Su Can breathed deeply, the ivory tower-like university campus was flowing with the breath of freedom, which can be said to be a humanistic spirit, unique, natural, and full of charm. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In this ethereal environment, Su Can suddenly heard the sound of the guzheng.

It's subtle...... However, it is clear that there are no auditory hallucinations.

For the hearing of his ears, Su Can has always been more convinced.

Generally speaking, few people have ever seen a guzheng, or even heard it played, thinking that the guzheng and the qin are the same thing, but in fact, there is a difference.

Su Can's third uncle, Su Fang, used to tinker with the zither before, so Su Can can still tell the difference between the sound of the qin and the sound of the zither, but now there are very few people who play the zither, most of them are people who play the zither, so where does the sound of the zither come from?

"It looks like it's in a residential area over there." Su Can was deeply puzzled, got up and followed the sound of the zither, bypassed a large area of French plane forest, and came to the vicinity of the residential building, where the low buildings were gradually stacked, row upon row, after coming here, he could hear the source of the zither most directly.

The staircase of the residential building was narrow and dark, and there was no electric light, so the viewing distance was very short, and he walked up with the handle of the staircase, following the source of the sound, but found no one.

But the sound of the guzheng continued to be played.

He continued to search and soon made a discovery.

From the balcony here, you can see that the window on the third floor of a residential building on the right is half-hidden, and a person's back is sitting facing Su Can, and a small wooden table is a guzheng, and the voice is coming from him. Su Can thought to himself that he was here, and he had gone to the wrong corridor.

Su Can went around to the building and came directly to the room on the second floor, the door was tightly closed, and a choking dust was filled, he hesitated, and finally knocked on the door.

The one who opened the door was a child, with a yellow face and thin muscles, and timidly asked Su Can who he was looking for?

Su Can said that he took the liberty to disturb, I heard the guzheng coming, can you come in and sit at your house for a while? It's a pity that Su Can overestimated the child's comprehension ability, or didn't understand words like 'presumptuous' and 'disturb' at all, the child turned his head and shouted a few times in their dialect, and snapped the door shut without seeing an answer.

Su Can touched the ash of his nose, his face was dusty, he smiled bitterly, and was about to turn around and leave, who knew that the sound of the guzheng had changed again, for a while it was like a towering mountain, and for a while it was like flowing water.

This piqued his curiosity even more.

As the saying goes, curiosity kills a cat, but he still wants to go.

Su Can continued to knock on the door, and the person who opened the door was no longer the thin child, but a middle-aged woman, the kind of woman with a public face on the side of the ordinary road, the kind that could not be found in the pile of people, she still had a child on her back, closed her eyes, and slept peacefully.

The woman asked Su Can what he was doing?

Su Can continued to repeat the previous words, the woman hesitated, her eyes dodged, and finally let Su Can in.

The light particles rushed into Su Can's eyes suddenly, making him close his eyes, and when he got used to the light, he could see clearly the decoration environment of this home, why there was such a strong light coming in, because directly opposite the door, there was a large glass mirror embedded in the wall, and there was another mirror on the window sill, the sunlight was reflected obliquely from the window to the mirror of the window, and then the sunlight shone on the wall mirror and reflected into Su Can's eyes.

Or this is not for Su Can alone, but for all the people who visit, but it is very strange, and there is a ghost painting of vermilion lacquer painting next to the mirror, which looks a bit like a religion to ward off evil spirits.

Su Can glanced at it and observed secretly, the decoration of the house is no different from that of ordinary people, but what the hell is the ghost painting talisman painted everywhere?

Everywhere I looked, I saw six or seven yellow talismans.

The sound of the guzheng came from the single room, and Su Can turned his head sideways, and at the same time threw the meaning of inquiry to the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman's face was embarrassed, and the yellow-skinned child wanted to eat again, she shook her head, saying that this was for warding off evil spirits, and the person living in the single room was her husband, who had fallen mad after hitting evil spirits before, so this room was full of this kind of evil charm drawn by the master.

Su Can was dumbfounded, and continued to ask, the middle-aged woman said that after her husband went crazy, he first stayed in the hospital for a few years, but he was sent back without any symptoms like a normal person, of course, I am afraid that there is also the problem of hospitalization costs, this family is not even well-off. It's strange to say, his husband Chang Hao, like a normal person, doesn't see any psychotic symptoms or any hysteria, but there is a strange and weird thing that he has to have one or two seizures every month or so, but it doesn't mean that he is hysterical and short-tempered like other mental illnesses, Chang Haoru likes to play the guzheng when he has a seizure.

The middle-aged woman said that she also bought the guzheng, because her husband Chang Haoru was clamoring for the zither, but she was an illiterate person who knew how to know the zither, and it took several exhibitions to get a zither.

Chang Hao followed the demon with the guzheng in his arms, he was fascinated, and he played the guzheng well without a teacher, and he was often immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself.

This is also a strange place, Chang Haoru's wife said that her husband is an ordinary and authentic farmer, and she doesn't know a single word like Douda, and her understanding of musical instruments is limited to drums and gongs, but this suddenly can play a hand of zither, this, this is really incredible?

Later, some experts and reporters came to report, and some experts studied it and said a bunch of nonsense that he might have secretly studied the guzheng music score, and he couldn't justify himself, so he said that he used a bunch of scientific terms to crackle and say a bunch of nonsense.

Later, even the reporters left, because Chang Haoru only knew how to play the guzheng alone, and during the time when he went crazy, he couldn't communicate with people normally, and in the eyes of the reporters, he couldn't find news with commercial value and left.

"This is strange, could it be that the ghost he hit before is still an ancient ghost?" Su Can felt incredible, there are really many things in this world that science can't explain.

The middle-aged woman said that she was going to cook, and her husband was inside to take a look, but don't disturb him to play the piano, otherwise the person who loses his mind is the most terrible, especially if this person is still a madman, it will be even more terrifying.

Su Can nodded, pushed open the door and walked in.

Su Can finally saw Chang Haoru's appearance head-on, unkempt, and a long beard on his chin, although he looked like a madman on the outside, and was still muttering to himself, Su Can found that Chang Haoru pressed his left hand on a 'wooden board', and talked with his right hand on the string, and talked about the movements of the guzheng very professionally, at least Su Can admitted that he couldn't do it.

Chang Haoru's gaze was out of focus, his eyes were looking out of the window, as if he was wandering and wandering, and he didn't care about Su Can, the uninvited guest who suddenly broke in.

He stroked the zither and played, his lips opened and closed, vaguely discerning, and he could be heard singing: "A song with strings has ended several times, and the side of the mountain is still like a wind." Outsiders bring the piano, vaguely reunited...... In the low place, the geese are frightened. I'm afraid of snapping my fingers, waking up the beauty to sleep, and the guest is Chunnong. Let me be idle and sorrowful, and I will not be lazy. Jiao Tong, non-Zhonglang blue eyes, buried in vain and red. Rest, raise and low, and change the palace. ”

"A curtain of autumn water and the moon dissolve, and the wine bottle is empty. Lazy to listen to the Pipa River, tears wet hibiscus. Looking forward to when, the clock will meet the wild voyage again. ”

Su Can was silent.

understands that Chang Haoru is singing about the mountains and flowing water, Boya and Zhongzi.