Eighth, which one is stronger
The spring breeze is oblique, oblique with two or three points of spring rain, silently moisturizing.
He also moistened his clothes.
The banquet party leaned slightly on the railing, did not open an umbrella, and let the drizzle kiss at will, moistening his dry heart.
Who is it who sighed in a low voice, "Yan'er, your girl's family......" He hurriedly stopped when he saw Yan Fang's slanted eyes, and looked left and right to see that there was no one, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He shook his head helplessly, and sighed again, "It's better not to catch a cold, put on a coat." โ
The banquet party did not draw the black toner on his face today, so it became more and more beautiful.
"Look?" She gently reached out to catch the drizzle, almost dream-like murmuring. Her voice was low and shallow, as if she could be regarded as gentle in a trance.
"You have to try it yourself to know where you are not a dream, is it?"
The delicate face was slightly pale, and let the raindrops moisten slightly.
Two or three strands of hair in her ears were close together, and the frightening contrast between black and white, the girl's silence made people dare not disturb the tranquility of the moment.
Who is looking up from afar-
Juyuan Building and Le Rong Building originally occupied the center of this day, and after years of operation, they have also expanded to a height of five floors. In the center of the middle street, the expansion of the golden four shops and one water, the height is almost the same, like a flock of cranes standing in a flock of chickens, but it has formed a different characteristic.
At this time, she was standing on the half-built corridor on the fifth floorโ
The planks under his feet were scattered, and the railings were half-completed, so the work was temporarily stopped because of the rain.
The banquet party lies on the railing, you can see the Huanhe River around the city from afar, there is only a quiet silence left between the mist and rain, the classical buildings are lined up one after another, the quiet river flows slowly and quietly, and the soft piano sound in the Juyuan Building is in the ear, as if it has created an illusion that it is far away from the intrigue and the distractions of the people, and it is just the wonder of the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River at such a moment, so peaceful and quiet......
It's also reassuring.
There were people downstairs talking in twos and threes, and the sound was not loud or small, just enough to reach the ears.
"I didn't expect Juyuanlou and Leronglou to cooperate, and it is unstoppable to join forces."
The banquet party half turned around and looked downโ
There is an endless stream of people coming and going to Le Rong Building and Juyuan Building, and there are even men from both sides running back and forth, cooperating and cooperating, this is the consensus she reached with Le Yunfan.
Snacks? To put it bluntly, there is not much of a place, she borrowed his venue, he borrowed her fame, and hit it off!
How simple is it to eat and snack at the same time?
Le Yunfan walked through the study on the fifth floor, and when he turned around, he saw the thin figure of the banquet party opposite the window, even more slender and delicate in the wind and drizzle, he had the heart to say hello, but he was so busy with affairs, he didn't have time to say a few words...... was picked up by the guy with a stack of copywriting into the study, and he was helpless...... Turned back and went into the study.
The melodious sound of the piano in his ears seemed to rise, and he turned around and entered the Juyuan Building.
The fifth floor is the top floor of the Juyuan Building, if you talk about the wing room, there are only one or two, and the most important thing is that Chang Ziliang invited the pianist to play the piano here, and the roof is quoted from the design of the Feiyan House - the roof caisson is hollowed out on all sides, and the sound transmission effect is better.
In this way, a restaurant has a slightly more elegant atmosphere, rather than only wine, meat, fish and dishes, which is really harmful.
In her words, it is not high-grade, yes, she also agrees with the matter of inviting a pianist.
Like a steak and a violin? A combination of nobility and elegance.
At this time, she was cold, she staggered past Chang Ziliang's side, and said with a smile: "Boss Chang, do you have a piano?" In the next technique itching, I also want to pick up the two strings. โ
Chang Ziliang stared with a smile, "If you want to, you naturally have to do it." With that, he turned to the luthier and got up to give way.
The banquet party walked by, polite, and smiled and invited the violinist.
The beauty seemed to look at the banquet party twice, then blushed lightly, got up implicitly, and gave way to the seat.
Yan Fang looked at the strings under his hands, as if something gushed out in his heart, and the depression and grievance of the half moon seemed to just want to be emitted through the sound of the piano.
With a press of both hands, the aftermath stopped.
The hustle and bustle of the restaurant, which was still full of laughter, stopped abruptly with the sound of the piano - and fell into another silence.
Someone looked upstairs curiously and wondered if something was going on.
Such an effort was in vain.
In terms of the terrain, apart from people standing on the fifth floor, what can you see from the bottom?
The banquet party lifted up the wide sleeves, so as not to contaminate the body of the zither and affect the rhythm. She showed half of her smooth arm, Chang Ziliang's face was slightly red, and it seemed that the fifth floor was empty, and there was no way to avoid it. He had no choice but to walk to the side of the corridor, and also learned the posture of the banquet party, let the drizzle and moisten the hem of his clothes.
She raised her hand and plucked the strings casually, in the rainy weather, no matter how well the zither was maintained, it was still slightly damp, and the sound quality was slightly dull.
Yan Fang frowned, raised his hand to gather true qi to iron the body, and then plucked the strings, and suddenly returned to its former crispness.
There was silence in the building, and the crowd of people who were a little restless waited for a long time and couldn't wait for the sound of the piano, so they wanted to ask, but at this time, three or two fragments of the scale fell, smashing back the restlessness.
She seemed to think carefully about the tune, and frowned after all. I can't think of anything completely unique......
At this time, I impulsively borrowed the piano but didn't know where to start, which was really a little depressed.
Chang Ziliang half-turned his head and smiled, "Does Yan'er have a repertoire in mind?" Why don't you just have a song? Or...... I'm looking for someone to tone you up? โ
She supported herself with one hand and muttered to herself, "Ziliang, do you want to hear anything?" I don't really have any good ideas. โ
Chang Ziliang seemed to smile, his words and smiles have always been gentle, which makes people feel calm.
"Why don't you just play what you want, don't care about my opinion, see that you are depressed in your heart, why don't you play it with both hands at will? Good life expression is expressed. โ
Yan Fang sighed, as if there was a frequency in his mind, regardless of the fact that the scene was a little restless, it seemed that someone was trying to lean out to find out, and Yan Fang barely saw a corner-
Someone leaned out and looked curiously, and half of his body leaned out of the railing, which was really dangerous.
She was helpless, and raised her voice up and down, and said softly: "The guest officer should be careful, this kind of behavior is really dangerous, please go back to the railing." A faint and slightly immature voice, with a hint of old-fashionedness.
Someone turned pale and shrank back stupidly, but he didn't leave, just waited for the strings to sound.
She sighed softly, but she missed the carefree days very much. Whether it's learning art or playing, it's better than facing a group of women chattering every day, especially if it's not right? Why bother to be too lazy to cope? Every day like this, her muscles and bones seem to be a lot tighter, she doesn't want to do anything, but wants to find someone to fight happily.
At this time, facing this piano, it seems that it is also unhappy.
And she, after all, took a deep breath, raised her fingers, and raised her high notes.
With the sound of rain, some light string sounds were gently raised, but they did not suddenly break into a tranquility, but like the lightness of a daughter's fragrance, the wisps of it were blurred.
One minute, rendering this quiet space.
The sound of the piano, with a slight melancholy, a faint depression, but it seems to express the heart of the daughter's family, light and soft, and the aftersound is faint, as if under each syllable, there is an unknown heart.
The sound of the piano is not willing to be lonely, and it spreads along the window corridor, as if it wants to blur the dreamlike colors of the city.
The people coming and going on the street started from the entrance of the Juyuan Building and gradually calmed down. It seems that in the silent silence, only a little glimpse of the slightest hint of the piano sound is coming, and at this time, with Juyuanlou as the center, the tranquility scattered in all directions is irrepressible.
Le Ronglou, Le Yunfan, who was buried in the bookcase, raised his head slightly, looked in the direction of Juyuan Building, and seemed to be trying to pull back his thoughts, so that he could continue to focus on the copywriting in front of him, he had made efforts, but it was in vain after all.
When the scholar on the side saw it, he also knew that his boss had been working too hard lately, so it would be better to rest and rest, so he quietly opened the door and let the sound of the piano float closer more clearly.
"Rest for a while," Le Yunfan finally put down the pen in his hand. The scholar looked at his boss with a little disapproval, Le Yunfan sighed, thought about it, and finally walked out of the door, he explained in a low voice, "In a while, I'll be back." โ
The scholar opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but after looking at the copywriting on the table, he was dumbfounded and said no more. He's been working a lot lately, perhaps......
Let him go and rest.
The corridor quietly echoes the shallow sound of the piano, as if the whole person is in a landscape of smoke and rain, and the silent silence and the sound of rain condense into a relaxing melody.
Le Yunfan walked to the opening of the corridor, and there were still some timbers that had not had time to be used by the door, neatly stacked and stacked aside.
The wooden planks separated the piercing walls, but they couldn't stop the ubiquitous footsteps of the rain, and there were still scattered in twos and threes, wetting the hem of the clothes.
Finally getting rid of the dreary air, he took a deep breath, with the smell of rain, as if the cool air was washed away, as if his mind was full of restlessness and distractions, perhaps it would be a good choice to let himself indulge in the tranquility of the moment, even if it was ......
A moment is fine.
Looking up, as expected, I saw Chang Ziliang, the current shopkeeper of Juyuan Building, also in the corridor opposite, his eyes were empty, with a touch of melancholy, looking at each other and smiling, but it was a silent tacit understanding.
vaguely glimpsed the corner of the moon-white clothes next to the zhengqin, and also showed a clear expression.
Thinking that there is such a piano skill now, it seems that only the Yanfang classmate who pressed the seven beauties of the piano skills back then, he is a little nostalgic for her magnificent piano sound, which is also exciting, and seems to ignite the fighting spirit of the young man buried deep in his heart.
And at this time, she sighed, she always seemed to understand his mood.
When the spirit is high, there is a happy piano sound of happiness and enmity, and when you are sad and troubled, there is a faint afterglow that quietly smudges and calms your mind.
Xu is in response to this drizzly weather, and maybe there are always two points of the same mood under the same sky, at this time he is also silent, waiting for the sound of the piano to slowly cleanse, I just hope to be able to sweep away the depressed atmosphere, but also an empty state of mind.
Yan Fang's expression was calm, his eyes were empty, but he only saw his fingers flexibly stirring the strings, and what echoed in his ears was melancholy that he didn't expect.
Could it be ...... I've been doing nothing for most of the month, but it's really a little bit more depressed?
She sighed faintly, and the sound of the piano faded away, as if the peach blossoms on the middle street were quietly blooming, and she also brought the sorrow of her daughter's family.
Dongfang Yan seems to be full of lyrical air and has nowhere to emanate, even the continuous sound of the piano cannot be emptied and cleansed, and the low opening is also sad and complaining.
"I don't know what to do under the moon, the moonlight is full, the strings are thrown, where can I find my soulmate?" The plain hand is lightly raised, a low back shallow play, "The moon falls and the frost is full of clothes, the slightest rain, and the love is there, is there nowhere to avoid?" โ
"When the rivers and lakes were tear-jerking, when you were happy, how do you look at the present day?" frowned slightly, and the words of the light singing also brought three points of sorrow, Dongfang Yan frowned unsatisfied, and spoke, non-stop.
"I just want to go back by the wind, don't be afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, when the breeze is over the ears and the scorching sun still exists, it is better than the clouds in the sky, not as deep as the deep court, covering people's hearts? Lyrical and depressed, but the sound of the piano is incomprehensible? Empty mail with a mournful heart? โ
Some people are fascinated, so they are immersed in the slow singing and piano sound, looking at the food and snacks in front of them stupidly but can't eat, it seems that the table full of food is also stained with the drizzle outside, slightly sad, faintly floating.
There are even women who seem to empathize, and they also show a look of worry and sorrow.
Dongfang Yan is unhappy, very unhappy! With such a soft piano singing, can it be sung by a person who has never known how much suffering there is in the world? Thinking like this at this time, she gritted her teeth, but her subordinates increased their strength, and the sound of the piano overflowed the hall, which was unstoppable! Spread out!
The suddenly aggravated sound of the piano is like a hammer, shattering the sorrow and melancholy, and the momentum of grandeur is hidden, but the sound of strings and strings is beating people's hearts every word, which is exciting!
She spoke again, raising her voice slightly.
"It was a bird in the sky, why would you like to lock up the phoenix? May the wings spread out through the sky, cut through the iron cage to find a safe place, think of returning, and if you don't return, it will be cloudy? Why are you afraid of the clouds opening and the moon is bright? Fight again! World War I! Heroes come out in success, it's better than being in a cage and a goose in the hall! โ
There was a faint trace of blood on his fingers, and the slightest bead of blood was squeezed out, and the pearl was as bright as an agate pearl, but it failed to drain a stagnation.
Chang Ziliang looked at the blood-stained hands with a look of disapproval, but his face was more shocked, as if he really didn't expect it...... Come back to the royal capital and let the Oriental Wild Goose come to this point? Presumably he has been wandering for a long time and is accustomed to being full of freedom, and even the air in the royal capital has invisibly formed a shackle, but he seems to understand this mood very well, and for a while, he can only frown and wave his sorrow.
The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Dongfang Yan still seemed to be unhappy, barely restrained, and resisted the urge to lift the piano and smash it, it seemed that a song could not calm down a depression, but was even more heartfelt!
It's disgusting!
Everyone is still indulging in the intriguing sound of the piano, and some of the young ladies have already shown a look of joy, what a good vision? It was a bird in the sky, why would you like to lock up the phoenix? Who wants to be this phoenix? But it is true, it is not as happy as the birds. At this time, I was slightly happy, and it seemed that I had found someone in the same way?
Some people are full of curiosity and want to go to the fifth floor to see who is showing such piano skills? Such a bold statement? It's really impressive!
Dongfang Yan was most afraid of these disturbances, frowned, raised his feet and stepped onto the corridor that had not yet been repaired, connecting the two floors of Juyuan Building and Lerong Building.
She only smiled and said, "Borrowed, borrowed." โ
But the figure disappeared in a flash at the entrance of the Yuerong Building, the posture was as light as a goose, and no one was allowed to see the subtlety of the body, so it had disappeared silently and disappeared. At this time, only -
In the rainy air, the dark fragrance is faint.
Who watched quietly and smiled? Wu Zi opened the curtain of the carriage and waitedโ
Flying geese flutter.
(PS: She and him in the text are for readers to distinguish the characters, she - unified refers to the Oriental Goose (whether it is men's or women's clothing), Sakurako is God's perspective, so you can clearly know the difference between men's and women's clothing, Oriental Goose and the banquet party.) At present, only Chang Ziliang and Sima Xuan know the identity of Yan'er, Xiao Lele does not know the difference between the banquet party and the Oriental goose, and may not know it in the future, so let me know it first, so as not to make readers confused. ๏ผ