After a while, the annex arrived. Outside the courtyard gate, the plantain stands upright, the two largest plants on the left and right have been three people tall, the banana leaves are fat like a cover, verdant and green, smooth and bright. Under the shadow is the imperial pen of the emperor on the lintel: the Green Leaf Pavilion.

Everyone looked up, especially Song Liancheng, and there was a look of remembrance in their eyes.

Gongsun Changqin suddenly entered his own courtyard, saw that the door was open, and took the lead in swaggering into it, and met Su Zhen, the steward who hurriedly rushed out of the door, and said with a smile: "Uncle Su, excuse me." ”

It turned out that I had already said hello.

Su Zhen saluted, attentively introduced everyone, explained the layout of the garden one by one, and arranged: "After that incident, many changes have been made in the courtyard, many small rooms have been converted into piano rooms, and the front and rear halls are used for lectures. ”

When the rest of the people heard that there were only four rooms, they couldn't help but calculate in their own hearts, thinking about how to divide the eight people in twos at the moment.

Ziqing pestered Song Qinghuan and didn't let go, and was the first to shout that she wanted to sleep with her. Fuxue finally saw the senior sister who was thinking about it for a long time, and hurriedly dragged Xiu Ling to sleep with her, begging her to beg her for favors from her master and senior brother.

Seeing that this was the case, it was also suitable for the others, and was about to speak, but Feng Duge had already relieved himself and said, "Then be so." ”

In this way, there are only four people left: Xiazun, Fengzun, Mu Beici and Song Liancheng. When Mu Beici secretly asked which room Feng Jinge lived, Song Liancheng said: "It turns out that this is the eldest disciple of Fuxi Qinmen, who has been admired for a long time." It just so happens that this king has something to ask Brother Mu for advice, and it's a long story, why don't you talk about it tonight? ”

Mu Beici and Feng Du Song were embarrassed: "Presumably, His Royal Highness King Yu wants to inquire about the illness of the saint, but if the disciple agrees to him, the master can only ...... with Xia Zun."

Feng Jinge frowned, and replied lightly: "It's okay." Bei Ci will stay overnight with His Royal Highness Yu. ”

Song Liancheng heard the thanks, and smiled at Song Qinghuan. Song Qinghuan's face was red and his ears were hot, and he dragged Ziqing away.

Su Zhen, who thought that there would be some twists and turns due to the use of the room, saw that the matter was in order, and said with a busy smile: "Then which ...... can Xia Zun and Feng Zun choose?"

Feng Duge interrupted: "The little apprentice's piano is damaged, and Mr. Lao has chosen a piano room for the deity to repair tonight." ”

Su Zhen looked at the two of them left and right, and saw Gongsun Changqin turning sideways and laughing, and his heart suddenly became clear that these two powers were not very good at dealing with them, and he said yes, and ordered someone to take care of them.

***

The crescent moon hung high, and the wind sang in the piano room to repair the piano alone, and re-pressed the seven strings for the lingxi, and stroked the piano to test the sound. Outside the window of the piano room, an 800-year-old pine stands lonely, listening to the sound of Fengzun's piano.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of pine branches, and Gongsun Changqin behind the tree paced out, holding a pot of Yixia drunk in his hand, and sighed: "The deity is admiring the moon and listening to the pine, so I have some wine, and I am not interested in playing this song by you, and Fengzun's pure heart mantra is becoming more and more pure and desireless." ”

Feng Duge ignored him, but heard him say: "Only when there is desire in the heart do you need to restrain yourself, and only when there is someone in your heart can you refrain from yourself, is the deity right?" Fengzun does not allow the deity to visit the door, how can he also learn from the deity and secretly count back to my door? The deity was rude, and he was never entertained. ”

The wind is still ignoring him.

Gongsun Changqin smiled slightly, summoned Baoqin, and played a love song to tease him. He only stood, put his hands slightly together on the piano, and plucked them casually.

First, there was a song "Autumn Wind Words", singing: "...... When do you know when you will see each other? It's embarrassing to be on this night! Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick, long-term lovesickness, long-term lovesickness, short-term lovesickness is infinite, I knew that it was so stumbling, how could I not know each other at the beginning. "It is sung with a mournful voice, and there is no way to regret it.

After listening to the song, he just frowned, his fingers did not stop, and he still played the mantra of purifying his heart, melting the feelings in Gongsun Changqin's song inch by inch.

Seeing that he was indifferent, Gongsun Changqin shook his head and smiled, sat down, and then played a song "Xiang Concubine Resentment", and then played a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix". Especially the latter song, its priorities, chanting and attention, and modulating and frustrating, are no different from what Cai Yan played back then, just listen to it and know that he is deliberately imitating, not very hard.

He played lightly and devotedly, but he was deeply stung by the irony of the lyrics, and his heart became restless, his right finger was suddenly emptied, and the sound of the piano paused.

He rarely lost his temper, and said in a cold voice: "Since Xia Zun is interested again, the deity will accompany him." "Subordinates, the tone suddenly turned, and "Guangling San" was played. "Guangling San" is a song by Gongsun Changqin that puts Ling'er to death.

Gongsun Changqin didn't expect him to be really angry, and when he heard him play this song, he also knew that it was an insinuation, and he couldn't help but be filled with grief and indignation by this song, and he hit back with a song "Xiaoxiang Water Cloud", which was full of the pain of losing the country and the hatred of the courtiers.

There are no moves in the piano fight between the two, only the collision of piano sounds, all the fierce fights are in the most vivid emotional collision, and all the dialogues are also contained in the rhythm.

The ten fingers of the wind song are calm and vigorous, and the sound of the piano is as deep as a pine: "Ling'er's life is known to you and me, if Xia Zun treats her sincerely, she shouldn't be teased everywhere!" ”

Gongsun Changqin suddenly played "Remembering the Old Man", when passing the strings, it was like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, chanting like moonlight and flowing water, and sighed lightly: "You think you are a song of the wind, but it is still the heart of Cai Yan, the love of Cai Yan, if you are dedicated to cultivation, you should not want to refuse and welcome!" ”

"The deity just wants her to live a long time!"

“…… What if she just doesn't live long? ”

Between the sound of the piano and arguing, Xiu Ling ran all the way to Panasonic with a wooden box, only to see one leaning on Panasonic, one sitting in front of the window, the two were fighting the piano in the dark, and hurriedly stepped forward to persuade the fight, who knew that before taking a step, the body shook suddenly, and the box in his hand fell down.

At this time, suddenly another wind swept through both sides at the same time, rolling up the box that almost fell to the ground, and swaying it down steadily, and the sound of the piano stopped.

Feng Jinge had just been stirred up by Gongsun Changqin, and when he saw the spiritual cultivation for a while, his heart ached inexplicably, so he stood at the window and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?" ”

Seeing his gloomy face, Xiu Ling could only hesitate outside the window and replied: "Shizun repairs the piano for his disciples, so he came to help." In addition, it was previously in Luoxiamen...... Because I missed my classmates, I made a gift by myself, and I also brought it to my master to take a look. ”

Feng Duge glanced at the box on the ground, "What?" ”

Xiu Ling opened the box and took it out one by one and said: "The pollen and love flower seeds are medicinal herbs for senior brother, Yixia drunk is a good wine for senior brother greedy wolf, this gold ingot collar is for senior brother Qinxin who loves money, and——"

Before the words were finished, Feng Duge asked coldly: "It turns out that you secretly went down the mountain to Luoxiaqin Gate alone, just to make these things?" …… Not doing business. ”

Hearing this, the spiritual cultivator was like being scorched by thunder, full of grievances and unable to speak, so he could only hang his head and be stunned, all with a pitiful face.

Suddenly, a red figure stood in front of her, and said: "Fengzun is angry, it is the deity who is angry, and it is herself who is angry, why bother to give her a face?" ”

He bent down, picked up a flower hairpin in the box and played with it: "Although it is a flower hairpin, it is based on chrysanthemum and cinnamon, so fabricated to return the most popular gold to the basics, it is really a whimsical idea, there is nothing new!" ”

Although Gongsun Changqin was talking about the gift made by Xiu Ling Ze for the ragged son of the fourth senior sister, Feng Duge keenly discovered the eye-catching upside-down phoenix on his crown, and felt that there was a lingering aura of Xiu Ling Ze on it, and the two were contrasted, and he was immediately stunned and silent.

His gaze swept over the cultivator, and for a while, the atmosphere was stiff and frosty.

Xiu Ling didn't know what the wind was thinking, speculating about what the two of them had a deep hatred, and after thinking about it over and over again, he thought that it was because of his previous life,——

Originally, the jade-faced Langjun Cai Yan was the most favored scholar in front of the Emperor Taishang, and he was Cai Jingyizi, and suddenly a "Qin Saint" appeared to compete with him for favor, and he was unwilling.

Xiu Ling looked at it kindly and said, "These objects are just the disciple's mind, and they don't take time and effort, if the master doesn't want to accept them, the disciple can take them back." It's just that what the master taught is that the past cannot be traced, this time and that time.

In this life, both of you and I have a life-saving grace, so I decided not to hate you for killing me, nor to blame you for repenting and marrying, and we both try to get along with each other, okay? ”

Gongsun Changqin and Feng Jinge looked at each other silently, and heard her propose to call everyone to come to the piano room to enjoy the moon and touch the qin, and saw her busy living as a peacemaker, so they each shook their heads and smiled.