The splendid pavilion at night is empty. But there was a boy who walked out of the gazebo - but to be exact, this boy was not a man.

Piaoranzi came to this octagonal pavilion, turned around for a week, and finally found the plaque in the north, which was still the four big characters of the year. In the hall, look to the east, on the river bank, the pines and cypresses and willows of the berm are swaying with the wind, and looking down, the vast Huishui River, the water surface is shining with silver light under the moon. Further south, there is the long Feixian Bridge.

Revisiting the old place, Piaoranzi is already like water, there are no more waves, and there is no longer any ripple.

The evening breeze gently stroked his long hair and blew on his face, making him feel that this was his hometown, as if he would go home in a while, and the old mother was waiting at the dinner table, and said angrily: "If you come back so late, you won't come back, and I won't leave you food." ”

Piaoranzi walked around the pavilion, and on the empty and lonely riverbank, there was only him who was a lonely traveler at the end of the world.

This moonlight, this riverbank, and the sound of the wind blowing thousands of trees in the ears are indeed a rare beauty in the world. I remember that back then, he also burned incense to the moon and stroked the qin, a lonely heart, rising and falling in the sound of the piano. Now, I have learned all the sorrows and hatreds of life, hardships and hardships, but I have lost that Yaxing.

Sentimentality is a common problem among literati. Piao Ranzi stretched out his hand and touched the jade flute, and under the moonlight, the flowers engraved on the flute were even more moving. As soon as he flew up, he sat on the ridge of the pavilion, and when he was in the Tibetan Scripture Hall, he sat on the ridge every day, looking at the boundless scenery of the Pure Land of Bliss. Now, he took out the music score brought by the Four Elephant Caves, and according to the five notes recorded above, he played the jade flute to relieve the sorrow and boredom in his chest.

Whimpering, the sound of the flute gradually faded away, far away・・・・・・

The clouds in the sky chase the moon, sometimes bright and sometimes dark. The sound of the flute is hidden in the wind, drifting and fluttering in the air・・・・・・

In the dense forest, countless figures floated and leaped, and on the grass, countless figures ran and jumped. None of this has ever been seen. He is devoting himself to vocal music, to the point of selflessness.

In the Huishui River, a silver white eel swam from the downstream, following the sound of the flute, swimming towards the splendid pavilion. When they arrived at the river near the pavilion, the white eel listened to the more and more refreshing sound of the flute, dancing on the river surface, under the bright moonlight, the water waves rolled, and the white eel danced a magical dance, dancing in a swaying posture, and the expression was strange.

Piao Ranzi only cares about **, looking at the sky with both eyes, the dance of this white eel, but it has never fallen into his eyes, otherwise, he will definitely stop the sound of the flute, then, naturally, the dance of the white eel will also stop.

The white eel is on the surface of the water, flashing, dancing, and spinning, and the waves are swirling under her feet as she dances, gathering and scattering, and the waves are churning. The white eel danced faster and faster, and suddenly, she jumped to the shore and stood on the bank of the river.

How can a white eel stand on the bank of a river? Of course not, but it would not be surprising if a person stood on the bank of a river.

Indeed, a young woman in a white veil stood on the bank of the river and walked up the embankment, but the white eel disappeared without a trace.

Piao Ranzi blew a heavenly sound, looked down at the score, and saw the white light flashing in front of him in the corner of his eye, and hurriedly looked forward.

Xiao Shi** Luan Feng sounded, attracting jade to match talents, which is already a swan song for the ages. Now, Piao Ranzi would never have dreamed that his flute voice would also attract a beautiful girl.

The woman walked out of the pine and cypress forest and looked up at the gazebo. Piaoranzi was also staring at the woman walking in the woods below, and when she saw her looking up, she took a closer look, and secretly exclaimed.

This woman, like a heavenly immortal, reminded him of the five daughters of Nayan and the twelve river girls of Wubao Palace in Bian Rong City, as well as the sisters of Yao Ji Fairy of Wuyun Palace in Wushan. I saw that she was wearing a golden veil, her skirt was inlaid with lotus flowers, willow eyebrows, apricot eyes, hands like jade shoots, and waist like thin willows.

"The descendants of the pavilion, why do you disturb people's dreams in the middle of the night?" asked the woman in the golden gauze under the pavilion.

"・・・・・・" Piaoranzi couldn't answer, why in the middle of the night? Where did he know, so he simply said: "Sleepless late at night, occasionally interested, so ** pastime." "Disturbing people's dreams? Ask her, there is no one nearby, where did he come from: "There is no one here, where are you from?"

"My house is in the south of Feixian Bridge, on the embankment, you, you **, so noisy that people can't sleep, so I came to ask for guilt. The woman in the golden gauze said.

"I'm on the north pavilion of Feixian Bridge, and you live on the south bank of Feixian Bridge, how can you hear me?"

"Hou Sheng, your flute is loud, I am a few miles away, I can still hear it clearly, disturbing people's dreams, what do you, what do you want?" said the golden gauze woman.

What should I do? Piao Ranzi listened to her teacher's question, and felt funny, what else could I do? I had no place to run, no place to stay, blowing the jade flute, and someone wanted to ask for sin, I was really unlucky to go home.

"I don't want to do anything, since I disturbed the girl's dream, I apologize here. Piaoranzi got up, stood on the ridge of the gazebo, and bowed his hand to apologize.

"Just apologize like this, how can you leave the hole flute. The woman in the golden gauze said.

"Do you want my dong flute?" Piao Ranzi looked down at the dong flute in his hand, and said with a smile: "You don't ask who I am, you have to rob other people's things." ”

"Then let me ask you, which state, capital and place do you live in, who is your surname, and who else is in your family?"

"This ・・・・・・ I and the girl, I don't know each other, we meet in Pingshui, I don't give advice. Piaoranzi said.

"Just now I said apologies, asked for your name and address, and said that I will not advise, I think you are a villain, you have done something wrong, and you are hiding here to worry, yes or no?" said the golden yarn woman.

"Hehe, it's true to be worried, but you said that I look like a villain, what is the evidence?" Piao Ranzi listened to this woman's words, pure and lovely, not like she came to take the treasure from him, and couldn't help laughing: "I don't think you are a good person, a good child, who came here in the middle of the night?"

"Hmph, you're a villain, otherwise how would you run to the top of the pavilion? I'm annoyed by your noise, look at who is ** in the middle of the night, learn to cry wolf howl. ”

"I'll go to the top of the gazebo, and I'll see the night scene outside;

"Housheng, don't be unconvinced, I'll blow a paragraph for you to listen to, and make sure you throw away your flute. ”

"Wouldn't it?" said Piao Ranzi sneered. "If you open your mouth and blow two sentences, I will know what the name is. ”

"Okay, you can hear it" The woman in the golden yarn took out a purple gold hole flute from behind her and raised it at Piaoranzi, "Housheng, you listen well"

After that, the golden gauze woman opened her mouth, and the whimpering flute sounded, and the melody was euphemistic, making people feel the tranquility of the empty mountains and valleys, and the feeling of missing the old people arose.

"Stop, this is Cai Yong's "Remembering the Old Man", which has been circulated since the Later Han Dynasty. Piao Ranzi's expression was disdainful.

"In the next life, there is still a little insight. The golden gauze woman changed the song, the tune is deep and tragic, graceful and beautiful, and very moving. Unexpectedly, he was interrupted by Piao Ranzi again: "Su Wu shepherds." Girl, you'd better go back. Plug your ears so you can sleep in the morning. ”

Just when Piaoranzi was teasing the woman in the golden yarn, he was anxious about the people who were lying in ambush in the bushes.

"Let's go over and stop Chu Piaoran quickly, otherwise, if he leaves again, we will be punished." A wandering figure under the tree, urged