Chapter 22: The Sound of the Piano

After a while, they came to the foot of the hill. Before approaching the small house, a melodious sound of the piano came into his ear drums, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, faintly, as if there was nothing with the fragrance of flowers into people's ears, drifting into people's noses, making people intoxicated.

Closer to it, I heard it more clearly, the author played a classical song "Mountains and Flowing Water", at the beginning I could only hear the lofty mountains, the majestic mountains, and the flowing water. Turning to the cool breeze, if a clear spring flows through the heart, not long after, there are thousands of troops and horses charging into battle, the fierce momentum has just passed, and what hits the ears is the grass growing slowly in the ground, and the swallows murmuring between the eaves.

There is a poem described in Bai Juyi's poem: "The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the strings are condensed, and the condensation is not silent, and it is temporary." Don't have gloom and hatred, silence is better than sound at this time. "Feeling.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Shen Feiyang was thinking about not disturbing the person who played the piano, so he passed by the path, when he heard the voice of someone in the house:

"Qiu Ju, you sing the ancient words of Boya and Ziqi meeting and knowing each other again. ”

Shen Feiyang got closer, and this time he could clearly hear the sound of the piano and the words coming from inside. The piano sounded again, and the fresh and mellow voice of a teenage girl came:

A few times the song has ended. On the side of the mountain, there is still a wind. Outsiders bring Qin, vaguely reunited. In the high place, the geese are shocked. I'm afraid of waking up the beauty to sleep with a snap of my fingers, and the guest is Chunnong. Let the idle wisps be a thousand wisps, and they will not be lazy.

Jiaotong, non-Zhongyang Qingyi, buried in vain under the residual red. Rest, raise and low, and change the palace. A curtain of autumn water and moon dissolves, and the wine bottle is empty. Lazy to listen to the Pipa River, tears wet hibiscus. Looking forward to when, the clock will meet the wild voyage again.

After singing the song, a woman's voice in the back room said:

"Dongmei, you heard that Qiu Ju has made progress in this period of time, especially when expressing that Boya and Ziqi had just become friends, they did not distinguish between each other, and they did not distinguish between high and low, and the two of them were better than husband and wife. ”

When the woman said this, the two of them invariably let out "giggles" and laughter, probably because the two girls felt that the word husband and wife were still far away from them.

"What's funny, you'll know when you grow up. Dongmei, you come and sing the next paragraph. See if you're growing?"

Then another, sharper, sweeter voice began to sing again:

A few times the end of the song, the side of the mountain, still the wind. Outsiders bring the piano, vaguely reunited. High and low, the geese are frightened. I'm afraid of snapping my fingers, waking up the beauty to sleep, and the guest is Chunnong. Let me be idle and sorrowful, and I will not be lazy.

Jiao Tong, non-middle blue eyes, buried in vain under the residual red. Rest, raise and low, and change the palace. A curtain of autumn water and moon dissolves, and the wine bottle is empty. Lazy to listen to the Pipa River, tears wet hibiscus. Looking forward to when, the clock will meet the wild voyage again.

As soon as the song was sung, a long sigh came from the older woman in the room, and the two girls were silent this time, not speaking. After sighing, the woman said, "Let's sing the "Three Alleys of Plum Blossoms" that I adapted a few days ago, and we will rest today." ”

The piano sound resumed, and after the slow melody introduction, the two girls sang at the same time with the pleasant sound of the piano:

As soon as the plum blossoms were iced, the light clouds and dawn came.

Rare birds and lonely cranes Qingxi Bridge, beautiful women and good moons are highly ambitious.

Plum blossoms two flowers with buds, thin cold sunset light smoke hood.

Bamboo side sparse fence chess piano accompaniment, sunset a few times to say hello.

The plum blossoms are red and fluttering, and the willow branches are shaking in the drizzle.

Sijun broke a little tears in his intestines, and hated the sea route.

The dark incense has gone with the king's heart, and the green mountains are not old.

Let the love road be icy and snowy, just wait for the plum spring to arrive.

Spring to the plum open three life stones, and cross the Nai He Bridge with you.

The dark incense has gone with the king's heart, and the green mountains are not old.

Let the love road be icy and snowy, just wait for the plum spring to arrive.

Spring to the plum open three life stones, and cross the Nai He Bridge with you.

Spring to the plum open three life stones, and cross the Nai He Bridge with you.

One rhyme and three stacks, one singing and three sighs, the woman plays, the girl sings. After singing, Shen Feiyang, the big boy, also felt tears ripple in his eyes. I don't know why this woman is so nostalgic and sad, thinking that she still has a lot of things to do, and he doesn't want to disturb the singing and harmony of the three of them, so he gently moves his steps and prepares to leave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, a peaceful but irresistible voice came from inside the room:

"Who is it outside, after listening to other people's singing, they don't even say thank you, do you want to leave? Dongmei and Qiu Ju, don't you go and invite people to have a cup of tea before leaving. ”

"Yes!" As soon as the words fell, two girls floated out of the room, one in front of the other, sandwiching Shen Feiyang in the middle.

"I'm sorry, I have something to do, I can't accompany me, please get out of the way!" After speaking, Shen Feiyang was about to leave, but the girl standing in front of him had no intention of getting out of the way, which made Shen Feiyang a little embarrassed.

He had to move with one palm and every stroke, and use five points of force to make the girl in front of him move, and he would be able to pass. But as soon as Shen Feiyang's palm was issued, the two girls were obviously prepared, their movements were faster than Shen Feiyang's, and they were already attacking him one after the other.

Shen Feiyang was one against two, facing the attack of the two girls, he had no fear, there was only one, he wanted to force them back as soon as possible, so he could withdraw and walk away, it was easy to think, but the truth was not so easy, who knew that the two girls were not weak at all, he had to cheer up and show his real skills to deal with it.

Before they knew it, the three of them had more than ten moves, and the two sides had no victory. At this time, Shen Feiyang was a little anxious, and was about to take out the Qingsong Sword, use a quick knife to cut the mess, and use the sword to force back these two girls who didn't know what to do. In the midst of a fierce battle, it is not easy to remove the sword on his back.

He struck east and west, feinting to attack the front, but suddenly changed the direction of his fists and feet, attacked the girl behind him three times in a row, and forced the girl behind him to retreat, he pulled out his sword with a whoosh, and roared:

"If you don't get out of the way, you're welcome. ”

"Who wants you to be polite. Not to be outdone, the two girls replied to him. Shen Feiyang was about to attack, when a voice came from inside the door:

"Stand down for me, let me see this gentleman's tricks. ”

Before he finished speaking, the person had already arrived in front of Shen Feiyang. Shen Feiyang looked up and saw that the person who came had a pair of big eyes, but they had lost their brilliance, with infinite sadness, the thin eyebrows were still smart after a slight depiction, a tall nose, thin lips, and a slightly melancholy temperament.

The whole image can fully perceive the style of the year, but the wind and frost of the years can't hide her former beauty, and she is still charming. Shen Feiyang has an indescribable feeling for the people who come, and always feels a kind of closeness and warmth.

"Who are you, where are you from?" asked the man coldly without a trace of expression on his face.

"The younger generation, Shen Feiyang, came down from the snow mountain, and wanted to find the head of the Tang Sect to verify one thing. ”

"If you want to find the master, can you rush through the pass casually? Boy, the person who wants to rush through the pass from me has not yet been born, show his ability, and he can beat the sword in my hand, I will let you pass. After speaking, the woman showed the three-foot long sword in her hand.

Shen Feiyang put the sword upside down in his hand, made a gesture, hugged his hands, waved it, and said:

"Offended. Please. ”

The sword stabbed out flat, this move seems not to be fast or slow, in fact, it is the Tianshan sword technique in the wind chasing swordsmanship, the follow-up action will be faster and faster, it is a set of sword moves from slow to fast, if you don't know its power, the rhythm at the beginning did not keep up, and the later moves are not easy to keep up, a move is at a disadvantage, that move is at a disadvantage.

Of course, the woman knew that this was the Tianshan Sword Technique, and she also knew the power of this set of sword techniques. As long as she doesn't slow down a move, half a move behind is enough to deal with her skills. The two sides exchanged swords and swords, advancing and retreating, starting a fight, your three-foot sword wants to take the head of the neck, and I want to dig out the liver and gallbladder in the chest with a Qingfeng; you have first-class martial arts, and I hide poison in Jiuzhou; a young and powerful man, and a middle-aged man with rich experience; you want to end the battle and find the master, I want to delay time to see the truth.

Unconsciously, the two of them had taken twenty moves, the two sides couldn't tell the winner, and they couldn't get out for a long time, Shen Feiyang was even more impatient, and his tricks changed, wanting to use the "Yanqing Eighteen Waves" passed to him by his father to tear apart the defense line. The trick of using the snow mountain swordsmanship "Yanqing Eighteen Waves" is "Four Crossings of the Red Water Waves and Hitting the Waves", the key to this move lies in a "strange" word, to attack in a direction that the enemy is not aware of, and to find a gap in the part that the enemy does not expect.

The so-called "strange" is unexpected. What Shen Feiyang never expected was that this woman also made such a move according to his posture, the two of them were divided in one corner, the second move, Shen Feiyang's second move "Yue Feiyang spear picks Xiaoliang Wang" was used, and the other party also used this move, which made Shen Feiyang very strange, and as soon as Shen Feiyang made the third move, the other party held his sword and asked:

"Who are you? Shen Lang is you?"

"You don't care who I am, my father's name is whatever you want. If you don't fight me, let me go. ”

"Your father is Shen Lang, you are really flying, you ...... You...... You, my child. As soon as she finished speaking, the woman's three-foot sword fell to the ground with a "choking". This sudden change made Shen Feiyang at a loss, and he stood in place in a daze. After a while, he came to his senses, and the woman in front of him should be his mother, but it was better to ask for clarification, so Shen Feiyang asked:

"Senpai, are you?"