Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Sound of Heavenly Strings, This Means the World
"Palm...... Shopkeeper, can I work here? No matter what the dirty work is, I can do it! ”
With his feet padd, Li Yuanfang poked his head towards the counter, looked at the shopkeeper who was silent and a little impatient, and said cautiously and reverently.
"Dirty work? With your small body, I'm afraid you'll die of exhaustion in my store! Go away, go away, don't bother me with my business. ”
He had never been very kind to the half-blood demon seed, and the shopkeeper pushed Li Yuanfang aside with an impatient expression, and then greeted the customers who came with a smile.
"Shopkeeper, I used to mix the streets, sweep the canteen, deliver couriers, dig ditches, and ...... Worked as a secret agent. ”
Somewhat unwilling, Li Yuanfang squeezed to the counter again and told about his experience.
"Oh? I didn't expect you to be able to do a lot of things like a little mouse. ”
The shopkeeper, who was about to get angry, saw that Li Yuanfang seemed to have a lot of skills, but he thought about it.
"I don't want anything to pay, just ...... It would be nice to have food and clothing. ”
"Then, you can go mop the floor first."
While throwing the mop to Li Yuanfang, he threw a hat at him, and the shopkeeper sneered and said, "Don't show your big ears, if you scare my guests away, hum ......"
"Got it......"
The lovely ears hung listlessly and were easily covered by the hat.
Sighing, Li Yuanfang didn't complain anything, and began to mop the floor.
In the days under the fence, Li Yuanfang had already gotten used to it before following Di Renjie.
It's just that without Di Renjie's nagging and advice in his ear, as well as the salary assessment that always makes him nervous, Li Yuanfang always feels a lot less in his heart.
Master Di...... I'm sorry I let you down.
However, I have no regrets about what I did.
Whether it is a demon seed or a human, they all have their own lives and indispensable relatives.
I...... I'm just a person who wants to pursue my own little wishes, and I can't be as decisive and ruthless as you.
His heart was full of guilt and self-blame for Di Renjie, but Li Yuanfang didn't know that in his heart, he had already regarded Di Renjie as his family, and he was strict but loving, like a father.
My mind is so confused that I can't even drag the ground down.
However, without any warning, a melodious piano sound like flowing water, which seemed to be far and near, sounded from nowhere, but it resounded clearly and clearly in his ears.
The thoughts in my heart fluctuated with the gentle sound of the piano.
Li Yuanfang, as well as everyone in the store, couldn't help but raise their heads one after another, put down what they were doing, and listened to the sound of the heavenly strings stupidly......
......
The moment the sound of the heavenly strings sounded, the entire Chang'an couldn't help but fall silent, and even the sound of breathing became subtle, for fear of breaking the stirring melody.
Di Renjie and Li Bai's footsteps couldn't help but stop.
"Huaiying, did you hear that?"
"Nonsense, I'm not deaf."
The solemn look on his face became blurred because of the strings of the pipa.
Is such a natural string sound to confuse yourself?
No...... There was no sign of wavering in his mind, but from the melodious music, he really felt the appearance of the most beautiful Chang'an prosperous era in his dreams day and night.
"It's so beautiful......"
Li Bai couldn't help but take out the wine gourd and poured it gently.
The aroma of pure wine, accompanied by the moving string sound, poured into my stomach and heart.
Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.
Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.
Sprinkle the wine on the sword, let the world know your name, Li Bai, and a new concept of worldly old thoughts.
Galloping in the world, fighting the sword world, being happy and chic, and not being bound by the world, that is the beautiful ideal that I think about day and night.
"The one who plays such natural strings is the peerless beauty who once came to Chang'an in the peony blooming season."
The peony opens from the foot of the palace city to the Qujiang River, and the only thing that can compete with the beauty of this country is the peerless beauty and her pipa.
The appearance of heaven and man, the sound of the piano, are all the masterpieces of Chang'an.
"Yang Yuhuan."
It seemed to be a little more drunk and confused, Li Bai smiled.
Once, when I was in the desert, I had heard the name of this beautiful woman, as well as the strings of the heavenly sound.
At this time, not far away, in the Changle Fang, it was also the center of the sound of the heavenly strings.
Lu Yu sat on the chair, and what he was facing was a peerless beauty with a pipa in her arms.
The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.
The clothes are as gorgeous and beautiful as the auspicious clouds above the nine heavens; The appearance is as radiant as the peony blossoms.
Slender fingers plucked the strings, twirling and listening; A smile and a smile, like a fairy in the sky, clean and dustless.
The spring breeze that did not belong to the autumn was poured into the heart with the sound of flowing water, as if washing the soul and calling for a beautiful desire in the depths of the heart.
The sound of natural strings, like the endless Great Wall, made Lu Yu's thoughts return to the endless desert of the past.
Hugging with their beloved, their eyes reveal their love for each other, and their warmth smooths the scars between each other.
This is the beauty I desire......
But that's not all.
The desire for happiness is not just guarded by the people you love.
Perhaps, one day, there will be no more war between humans and demons, and the desires between each other will be able to stop expanding.
At that time, no one would have to be tormented by sin anymore, life would be long and endless, and the homeland that remained in the bottom of the heart was a place where everyone's soul could reach.
The pursuit in my heart seems to have become a little clearer, and it is at this time that the natural string sound is the end of a song.
The crowd around Changle Fang applauded thunderously, and the people who were immersed in beauty and happiness because of the moving rhythm sent cheers.
"Why don't you play it?"
With some regret, Lu Yu slowly stood up from his seat.
"Because, when the happiness on your faces is clearer, my confusion hurts even more."
The delicate and beautiful face showed bewilderment.
While everyone can feel happiness from her natural strings, only she can't.
I don't feel anything......
"Then you played this piece for me because of ......"
That was when he left behind the peony courtyard of Ming Shiyin, and was attracted by the string sound that was as thin as flowing water, but towering as a mountain.
"Your name is Lu Yu."
The sound is the same as the string sound, it is a natural sound, euphemistic and beautiful.
At that time, Yang Yuhuan found himself.
Although he didn't know what she found him for, the system's prompt made him decide to go.
"Because, I want to see what you think about happiness in your heart, which can make Mingdu feel tricky."
Yang Yuhuan gently put down the pipa, and the beautiful smile on the corner of his mouth was a little sad.