Su Zhuo bathed and changed clothes in the room, washed away the dust along the way, and washed away the thrills encountered during the day one by one. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The refreshment of the info body can often make the mind more refreshing.

Su Zhuo let out a sigh of relief, opened the door wide, and sat in the middle of the house, watching the flowers and birds flourish in the courtyard. It was a peaceful scene, but how many undercurrents were hidden in it, even Su Zhuo couldn't guess it.

Su Zhuo just sat like this, occasionally talking to himself, but no one could understand what he was saying. Seeing that it was getting late, the daylight in the west had been blocked out by the courtyard wall. That's when he felt hunger in his belly.

Su Zhuo said to himself: "I hope to have dinner and not encounter another murder!"

So he got up and prepared to go out. At this moment, the sound of "Zheng Zheng" two guqin came. The voice was ethereal, although it came from this mansion, but the distance was not close. These two piano sounds came abruptly, as if someone was plucking them casually. However, from these two sounds alone, you can know that at least this piano is a famous piano that is not born in the world.

Does this little-known small county town also hide such a treasure? Su Zhuo thought to himself, and couldn't help but stop under his feet.

Then, sure enough, I heard the melodious sound of the piano. The piano song is simple, and it is played as the ancient song "Short Song Xing". The most famous of this piece is the Three Kingdoms period, when the heroic Cao Cao wrote poems. Independent Hanjiang, directing thousands of troops. Only such a hero can compose such a poem.

Su Zhuo couldn't help but chant softly: "When you sing about wine, life is geometric." For example, the morning dew is bitter in the past. Be generous and unforgettable. How to solve the worries, only Du Kang. Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart. But for the sake of the king, he has been chanting to this day......"

He couldn't help but think of another allusion to Cao Cao that his master had told him. It is said that Cao Cao and Liu Bei, two heroes, used to cook wine with green plums and count the heroes of the world. Talking about the world's romantic people in the palm of his hand, this kind of bearing is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

Nowadays, there are not many people who can play such quaint tunes. Su Zhuo didn't expect to hear such a piano music in this inconspicuous mansion, and he was even more surprised that there was such an elegant person living in this place.

The sound of the piano is curling, and the tune seems to be casual, but the rhythm is like that. The sound of the piano seems to whisper, like a chant. In this quiet courtyard, it is even more quiet and lofty. The piano is of the highest quality, and the person who plays the piano is not a mortal!

Listen to the strings and know the sound, know the music and know the people. Su Zhuo suddenly became extremely interested in this person who played the piano. Often from a person's poems and tunes, you can see his mind and feelings. And there are not many people who can play such a tune on the rivers and lakes.

Su Zhuo thought in his heart: If you want to say that the people you have met in your life have the first demeanor, they should be Zen monks without self. However, although he is selfless and open-minded, he is too deep in the world. Those who plan are big, and those who think are wide, will never have such attainments in piano skills.

The second is his deceased master, the ghost hidden old man. This is also the person I admire the most in my life, even if the two were once on the same page.

Thinking of the ancestor, Su Zhuo was a little gloomy. If it weren't for his own death design, let Wei Qian and Master kill each other, Master would not have died tragically. If the ghost was still alive, Su Zhuo would almost think that he played this tune. Perhaps only the ghosts who have experienced the red dust and lived in seclusion for many years in this world can have such a chic and heavy chest!

Counting further down, the people who can be counted as heroes in the world should be Zhou Qinglian and Wei Qian. Zhou Qinglian has a simple heart, is free from the world, and has no quarrel with the world. If he plays the piano, he is more than ethereal, and his domineering is insufficient, it is impossible to have the artistic conception in this song.

To say that Wei Qian is also a generation of heroes, he can be regarded as a contemporary Cao Cao. The great wicked will have their own goodness. However, Wei Qian did not know the advance and retreat as well as Cao Cao, and his ambition was too great, and he wanted to be the emperor, but after all, he seemed to be small-minded.

The rest, such as Ling Shuang, Wei Xiu and others, can be regarded as strange people. However, after all, because of his youth, he couldn't play the true meaning of this song.

In a moment, Su Zhuo had already counted all the heroes he knew, but he didn't find anyone who could really play such a tune. He also knows that there is a heaven outside the sky, and there are people in the earth. Unexpectedly, in this small city, there is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

He was thinking about it when the piano stopped. Su Clumsy was still unsatisfied, and suddenly wanted to see this person who played the piano very much. When you meet such a master, if you don't see it, it's always a regret in your life!

So Su Zhuo raised his feet and went out, and as soon as he went out of the door, he suddenly saw three familiar figures walking into the moon gate. The first one said as he walked: "Brother Ma, what do you say is good about the sound of the piano, why can't I hear it? Why do you have to come to the person who plays the piano?"

The man who spoke had a dark complexion, and he was the cow man he met by chance in eastern Zhejiang. Hou Qian, who was inseparable from him, sneered: "The music played by people is not as good as the shouting on the street in the ears of Han Niu." It's called playing the piano to the cow!"

Niu Han snorted coldly and said, "I see that your thin monkey is just putting on makeup, you can understand other people's playing the piano, then the sun will come out in the west!"

Ma Pingchuan said with a smile: "Don't make any noise, it's rare to hear someone playing such an ancient piano in this kind of place." If you have nothing to do, you might as well go and make friends. ”

The three of them walked into the courtyard and met Su Zhuo. All four were stunned. Ma Pingchuan and the others knew that they had found the wrong place because they saw Su Zhuo standing with a long body and did not play the piano. And Su Zhuo didn't know whether to greet them or not.

Ma Pingchuan arched his hand and said: "It turns out that the sound of the piano didn't come from this courtyard...... Excuse me!"

Su Zhuo smiled and returned the salute. Niu Han said: "This mountain villa is surrounded by corridors, like a labyrinth. I heard the sound coming from this direction just now, but somehow I found the wrong one!"

Su Zhuo smiled and said, "I'm also trying to find out who is playing the piano!"

Hou Qian, who had not spoken, suddenly said "Huh" and said, "This gentleman, may I ask if we have met before?"

Su Zhuo couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect that this Hou Qian actually recognized himself. Just as he didn't know how to answer, Niu Han said loudly: "Thin monkey, you have drunk too much, when have we seen this gentleman?"

He saw that Su Zhuo was wearing a long robe, which did not look like the dress of the characters in the rivers and lakes, and thought that Hou Qian had seen it wrong. However, Ma Pingchuan said: "Brother Hou has a good memory, and he will never be mistaken." He bowed his hand to Su Zhuo and said, "May I ask the name of Mr. Gao, have we ever met?"

Su Zhuo was in a hurry, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ke's surname is Ling Mingshuang, but he is just a teacher......

Before he finished speaking, Hou Qian patted his head and said loudly: "Oh-I remember, you are the one who wears a hat in that small tea shed in Qiantang!"

Su Zhuo had to admire Hou Qian's memory, he had only met once, and he could still remember. He also pretended to be stunned, and said, "Oh! It turns out that you are those three heroes!"

Ma Pingchuan said with a smile: "How dare you be a hero?"

Niu Han said loudly: "Since we are old friends, why don't we go and have a drink together! I saw a tavern near here, and business is good." Let's go!"

Ma Pingchuan also said: "Mr. Ling, please!"

Hou Qian still looked at Su Zhuo with a lot of doubtful eyes, and every time Su Zhuo looked at him, he hurriedly looked away and pretended to be fine. These scenes have long been seen by Su Zhuo. His heart moved, and he said secretly, could it be that Hou Qian saw his identity?

He didn't dare to be careless, and tried not to look at Hou Qian. The four of them went out of Yangliu Villa and went to the tavern that Niu Han said. (To be continued.) )