If it weren't for the senior brother in charge, I'm afraid I would have forgotten that I was actually a piano player, when I was still alive, I often went to the piano shop to learn the guqin on weekends, and I only vaguely taught a female teacher, but I don't remember what she looked like.

And coincidentally, this "Lin Qingchen" can also play the seven-string guqin, according to his memory, he learned it when he was in the Lin Mansion, and the family specially invited a gentleman to teach him the piano.

When I returned to the house, I hurriedly turned out the guqin hidden in the corner of "Lin Qingchen", the bronze body was covered with heavy dust, and even some spots of moss grew in the stars, obviously because no one had taken care of it for a long time.

I found a piece of cloth, wiped off the dust for it, and then gently laid it flat on a few cases, learning from Yang Qing'an's appearance and playing the "Huajian Fu" he played, and I really found that he had vaguely changed more than one tone, and the whole "Huajian Fu" no longer sounded like a singer's self-pity, but more like hesitation, guilt, remorse, self-blame, struggle, despair...... and the deep nostalgia hidden in it.

"Master, why does your piano sound like the tune of Hongyue City?" Su Xin, who was making tea on the side, suddenly saw me playing the piano, and was shocked for a while.

"Rainbow City?" I'm a little puzzled, isn't this "Huajian Fu" from Jiahua, why is it related to Hongyue City?

"Master, you don't know anything about this." Su Xin handed the brewed tea to me, and said with emotion: "For decades, Hongyue City was still the capital of a small country, and the lord there was good at strategy and benevolence, and the rule under his rule was orderly and prosperous......

However, the lord of the country was benevolent but not guarded, and his younger brother made a deceitful and united with other countries to capture this rich place in one fell swoop, and besieged the city to coerce him to abdicate with the common people's officials, and the lord of the country at that time did not want to surrender and be humiliated, and could not bear the suffering of the people, so he wrote an edict of abdication and played a song "Huajian Fu", and then jumped down from the city tower with his piano in his arms.

It is rumored that he is dead, cold and transparent, it is said that his younger brother personally probed the snort to determine that he was dead before he panicked on the throne, but he did not have the ability to govern the world, within two years, the country was finally broken, Hu rode on Pingchuan, copper and wood destroyed the high gate, I don't know how many women were taken away when the fire burned, and I don't know how many innocent souls were added under the iron horse scimitar.

After sighing, I pressed the strings lightly, stopped the sound, and took the tea that Su Xin gave me in amazement, took a sip and slowly put the tea cup on the side of the piano.

"Master, but the taste of the tea I made today is a little less?" The tea was still warm, and when I saw that I suddenly didn't drink it and put the tea he made aside, my mood couldn't help but be a little lower.

"Definitely." I shook my head slightly, but secretly curled the tip of my tongue, trying to fade away the astringency left by the tea.

I watched the sun set slowly in the west, illuminating the distant sky red, like a fire burning my heart.

I don't belong here, I'm not his real teacher, and I'm not good at drinking tea, even though I now have the memory of "Lin Qingchen", but I'm not him after all, my preferences and behaviors are different, one day I will show my feet, and one day Su Xin will know the truth, how should I explain to him at that time?

It was night, and I couldn't sleep again, so I used the stupid method of my hometown, or counting sheep, or counting dumplings, but I didn't want to not only can't sleep, but the more I count, the more energetic, the more hungry I panic.

"Sheep and dumplings, I want to eat them......" I turned over and got out of bed in distraught, and decided to try to see if I could directly teleport me out of the floating pie without using the Edgeworth, so that I could find a restaurant to open the meat.

But he didn't want to be at the barrier, so he was forcibly stopped.

"Who?" I was just thinking about wine and meat, and I didn't notice that there were people next to me in a hurry, so embarrassed that I subconsciously wanted to run, but the man quickly grabbed my arm like a thief, and I couldn't move.

"Yo, isn't it Senior Brother Qingchen?" Just as I was hesitating, the man suddenly sneered and said, "Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night and run to the gate?" ”

I turned around stupidly and found that the person was Li Shizhong, so I was a little relieved, after all, if it was Yang Qing'an, I was afraid that I would inevitably be punished.

"What about you, what are you doing here?" When he saw that he was not an outsider, he also let go, and we turned to ask him, but we caught a glimpse of him holding a gourd in his hand, and there was a faint smell of wine in the wind.

"Is it wine?" When I was really sleepy, someone handed me a pillow, and my eyes suddenly lit up, and I quickly snatched the wine in his hand and poured it in a big gulp.

"Don't you don't drink?" He looked at me in amazement as I gobbled it up, and he lost his mind for a moment.

"You know I don't drink? I don't have an apprentice, I'm afraid that he will learn badly and have been putting up with it. I was sighing, and suddenly I saw a fiery figure behind Li Shizhong flashing by.

I didn't see it clearly for a while, so I just thought that it was some rare beast raised in the sect that was bouncing around, so I didn't pay much attention to it, but when I drank it again, I found that the wine gourd had long been empty.

"It's gone so soon?" I stuffed the gourd back into Li Shizhong's hand very melancholy, and suddenly thought that this guy had a pot of wine in his hand, and there must still be stock, so he smiled with a smile: "Do you still have wine?" ”

"Just this one sip, let you drink it all." He frowned slightly, and poured the gourd quite unwillingly, but never saw a drop of wine flow out, so he died sadly and then said: "I tell you, don't go out these days." ”

"Why?" Suddenly, seeing him speak so seriously, I was a little unaccustomed to it.

"Don't you know? In a few days, it will be a martial arts parade, and it will be a big day for the inner disciples to compete and be promoted to the next day. As he spoke, he quietly pasted it over, and said in his ear: "You really don't plan to accept a few more disciples to expand?" ”

"Expand what?" I was puzzled and said, "I think it's good now, the entire Pingyang Peak is very good with me and Su Xin, and it's pure." ”

"It's really incomprehensible." He smiled bitterly, pinned the wine gourd to his waist, took out his fan with Shiyu Mountain painted on it from his arms, and fanned it again, and sighed in a low voice: "Poor, I heard that most of the new recruits from the outer gate today are some female Jiao'e......"

"Is there anything pretty?" I wondered.

"Yes." Under the moonlight, he looked at me and smiled: "I know that your kid is with me, how can a person not eat a little fireworks." ”

But I don't want to, it's such an unintentional sentence, but it was remembered by people with a heart.