Kaga didn't stay, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, took out the zither from the piano room, put on the nail pick, played it with his bare hands, and slowly played the song.

In this flowing bamboo building, the clear mountains and green waters are light on all sides, the furnace smoke is curling, the long skirt is wide sleeves, the ten fingers are green, the low eyebrows are fine, and it is cold and elegant.

The sound of the guzheng in the quiet night is from the open heart, melodious and fluttering, stretching and echoing, lingering with infinite reverie and thoughts, slowly soaring. Ascending into the deep sky with stars and bright moons, dancing gracefully and lightly with the clouds, like the noise of heaven and earth turned into a splendid tapestry, a silent spiritual scroll, and a fresh and mysterious heavenly sound.

Tears but silent, only to the past regret of the past, relying on Danqing to re-examine knowledge, Yingying. A piece of sadness can't be painted.

Ling Feng's eyes wept when he heard this, and he couldn't help himself in his heart, and he choked up and sang: "The sound of the zither is in the reed flowers, and the white bird is suddenly startled. Don't come to idle fishing rods, think about the cold water. ”

Although Chicheng on the side did not know much about music, she had already burst into tears, crying pear blossoms with rain, she heard the mourning monk in the guzheng, and heard the infinite feelings and complaints.

Kaga continued to play quietly, and it wasn't until the song was played that his lips opened lightly, and he asked softly, "Did Xianggong hear the meaning of the song?" ”

She believed that he could hear his feelings, but she was afraid that he would not hear them, and if he couldn't hear them, then did he really know himself?

Ling Feng didn't answer, he applauded her lightly, and after a long time, he asked slowly: "Since Kaga knows about the Boyazi period, then Kaga knows about Xiao Shi Rongyu." ”

Ling Feng's long time without answering made Kaga a little disappointed, he didn't expect that he couldn't even understand what he meant, could he still say that he understood himself? Sure enough, he changed.

Just when Kaga was disappointed, he suddenly heard what he said about Xiao Shi Rongyu, his eyes lit up, and he replied: "I heard the daughter of Emperor Qin, and the sound of the phoenix was heard. ”

In the past few years in the bamboo forest, in order to forget him, Kaga has been accompanied by ancient books all day long, and unconsciously learned the classical temperament of books.

"Good!" Ling Feng was overjoyed, he didn't expect Kaga to be so versatile and know so many allusions, and asked, "I don't know if there is Gu Xiao in Kaga Bamboo Tower." ”

"Yes! Please wait for a while, and let the concubine go to get it," Kaga slowly got up and found a somewhat valuable jade Xiao for Ling Feng. ”

Although Kaga sent Yu Xiao, Kaga didn't let Ling Feng in, but just dragged Akagi, who was in a daze, in, and still turned Ling Feng away.

Ling Feng was not annoyed, he adjusted his mood once, he knew very well that if he couldn't pass the pass today, not only would he not be able to bring Kaga back, but he would also sleep on the streets.

"Since Kaga wants to know if I can understand the guzheng song just now, then ask Kaga to play a song with me, everything I have to say is in this song," Ling Feng didn't wait for Kaga's consent, held down Yu Xiao, and played it on his own.

The flute sound is melodious, crisp and soft, euphemistic and clear. It's like a natural sound, pleasant!

"Kaga, what is my husband playing?" Akagi, who didn't understand the rhythm of music, didn't know what Ling Feng was blowing.

"I don't know, I'm still listening," I heard Ling Feng for the first time, so Kaga didn't understand what Ling Feng was blowing.

When Ling Feng finished blowing a bar, Kaga's body suddenly trembled, and his face was already full of tears, it turned out that he had just changed the tune of the tune a little, but he perfectly described his mood.

"Kaga! Don't you still have to hear what your husband is playing? Akagi continued to ask.

Kaga turned his head, looked at Akagi with teary eyes, and said: "He played the meaning: There is a kind of love in the world, there is no luxury, no one is right or wrong, and it is not strange that there is a shallow love." There is nothing wrong with having a soft spot, there is no sin in appreciating each other, and it is reasonable to turn around helplessly. What is the love in the red dust, why does the reason come, don't ask the reason, the word "love" has no solution. ”

Akagi shuddered and didn't speak, but the tears in the corners of his eyes involuntarily slipped to the ground.

Kaga wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, closed his eyes to adjust his mood, and resolutely joined the performance after Ling Feng finished blowing a short bar.

The sound of the zither is crisp and melodious, and two beautiful rhythms slowly spread in the bamboo forest,—— high-pitched, low-pitched, melodious, and passionate—like the strong feelings stirring in the hearts of both parties.

The sound of the zither fluttered in the air, and the bamboo forest turned into a sea of music.

While playing, Kaga sang slowly: "Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian. ”

Hearing this, Ling Feng then sang: "Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and Emperor Wang's spring heart trusts cuckoos." ”

"There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking," Kaga continued to sing.

"This situation can be recalled, but it was already lost at that time" Ling Feng took the next sentence with a clear heart, and the two cooperated with each other very tacitly, and their hearts were in touch, just like Luan Feng and Ming.

When the ensemble was finished, the air became extremely quiet, except for the faint sobbing echoing in the air, and neither of them spoke until a long time had passed.

"Husband! (Kaga)" the two said in unison.

"You speak first (you speak first)"

"Nope! You start by saying (no!) You say it first)"

"Good! I'll start by saying (OK!) I'll start with that)" The two seemed to have made an appointment in private, and their tone and speed of speech reached an astonishing agreement.

"Poof!" Kaga couldn't help but burst into tears and laughed, and said softly: "The husband came from afar, and the concubine is a difficult husband." ”

After saying that, Kaga opened the bamboo door and waited for Ling Feng to return.

"Hahaha!!" Ling Feng couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, but the tears in the corners of his eyes still couldn't stop flowing down.

Kaga was shocked when he saw this, mistakenly thinking that he had just injured Ling Feng, and hurriedly asked, "Why does the husband cry, is it because the husband is still angry with the concubine?" ”

Kaga's words made Ling Feng even more uncomfortable, why did every ship's mother think so much for herself, why didn't they think about themselves! Are they too innocent?

"It's not your fault, it's that the wind and sand outside here are too big, and the sand is in your eyes, so the tears don't stop," Ling Feng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, revealed a faint smile, and walked into the courtyard happily.

"Hmm!" Kaga was convinced of Ling Feng's words, and immediately welcomed him into the courtyard, then closed the door and led Ling Feng to the living room.

Akagi looked around curiously, his eyes were full of novelty, this kind of bamboo building was the first time she had seen it.

Facing Ling Feng and sitting down, Kaga saluted Ling Feng and said respectfully: "The husband has come from afar, and the boat is tired, and the concubine will make a pot of hot tea as the husband." ”

Ling Feng couldn't bear Kaga's hard work, so he grabbed Kaga's hand and said, "I'm not tired, don't be so busy." ”

Kaga broke away from his hand, showed a faint smile, and said: "Husband's heart, the concubine is physically and mentally comprehended, the husband may not be tired, but Akagi is already tired, and the concubine will go back when she goes." ”