Chapter Fifty-Nine: Three Inches of Heaven
The flower language of jasmine also has a pure and simple meaning.
Nangong Tianqing held the hairpin with both hands, looked at the hairpin, and said with a smile, "Since you have the meaning of purity and simplicity, then you are called Zhichun, the quality of Zhi's homonym, and the elegance of Zhi's instead of simplicity." โ
The next day, Nangong poured a very simple comb, coiled his hair and left green silk, and only wore a pure hairpin. faded away from the previous amazement, leaving only the simplicity that has not been seen.
The moment Nangong opened the door, a cool breeze blew towards her, making her eyes a little sour.
The wind rises, and the green silk floats.
Outside the Suxi Palace, there is a stone road, and there is a pavilion between the stone roads, and this pavilion is the road connecting the Suxi Hall and the Fuyuan Pavilion.
That pavilion, every tile on the pavilion is carved with carvings, and every tile is very exquisite. If you can sit in the pavilion for a moment on a rainy day, you can wash away any worries in your heart.
Bei Ran and Mo Ran sat in the pavilion early in the morning, drinking tea and discussing Yuan Taiqing's affairs.
Nangong Tilt was wearing a blue pigment dress, and a green silk was flying in the wind, as if every green silk was dancing in the wind.
As the wind blows, Zhichun's tassels also shake, and each pearl collides with each other, making a "bell bell" sound.
As soon as Nangong Tilting went out, he saw Beiran and Mo Ran drinking tea in the pavilion.
Nangong walked to the gazebo, "Why are you in the gazebo early in the morning?" โ
Bei Ran and Mo Ran noticed at a glance that the hairpin on Nangong Tilt's head was the Zhichun designed by Bei Ran.
Mo Ran pointed to the hairpin on the head of the guide palace and looked at Bei Ran in surprise.
Mo Ran did not say who gave this hairpin.
Mo Ran stood up and said, "We're discussing something. โ
Nangong let out an "oh".
"You're dressed so simply, are you going out?" Mo Ran noticed that Nangong Tianyu was wearing a different dress today than before.
Nangong tilted his head and looked at what he was wearing, it was indeed very simple.
Nangong touched his hairpin and said with a smile, "It's just to match with this Zhichun." โ
"Zhichun?" Mo Ran was a little confused.
"Oh, I gave the hairpin its name."
"Uh-oh."
When Beiran heard Nangong say that the hairpin was called Zhichun, he was secretly happy in his heart.
Unexpectedly, they named this hairpin together.
"You go on, I'll go first."
"Oh, good."
After speaking, Nangong poured out and left.
Mo Ran sat down, and Bei Ran only stared blankly at the back of Nangong Tilting leaving.
Mo Ran shook a few times in front of his eyes, "Everyone is gone, still watch." โ
Bei Ran glanced at it a few more times, and then turned to Mo Ran.
"Nangong Tingjiao directly wore that hairpin, and he wore it very plainly, just to set off that hairpin."
Beiran took a sip of tea unhurriedly and said, "I'm not deaf or blind, I can hear and see." โ
"It seems that she likes that hairpin very much."
Bei Ran glanced at Mo Ran and said indifferently, "Our affairs have not been resolved, you don't care if she likes it or not." โ
Mo Ran sat down and said, "Cut, obviously your own eyes are going to stick to Nangong Tilt's body, and you still talk about me!" You see her wearing that hairpin, and her heart is happy to death, and she is still pretending to be calm here. โ
Is it really good for Mo Ran to be so straightforward?
Bei Ran died and glared at Mo Ran, "Are you finished?" Ready to start? โ
"That's it, let's get started!"
Nangong went to the front yard, and Lian Xin was waiting in the front yard very early.
Lianxin took the guitar to the front yard early in the morning.
"Princess."
"So early?"
Lianxin nodded, "You are the master, I am a slave, of course you are a slave and other masters, how can there be a reason for a master and a slave." โ
Nangong Tilting picked up the guitar on the stone table and sat on the stone bench.
"When there are no outsiders, you and I are both masters." Nangong looked at Lianxin and said.
Lianxin only smiled lightly.
"Princess, what kind of instrument is this?"
Nangong tipped her guitar with a handkerchief and said, "This is Beiliang, and even the unique instrument here, called Lรฌ Lรกn." โ
"Kasara?"
Nangong Qian nodded, "Yes." โ
"Since Beiliang doesn't have this kind of instrument, why do you have it, princess?"
Nangong gently rubbed the hat, and said unhurriedly, "Because, this is what I painted, and Shu Yao found someone to create it." So it's unique. โ
Because it's a musical instrument that can only be found in the modern 21st century! How can there be in Beiliang.
"But since it's unique, how can you draw it, princess?"
Lotus heart, do you have 100,000 why?
"I can draw the arrow, why can't I draw the arrow?" Nangong looked at Lianxin and asked.
"Arrows are arrows, naturally. However, it is unique in the whole Beiliang, and it has no prototype. โ
Lotus heart, is this going to break the casserole and ask in the end?
"Alright! Don't dwell on that. โ
Lianxin only said "oh".
After Nangong poured the handkerchief and wiped it, he put the handkerchief on the stone table.
After she tuned the tone, she played the strings casually.
After confirming the tone, he immediately played the song "Three Inches of Heaven".
This song is nothing to Nangong Tilting. After she learned the guitar, the first song she played was "Three Inches of Heaven". It's the only song that no matter how long it's been since she's gone, she won't forget the score.
In the modern 21st century, she listened to Yan Yidan's "Three Inches of Heaven" while reading the comments of the song.
One of her most impressive comments was that she knew the end of everyone, but not her own.
She really didn't watch the TV series, but she loved the song deeply.
She put her hand on the strings, and without a hint of hesitation, she played it skillfully.
No one could disturb her while she was playing, unless she wasn't playing wholeheartedly.
Whenever she wants to learn to play a song, she will first understand the background of the song before learning.
Whether it is last night's "Life Waiting for You" or the current "Three Inches of Heaven", she knows the relevant background clearly.
She was immersed in her own world, and in her mind, every line of the song came to mind, and she sang it word by word, word by lyric.
Until the climax, "I no longer look at the light of the sun in the sky through the clouds, no longer look for the agreed heaven, no longer sigh at the impermanence of the world you said, and the three inches of daylight that cannot be borrowed." โ
Her eyes were filled with tears, which never dripped down her cheeks and onto the piano. Instead, tears passed through the strings until they were gone.
She hasn't watched a TV series, but after understanding the background of the song, every time she sings, she can't help but imagine the lyrics in her mind.
It's as if she's experienced it herself, and she can empathize with it.
If you haven't experienced someone else's life, how can you empathize?
Lianxin watched Nangong pour tears one by one, and one by one they fell, she didn't dare to step forward to wipe her tears.
Lianxin only stood in place, motionless and looked at Nangong Tilting.
After Bei Ran and Mo Ran finished talking, the two planned to leave the house.
When you leave the house, you must pass through the front yard.
Bei Ran and Mo Ran are getting closer and closer to the front yard, and the sound of the piano is getting closer and closer.
"Who's playing?" Mo Ran looked at Bei Ran and asked.
Bei Ran didn't answer him, just walked forward.
Bei Ran and Mo Ran walked to the front yard, and saw Nangong Tilting talking about Lilan.
Mo Ran noticed the piano at a glance, pointed to the Lilan in Nangong Tan's hand from a distance, and said in surprise, "Isn't this Shu Yao's piano?" โ
"Shu Yao's piano?" Bei Ran looked at Mo Ran in disbelief.
"That's right! Almost ten days before my birthday in Nangong, I saw this piano in the Qin Pavilion. I was surprised when I saw this instrument, what kind of instrument was it. But I didn't expect that this piano was poured by Shu Yao to Nangong. โ
Bei Ran looked at Nangong from a distance, and said to Mo Ran, "Then do you know what kind of piano this is?" โ
Mo Ran shook his head, "I don't know, I asked Shu Yao at the time, but Shu Yao refused to say." โ
"Why don't you say it?"
"I don't know. Anyway, no matter how much I begged Shu Yao, Shu Yao refused to tell me. It's like this piano is some kind of treasure, I can't say. โ
What you want to know, you don't know, the more you want to know, the more you want to find out.
Mo Ran said this, Bei Ran remembered that he also asked Nangong Tilting last night what kind of piano this was, and Nangong Tilting didn't say it, just said that he didn't name it.
The shadows of Bei Ran and Mo Ran reflected a long, long shadow under the sunlight.
Lianxin saw two shadows in the distance, and looked up along the shadows, it was Bei Ran and Mo Ran.
Lianxin whispered, "Lord Wang? โ
"That heaven is where I loved you."
This is the last lyric in "Three Inches of Heaven", followed by a few seconds of finale.
The song "Three Inches of Heaven" made Nangong pour tears into his eyes. His cheeks were covered with the marks of tears.
After Nangong Tilting finished playing, Bei Ran and Mo Ran walked to Nangong Tilting's side.
"Princess, what kind of tune is this?"
Nangong Tilt put Lilan on the stone table, wiped the tears on his face with his hand, and said, "Three Inches of Heaven." โ
When Lianxin heard Nangong say "Three Inches of Heaven", she looked confused.
"When did Bei Liang have the song "Three Inches of Heaven"?" Beiran asked.
Nangong stood up abruptly and turned to look at Bei Ran next to him.
"Bei Liang doesn't have the song "Three Inches of Heaven", do you deny the existence of this song?"
"This king has also heard a lot of tunes, but he has never heard the song "Three Inches of Heaven". Mo Ran echoed.
Nangong Qian smiled, "The eleventh prince has never heard it, but it doesn't mean that this song doesn't exist." โ
"What about the piano on the stone table?" Beiran glanced at the Kasa Lan on the stone table.
Nangong turned his head to look at the Lilan on the stone table, and said calmly, "The name of this piano is called Lilan." โ
"Kasara?"
Nangong poured out a "hmm".
"This piano is something that Beiliang has never had." Mo Ran said.
Nangong didn't deny it, nodded, and said, "That's right." Bei Liang really didn't. If I hadn't drawn the rough picture of Lilan, and Shuyao didn't find someone to build it, there would be no existence of this Lilan. โ
Bei Ran walked to the stone table, gently stroked the handful of Lilan with one hand, and said, "Since Bei Liang doesn't have it, how can you draw it?" After speaking, Beiran looked at Nangong and poured out.
Nangong was nervous to death, her hands clasped tightly.
"Isn't the Ming Arrow also something that Bei Liang doesn't have? Didn't I get it out too? โ
Bei Ran slowly approached Nangong Tilt, "The Ming Arrow is an arrow, and Lilan is not a pipa, let alone a zither." What did you create based on? โ
Bei Ran approached step by step, and Nangong Tian's heart beat faster.
"Why do you have to have a prototype to draw it?"
Lianxin and Mo Ran watched from the side, and Beiran approached Nangong step by step.
"Your arrows are based on the power of arrows, but Kasa Lan doesn't? This king has never heard of Nangong Mansion's Nangong Tilting has such ability. โ
Nangong was speechless, and his eyes kept avoiding Bei Ran's eyes.
"Lord, there are many, many things that the princess will meet, and Lilan is just one of the princesses." Lianxin ran to Nangong and said it for her.
Mo Ran also stepped forward to grab Bei Ran, "It may be that we don't know Nangong Tilt enough." โ
Beiran took two steps back, turned around and left.
Mo Ran also followed Bei Ran.
Nangong Tianyu breathed a sigh of relief after watching Bei Ran and Mo Ran leave.
Nangong Tianyu picked up Lilan and turned around and went back to the Shenxi Palace.
Lianxin just saw Nangong Tilting and breathed a sigh of relief, and thought: Since she has such a ability, why would she ........