In the end, it was autumn, the rain hit the face and seeped into the placket of the clothes, and the mountain road quickly became muddy and difficult to walk.

Wen Sheng quickened his pace, walked for about a cup of tea against the mountain wind, and came to the bottom of the mountain beam where Shicai was struck by lightning, and squinted his eyes in the rain to look up.

The place where the lightning struck was high up, because of the rain, the small flame had long been extinguished, and a mountain cliff collapsed, and the boulder hit the ancient pine halfway up the mountain, causing the ancient pine to break at the waist.

Seeing this, Wen Sheng couldn't help but sigh, the ancient pine that was cut down in half was the beloved thing of Master Wang Xi, he wanted to cut it down several times before to make a violin, because it grew on the mountain beam, the terrain was too high to approach, but he didn't expect this pine tree to reach its lifespan.

Wen Sheng was looking at the pine tree in mourning for it, when he suddenly heard a rustling sound not far away, which was different from the sound of rain and the shaking of branches, as if something alive had come out of the grass.

Wen Sheng followed the prestige, and sure enough, he saw a strange man standing up from the bushes on the side.

This man was about thirty years old, wearing a dark brown long coat, which was originally of good material, but now it was rolled with mud and water, and I don't know if he could still wash it to his original appearance, and his eyebrows and short beards were rained down, and his hair was drenched with locks, and he looked very wolf.

Wen Sheng saw that he was still carrying a loose black oilcloth umbrella in his hand, and he knew in his heart: It was windy on the mountain, and the umbrella couldn't play any role in this kind of weather, no wonder he made himself like this.

It's just that no one has come here on this Qingni Mountain, looking at his clothes, he is not like the nearby villagers, how can he appear here alone in such a bad weather?

"Dare to ask the little brother, do you live in the mountains? Are these mountains and these trees the things of the Lord? The stranger looked at Wen Sheng and spoke.

He is not in a hurry to avoid the rain, he inquires about these first, and his accent is not local, and he speaks politely.

Wen Sheng was on guard, kept a distance of more than ten zhang from him, and said loudly: "This Qingni Mountain is indeed private property, dare to ask who your Excellency is, why did you come here in the rain?" ”

The man smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Alas, I know. I happened to pass by here, and saw that the ancient pine on the top of the mountain gathered the aura of heaven and earth, and actually attracted a thunderstorm, so I wanted to get closer to take a look, but I didn't expect the rain to be too heavy, and the rock was slippery, and I couldn't climb up but fell down, I'm sorry, and the little brother laughed. ”

It turned out that this man was also led by that thunderbolt.

Living in the mountains, Wen Sheng did not deliberately hide the identity of the woman, but at this time he was wearing a long and dense coat that covered the skirt, and this person did not notice it for a while, and opened his mouth and closed his mouth to be commensurate with a little brother.

Wen Sheng felt that his words were strange, and asked, "What is so beautiful about a pine tree that has been broken by stones?" ”

"No, little brother, you don't understand, the wind blows the ancient pine, causing thunder, this is a sign that the famous piano is about to come out. It's a pity that the pine tree is too tall for you and me to get close to, and you say that this mountain is private property, and it seems that I still have no fate with this qin. At this, he shook his head and sighed, looking very melancholy.

The advent of the famous piano? Wen Sheng looked at the ancient pine tree that broke halfway up the mountain, is what this person said true?

I don't know what Master Wang Xi would say if he was here?

Although the person in front of him is not rich, nor shabby, at least he looks richer than her and her master, and he is particularly good at making pianos? Or is it just a musician like Fei Wenyou? But he didn't see any piano flutes or anything like that.

Wen Sheng said with a smile: "Mr. Zhenyaxing, in this kind of weather, it is better to find a place to shelter from the rain before talking about anything else, be careful of the cold." ”

The man looked at Gu Song and sighed again, turned around, and asked Wen Sheng: "I see that the little brother talks well, I don't know what to call it?" But living around here? You say that this mountain is private property, can I ask more about whose property it is? ”

Wen Sheng was a little embarrassed, and the master's temper did not necessarily welcome strangers to come to the door to disturb. This person seems to be not giving up, and wants to ask the master for this robbed ancient tree in person, and the ancient pine tree is tall and thick, and the middle is broken, no matter how it is calculated, it is more than two guqins, for the sake of the same person who loves the qin, she can do this master.

"Under the surname Gu. This Qingni Mountain is my master's inheritance, and his old man is now meditating behind closed doors and does not see any outsiders. ”

The man was disappointed: "It turned out to be a hermit. As he spoke, he shook his soaked robe, wiped the rain on his head, and smiled at Wen Sheng awkwardly.

"If Mr. really likes it so much, you can go up the cliff by yourself when the weather is clear, and take a piece of pine wood with you."

The man said "ah", as if he didn't expect Wen Sheng to be so generous, and said happily: "Then thank you little brother." When I finish making the piano, I will come to the door to thank you. ”

At this time, someone not far away answered with a smile: "What took the pine wood and took it away, what kind of piano?" It's raining so hard, Miss Gu, why didn't you wait in the house, why did you come here? ”

Wen Sheng turned around, only to see two people wearing hats coming one after the other on the muddy mountain road, Qi Qin in front, and Yun Lu who was afraid of him slipping and falling, and it was Yun Lu who greeted him in the right way.

Wen Sheng hurriedly greeted him and said with a smile: "Master is worried that the mountain road will not be easy to walk on rainy days, so he asked me to greet Qi Lao." ”

Qi Qin smiled "ha": "Your master, I don't know yet?" Don't put gold in his face. After saying this, his eyes fell on the stranger: "This is ......"

Wen Sheng told him about the situation of Shicai, Qi Qin looked up at the ancient pine tree in the high place according to her point, and asked the man: "Mr. seems to be an expert in making violins, I don't know what to call it?" ”

"The surname is Huang." The man surnamed Huang realized that it was Wen Sheng's elder who spoke, and his attitude became more and more polite: "Old gentleman, I only know how to make a piano in the next place, and the connoisseur does not dare to call it, I don't hide it, I was invited by a group of friends a few days ago, and I want to go to Yezhou to participate in a grand event. When I was worried, I suddenly heard the thunder of the ancient pine on this mountain cliff, and this little brother ...... The girl's generosity is beyond words. ”

As soon as this person talked about the Yezhou event, Yun Lu couldn't help but look at Qi Qin, through the rain curtain, but saw that Qi Qin's face flashed with surprise.

After a pause, I heard Qi Qin take the initiative to invite: "Mr. Huang, it seems that this rain can't stop for a while, it just so happens that I have an old friend who lives nearby, why don't you go with me to his place to take shelter from the rain." ”

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