carriages and sent Xi Daoji to the Taoist temple outside the city.

Early the next morning, Wang Jingzhi, Xie Yuanqing, and Huan Yufan led 500 soldiers to stand at the Jinling ferry and wait.

I heard that Emperor Wenchang of Qin, who was captured alive today, was about to arrive in Jinling, and there were more people from the Jinling people who came to watch than the soldiers who escorted him.

Countless people stood on the banks of the river, waiting eagerly.

Everyone wants to see what the cannibal Hu man looks like.

Approaching noon, there were no waves on the river.

Huan Qilang was a little impatient, his sweat dripped down his hair and fell on his neck, his face was slightly pale, and he was about to suffer from heat stroke, but he could only hold on.

This is the time when the people of Weiyao Jin are majestic, how can they faint?

Wang Jingzhi glanced sideways slightly, and took out a cyan porcelain bottle from his arms without a trace: "With two grains, you can cool off the heat." ”

Huan Qilang looked sideways at Wang Jingzhi, he didn't want to accept it, but he was already dizzy, his eyes were black, and after weighing, he nodded slightly.

Wang Jingzhi threw it away, and the medicine bottle fell into Huan Qilang's hand.

Huan Qilang hurriedly swallowed two pills, only to feel the fragrance in his nose, and the cool air rushed to the top of his head, and he was instantly clear.

"Thank you. Huan Qilang's face was slightly red, he arched his hand, and handed the medicine bottle back to Wang Jingzhi.

"There's a boat!" ”

In the crowd not far away, I don't know who shouted.

Everyone raised their eyes to look, and sure enough! There are shadows on the river, and a few black dots appear along the river.

Uncle Chen stood at the head of the boat, looking at the dense crowd of people stretching for miles on the shore in the distance, and secretly smacked his tongue in his heart.

He straightened his mind and tilted his head slightly.

"Old man. ”

The birdcage in which Yu Fumu was trapped was placed in its entirety on a wagon, and the soldiers drove the cart directly to the boat.

After many days in prison, he was not taken care of in terms of food and clothing, his hair was messy and stained with dust and rice grains, his handsome face was much thinner, and his eyes, which were already a little sunken, were now blue under his eyes, which looked even more embarrassed. When I got closer, I could smell the sour and smelly smell of his body, and the clothes and pants on his lower body were already dirty.

Uncle Chen turned his eyes to look at Yu Fumu, and said with a slight smile: "What does Qianyan Xiao'er have to say?" (To be continued.) )