In 1368, Xijin descended to Hengday, and sent Hengday as the orthodoxy of the Celestial Empire, and sent the prince Luan Modu as a hostage. Emperor Chengtian canonized the Xijin Emperor as the king of Yin, and gave the prince Luan Mo Dudu Pavilion a palace, which was temporarily a residence.

In the same year, Emperor Chengtian decreed that the lord of Changtian Hui Qingzhi County was appointed as a special protector of the country and given a special gold medal.

In June, there will be big exams for universities around the world. More than 5,000 people are recommended by Beijing Normal University, and more than 2,000 people are expected to be admitted. Among them, there are eight people recommended by Xinwangfu to sign up, and two students actually sign up, and the names of the students are Wen Ruorou and Zhengyang......

In July, the admission list of the university was released, and Wen Ruorou was indeed among them. At the same time, there is no suspense, and Zhengyang is also in it. Even, at the end of the list, there is a name that did not take the exam but appeared on the admission list - Gao Ming.

He Zhengyang came to the palace once, and when he saw the eldest sister Bailan, he was like a dog with his tail stepped on, and he snorted: "Monster!"

And the eldest sister stopped his stupid behavior with just one look, making him sweat like a waterfall, stiff and afraid to move. He Zhengyang did not live in the palace, but lived directly in the school.

Tonight is a quiet night, and tomorrow is the first day of school.

Gao Ming spread out the white paper in the room and dipped the pen in ink.

On the plain white paper, the tip of the pen is slowly pushed, leaving a trail of black ink.

Suddenly, Gao Ming's wrist froze.

Outside the window, in the depths of the night as dark as ink, the melodious sound of music drifted in the evening breeze in the air. The sound of music is as vast as the blue sky, and as poignant as the vast earth.

This is the pan flute. You can hear its long, soulful chirping, and you can hear the air fluttering between the holes. It rings in the palace, but in this moment it transports you to a verdant valley. Here you are alone, you can't see a bird, and you are accompanied only by your deep love for this land.

Gao Ming listened attentively, and the ink smeared on the paper.

Gao Ming hurriedly picked up the pen, put down the pen, and while the music did not stop, he pushed the door and chased away.

Gao Ming searched in the courtyard and heard the sound of music coming from overhead.

Gao Ming tilted his head to explore, walked around the palace building under his feet, and finally found the figures of two women on a roof. In the moonlight, the two figures snuggled up to each other. To be precise, one figure is snuggling up to another figure, this is Bai Zhi, and the other figure is holding a row of bamboo instruments in his hand and playing intently, this is the eldest sister Bai Lan.

When the music stopped, Gao Ming beckoned: "Eldest sister, senior sister!"

Bai Zhi turned her head to look at Gao Ming: "Little junior brother, come here." ”

"I can't get up ......"

Bai Lan beckoned, and Gao Ming went up.

Gao Ming asked, "Sister, what's the name of this song?" ”

Bai Lan replied, "No name yet." I guess let's call it Tamin Hill at dusk. ”

Gao Ming suddenly worshipped: "Eldest sister, you created it yourself?"

Bai Lan said: "Seeing the dusk sinking in the west and the night rising, my heart feels something, and it blows to relieve the boredom. ”

Gao Ming sighed heartily: "Amazing." ”

At this moment, a sound of a flute sounded.

The two tunes have the same tone, and they are equally long and far-reaching. It seems that there is a surging in the chest, but there is nowhere to vent. It can only be hidden deep in the bottom of the heart, allowing it to ferment and rot. In the end, it turned into a pool of bitter old wine, flowing down the sound of the flute into the dark night sky.

Gao Ming heard it quietly, and his chest was a little bitter and a little peaceful. I don't know whether to be sad or relieved.

Gao Ming raised his voice and asked, "Brother Changqing, what's the name of this song?"

The person who blows the flute under the corridor is Bai Qing.

Bai Qing's voice was a little low: "It's called night." ”

At this moment, the window of one room was pushed open, and a lute sounded.

The first is a bang, the first to grab people. Then, immediately, the voice became extremely muffled again. Countless fragmented "Zheng Zheng" sounds sounded continuously, which made people feel depressed in their chests when they listened to it. It's like being buried in the dark underground, and you're digging and struggling underground. The world is so dark and suffocating, as if a big rock is always pressing on your chest.

Bai Qing and Bai Lan played the instruments in their hands at the same time very tacitly, the pipa was crisp, and the sound of the flute was harmonious.

The sound of the pipa became deeper and more depressed, and the sound of the two flutes became deeper and longer, and the chest cavity seemed to be about to burst open.

Suddenly, slowly, in the midst of the oppressive tune, there was a little more sonorous in the sound of the lute, and the sonorous sound became more and more intense, more and more intense. You're roaring, you're going crazy, and yet, you're always locked up in a small, dark space, and you can't tear through the nothingness in front of you.

Gao Ming was so anxious that he scratched his liver and scratched his heart.

Suddenly, there was a "poof", and countless crisp "sparse" sounds sounded. You look up to the sky and roar, smashing the world with one punch. A ray of light came in, and the world was bright.

Gao Ming was stunned when he heard it.

Isn't that what you are?

There is endless darkness in front of my eyes. There was a mad rage in his chest. He threw his fist at the darkness, but the punch was in the air, and there was nowhere to focus. It's just because he didn't see through the height of the void and didn't have the power to tear through the darkness.

At this time, the door of the room opened, and Wen Ruorou walked out and thanked Bai Qing and Bai Lan for their respects: "Thank you for your advice." ”

Bai Lan responded loudly: "I also want to thank my little sister for her explanation. ”

Gao Ming asked, "Three masters, what kind of song is this?"

Bai Lan looked at Wen Ruorou.

Bai Qing also asked Wen Ruorou, "Miss Ruorou, what is the name of this song?"

Wen Ruorou groaned slightly, and then quickly said, "Let's call it Dawn." ”

Bai Qing chewed: "Dawn...... Good, good name. ”

Bai Lan also nodded and said, "Good name." ”

Some people say that babies are like the morning sun, and young people are like the morning sun.

However, Gao Ming felt that childhood was like dusk, full of red clouds, magnificent, youthful like the beginning of night, with the lights dim, and youth was like a deep night, dark and lonely.

Gao Ming's childhood may be a little miserable, but Gao Ming doesn't feel it. Gao Ming felt that he was very lucky to meet the "vicious" Granny Gui, so that when he recalls it now, even the sunset has become kind.

Gao Ming's teenager also had an affair because Granny Gui said that he was "proud".

waited until Gao Ming was a young man, and he said that he was not "proud", he was a joke, and even a dispensable "invisible" darkness. A shadow that no one cares about, and he and everyone just pass by.

Bai Lan's memory has a Tamin Mountain at dusk, and there is a cloud of anger hidden in the white night.

But, no matter how long the night is, the dawn always comes. This is what Miss Wen Ruorou said.

Tang Sui is right, in terms of open-mindedness and firmness of will, I am indeed inferior to Ruorou.

In Gao Ming's heart, there was only confusion and emptiness.