"What, I'm not right?" Danpa looked at Mu Yu coldly, "With your temperament, I'm afraid that even if you can know Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu, you still don't know what you're playing; Just like although you can read and write, you still can't read the beauty of the Book of Songs, and your perception of all things is not necessarily better than that of an illiterate alfalfa. In the eyes of alfalfa, the bamboo forest may be able to be cut into a flute and a sonata, but in your eyes, it is just a fire-burning and cooking utensil, so how can you sympathize with it? ”

"You!" Mu Yu became more and more annoyed by Danpa's words, but he couldn't refute it because he was reasonable, so he could only be speechless.

"Cistanche", Danpa looked at Mu Yu seriously, for the first time without contempt, and opened his heart with his heart, "Everything in the world, not only the word 'gong' and 'use' can afford the word 'worthy', poetry, books, rituals, music, those things that you feel flashy and unreal, can let you find a place to put your feelings in the joys and sorrows of life, and find the company to listen to your heart in a place where no one can tell, don't you feel fortunate in life, if you have two or three confidants, you feel happy and feel that this matter is 'worth it'?" ”

"I ......" Mu was stunned, he was accompanied by mountain and wild craftsmen in the Mo family, and he never thought about these things.

"Cistanche", Dan Pa put Mu Yu's fingers on the strings and told in a serious tone, "I hope you can really get joy and pleasure from this string, and not use it as a tool to fight against others, do you understand?" ”

Joy...... Mu Mo thought for a moment and gently plucked the piano.

Danpa sighed lightly, that day, she didn't teach Mu Mo any music theory knowledge, but asked her to stroke the strings, play at will, and guess with her what she felt at the moment, and then let Mu Mo guess what she was thinking from her piano sound.

After doing this several times, Mu Yu gradually became interested, and on the second day, he went to Danpa to pluck the strings; After a few days, I was no longer bored with playing the piano, and I gradually liked it like alfalfa, and I was interested in learning about the piano and sheng equipment, music stories, and playing techniques with Danpa. Gradually, Danpa used the piano into poetry, and poetry into painting, and taught Mu Yu chess, dance, calligraphy, and painting.

A month later, gradually in autumn, Mu Mo and Alfalfa had just fallen asleep at night, and suddenly heard a knock on the door.

When I opened the door and saw Qianqi standing outside the door, I couldn't help but be stunned.

"Now in autumn, a few people have contracted typhoid fever, and I am afraid that you will be infected one by one, so I will send you some preventive decoctions."

Qian Qi said, opened the wooden box in his arms, and took out two bowls of soup and medicine from it.

Seeing this, Mu Mo and Alfalfa hurriedly welcomed Qianqi into the house, poured her a bowl of tea, let her warm up on the futon, drank the decoction one by one, and asked curiously, "What kind of decoction did you give us to drink?" It's delicious. ”

"It's just fine-tuned with some ginseng, atractylodes, galangal, chrysanthemum, and honey, if you really get seriously ill with typhoid fever, like the pivotal one, I'm afraid you will suffer! These days, I have worked hard to prepare medicinal herbs to help her treat her illness! ”

Qian Qi said, and put the medicine bowl that Mu Yu and Alfalfa had drunk back into the wooden box.

"Sick?" Mu Mo "chuckled" in his heart, and couldn't help but be a little worried, "She's very sick?" ”

"It's out of the way, it's just a minor illness." Seeing that Mu Yu was worried, Qianqi persuaded him with relief.

"What medicinal herbs do you want to prepare, I'll accompany you tomorrow!"

Mu Mo proposed, Alfalfa also said that he wanted to help with it, and Qianqiao said that Mu Mo would be free tomorrow and help collect some of the morning dew from the top of the bamboo forest, Alfalfa was far less light than Mu Wu, but it was easy to get hurt, so he asked her to help cook medicine in her house in the afternoon.

Mu Mo and Alfalfa agreed, and went to sleep separately, and the next morning, the sky was bright, and Mu Mo had already gotten up.

Came to the bamboo forest, took the clay pot given to her by Qianjiao, climbed to the top along the bamboo pole, stepped on the top to pick bamboo leaves one by one, not long after, felt that her arms were sore, her waist and legs were slowly stiff, and she wanted to change a clever way to do things.

Seeing that in the depths of the bamboo forest, there are large pieces of bamboo poles entangled, so he stepped on the top of the bamboo poles and shook violently, and the dew rolled down from the dense bamboo leaves.

Suddenly, only to hear the sound of "pop", the bamboo pole that was stepping on was broken, and Mu Yu fell from the air in a flash, and the dew in the clay pot was sprinkled, and even the person with the jar was about to fall hard.

The white shadow frost swept away, a touch of wide-sleeved brocade unfolded in front of him, and after the slight coolness, Mu Mo immediately fell into the warm embrace, and his heart couldn't help but throb against the light eyebrows and eyes like ink and blue.

The light fragrance of magnolia flowers entered his nose, and Mu Yu fell steadily into the arms of Sikong Heng, who was standing firmly, and he could clearly feel the warmth of his snort and the beating of his chest, which disrupted the rhythm of his breathing and heartbeat.

Mu Mo panicked for a moment, stretched out his hand to push Sikong Heng away, but he pulled hard, but he still couldn't get out, and his eyes met in the confusion of breath and heartbeat, and he couldn't help but have a fever in his cheeks, and his heart was pounding.

Sikong Heng closed his eyes, let Mu Yu down, and asked, "Why are you climbing so high?" ”

"A thousand tricks let me come!" Mu Mo muttered, and told him about helping Qianqiao collect medicine for Shu Mao.

After hearing this, Sikong Heng took the clay pot from Mu Yu's hand and advised: "Don't stand still." ”

After that, as soon as the white shadow moved, it had already jumped into the bamboo leaves at the top of the bamboo forest.

Mu Mo saw his white shadow shuttling among the yellowing green shadows, sometimes high, sometimes low, sometimes paused slightly, and only for a moment burst out of the bamboo bushes, landed in front of Mu Wu, and handed the clay pot full of dew to her.

"Wow!" Mu Mo looked down at the clear dew, his eyes full of envy, "It's so easy!" ”

"At this time on weekdays, Qianqiao won't get up", Sikong Heng said, pointing to the octagonal red pavilion where Danpa teaches Muyu Qinqi calligraphy and painting on weekdays, "Go there and sit there first, and when the sun comes out, I'll send you to Qianqi." ”

"Don't." Mu Mo pouted, thinking of Sikong Heng and Poria, still full of indignation.

Sikong Heng grabbed Mu Yu's hand, didn't say much, and couldn't help but pull it into the pavilion.

Mu Mo sat down opposite Sikong Heng next to the rock case, and glanced at him with slanted eyes: "What are you doing?" ”

"I gave you the 'Thousand Mirrors and One Dream', see?" Sikong Heng asked, his light eyebrows and eyes reflected in Mu Yu's eyes.

"What if you see it!" Mu Yu thought of the mirror tube, looked into his eyes, and his heart suddenly moved.

"When I was very young, I saw my father scolding a house slave and thought he was very tyrannical, and later, I learned that the house slave secretly reported to the outside world and framed my father's friend in the court, so I ...... Sometimes you see a thing, there are heads and tails, you can see and you can't see it. It is difficult to understand the truth of the matter based on a single fragment. ”

"I understand what you're trying to say!" Mu Yu muttered dissatisfied, and muttered in a low voice, "But no matter what, with such a person, you have a private relationship, and no one has wronged you!" It's just that I can't recognize people clearly! ”

"What did you say?" Sikong Heng didn't hear clearly, and leaned over to ask.