In the middle of the lake, there is a small pavilion.

The pavilion is a kind of garden and rest building that is famous for its surrounding scenery, and rarely exists alone, or is hidden between trees or connected to the corridor.

The small pavilion above the lake is extremely rare.

The whole middle lake is undisturbed, like a tranquil water-colored mirror.

There are six beaded curtains hanging from the small pavilion on six sides, covering the figures inside, leaving only a faint floating candle shadow.

In the center of the pavilion is a zither, and you can see a pair of hands through the gap in the curtain, which are very beautiful, white as jade, frost and snow.

As the strings are gently brushed, the surface of the lake also ripples slightly.

No, it doesn't count as waves.

It should be said that it is a small ripple.

Viewed from above, the ripples that spread out with the vibration of the strings were exactly a circle, touching the shore, but strangely did not rebound, did not produce a chain of reverberation, but silently disappeared from the shore.

The moon watched silently as it watched the violin, its gravitational pull peculiarly failing here.

The ripples reverberated on the surface of the lake again and again with the plucking of the strings, and the ripples turned into fine waves, glowing with charming silver in the moonlight.

The sound of the water, which should be small and noisy, has become the best partner for the sound of the piano at this time, and every reverberating sound is an accompaniment, giving the originally monotonous sound a richer timbre.

It's a treat for both the eyes and the ears.

Just standing by the lake and sitting quietly, after a few moments, you can feel the soul sinking with the music, which is an indescribable lightness.

It was an absolute treat.

People who have stayed in a circle near the middle lake, or who are aware of it, have also quietly arrived and chosen a place to sit.

A one-man concert began without warning.

This fuqin starts casually, and I don't know when it will end, as long as the owner of Xiaoxie feels happy, the uninvited audience will also take advantage of it.

It's just that......

Crash!

A wave gently stirred up, like a murmur in the arrangement, disrupting the order of the performance in the middle lake.

The person stroking the qin in the small pavilion of the middle lake stopped with both hands, pressed the gently trembling strings, and the gentle water color that rippled fell into a standstill.

The disturbance of the noise obviously interfered with the mood of the violinist.

The audience, who were indulged in the performance, also subconsciously frowned and looked at this rude intruder who did not know the rules.

Where his eyes were facing, a young man silently put the suona in his arms.

…… It's good that it didn't blow just now.

Feeling the unkind gaze around him, Bai Yu thought to himself that if he had just blown it, he was afraid that this group of people would kill him.

In fact, he didn't intend to disturb directly, but when he came, he accidentally alarmed a flying bird, which was also addicted to the music, and then shook its legs, and the branches trembled, and even the eggs in the bird's nest swayed up and down.

This subtle change is not at all 'disturbing'.

But the interruption has been interrupted, and everything is like a cover-up.

If the violin caregiver doesn't care about this little disharmony, he will naturally pass it off, and since the other party took the initiative to stop, it also proves that he knows that he must have something to ask for when he enters Zhonghu this time.

After Bai Yu figured this out, he walked out calmly.

The performance has stopped, so why waste the other party's kindness.

The violin player stopped playing and said, "There are many guests, don't you say, here tonight, please go back." ”

The middle lake is calm again.

Bai Yu only felt a little fierce wind blowing through the original high friends, and it became empty and lonely at this time.

He plucked out his ears, and he always felt that someone had just said something to him, so it shouldn't be something like 'don't leave school today, see you in the grove', right?

Above the small pavilion in the middle lake, an invitation came.

"Please come in."

Bai Yu looked at the color of the water on the lake in his eyes, did he let himself tread the water?

The next moment, the middle lake was flooded again, as if something was floating under the water.

He looked down and noticed that a pontoon bridge was rising under the water, and the pontoon bridge itself exuded a faint chill, as if it was made of cold jade.

Stepping across the pontoon, my fingertips felt the slightest coolness on the cold jade, but it was not the chill of freezing bones, on the contrary, it was a very refreshing coolness.

Bai Yu walked to the end of the pontoon bridge and sat down in the small pavilion.

"The visitor is a guest, and the night is cold." The other party asked: "I'll make you a cup of tea to warm your body." ”

There is a curtain between the two sides.

At such a close distance, Bai Yu couldn't feel the existence of the other party at all, like a cloud that couldn't be grasped, ethereal and invisible, but flesh and blood.

"No more effort."

After Bai Yu was in a trance, a cup of tea was already placed in front of him.

"I'm here and I'm not here."

"How can you see a person who doesn't exist here?"

The man behind the curtain smiled shallowly.

"Children, it's not a good habit to explore other people's secrets."

"Of course, I understand that young people are curious."

Bai Yu picked up the teacup and said respectfully: "I have no malice, I subconsciously thought so...... This interruption is a lot of offense. ”

"Since you were able to come in, it took a lot of effort to think about it, and it didn't go beyond the rules, so why bother? Fuqin is a casual thing, and entertaining guests is more important than cultivating sentiment. ”

"The others were not satisfied."

"They're not guests, they're just listeners."

"So, you don't blame me for being uninvited?"

"Oh, little friend, I don't have such stinginess, if I had the chance, I would have wanted to meet you, you have never offended me, but you have helped me a lot."

"Me? Help? "Bai Yu is puzzled, how can he have this ability?

"You saved the passengers of a plane, didn't you?"

"Can this thing be in your eyes too?"

"A plane crash and hundreds of deaths mean hundreds of families, affecting more than a thousand people? It's not a trivial matter, admittedly, from a macro point of view, but if fewer people suffer, how can it be a bad thing? The voice behind the curtain was gentle and full of affirmation: "If this is a trivial matter, how many tens of millions of people will benefit from your improved elixir technique and the Flying Ascension Pill that you gave away for free?" ”

Bai Yu understood.

Because he is beneficial to the people and the country, the other party says that he has helped.

But I don't feel the personal emotions of the violin strocker behind the curtain at all.

Compared to the mood when he played the piano, this adult cared about the value of benefiting all people.

In the eyes of the other party, it doesn't matter whether the white elm is white or not.

Is the person he is talking to really just a 'person'?

Or is it some kind of larger, some kind of figurative ...... Conception?

When Bai Yu thought of this, he was inevitably shocked at first, and then he felt that he was thinking too much, so he took a sip of tea to suppress the shock.

The hand stroked the guzheng and asked with a smile, "Now, what are you talking to me about first?" ”

"No matter what, you can do it, current affairs and politics, food attractions, life tips, economic livelihood, or emotional counseling."

"We can talk like this until dawn."

"As for what you can gain and what I can gain, it's all up to you."

"One more ......"

Behind the curtain came another cup of tea, and the empty cup was withdrawn.

"There are questions about the temple examination, which cannot be disclosed in advance."

Bai Yu said helplessly: "Do I look like such a person who can't wait?" It turns out that everyone thinks that I came here to seek an advantage before the start of the temple exam? ”

"It's not that you look like it, it's ...... Bustling, all for profit. The man behind the curtain sighed softly: "Do you know how many people have ever arrived in front of me like you?" ”

"I don't know."

"There are five people in total, and each one of them is unique and has their own goals and dreams that they must achieve...... Dreams can also be translated as ambition, and conspiracy is a shortcut to it...... Three of them consulted me on strategy, and without exception took a shortcut to success. ”

"What about the remaining two?"

"One sought answers from me, the other sought relief from me—but the two are the same thing, but one is plunder, the other is sacrifice."

With a soft sigh, the years rolled.

And the adult was still behind the curtain, and smiled lightly: "You are the youngest one, and you should be the most ambitious age, the future is infinitely bright, and the possibilities are infinite...... Let me guess, what are you here for? ”

"Wealth, power, status, maybe too early for you, what you want is fame? Or is it enough to cross the class barrier? ”

"Love? It doesn't seem to be ...... Young people's love is blind, but you have too many marriages entangled, and there is no shortage of love. ”

"Uh-huh!" Bai Yu interrupted this outrageous speculation: "The purpose of my coming here is probably to disappoint you. ”

"Oh? Disappointment is not necessarily the opposite of surprise, in a broad sense, they are close in nature, and they all come from antiquity. The hands left the strings, clasped them lightly, and asked, "Come and ask me a question, I might be a little curious now." ”

Bai Yu paused and said bluntly: "You are an innate heroic spirit, right?" ”

"Well, of course, it's fake."

"Please tell me the way to let the Innate Heroic Spirit bloodline survive the rite of passage safely!"

(End of chapter)