Chengyang was taught the piano by his mother since he was a child, but in fact, his piano skills are above many people. This kind of music will be there when she will learn the piano. So he hesitated: "I can play this tune." ”

"Nope." Wen Qingwu pressed on the strings, swept it, and the sound of the piano poured out, and said slowly: "You won't." His voice was slow, as if he was saying a fact. There is no rebuke, and there is no sarcasm.

Chengyang couldn't help but ask, "Why not?" ”

"You know how to play the piano, but you can't play the game." Wen Qingwu said, stopping the fingertips that swept the strings in his hand: "All the music is to convey the feelings of the pianoist. The feeling of grief, the feeling of pain and despair, or the feeling of crisis.

Well, listen up. ”

As he spoke, Wen Qingwu stroked the strings.

Now that she knows that these ten fingers can kill by herself, she will definitely not dare to choose those songs with a sense of fierceness. Others, in general, are on the simple side.

Pan Pi Bai Zhou, also Pan its stream. Sleepless, if there are hidden worries. The micro self has no wine, so as to swim. ……

The sound of the piano reverberates through the rain through the workshop.

……

……

Li Ke hung up the sign and sat idly in the duty room for a while. When the first sound of the piano was heard outside, he got up. Walked under the porch and walked out with an oil-paper umbrella.

Unlike foreign officials, it is much more convenient for Li Ke to enter the inner palace. Walking to the door of the teaching workshop, Li Ke took the umbrella. When everyone in the Teaching Workshop Division saw Li Ke coming, they were startled and wanted to salute.

Li Ke raised his hand to stop it, and made a gesture of silence.

Everyone understood, and they stopped making a sound, and they all squatted down and bowed and retreated.

Li Ke didn't go in, but took the umbrella and stood at the door of the workshop, looking at the rainy sky. Listen carefully to the sound of the piano inside.

Everyone in the room listened attentively, Gao Yang lay on the table, closed his eyes and lost his soul. Chengyang propped himself on the piano case, and he was also stunned.

Wen Cheng sat next to Wen Qingwu, leaning on the museum shelf next to him, looking at the room intently.

After the song, Wen Qingwu was the first to turn her head to look at Su Jinli, and wanted to laugh with her, but saw that she was sitting on the chair next to her, looking at the rain curtain outside the window, her eyes were full of poignant, and the sadness that could not be dissolved was like sticky syrup, almost drowning people.

Wen Qingwu was taken aback, she had never seen Su Jinli look like this.

"I'm all confused." Suddenly, a voice came from the door of the piano room, interrupting the thoughts of everyone in the room.

Wen Qingwu turned back with everyone, looked at Li Ke who came from the door of the piano room, and got up to salute.

"The beauty of this world is nothing more than the posture of Daji; The sound of the piano in the world is none other than Wen Jinze's. Su Jinli looked at Li Ke and said.

Wen Qingwu turned her head to look at Su Jinli, who was speaking, and saw that her expression had returned to normal.

"I heard the prince say that the princess and the princess come to this workshop every day, isn't it just to listen to the sound of Wen Cairen's piano?" Li Ke walked directly opposite Wen Qingwu, lowered his body and swept at the qin: "This qin is not good at all." ”

Very average indeed. Wen Qingwu flattened his mouth.

"Her piano sound is unpleasant. Thanks to the blessing of Chengyang, I can also come and listen to it every day. Su Jinli said. She came to the workshop every day, not just to listen to a tune.

"Sixteen?" Li Ke turned his head to look at Chengyang: "How are you playing after studying for so long?" ”

As soon as Chengyang heard Li Ke ask himself, he said dejectedly: "In the past, I always thought that I played very well. Now I know that compared to playing really well, I am a child's clumsy. ”

While these few people were talking, they saw a palace grandmother coming to the door of the piano room. Seeing Mama Gong walk in, several people looked over.

The palace grandmother saluted everyone one by one, and then walked next to Wen Cheng and said in a low voice: "Princess, it has been declared." But do you want to continue to learn textiles? ”

Wen Cheng stood up suddenly, holding his skirt, and said to the people in the room: "I forgot that I was still learning weaving, you talk, I will retire first." ”

Looking at Wen Cheng, who had withdrawn, Li Ke looked back at Wen Qingwu and said, "Is Wen Cairen still playing?" ”

Wen Qingwu thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I only play it once, and Princess Chengyang plays it behind." I'll just listen. ”

Li Ke nodded clearly: "Okay, then you can play." I'll go first. ”

Come in and say a few inconsequential words before leaving?

Su Jinli had long been accustomed to Li Ke's temperament, and he also stood up: "It's not too early, I should also go back to the East Palace." "She comes every day, just to listen to Wen Jinze's piano sound. After listening to it, I naturally went back.

Chengyang pouted and looked unhappy, muttering, "The third brother is really bad." "The crown princess is a little stunned, and she doesn't dare to make a mistake. But Li Ke is her own brother, and as soon as he heard that she was going to play the piano, he left. Those who don't know may not think how ugly she plays.

Chengyang's mind Wen Qingwu didn't have time to pay attention to it, just watched Li Ke walk towards the figure outside the piano room, thinking for a moment.

Under normal circumstances, she can only see him who enters the palace to see Yang Zhaoyi on the New Year's Day every month. If you miss this time, the next time will be 15 days later. And in seven days, I will go to Luoyang Palace, and it is extremely troublesome for the holy car to go from Haojing to Luoyang. With the harem concubines, some of the officials of the former dynasty stayed in Haojing to defend the country, and some went to Luoyang to cooperate with the council.

It is said to be a summer escape, but in fact, it is going to live for a long time. I don't know how long I will stay in Luoyang Palace. Maybe it's half a year. If you follow the past and have no outside eyes and ears, no people to join forces, it is equivalent to being covered with ears and blindfolded.

Thinking of this, Wen Qingwu looked outside the piano room, turned his head to Chengyang and said, "You play first, I'll go back when I go." After speaking, he carried the hem of his skirt and walked out of the piano room.

Su Jinli walked to the door of the piano room and looked at Wen Qingwu who passed by and strode out.

In the drizzle, Li Ke held up his umbrella and walked into the rain curtain.

"His Royal Highness King Wu, please wait."

The voice behind him made Li Ke stop, and he turned his head to look at the girl standing under the porch. The girl was dressed in a turmeric skirt, with an embroidered skirt with arabesque patterns, and a half-arm with fine lines of lotus flowers.

Li Ke held the umbrella and moved it towards the porch a little. motioned for Wen Qingwu to come into the umbrella.

Wen Qingwu did not hesitate, and jumped into the umbrella with her skirt. The bluestone slab that had been moistened by the rain was slippery, and Wen Qingwu slipped and tilted over.

Li Ke stretched out his hand to hold it, and when she stood firm, he quickly let go.

Su Jinli followed to the door of the piano room and looked at the two people who walked into the rain curtain. As if remembering something, he laughed. The smile was shallow, shallow enough that she couldn't even feel it.

Back then, she walked with him in the rain like this. So she loves rainy days.

I looked at the dark sky. After thinking about it, Su Jinli turned back again.