Chapter One Hundred and Five: Whose Bell Period

After talking for a while, Chu Yu sent Wang Yizhi away, pacing slowly alone, but came to the bamboo forest directly opposite the door.

At this time, the night is dark, the bright moon hangs on the inky blue night sky, a little clear light is sprinkled, and the silver glow is sprinkled in the bamboo forest dyed with ink at night.

The smile on Chu Yu's face turned into a faint helplessness, the sentence she said to Wang Yizhi before, "Laughing on the face, crying in the heart", was a line used from a comic, but when she said it casually, she remembered in disappointment that no one in this world would be able to understand this sentence, and smiled at her.

Wang Yizhi doesn't understand, and Rong Zhi won't understand.

In an instant, although there were two people around him at that time, Chu Yu still felt extremely lonely. Even though there are thousands of people in this world, she still seems to be a person, abandoned in a desolate corner of the world.

Although I have long understood this and told myself not to mind, when I really face this fact, I can't help but feel a little uncontrollable loss.

Since it is difficult to contain, then don't curb it, Chu Yu let himself wander his thoughts and walked slowly in the bamboo forest.

The ice that should have been used had been exhausted, and the air was gradually eroded by the scorching heat of the outside world, and a slight wind blew up, blowing the warm air on Chu Yu's face, and it dispersed again in an instant.

Suddenly, in the quiet of the bamboo forest, the sound of the piano was low and intermittent, and the player played for a while, and then stopped, as if thinking about something.

Chu Yu remembered that Xiao Bei was still in the bamboo forest, so he walked over.

Chu Yu arranged for Rong Zhi and Xiao Bei to sing and play the piano in the bamboo forest, unlike Rong Zhi, it was at the last moment that no one could be found, so he sang on top, but Xiao Bei was what she thought of from the beginning.

Although Princess Shanyin criticized Xiao Bei very badly, it was also a difference in the level and realm, and others thought that it was not bad, at least in Jiankang City, there should be no better violinist than him.

So Chu Yu found Xiao Bei, who came to Chu Garden every other day, told him what he meant, and asked him to help accompany him in the bamboo forest.

After the performance, Xiao Bei stayed in the bamboo forest, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Walking closer, Chu Yu's eyes looked through the branches and leaves, and saw Xiao Bei kneeling in front of the guqin, in order to prevent his clothes and piano from getting wet and dirty, he was wearing a thick "hair" blanket under him, his brows were slightly locked, and his expression was calm and focused, as if he was thinking about something.

After thinking for a while, he raised his hand again to pluck the strings, and there was hesitation in the sound of the piano, and after repeating this several times, his brows stretched, and he played a quiet and distant tune smoothly, and after playing, the corners of his mouth curled up a small arc that was not easy to detect, and he seemed to smile.

Chu Yu coughed lightly and walked out, no longer peeping, and was a little embarrassed when she saw Xiao Bei, at first she said that he was so polite, but in the end he was still willing to help, which made her feel guilty: "Why are you still here?" ”

Xiao Bei raised his eyes to look at her, and said, "I just came up with a new song, so I asked 'sex' to practice here for a while......" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly looked around with some confusion and confusion, only to realize that it was already dark at this time, and he had been "obsessed" with the piano, and he didn't even know the change of "color" in the sky.

After a moment of distraction, Xiao Bei's eyes drooped, and he said lightly: "It turns out that it is so late." The lonely and lonely "color" on his face flashed, he stood up with the qin, nodded slightly to Chu Yu, and said, "Princess, it's not too early, I should also go." ”

Feeling as if he was specially rushing someone, Chu Yu was a little reluctant to go, walked side by side with him, and said, "Thank you today, you don't need to take my words to heart." ”

Xiao Bei stopped, looked at Chu Yu with some surprise, and said, "Why did the princess say this?" ”

Chu Yu smiled slightly and said, "I said that you play the piano for fame and fortune, am I truly refined and elegant?" If today's tea party is not famous, how can I take such pains? I rebuked you that day, but I laughed at fifty steps and laughed at a hundred steps. ”

She exhaled cautiously, turned to look at Xiao Bei, and said sincerely: "I am actually not qualified to teach you anything, and please don't take this matter to heart anymore." ”

If Xiao Bei treated her as-for-tat as he did when he first saw her, Chu Yu would not be afraid, and he would fight back as it was, but now he still treats people coldly, but he responds to her needs alone, and comes to visit from time to time to invite her to listen to his piano music...... Such a farewell, Chu Yu didn't know how to face it.

Chu Yu regretted it a little: he knew that it would be good if he didn't say that at the beginning.

Xiao Bei didn't speak, he stared at Chu Yu, his eyes looked very deep in the dark night, his handsome eyebrows seemed to be sealed with a layer of ice, but a warm expression could be vaguely seen under the ice, and he didn't know how long it took, he said in a low voice: "Princess, you are really a frank person, you frankly admit your desires, frankly go to obtain, and frankly admit that you strive for fame and fortune, this is what I really admire about you." I'm not like that because you say it, but because you can understand my piano. ”

He changed the qin in his arms, and although his voice was still indifferent, it contained emotion: "The piano is the voice of the heart, princess, you can understand my heart, this is enough." ”

Chu Yu was completely stunned on the spot, watching Xiao Bei bow to her slightly, turned around and left slowly, he walked very slowly and steadily, but until he walked out of the door, Chu Yu couldn't keep him.

She was speechless.

It turned out that Princess San'in had left such a deep trace in this world, and it was engraved in that person's heart and has been indelible.

Chu Yu couldn't help but sigh: How is she going to tell that person that the person who can really understand your heart is no longer there?

How did she tell the Yu Boya who played the piano that his Zhongzi period was dead, and what was standing in front of him now was just a soul from another world who occupied the skin of the "Zhongzi period" and knew nothing about music?

Although he had already made a name for himself among celebrities, Chu Yu's activities the next day were no different from before, he still went to the palace to tell stories and returned to his home to teach English.

She is not fighting for fame to show off, but to be more convenient when acting as Yu Zichu in the future.

There is a square table in the room, the two of them sit on both sides of the adjacent side, Chu Yu watched Tianrujing finish writing the exam questions, took them over and checked them, and then used a red pen to outline a few mistakes and return them to him, although she was deliberately difficult, but Tianrujing still relied on a strong memory and learning ability, slowly improved, and the errors in the test became fewer and fewer day by day.

Looking at Tian Rujing's calm and indifferent expression, Chu Yu pressed the paper with the exam questions on the table, approached him, and whispered in his ear: "Do you know, what did I do yesterday?" ”

Without waiting for Tian Rujing to speak, Chu Yu said again: "I invited a monk." With the spread of her names "Yu Zichu" and Huan Yuan and "Yu Ziyuan", the lonely name with Huan Yuan will not be lonely, and it will also spread throughout the celebrity circle in a short period of time, so that everyone knows that there is such a young monk who is proficient in Buddhism.

In addition to the ice cubes, Chu Yu spent another large amount of money, but it was spent on Lonely Ran, she donated a large amount of money to Jianchu Temple, and asked the monks to lend Lonely Ran half a month in order to rehearse the scene at the tea party with Huan Yuan.

In addition to these, he also has a relatively important position in the Jianchu Temple, and he was cultivated as the heir of the abbot, and Chu Yu won him over, which was actually a win-win and mutually beneficial transaction for both parties.

As a member of the royal family, she provided financial and power support to the Jianchu Temple, and the Jianchu Temple sent Shanran to help her achieve her desired goal.

The reason why the monk was allowed to participate in her script was a temporary decision, and it was also the situation dictated, she was cultivating another religion, trying to make this religious belief grow stronger, so strong that it completely wiped out the existence of the Taoist sect to which Tianrujing belonged.

To put it more bluntly, she wants to let Lonely Ran be by the side of the little emperor Liu Ziye and replace Tianrujing's position.

Taking a little back and staring at him, Chu Yu said slowly but firmly, "I will definitely succeed." ”

Tianrujing understood what Chu Yu meant, and wanted to say that he knew, he didn't care, but Chu Yu was very close at this time, so close that he could feel each other's breathing, the young man's eyes looked fixedly at the girl's elegant eyebrows and eyes, her clear eyes flashed with firmness and stubbornness that was completely different from Wenxiu's appearance, and that kind of brilliance was different from anyone he had ever seen, almost taking away his mind.

She is not afraid of him, and after seeing his ability, she has never regarded him as a god, but just looks at an ordinary person, who will quarrel with him, smile at him, threaten and seduce, and slap the table on him, test him with questions, and scold him if he makes mistakes.

Smelling the lazy and soothing aroma at the end of his nose, Tianrujing's mind was a little dazed, and he didn't know why he was obsessed, and he couldn't take his eyes off.

Slowly, his face was heated like fire, and he didn't know what emotion it was, but with a wonderful taste, it grew on his chest, like a spring vine, unbridled and expanded, green and lush.

It was a fresh feeling he had never tasted before.