"I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River...... Thinking about you every day and not seeing you, drinking the water of the Yangtze River ......"

The deep and subtle singing voice sang slowly, floating in the night full of bright moonlight, the woman sat on a Zen table, dressed in moon-white clothes, holding the pipa and playing and singing gently.

There was a futon next to the woman, and on the futon sat a young nun wearing a nunnery's hat, but her hair did not seem to have been shaved off, and half of it was hidden in the hat, and sideburns were faintly visible in her ears, but it turned out to be a lay disciple of the nunnery.

After the woman in the moon-white dress finished singing, she paused slightly, and her slender onion white jade fingers gently plucked the pipa again, and the eternal sigh-like song slowly sounded again.

"When will this water rest, and when will this hatred ...... I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to it...... Lovesickness..."

With the pipa silent, the woman's elegant face was already moistened with tears, and with a slight sigh, the woman put away the pipa, looked at the jade toad, and was stunned.

The young nun sitting on the futon also looked at Jiaoyue and said slowly: "Qiu Yan...... What tunes are you playing? I cried when I heard it......"

Bai Qiuyan lowered her head slightly, looked at the flowers dressed by the nun, under the moonlight, she couldn't see whether there were tears on her face, just heard her nose twitch, and she already knew that this good sister was really crying.

"This song, the song card is called Bu Operator. Twenty years ago, there was a person named Li Zhiyi, who had a bad career and was demoted to Taiping Prefecture, but unfortunately, the disaster did not go alone, following the death of his daughter and son, his wife who had been with him for forty years also ......died" Under the faint moonlight, Bai Qiuyan's voice sounded softly, as if muttering to herself.

Hua Yingying got closer, and when she heard her say this, she sighed, "It's so miserable", and there were tears on her face......

Bai Qiuyan continued to say softly: "At that time, there was a famous prostitute named Yang Shu...... Hey, my fellow ......, listened to Li Zhiyi's deeds, hugged him upset, asked him to come to his home, and played ancient songs for him, Li Zhiyi heard one of them, and was very touched, so he took Yang Shu as a bosom friend and wrote a lot of words for her, and this fortune operator is one of them. ”

Bai Qiuyan paused slightly, and continued: "It is said that this divination operator is when Li Zhiyi took Yang Shu to watch the scenery on the bank of the Yangtze River, facing the rolling Yangtze River water, facing the confidante who knows the cold and the hot, all kinds of tenderness swelled in his heart, and he ...... from the bottom of his heart."

After listening to her, Hua Yingying wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and cried sadly: "Why...... Why do they all meet good people...... And I'm ...... And I met a liar, woo woo woo. ”

Bai Qiuyan gently put her hand on her shoulder, rubbed her shoulder, and said, "Yingying, don't be too sad, it's all over......"

At this time, the bright moon shines on the bamboo, there is a faint sound of gurgling streams, from the back mountain of Yuncui Mountain, the drinking water of the meditation nunnery is taken from this water source. The sound of the conversation, and the sound of the stream, became the only sound in the quiet night.

After a moment of silence.

Hua Yingying put her head on Bai Qiuyan's lap and asked in a lazy and weak voice, "Qiuyan, ...... in this life?" Are you married? ”

Slightly stunned, Bai Qiuyan's white hand stopped on her shoulder, and she sighed inexplicably, and only after a long time did she ask, "Who to marry?"

"Who to marry......

Hua Yingying chewed these three words, thinking of her stupid things, her heart was filled with bitterness, and she suddenly thought that now she can stay in this small nunnery safely, and thanks to that person, she said: "Marry Song Gongzi."

"Song Gongzi ......" Bai Qiuyan closed her eyes, passed for a while, sighed, and was silent for a while.

"Didn't Song Gongzi take a concubine? Don't...... Qiu Yan ...... Do you want to be a wife? Hua Yingying was surprised.

Bai Qiuyan didn't speak.

The wind blew gently, there was a dark fragrance blowing, and the flowers were full of sorrow, "It's a little cold, let's enter the nunnery." ”

"Let's go." Bai Qiuyan picked up the sandalwood table, held the pipa, and accompanied her into the nunnery.

The two entered the bedroom, lying on the same bed, Hua Yingying picked up the lyrics of "Fortune Operator", although she didn't understand poetry, but this poem was easy to understand, after she finished reading, she couldn't help but ask: "Qiuyan, you say...... Song Gongzi's words, is this fortune operator well written? ”

Hearing Hua Yingying ask like this, Bai Qiuyan stopped her hand that was picking the silver hairpin on her head, and took out a roll of straw paper from her sleeve, but it was the straw paper that Song Ting had written "Fixing the Storm", and now the handwriting is still the same, and took out a piece of Xue Tao note, which was written "Butterfly Loves Flowers", compared it with Li Zhiyi's "Fortune Operator", and said: "Song Gongzi's words have a kind of expansive, bold feeling, and seem to have naïve childlike fun, Li Zhiyi's words are eternal and subtle, if in the eyes of women, Song Gongzi's words are indeed going to lose, but Song Gongzi is so young." , with such a powerful level of lyrics, I will definitely write good words that will be passed down through the ages in the future......"

Hua Yingying took off her nun hat, revealing her shawl short hair, and said, "Are you so sure?" Although I don't know the words, but the lyrics of Li or something, you sang it and made me cry, and you sang the words of Song Gongzi, I didn't feel ......"

"The style of words is different......"

"You seem to be speaking for Song Gongzi, do you really want to marry him?"

Under the reflection of the candles, Bai Qiuyan's face seemed to be red, and in the face of Hua Yingying's question, she was speechless, and after thinking about it, she said, "Song Gongzi's family seems to have moved away."

"Have you returned to Yangzhou City?"

"No, I've also been to Yangzhou City, no one."

Hua Yingying frowned, "Where will it go?" ”

Bai Qiuyan shook her head, "I don't know, and if you don't tell me, the money hasn't been returned to him yet." ”

Hua Yingying chuckled, "Qiu Yan, do you want to pay back the money, or do you want to pay back people?" ”

"Yingying...... Are you itching again......"

"Haha...... Oops, where are you going......"

It seems that it has returned to the happy time when the two of them played in Yunxiang Temple......

…

The curved sill carves the building, and the green window reflects the silhouette of the woman.

At this time, it was the third watch in the middle of the night.

Li's mother knocked on the door: "Daughter, it's time to sleep."

"Got it, Mom. By the time I'm done correcting this score, I'll be almost done......"

In the bedroom, Master Li, who was dressed in palace costumes, had just returned from the palace performance, and before he could remove his makeup and change clothes, he put pen to paper, frowned slightly, and suddenly supported his forehead, writing and drawing on the paper.

On the paper, the whole word of "Water Tune Song Head" is written in vertical font, and Master Li marks small vermilion characters such as "hook, ruler, work, fan, (he)" next to each word.

"It's done! When he comes, sing to him......"

After marking it, Master Li stood up, frowned and smiled, with a smug look on his face.

Then he took off his red palace clothes, wore only a bandeau and a short skirt, hastily removed his makeup, and lay down on the bed as if he was tired......

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