First Sight of Cold Honesty (2)
Speaking of Jingyuqin, you have to talk about it well.
It is said that the guqin is difficult to learn, all because of the form, connotation, and artistic conception of its musical instruments, which are difficult to control, and its style is biased towards static, elegant and tactful, lyrical lingering, and faint and distant.
Throughout the ages, a good piano can produce a good sound.
The Jingyu piano is the best in the good piano, the materials used for its production: the piano bed, the piano lacquer, and the strings need to be selected from thousands of choices, the Jingyu piano is made of sycamore, the fir wood is the bottom, the whole body is purple paint, and the lacquer is repaired in many places, and the silk thread used in the ancient period of the strings is not only not easy to damage, but also keeps the timbre unchanged, so the Jingyu piano can be preserved for so long.
Silent speech, there is the meaning of quiet listening. Legend is that the Jingyu piano is made in ancient times, it is a thing of the immortals, containing divine power, the most beautiful time, and the shadow flute and called the ancient sound, in the present world has been missing for more than ten years, only the shadow flute is still in the world.
Shadow Pavilion was also established precisely because of the name borrowed from the Shadow Flute, I don't know what place Shadow Brook Pavilion is, so I asked Leng Cheng, he told me that Shadow Pavilion is the most famous killer organization now, as long as it is on the assassination list of Shadow Pavilion, this person is afraid that he will be more than lucky.
The most famous thing about the Shadow Pavilion is the three "shadow" level killers under the pavilion master, as long as it is the task that the three shadows take, they have never missed. Of course, there are five other levels below "Shadow", and those Leng Cheng didn't go into detail with me.
That night, the young man shouted that the immortal was the young master of the Shadow Pavilion, wouldn't it, I was in trouble? And that jade flute, can't it be the legendary Shadow Flute?
I broke out in a cold sweat.
I felt like I was on the brink of death and came back in circles.
And now Qin Fan told me that Jingyuqin is in the cold and honest room, although it feels incredible, but it is also reasonable, hidden in the nameless mountain, so the world can't find Jingyuqin.
I'm so good, I just knew the location of the Shadow Flute and the Silent Piano in just two days.
After listening to what Qin Fan said, I touched her head and comforted: "Okay, okay, it's here, it's a big deal, tomorrow I ask him if he can borrow us to take a look, sleep, sleep." ”
"It's not! Sister! It's not that I want to see the piano, but ......" Qin Fan suddenly hesitated again in the middle of speaking.
"What?" I wondered.
"This piano is yours!" Jean grabbed my sleeve, as if nervous and scared, and she almost shouted, her voice trembling slightly.
"Me?" After listening to it, I looked at her and laughed out loud, this joke is not like this, Jingyuqin is mine? The piano is still in someone's room, and it's still here to fool me.
No matter how powerful the Luo family is, it is impossible to have such a divine object as Jingyuqin, so I said perfunctorily while helping Qin Fan cover the quilt: "I believe it well, it's mine, I'll go to Leng Cheng's bastard tomorrow and get my qin back!" So now you're going to sleep, you know? ”
"Sister, you don't believe me?" Kotoen looked at me with her eyes open.
I shook my head: "Believe, but now that the piano is from someone else, I can't steal it, go and rob it." ”
"Obviously he took it." Qin Fan lowered her eyes, as if she was very lost.
"Who?" I suddenly became curious, Qin Fan should not refer to Leng Cheng, it seems that I don't know someone, could it be that I really have a relationship with this Jingyu Qin?
"Huh? No, no, sister, why don't we go ask Leng Gongzi tomorrow? Qin Fan thought for a moment, and hurriedly shook his head in denial.
"Qin Fan, how the hell did I lose my memory?" I suddenly wondered, I thought I didn't care about it, but no, I just wanted to keep it from me.
"......" Qin Fan did not respond.
"Okay, I'll ask Leng Cheng tomorrow." I thought about it for a while, since Qin Fan didn't want to say it, I couldn't force her.
"Sleep." Settle the qin, I just started to clean myself up, today finally don't have to sleep on the straw, I took off my coat and put it away, and suddenly got into the quilt, there is still a comfortable bed, I turned over, holding Qinfen, she was small in my arms, I closed my eyes, and slowly fell asleep while patting her back.
Jingyuqin, is it mine?
Then why am I so useless and have lost all my things.
In a daze, I fell asleep, and the dream was exactly the same mountain hut, a familiar scene, and a different person.
"Xiaolin, today is your tenth birthday, this is Jingyuqin, I sent you." I lay on the table, in front of me is a guqin, I raised my head, I can't see the person's face clearly, like a veil, hazy, only feel that the voice is familiar, he stretched out his hand, touched my head, so gentle, the fingers of the hands are slender, white and clean, but good-looking.
It seems that only in my dreams, Jingyuqin belongs to me.
That person also belongs to me.
……
When I woke up, it was already noon, I slept for so long, and no one woke me up?
I got up, Qin Fan was not there, I quickly got dressed, went out of the room, and walked to the hall, I saw Qin Fan and Leng Cheng chatting, talking and laughing, looking harmonious, Ah Yuan stood behind me, he bowed his head respectfully and said, "Miss Lin, you are up." ”
"Don't don't, don't call me that, it's awkward, there's no food, I'm starving." I smiled kindly and pressed his saluting hand down.
Ah Yuan nodded, turned around and went to the kitchen.
Ah Yuan doesn't talk much, but he is very reliable in his work, and he seems to be very loyal to Leng Cheng.
I was bored, looked around, remembered what Luo Qinfeng said last night, and slipped into the cold room, just pushed the door open, a familiar fragrance came, elegant and gentle, comfortable.
It feels like that immortal.
I saw the Jingyu piano on the cold desk, there seemed to be a magic that attracted me to walk over, exactly like the piano in my dream, I had never seen Jingyu before, could it be that it was really mine?
What about that person? Does it also exist?
I put my hand over the strings, my fingers moved unconsciously, my right hand pressed the strings, my left hand plucked lightly, and then the next note appeared, and when I came back to my senses, I had already played a song.
Jingyu is really a good piano, the timbre is clear and bright, and it is particularly good to play.
A song of lovesickness and a song of farewell, the sound of the piano is thousands of miles apart, and it will not end, and the affection in the song seems to be complaining and crying.
Something is missing, but what is missing?
After playing the song, there was a clapping sound at the door, I raised my head and saw Leng Cheng leaning against the door, looking at me quietly, while Qin Fan clapped his hands on the side, and praised: "Sister, you play so well." ”
"Huh?" I nervously retracted my hand, scolding myself in my heart, and I didn't know how to be polite, messing with other people's things, I really wanted to pump myself, and I didn't repent.
"I didn't expect you to be able to play the piano." Leng Cheng said.
"Haha." I laughed awkwardly twice and said, "I didn't expect that either." ”
"This piano is called Jingyu, and it is a good piano." He walked over and looked at Jean and said.
I thought to myself: Isn't this nonsense, it's not that I don't play silence.
"You've been here?" Leng Cheng raised his head suddenly, and it couldn't be said that his tone changed, that is, he didn't sound so friendly.
I shook my head: "First time." ”
"Then how do you know that the big tree at the door is good to die outside and inside?" Leng Cheng asked.
"It's made up! No way? Did I say yes? "I just feel this way, what he said casually yesterday in order to enlighten him won't really be right by me, right? Am I open?
Leng Cheng glanced at me, didn't ask anymore, turned around, and beckoned, "Let's go, it's time to eat." ”
"Lunch? Hurry up, hurry up! Starve me to death. As soon as I heard that there was food to eat, my eyes lit up and I quickly ran out, and I shook my head again and again when I saw the excitement.
No, no, I have to self-examine again, every time I look like a starving ghost, I will be too embarrassed to lose the face of my Luo family.
However, this meal is so delicious.
After lunch, I went out and found that the mountain road was really blocked by heavy snow, looking at the degree of ice, it is estimated that I will have to be trapped for three or four days before I can leave, it seems that I have to borrow here for a few days, fortunately, Leng Cheng has no intention of driving us away.
This can be regarded as a disadvantage for the teacher, I knew that before I escaped, it should be counted as a hexagram.
I picked up a tree branch and poked and poked on the ground, and heard the sound of someone coming from behind, it should be that Qin Fan wanted to sneak up on me, I smiled, pretended not to know, and rubbed a snowball on the ground.
All said, with such a big snow, it would be a pity not to play.
It felt like she was approaching me, and I was ready for battle.
"Haha, eat me a ball!"
I quickly turned around and threw the snowball out of my hand, but I didn't expect the man to react extremely quickly and dodge, and I was grabbed by his hand, and he pulled it hard, and I spun around and was imprisoned in his arms.
He only used a little force, and I felt like my whole arm was about to be removed, and I cried out in pain, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts." ”
"Luo Qinlin." Behind him he spoke, and I could hear it in a cold voice, and it was obvious that his strength was much lighter.
"Huh? How are you? "I thought it was Qin Fan.
"Luo Qinlin, if the tree has a new life, will the bird still stay?" Leng Cheng's voice is in my ears, he always speaks in such a gentle voice, as if he is discussing with you, but I haven't forgotten, I am still trapped in his arms.
"Why do you say this all of a sudden? Stop! Why don't you stop, aren't the big trees just for shelter from the wind and rain? Hey, Leng Cheng, how long do you want to hug me? I replied without even thinking about it.
"Luo Qinlin." He called my name again.
"What? Still not letting go? I didn't respond angrily, I broke free from his hand, mainly because he saw me struggling, he let go of his hand, and I rubbed my wrist.
He didn't respond, there was a light in his eyes, he turned and walked back, looking at his back, I shouted behind him, "If you like to call me by name so much, you can send it to you!" ”
He still didn't respond, and the figure didn't even stop.
I looked at the sky, and it was slowly getting darker, and my heart was pounding, wouldn't it? It's going to snow again tonight?
But fortunately, the snow hasn't fallen until night, but the wind is very strong, blowing the doors and windows whining, and it's weird and scary.
As soon as I got out of the house, I was blown back, so I thought it was better not to run around.
Qin Fan said that she went into the kitchen today and found that there were a lot of bottles and jars, which looked like they should be medicinal herbs.
Hearing her say this, I was relieved, just have something to do, unlike me, who is idle and wandering around.
After contact in the past few days, I feel that Leng Cheng does not feel like a recluse person, he knows a lot, and he knows a lot about the affairs between various empires, and he will just ask him about the situation of the South Wind Empire tomorrow.
I thought so, I thought beautifully, I thought about it, and I fell asleep.