Under the moon.

Front.

On Luoyang Road.

A girl of twelve or thirteen years old, with a snowy face, dyed red, delicate facial features, a pale dress, weak and delicate, quiet and pitiful.

Zhang Yu is the second time she has seen such a beautiful and lovely little girl, and the last one was the crazy girl in the Lu Mansion.

She gasped slightly, her face was a little ruddy, she should have been attracted by Zhang Yu's piano sound just now, and ran all the way over.

She put on a serious and persistent look, which was a little inconsistent with her petite appearance.

It's this girl who just spoke, you are Cai Yan? It's so small?

Seeing the girl coming, Cai Yong had to stop the coachman, let the little girl get into the car, and then ordered the coachman to move forward, along the main road, all the way.

Zhang Yu stared at the girl, and then turned his head to look at his master, why is it that he is obviously more than half a hundred, at this age, he can be a grandfather, your daughter is so young, I don't believe it.

But Cai Yong's words next made Zhang Yu believe it even if he didn't believe it.

"Yan'er, don't mess around, Xiao Yu's first music, it's not easy to have this performance, don't be vain."

That little girl is really Cai Yan.

Although she was reprimanded by Cai Yong, Xiao Cai Yan still looked unwilling and did not make any statement, obviously, she still insisted on her own ideas, this is not fun, it is extremely ugly, don't do it.

Cai Yong has no way to take her, and he also understands his daughter's temperament, no matter how she says it, she treats it all as if she has been trained.

There was no other way, he could only turn over to comfort Zhang Yu, praise his talent and understanding, praise his rapid progress, and take care of his apprentices in every way, he could not let his disciples lose their confidence in learning the piano.

However, poor Cai Yong was once again ignored by the child, Zhang Yu didn't have the heart to pay attention to what Cai Yong said, his eyes focused on the girl next to Cai Yong, this time, he was closer to Cai Yan, and he was only a body distance away from this legendary woman in the late Han Dynasty.

Zhang Yu was secretly surprised, at a young age, he had his own opinions, dared to speak boldly, and always insisted on it, which is even more remarkable than some adults, no wonder this woman can leave her name in the history books.

While staring at others, while recalling the historical materials and records about Cai Wenji, I found that I was actually only familiar with this name, and I didn't know anything else.

Cai Yan is very curious about everything in Luoyang now, broken cities, broken houses, broken streets, what country, what capital, what emperor?

The cold pupil looked at everything around him, and naturally he saw the strange child who couldn't play the piano.

The moment the two looked at each other, Zhang Yu knew that something was wrong, and he nervously looked away, pretending to look at the houses around, pretending to be nothing.

"What are you staring at me, are you not convinced?"

A cold voice sounded, and the quiet young lady finally spoke again, arrogantly challenging Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu dared to disagree, he also knew that he had a few pounds and a few taels.

He once again ignored Cai Yong's mediation and opened his mouth to talk back to Cai Yan,

"The kid is not convinced, but I have heard the name of Cai Wenji for a long time, and when I see the real person today, I can't help but be curious, and I am offended, please forgive me."

Cai Yong was already impatient, and snorted softly, where did the children's family come from, you ignored me three or four times, which is the biggest offense to me. I moved my body, guarding the piano alone, and my heart was full of thoughts, sighing at the decline of Luoyang, and sighing at the unancient people's hearts, and I didn't listen to the communication between the two children.

"Who is Cai Wenji? Why haven't I heard of it, and what does it have to do with you staring at me? ”

"Aren't you Cai Wenji?"

"My name is Cai Yan, my parents took it, how can I change it? Hugh is going to talk nonsense. ”

Cai Yan was a little angry, and his tone became slightly impatient.

Zhang Yu was puzzled, what is the difference between Cai Yan and Cai Wenji, isn't it the same person, could it be that she also has a twin sister?

Here is Zhang Yu's bad thinking, Cai Yan is Cai Wenji, in ancient times, it was rare for women to take words for themselves, not to mention that Cai Yan is just a girl in the age of a golden fork, how can that Cai Wenji who is famous all over the world and has excellent talent and appearance?

Zhang Yu doesn't understand, and he doesn't want to understand, in fact, as long as Cai Yong is real, it's fine.

No longer dwelling on this question, no more questioning, silent, only the awkward sound of wheels in my ears.

"Why don't you say a word and don't answer?"

"The kid doesn't know what to say."

This is indeed Zhang Yu's heart, Cai Yan is not Xiao Ling'er, she is completely unprepared for what she should say and do, so she can only answer as such.

Cai Yan didn't care about the past, her tone returned to coldness, and she was a little interested in her father's disciple. Treating his father as air, Cai Yan continued to ask Zhang Yu,

"I once heard my father say, do you know the piano? It's a person born to Qin, and he doesn't want to be just an ordinary child, and his father is really confused. ”

How can this be answered? After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Yu held back such a sentence,

"Thanks to Lord Zhonglang's wrong love, the kid is indeed just an ordinary child born to survive."

Cai Yan still didn't want to give up, and continued to ask Zhang Yu,

"So how did you convince Daddy in the first place? Daddy is happy, he will never be so hasty. ”

's father accepted apprentices, making it seem as if she was accepting apprentices, and she was even more attentive than Cai Yong.

And Cai Yong sat in front of the car, looking into the distance, looking for something, thinking about it, and didn't pay attention to the whispers of the children behind him.

Facing the precocious little girl in front of her, who was cold on the outside and calm on the inside, Zhang Yu really couldn't think of anything to say. He always felt that no matter what he said, she would always find a way to dismiss it, and it was better to just admit defeat.

He smiled politely and shook his head, he didn't know it, he didn't speak, he just was silent.

At this time, Zhang Yu remembered the somewhat stupid and cute little Ling'er in the house, although she couldn't beat her and was often bullied by her, but compared to Cai Yan, it was too much easier to get along with.

If you are a child, can't you be naïve? How good is it to be like Xiao Ling'er?

Cai Yan didn't know what impression she left in Zhang Yu's heart, and even if she knew, she didn't care.

After getting this answer, she stopped talking, moved her body, leaned quietly beside Cai Yong, and looked at her father affectionately, as well as his qin, which attracted Cai Yan's attention more than others.

There was no piano to hear, no children to talk, only footsteps, horses' hooves, and heartbeats. Without the noise of the harp, the moon lifted the clouds and showed her worldly countenance, silently gazing at everything on the earth, but he, like the people of the city, could not utter a word.

Lu Fu was in the central area of Luoyang, and pointed out the way for the coachman, just go straight, and Zhang Yu didn't have to do extra command.

For the rest of the journey, Cai Yong kept looking, but he couldn't find his home.

When the lights are dim, it is the home of today.

Lu Bu's mansion, for some reason, has become Zhang Yu's home.

"Sir, here we are."

Has it arrived? Cai Yong held the qin, took his daughter's hand, got out of the car, stood in front of the Lu Mansion, looked at this strange mansion, remembered the prosperous palace in the past, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Cai Yan clenched Cai Yong's hand and did not speak, so she comforted her father in this way, she still looked cold, as if there was no trace of emotional fluctuations.

She, he and Qin, are a small family in this twilight man.