Chapter 212: The Seventh Station: The Sound of the Bamboo Forest Qin.
On the second day, as soon as the sky outside was overcast, Wang Yi, who was asleep, was woken up by a beautiful sound of the piano. 【】
"What a desolate piano sound." Wang Yi opened his eyes and listened to his own life outside the house, Wang Yi couldn't help but think of his home in another world, the sound of the piano was full of homesickness, if it weren't for people who felt this way, they really couldn't hear it.
Getting up and putting on his clothes, Wang Yi walked slowly towards the sound of the piano.
The palace covers a large area, and the courtyard is even more gorgeous, I couldn't see it clearly in the hurry last night, and now I look at it again, Wang Yi can't help but smile bitterly, it really deserves to be a great family, I thought that my Yunyin Villa could be called magnificent, but compared to this palace, the gap is still very big.
Although his villa is also extremely luxurious, it has less bookish charm and more nouveau riche rampant.
Bypassing the path, Wang Yi came to a purple bamboo forest, the bamboo forest is rarely quiet, except for the birds that stop from time to time, as if there are no people, Wang Yi continued to walk towards the depths of the bamboo forest, for a long time, Wang Yi suddenly stunned in place, he saw a woman, sitting cross-legged in the depths of the bamboo forest, with a xylophone in front of him, ten fingers moved lightly, the beautiful and desolate sound of the piano officially came from here, it was a beautiful picture, the woman was wearing a white flower bandeau and a white gauze coat, If the skin is as bright as snow, three thousand strands of hair are scattered on the shoulders, there are no superfluous hair accessories, just with a lot of flowers, the red and white flowers set off which snow-white transparent face, the body is wrapped with yellow ribbons, it looks very charming and charming, sitting on the stone platform in the purple bamboo forest, in the bamboo forest under the light of the sun looks very melancholy, a feeling of pity, the slender fingers gently brushed on the strings, the song played is the name of the calm, the deer walking by stopped walking, With his eyes closed and his head poked in the direction of the woman, the birds flying in the air stopped their hurried work and stopped in flocks on the bamboo branches.
"Little hehe" Wang Yi pursed his mouth and was about to speak, but in the end he was suffocated.
Even the birds and beasts are so quiet, why do you want to break this beautiful picture?
Wang Yi didn't make any movements, just stood quietly in the bamboo forest, closed his eyes and listened.
Listening to the beautiful sound of the piano, Wang Yi remembered the night he met Nie Xiaoqian for the first time, Xiaoqian also played the piano, although the sound of the two pianos was different, but the artistic conception was very similar, he sighed a long sigh of turbidity, and his heart was already full of thoughts, how was Xiaoqian doing recently? Is that guy Qilin smelling bad again, has the fat man practiced well, and is Yiran still asleep?
After a long time, Wang Yi's nose was sour, and a line of tears rolled down without knowing it, and he opened his mouth and said: "Jingkou Guazhou is a water, and Zhongshan is only separated by a few mountains. The spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me. ”
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After the woman fuqin heard Wang Yi's words, the sound of the piano in her hand suddenly stopped, and the deer that stopped jumping into the depths of the bamboo forest in a panic disappeared, and the birds resting on the bamboo branches also chirped and flew into the air, looking for edible food in the unknown place.
"Childe is also a crusher?"
The voice of the clear spirit came from the mouth of the woman who stroked the harp, and it was full of sadness, like the chirping of the golden finch in a cage, although it was beautiful, but it was soulless.
"I can't talk about the person I like, it's just that I feel the scene at this time." Wang Yi smiled gently and said, "If Miss has anything on her mind, you can tell it to the next listener, and you can also help in the next place." ”
"What's on my mind, Childe is really joking." The woman was asked what was on her mind, and hurriedly prepared to cover it up with the sound of the piano, but because of Wang Yi's abruptness, she could still get back her previous artistic conception, and the piano playing was much more boring.
"No, Miss, although this is abrupt, but, I still speak below, I just heard that Miss Qin is quite a little desolate, although it is covered by the sound of the piano, but I can still hear one or two below."
"Childe, there is no need to say more, the concubine is not on her mind, if the son is fine, please leave here." The woman shook her head and said.
"Isn't Miss at ease with you? Hehe, too, it's just the first time we met. Wang Yi shook his head with a wry smile and continued: "There is nothing else to do, but it is not lost to enjoy the beautiful scenery again, Miss doesn't have to care about it, just listen to the piano." ”
Saying that, Wang Yi didn't think the ground was dirty, and sat cross-legged on the ground.
"Childe, then let's listen to the piano." The woman wanted to say something, but Wang Yi closed her eyes tightly.
The sound of the piano sounded again, trying to hide the desolation in the previous sound, and there was a hint of joy in the sound of the piano at this time, but it was nondescript, and it made people feel a little bored to listen to it.
"Miss, you're in a state of mind." Wang Yi opened his mouth and said.
"Shut up! I'm just a little flustered playing the piano in front of others! There was a trace of anxiety on the woman's face, and her ten fingers quickly brushed the strings, but at this time, the sound of the piano was unpleasant, not only chaotic, but also always murmuring.
"Miss, I'm afraid it's not because of someone, but because of your heart, right?" Wang Yi got up and stood up, lowered a bamboo leaf from the bamboo, and put it at the end, blowing a beautiful flute sound.
As soon as the flute sounded, the woman who was playing the piano in a panic stopped what she was doing and looked at Wang Yi suspiciously.
If at first he was puzzled why Wang Yi interrupted him, then he was deeply attracted by Wang Yi's music.
After a stick of incense, Wang Yi threw away the bamboo leaf and looked at the woman with a smile.
"How does Miss listen to Fang Cai's tune?" Wang Yi asked.
"Graceful and desolate," the woman reacted, her pretty face covered with a hint of red.
"How is the gap with Miss Fang Cai?" Wang Yi continued to ask.
"Thank you, this boy!" Suddenly, the woman figured something up, got up and bowed to Wang Yi.
Wang Yi smiled mildly and said, "Miss can figure it out, if it's okay, can you have a cup of warm tea with you?" ”
"Of course." The woman walked towards Wang Yi with a smile, Wang Yi chuckled, and waited for the woman to change into her guest room.
specially removed some tea leaves knocked from Liu Ye from the system space, and poured a cup of tea for the woman.
As the warm tea entered, the expression on the woman's face stretched, although she couldn't see it before, Wang Yi could still see the sad meaning between her eyebrows, but now it is much better, and the woman's face has become much calmer.
"Childe, this tea," the woman reluctantly put down the empty teacup.
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