After plucking the zither for a while, Lin Yu was silent for a moment and started from the beginning.

She knows that she is rumored to be talented and will write new songs by herself, only she knows that her "new songs" are all songs she likes in modern times.

When she felt miserable, bored, and breathless in ancient times, there was at least one way to make her feel that she had not been cut off from the modern age, and that she could be soothed.

As long as she can play those tunes, her soul will never perish.

She can even influence others-

Lin Yu once played a new song for Chen Ci and sang to him.

She had worried that the lyrics of modern songs might sound strange to the ancients, and that the clichés might not like them.

But if he denied the treasure she buried in her heart and cherished the most, Lin Yu would definitely be devastated. So she asked in advance that he must praise it anyway.

But Chen Ci praised her for singing well, but she didn't believe it - there are obviously several places, in order to conform to the background of the times, her lyrics have been changed to the right key!

No matter how Chen Ci explained, Lin Yu didn't believe it, and finally cried angrily.

It was that time that Chen Ci relied on her vivid memories to recall the melody and lyrics she had only sung once just now, and sang to make her happy.

Songs from the modern era were conveyed to the ancients through themselves, and then sung to them by the ancients.

Chen Ci didn't know how miraculous this thing was, but for Lin Yu, it seemed like a miracle.

At that time, she believed that her crossing was a miracle, and that her encounter with Chen Ci was also a miracle.

Not like now.

Lin Yu played the last note and slowly pressed the strings that were still vibrating.

Now, she just thinks the crossing is a nightmare.

A nightmare that never wakes up.

She raised her eyes and sighed, and saw the little maid beside her with a look of embarrassment.

Lin Yu couldn't help asking, "Chunhua, what's wrong?" Could it be that I'm playing too badly? ”

Chunhua shook her head vigorously: "No! No! Miss plays very well! It is...... It makes people's hearts empty, and it is strange and uncomfortable......"

Lin Yu smiled: "Then I will treat you as if you are praising me for the harmony of the piano and the meaning." ”

Her chaotic thoughts seemed to flow out of her body along with the sound of the piano, and she finally stopped feeling as bored and irritable as she had just been.

But it wasn't enough, as long as she stopped, her mind would be restless.

Just when Lin Yu was thinking about what to play next, Chunhua couldn't help but say, "Miss! ”

"Huh?"

"What's the name of the song you just played?"

"What does Chunhua think she heard?"

Chunhua watched Lin Yu casually play a few tunes, she thought it sounded good, but Lin Yu was not very satisfied, and her slender hands continued to stroke on the strings.

"Slave maid...... The slave doesn't understand much, but it feels like the sea. ”

Lin Yu was taken aback, and the movements in his hands were stunned: "Chunhua has seen the sea? ”

"Yes! The slave's hometown is by the sea! ”

"Then why did you come to Jingshi?"

Chunhua's tone was very relaxed: "There was a tsunami that year, my family was flooded, and my father died, so my mother took me all the way to beg and wander over." Originally, there were relatives here, but after I came, I couldn't find anyone, and my mother had no choice, so she sold me. ”

Lin Yu didn't know what to say, such a life experience was not uncommon in ancient times, she could only sigh.

"Have you ever seen a whale on the beach?"

"I've seen it!" Chunhua said excitedly: "When I was a child, there was a whale stranded on the shore, and everyone in the village went to watch, it was so big - it was spectacular!" ”

Seeing that Lin Yu didn't reply, she said again: "So the song that Miss played, is it the sea and the whale?" ”

"Hmm."

"Miss is amazing!" She praised enthusiastically: "Miss has never seen the sea and whales, but she plays so lifelike!" ”

Lin Yu found that she had lost her mood swings in response to this compliment.

She only thinks, what is her purpose?

Want to get closer to her, please her, and become a personal maid?

She also lost the strength to know, get acquainted, and connect with strangers.

Because there is no point.

If you do it all over again, everything will go back to square one.

At that time, she was the only one who remembered the joys and sorrows she had experienced with the other party, and she was the only one who unilaterally maintained her feelings for the other party, and in the eyes of the other party, she was just a stranger.

What's the point?

It's even worse than that.

Lin Yu realized that his way of thinking and behavior had become more and more utilitarian.

When she sees a person, her first reaction is always to calmly analyze whether this person is useful to her.

If......

The more music she plays, the more parts of herself that she retains as a modern person, will she be able to go back to the way she was? Can she still awaken those parts that have been castrated, discarded, and buried little by little by herself?

Lin Yu took a deep breath.

This time, the tune is no longer the empty and lonely sea, and the lonely and sorrowful whale.

It is a water town in the south of the Yangtze River with the coolness and humidity of early spring, drizzling like silk, one person holding an umbrella, alone, walking silently.

She thought, wouldn't it be better if she sang it?

Lin Yu tentatively opened his mouth, singing with the sound of the piano: "As soon as the wind changes, the small window will leave rain and listen to the cold sound." Send a ride, after the rest of the year. Once upon a time, this night disturbed people's good days, clothes and pillows, and the air was deep ......in the court."

A breeze blew, and the canopy of the begonia tree in the courtyard shook and rattled.

"The maze cannot be crossed, and the body is abandoned. Walking and seeing the old garden, no one answered, and the path was full of moss, which was not as good as the old days...... Reaching out is unreachable, Shanyue and the old man ...... It's not like it, I'm alone for a few spring ...... I know that I don't need to recall the time when we met, when people still lived in the heart of the year......"

At this moment, a low and ethereal sound suddenly came from nowhere, which matched the sound of Lin Yu's piano. Her heart shook, and the sound of the piano was immediately decided.

The sound of the piano was gone, and the strange and exotic sound was broken. Lin Yu froze in place, and could hear the voice, which was a flute from Beirong.

She jerked her head up, looked at the empty courtyard, and said vigilantly, "Who?!" ”

The courtyard was silent, and no one answered.

Chunhua was taken aback: "Miss? ”

And Lin Yu's gaze was already firmly fixed on the begonia tree.

"If I don't come out again, I'm going to call someone!"

The branches and leaves of the tree shook for a while, and a tall figure jumped down, as light and fierce as a lion and leopard.

Chunhua screamed in fright, and hurriedly blocked in front of Lin Yu, trembling with fright: "You, who are you!" ”

"I am ......"

The figure stood up straight, stretched out as majestic as a martial god. His golden curls shone like the sun, and his hair was covered with a lot of broken leaves and fallen flowers, but it was not embarrassed, but it added a little more to his god-like and gentle beauty, like a devout believer who brought him a flower crown.

Cangtao's golden-green eyes stared at Lin Yu.

She stood behind Chunhua and looked at him in disbelief.

"Your master's future husband."

The song sung by Lin Yu in the article is "Spring Days Are Short", and the lyrics have been deleted and modified~ Very good! Because I decided to try to be six days a day in the future, it will be difficult to update it at a fixed time in the morning, so I try to code as many words as possible!