It's not the peony season, but a peony world!

In the middle of the palace, surrounded by white walls and windows, it is a garden in a garden. On the round door of the pen www.biquge.info Pavilion, the plaque inscribes "Borderland". Ji Wuyi is in front, and Zhou Yi and Xue Liu are behind. The three of them came, but saw Xue Liuchu stop in front of the door. "The heavenly palace is ruthless, and there are people in the world." Ji Wuyi noticed something was wrong and stopped.

Zhou Yi asked, "What's wrong?"

Xue Liuchu looked at this cross road stupidly, "I was just attracted by the couplet on the door." ”

"A merciless place, but there are people with hearts. There are people who live, but it is called the borderland, and the mind is difficult to understand. Zhou Yi looked at the doorway.

"Enter, what does this gate see, this door is worth a great prize. Ji Wuyi urged.

Inside the door, I was dumbfounded. The size of the pressure branch is a thousand flower pendants, and the yellow and green are competing for wealth. Endless peony is endless, and people are reluctant to go back in this.

"The peonies in the world are all here. Xue Liuchu looked at the thousand kinds of peonies in front of him and sighed.

"Although there are peony flowers, but they don't smell the smell of peonies, these must be fake flowers. Zhou Yi said.

Xue Liuchu suddenly realized, knowing that the peony would not bloom at this time, but no one would doubt the realism in front of him. Xue Liuchu approached a peony beside him, looked around, and saw it and smelled it. In this scene, the beauty is better than the peony face. looked at Zhou Yi and Ji Wuyi, and his heart was stagnant.

At this time, it came that "the peonies here are all fake." "The person who came turned out to be Martial Emperor.

"The false has been confused, and it is impossible to distinguish it by looking at it. Zhou Yi said.

"Mr. Yi, don't you know that there are heavenly works in the Heavenly Palace?" said Emperor Wucai.

Xue Liuchu had already guessed who it was, and sighed, "Heavenly craftsmanship, amazing skills." ”

"No matter how high the skill is, it can only make the peony not thankful, but it is difficult to make the peony fragrant. It's not innate, even if there is a heavenly work, it is always not enough. Ji Wuyi said.

"If you think too much about life, you will only fail the beautiful scenery in front of you. "Martial Emperor Caidao.

Sometimes people think simpler, maybe things will be simpler, and things will be better. Because there is no such thing as a blemish in this world.

"Well, let's go to Yuxian Pavilion, don't make the guest wait for a long time. Ji Wuyi said.

Yuxian Pavilion, the sage comes. Emperor Wu led everyone to come, but the curtain was hanging and blind, and he couldn't see the pavilion. There are only two blurred figures, one standing behind the curtain and the other sitting in it.

I only heard the pavilion come from "Jiang Bi Bird is more than white, and the mountain blue flowers are about to burn." This spring has passed again, when is the return of the year?"

"Mr. Yi, this is a temptation. I think you, who bear the name of the six gods, will not live up to this place of good fortune. "Martial Emperor Caidao.

"It's just Du Fu's "Quatrain", what kind of temptation is this?" Xue Liuchu was puzzled.

Ji Wuyi smiled and shook his fan, as if he had a fixed opinion, but he stood silent, just waiting for Zhou Yizhi's answer.

After Zhou Yi's careful tasting, the four-character blurted out "the country has no owner", and the two seem to be incompatible.

Xue Liu was puzzled, but saw that the curtain of Yuxian Pavilion was half lifted, revealing half of the face of the beautiful woman. Jiang Shanke stepped out of it, and praised him as he walked, "Good answer, worthy of being a disciple of Confucianism Lu Wu." ”

The snow is like being in the fog, and it is incomprehensible. Ji Wuyi explained, "Everyone only reads poetry, but they don't see the words hidden. You read it again and savor the first word of each sentence. ”

After listening to Xue Liu, he lightly recited, "Jiang Biniao is more than white, Jiang." The mountain blue flowers are burning, the mountains. This spring has seen and passed, today. When is the year of return? At this time, Xue Liuchu suddenly realized: "What is the country today? It turns out that this is the topic." ”

"Now that you understand the country, you should also understand where the beauty is, right?" Ji Wuyi said with a smile.

Xue Liu's debut "What, how is the beauty?"

Ji Wuyi was speechless for a while, and turned to look at Zhou Yi, expecting Zhou Yi to help him explain. Zhou Yi looked at Jiang Shanke, waiting for the distance to get closer step by step.

"Mr. Yi, this is the second time you and I have met. "Jiangshan Kedao.

"Fireworks have no owner. Zhou Yi said.

"Exactly, I didn't expect you to remember. "Jiangshan Kedao.

"When I first heard this name, I only felt that the literati were ordinary and elegant. Looking back today, I was surprised to find that I was arrogant, and I really had the meaning of being a guest. Zhou Yi said.

When Jiangshan guests heard this, they were pleasantly surprised. The surprise is in a word, and the joy is that a sage has been proven. Happily said, "Today, I met a sage in front of the Xian Pavilion, Mr. Yi's talent has been insightful, and today's wisdom has also been appreciated." How about joining the Heavenly Palace?"

Xue Liuchu was displeased after hearing this, and asked angrily, "Are you allowed to slaughter in your territory?"

"Snow devil snow golden longevity, golden longevity for casting. He has been obsessed with forging swords all his life, and his subordinates have cast famous soldiers, especially the nine sins are rare in the world. You are his daughter, and the art of casting should be inherited. Ji Wuyi brought you, presumably because of this. "Jiangshan Kedao.

"What do I have to do with you or not?"

"I need talent. "Jiangshan Kedao.

"But talent doesn't necessarily need a Bole like you. Xue Liuchu retorted.

"Rude. "The Martial Emperor is the protector of the main way.

"It's okay, does Mr. Yi think the same way?" Jiang Shanke asked.

"I'm just a famous luthier, and I just want to be a famous luthier. Zhou Yi said.

"Indeed, you are an excellent luthier. I've seen your skills. However, the song "Divided into Eight Knives" composed by the legendary Mr. Yi, I don't know if I am lucky enough to listen to it. "Jiangshan Kedao.

"It's eight cuts. Ji Wuyi lightly read the four words into his mind, and then said, "People can't stand separation the most, because the division is a knife, and it will cut people in two." Is that what you mean? Mr. Yi!"

"One knife and two people, people are difficult to get together. Separation, separation, distance. Zhou Yi said.

"Love can be seen in the piano, such as Boya and the child period, and it is rare to meet bosom friends. Ask Mr. Yi to play the song "Divide is Eight Knives", after the song is finished, if I can write the song on paper completely, you and I will discuss it as friends. "Jiangshan Kedao.

"Zhou Yi loves the piano, because the sound plucked out of each string is the words in his heart. "Dividing is Eight Knives" is written by me, and I can remember it all in one song, what else can I do if I am not a bosom friend? Where is the qin?" Zhou Yi said with great interest.

"The piano is in the pavilion. Jiangshan Ke looked at Yuxian Pavilion Road.

Divided, from eight from the knife! Eight, the two look together but are separated, the knife, the cold soldier is ruthless and hurtful. The combination of the eight swords is separated, because the superposition of the appearance and the ruthless and hurtful is even more contrary to the combination of the gathering. It is divided into eight knives, it is a song of sorrow, and it is very heartbreaking.

Who will part with the composition, and the strings will hurt a few wisps? Recall the past, and promise lightly! If you know it early, it is better not to meet it in this life.

Everyone was immersed in the meaning of parting, especially Jiangshan Ke, who studied this taste more deeply. At the end of the song, Zhou Yi slowly stood up. Jiang Shanke walked into the pavilion and saw that Emperor Wu had brought the prepared pen and ink and spread it on the table. Everyone is around, the white paper under the pen is empty, and the ink dragon flies and the phoenix dances. After a short time, the piano score was completed, and everyone was impressed. Zhou Yi is even more like a bosom friend and a friend.

The interest is high, and the fun is two. Jiangshan guests stay in the ownerless land, enjoy the interior scenery of the park. The food is treated, the shape is delicious. The scenery is beautiful. As everyone knows, beauty will make time more fleeting.