"Hmm" Meng Nao slowly opened his eyes, suddenly heard a burst of flute sound in his ears, and was familiar, but could not remember, hold on to the bed board under him, sit upright, only to see that he was in a small stone house, the window sprinkled a few rays of sunshine, very peaceful, follow the sound of the flute, Meng Nao walked out of the stone house, suddenly brightened in front of him, in the quiet valley formed by the confluence of mountains, the stream meanders through the forest, the maple trees in the valley are towering, dense forest, lush, covering the sky and the sun, the mountain cliff is steep, the stone is beautiful and the spring is clear, a good "peach blossom source"!

Lifting the heavy steps, but the heart is smooth like flowing water, suddenly see the stream in front of the stone house, there are several boulders, boulders rise from the bottom of the water, or like a grinding basin, or like a square table, the clear spring stone has passed, the small fish knot swims together, full of free freehand, not stained with the meaning of vulgarity.

A beautiful figure on the stone sat on it, like a leaf-like green veil draped over the body, the dark and shiny hair was pulled into a bun at will, revealing a few buns of light green silk, fluttering in the wind, and the snow-white arms like lotus roots were exposed, which made people envious.

Meng Nao was only stunned for a while, if it was before, of course it wouldn't be like this, but after the amnesia, Meng Nao seems to have changed as a person, not so lonely, so staring at the world, and also has the habits that all men in the world have.

The woman on the boulder seemed to feel the eyes of Meng Nao, stopped the sound of the flute, turned around and smiled softly, in an instant, Meng Nao only felt that the world seemed to be a lot brighter, and her heart was very happy, and she blurted out: "There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent." One look at the city, and then look at the country. I don't know if I don't know the city and the country, and the beauty is hard to get!" and then said: "Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color!"

When the woman heard these two poems, her face flushed, and she said, "This last poem was made by Li Yannian for his sister in front of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, I don't know who made these last two sentences?"

Meng Qian suddenly said: "Bai Juyi!"

The woman said, "Bai Juyi, I've never heard of it, can you tell me?"

Meng Zhi had a splitting headache for a while, knelt on the ground, hugged his head and couldn't think of a point, his face showed pain, the woman picked up the green Xiao in her hand and pressed her red lips, "Woo, woo" A flute sound rose, Meng Jiao suddenly felt at peace in his heart, fell into it, and couldn't extricate himself.

The mountains are full of green leaves, the forests are dyed, the autumn wind blows, the birds are singing and Xiao is in harmony, and the fresh air is refreshing.

"Thank you!" Meng Zhi was grateful, and felt that he was like a spring breeze, and he couldn't wait to say that he was depressed in his heart, but when he looked up and saw the shadow in front of him, he finally spoke: "Sometimes, I don't even know who it is? As he spoke, he took out the jade pendant with a round shape of gold and jade from his chest, "In Duzun Fort, I heard that they were going to invite Xiao Yi's family Shi Qingxuan to go, I only felt that the name was familiar, but I couldn't remember it, and I was in danger on the way." ”

The woman looked back and smiled, "I'm Shi Qingxuan!"

"Huh?" Meng Wei whispered in surprise, hesitating and afraid, "Do you know who I am?"

Shi Qingxuan suddenly flew in front of Meng Xuan, stretched out his thin fingers and picked up the jade pendant and said, "Qingxuan knows." ”

"And who am I?"

"A prodigy. Shi Qingxuan thought of what Meng Wei had done since he was born, "A person who should not appear in the world." ”

Meng Nao's face was not happy but a little lonely, and his heart was suddenly full of knots to know the answer, when he knew it at this moment, he was not as happy as he thought, but he regretted it a little, did his heart change?

Meng Zhi suddenly smiled bitterly, "Do I have anything to do with you?"

Shi Qingxuan said: "You want to know, why don't you want to know your own story but want to know your story and mine?"

Meng Nan's face suddenly turned red, "Because I was really fascinated by you just now!"

Hearing this, the anger that was originally light and sad was instantly full of charm, Meng Nao didn't know why he suddenly said this, Shi Qingxuan's face turned red, and he glared at Meng Nao fiercely, "I won't tell you!"

The shy expression on Meng Nao's face suddenly fell a little lonely, looking so funny and cute, "poof" Shi Qingxuan laughed out loud, "I don't have a good relationship with you, but you scolded me that day." Shi Qingxuan slowly recalled the incident outside Dongping County that day, and took out the leaf he had picked up from the ground from his body.

Hearing Shi Qingxuan's words, Meng Wei suddenly reached out and grabbed the yellowed leaf in Shi Qingxuan's hand, put it to his lips and blew it gently, the originally loose leaves were completely blown away by this moment, Shi Qingxuan said bitterly: "What are you doing?"

Meng Qian smiled and said, "Why do you keep it?" After finishing speaking, he picked a piece from a tree not far from him, put it on his mouth and blew it, that familiar track, although he has amnesia, but as long as he picks up the leaves, he will involuntarily blow up, it is called - "Smiling Proud Jianghu"!

The sound from the mouth of the covered foot kept coming, very elegant, after a while, the voice suddenly became peaceful and neutral, and a little quiet, more moving, just listen to the voice gradually high-pitched, and slowly low, but low and continuous, like a gossamer drifting with the wind, but endless, but more than the meaning of the intestinal reverberation.

Suddenly, the voice of Meng Zhi froze, and the leaves in his hand fell to the ground, Shi Qingxuan wondered: "Why don't you blow it?"

Meng sighed: "There is neither a piano nor a Xiao, how can you play this song? This is an ensemble of piano and flute." ”

Shi Qingxuan shook the jade flute in his hand, "I have it, and there is a piano here." ”

Meng Nao said, "That's how you want to listen to this song?"

"This is what you said at the beginning, to fulfill people's last wishes! And Qingxuan suddenly wants to listen to this complete tune, which is really attractive! It's just that after you lost your memory, do you still remember the score?"

Meng Zhi looked up to the sky and smiled, and suddenly said inexplicably: "I am omniscient in the six arts." After finishing the words, stretched out his finger and painted on the spot, only to see that it was like a dragon leaping and flowing like a curved water, stroke by stroke, showing his skills, the words were like a dragon, flying out, Shi Qingxuan stayed here for a while, and suddenly found that this writing is also an art, and couldn't help but be attracted by the music score, slowly rehearsed in his heart, unconsciously the sky was dark, the sunset had dyed the secluded forest valley red, but the two were still intoxicated.

Suddenly, Shi Qingxuan picked up the jade flute in his hand and played it gently, paused a few times, and played again, from gradually stumbling to smooth, but what was missing?

Meng Nao saw Shi Qingxuan fall into deep thought and said, "Where is the qin?"

Shi Qingxuan suddenly realized in his heart, but seeing that it was getting late, he was reluctant in his heart, which was really uncomfortable.

"Do it casually, why bother? Get me the piano!"

Shi Qingxuan nodded, turned to leave, and after a while, a yaoqin appeared in his hand, and Meng Nao took the yaoqin, "Zheng, Zheng" flicked a few times, looked at Shi Qingxuan and nodded.

Shi Qingxuan put the jade flute on his mouth and played it gently, but he felt elegant and simple, and the sound of "Zheng, Zheng" was suddenly mixed with it.

The sunset shone on the two of them, and birds and birds came from the forest.

There was a sudden clanging sound in the yaoqin, which seemed to have the intention of killing, but the sound of the flute was still gentle and tactful.

After a while, the sound of the qin also turned soft, the two notes went up and down, and the sound of the qin rhyme and flute suddenly changed in the ground, as if there were seven or eight yaoqin and seven or eight dong flutes playing music in unison. Although the sound of the piano flute is extremely complex and varied, each sound is melodious and pleasant. Suddenly, the sound of the flute changed again, the sound of the flute changed to the main key, and the lyre was just playing chaotically, but the sound of the flute was getting higher and higher. It only made people feel sad in their hearts, as if they were sad, and suddenly there was a sharp sound, the sound of the piano stopped, and the sound of the flute stopped. There was silence all around, only the bright moon was in the sky, and the shadows of the trees were on the ground.

After a long time, the two came back to their senses, but Shi Qingxuan was already in tears, and Meng Wei was silent in a low voice, as if he was recalling something. "Smiling Proud Jianghu" is really smiling and proud? Is it leisurely? Is it chic? I'm afraid, this is just a kind of comfort, just a kind of expectation, in the rivers and lakes, how to be free?

"This song is really peerless! It is comparable to Ruan's "Guangling San". Shi Qingxuan muttered.

""Guangling San" is indulged in exquisiteness, how can it be compared to this song "Smiling Proud Jianghu"?"