The night is dark, the water and the moon are cold, and the wind is cold and the world is cold. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info Who?

The trees surround the silver lake, and the water carries the Qiong Tower. Looking up at the eyes, the cornices stand unicorns, and the night lights hang at the hook corners. The column surrounds the purple dragon, and the word "empty building" is carved under the eaves. Moonlight was curious and broke through the window. Li Konghou hugged the bird screen and sat cross-legged. The bamboo piece touches the strings, and the sound shuttles out like an arrow.

Then listen to the sound of Konghou chanting, "Silver Lake is a hundred pairs of thousands of fishing moons, and the boat has no hook and is so sad." The south wind wears people down, leaving the world alone. ”

The lake is like a mirror to see through, the painting boat is like a knife through it, and then a scar cracks and slowly heals. There was a person standing at the head of the boat, it was Zhou Yi.

"Lord Konghou has always been impatient, and when he hears the voice of Konghou, he knows that he is impetuous. "The speaker is none other than Xiao Tong Qianeter.

"It doesn't hurt to keep him waiting. Zhou Yi said.

"Only Mr. Yi and Mr. Yun can make adults meet each other in the world. "The Eternal Road.

The boat is close to the pavilion, and a hundred-foot Tingzhou can be seen in the eyes. The wind blows the flickering lights, just like the waiting heart, restless.

After the painting boat docked, Zhou Yi stepped onto the empty building. When Li Konghou saw Zhou Yi, he closed the strings. He stood up and said, "The empty Hou is the most impatient. ”

Zhou Yi joked: "Who made your empty building so remote." But what do you want the ages to find me?"

"Around the beam event, you won the championship in one fell swoop. Now that the reputation is outside, some people are looking for it. Li Konghou said.

Zhou Yi was puzzled, "What's the matter?"

"Teach the piano. Li Konghou said.

"Where?" Zhou Yi asked.

Li Konghou did not answer, but said, "Sit down first." The two sat down, and the empty marquis then ordered, "Swan song, make tea." Then the boy brought a pot and put it on the table, and put the cup upside down. Pour boiling water into a cup for two, then take the tea leaves out of the tea box and put them in the water. The tea rolls are like snails, and the faint emerald green is very good-looking. At this time, the cuiluo spits out the beads, and then a cup of spring is in the eyes. And the heat comes out with a rich aroma.

Zhou Yi closed his eyes and sniffed, took a deep breath, and the fragrance entered his lungs. When I opened my eyes again, I couldn't help but praise, "The color is better than the spring, and the fragrance is better than the beauty." ”

"It's just old tea. Li Konghou said.

"Although the tea is old, the fragrance remains. Zhou Yi said.

"Yes, just like you and me. The more time passes, the deeper the friendship. Li Konghou said.

Zhou Yi took a sip of the cup and said, "What happened just now has not been finished yet." ”

Li Konghou pondered for a moment and said, "Fuzhan Lou, are you willing to go?"

Hearing these three words, Zhou Yi was first taken aback and said, "Fuzhan Lou?

"Where there are many gentlemen and gentlemen, talent is important. Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, headed by the qin. The singing and dancing queen in the building is not only excellent in voice and color, but also needs to be able to understand the rhythm. Knowing Zhou Lang's art, please take it as a mentor. Li Konghou said.

"But why did you come forward to invite you?" Zhou Yi was puzzled.

Li Konghou said: "The owner of the floating lamp building is also a friend of Konghou, and I know that you and I have a relationship. But after all, you are a Confucian person, and you will inevitably have some scruples. He was afraid that you would refuse harshly, so he asked me to invite me politely. ”

"Buddhists often say that people have no distinction, but in fact, Confucianism is also the same. The sages often say that there is no class in teaching, and if people want to learn, they will not refuse it. Zhou Yi said.

"So you said yes. Li Konghou said.

"When are you going?" Zhou Yi said.

"Tomorrow after noon, it will be the time to practice in the building. Li Konghou said.

The floating tower is very quiet during the day, but the atmosphere of the wind and moon is still faintly felt. Zhou Yi came to the door, but saw that Qian Fushu, the owner of the floating lamp, was waiting at the door. The jade ornament brocade clothes, the atmosphere is lofty, and the businessmen are not seen. Seeing Zhou Yi, Shi Li said, "I am paying for the help, and the person who came must be Mr. Yi." ”

Zhou Yi was surprised: "Why not someone else?"

"In our line of work, there are countless people who can read it. What we pay attention to is to look at people's eyes and eyebrows. Please come inside, Mr. Yi. Qian Fu said.

With the inside, the luxury decoration is very gorgeous. When I came to one of the halls, I saw a piano in front of me. Then there are four pianos placed opposite each other in a row, so that there are four rows. Sitting upright beauties, they all look at Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi was invincible to the eyes of the beautiful eyes, and he was shocked for a while.

Qian Fushu looked at everyone, "This person in front of you is the 'Six Gods' Zhou Yi, and he is the leader of the Liang Festival." I am fortunate to invite him to teach you the piano, and you must wash your heart and practice, so as to live up to Mr. Mr. Yi, can you teach me a song first? ”

Hearing this, Zhou Yi looked at the qin in front of him, but saw that this qin was very peculiar. Covered with gold lacquer, each end is carved with an ang fish, and the head and tail are opposite. The eight strings on the piano are four fish whiskers. Zhou Yi was puzzled and asked Qian Fushu, "Why is this piano an eight-string?"

Qian Fushu said, "This piano is used by Concubine Kong Mu in the building, and I don't know." ”

"Could it be that the octale makes Mr. Yi embarrassed?" With a coquettish voice, a gust of fragrant wind struck.

Suddenly looking back, the veins of the eyes are like clear water, and the eyebrows are like distant mountains. Plum blossom painting forehead, oblique red eyes, red sorrow into a cry, pitiful. It is the female concubine Kong Mu.

"Just curious. Zhou Yi said.

"Then let Concubine Mu see the legendary 'Six Gods' piano skills. Concubine Kong Mu said.

"Concubine Mu is really the phoenix among women, and only the phoenix can ask for it. Today, Zhou Yi is here to present an ugly song, "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix". After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he sat down in front of the piano.

Ancient songs, thousands of players. The same sound, a thousand different flavors. Today's piano has a strong emotional sound, just because the player is Zhou Lang. Fuqin entered the country, as if no one was there. The sound of the piano fills the room, and the sound is exciting. Zhou Yi closed his eyes, completely unaware of the concentration of everyone. Among them is Concubine Kong Mu, who listens to it as if she is just playing for her.

At the end of the song, Concubine Kong said, "Mr. Yi's piano skills are also impressed by Concubine Mu, there is something to ask you for here today, I don't know if it is possible?"

"Miss, please say?" Zhou Yi said.

"Concubine Mu has been here for a few months, and she has been able to make a name for herself. But the land of wind and moon cannot be shown by its real name. I heard that Mr. Yi is a Confucian celebrity and knows poetry. Concubine Mu begged each other, please give a stage name. Concubine Kong Mu said.

Zhou Yidao: "How many 10,000 people are in the center, and only then can you have 1 in 10,000." Rare as a phoenix, it is worthy of such a stunning color. Phoenix, how's that?"

"Tonight, there is no more Concubine Mu in Fuzhan Tower, only Phoenix. Concubine Kong Mu said.

Since then, Zhou Yi often comes here in the afternoon to teach the piano. But he didn't expect to get along with Phoenix and fall in love with the piano.

The sentence "there is no class in education" led the two to meet. Zhou Lang's six arts, Phoenix four talents, since then the best stories have been in Jinling City. But although there is a lot of beauty in the world, it can't match the coldness of the world. As the scolding became more and more, the blessings became less and less, and the two became more and more cold. Zhou Yi was criticized by Confucianism for this, voluntarily quit Confucianism, and then took the piano as a profession.

The tree changes its leaves, and winter goes to spring. The book changes pages, and the old goes to the new chapter. Time changes pages and leaves, changing everything good and becoming yesterday.