Huang Zhonggong sat melancholy at the piano table, touched the piano, but put it down again, quite a little depressed, but raised a small wine glass, and saluted the sky, "I send my heart and the bright moon, but what, I can..."

spilled all the wine in the cup on the ground, "Brother Ren, since I stroked the piano for you, I have only known what it is that a bosom friend is hard to find, what is the Boyazi period, the mountains and rivers, and the broken piano." ”

"I see you in prison, and I want to replace you with my body, but God is evil, I can still bear it for you, and I can only be with you in this three-foot room." Huang Zhonggong drank another glass of wine and muttered: "The moon has profits and losses, flowers and thanks, how can life be reunited, there is no more killing on the rivers and lakes, everyone lives in peace and stability." ”

"But..." Huang Zhonggong looked at the green mountains and green waters in the distance, the birds singing and the fragrance of flowers, and suddenly a sentence sounded in his heart, don't stop me from looking at the sun, and I mourned for a while.

Originally, his heart was tormented, Huang Zhonggong could still intersect with the sound of the piano in any way, and there was some comfort, but after the artistic conception of let me go knew how to close, I couldn't stand it, because I couldn't feel the spirit of let me go, my bosom friend was not there, and I sacrificed myself.

Although Huang Zhonggong didn't know that Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng abandoned their families and businesses for the sake of the music of the piano, one turned his back on the Demon Sect, and the other perished his family, but he did not regret it until he died, Huang Zhonggong's love roots were not so deep, but he was not far behind.

"Could it be that Brother Ren blames me for not letting him out? Or was it for him to get treatment, so he left? Huang Zhonggong secretly pondered in his heart, "But why am I unwilling to let go and let me go?" ”

"For the sake of the righteousness of the rivers and lakes, for the peace of the world, every time I make a move, the foundation of the sect that has been passed down for generations will be destroyed, and the entire rivers and lakes will be in chaos." Huang Zhonggong thought for a while, "But what about righteousness? I want to monopolize Brother Ren, and the piano music intersects every day, and if I go out, I'm afraid I won't see each other a few times a year. ”

Thinking of this, Huang Zhonggong suddenly sat up suddenly, and even knocked over the piano table, but he heard footsteps.

"Big brother, what's going on lately? Delirious. Hei Baizi walked in the door, but saw Huang Zhonggong's flustered expression, and hurriedly asked.

"Nothing." Huang Zhonggong made up his mind and replied casually.

"Yes, big brother, if there is something we can solve together, don't keep it in your heart." The bald pen man followed in.

"That's right, big brother, we brothers have fellowship, let's talk about anything." Dan Qingsheng also continued.

"It's nothing, recently my seven-string invisible sword has made a breakthrough and is being sorted out." Huang Zhonggong made an excuse, but it was not an excuse, with the improvement of his piano skills, his martial arts have greatly improved, which is not the same as before.

"Congratulations, big brother." Hei Baizi didn't mention it, and when he saw that his eldest brother had found a reason, he hurriedly covered it up.

"Congratulations to the eldest brother, I wonder if the eldest brother can show one or two?" Dan Qingsheng had already walked to the piano, with a look of anticipation on his face.

"It's okay, let's take a look at the piano score that my brother got from Fang Mu." Huang Zhonggong endured his thoughts and began to play.

"But the square wood known as the Deadwood Zen?" Bald Pen Weng asked with interest.

"That's right, I haven't felt it in the past, but I have studied it recently, and I have only got the taste." Huang Zhonggong eased his melancholy a little in front of his close friends, and replied directly, "Please also ask your brothers to drink for me." ”

"That's nature." Several people also agreed with a smile.

When the strings were re-wound, the sound of the piano sounded, and Hei Baizi also shouted: "Flat sand and water clouds, light smoke and bleak oblique." The reeds are chaotic, the plants and trees are withering, and the geese are calling and flying down on the riverside. ”

The sound of the piano sounded, penetrating the Meizhuang, and even fluttering outside the village, diffusing farther and farther.

Many people seem to have heard the sound of the harp, but they listened carefully but found nothing, I don't know how many myths and legends have been introduced, and even some foolish people have begun to kneel and worship.

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A middle-aged man led a little girl to walk on the street, the little girl looked at the two beggars, one was a little stupid, the other was even more disabled, leaving only one intact hand, shook the man's hand and said, "Grandpa, they are so pitiful." ”

"Poor people, just give them something to eat." The middle-aged man looked at his granddaughter dotingly.

"I'll give it to you." The little girl took a few pieces of dough and gave them to the two of them.

The disabled person took it directly with one hand, and his small mouth was also very clever, "Thank you little fairy, thank you little fairy." ”

The little girl frowned when she saw that the man wanted to take it all, but when she saw that the disabled person did not eat it, she handed it to the stupid one first.

Stupidly looked at the bread in his hand, made a pig cry of "Hehe", and hurriedly ate it, and the disabled person also began to eat.

The little girl looked at the two apologetically, and the middle-aged man touched the little girl's head, looked at the two of them with pity, and said, "Let's wait for them to finish eating before leaving." ”

He looked at the few beggars who were about to come up, his eyes widened, a few beggars were old rivers and lakes, knowing that there was no chance to order food from the little girl, and they also scattered, and a few stood in the corner and watched quietly.

The beggars around him knew that if he didn't wait for the two to finish eating, then things like bread would be snatched away.

After a while, I saw that Silly ate faster, and she was completely down, the little girl's eyes moved, and she threw a piece of bread to Silly, only to see Silly make a pig cry again, and began to eat again, the dough and biscuits were hard, and some choked, like a rooster's outstretched neck when it crowed.

The little girl giggled as she looked at the man's cry and the peculiar shape.

Seeing this, the disabled person quickly picked up a broken bowl and fed him some water.

Watching the two of them finish eating, the middle-aged man's complexion suddenly changed, and the breath on his body also shocked.

The little girl felt that she was suddenly held in her arms, and hurriedly asked, "Grandpa, what's wrong?" ”

"I didn't expect that there was a great sage in Hangzhou, I have to go and see." As the middle-aged man spoke, he quickened his pace and rushed out of the city.

"Daxian? Who can make grandpa say that he is a great sage? The little girl also showed a curious look.

"Feiyan, you are underestimating the heroes of the world." The middle-aged man put his arm around the little girl, followed the sound of the piano, and saw that there was a small mountain, which was also a great wonder, and there were plum trees everywhere.

"Only this scene deserves Daxian to sit down, let's go, let's go see Daxian." Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man couldn't help but say, but sighed again: "The flat sand and falling geese in this scene are also-"

The middle-aged man carried the little girl through the plum forest, there is a huge manor with white walls of Zhumen, the huge wall encloses it, it looks very mysterious, although the door is visible and clean, there are two big characters on the book Meizhuang, signed "Yu Yunwen inscription".

I saw that the gate of Meizhuang was closed, but the middle-aged man was walking on the ground, flying up directly, and saw that there was still a man lying on a rattan chair in the side room behind the gate, seemingly sleeping, but one hand was placed on the hilt of the sword at his waist, obviously loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

"A word electric sword?" The middle-aged man was shocked and had already retreated, but a new piece of piano sound had already come, which was even more subtle.

At this time, it was the bald pen Weng who also continued to sing the second paragraph: "A Chen is rambling, Jiang Feng is fishing and the fire is red." Even if you send a book, you can't know how to know that your heart is difficult. ”

Singing here, the sound of the piano is even more sad, and even sad to death, the bald pen can't sing at all, but Dan Qingsheng continues to sing: "The smoke and water are cloudy, and the west wind blows all day." The wanderer is fluttering, the return date is rare, and the weight is reduced. A few cold sounds, the black iron horse dingdong, and the people who stirred it were also worried. Listen to it in your ears, but it is called Waihong. ”