"Playing the rain? How do these two words sound familiar? ”

"I haven't heard of it."

"Beat the rain?!"

"No, it's "Playing the Rain", I remember, it's a famous song by a pianist, who is it?"

"Oh, I also remembered, the last time I went down the mountain, I also listened to the girl in the building... I also heard from people. ”

"It's called Wei Yimin, right? Should he..."

……

The young man in white spoke, and the guests from the inner and outer doors whispered to each other, completely forgetting the lady Chu above.

Of course, there are also sensible people, and after several reminders, they gradually quieted down.

The young man's fingers fluttered on the piano surface, and the young woman on the stage was not angry, holding her chin with one hand, wanting to see what he was doing.

Xu Zhien's eyes rolled, and he said secretly: "I also heard that Wei Yimin is the most powerful pianist in Luzhou City, but no one knows whether it is male or female, it can't be... He's right? ”

Click!

Sunny day lightning?

In the middle of the day, the blue sky and white clouds gradually receded.

An extremely long bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and rolling dark clouds swept through the southern sky like a tidal wave.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a position of Heavenly Court Rain Master, who was responsible for the rain in the world.

The young man's song "Playing the Rain" on a sunny day, wind, rain, thunder and lightning all came to cheer.

"The wind is blowing?" The woman in the palace costume made a gesture with one hand and whispered.

The young man's hair fluttered in the audience, and a loose and light white dress also floated up.

"Don't worry, it won't rain." The boy smiled and spoke.

The two women who wanted to move the piano away immediately stopped and continued to look at the young man stupidly.

The young man's face is still a little immature, and his voice is between a mature man and a young man, no more, no less, plus the pleasant sound of the piano, crispy and numb, tickling people's hearts.

A woman leaned over her piano, looked sideways at Wei Xia Zhi, and whispered, "Is this the immortal in their mouth?" ”

Wei Xia Zhi's face was pale and bloodless, his long hair was dancing wildly, but he was not feminine, and the white clothes facing the wind were attached to him, perfectly showing the muscle lines that a seventh-order martial artist should have.

and the blood that oozed from the crack on the back wound, outlining a trace of redness.

The sound of the piano is sometimes passionate and powerful, sometimes low and sad, just like being on the battlefield, the blood of struggling to kill the enemy, and the loneliness and sadness of corpses all over the ground.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, and thunder rang out.

The white-clothed boy in the underground gradually slowed down the sound of the piano until it stopped.

"Madam, this is Wei Yimin's tune, and I only learned half of it."

Wei Xia Zhi was also afraid of revealing his identity, so his intention to come to Dongchu Sword Village to hide in such a hurry was easy to be guessed by the martial artists of that imperial court.

His words blocked some of the guests who wanted to ask.

It's just that the same surname is Wei, so there is such a coincidence.

Mrs. Chu looked at the dark clouds that had dispersed in the sky, and then looked at the white clothes dyed red on the young man's body, and said, "Give her a second steward." ”

The young woman flicked her sleeves and left.

Wei Xia Zhi exhaled, "Wei, what are you doing in a daze?" ”

The woman in the blue dress had slightly red eyes, and clenched her fists and said, "Thank you, madam." ”

The old man surnamed Yu came over and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Young and promising, young and promising..."

Wei Xia Zhi heard the footsteps of the old man slowly leaving, and asked, "Is the old gentleman leaving?" That old gentleman has a good tune, if you can..."

The old man turned around and saw the young man who bowed his head and clenched his fists, and the old man burst into tears, "I can't help it, I can't help it, I will give you the score." ”

Mrs. Chu left, and Wei Xia Zhi had no choice but to ask, "Is it Deacon Xu?" ”

When he was asleep, an old man surnamed Xu came to knock on the door, which was very annoying and impressed.

Xu Zhien said with a smile: "Wei Keqing, Mr. Yu's song woman also recognizes, and you are now the chief guest secretary, so this matter can naturally be decided." ”

Wei Xia Zhi smiled and nodded, "The old gentleman will stay, and I would like to ask the old gentleman for piano skills." ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, old man Yu Yangping, at this time, relying on his age, he doesn't dare to call the word sir." The old man was smiling, and it was definitely good to be able to stay and have multiple relationships.

He was even more curious that a blind man could do this way, which was admirable.

Wei Xia Zhi looked at the two women who were packing up their things again, and comforted: "The two girls are just a little nervous, but the foundation is still good, so you don't have to feel anything." ”

Without her two misplays, it would have been a few days before he woke up.

The two women's faces were slightly red, and they quickly thanked them and left.

Ye Wei wiped the corners of her eyes without leaving a trace, and there was a smile on her face.

Xu Zhien came first, "Wei Keqing, congratulations, I'll send someone to cook some wine and food in two days." ”

"Deacon Xu, thank you for your help that day, I don't think I need to do this..."

"If you want it, you want it, our Jianzhuang hasn't had any happy events for a long time."

"Congratulations to Wei Keqing, I hope to take care of it in the future."

"Wei Keqing is young and promising, there will be a glorious day in the future, please don't forget to get acquainted, ahaha-"

"I forgot to say, in the lower dawn, manage everything in the outer door, and Brother Wei will ...... in the future"

"Congratulations, congratulations, ......"

Wei Xia Zhi was also a little overwhelmed for a while, so he had to return the salute in turn.

There were also hundreds of people present, plus his injuries had not healed, his body was weak, and his forehead began to sweat.

Xu Zhien, who was watching from a distance, suddenly nodded, trotted over, and said, "Wei Keqing still has some problems with his body, so I won't talk to you much." ”

Wei Xia Zhi was finally able to escape from the crowd, Xu Zhien laughed in a low voice: "Madame asked you to go back to rest first, and then come here to find her after a few days of injury, the specific rules of Jianzhuang are difficult to restrain you, the chief guest, go for a walk, and talk to you on ......the way."

Xu Zhien's face didn't look very serious, but he babbled with Wei Xia Zhi about many details, and the most mentioned was that Mrs. Chu was irritable, so let him speak carefully and consider before speaking.

Ye Wei saw that he had a lot to say, so she planned to make a pot of tea.

Xu Zhien hurriedly got up, "Manager Ye doesn't have to, Madam also asked me to explain some things to you." ”

"Your duties are not too particular, if the lady calls you, go to the consul to do it, forget it if you don't call you, remember, don't enter the lady's building......"

Half an hour later, Ye Wei sent Xu Zhien away.

She also understood what she needed to do, the realm was too low to help much, and just like the name, she managed the things up and down the Dongchu Sword Village.

"How? How does it feel here? Wei Xia Zhi asked with a smile.

The woman in the blue dress nodded and smiled, "Well, it's not bad." ”

The feeling of coming here for the past few days, coupled with the fact that today is officially regarded as a person from Dongchu Sword Village, becoming a disciple of the Immortal Sect under the Dao Sect, Ye Wei is actually very happy in her heart.

"I'm up?" She half-jumped, half-walked to the door.

This three-story low building is their temporary residence now, and as before, Ye Wei lives upstairs.

Ye Wei has taken care of him in the past few days, and Wei Xia Zhi naturally knows about it.

The boy lay down on the bed and waved his hand, "Tell me if you have any questions, I'll rest first." ”

Not long after Wei Xia Zhi fell asleep, a guest from an outer door brought him food and a bowl of medicinal soup, saying that it was specially ordered by Mrs. Chu.

The medicinal soup is slightly sweet, hot to hold, but cold in the mouth, I am afraid that the medicinal materials are not ordinary.

Wei Xia Zhi smiled, Mrs. Chu would take care of her subordinates.

He put down the medicine bowl and gently stroked the case, which still had some blood stains on it.

"It's going to be fine."

Finally got the identity of an immortal sect immortal master, Wei Xia Zhi was also very happy, although Jianzhuang is not a sect, then it can barely be regarded as half a disciple of the Dao sect, right?

All of this is slowly going in the direction he expected, and it is on the right track.