Chapter Ninety-Four: The Piano and the Song

Seeing Bai Chuxia coming, Li Yiyi asked with concern, "Chu'er, your feet are fine." ”

"Thank you, aunt, it's all right." Bai Chuxia walked to the stool and sat down, and also looked at the fish at the bottom of the water.

Looking at Bai Chuxia, Li Yiyi remembered that she played the piano very well, and said with a smile.

"Chu'er, I heard that you played a song of mountains and rivers at the ceremony and won a full house, but I didn't participate because I was ill at the time, and I didn't have a chance to hear it at the king's birthday banquet, can you play a song for me."

Bai Chuxia smiled and nodded, "Okay! ”

After a while, the maid came over with a piano and placed it on the stone table beside her.

Bai Chuxia walked in, sat on the stool, reached out and stroked the strings, and then took his hand and played.

With the gentle plucking of the fingers, the gentle and low sound of the piano slowly came out.

The beautiful and agile sound of the piano flows out from the fingers, like a thin flow through the heart, soft and quiet, soft and comfortable.

It is also like a beautiful sound, echoing in the courtyard, like a drizzle hitting the plantain, still in the ears, making people slowly intoxicated in this low-key piano sound.

Wen Yuben was walking in the courtyard when he heard the sound of the piano coming from him, and he couldn't help but be stupid.

Pacing forward, she walked towards the sound of the piano, but saw Bai Chuxia sitting next to the piano under the pavilion, playing with both hands, and the sound of the piano came out of her hands.

Reaching out and picking up the jade flute from his waist, putting it to his lips, echoing Bai Chuxia's piano sound, and blowing it out gently.

Suddenly hearing the sound of a flute, Bai Chuxia looked up and saw Wen Yu blowing with a jade flute and walking into the pavilion.

didn't care, and continued to play the song that I knew by heart.

The melodious sound of the piano flows out slowly like a cheerful stream. It is also frustrating, deep, tactful and passionate.

It is like a mountain spring winding from a deep valley, flowing slowly, clear and clear, and gurgling.

It seems to come from a deep valley and a secluded mountain. Quietly flowing, dripping through the wrinkles of life, dripping through the ups and downs of the years, dripping through the blind eyes of old artists who have insight into the world, dripping quietly.

Wen Yu attached the sound of the flute, while blowing, while slowly approaching Bai Chuxia.

The whirlwind is tactful, the sound of the flute is gradually loud, the sound of the flute is clear, high and low, light and faint, when it is extremely low, after a few circles, it is deep again, although it is extremely low and very fine, each syllable is still clearly audible.

Gradually, there are occasional pearl jumps in the bass, crisp and short, one after another, and the complex sound gradually increases.

First such as the splash of the spring, and then such as a group of flowers to compete for beauty, the flowers are splendid, but also sandwiched between the birds, he sang me and, gradually the birds left, the spring flowers fell, but the sound of the rain Xiao Xiao, a desolate and killing elephant, drizzle, if there is nothing, and finally all the silence.

After a song, Li Yiyi exclaimed, "Chu'er's piano sound is melodious and tactful, fluttering and crisp, Wen Gongzi's flute sound is like resentment, such as crying, like complaining, the piano flute is harmonious, and the aftersound is lingering, endless." ”

"Dr. Wen not only has unparalleled medical skills, but also has strong martial arts, but he is also so proficient."

Wen Yu smiled faintly, "Madame praised it." ”

Then he looked at Bai Chuxia, thinking about the scene of Bai Chuxia playing the piano just now, and a trace of ripples appeared in his heart.

The soothing tone, the soft, crisp sound of the piano, seemed to be engraved in his heart, and he could never get rid of it.

The breeze gently brushed her cheeks, as if she smelled a faint fragrance of flowers, and between heaven and earth, only her piano sound and his flute sound were entangled, never separated.

The scene just now was not only engraved in Wen Yu's heart, but Li Yiyi was also obsessed with listening, and couldn't help but say it again.

"Chu'er, this song is really good, your piano sound and the sound of Dr. Wen's flute, the flute and the song, really make me stupid, let's talk about it again!"

"Okay." Bai Chuxia nodded, and held his hand again.

Wen Yu also picked up the jade flute again and blew it along with Bai Chuxia's piano sound, and when he first echoed it, he originally attached it to the rhythm of the original alpine flowing water, that is, he was extremely skilled in the flute, so he reluctantly echoed the adapted alpine flowing water tune.

From the last time he was amazing, the next time, he echoed it perfectly.

Standing beside Bai Chuxia, watching her fingertips jump on the piano, Wen Yu thought of a famous poem at this time.

Long Yin is not finished with Zhu Xian, and it is difficult to bring Lu Qi with Ke Ting.

Su refers to lightness and hatred, and this situation should only be known by two hearts.

The piano and flute sang the phoenix, and the moon palace Chang'e was lonely and cold.

The mountains and rivers meet the bosom friend, and the two hearts are happy and affectionate

A piano and a flute go to the end of the world, and the sound of immortal sounds is passed on to the world

Where to find the end of the world, the good news is heart-to-heart

The piano flute is still drunk and broken silver bells, and the beauty is lonely.

If you miss the wrong place, it is difficult to leave half of the cold pillow

If in the future, the two of them can play the piano and flute and sing every day, how good it would be, I can't help but have some expectations in my heart.

In the past, he had never had this impulse, wanting to go to the end of the world with a person for a lifetime, a pair for a lifetime, a piano and a flute.

Today, this thought came to him.

Thinking of the amazement of seeing her for the first time, and then the admiration for her talent, until now, I can't help her.

Two days later.

In the two days of the General's Mansion, time passed quickly, and Yan Lin did not come back during this period.

Two days later, Bai Chuxia woke up in the morning with a furrowed brow.

Haitang, who walked in with his clothes, frowned when he saw Bai Chuxia waking up in the morning, and asked, "Miss?" Why are you so unhappy? ”

Raising his eyes to look at Begonia, seeing that she had taken a pale pink shirt, Bai Chuxia raised her eyebrows, "Change to a white shirt!" ”

"Okay." Begonia turned around and walked to the closet, changed into white clothes and took them out.

Put on clothes, no powder, and use a jade white hosta hairpin directly on the bun.

Walking to the side, Bai Chuxia broke off a white flower in the flower pot and put it on his head, his face was full of sadness.

To the begonia behind him, he said in a deep voice, "You also go and change into white clothes." ”

"Yes, Miss." Begonia leaned over and turned around and walked out.

Although I wondered why the young lady was wearing white clothes and white flowers today, which was supposed to be worn for funerals, I didn't ask about it, and walked directly into the room to change into white clothes.

Walking out of the door, Bai Chuxia stood in the courtyard, raising his eyes to look at the blooming pear blossom in the courtyard, his eyes were filled with tears.

At this moment, Wen Yu walked over, and when he checked the general's wife this morning, he felt that her pulse was gradually weakening, and he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on today.

As soon as he entered the hospital, he saw Bai Chuxia dressed in white and standing under the pear blossom tree with white flowers on his head, looking sad and couldn't help but be stunned.

This was the mourner's dress, and before he could tell her, she had put it on. Moreover, the general's wife has not passed away yet, so it is a little too early to put it on at this time!

Raising his feet, he was about to step forward to say something, when a maid ran over, "Doctor Wen, Mrs. vomited blood." ”

Hearing the maid's words, Bai Chuxia closed his eyes, and the tears in his eyes slid down his cheeks.

Wen Yu took a deep look at Bai Chuxia, his eyes darkened, and he raised his feet and turned around and followed the maid away.