Chapter 45: Resignation
In the quiet courtyard, the sound of the piano lingers in the air like a gurgling spring, and there is an indescribable sense of tranquility in the middle of it, as if the hustle and bustle of the world is gradually stripped away and the soul is sublimated.
"Senior brother has something on his mind?" After a long time, the sound of the piano had stopped for some time, and Cai Yan's ethereal voice woke Ye Zhao up from that intoxication.
"Senior sister can see it?" Ye Zhao turned his head, looked at Cai Yan, and smiled.
"Senior brother rarely came to see Zhao Ji alone before, in recent days, he has come here every day, but he doesn't speak, he leaves after listening to a piece of piano, although the little sister may not be as smart as the senior brother, but many times, the music is more honest than people." Cai Yan smiled gently.
"But I didn't play the rhythm?" Ye Zhao looked at Cai Yan suspiciously, he was not proficient in the way of music and rhythm, but as Cai Yong's disciple, Cai Yong himself was a master in this area, and his attainments in this area were naturally not bad, but Ye Zhao rarely played.
"Music can reach people's hearts." Cai Yan smiled and said: "Senior brother seems to be calm, but from the rhythm, the little sister can sense that the senior brother's heart is a little chaotic. ”
Is this okay?
Ye Zhao's eyes widened in astonishment, looked at Cai Yan, his eyes suddenly froze, and he looked at Cai Yan and said, "Is my sister's piano skills already blue?" ”
When he was in Luoyang, he had consulted with Wang Yue about swordsmanship, and also discussed the way of skill, and Wang Yue told him some questions about the realm at that time.
In fact, in this kind of killing technique, the level of the realm can only be said to be attainmented, but in the real decisive battle, this martial arts realm may not necessarily be able to cause a crushing effect.
Most of them can practice their skills to the point of perfection, and they can already be regarded as a fierce general on the battlefield, such as Ji Ling, such as Guan Hai, if the two talk about martial arts, they are not much worse than Dian Wei, and they may even be higher in terms of pure skills, but if they really do it, even if the two of them add up, they are the ones who were abused.
Therefore, things like the realm do not determine the combat power, but in other aspects, such as music, calligraphy and painting, chess and other literary and artistic things, the level of the realm is more obvious.
Wang Yue once said that whether it is swordsmanship or piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, when it reaches an extreme, or a certain realm, a vision will be born, such as Wang Yue, he just plugs his eyes and ears, and he can also judge the general direction of the target by his senses, which is already somewhat similar to Ye Zhao's spiritual perception, but it is a weakened version, and the surrounding scenery cannot be imaged in his mind.
Or to put it another way, it can be said to be a battle instinct, like a fierce general of the level of Lu Bu and Dian Wei, even if he doesn't have this ability, when the danger is approaching, he can also make instinctive evasions.
And Cai Yan's ability at this time is also very similar.
"How dare the little sister compare with her father?" Cai Yan shook his head and said, "I just don't know when I started to have this ability to perceive people's hearts through music, but I can only feel the general emotions." ”
Ye Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, it turned out that tapping the potential of the human body was not only in the last days, but there was already a similar concept in ancient times, but people didn't know it, and now in retrospect, wasn't his spiritual exploration also excavated step by step on the edge of life and death?
Whether in the past life or in this life, in fact, human beings are in a stage of ignorant exploration in this kind of thing.
"The first is the best!" Ye Zhao shook his head: "Maybe the junior sister is more suitable for the rhythm than the teacher, at least although the teacher's rhythm is good, she doesn't have the ability to penetrate people's hearts like the junior sister." ”
"Maybe my father just doesn't want to talk to anyone." Cai Yan said with a smile.
You're thinking too much!
Ye Zhao shook his head and didn't continue to say more on this issue, looking at Cai Yan and sighing, "Zhao Ji has ever thought about his teacher?" ”
"I naturally miss it, but my father is now in Chang'an, and I'm afraid I can't help myself." When Cai Yan heard this, his eyes dimmed a little, and he said leisurely.
"I'm afraid that not only is it involuntarily, but if Dong Zhuo dies, my teacher is afraid that his life will be in danger." Ye Zhao said in a low voice.
"Senior brother said this, is he sure that Dong Zhuo will definitely die?" Cai Yan looked at Ye Zhaodao.
"Seventy percent sure." Ye Zhao didn't finish his words.
"Zhao Ji is a woman, even if she has the heart to save her father, she also has a weak heart." Cai Yan shook his head and sighed: "So the senior brother came here to talk to the little sister about this matter, there is a way, and this matter is related to the little sister?" ”
Sometimes Ye Zhao always felt that his junior sister was too indifferent, so indifferent that nothing could stir up the waves in his heart.
"Well, sort of." Ye Zhao nodded: "I want to spread the rumor to Chang'an that I want to marry my junior sister and let my teacher come back, because of some things, I have some misunderstandings with my teacher, and with the character of my teacher, even if I go to invite me personally, I am afraid that he will not come with me." ”
"Senior brother doesn't have to explain this." Cai Yan looked at Ye Zhao and said, "Senior brother is ten times smarter than me, since senior brother thinks it is feasible, it is up to senior brother to decide." ”
"The matter...... It's about the name of the younger sister. Ye Zhao looked at Cai Yan and frowned, he had thought a lot, but he didn't expect Cai Yan's reaction to be so ...... Insipid.
Cai Yan just smiled slightly, with a bit of dusty taste: "Zhao Ji is an unfortunate person, if the senior brother does not give up and commits to the senior brother, Zhao Ji is also willing." ”
It should have been affectionate, if he said it a little shyly, Ye Zhao would not be surprised, but at this moment, Cai Yan still looked as elegant as a fairy, as if he was just talking about some trivial things, which made Ye Zhao feel a little weird, the feeling of seeing through the red dust, making it difficult for Ye Zhao to give birth to the feeling of winning the heart of a beauty, and even couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of himself.
"In that case, junior sister is resting, I'll handle this matter." Ye Zhao stood up, and suddenly didn't know how to face his junior sister.
It wasn't until he left Cai Yan's courtyard that Ye Zhao gradually calmed down, glanced back at the direction of Cai Yan's courtyard, carefully recalled the previous conversation, and suddenly felt that Cai Yan was so indifferent, not really seeing through the red dust, but a kind of ...... Reconciled.
Or that his nature is relatively weak, he doesn't have much assertiveness, he doesn't like to make his own decisions, he attributes his fate to the sky, he is at the mercy of fate, he goes with the flow, he doesn't take the initiative to try to change his fate......
Such a mentality can not be said to be good or bad, it can only be said that it can be regarded as a kind of ideological restraint on women in the patriarchal era, even if it is a talented woman like Cai Yan, but it is precisely because of her amazing talent that she can see it too clearly, but she gives birth to this mentality of accepting her fate.
Looking at the sky, Ye Zhao shook his head, no matter what, this matter is solved, and when the New Year passes, first solve the matter of the three passes of Baishui, open the portal of Bashu, as for the matter of Chang'an, wait until you get the initiative of Bashu.