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Chapter 79

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    Chapter 79

    In the quiet night, the sound of the piano floated through the attic window wisps. This night, Shi Hua suddenly dreamed again.

    She still remembered the first time she came into contact with the guqin, when she was only fourteen years old. The theater troupe she was in collapsed a year ago, and she was sold by the troupe leader to a song and dance studio. It was the largest song and dance studio in the entire capital, called  Qiongyuan.

    Fourteen-year-old Shi Hua was sitting on her knees on a bamboo mat, surrounded by about a dozen girls of her age, most of whom were sold into the country like her and had various difficult life experiences. The same thing was that all of them were  Every girl has a beautiful face. At this young age, she has already blossomed into amazing beauty.

    The guqin was brushed with bright tung oil and had seven thin strings. Although it was cold to the touch, it produced an extremely quiet and elegant sound when touched. Shi Hua fell in love with this instrument at first sight. Before that, she  He has learned pipa, flute, jinse, harp and other musical instruments, but no matter which one, he can give Shi Hua the same feeling as the guqin, like still water flowing deep.

    The person who taught them how to practice the piano was a beautiful woman in her twenties, with a temperament as proud as the plum blossoms blooming in the ice and snow. No one knew her original name, so the girls only called her Mei Niang.

    Shi Hua had a deep impression of Mei Niang. Although she was beautiful, she rarely smiled. The first time Shi Hua was beaten in Qiongyuan was from Mei Niang.

    Practicing the piano was originally a boring thing. Practicing, plucking the strings, and practicing music day after day, those originally beautiful piano sounds seemed to become a kind of torture. As time went by, when Mei Niang taught the piano,  , the girls gradually became lazy, and it was common for their minds to wander. Only Shi Hua took it extremely seriously every time. She listened carefully to every piece Mei Niang played and memorized it silently.

    Until one day, Shi Hua accidentally passed by her room and heard an extremely beautiful and sad piece of music. She just stood in the corridor in a daze, listening to the whole piece in the cold spring, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.  Next, I have been dreaming about it ever since, and I want to pop it up with all my heart.

    However, when Shi Hua actually popped up, she saw Mei Niang's expression change drastically. As if she had seen something terrible, she suddenly turned her head and looked over, and slapped Shi Hua.  Senseless.

    Immediately afterwards, before Shi Hua could react, she grabbed the seven-stringed guqin and smashed it to the ground. With a bang, the strings of the qin cracked and broke, letting out a miserable wail.

    To this day, Shi Hua still remembers what she said at that time, who gave you the courage to play this piece of music?  !

    Shi Hua opened her eyes wide in shock, watching her slowly turn her head, bend down, and hold one of her hands in hers. The woman's skin was as white as gelatin, and she held the girl's slender hands in such a gentle gesture.  , but Shi Hua felt that her hands were like cold snakes.

    She said softly, "Next time you ask me to hear you play, I will let the lady chop off your beautiful hands. Do you hear me?"

    Shi Hua was too frightened to speak, and nodded repeatedly. Mei Niang reached out and lifted her hair, and said gently, good child, speak.

    Shi Hua could only try his best to suppress the fear in his heart, and replied in a trembling voice, I understand, Mei Niang.

    ¡°Don¡¯t blame Mei Niang for scaring you, this song can kill many people.

    From then on, Shi Hua was no longer so enthusiastic about the guqin. At least on the surface, she would play whatever music Mei Niang taught her, just like other girls, but only in the dead of night.  , Shi Hua would quietly get up, take off her guqin, and start playing her favorite tunes one by one.

    She has never played Mei Niang¡¯s piece of music again, and even now, Shi Hua doesn¡¯t know the name of that piece of music, but the sad sound of the piano has been echoing in her dreams, clear and distant.

    When Shi Hua woke up, there were still wet tears in the corners of her eyes. She wiped the corners of her eyes gently in surprise. She didn't understand why she cried. It was rare that Li Jinghan was not in today's dream, nor was there that unforgettable scene.  The fire was just a distant memory, not a nightmare.

    Shi Hua sat up hugging the quilt. In the quiet night, everything was silent except for the sound of wind whistling by the window. She thought of the music of the piano in her dream again, and suddenly a strong impulse arose in her heart.

    She hasn¡¯t been so impulsive for a long time. Shi Hua, who has been reborn, has always been calm, but now, she just wants to play that piece of music again.

    Shi Hua stood up with her clothes on, lit the candlestick, and opened the door. There was no light outside. It was probably the third watch at this time. Xie Ling's door was closed tightly, and she thought she had fallen asleep.

    Shi Hua held up the candlestick and fumbled for it.The kitten, only two or three months old, huddled together, a small ball, covered in light gray fluff. It shook the tips of its small ears and made a milky cry: "  Miwu."

    The two eyes were watery and covered with a faint blue film. They were extremely beautiful. Her pink nose was rubbing against Yin Shuo's fingers, as if she was looking for something to eat.

    Shi Hua was shocked for a long time before she found her voice and said, "This catwhat's wrong?"

    Yin Shuo held it up with one hand, then carefully raised one of the kitten's paws with his right hand and said, "It seems to be broken here."

    After hearing this, Shi Hua looked intently, and sure enough, she saw a little blood on the fur of that paw. The little paw was hanging weakly. The blood had dried up. She didn't know when she was injured.

    Shi Hua had a headache. She had indeed treated many people, including broken arms and legs. She had seen wounds much more hideous than this. She could even calmly scrape the patient's bones and cut their flesh. However, she really didn't.  Have you ever treated such a small cat?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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