Chapter 9: Coming for Fun
"Didn't you go to rest? What are you doing here?"
was worried about the words of the monk, but was startled by Han Yifeng, who came back suddenly.
"How can you be like this, always scaring people behind you. Xi Yuming complained.
"It's you who can't do it inexplicably, who comes here is not like a chicken blood, just you, from yesterday to now, depressed, what are you thinking?"
Han Yifeng saw Xi Yuming frowning, he was also a little anxious, he kindly brought him here to see the strange flowers, but he was always preoccupied, you know, he took a lot of trouble to book a room.
During this time, I saw that Xi Yuming was sad about the performance, and he had some responsibility, knowing that he was introverted, he had to sign him up, in fact, the idea at that time was just to let him break through himself in the final stage, he was so talented in music, according to the news he heard, there was an important task coming to this party, maybe it was a talent scout.
Such a good opportunity, he didn't want Xi Yuming to miss it like this, so he took it upon himself to help him sign up. Unknowingly, it has become Xi Yuming's new distress.
I got the strange news of the early bloom of the Buddha Temple, and I decided on a room early thanks to a lot of relationships, and since the birds in the mountains began to circle a few times above the Daxiong Treasure Hall this morning, the room at the foot of the mountain is very tense now. The meditation room in this temple has been filled this morning.
I didn't expect Xi Yuming to be so depressed, a piece of kindness was wasted like this, and I was angry when I thought about it.
"I'll go down the mountain later. ”
Xi Yuming didn't bother to explain anything, and went back to the meditation room to get his backpack.
"Are you because of Jiang Fan?"
"Jiang Fan, why did you talk about her again? It's you, right?"
"Others don't know your thoughts, but they can't hide it from me, do you ...... Jiang Fan too?"
"Han Yifeng!" Xi Yuming's face suddenly turned red, and he wanted to refute but was a little short of words, "...... You usually just talk nonsense, why are you so open-mouthed, if you do this, don't blame me for turning my face with you. ”
"Tsk~~" Han Yifeng still showed his original hippie smile, and said with a smile, "I know the answer when I see your nervous appearance, I was a little angry, but now I don't think there is any need to be angry, I think I, Han Yifeng, is so handsome and compelling, I can't have a little wrinkle because of anger." ”
Han Yifeng said and supported the skin on his face, seeing that Xi Yuming just wanted to throw him a cold look, but he also knew that he would only suffer from his eyes, and Han Yifeng would definitely not care about this.
"I'm leaving, you can find inspiration here. ”
"Hey-" Han Yifeng quickly supported the skin on his forehead, wanting to hold Xi Yuming, but he had already walked out of the meditation room, so he could only follow, "What are you going to do now, let's go back together after lunch." ”
"Eat it yourself. Xi Yuming turned around and finished speaking, and was about to leave.
Just after walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, and listened carefully to the voice that came to his ears, this serious look, Han Yifeng looked very strange. Walked up and pushed a few times.
"What are you doing?"
"Don't talk!
Xi Yuming pricked up his ears and closed his eyes to listen to the faint sound of the piano from nowhere, this strange behavior made the impatient Han Yifeng couldn't help but push him again.
"Yu Ming, what are you doing?
"Have you ever heard someone playing the guqin?"
"What?" Han Yifeng looked up and looked around, the sun was just right, the air was fresh, everything was full of life, I could only hear the birds in the mountains crying from time to time, how could anyone be playing the guqin, this Xi Yuming would not go crazy because he signed him up to attend the party!" "Yuming, don't scare me, or I tell people to cancel your show, we won't participate, how much is face worth, the body is the most important." ”
"What nonsense are you talking about, I really heard someone playing the guqin, didn't you hear it?" Xi Yuming said while looking for the sound of the qin, "It's the sound of the qin you said yesterday, didn't you hear it?"
"I heard it yesterday, and many people heard it, but for a moment, and then I didn't hear it again, so you won't hallucinate, right?"
"No, I really heard that. Xi Yuming said with certainty.
As he spoke, he walked in the direction where the music came, Han Yifeng was so frightened by Xi Yuming's situation that he put away his smile and followed behind, at this time, the pilgrims outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall were already crowded, and the bhikshunis had been guiding the pilgrims not to push, and after the noon fast, I hope everyone can leave the ancient temple safely.
Xi Yuming cares about all this, he just wants to find the person who plays this music, he missed her last night, and he must find her today and ask her about the subtleties of this music.
He anxiously pushed through the layers of the crowd, afraid that this piece would suddenly stop, and he would no longer be able to find the person who played the music, Han Yifeng followed behind and apologized to everyone with a bright smile.
Xi Yuming desperately walked through the crowd, climbed the steepest steps and wanted to find the source of this music, Han Yifeng's heart hung in his throat, he had been to Xiangfo Temple several times, and this was always a place he had heard but didn't have the courage to come.
Do you know, this is the meditation room where the monks live, all built on the cliff, only the wooden bridge about ten centimeters wide built on the cliff wall by stepping on the wooden plank, he can't care about others, anyway, he doesn't say walk over, just look at it and get dizzy.
"Yuming, you're crazy, there's a cliff!" Han Yifeng shouted loudly when he saw that Xi Yuming was about to step on the wooden bridge.
"The music came from the cave in the rock wall. Xi Yuming turned around and said seriously.
"What kind of music, I haven't heard it until now, are you crazy, I'll follow you back to school now, cancel your show right away, come back quickly." ”
"Really, I really heard it, and there it was. Xi Yuming half-squatted down, wanted to stretch out a foot, and began to walk towards the cave in the rock wall.
Han Yifeng wanted to stop him, but he didn't dare to approach, the style of this cliff was extraordinarily large, and from time to time there were small stones that were blown off, and before they fell to the ground, they had already been smashed halfway up the mountain.
can only stand aside and grab the weeds next to him, clutching Xi Yuming's heart, this Xi Yuming's dead eye is the clearest he knows, especially in music.
There are many people who like music, but none of them are as important as his own life, and it is no exaggeration to say that he suspects that Xi Yuming had a great interest in music before he was reincarnated.
The teachers and classmates at the school also knew that he had reached the point of forgetting to sleep and eat for music, and now he didn't know what kind of magic he was in, he didn't hear any music at all, this Xi Yuming had to say that he heard it.
Xi Yuming's words and his actions made him feel frightened, and he regretted bringing him to this Xiangfo Temple, although it was a place of happiness, he was still a little scared and panicked.
Every time Xi Yuming took a step forward, Han Yifeng's heart trembled when he fell into his throat, praying that he was okay while reproaching him for being too stubborn.
When he was about to arrive, there was a relatively wide foothold in front of the cave, Xi Yuming smiled slightly, and he could finally relax a little.
But then the music suddenly came again, and he suddenly looked up at the closed doors and windows, trying to find a gap to see what was going on inside.
I haven't been able to find it, and I'm afraid of losing this opportunity, although I know it's abrupt, I still want to open the door and take a look.