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"Ahemwhat should I blow on?"
This is the first time that I have shown such a hand in front of others. I wonder if Senior Sister Ling Yin will laugh at her and embarrass her after returning to Shushan?
There are so many good songs that Xie Yunshu knows, and Xie Yunshu has trouble choosing for a while, so he might as well just follow his heart
Since he wants to answer Liu Mengli's question about Qin Ji, songs such as "The Sword and the River", "Flying Cranes in the Mountains", "The Song of the Water Dragon", "Return to Dreams" are all incompatible with his experience, and obviously they are not. So suitable.
However, after just having this thought, Xie Yunshu muttered something in his mouth, then took out a flute from his storage bag, tried the sound for a while, then skillfully put it to his lips, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and blew out a flute. notes.
The melodious melody is fluttering and brisk, as if at the dawn of day, spring nourishes all things and moistens the rain silently. The streets of farmhouses and old forests in the mountains have regained their vitality since dawn, overflowing with the fragrance of flowers and the chirping of birds, and the interest of neighbors, creating a scene of harmony between man and nature.
And this melody that he played casually, in Xie Yunshu's mind, was immersed and obeyed the original intention, and naturally came to mind the hilarious scene of Li Yiru in his eyes in the past two years, on the ten-mile slope, all over the mountains and plains, running wildly.
Especially when the little girl takes off her cloth shoes, goes up the tree to collect herbs, and fishes in the water, her clothes are thin with sweat. The fresh look with a rosy face and a frank and sweet smile seemed to be re-branded in his heart for a moment, becoming more and more clear, oozing out of his heart with uncontrollable joy and joy, and he couldn't help but indulge in it.
"this?"
If Xie Yunshu was just showing off his skills, Liu Mengli would not pay more attention to him. But from this piece of music, Liu Mengli, who had been raised in her boudoir all year round, seemed to see the pastoral scenery that she rarely participated in, and the vitality of the mountains and forests.
And in it, there was a hint of heartfelt fluttering, as if it was naturally filled with some refreshing sweetness, budding and tugging at the heartstrings, leading her to sit down next to the guzheng left by Qin Ji. Just as a melody from Xie Yunshu was finishing, he plucked a string.
"Um?"
Suddenly the sound of the piano came to his ears, and Xie Yunshu was startled for a moment, but then he saw that Liu Mengli did not take off the harp, but with his extraordinary musicality, he actually restored 70% of the tune just now, which was even more perfect than Xie Yunshu.
When her piano music came to an end, Xie Yunshu shook his head softly and smiled, then returned to a rising tone to match the piano music again, and played even more selflessly, with the piano sounds overlapping, blending seamlessly.
Immediately, the sound of the flute turned and continued with the rhyme of "Spring Day in Yuhang", adding a touch of market flavor. A piece of piano and flute harmonizes until the end, as if retreating into the fields, but never isolated from the world. It is leisurely and comfortable, making people spontaneously have the idea of ????whimpering intoxication.
There is no verbal communication, what you think, what you want, what you want are all expressed in one song.
"I seeI understand, Mr. Ziqi."
"Mr. Ziqi? Then I have to play a Feng Ming tune for you."
"It's not mountains and flowing water, but Fengming tune?"
"Fengming Diao" clearly describes the love of youth, but in fact it implies an overview of Li Xiaoyao's life, and the pain in it should not be explained at this moment. Besides, Xie Yunshu wanted to keep Li Xiaoyao's ambition and came back to find the "Red Snow Pearl Pill" specially for Lin Yueru. It would be too unlucky to play "Fengming Tune".
Xie Yunshu pondered for a moment and explained: "It's not a very famous song, but there is a kind of grass growing somewhere, called Fengmingcao. Someone felt this and lamented that life is as insignificant as a mayfly, ups and downs, and wrote a song That¡¯s all.¡±
"so?"
Liu Mengli didn¡¯t know what she was thinking about, so she naturally changed her title and asked confidently: ¡°In the song just now, there should be someone in Yun Shu¡¯s heart?¡±
"Well, she's a little girl who hasn't even had haircuts yet. I've helped her family manage the inn for two years, and I know her very well. This song was meant to express my interest, but it actually made you laugh."
"That's rightno way. The pulsating happiness that flows out and sprouts life makes me quite happy."
Liu Mengli nodded slightly: "It turns out that you like that kind of life."
¡°You don¡¯t necessarily have to live like that¡±
"At least let you be free?"
"right."
Xie Yunshu thought for a while and said: "And it is freedom without burdens without deliberately hurting others."
"So, you think Qin Ji hurt her husband?"
Xie Yunshu was silent for a while, and said: "I don't know, outsiders can't explain this kind of thing clearly. At least before the marriage, they both had feelings for each other.In fact, we compromised a lot and made corresponding sacrifices. But no matter what, it was Qinji's fault for abandoning her family and husband for more than four years. To me, there is no reason for her to complain about people preventing her from worshiping Qin Yi. "
"Is it¡¡"
Liu Mengli glanced in the direction of the island in the middle of the lake, gradually cleared her mind, and asked a question that was difficult for Xie Yunshu to answer: "Then, if one day, one of us has to leave for a long time. At that time, you will still be like this think?"
"ah?"
Although it was clear that Liu Mengli was referring to herself, Xie Yunshu could not help but rely on others and thought for a long time before replying: "I think willfulness and involuntary are different and cannot be generalized. Of course, if one day I disappear, , I don¡¯t think you will hold a grudge against me.¡±
"Of course not"
Xie Yunshu then asked: "Do you think Qin Ji's husband Qin Yi hated her before he died?"
"You're pretty sure, aren't you?"
"Don't believe me, wait for Lingsha Tianhe and the others to come down? Qin Yi must have missed Qin Ji too much, which weakened his already weak body, so he couldn't afford to fall ill. This kind of private emotional entanglement is right or wrong for outsiders, but for themselves But it¡¯s meaningless.¡±
Xie Yunshu answered frankly and affirmatively: "I may not like them, but it does not prevent them from liking each other."
"That's right, it doesn't make sense to like someone"
Although it is not clear why Xie Yun Shuxiang knew the ins and outs of Qin Ji and Qin Yi¡¯s story so early, Liu Mengli is no longer panicking because the future is unclear.
Even if you agree with Yun Tianqing's philosophy of "seizing the moment and living up to the present" in your heart, for Liu Mengli, whose origin is unknown, isn't it just abandoning responsibilities and escaping the future by "having wine now and getting drunk now"?
Whether it is Liu Mengli or Xie Yunshu, unknown or known, they are both people who are not qualified to avoid their fate.
After being silent for a while, Liu Mengli smiled politely at Xie Yunshu and said, "Yunshu, can you please stop calling me eldest lady in the future?"
"Ah, you are older than me, so it is almost impossible to call you sister?"
"Pfft"
Looking at each other, I couldn¡¯t help but laugh, and at the same time, I was speechless. Xie Yunshu suddenly felt a gust of evil wind coming, and immediately calmed down his mind, his voice was cold, and he said pointedly: "Forget it, compared to the emotional dispute between Qin Ji and Qin Yi, it is hard to describe right and wrong. I think The person who cast the curse on Miss Ouyang deserves to be despised even more."
Liu Mengli nodded and said: "I know what you are thinking now. The victim should never have the illusion of dependence and heartache because of the true feelings in the prisoner's mouth."
"Really? Then I, the perpetrator, will make you suffer the punishment of being eaten by thousands of ants!"
Poisonous insects and flying Gu arrived for no apparent reason. They were completely unafraid of the so-called holy objects of Thousand Buddha Temple and crossed the calm lake to surround Xie Yunshu. Now that today's master has arrived, Xie Yunshu turned the flute in his hand, immediately put it into the storage shell, and looked at the direction of the poison caster calmly.
The man was dressed in southern Xinjiang clothing with a dark blue background and colorful patterns. His thick black hair hung naturally on his shoulders. His eyes were slender with slender circles. His sinister look was immediately obvious. He was unruly and scornful and was determined to retaliate: "It was you who destroyed me." The mourning formation?"
Xie Yunshu shrugged and said, "You won't live until tomorrow, so what's the difference between yes and no?"
"Hmph, if I want to blame you, I blame you for overestimating your abilities and being too busy. You and the girl next to you are destined to die miserably today."
Li Jiangliu finished speaking harshly, but he was a little sentimental and said sadly: "However, you two can be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate, which is much better than me and Mingzhu."
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