"When I was taken outside the wooden house where the master lived by the secret guard, I saw through the open window a man with his eyelids lowered and playing with the guqin in front of him, his slender fingers sliding through the strings like clouds, and the sound of the qin was murmuring, with a hint of sadness telling a kind of longing, which the listener only felt wonderful. I also saw a guqin lying quietly on the table in the queen mother's bedroom, and when I saw this man plucking the strings, I couldn't help but stare at it. ”

Xu heard the people outside the house, the man slowly withdrew his hand, his long eyelashes flashed, he raised his head, his eyes flashed, there was something fleeting, so fast that people couldn't grasp it. I looked at that fluttering face, and my heart froze. The man sat there, didn't say anything, looked at little me through the window, as if in a trance for a moment, 'What is this?' He asked, and his voice was very good. ”

"The secret guard walked into the house, handed over a secret letter, and said respectfully, 'Lord Chao, the Lord asked me to send the three princes to listen to your teachings.' 'Bingruo's child? The man opened the secret letter, quickly skimmed through it, and looked up at me, "These eyes are really the same as Bingruo." He raised his hand, and the letter in his hand had been turned into powder by internal force, "Tell your lord, as he wishes, I have left the people." ’”

"Lord Chao is amazing!" Nangong Meng praised it.

"When my father's secret guard retreated, the man did not call me into the house, but lowered his head, plucked the strings with his fingers again, and the melodious and clear sound of the piano sounded slowly. In order to please their father, the harem concubines will show their hands at any time on the pipa, guzheng or something, but no one plays the guqin. Although it was the first time I had heard the guqin, I felt that I could fully understand the man's sound. Yu Wending was immersed in the memories of his first meeting with Chaoyu.

"To me, the sound of the piano plucked by the man at that time was a story. At the beginning, the sound of the piano is soft and lingering, as if telling the story of a man and a woman meeting for the first time, falling in love, knowing each other, and the ethereal sound of the piano is full of joy and unrestrainedness. Then, the sound of the piano slowly became low, like crying, as if telling about the separation of men and women, never to be seen again, and the sound of Miao Man's piano tells boundless thoughts. I was a little stupid to hear it. ”

"'You little man, you can understand?' At some point, the man had stopped playing the piano, looked out the window at me who was drunk, and asked with interest. 'I'...... I don't quite understand. It's just the first time I listened to this guqin, and I thought it sounded good. I blushed and could not say what I had heard. 'Honest, come in!' The corners of the man's mouth hooked, smiled slightly, and beckoned to me again. I stepped into the room and stood in front of the man, not knowing what to say. ”

"'You're Ding'er! I am your mother Bingruo's senior brother - Chaoyu, it stands to reason that you should call me uncle. The man stroked my head gently, with an indescribable hint of emotion in his eyes. I immediately gave a big gift and called him uncle, and there was a trace of joy in my heart. It turns out that there is another person in this world, who can talk about the queen mother with me like this, which makes me very excited. Out of the cage-like palace, in this broken bowel cliff, I can actually be with the queen mother's senior brother, is this a blessing in disguise? ”

"I think too, at least here you are very free and happy, and you can talk about your queen mother without any scruples." Nangong Meng also echoed.