When Ting Lan woke up, she smelled the scent of linden.

In the elegant, with a hint of sweetness. It smells very pleasant.

As soon as I raised my eyes, I saw a fairy E, wearing an apricot-colored wide-sleeved long placket, with amiable eyebrows and eyes.

"Did the fairy sleep well? ”

This opening is also very pleasing.

Ting Lan asked, "Are you?"

"Everyone calls me Bodhi, and I am an immortal cultivated by Bodhi fruit. That Xian'e laughed.

Ting Lan was relieved and said, "It turned out to be Fairy Bodhi, and Fairy Lao took me to see the master." ”

The Bodhi Fairy smiled and agreed, and took Tinglan to a path.

As soon as I walked up the path, I heard the sound of a piano. The sound of the piano is clear, like flowing water. I only felt that there was a pool of spring water in the bottom of my heart.

Ting Lan praised and said, "Master Bo, this piano sound is really good." ”

Bodhi smiled: "This is the "Flowing Water" composed by the Snow Queen that year, Niangniang is seeing things and thinking about people." ”

Ting Lan was a little surprised, this Bodhi fairy is not very old when he looks old. It seems that he knows a lot of things. She wondered in her heart that she was young, so she didn't ask out loud.

She lowered her eyebrows and followed the Bodhi Fairy, and continued to walk forward.

After crossing a small bridge, I saw an octagonal pavilion. On the eight small corners of the pavilion, lanterns like lotus flowers are hung, which is very beautiful.

Hearing that someone was near, the sound of the piano like flowing water stopped abruptly.

The woman in plain clothes and white clothes raised her eyes and smiled: "Tinglan, did you sleep well?"

Ting Lan lowered her head, called "Master Uncle", saluted, and then replied: "I slept very well, I seem to have a dream, but unfortunately I can't remember clearly!"

Xishui smiled and sat her down, and glanced at Bodhi again. Bodhi immediately handed a sheet of music to Ting Lan.

Ting Lan hurriedly asked, "Uncle Shi, what is this?"

Xishui took the tea from Bodhi, took a small sip, and said with a smile: "You see, can you pop it up." ”

Ting Lan only glanced at it, and then his face collapsed. It's a sheet music, or rather, a sheet music.

She hesitated, she didn't dare to say that she had never touched the piano in the Snow Pavilion for 30,000 years!

Before Ting Lan could say anything, she saw Fairy Bodhi bring a guqin.

Now, whether to say it or not to say it!

If you don't say it, what can you do if it plays too badly? What you say at this time, it's obvious that it's too late.

She hesitated for a moment, came to her senses, and found that she was already sitting in front of the guqin.

Ting Lan was even more cowardly at this time.

As early as when I first entered the Snow Pavilion, I heard that the master played the piano well. Isn't it an axe to be like this?

This master has never seen himself play the piano, why did he call himself to play the piano?

Probably, because these bigwigs have different ideas?

Ting Lan didn't dare to look at anything anymore.

She adjusted her position to make herself feel comfortable.

His hands were on the strings.

Strange to say, when her hand first touched the strings, a familiar and unfamiliar feeling seemed to emerge in her heart.

She hesitated, and began to pluck a tone.

At the bottom of my heart, I suddenly remembered a string of melodies. The score she had just read, somehow, poured out of her fingertips.

Bodhi was already a little surprised.

Xishui was calm, as if he had often listened to it before.

A song, the end.

Ting Lan was very surprised, and said, "Uncle Shi, in the past 30,000 years, I have never played the qin, and today is the first time. ”

If you don't play well, uncle, don't talk about me!

The latter half of the sentence, Ting Lan did not say. She thinks that a smart immortal like Uncle Master, with such a straightforward expression, will not be disliked by Uncle Master and her old man.

The woman in white clothes smiled: "In terms of music, you have a good talent. In the future, I will have to play the piano for at least half an hour every day. ”

"Yes, Master. Ting Lan said respectfully, and sat back in his original position.

The white-robed woman smiled, "Bodhi, bring me that mahogany box." ”

Bodhi immediately went to get something.

Soon, the woman in white had a box in her hand. She handed the box to Ting Lan and said, "Here are some of my collection of piano scores, which are very suitable for your practice with such qualifications." You practice a piece every day, and when you're done with it, come to me, and I'm going to teach you something. ”

"Yes, Master. Ting Lan respectfully took the box.

In front of the master, Ting Lan has always been obedient. Occasionally, when a few innocuous jokes are made, Uncle Shi will also pick up the stalk amicably. In my heart, I have a lot of respect for this master, and I even have a little bit of awe.

I heard that the master Uncle was very happy. When the master uncle and Emperor Ziwei got married, Xuehou, who had always been closed to guests and almost never walked around with people, personally invited Emperor Cangwu, and together with the emperor, went to Qinghua Palace and invited Emperor Qinghua as the officiant.

Just these rumors, she knows that this master is not simple.

"Why did your master ask you to come to me?" asked Xi Shui lightly.

Ting Lan came back to her senses, suddenly remembered her business, and immediately said her intention.

"Luofu Shenjun and your master, have demolished the Mushu Palace, what is there to discuss such a thing?" The white-robed woman's eyes were full of disdain, and her tone was very impatient.

Ting Lan felt a sigh in her heart, it was the first time she had seen the master like this!

"Come on, let's go! I guess it's going to be a formality. What is the difference between this Mushu Palace, existence and non-existence?" Xishui said lightly, and took Ting Lan out of Ziwei Palace.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the palace, I saw Si Ming Xingjun, who was guarding the door very dutifully.

"Niangniang, where are you going? Si Ming Xingjun's tone was very respectful.

Xi Shui said with a smile: "Don't bother so much, it's just that Luofu Shenjun and my high priest sister have demolished the Mushu Palace." Uncle Shi said, let me go to the Snow Pavilion to discuss. ”

"What's there to discuss—or if the princess is thoughtful, I'll go tell the emperor now. Si Ming said.

Xishui waved his hand and let him go.

Ting Lan was puzzled. Why is it that in the eyes of the master uncle, it is like the Mushu Palace, which is not a big deal?

Obviously, the one named Ting Yi looks like he is very difficult to mess with!

What the hell is going on with this-this-this? Are you being too careful?

Hey, she doesn't understand the world of these bigwigs!

She followed behind Emperor Ziwei with a lonely stomach and returned to the Snow Pavilion.

When she returned to the Snow Pavilion, she saw snowflakes, still flying.

Coldly, I heard the master uncle's words: "Has it started to snow in the Snow Pavilion? It's very early this year." ”

Ting Lan smiled and said, "Yes, the snow in the Snow Pavilion this year is more than half a month earlier than in previous years!"