She spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly, generously and decently, which made Xiao Ming very surprised.

Jun Lanfeng and Luo Yunxi looked normal.

A month ago, the spies they sent out to collect talents said that there was a girl from a family who could play the piano well, and was proficient in all musical instruments, and had a musical attainment that was difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

Luo Yunxi didn't believe that there was such a expressiveness, so he and Jun Lanfeng went to see it in person.

She herself is proficient in music, and when she saw it, she found that although Lan Shui was young, she had really worked hard in music, and immediately made a decision to hire her to teach at Fengyun Academy.

Bluewater agreed.

She lives alone, is not a native of Fengyun Island, and is said to be a woman who was kicked out of the house by her husband, but the true letter cannot be determined.

Luo Yunxi has deliberately been to Lanshui's house a few times, and she thinks that she has good eyesight, and she is quite optimistic about this woman who is gentle and indifferent and alienated.

What's more, Fengyun Island recruits talents, not asking about background, only ability.

Duanmu pouted from his thin lips.

Sorry? What's the point you can't get to go? He didn't see it!

Of course, I was a little empty when I said this.

At first, he didn't know Lan Shui's character, so he jumped off the wall and asked such a sentence, which can be justified.

But now, he felt that maybe he was wrong, and he didn't seem to be able to see through this ordinary girl who called herself a "folk girl".

Thinking about it, he let go of Xiao Ming's wrist and stood up, turned around, and glanced at Lan Shui lightly.

When his eyes met, Lan Shui was obviously stunned.

Although Duanmu Li said that he was Jun Yueyan's friend, she didn't expect to meet him in the palace so soon.

Quickly retracting his eyes, Lan Shui smiled at Xiao Ming and said, "The folk girl has no long skills, but the flute can still see people." Let the folk girl play a song for the prince to apologize. ”

Xiao Ming hurriedly said: "It's not the girl's fault, even if it's not at the girl's house, it will be somewhere else, but the girl is frightened." ”

As he spoke, his face was a little frightened.

That's what he really said.

He didn't expect the other end to do it...... The fight happened at her house, if it wasn't for the blue water, if it was another daughter's house, I was afraid that if I wasn't injured, I would be scared out of illness.

He couldn't help but admire the blue water in his heart.

Seeing that his father-in-law and Mr. Lan were communicating very happily, Jun Yueyan's little face also smiled into a flower, and she couldn't wait to say: "Mr. Lan, play the flute quickly, my father-in-law must like it." ”

Lan Shui said "um", took out a silk embroidered silk handkerchief from his sleeve, and after opening it, there was a flute with a whole body and a blue body, which looked like haode jasper, which was not something that a small family could have.

Except for the Junlan Feng couple who had already seen him, everyone else was surprised.

"It's not a coincidence." Suddenly, Duanmu bent his thin lips slightly, and said leisurely, "I also love to play the flute, Mr. Lan, why don't I play a song with you?" ”

Without Lan Shui's consent, he untied a white jade flute hidden in his waist, the jade was clear, white as snow, and it was rarer than jasper.

The slender white hand turned the jade flute, crossed to the lips, the peach blossom eyes flushed the blue water slightly, and the dark eyes were radiant, like a deep ocean.

Blue Water lowered her eyes and played softly.

The sound of gurgling music sounded like flowing water, and in an instant a clear spring spread out in the courtyard, and the mountain stream was pure and clean, laughing and laughing, caressing people's restless heartstrings, quiet, and lightened......

Duanmu Li took a deep look at her, exhaled with thin lips, and the majestic momentum like a mountain was formed under that good-looking thin lip, majestic and majestic, towering into the clouds.

It is clearly a spectacular and majestic momentum, mixed with flowing water without the slightest discomfort.

It is like walking in the deep mountains and old forests, facing the wet breeze, which is refreshing.

At the end of the song, it took a long time for everyone to slowly open their eyes.

"Not bad." The corners of Junlanfeng's mouth curved slightly, giving a pertinent evaluation.

For him, the phrase "good" is quite good.

As for the most haode evaluation, it was for his favorite Xi'er, well, and now there is a baby.

Lan Shui Chong Duanmu nodded, and there was a rare look of appreciation in his eyes.

can be in harmony with her flute, except for Luo Yunxi, this is the second person.

Seeing the interaction between Lan Shui and Duanmu Li, Jun Yueyan's face that was still happy just now suddenly sank, and he turned around and ran to Xiao Ming's side and shouted: "Father-in-law, Mr. Lan is the best to play the flute alone, uncle is too good at making trouble!" ”

"Flutter!" Luo Yunxi couldn't help it and laughed out loud.

Trouble? Does he know what a troublemaker is? It is clear that such a harmonious music sound...... Well?

Luo Yunxi's eyes suddenly showed an extremely strange look, and he immediately looked at Jun Lanfeng.

Jun Lanfeng also looked at her helplessly and winked at her with his left eye.

They already knew what their son wanted to do......

Now, even Lan Shui felt a little uncomfortable, she walked over and touched Jun Yueyan's head, and said, "Yan Yan, next time I have time, I will come and play a flute for your stepfather alone, it's not early today, I still have to go back to prepare for tomorrow's class." ”

"Okay, okay!" After hearing Mr. Lan say that he would come, Jun Yueyan immediately put the unhappiness just now behind and clapped her hands happily.

He rolled his eyes and looked around, there were too many people here, and Mr. Lan couldn't talk to his father-in-law well, so he could only let Mr. Lan go back.

"Mr. Lan, Yan Yan will send you back." Jun Yueyan took Lan Shui's hand and walked out.

"Yan Yan go back." Lan Shui said helplessly.

Only then did Luo Yunxi come over with a smile and hugged Jun Yueyan and said, "Let's send Mr. Lan together." ”

Duanmu Li looked at her departing back and fell into deep thought.

Music is born from the heart, ensemble is not a simple thing, if you want the music to reach a high level, two people's minds must be the same.

That's why he never plays with anyone.

In the ensemble between Ke Shicai and Blue Water, it was not smooth at first, but slowly, they both raised their eyes to look at each other.

In the eye to eye, the sound of the flute also seemed to blend together without any difficulty.

This kind of tacit understanding born of music is wonderful.

At the end of the flute, Duanmu clearly felt empty in his heart.

"When are you going to go back this time?" Xiao Ming obviously didn't notice his strange appearance, and asked with a smile.

Duanmu Li retracted his gaze and looked at him with a look of concern: "It depends on the situation, finally my uncle and parents have passed, I don't take the opportunity to play more and I'm sorry for myself!" What about you? What are you going to do? ”

The uncle was referring to Yuetian and Yan Rongtian, the two of them went to the heart of the storm more than ten days ago to deal with some old affairs, and they couldn't come back for a while.

Xiao Ming's face was gloomy: "I don't plan to go back." ”

He stopped talking.

"Take care of your injuries, Fengyun Island is a good place." Duanmu Li patted him on the shoulder, a touch of envy crossed his eyes.

In fact, why doesn't he want to be as free as Xiao Ming? When Moon Tian asked him to take over Heart of the Storm, he agreed not out of impulse.

It was because I thought of Duanmuqi, thought about Duanmuzhe's fate, and thought a lot about it, so I decided to stay.

Otherwise, even Luo Yunxi, who is his favorite little junior sister, will not be able to shackle his freedom.

It was night, and Fengyun Island had returned to its usual quiet.

The night was high and far away, and a crescent moon hung down, and a few stars and a bright light shrouded the earth.

The summer breeze gently blows through the branches and leaves of the sycamores, shaking the shadows of the trees.

"Squeak", the wooden door of the room was pushed open, Lan Shui came out wearing a light yellow light gauze shirt, holding the jasper flute in his right hand, walked to the courtyard, and habitually looked at the phoenix banana under the tree.

It's just that it's already empty.

The corners of her eyes moved slightly, remembering that the pot of anchovy bananas was moved away by Duanmu Li during the day.

Thinking of that person, with deep eyes, clean smile, and the touching flute sound, the corners of Lan Shui's mouth couldn't help but pass the shallow to extreme smile.

Cocking her slender neck, she looked at the crescent moon in the sky.

The moonlight is the same, the starry sky is the same, but many things have changed unconsciously.

Can she go back?

Gently holding the flute to his lips, Lan Shui closed his eyes and played quietly.

A sad flute sounded in the courtyard, and the smoke was foggy and slowly rippling.

"What's wrong, so sad?" A soft inquiry sounded when the music stopped, and footsteps came out of the corner of the wall.

Hearing this voice, Lan Shui's heart was raised, and an indescribable taste floated through his heart.

When I opened my eyes, there was a hint of panic in my eyes.

What's wrong with her? Are you expecting that voice, or are you believing that he will come?

When he turned around, he had already changed to a calm face.

"His Royal Highness." Blue Water called softly.

She already knew his identity.

"Why is the song so sad?" Duanmu Li looked at this woman who was as quiet as smoke, for fear that he would touch her sadness, so he asked very lightly.

Dressed in white and reflecting the moonlight, this man stood there crystal clear as if it was made of beautiful jade, and he also held the white jade flute in his right hand, which was so eye-catching.

"Nothing." Lan Yu smiled lightly, "Hua'er also loves to listen to music, so just play a song at will." ”

"Really? But the flowers don't like to listen to sad songs. ”

Duanmu stepped forward and stared at her eyebrows.

(There is also a watch to be sent in the evening)