Chapter 11: Qinglian

The sky gradually became overcast, and the sunset afterglow, which is unique to the southeast scenery, began to show, and gusts of sea breeze slowly blew from the coastline more than ten miles away.

Wei Ziheng stood here at this time, hidden deep in the courtyard of the mountain villa between the mountains, looking into the distance alone.

Under the oblique light of the setting sun, several birds skim the sky, and the shadows of the slightly sloping trees and the stream not far ahead reflect each other, forming a beautiful landscape painting.

Wei Ziheng, looking at the sky, looking at the vast universe, the sun has not set, but the stars have taken the lead, and the bright moon in the corner of the sky has gradually climbed into the sky.

I have been away from my hometown for many years, and when I was young, I traveled around the world with my teacher, and later lived on the Dome Mountain, where I devoted myself to my studies. It's been 10 years since I thought about it.

A teacher for one day, a father for life. I don't know when I will arrive on this long journey home.

At this moment, a melodious sound came, sometimes long, sometimes gentle, sometimes soft, sometimes moving.

Wei Ziheng had a hint of curiosity, and slowly approached following the sound of the piano.

This is a very ordinary hut, Wei Ziheng stood in front of the hut and quietly listened to the rare sound of the piano, the world is chaotic, and the sound of the piano flutters here.

The people in the house seemed to sense that a visitor was approaching the hut, and when the song was over, they stopped, and a delicate female voice came: "I don't know who is outside the house." ”

Wei Ziheng said with some trepidation: "I am a guest of Wu Meng, and today I happened to be walking in the courtyard and suddenly heard the moving sound of the piano. So I stopped and listened, and was disturbed. ”

The woman in the room said in a rather beautiful voice: "If that's the case, Childe doesn't have to wait outside the door, you might as well come in and talk carefully." ”

Faced with the invitation of such a woman who didn't see her face and only heard the sound of her piano, Wei Ziheng hesitated a little, but finally agreed: "Since that's the case, then bother." ”

When I entered the hut, I was greeted by a woman with a beautiful appearance, elegant conversation, and a soft body, which made men feel excited. Wei Ziheng secretly praised the woman in the world who had such a look, and the woman who stroked the qin narrated herself: "Hello this son, below, Qinglian, is the person who plays music in this mountain villa. ”

Wei Ziheng's eyes looked at the charming woman in front of him very softly, she was dressed in plain clothes, wearing green silk on her head, two strands of hair, moving with the breeze, her clear eyes were the most sinking. Wei Ziheng looked at her dress and then said: "Miss Qinglian, the music you played just now is quite beautiful, although I know the music of the qin flute, I hope not to accept the girl's attainments in piano skills." ”

Qinglian gently invited Wei Ziheng into her hut: "Childe said that he laughed, please come in first." Seeing this, Wei Ziheng suddenly stopped, and suddenly remembered that it was extremely impolite to enter a woman's home alone, if he saw some women's clothes, wouldn't it make this talented student face ashamed.

"No, that's probably rude." Wei Ziheng was still standing outside the door, not daring to take a step.

Qinglian touched her face with her hand and smiled: "Actually, it doesn't matter, the little girl's residence is next door, and this is the place of etiquette and music of this mountain villa." There are some ceremonial equipment in the house, so Childe doesn't need to worry. ”

Wei Ziheng stopped for a moment before agreeing to enter the house, as Qinglian said, the ritual and music equipment displayed here is quite complete, from the outside it seems that the area inside the hut is not large, but it actually hides a mystery.

The close-eyed Wei Ziheng noticed the difference between these instruments at a glance: "It seems that these ceremonial instruments are probably from the court of Wu in the past!" ”

"Exactly." Qinglian replied, "Many of the instruments here have actually been on display for a long time, and there are not many people in the villa who can play these instruments now. ”

Wei Ziheng came suddenly, interested, he walked to a flute, and said: "It's still early today, if the girl doesn't dislike it, I would like to play with the girl." ”

Qinglian pursed her lips and nodded in agreement: "If that's the case, it couldn't be better." I may not have played with others for a long time, but it is a blessing for a little woman to meet Childe today. I don't know which song Childe wants to play? ”

"This is Wu Meng, although I am a guest, but I also have to respect this place, we will play a famous ballad of Wu in the past, the song of Xizi." Wei Ziheng said after thinking for a moment.

"Okay, the song of Xizi, the little girl is also quite skilled, and she will be ugly today." Finally, Qinglian sat down in front of her piano again, her slender hands as white as green onions, and gently stroked her guzheng piano. Wei Ziheng picked up the flute at this time, wiped it gently, and then put it in front of his mouth, ready to play.

Then, the extremely harmonious ensemble of the guzheng and flute began. As night fell, the music became more and more melodious, and the two seemed to play alternately together. The extremely distant sound of the flute echoed in the villa, and Jia Zheng reverberated back and forth in the vast moonlight with its unique vocal range.

In the end, the sound stopped, Wei Ziheng held the flute in both hands, and seemed to be very immersed in the rather magical artistic conception just now, and he exhaled very comfortably: "Thank you for being able to play with the girl today." ”

"What's there to thank you for." Qinglian still spoke gently: "It's me who should thank you, I don't know the son's surname, or the little girl, admire it." ”

"Wei Ziheng, a native of the Jin Kingdom." Wei Ziheng replied very simply.

Qinglian's red lips moved slightly, and she said very gently: "Wei Ziheng, it's really a good name, I don't know what the prince has to do with this villa?" Wu Meng is not so easy to be treated. ”

Wei Ziheng turned his head to look at Qinglian and said, "I can only say that I entered this place by mistake, my master is an old friend of Wu Meng." I also came to this place to learn about the past. ”

"In this way, although the little woman is a member of Wu Meng, she is not optimistic about what Wu Meng has done." Qinglian turned around and wore a white silk ribbon dancing in the wind: "The suffering of the people in the world is caused by war, and the restoration of the country is really difficult for some strong people." Although I am a weak woman, I also understand the principles of the world. Over the years, Wu Meng has brought a lot of harm to the people nearby! ”

Wei Ziheng looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and his heart was inevitably a little moved: "I didn't expect that Miss Qinglian actually had a little opinion on this, which was really beyond my expectations." I guess you're familiar with ancient books! ”

"Yes." Qinglian frowned slightly: "Although there are very few female scholars in this world, I also want to know some truths." When I was saluting some important guests of the Wu League before, I also listened to the hearsay of those big people. So so. ”

Wei Ziheng put down the flute, turned around and said, "It's night today, so I won't disturb the girl's rest." ”

Seeing that Wei Ziheng was about to leave, Qinglian suddenly felt a little anxious in her heart: "What does Gongzi do to this flute?" If you like it, I can give it to you. ”

Wei Ziheng suddenly hesitated for a moment, he likes musical instruments, this is true, but the workmanship of this flute is very fine, obviously, it comes from the hands of court musicians, and the price is not low: "This flute, I do like it, I also love music on weekdays, the workmanship of this flute is extremely fine, and it is also what I have seen in my life." If the girl has this intention, she will receive this great gift again. ”

Qinglian bit her lip lightly, with a faint hint of joy on her cheeks, and said, "If that's the case, then it's even better, I'll go and get a flute bag for my son." ”

I saw Qinglian walk to the inner room with her light steps, take out a flute bag with a beautiful appearance, carefully put the flute that Wei Ziheng had just played into the flute bag, and then looked around, as if looking for silk to tie the mouth of the bag.

Wei Ziheng's eyes kept looking at Qinglian's extremely graceful demeanor, and a ripple rippled in his heart.

Qinglian turned her head and looked at Wei Ziheng with some embarrassment and said, "There doesn't seem to be any extra silk strips in this room. If Childe doesn't mind, use a little girl's headscarf! ”

Yes!

Wei Ziheng's heart was shocked, and he didn't know what to say for a while, he could only look at Qinglian with embarrassment.

Qinglian didn't wait for Wei Ziheng to respond, so she gently took off the silk scarf that bound her hair with one hand, and in an instant, her black and bright hair danced from top to bottom. A faint fragrance also came to his face, and this refreshing fragrance made Wei Ziheng lose his mind for a while. Qinglian also looked a little shy, she hurriedly tied her silk scarf to the mouth of the flute, lowered her head, held the long bag containing the flute in both hands, and slowly came to Wei Ziheng's side and said, "Childe, give." ”

"Thank you." Wei Ziheng was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Qinglian's waist-length hair behind her back danced slowly, and a touch of crimson gradually appeared on her peerless face, and as her bodies approached, this faint fragrance gradually became stronger. Wei Ziheng had never been so close to a beautiful woman, and suddenly he actually reached out and gently stroked her long flowing hair.

Qinglian looked a little shy: "Childe." ”

"I'm sorry, Miss Qinglian, I was rude." Wei Ziheng looked even more panicked at this time, he hurriedly withdrew his right hand, thanked him with both hands, and then turned around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, the palm that had been cold gently stroked Wei Ziheng's back, and Wei Ziheng's whole body suddenly shook.

Qinglian stood behind him and whispered, "Childe, will it be empty tomorrow at dusk?" Can you play another song with the little girl? ”

Wei Ziheng was already a little incoherent at this time, his mother was single, and he had never tasted the love of men and women in the world, and now the irritation in his heart gradually came to his heart.

"Definitely, at this time tomorrow, I will visit the girl again."

With the somewhat cold and refreshing temperature leaving, Wei Ziheng also turned around and left the hut.

Qinglian leaned against the door frame and quietly looked at the distant figure, the breeze gently blowing her long hair, and the unusual light flashed in her eyes.

Early the next morning.

Wan Yanzhi came to this house of rites and music with great steps, and when he saw Qinglian, he said very respectfully: "Your Royal Highness Princess, I don't know what happened yesterday. ”

Qinglian was still dressed in white clothes, and said with a temperament: "I have my own sense of proportion in the affairs of Lord Wan Yanzhi. It's just that the man ......"

"What, is he unreasonable to Her Royal Highness the Princess?" Wan Yanzhi replied seriously.

Qinglian gently fiddled with the hem of her skirt and said, "It's not, but this son really surprised me a little." The people I see on weekdays are all vulgar and don't know how to be polite, and it is rare to meet such a gentle gentleman today. ”

"Uh." Wan Yanzhi suddenly felt a big head for a while, and he said in a very calm tone: "As long as you can keep this, if Her Royal Highness the princess really has that intention, then leave it in Wu Meng, the current Wu League needs talents." ”

"What do you say?" Qinglian's cheeks blushed again: "Okay, okay, you can go quickly!" ”

"Okay, I'll quit." Wan Yanzhi replied softly.