Seeing Gu Mengping standing outside the pavilion, Xiao Wanyi's smile was extremely sweet, and she beckoned, "Brother Gu, why don't you come?" ”

At this time, the Ming Dynasty, because it had never experienced the cruel era of the Yuan Dynasty, did not have very strict requirements for women's chastity. Some women like to walk out in men's clothes, as long as their parents don't blame, others can't do anything.

However, this Ming Dynasty is also extremely contradictory. Although there are not too many requirements for women, the imperial court is extremely keen on praising women. Gu Mengping felt that perhaps this dynasty was established by a certain time-traveler or reborn. Otherwise, there would not be such contradictory social relations.

Entering the pavilion, Xiao Wanyi asked Gu Mengping to correct her piano skills. Gu Mengping is not very proficient in music, although the old monk taught him the way of a gentleman, but he did not teach this gentleman the second of the six arts of music. He just knows the music and can understand the sound.

For bullets or solutions, it can be said that they don't know a thing.

"The boy doesn't know how to be happy, and the girl laughs." Gu Mengping simply admitted that he didn't understand music.

I didn't expect him to confess like this, but he won Xiao Wanyi's favor, Xiao Wanyi bowed her head and said: "Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, and knowing is knowing." ”

They spoke here and snubbed Zhang Xubai who was on the sidelines.

Gu Mengping hurriedly bowed and bowed.

Zhang Xubai squinted slightly, as if he was intoxicated by the music just now, and saw Gu Mengping saluting him, and waved the tail in his hand to return the salute.

"Do you know the name of this piano?" Xiao Wanyi's eyebrows raised slightly.

Gu Mengping shook his head, and in his eyes, he only saw that the wood of this piano was excellent, it seemed to be made of sycamore and fir wood as the base, the body of the piano was covered with purple lacquer, and the antlers were gray, which was very different from the Jiaowei Qin that the little Taoist servant said when he invited him.

Hearing his words, Xiao Wanyi sneered, "What does Qingfeng know? He only knew that the best piano in the world was Jiaowei, but he didn't know the name of Jiuxiao Huanpei. ”

Nine-night ring? Gu Mengping was taken aback, and then leaned over to take a closer look. I really saw the broken lines hidden like legs on the piano body, and they all had sword edges. At this time, Xiao Wanyi reversed the body of the piano again, and saw the seal script "Jiuxiao Huanpei" engraved on the back of the piano.

For this national treasure-level guqin, Gu Mengping didn't dare to make more comments, but just circled around the body several times.

To be able to see such an ancient treasure in this life is not in vain.

After talking about the guqin for a while, Xiao Wanyi led him around in the back garden. Her love for flowers has also been a matter for the past two years, and knowing that she is coming, the Lin Mansion has spent a lot of money to transplant many precious flowers and trees in various places. Xiao Wanyi explained to Gu Mengping one by one what kind of flowers and trees were in front of her, where they were transplanted from, and what the year of this flower was.

Gu Mengping listened with a smile and did not interrupt her words.

In his previous life, his old leader liked to play with flowers and plants after he retired, and he would buy flowers to meet the old leader when he was free from work. He thought he knew a little bit about fiddling with flowers, but in front of Xiao Wanyi, he felt like a blank sheet of paper, and he didn't understand anything.

With just one leaf and one petal, she could tell what disease the flower had and whether it needed fertilization or watering.

Thinking of her age again, at this time, Gu Mengping's heart was only filled with the word admiration.

Seeing that he hadn't answered his words, Xiao Wanyi couldn't help frowning, "But what I said is wrong?" Why didn't Brother Gu say anything? ”

Gu Mengping hurriedly shook his head and explained: "It's not that I think you're wrong, but I'm lamenting these flowers and trees. No matter where they grow, whether it is a high mountain or a mountain, or a deep stream or a deep valley, they can always show the best side of themselves, and make people feel that such beautiful things can be born in the world...... Sitting under the flower tree, holding a volume of "Zhou Yi", burning incense and sitting silently, clearing the world's worries. Beyond the rivers and mountains, the first time I saw sails, sand birds, smoke clouds, bamboo trees, and ......"

The young man was in a fluttering shirt, his face was handsome, and the sun reflected his face brilliantly. His fingers brushed the weeping willows beside the road, like white jade carvings.

Xiao Wanyi was a little surprised, but also a little in a trance, with Gu Mengping's "Huanggang Bamboo Tower" thoughts fluttering, she seemed to see a Confucian student holding Zhou Yi sitting under the small bamboo building, burning incense and making tea, chanting poems against ......

"I understand," Xiao Wanyi muttered to herself, her face excited, "It turns out that this is the real love of flowers!" Loving flowers is not true love if you transplant it in the garden. Rather, it can be found at a small age, and its beauty can be left on paper, so that the world knows where its beauty is. This is the real love flower-" Her voice grew lower and lower, and finally she could barely hear it.

She seemed to see the flowers blooming in an instant, and saw the trajectory of the growth of flowers and trees, as if she had experienced the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter with the flowers and trees in this courtyard.

Xiao Wanyi turned her head and bowed solemnly to Gu Mengping, "Thank you Brother Gu for your guidance." ”

This time, it was replaced by Gu Mengping, who blushed. In fact, he didn't mean to do this, but suddenly sighed, but he didn't expect to extend Xiao Wanyi's thoughts to a higher level.

Suddenly, Gu Mengping also smiled.

This is the boyhood that is worried about giving new words! This is the feeling that a real girl should have! This is the world he can see at his age!

He only has reality in his eyes, and that's because he's old.

When he met Xiao Wanyi today, he really had the emotion of a teenager-

Thinking of this, Gu Mengping looked at her seriously as if he had only seen Xiao Wanyi for the first time.

The girl's eyebrows and eyes are clear, her smile and cheeks are all soft and beautiful, and when she saw Gu Mengping looking at her, she smiled like a flower.

Gu Mengping then turned his head and looked at the pine trees on the hill.

A spring breeze blew through a few branches of willow. The wicker fluttered wildly, quietly blooming a little goose yellow......

The wicker also brushed Xiao Wanyi's lips, as if teasing, but when she touched it, she was shaken by the wind and didn't know where it floated.

Gu Mengping turned around, brushed a wisp of wicker blocking his forehead, and arched his hand: "Presumably Daochang Zhang is in a hurry, why don't we turn the pavilion?" ”

"Okay." Xiao Wanyi responded with a smile.

Taking advantage of Gu Mengping's turn, her hand quickly folded off a wisp of goose yellow.

Then, he quickly put it into his sleeve.

When they returned to the pavilion, the two of them had the same expressions.

Zhang Xubai had already burned incense and cleaned his hands at this time, and sat in front of the guqin, and when he saw the two of them coming back, he hurriedly smiled and beckoned, "Come on, come on, you have seen the spring, come and listen to the old Tao play a song 'Light Yellow Willow'." ”

Light yellow willow, this tune is very sad, the whole song is bleak and cold, and after listening to it, people suddenly feel sad and sad.

Seeing Xiao Wanyi's eyebrows, her eyes were already full of tears. Gu Mengping then laughed and said, "A goose yellow can't be grasped, leaning on the east wind and hanging down." Tsing Yi Dao's head is like snow, but he learns from the young man to say that he is worried. ”

'Zheng' grounded, the music stopped, Zhang Xubai was stunned, and the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of Xiao Wanyi, and he also laughed.

"It's a certain frivolity!"

Xiao Wanyi was immersed in the music, and her heart was full of sorrow, and she didn't get her meaning when she heard Gu Mengping's ridiculous poem at first glance. But when she turned her head and saw Zhang Xubai's full head of white hair, she couldn't help but laugh.

An old Taoist with white hair, learning from the example of a young man, said that he was sorrowful-

It's kind of funny.

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PS: A goose yellow can't be grasped, and it's made up blindly. It's the first shift at 10 a.m. I tried to set the second watch for eight o'clock in the evening.