Yue Lingfeng was not a compliment, but really admired Ren Yingying's piano skills from the bottom of his heart.

In his previous life, when he was a doctor, he only had a hobby of classical music, and he did not study it systematically. waited until he became Yue Buqun's son in this life, and he began to learn in his spare time to practice martial arts. After falling in love with Liu Jing, he was instructed by Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang, and the Dong Xiao technique entered the room.

When Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang taught "Smiling Proud Jianghu", Yue Lingfeng and Liu Jing were under the guidance of these two masters, and they could barely play it completely after practicing for more than ten days. And he can barely play the whole song, and there is no artistic conception at all. It wasn't until I continued to practice with Liu Jing that I slowly realized the wonders of the song.

But Ren Yingying just got the score, and she was able to play such an artistic conception for the first time, and even brought herself into an unprecedented realm. Genius is no longer enough to describe her.

Although when I read the original book, the book once said how talented Ren Yingying was, but this intuitive feeling is not something that can be expressed by the description in three words.

Although Yue Lingfeng didn't remember how the ensemble between the middle and Ren Yingying was. But from the peace of mind and satisfaction, he can be sure that this must be the most perfect time for him to play "Smiling Proud Jianghu".

Ren Yingying felt something else. If the sound of her piano is a quiet deep pool, then the sound of Yue Lingfeng's flute is the green mountain reflected on the water surface of the deep pool.

Ren Yingying felt as if he was carrying something in his heart; It's as if he suddenly let go of something, giving people a kind of enlightenment that stands on the wall and has no desire. These two seemingly contradictory feelings come together naturally. What kind of person is he?

Ren Yingying said slowly: "Mr. Yue praised it, and it is fortunate that I can play this song with Mr. This song is a sacred object, and if Mr. can give it generously, we can't repay it. ”

Yue Lingfeng said: "Seniors don't need to be polite, even if it's a divine comedy, someone has to appreciate it." As the saying goes, 'ten years of repairing can be crossed by the same boat', and it is fate to meet on this Yiluo River. What's more, Zhu Weng and his predecessors are bosom friends. ”

Yue Lingfeng thought to himself: "Since I have handed over 'Smiling Proud Jianghu' to them, it's time to say goodbye to them and go home." ”

After thinking about it, Yue Lingfeng said: "Senior, Zhu Weng, it's time to say goodbye after a day of bothering in the late life......

Before he finished speaking, he only listened to the "Zheng!" behind the screen. There was a soft sound of the piano. It seems that Ren Yingying's hand accidentally touched the strings.

Ren Yingying frowned slightly, she was still immersed in the artistic conception of the song "Smiling Proud Jianghu", but when she heard Yue Lingfeng suddenly say goodbye, it was greatly unexpected to her. It's rare to meet a bosom friend who doesn't know her true identity and can talk about music and music theory, I wanted to be able to contact him for a few more days, but I didn't want him to leave immediately.

Ren Yingying asked softly, "Mr. is in such a hurry!" But what are we doing with it? ”

Yue Lingfeng said: "Seniors, don't misunderstand, late born down the mountain to travel the rivers and lakes, before going out, the return date has already been set, and if you delay outside for a long time, you are afraid that your family will miss you." The mother of the child is worried, not to mention the road of the rivers and lakes with the shadow of the sword. If you are born in peace, you naturally have to let your family know about it earlier. ”

"Hey!" A low sigh that was almost inaudible, Ren Yingying was now no longer in her family, Yue Lingfeng's words just touched the weakest part of her heart, and she had no desire to speak for a while.

At this time, Lu Zhuweng hurriedly said: "What Mr. Yue said is extremely true. I don't know which way Mr. Yue plans to go back to Huashan? He knew Ren Yingying's life experience, and he didn't want her to think of sad things, so he quickly diverted the topic.

Yue Lingfeng replied: "Later life plans to go north to the Yellow River, and then find a westward passenger ship on the shore and go to Tongguan along the waterway. ”

Luzhu Weng said with a smile: "Mr. Haojiao Yue learned that there is no ferry to the Yellow River in the north here, and it is very inconvenient to take a boat. However, less than 200 miles east along the Yiluo River from here is Luokou, where the Yiluo River joins the Yellow River, and there are many ships coming and going from the Luokou wharf, presumably there are passenger boats heading west. It's better to give Mr. a ride, take a boat and go east with the wind and water, and arrive at Luokou in less than three hours. If Mr. Yue refuses, he will not regard Lao Yu as a friend. ”

Yue Lingfeng summed it up in his heart, and felt that although the road that Luzhu Weng said had to go around in a circle to the east, he didn't need to walk or wait for a boat by the river, but it was more trouble-free than the original route. So he said generously: "In this way, it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate, thank you Zhu Weng." ”

Seeing that Miss Ren behind the screen had no objection, Luzhu Weng went outside to arrange the boat, and came back after a while.

Since he was not in a hurry to leave, Yue Lingfeng sat down again and chatted with Luzhu Weng. The topic still mostly revolves around music theory and flute skills, and Ren Yingying just listens quietly behind the screen, only occasionally interjecting.

Yue Lingfeng's own qualifications are excellent, and after receiving Liu Zhengfeng's careful guidance, he is even more diligent, and he has been studying with Liu Jing for several months. Now he only talks about flute skills and music theory, but he is no longer inferior to Luzhu Weng, and sometimes he can't even answer the questions he raises on a whim.

At this time, Ren Yingying would answer his doubts through the screen, and her explanations were meticulous and incisive, which made Yue Lingfeng also benefit a lot.

When it was time for lunch, Lu Zhu Weng took out the treasured good wine and chatted with Yue Lingfeng in the hall while tasting the elixir. Ren Yingying went back to her room to eat.

The two talked about music and wine, and before they knew it, more than two hours passed, and the sky was getting dark. At this time, a servant came in and reported that Luokou was about to arrive.

The big ship docked at Luokou Wharf, and Yue Lingfeng thanked Luzhu Weng all the way and got up to say goodbye. At this time, he heard Ren Yingying coming down from the upper floor and behind the screen.

With her beautiful voice, she said softly: "Mr. Yue, I don't know what will happen after today's farewell." Bosom friends are rare, if he has leisure in the future, he can go to Luoyang Green Bamboo Lane to sit. ”

After listening to this, Lu Zhuweng also said: "Yes, so that the old man can hear the chorus of Mr. and Aunt playing this "Smiling Proud Jianghu" again." Hehehe! ”

There was silence behind the screen.

In the middle of the sound, Ren Yingying said again: "Nephew Zhu, you give this to Mr. Yue." ”

The green bamboo weng walked around behind the screen, and after a while, he came out with a slender royal blue bag in his hand. Ren Yingying said: "Mr. generously gave the song, I can't wait to repay, this jade flute is a mundane thing in the world, not worth the song of "Smiling Proud Jianghu", give it to Mr. just to talk about the heart, please Mr. don't refuse." ”

Hearing her say this, Yue Lingfeng was not pretentious, took the bag with both hands, and slowly pulled out the jade flute in the bag.

I saw that this jade flute is about four feet long, the whole body is crystal green, verdant and dripping, the bamboo knots on it are vivid, there is a touch of red near the lips and mouth, and the jade tentacles are warm, and it is not ordinary at a glance.

Yue Lingfeng suddenly fell in love, and said happily: "In this way, the late life is disrespectful, thank you to the seniors, he will meet in the rivers and lakes in the future, and the wine will be happy, and the later students will use this flute to play "Smiling Proud Jianghu" with the seniors! ”

Yue Lingfeng put the jade flute back into his waist and inserted it in his waist, bowed down to say goodbye to the two, and then turned around and walked out of the cabin and disembarked. He moved like a leisurely stroll, but he was extremely fast. In a matter of moments, they disappeared at the end of the long street directly opposite the pier. actually said to go, without dragging mud and water at all.

After a long time, a soft sigh came from behind the screen. Ren Yingying said as if talking to herself: "I can't imagine that there are such characters on the rivers and lakes." ”

Lu Zhuweng nodded and said: "It is rare that he is young, has good skills, and is humble and polite, and he can't see the arrogance of those so-called Jianghu Junyan at all." ”

Ren Yingying said with some hesitation: "He is humble and polite, and he should be a sincere person when he listens to his flute." But I always felt that he was detached and defensive in his politeness to us, and he was happy to speak for his heart, which could not be faked.

If you say that when you first got on the ship yesterday, you were alienated. However, we have always treated each other with courtesy, and we have talked with each other very happily, but we still do not reduce our sense of detachment and defense. It's weird! Nephew, do you feel this way? ”

Luzhu Weng was surprised: "Auntie also felt it?" I thought it was just my delusion. It stands to reason that it shouldn't be. Don't...... He already knows his aunt's identity? That's why ......"

At this time, Ren Yingying walked out from behind the screen, and saw that she was about sixteen or seventeen years old, tall, with a calm face, a pair of black pupils like a deep pool in autumn, long eyelashes, like a warped face, a white face like jade, and a pale pink lip color.

Especially a pair of slender eyebrows, the slightly firm eyebrow peak reveals full heroism. Her gaze crossed the window, looking in the direction where Yue Lingfeng had disappeared and was silent.

Lu Zhu Weng said to himself: "If this is the case, you can't blame Mr. Yue. He is the eldest disciple of the Huashan faction and the only son of the head of the family, and he will most likely inherit the mantle of Yue Buqun in the future. The Divine Cult and the Wuyue Sword Sect are blood feuds for generations. If he guesses the identity of his aunt, even if he has the heart to befriend us, he will have scruples.

What's more, the Huashan faction still has the leader of the Wuyue Alliance pressed on top of its head. It's just that my aunt has never shown up, and we have never revealed anything, how did he find out who we are? Luzhu Weng frowned, puzzled.

Ren Yingying just stared into the distance, as if she hadn't heard Lu Zhuweng's words. After a long time, she closed her eyes and pressed her hands weakly, as if she was playing the strings and stroking the piano, and muttered to herself: "I don't know when and what month I can play "Smiling Proud Jianghu" with others again, Smiling proud Jianghu...... Who can really be proud of the rivers and lakes? ”

There was a faint loneliness in her tone, which was not at all like what a young girl like her should look like.

Lu Zhuweng had pity in his eyes, but because his identity was not easy to persuade, he didn't answer, just stood quietly aside.

The big boat had sailed into the river again, the waves were raging, the sunset was falling, and the sky was completely dark. The pier in the distance melted into the night. Ren Yingying retracted her gaze and said to Lu Zhuweng: "Nephew Zhu, let's go back to Luoyang tomorrow." ”

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