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    The slender fingertips flicked the strings lightly, and the music was full of emotion and clank endlessly.  He hasn't officially started to play, and his casual fiddle with it has already disturbed my heart.

    His voice seemed to be wrapped in goose snow, thin and long, "I haven't played the piano in front of people for a long time."

    Lie, the day he clearly reunited with me, he still came back with Qin in his arms.  Not in front of people, but in front of ghosts and gods?  Maybe that's the way it is said.  I took it back and said he was lying.

    Anyway, I really haven't heard him play the piano for a long time.  The way he looked down and plucked the strings is still engraved deep in my memory.

    I saw him sitting in the corner of the wall, with clear snow on his side, gentleness flowing in the corners of his brows and eyes, raising his hand to press the string, throwing his fingers, and the end sound trembled.  It's like when you first saw it, you were astonished as a heavenly being.

    He and the scene in my memory can overlap at will to form shadows in the void.  I don't know that the phantom is because I was too engrossed in watching it, and my thoughts pulled it out.  Or because my eyes were filled with acid water, and I was dazzled.  Xu is both.

    Sighing melancholy, the sourness went back and flowed back into my heart.  I covered my chest and pressed it well.

    He played "Li Pavilion Banquet".  I frowned slightly.  If I heard correctly, his version of "Liting Banquet" is exactly the same as the version I played.  But in my opinion, it shouldn't be the same.  What he played, there should be a unique sound.

    It's just that I was really young when he played this song, and I couldn't remember how the wrong note should be played.

    In the past, he did not hesitate to play the wrong note without hesitation, but now why doesn't he play it that way anymore?  I remembered the letter Xiao Chunyan wrote to me.

    Listen to one song.  Miss Chen's family officially announced that she has become Jing Xian's follower.  Like me, she is very fond of Zhong Jingxian's good skin.  Yes, I also feel that Jing Xiansheng is getting better and better.

    Miss, she has great eyesight.  But she must know that it is better not to bet on this kind of thing too early.

    The little lady rushed over and hugged Jing Xian. Jing Xian put her on the chair, and she used her ten little fingers to pluck the piano, and the noisy voice suddenly flooded.

    The young master blinked his big eyes, not as superficial as his sister, he saw the essence through the phenomenon, looked at Jingxian and asked pitifully, "Are we going to learn such a difficult thing on the first day?"

    Jing Xian seemed to be shaking his head, but the young lady jumped off the chair, took Jing Xian's hand and smiled, "Okay, okay, so I can pester Mr. every day if I can't learn it."

    At a young age, he has the same understanding as me in terms of means.  I raised my eyes, barely meeting Shang Jingxian's gaze.  He stared at me, not knowing what to say.  Finally said nothing.

    He squatted down, and patted the young lady on the head as if comforting, "I'm just getting started, let's learn something simple. Don't worry," he paused, and looked up at me, "I will come every day to let you pester me.  "

    I can't even look down on him doting on children so much.

    "Where do you live, sir? I will come to see you often." The little lady asked hastily.

    Contrary to what I thought, he didn't mention his mansion, "Siyang is the imperial capital."

    "Thatit's a bit far away." The young lady was persuaded to dismiss, and said in a low voice, "It's hard for you to run back and forth every day."

    He lowered his eyes, as if silently, "It's okay. I am now at a time when I am willing to abuse myself, and it doesn't matter if I work harder."

    I am a very vengeful person. He used to say that I insulted myself so relentlessly.  Now he also said that he was humiliating himself, and my devilish heart was so damn happy, so happy that I felt pain.

    "Oh, you're useless, and I won't like you every day. You're too young." The young master couldn't see, patted the young lady on the head, and asked Jing Xian, "How old is brother?"

    Jing Xian smiled slightly, "In two months, I will be twenty-six."

    "Look, let's just say you're not suitable. Don't you know how old your brother is?" The young master pouted and turned to look at me again.

    I have a bad premonition in my heart.  The young master proved this premonition correct for me, "Then how old is sister?"

    God, as an old girl, can I stop being so embarrassing in front of my sweetheart.

    "I'mnot worth mentioning my age." I changed the subject, frowned and preached in a low voice, "You have to remember, it's impolite to ask a girl's age when you're away from home."

    The young master held his cheeks, feeling a little ashamed, but asked inexplicably, "But why is it not worth mentioning?"

    He asked too many questions, and I didn't want to answer any of them.

    But in view of Jing Xian, I must set a good example.

    I thought about it?, to test whether you can see it; or, he deliberately let you know, so that you have traces to follow.

    I don't know what kind of Jingxian it is.

    ?I held my chopsticks together for a long time to consider, and decided to make a clear choice with him. When I looked up, I saw him looking at my chopsticks with a delicate expression.

    I didn't care, just asked, "Did you play wrong today? Or did you play wrong in the past?"

    "I played it wrong on purpose in the past." He didn't hesitate at all, as if he had prepared the answer early in the morning, and said to me softly, "The wrong sound is certainly nice, but it's a part of the military song written by the singer of the rebel general's house.  The name of the song is "Defying the Sky", and the most mysterious thing is the transition I played wrong in the past. So, the first time you told me that the wrong sound is better than the correct one, I was surprised. But I also found it funny.  "

    I was also surprised at this time, but I didn't find it funny.  This sentence came out in order: I know you are talking nonsense, so I don't want to talk to you.

    Look, doesn't this make sense why he only cares about cleaning the piano and doesn't want to talk to me at all.  Pity I thought he would make me a confidant because of that.

    To be honest, my mind should not have understood what he meant, nor should I get to the bottom of it, but because it was him, I always wanted to understand and understand better.  Although in the past years, I never understood.  It's because I didn't understand it that Fang taught me that I didn't realize some of the past feelings until yesterday.

    "Then why did you" I didn't dare to say any more, and said timidly, "It was to be beheaded."

    He was silent for a moment, and said, "I won't kill me." He paused, lowered his eyes and didn't look at me again, I saw his fists clenched tightly, and after struggling for a long time, he said to me in a hoarse voice, "Because, if  If someone notices it, I can say that my master taught me Everyone in Xie Yulou knows that it is my master who signed the "Li Ting Banquet", but only a few customers know that it was written by me  , but so what."

    This is the most subversive story I've heard this year.

    I digested it for a while, then frowned and said, "But no one knows this allusion, and no one asked you. Your master also became an official later."

    "Because no one asked me, so I sent a letter to Master, telling him that the Minister of the Ministry of Officials often came to Yun'an Chunfeng Pavilion to have sex. If he wants to play "Li Ting Banquet" to perform, he will definitely tell me to change it after I correct it.  It's better." His eyes darkened, "The only thing I didn't expect is that the Minister of the Ministry of Officials couldn't hear the allusions, and even gave him an official position. However, once he goes to the court, he will be in danger."

    It turned out that when he was sitting in the piano room rubbing his master's jade pendant, he was plotting these things.  Instead of what I said, I miss his master.  Although I don't know what kind of grievances he has with his master, but thinking about it, these have nothing to do with me.

    I swallowed my saliva, silently bit the braised pork into my mouth, and concluded after eating, "It turns out that what you were thinking back then was all these complicated things No wonder you don't want to play with me. Come to think of it, my mind is too naive  Now, it's only good to play with mud."

    "" He looked up at me, very puzzled, "You, after hearing what I said, is that all you can think of?"

    "Ah, that's right." I also looked at him inexplicably, "Isn't it good that you weren't beheaded?"

    The way he stared at me was hot, hotter than the braised pork in my mouth.  His eyes are bright.

    "You think so?" He seemed relieved, with a smile on his lips, looking at me expectantly.

    I gnawed on the braised pork, feeling a little overwhelmed, and after a while I whispered, "Well. Anyway, what you think doesn't seem to be my business" I don't quite understand why he made a special trip to confess this to me, but I  You know, it's none of my business.

    Just as long as he doesn't plot against me, I don't want to die yet.  I haven't seen enough of him.

    I just don't understand why he, who hasn't been seen enough by me, suddenly frowned again, and squeezed the chopsticks tightly.

    I was eating this meal almost alone, and he didn't even open his mouth again.  When I walked out the door, I really wanted to ask him if he was hungry or not, but I didn¡¯t dare to ask him because he didn¡¯t like me asking nonsense in his ear in the past.

    Until I passed by an old side house with an old door, and I stopped to stare, he asked me, "What's wrong?"

    What's wrong?  I have no idea.

    Perhaps the scene of the closed ancient door coincides with a certain story in my memory.

    ? That old door, a person who doesn't care about anything, and has turned around countless times.  The pear tree in front of the courtyard fell to the ground pink and white, and the wind was also holding her back.

    "Brother Lu, are you going in? Sister Minmin has been ill for a long time, and she is waiting for you to see her."

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    1. Warning for the next chapter: The song "Little" by Yun¤Îß÷ is very suitable for reading the next chapter (Singing madman?

    2. There is one more chapter today, but I have to go to class, and I will come back after nine o'clock to write and see if I can write it well.

    3. Now, let me tell you that there are not many conspiracy theories, this article is purely about love.  The calculations written in this chapter are just to show that Xianzi has deep thoughts, and then to explain what he was thinking back then, and to explain that Huahua just doesn't care whether he is the kind of person she imagined earlier.  So simple.  After this, there will be Xiao Chunyan to perfect and take care of it!  I can't understand it!  [But I think it's easy to understand, it should be

    4. Key words in the next chapter: wait, lingering sick bed, wind and cold, marriage reminder, Xiao Chunyan said, "Brother Lu, marry sister Minmin, I will help you find a good job." (Remember the website URL:  www.hlnovel.com)I have to go to class, come back after nine o'clock to write, see if I can write well.

    3. Now, let me tell you that there are not many conspiracy theories, this article is purely about love.  The calculations written in this chapter are just to show that Xianzi has deep thoughts, and then to explain what he was thinking back then, and to explain that Huahua just doesn't care whether he is the kind of person she imagined earlier.  So simple.  After this, there will be Xiao Chunyan to perfect and take care of it!  I can't understand it!  [But I think it's easy to understand, it should be

    4. Key words in the next chapter: wait, lingering sick bed, wind and cold, marriage reminder, Xiao Chunyan said, "Brother Lu, marry sister Minmin, I will help you find a good job." (Remember the website URL:  www.hlnovel.com
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