After today's Netherworld Q&A, the three of them played in the valley together. www.biquge.info Yang Zhan was overjoyed when he saw Murong Yunzhen and Qu Rufeng flying together, but he didn't want to disturb them more, so he immediately said that he wanted to go for a walk on the mountain. Murong Yunzhen and Qu Rufeng wanted to come along, but Yang Zhan refused.

"Brother Yang seems to have something on his mind. Qu Rufeng whispered to Murong Yunzhen.

"The eldest brother has a miserable life, and he has drifted away several times, if he has the opportunity, I really hope he can have a home to settle down. Murong Yunzhen said quite sentimentally.

"I can see that Brother Yang has a heart, but why don't you mention it to him?" The woman's intuition is the keenest, Qu Rufeng can see at a glance that Yang Zhan is thoughtful, but for some reason the woman has not been able to show up for a long time.

"Maybe the eldest brother has his own difficulties. Murong Yunzhen said.

"That's how it should be. From this point of view, Brother Yang is actually quite suffering from lovesickness. Qu Rufeng couldn't help but feel uncomfortable as he spoke.

Yang Zhan walked alone, but he couldn't help but come to the open space where he listened to the piano last night, although there was a bright moon last night, after all, it was night, and the surrounding situation could not be seen very clearly. Now that the day has arrived, I found that this was the back mountain. The mountains are full of flowers, the small stream is murmuring, and at the end of the stream is a delicate little pavilion, with no walls, only many plum trees around it. The mountain breeze was blowing, the plum blossoms were falling in the wind, and Yang Zhan suddenly saw a sea of flying flowers in front of him.

Yang Zhan took down the plum blossoms that fell on his shoulders, but saw that more stamens fell into the stream, and went away with the flowing water. Looking at the poignant situation in front of him, Yang Zhan couldn't help but think of a poem, so he silently read it: "It seems to be a flower or a non-flower, and no one regrets to follow the teaching." Leaving home on the road, thinking about it is, ruthless and thoughtful. Haunting and soft intestines, sleepy and delicate eyes, wanting to open and close. Dreams follow the wind for thousands of miles, looking for a place to go, and is still called by the warbler. I don't hate this flower flying away, I hate the West Garden, and it's hard to embellish the red. After the rain has come, where is the trace? Spring is three parts, two parts of dust, and one part of water. Looking at it carefully, it is not Yang Hua, it is a little bit of tears. ”

After thinking about it, Yang Zhan couldn't help but feel nostalgic, and he stood by the stream for a long time and was reluctant to leave. Suddenly, the small pavilion next to him remembered a slow sound of strings. This voice is more melancholy and poignant than last night, and it just caters to the incomparable melancholy in Yang Zhan's heart at this moment.

The sound of the piano was still lingering, and it came slowly in the small pavilion, Yang Zhan was immersed in the sound of the strings, and he couldn't help but walk towards the small pavilion. Yang Zhan walked all the way to the flower garden outside the window of the small pavilion, and took a closer look, only to find that there was a plain woman in the pavilion plucking the strings. This woman has a beautiful face, skin like snow, and her gestures are delicate and delicate, like a fairy in the world. It's just that at this moment, she indulges in the piano, and her thoughts are so sad that she frowns, which is unbearable.

Yang Zhan was fascinated by what he heard, and he could see that he had completely forgotten what was outside his body.

The woman stopped, but sighed. This sigh is like carrying a thousand years of regret, and it has unbearable sorrow.

Yang Zhan was shocked, and wanted to retreat, but unexpectedly stepped on a dead branch, and there was a sound outside the window.

The woman stared out the window and met Yang Zhan. I saw that the woman's eyebrows were spread, and she was looking at Yang Zhan in a daze, and she lowered her head shyly for a long time. The woman wanted to play the piano again, but it seemed that Qianzhi had stopped listening to the call and could no longer pluck the strings.

After looking at each other, Yang Zhan also felt a shock in his heart, and he was a little overwhelmed. After standing for a while, Yang Zhan smiled apologetically at the woman in the pavilion and turned to leave.

"Childe stays ......," the woman suddenly shouted nervously.

This voice, like a heavenly sound, went straight to the heart, and Yang Zhan immediately stopped.

"Is there something wrong with the girl?" asked Yang Zhan.

The woman had already hurried out of the pavilion at this moment, glanced at Yang Zhan with ruddy cheeks, and slightly opened her lips as if she was a little nervous, but she wanted to speak and stopped, and finally lowered her head.

Yang Zhan saw her standing silently in front of her, as if she was rubbing her jade fingers with some embarrassment, so he said loudly: "There is a natural sound in the pavilion, and I came here in Xia Muyin, but I don't want to disturb the girl Yaxing." ”

"Childe also knows the rhythm of music?" the woman then asked excitedly.

"Actually, I don't know anything about music. Yang Zhan said with some embarrassment.

"Oh?" said the woman, looking disappointed.

"But I could hear the beauty and sentimentality of the sound. Yang Zhan said sincerely.

"If Childe can say such words, he actually understands the rhythm. The woman said with a slight smile.

Yang Zhan smiled disapprovingly.

"In ancient times, there was a Boya Linyuan drum, and the woodcutter heard the mountains and rivers in the music every time, and he knew the ambition of the boya heart, which is called the bosom friend in the heart, that is, he knew the rhythm of music. And people who don't have this kind of mind, even if they are skilled in fingering, don't even know what they're playing. The woman said slowly.

Hearing these words, Yang Zhan was stunned. The things of the world, but all those who are subtle, must be in the appearance of God, but those who are sincere must be in the heart, not in the form. And isn't it a great pleasure for this beautiful girl to speak such an elegant and profound truth in her soft words?

Yang Zhan couldn't help but stare at this plain-clothed woman, his heart was full of excitement and admiration.

The woman lowered her head shyly, and couldn't help but smile secretly.

"The girl's piano skills are very good and delightful, and her knowledge is so profound that I am very convinced. Yang Zhan couldn't help but say the emotion in his heart.

Yang Zhan's words were sonorous and powerful, and he said it impartially, and the woman was overjoyed when she heard it, so she endured the embarrassment in her heart and looked at Yang Zhan. It's just that this situation didn't last for a moment, and the woman's face and eyebrows were as red as plum blossoms outside the pavilion. The woman had to quickly lower her head, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

Yang Zhan didn't understand her girl's thoughts, but she said that she had broken into it by mistake and frightened others, so she settled down and said: "I accidentally broke into the girl's boudoir today, I really don't mean to offend, please forgive me." ”

"Childe doesn't need to blame himself, I have been practicing the piano for many years, and no one has listened to it, and it is my honor to listen to my music today. The woman saw that Yang Zhan seemed to have the intention of leaving, so she hurriedly said.

"It's best that you don't bother yourself. Yang Zhan said with relief.

"Childe, are you still willing to listen to me play a song?" the woman suddenly looked at Yang Zhan and said.

The woman's eyes and words were full of expectation, where was Yang Zhan embarrassed to refuse, not to mention that it was still early, and there was nothing to do when he went back. Yang Zhan then nodded.

The woman immediately raised her eyebrows and welcomed Yang Zhan into the pavilion.

This small pavilion is delicate but simple enough, there are not many decorations inside and outside the house, and the furnishings are simple, but every item and utensils are spotless, but it also makes people feel comfortable.

"The humble house is simple, please don't be surprised?" said the woman with a smile.

"The girl sincerely invited me to listen to the piano, how can I ask for so much? Not to mention that this place is quiet and beautiful, so how can I say that it is simple?" Yang Zhan said sincerely.

The woman immediately made a cup of tea, held it in both hands and handed it to Yang Zhan. Yang Zhan sniffed it gently, the tea was fragrant and elegant, and there seemed to be another delicate and elegant fragrance, and when he opened his eyes, he could tell that this was the breath of the woman's fingertips. Yang Zhan was suddenly a little embarrassed, so he had to hurriedly take a big gulp. The woman who watched this move laughed happily.

"Childe, I'll add you another cup of tea. The woman said and went to help Yang Zhan make tea again.

Yang Zhan looked at the woman's delicate and elegant figure in a daze, such an elegant picture had always existed in his mind. Thinking of this, Yang Zhan was silently sad.

"Childe has something on his mind?" the woman asked curiously.

"No, no. Yang Zhan then stretched his brows and said.

"By the way, the girl doesn't want to call me Gongzi anymore. In the lower Yang Zhan, the Yang of the willow, the superb Zhan. Yang Zhan said.

"The willows are still around, and the moon is bright and the water is clear. What a good name. The woman couldn't help but say, "My name is Snow Shadow." ”

"Snow Shadow. Yang Zhan muttered silently. The woman listened to it with joy, like a spring breeze.

Snow Shadow then sat down, leaned out her jade finger and pressed a string, and then a beautiful melody echoed in the small pavilion. I saw her sitting intently, and her fingers clicked back and forth, and Yang Zhan heard the endless sounds of heaven. This song is no longer as sad as before, but more and more tactful and melodious, as if everything is spring, and like a new sunny day after the rain, which makes people feel refreshed and happy. Yang Zhan was immersed in the beauty of the music until the snow shadow finished playing, and Yang Zhan was still in it.

"Wonderful, wonderful. Yang Zhan couldn't help but praise.

"I don't know what Brother Yang said?" Xue Ying suddenly looked at Yang Zhan and asked.

"Listening to the Snow Shadow Girl just now, I felt like I was in the mountains and forests in late spring, but I saw the lush vegetation and flowers blooming, and it was like going to the wilderness and seeing the seven-colored rainbow after ......the rain," Yang Zhan recalled with unfinished feelings.

"Brother Yang is really a bosom friend. Xue Ying said faintly, and looked at Yang Zhan stupidly.

Yang Zhan was stared at by this soft gaze, and his heart was pounding, how wonderful and incredible this feeling was. The two people in the room looked at each other silently, everything condensed at this moment, only time passed slowly.

After a long time, the two came back to their senses, but they were also very embarrassed, and they were both at a loss.

Suddenly, Xue Ying got up and stroked the piano, and Yang Zhan thought that she was going to play another song, so she listened to it. Unexpectedly, Yukikage picked up the piano, turned around and put it in the cabinet, and then locked it with a lock.

"Why did the Snow Shadow girl put the piano away?" Yang Zhan asked curiously.

"Once you meet a bosom friend, this piano will be sealed. Snow Shadow said with a flushed cheek.

"Isn't that a pity?" Yang Zhan asked.

"This piano is kind to me, even if it is a pity, I want to cherish it. Snow Shadow's voice was so low that she couldn't even hear herself.

Yang Zhan was confused.

"Why did Brother Yang come to this Netherworld Valley?" Snow Shadow suddenly asked.

"There is a girl who is poisonous, and we are here to ask where the valley master's divine doctor is. Yang Zhan replied.

"A girl?" Xue Ying said hesitantly as she looked at Yang Zhan.

"That's right, Miss Qu was plotted by villains, and her life is in danger. Yang Zhan said a little anxiously.

Snow Shadow couldn't help but feel sad.

"Did you ask the valley master?" asked Yukikage later.

"Today, I have done a netherworld question and answer, and the valley lord said that he can ask about the whereabouts of the divine doctor tomorrow. Speaking of this, Yang Zhan could not hide his smugness.

"Then isn't Brother Yang leaving here tomorrow?" Xue Ying suddenly asked anxiously.

"It is important to save people, if we know the whereabouts of the miracle doctor, we will naturally go to visit immediately. Yang Zhan said.

Snow Shadow sighed faintly, and then fell into deeper sorrow.

"Snow Shadow Girl, are you alright?" Yang Zhan asked with concern.

Receiving Yang Zhan's care, Xue Ying was excited, but it was still not enough to offset the disappointment and coolness in her heart. Snow Shadow shook her head slightly.

"I just heard Brother Yang recite a beautiful word, and I feel that the words are beautiful, I don't know what kind of article it is?"

"It's Mr. Dongpo's "Water Dragon Yin", which I learned in a private school when I was a child. Yang Zhan replied.

"I can't imagine that there are such beautiful words in the world, I only hate to live in a deep valley, but I have no chance to learn. Snow Shadow said regretfully.

""Water Dragon Yin" is Mr. Dongpo's sincere work, if Xue Ying likes it, I can write it down and recite it for you. Yang Zhan said proudly.

The gloomy cloud on Snow Shadow's face immediately vanished, and he immediately took paper and ink. Yang Zhan also splashed ink and swayed to his heart's content, and it didn't take long for a powerful "Water Dragon Yin" to appear in front of him.

"Brother Yang writes well!" Xue Ying couldn't help but praise.

"Such a beautiful article, if it could be written in rounded cursive, it will definitely be more likely, but unfortunately I only have this font. Yang Zhan said with regret.

Xue Ying looked at Yang Zhan silently, thinking that he was not only honest and sincere, but also talented, only sighing that the mountains and rivers were wide and the fate was in a hurry. Thinking of this, Snow Shadow couldn't help but cry silently.

Yang Zhan was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly asked why. Snow Shadow only shook his head and said far-fetchedly: "This article is too touching, and it can't help but touch the scene." ”

"What Mr. Dongpo wrote is the mind of every drifter. The Snow Shadow Girl will also feel like floating when she lives in the Netherworld Valley?" Yang Zhan said puzzled.

"Books are also like music rhythms, and when you cut down wood, you will also understand the ambition of the mountains and rivers of Boya. Snow Shadow said silently.

Yang Zhan suddenly felt that he was superficial, so he looked at Xue Ying even more admiringly.

The two chatted again, and Yang Zhan told him about his previous good experience, and he was surprised or sympathized with Xue Ying. Snow Shadow seems to have heard a lot and said little, and Yang Zhan is not surprised, after all, a girl who lives in a secluded valley will not have too many encounters.

It was getting late, so Yang Zhan hurriedly said goodbye to Snow Shadow. Snow Shadow stood outside the pavilion until Yang Zhan's back disappeared from view.

"Big brother, where have you been? We've been looking for you for a long time. Murong Yun really saw Yang Zhan coming back, and still asked worriedly.

"Haha, I just walked around this mountain forest, but I saw that the mountains were full of flowers and the scenery was like spring, so I delayed for a while, which made the second brother worried. Yang Zhan said lightly.

Seeing Yang Zhan so relaxed and comfortable, Murong Yunzhen and Qu Rufeng were relieved.

"Second brother, tomorrow we have to ask the Valley Master about the whereabouts of the divine doctor, let's rest early. Yang Zhan said.

So they went back to their houses. Qu Rufeng and Murong Yunzhen played among the mountains and rivers during the day, naturally they were still unfinished, and they reminisced about the scene again and again, as if they had completely forgotten the fact that they were highly poisonous. And Murong Yunzhen learned that he could know the whereabouts of the divine doctor tomorrow, and he was also very expectant in his heart, maybe after tomorrow, Qu Rufeng would be safe and sound.

Although Yang Zhan was looking forward to tomorrow's netherworld Q&A, it was still difficult to fall asleep after tossing and turning, and he faintly felt that there seemed to be other concerns in his heart, but he couldn't say it. Yang Zhan couldn't sleep, so he simply got up and walked outside the house, and walked and walked to the open space where he listened to the piano last night, but this time, he couldn't hear the sound of the piano again. The bright moon hangs horizontally in the sky, the stars are still brilliant, and the sound of the piano is missing, and the night is exceptionally quiet.

"It turns out that the one who plays the piano is the Snow Shadow Girl. Yang Zhan then understood, and then remembered the scene of talking with him during the day, and couldn't help but feel very comfortable.

"It's a pity that the Snow Shadow Girl has already sealed the qin, otherwise she would definitely be able to enjoy Yayin again at this moment. Yang Zhan muttered to himself.

"It's good for you, you only know that the piano sounds good, but you don't understand the pain of lovesickness. A contemptuous voice came from behind Yang Zhan and said, it was that Meng Po.

"Mother-in-law. Yang Zhan hurriedly shouted.

Meng Po ignored him, but just stood side by side with him. Yang Zhan looked at Meng Po in some surprise, not understanding what she meant at all. Meng Po also saw Yang Zhan's thoughts, but she was helpless, so she sighed and said, "Why are there all the stupid melons in the world." ”

Yang Zhan didn't understand it even more, and wanted to ask again, but Meng Po glared at him coldly, and then turned away.