Gu Shengge, who was tired in winter, was nested in the house except for an appointment with Xun Yuan, and during the day, he was either called to the study to accompany Ying Wei to read, or he basked in the sun comfortably in the courtyard, or practiced martial arts with a branch that he picked up casually. I finally remembered that my small courtyard hadn't had time to clean up, so I simply set off to come to the floating building.

Not long after Gu Shengge started here, Shi Yuan came over.

"Princess Niangniang, the prince is waiting for you in Lan Town."

Gu Shengge agreed casually, but his busy hands still didn't stop.

Shi Yuan saluted, turned around and took the sandalwood table in the hand of Fufeng who happened to pass by, and when he felt the heaviness in his hand, Shi Yuan looked at Fufeng's small body, and her very relaxed face at this time, and asked curiously: "Do you Loulan women have a lot of strength?" ”

"It's not big," Fufeng lifted the table lightly, then lifted it up and began to tidy up the slightly messy sleeves, and said as he tidied up: "I can lift a few of you at once." ”

Shi Yuan obviously didn't believe it, so he sighed, then walked forward with the table, walked a few steps, and turned his head to look at Fufeng: "What did you do in the house before?" ”

The hand that followed Shi Yuan and carried a chair froze in his hand, but his face was so calm that there were no waves, and he said lightly: "I don't know." ”

Shi Yuan raised his hand to adjust the position of the table, listened to Fufeng's answer, and wondered, "Don't you remember?" ”

"No," Fufeng's free other hand snatched a small vase from the side, paused, and like an outsider, he was narrating a completely unrelated matter to himself: "I haven't seen them, so naturally I don't know." ”

Shi Yuan's fingers on the edge of the table suddenly exerted force, and his fingers turned a little white. The two were silent for a moment, and there was a rare silence all the way. When he turned the corner, Shi Yuan suddenly stretched out his hand, and before Fufeng could react, his hand was already empty again. Seeing the vase and chair that were still in his hands one second, the next second they were lying quietly on his hands.

"You...."

"I'll do this kind of thing in the future." The man's voice was clear and translucent,

"Huh?"

Shi Yuan, who was about to open his mouth, had a pair of big eyes that went straight to the wind at this time, but when the words came to his mouth, he was stunned and didn't say anything, and he hesitated for a long time before he blushed slightly and said: "I don't know if your girls in Loulan have been strong since they were young, resistant to fighting and falling, and have been used to carrying very heavy things, but now that you have come to Qiyuan, I will just come to these heavy things." ”

After saying such a long thing in one breath, when Shi Yuan finished speaking, he couldn't help but take a few big breaths of air.

"Wait a minute," Fu Feng grasped the point from his words, "I don't think you are describing our Loulan woman, but the artist who has a big stone on his chest on the street." ”

Fufeng was about to correct Shi Yuan's misunderstanding of the Loulan woman, but Shi Yuan interrupted her and hurriedly opened her mouth first: "That's not important, in short, I'll take it for you in the future." ”

"You... You you you remember," Shi Yuan said more and more quietly,

Fufeng squinted, as if he had found something, so he unconsciously leaned forward, trying to see clearly, so he stayed away from Shi Yuan a little, and before Fufeng could see Shi Yuan's face clearly, Shi Yuan seemed to have something terrible chasing him behind him, and suddenly ran into the building in a hurry with something in his hand.

Fufeng looked at the blurred back of Shi Yuan, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, what is wrong with this person.

Because I just moved in and lived in it once, I was pulled back by Ying, and the things in the building are not complete. Although Gu Shengge wanted to clean up more, he still didn't have the courage to let the one in Lan Town wait for a long time.

Lan Town is located in the Yuanwang Mansion Jingxin Lake a pavilion, listening to Mama Su, it is from the hand of a master of the Western Regions, Gu Shengge looked at the scenery in front of him like a landscape painting, pavilions and water pavilions, curling blue waves. If it is in the early morning, the white mist gradually thickens, overflows from the water, floats in the small bridge and flowing water, and does not disperse for a long time between the railings carved by the white jade, like a fairyland.

And at this moment, in the middle of the Orchid Town, the man who was sitting, dressed in white, with his long hair scattered, was too far away to see his face clearly, as if he was left alone. This scenery is even more unattainable.

Stepping on the bluestone road, passing through the water corridor, and then walking in, I saw that there was more than one person in the pavilion, and there was a piano.

"Come here." Ying Wei beckoned to Gu Shengge, Gu Shengge obediently walked over, Ying Wei stretched out his slender hand and gently brushed the guqin on the stone table, the body of the piano was white, the color was pure, and there was no trace of variegation.

Looking at this posture, Gu Shengge understood it, sat aside, and prepared to listen to Ying Li's performance. Before he could sit down, he heard a voice: "You come to play." ”

？？？

"Me?" Gu Shengge pointed at himself in fright, and then explained weakly: "Ahem, the concubine's piano skills are shallow, I'm afraid she can't get into her ears." The prince's status is noble, and his piano skills are not a problem, and the concubines listen to each other! ”

"Shallow piano skills?" Ying Wei's little thumb hooked a string and made a soft piano sound, "This king was fortunate enough to listen to the princess's understanding of the piano that day, and I think it is very profound. ”

Gu Shengge listened to it, he was ashamed, it was over, he actually heard his nonsense at the banquet that day!! Immediately, he wanted to cry without tears, "Lord Wang, I was wrong." ”

"That's not enough?"

Gu Shengge hurriedly got up, leaned over, and saw another stone bench, and before he could walk over, Ying Wei stood up, pointed to the position where he was sitting just now, and said lightly: "Sit here." ”

“... Okay," Gu Shengge sat up silently, looked at the qin in front of him, and thought to himself that he would not let go of himself easily, and he was ready to accept Ying Li's next ridicule. Ying Wei turned around and didn't look for another stone bench, but stood directly behind Gu Shengge.

"Hand up,"

Gu Shengge put his little hand up, touched the silk strings, and there was a hint of coolness between his fingers, this should be ice silk.

"Hook the string with your right hand and press with your left hand."

"Oh."

“？？？”

Gu Shengge reacted, was he teaching himself? Slightly shocked, Gu Shengge turned his head to look at Ying Wei incredulously, Ying Wei saw her like this, frowned and asked, "Don't understand?" ”

"Huh?"

"Can't tell the difference between left and right?"

"No, no, it's clear!"

"So what are you waiting for?"

Gu Shengge put his two paws according to what Ying Wei said, and Ying Wei slowly spoke: "Thumb, index finger, middle finger, ring finger four fingers, pluck, play, hook." ”

Gu Shengge tried it, but after all, it was the first time to play, and it was inevitable that he would stumble, but fortunately, he was smart and barely completed it. After stopping again, Ying Wei explained the piano score simply and clearly, and then found a simple piano score to practice.

Gu Shengge looked at the name of the piano score: "Liang Zhu, is this a personal name?" ”

"Yes"

"This man's name is strange."

"It's the name of two people."

"Two people?" Gu Shengge raised his head, thought for a while, and said with a smile: "I know, these two must be a pair of people who love each other." ”

"Where do you know?" Ying Wei asked with interest,

"I used to read a book that said something like this: 'By my name, by your name'. It's about you Central Plains people, after getting married, the woman will take on her husband's surname. Do these two have a story? ”

"Haven't you heard?"

Gu Shengge shook his head, "I know the most about the folk tale Fufeng, but she hasn't told me this." Ying Wei recalled King Fufeng's ability to distort the story, and stopped it loudly: "Just ask Mama Su." ”

The song is very good, but the trills in the back, Gu Shengge is always in a hurry, and he tried several times without success. Gu Shengge patiently tried a few more times, but the results were all failures. Ying Wei behind him didn't make a sound, just stood quietly.

But this quietness made Gu Shengge even more depressed, she didn't want to make a fool of herself, especially in front of the person she liked, she didn't want to expose her clumsy and bad side to him.

But the more Gu Shengge thought about it, the more mistakes he made, and the places that he originally played well also made mistakes one after another. Gu Shengge became more and more tense until....

A good-looking hand suddenly appeared in front of him, Gu Shengge's pupils suddenly dilated, and something with temperature seemed to be pasted behind him, and there seemed to be a vague exhalation on the top of his head, which made Gu Shengge stop breathing for a moment.

"The middle finger is bent a little more, the left hand...."Ying Wei's voice came into Gu Shengge's ears, and she didn't know what she was talking about, and she didn't want to know. All she knew was that the man had surrounded herself from behind, taking his body temperature and smell with him. The wide shoulders completely enveloped him, and the temperature and heartbeat sound from the clothes all stimulated Gu Shengge.

She has always been extremely controlling, but when faced with him, she has no resistance. Looking at the slender big hand wrapped around his little hand, guiding him to play, his fingers stretched and retracted accompanied by the sound of the piano, Gu Shengge gradually became addicted, and he couldn't tell whether he was addicted to the poignant love story that could sing and cry, or the person who was addicted to the hands that plucked the strings.

The winter sun hangs high, the lake is flat, and the surrounding sounds are silent, only the slightest piano sound enters the ears. A pair of people in the pavilion were close to each other, without a word, but they heard a thousand words.