The girl not far away also seemed to have discovered Yan Jin in the pavilion.

She paused slightly, then looked up.

At this time, the sky is slightly bright.

The morning mist is as clear as a light veil, slowly dispelled by the sun.

The morning sun shines on the lotus pond, sparkling.

A breeze blew, and the green willows on the edge of the lotus pond swayed slightly, and the willows inadvertently slid over the pond. Occasionally, a few carp flick their tails in the pond, and the water huā www.biquge.info the pen is interesting.

Around, the lotus huā is boundless, and everything is green and pink......

It's really beautiful!

The girl in the distance, after saying a few words to the little maid beside her, the little maid kept nodding her head after listening to it. The girl stood behind her, and the little maid turned and walked back. The girl, on the other hand, walked slowly towards the pavilion, walking slowly.

When he got closer, Yan Jin saw the person in front of him clearly.

The person standing in front of her was not the twelfth lady of the Bo family, thin as Yan.

At this time, she wore a moon white orchid huā embroidered brocade gown, and a pink orchid huā shawl to resist the cool morning air. Moon white and pink, lining her delicate as huā.

Bo Ruyan's eyebrows smiled, she looked at Yan Jin for a while before she said, "Miss Yan?" ”

There was a bit of inquiry in her tone, as if she was really unsure, the person in front of her was Yan Jin.

Yan Jin didn't care, just said softly, "Little girl Yan Jin, I've seen Miss Twelve!" ”

Yan Jin opened. , The voice was extremely clear, and the sound was as thin as Yan's brows, frowning slightly.

She stepped back, looked at the lotus huā in the garden, and asked, "Miss Yan is here, is she waiting for someone?" Waiting for whom? ”

"Hmm. Wait here for the county lord! Yan Jin was very honest this time, and soon told the truth to Bo Ruyan.

Because, Bo Ruyan and Shen Cangcang have always been at odds, and Bo Ruyan doesn't like to see Shen Cangcang. If he knew that Shen Cangcang was coming, Bo Ruyan would definitely leave here as soon as possible......

It's okay like this, so as not to wait for Shen Cangcang to pout angrily when he sees Bo Ruyan.

These two people. It's like a natural mismatch. No one wants to meet the other.

As soon as they meet, they will definitely talk about each other.

Sure enough, Yan Jin's voice just fell. There was a little more anger on her thin face, and she held the shawl tightly, and said only after half a sound. "What is she doing here so early?"

The county lord said. The dew drops in the early morning are best used to make tea! Yan Jin looked at the maids behind Bo Ruyan and smiled, "Is Miss Twelve also here to get the dewdrops?" ”

Bo Ruyan smiled coldly. Then he raised his eyebrows and said, "These are all things that people do, so why do I need to do it?" ”

She said that. is to say that Yan Jin and Shen Cangcang are maidservants......

Yan Jin wasn't angry, she just set her eyes on the lotus pond. No longer talk to Bo Ruyan.

The ability to speak is never something she does.

Bo Ruyan saw that Yan Jin didn't speak, and couldn't help but glance at Yan Jin more.

After she saw that Yan Jin's expression did not change, she changed the topic, "Have you practiced Zhan Dongfeng before?" In this world, apart from my aunt, only Princess Zijin, who has been dead for many years, can play. Moreover, my aunt uses the lute, and you use the ...... Violin. ”

The song of Zhan Dongfeng was originally an ensemble of pipa and qin, and it was written by Princess Zijin, a former exquisite royal family. It is said that back then, Princess Zijin's piano skills were superb, and she could play the song and the east wind completely.

But this piece has extremely high requirements for piano skills, and it is not something that idle people can do. The pipa is a little simpler than the piano, after all, when the pipa can't keep up, other instruments will follow. And the piano is different......

Bo Ruyan has practiced pipa since she was a child, and since she was sensible, she didn't know how much the pipa in her hand had changed.

But until now, she still hasn't been able to play this song like her aunt.

At the huā banquet of the Shen family that day, she wanted to embarrass Yan Jin, after all, Yan Jin refuted her words at that time, which made her a little embarrassed.

As thin as Yan Zhiyan Jin's biological mother, Da Yu, in the past, in the capital, her piano skills were superb. But Yan Jin is not the Da Yu clan after all, how can he have the same piano skills as the Da Yu clan.

But when she saw Yan Jin playing the east wind with the piano, Bo Ruyan was very shocked. She had thought that no one but the Bo family would be able to play this tune......

Thinking of this, Bo Ruyan pursed his lips secretly.

"Practiced!" Yan Jin began to open his eyes and say nonsense: "The music score sent by my grandfather...... When I had nothing to do, I practiced for a while. However, my piano skills are clumsy, and it was the Duchess of the Kingdom that day that day that I was good, so I can play like that, if I ...... on weekdays."

Yan Jin said this, and smiled awkwardly, "That's just a magic sound!" ”

Back then, it was indeed Mr. Thirteen who taught her this song to fight the east wind.

However, Mr. Thirteen himself can't play it completely.

So in the end, Mr. Thirteen simply threw the score to her and let her ponder it for herself.

Yan Jin thought at that time that she was afraid that she would have to accompany her mother Xiaoyu and Mr. Thirteen for the rest of her life, so she began to practice this song when she had nothing to do. At that time, her fingertips were covered with a lot of calluses, and she even had a lot of blood marks on her hands once when she practiced the piano.

In fact, how can the pain in the fingertips be as severe as the pain in the heart?

She lived three years like that.

For three years, I practiced every day......

It seems that only in this way, it seems that only by doing something, she feels that she is alive.

It's a pity that when she finished practicing this song, her mother Xiao Yu was gone, and Mr. Thirteen didn't wait for her return......

As for what Mr. Thirteen wanted to sue her, it was even more unknown.

Yan Jin's eyes showed a little loneliness......

Bo Ruyan, who was on the side, saw Yan Jin's expression clearly in her eyes, she raised her hand, looked at the calluses on her fingertips, and muttered almost inaudibly, "What a broken tune......

She said in a very small voice, but Yan Jin still heard it thoroughly.

Yan Jin pretended not to hear it, and glanced into the distance again.

On the other side of the bridge, Shen Cangcang still didn't appear.

If it is any later, the sun will dry the dew, and not a drop will be left.

Yan Jin frowned slightly. I don't know what's wrong with Shen Cangcang today, could it be that something happened?

After Bo Ruyan put her hand down, she said slowly, "Miss Yan's sheet music, can you lend me a look?" ”

"I'm sorry!" Yan Jin turned his eyes to look at Bo Ruyan, and there was some helplessness in his smile, "The score has been damaged!" ”

Bo Ruyan's smile was a little stiff. "Really? Such a coincidence? ”

Yan Jin's expression did not change. still looked faint, "I'm also sad to damage the score, but if Miss Twelve needs it." I can get my grandfather to get another copy from Jingjue! However, it will take some time! ”

When Yan Jin lied, there was no half-falsehood on his face.

If you want to find a score like Zhan Dongfeng. Of course it can be found.

It's just that Bo Ruyan doubts the share in Yan Jin's hand. It was original.

So, she wanted to borrow it.

This original and the manuscript naturally have many differences.

If she had read the original, she might have been able to play this song completely.

"No need!" Bo Ruyan looked around again. After turning around, he said, "Can you see anyone else here?" ”

Yan Jin was slightly stunned, and looked around from afar. Finally, he shook his head, "No!" ”

Yan Jin's voice just fell. A gentle breeze blew around.

In this gust of wind, the familiar scent of ink became stronger and stronger.

Yan Jin's brows frowned slightly, and then his eyes fell on the small boat not far away.

The curtain was lowered, and it was impossible to see inside.

However, if you look closely, you can see a slender rod sticking out of the boat. The rod is so thin that if you don't look at it, you won't be able to see it. It was placed in a very good position, but when I looked at it, I thought that this cyan fishing rod was nothing more than a lotus leaf in a lotus pond.

Yan Jin quickly took his gaze back......

She knew that there were people in that ship......

Bo Ruyan obviously didn't notice Yan Jin's abnormality, but frowned even tighter, she looked around again, and asked Yan Jin again, "You really didn't see anyone here?" Who am I talking about, you should understand, right? ”

"Is Miss Twelve talking about the county lord?" Yan Jin pretended to be puzzled, then shook his head and said, "The county lord has not come yet, if Miss Twelve is in a hurry, you can go to the county lord's courtyard to find her!" ”

Bo Ruyan's expression was a little angry, she stomped her feet and shouted at Yan Jin, "Yan Jin, what I asked is if you can see the prince, what do you say to me Shen Cangcang, that dead girl!" She's just ......."

Bo Ruyan realized that she had said the wrong thing, so she quickly shut up and did not continue.

Outside the pavilion is a lotus pond, and every curtain of the boat placed on the edge of the lotus pond has been lowered......

Bo Ruyan looked at it for a long time, and knew that there were no Tibetans here. There was a little unwillingness in her expression, but when she thought that Shen Cangcang was going to come to this place for a while, she felt bored in her heart.

"Don't tell Shen Cangcang, I've been here!" Bo Ruyan thought for a while, looked around again, and then slowly walked out of the pavilion.

Bo Ruyan's movements were very slow, and she seemed to be very reluctant to leave this place, but she had to leave.

After the thin figure slowly disappeared, Yan Jin said to Xiangfu, "It's a little cold, you go and help me get a shawl." ”

Xiangfu looked outside the pavilion and saw that no one was coming, so he thought for a while before replying, "The slave will go immediately!" ”

After Xiangfu finished speaking, he pulled his legs and ran towards the outside of the pavilion.

After Xiangfu's figure disappeared in front of Yan Jin's eyes, she slowly walked out of the pavilion and walked towards the boat on the side.

The closer I got, the stronger the scent of ink.

The fishing rod outside the boat suddenly swung up and down, but the people inside the boat did not move. Seeing that the carp on the fishing rod was about to escape, Yan Jin frowned and said to the people in the boat, "The fish is going to be gone!" ”

"Really?" Soon there was a lazy sound in the boat, and the next moment the curtain was raised, and a dazzling and handsome face appeared in front of her.

Yan Jin's slender eyebrows frowned slightly.

Sure enough, she knew it was this person...... (To be continued)

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Thanks to Nanchang Xiaomaruko for the sachet rewarded, and thanks to the peach huā fan rewarded by the heart fisherman.

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