"You are the broom star, the famous feng shui master in Beijing since I was a child has calculated it for me, saying that I am the eight-character Chinese star for use, and I am absolutely prosperous." When Liu Motong said this, he couldn't help but feel a little gloomy: "It's just that this comment spread out somehow, and it is precisely because of the words of this feng shui master that I will get involved in these things." ”

"Can you believe the words of the gods?"

"It's not a god stick, it's a feng shui master." Liu Motong corrected.

"Shit, in my opinion, it's all like a liar."

"That master has a very high reputation in Shangjing, and many wealthy people of great families have treated him as a guest." Liu Motong's mood was a little better, and he pursed his lips and smiled: "If they know that you say this about their VIPs, it is estimated that a group will come to beat you up." ”

"That relationship is so convenient, if they dare to come, I will take you to beat him first, I want to see if this guy who misunderstands people's children will tell his fortune?"

"That's what you said, you must help me out of this breath when the time comes." When Liu Motong heard this, she said with a smile, she didn't take Sheng Jiu'an's words seriously.

"Okay, when the time comes, I'll help you teach that bullshit magic stick, don't be moved to make a promise."

"To you? You don't know what your name is. ”

"What's it called?"

"Hmph, you're a lazy toad who wants to eat swan meat." Liu Motong said angrily.

"Cut, I still want toad meat for swan? Don't forget that there's Angelia waiting for me downstairs. ”

"It's shameless to say that you're fat and you're still panting."

After the two of them fought for a few words, they suddenly fell silent, and for a while, the atmosphere was a little faintly stagnant.

"Why don't you speak?"

"Why don't you speak?"

After a brief silence, the two men uttered the words almost simultaneously. They looked at each other in surprise, and they both laughed.

"You don't mind if I try your guqin, right?" Sheng Jiu'an said suddenly.

"Of course you don't mind, you can also play the piano?" Liu Motong looked at Sheng Jiu'an, a little curious in his heart, but when Sheng Jiu'an saw this piano for the first time just now, he did seem a little excited.

"So-so, barely learned."

After Sheng Jiu'an finished speaking, he was already sitting in front of the guqin.

In women's minds, once a man has some artistic bacteria, he will have some different temperaments.

Liu Motong rarely saw a man playing the guqin, she didn't believe it, Sheng Jiu'an, who kicked the second young master of the Jiang family and vomited blood in public half an hour ago, could actually use such an elegant instrument?

For this kind of person who has been in the camp all the year round and has a super-secret top secret status, shouldn't he like guns?

However, Liu Motong didn't expect that once Sheng Jiu'an's fingers were placed on the strings, the hands that were accustomed to guns seemed to suddenly become weak and boneless!

After trying a few notes gently, Sheng Jiu'an's expression became more focused than ever.

The slender fingers stroked the strings like flowing water, and the heavenly notes spread out like mercury.

The moon and stars are scarce, and the quiet sea breeze with this note and melody makes this rare night full of different atmosphere.

It's very quiet, it's rare, and it's very reluctant.

Qin Liu Motong stood on the side and looked at his eyebrows, looking at his expression, watching the movements of his fingers, he was a little stupid.

Different from the clear spring and flowing water that he played just now, Sheng Jiu'an's melody reveals an atmosphere, and this atmosphere also contains a trace of sadness, although it is not thick, but it can be clearly felt.

Sometimes exciting, sometimes smooth, and after an abrupt stop, there will be a waterfall of mercury. To be able to play such a melody is no longer a simple technical category, but can only be done by pouring out the strongest and most sincere feelings.

Through the melody, Liu Motong seemed to see a lone wolf-like figure.

Blood donation and gunsmoke, loneliness and vastness, haggard and hope.

Through the sound of the piano, Liu Motong seems to feel a lot of emotions and see a lot of things, what kind of past has this man experienced? How can you play such a beautiful tune?

Liu Motong felt a faint pain in his heart, at this moment, this man playing the piano was so distressing.

She didn't know what he had really experienced before, but she could clearly feel that emotion, once hesitant, once helpless, once sad, but she didn't stop sending out endless hope for life.

The melody slowly stopped, the notes stopped flowing, but there was a touch of quiet beauty under the night sky.

The name of this piece is called "The Original Scenery of Hometown".

It's not that Liu Motong hasn't heard this song, but he has always heard the ocarina version before, but after Sheng Jiu'an's guqin interpretation, this piece adds another charm.

"Sheng Jiu'an, I suddenly want to hug you."

When Sheng Jiu'an finished playing the last note, Liu Motong suddenly said.

Sheng Jiuan turned his face in surprise and saw that the latter was already in tears.

"Okay."

Sheng Jiuan stood up, wiped the tears from Liu Motong's face with two hands, and then gently hugged her into his arms.

But Liu Motong hugged Sheng Jiuan tighter with his backhand.

This simple hug is not about ambiguity, nothing about feelings, only about the past and hope for life.

Yes, the original scenery of the hometown.

The name of this piece deeply touched Liu Motong's heartstrings and aroused her sadness about the past.

Sheng Jiu'an's character would choose such a song, and play this famous set of areas with a different feeling, the taste of this is definitely not something that can be read in a while.

If Ye Mengqiu was here at this time, he would definitely be able to hear that the song that Sheng Jiu'an played at this time was the same tune he was humming in the car before.

In other words, this piece is extremely important to Sheng Jiu'an to some extent.

Being held like this by an extreme beauty, Sheng Jiuan didn't seem to expect Liu Motong to work so hard, and the arm he put behind Liu Motong's slender waist also began to exert force, holding the other party tightly in his arms.

In his arms is a very tempting person, if it is placed in normal times, Sheng Jiuan will definitely have some charming thoughts, and even nosebleeds, but at this time he does not have a single thought.

Liu Motong can understand the sound of his own piano, which is also very similar to the ancient sub-period and boya.

Liu Motong was warmly hugged by Sheng Jiu'an, and she also had no other thoughts, just to hug this distressed man.

Those pasts have long been scattered with the wind, and those futures still have to be filled with hope.

At this moment, Liu Motong suddenly felt that his mind was much more enlightened, and he didn't seem to be so melancholy about the future.

The two of them hugged tightly for not too long, at most it was only about a minute, Liu Motong took the lead and put down his hand generously, even though Sheng Jiu'an was reluctant, but he also let go almost at the same time.

Liu Motong's pretty face flushed, she tidied up the slim clothes, looked at Sheng Jiu'an with a smile, and said, "I can't see it, do you still have a lot of chest muscles." ”