After Zhiwei left, Lin Wanyan lay on the ice bed, thinking a lot about freedom, but after all, he still didn't convince himself to accept the fate of harmony.

She doesn't know how old she can live in this life, even if she is only forty-five years old, then she is only sixteen years old now, and she has only passed a third of her life, so she hangs her life on the belt of her pants and teaches her husband and children?

No, fate has arranged it like this, and it is certainly not for me to learn to be submissive, maybe it is to change the world? Thinking about it, I fell asleep tiredly.

In his sleep, Xiao Yuwen's figure appeared, and Lin Wanyan looked at him happily from afar. But no matter how you look at the handsome and unreasonable person, he is still very decadent, still dressed in white, squatting in the corner, holding a wine jug, and pouring wine into his mouth one by one. At the end of the drink, he casually threw the flask away and poured it unconscious on the ground.

Lin Wanyan couldn't help but stepped forward to help him up, but his strength was not strong enough. At such a close distance, she could see clearly that Xiao Yuwen's entire face was emaciated, his beard was scummy, and there were undried tears in the corners of his eyes. Lin Wanyan didn't know what was wrong with him, kissed the tears in the corners of his eyes, and lay on the cold ground with him.

When the dream was here, Lin Wanyan woke up. She told herself that dreams were all reversed, and Xiao Yuwen should be fine at the moment. After so many days, he must have slowly accepted the fact that he was gone, and his life must have slowly returned to the peace it had not crossed over.

He is still a night charm, and now he has been crowned King Jin, and soon the emperor will give him the daughters of other families. Gradually, he, who should not have appeared in his life, will slowly be forgotten. He will return to the original world, and he will find a new world, where he will not be found.

Despite comforting herself, Lin Wanyan still felt a little blocked in her heart. I got out of bed and wanted to go outside. Anyway, she hasn't been out of this misty room yet, and she doesn't know what this Nine Cold Palace looks like and what kind of mountain this spiritual mountain is.

Walking out of this room with only one ice bed, Lin Wanyan found that Sixia was no different from an ordinary courtyard, there was still a main hall, there were still simple furniture in the main hall, and there were still well-trimmed flowers and trees in the yard. It's just that I haven't seen anyone all the way, if it weren't for the bright hall, it would be crazy to walk alone in such a quiet environment.

The Nine Cold Palace is not big, and in less than a cup of tea, Lin Wanyan walked around and returned to the door. She wanted to go out of the door to take a look, and remembered that Yiwei had told her that she couldn't run around, so she decided to go back.

Instead of going straight back to her room, she walked to the other side of the main hall. She saw from the outside that she was living in a nine-story attic, and guessed that there must be a staircase leading upstairs on the other side of the main hall.

Maybe there is some valuable collection here, just take the opportunity to take a look at it to pass the time, anyway, Yiwei said that he could walk around in this Nine Cold Palace, and he didn't say that he couldn't go upstairs.

Sure enough, the other side is very narrow, which is just a passage upstairs. The wooden stairs up the stairs were very steep, and Lin Wanyan wanted to complain about the level of the designer. I felt the handrail and carefully went to the second floor, only to find that it was full of various musical instruments.

Lin Wanyan watched them one by one with great interest, and walked around before he was amazed that there were "eight sounds" of gold, stone, earth, leather, silk, wood, and bamboo that brought together classical musical instruments.

Because she also knew about classical vocal music lessons before, she didn't recognize many of them. She looked at the chimes, shengpan, xun, drums, yaoqin, guzheng, zhu, xiao and flute, although there were still "wood" classes she didn't recognize, but she was sure that the "eight sounds" must be complete.

Lin Wanyan took a closer look at the materials of these musical instruments, they all looked relatively new, and they were not very special, but they were better than the average ones. She plucked the strings of her more familiar instrument---- Yaoqin, the sound quality is distinctive, but it is not good, it is not heavy or transparent.

She then went up to the second floor, and found that all the displays were laid out in the same way, only the instruments were different. She tried Yaoqin again, and the sound was a little more transparent, but it was not moist. Lin Wanyan probably guessed that the best instrument must be on the top floor.

So she didn't stop at the back few floors, and went straight to the ninth floor. It's just that the further you go up, the steeper and longer the stairs become. Walking to the eighth floor, she really rested for a while before she lifted her already weak feet, grabbed the handrail, and climbed up step by step.

Finally climbed to the ninth floor, Lin Wanyan put his hands on his knees, bent down and gasped. This climb to the ninth floor is as tiring as climbing Mount Tai. After relieving his breath, Lin Wanyan looked around, in addition to musical instruments, there was also an old and elegant table and chair. I think it's for people to play.

Lin Wanyan walked in and took a closer look at these musical instruments, which looked very old. But it is certainly not something that ordinary people can own, and in modern times, even a collection is a high-priced collection. She wasn't familiar with the other instruments, but she knew it just by looking at the yaoqin.

The Yaoqin on the ninth floor is more beautiful and compact than the ordinary Yaoqin, which is very convenient to carry. On the front side of the strings, there is a word filled with gold powder that I don't know the dynasty, and the emblem of the piano is like a gold sheet, shining. The foot is made of transparent topaz, and the foot of the piano is made of ivory. The golden emblem and jade foot ivory, this yaoqin is absolutely precious.

On the back of the yaoqin, there are two dragon-patterned dragons made of ivory, and there are clouds and inscriptions that Lin Wanyan can't understand, no matter how you look at it, it is a rare boutique Yaoqin.

Lin Wanyan couldn't help but pluck the strings, and the sound was loose and deep into the root of his ears. This is the sound of the primeval world, Lin Wanyan said with emotion, the strange, ancient, transparent, and moist of the guqin, this Yaoqin has all the skills. If you are fortunate enough to see this ancient good piano, how can you not play a song?

Carefully placing Yaoqin on the table, Lin Wanyan couldn't wait to sit down. is such a good piano, I'm afraid I can't play "A Laugh in the Sea" or "Calories" anymore, and it is inevitably out of place. After recalling it in his mind for a long time, Lin Wanyan tried the audition, then stroked the strings and played "Flat Sand and Falling Geese".

Xu is in a state of excitement, plus this Yaoqin is originally the best, originally Lin Wanyan was not very good at Yaoqin, playing and playing, and he was addicted to it. After the song is finished, I still sit there and quietly reminisce.

"Who's playing the piano here?"

Lin Wanyan was startled by a thick male voice, looked around, and found no one. My heart was even more furious, and I hurriedly picked up Yaoqin and put it back in its place, ready to go downstairs.

But before he reached the staircase, he saw a gray-haired old man in white walking in slowly. I saw that this old man had a childish face, without any old look, and he didn't gasp when he walked in.

"The little girl is offended, please forgive me!" Lin Wanyan bowed slightly. This can't be the ancestor who disturbed Yiwei's mouth, the white-bearded and white-haired old man, but there is no wrinkle on his face, and his body is so vigorous, this is not a god or a demon.

"You are the girl that my eldest apprentice brought back?" the old man looked at Lin Wanyan gently.

"It's the little girl!" Lin Wanyan breathed a sigh of relief, Zhiwei's master would talk better after all, but don't throw yourself into the Xihe.

"Yaoqin pays attention to the harmony between sound and fingers, the harmony between sound and meaning, and the meaning extends beyond words, and the artistic conception can be far-reaching. The song is not bad, but it's a pity that your mind is not quiet, and you can't play the peaceful rhyme of Yaoqin, which is far worse than Zhiwei and Yiwei. ruined my good piano. Although the old man said words of criticism, he did not speak in a tone of accusation.

"Thank you for the advice! The little girl only knows a little bit about fur, it's really ugly, I'm sorry!" Lin Wanyan blushed slightly, this song is not bad, but it is not composed by herself, anyway, it means that she is useless in playing it. If you are too honest, it always hurts people!

"You woman is modest!" the old man smiled and continued. "If the heart is quiet, the mind is far away, and if it comes, it will be peaceful. If you have a heart, I would like to take another apprentice. ”

Lin Wanyan was stunned for a moment, this is to apprentice by himself? Wouldn't that be a long-term Lingshan? Although he didn't want to be close, he didn't plan to stay in this Lingshan with a ghostly spirit, don't end up being a shemale or a demon, it's too terrifying.

"Thank you for your love, I'm afraid I'll be out of here in a few days. Lin Wanyan smiled and politely refused.

"Oh, I've never been rejected yet!" Yaoyin looked at Lin Wanyan with a smile.

Lin Wanyan bowed apologetically, but she really didn't know what to say.

"Okay, you keep this sheet music, if you can play it to my satisfaction within three days, I will make an exception to accept you as a disciple outside Lingshan, and this Yaoqin will also be given to you!" Yaoyin said as she took out a page of sheet music from her cuff and handed it to Lin Wanyan.

is not only a disciple outside Lingshan, but also can get a superb Yaoqin for free, Lin Wanyan's heart is moved. Besides, people have already said this, and it would be too shameful to refuse again. So, Lin Wanyan took the score and bowed again.

Yaoyin nodded with a smile, "You can take this Yaoqin down, so as not to climb so high every day." ”

"Okay!" Lin Wanyan felt a burst of gratitude in his heart, and people would vomit blood when they climbed this staircase.

Lin Wanyan turned around to hug Yaoqin, and when she came back, Yaoyin was gone. She gasped, and secretly wondered in her heart whether this future master was a human or a ghost?

Back at the bottom floor, Lin Juan's legs were shaking, and his back was wet, but fortunately, Yaoqin didn't knock or touch it all the way. After setting up the yaoqin, Lin Wanyan took out the sheet music that Yaoyin gave him and tried to play it.

But looking at the score that was not too difficult, he played the first half of the test, but it was not coherent at all, and Lin Wanyan was heartbroken by the cleverness he played when he first learned the piano. I tried it more than a dozen times, and finally it was coherent, but I always felt that the tune was out of tune, and the more I played, the more my head hurt.

This pain is different from the previous burning sensation, the kind of pain that is cut by the strings. But she looked at her fingers, and there was nothing out of the ordinary. Obviously his hands hurt, how could his head hurt? Lin Wanyan couldn't figure it out. After another cup of tea, she still couldn't stand it anymore, so she went back to sleep on the ice bed.