"The sound of the piano?"

Su Ziji, who had just arrived home, was heading in and heard a sound of a piano and stopped and listened.

The sound of the piano is very light, rising in the fragrance of tea, and it is like the spring rain falling, blending into the rustling sound of bamboo forests, blending into the beeping sound of the stove, the sound is like the sound of nature, extremely subtle, penetrates into people's hearts, and it is bright and has a hint of affection. The human and fox in the tea hall is like a falling dream for a moment, and the emotions hidden in the heart arose. The scene in the book seems to be staged when you heard it.

The yard is silent and silent. Although it is invisible, you can still imagine that the fingertips press, press, and pluck the seven strings. The sound of the piano can infect emotional power. Many nearby servants are listening quietly, feeling lost.

Because Su Ziji practiced the Panlong Mind Method and later learned Taoist alchemy scriptures, his will was gradually strengthened. At first, he could make Su Ziji immersed in the sound of the piano, but before he left the capital, he had lost his effect.

But now, standing here, listening from afar, it seems like I have returned to my previous life again.

It is said that first love is different, but for Su Ziji, the young love that only started when he graduated from high school after two lives in his previous life not only ended silently, but was as dull as fruits lacking water. It was too far away from that time, so he tried hard to recall it, but he could not find the feeling he felt at that time.

But now, standing here, he unexpectedly remembered himself at that time.

At that time, I was really less than 20 years old. When I was in contact with a girl I liked, I once said good night to her. How many times can I wake up in one night to check my phone? The relationship is hazy, sweet and sour and confused.

Su Ziji even seemed to have returned to that night again, as if he was still holding a cell phone in his hand, waiting for her reply like a young boy. Even if he had just a few words, he could be happy for a long time. But when he subconsciously looked at the cell phone in his hand, he only saw the slender palm spreading out, which not only contained calluses left by practicing swords, but also traces of holding a pen. He woke up that he had been a human being for two lives.

Never go back.

The fingertips gently swept across the end of his eyes, there was nothing there, but the heart in Su Ziji's chest seemed to be beating faster due to the sound of a piano. His eyes drooped, and he saw half of the phantom of the red sandalwood tin floating in his vision: "I found out [using the piano into the Tao], and was influenced by it, [Panlong Heart Method] 100, [Jianggong Zhen Seal Alchemy] 100!"

"Do you enter the Tao with a piano?"

Although he gained very little experience, Su Ziji listened silently and sighed for a long time about this piano sound that could affect himself and increase his perception.

People who have always been able to enter the Tao with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all geniuses in related fields. Just like Lin Yuqing, who had fought against him, had the talent to enter the Tao. Unfortunately, he was distracted from the management and finally stopped at the threshold of entering the Tao, which made Su Ziji sigh.

There was also Ye Buhui beside him who hoped to enter the Tao with chess, but he didn't expect that he could hear a song played by a person who entered the Tao with zither in the moment he broke through the threshold.

He looked up and looked at the trees. It was winter and the snow was pressing on the branches, but it was melting quietly, and the green spots were quietly poking out. Because it was not obvious, many people did not notice this subtle change, but Su Ziji saw it.

The sound of the piano is not yet extinguished, gradually brightening, and sometimes a little lingering sound echoes around the beam, and everyone's heartbeats and breathes, and something is about to be brewed.

The little fox and the big fox looked at each other, this is...

Ye Buhui clenched his fists, looked down at the piano score, looked at Zhou Yao's fingering, and then looked at her face.

Zhou Yao's face was abnormally red, as bright as peach blossoms, sweat oozing from her forehead, but her eyes became clearer and her spirit was injected to the extreme.

"A dream of yellow beam... a fool." A mysterious voice sighed, and a sound hidden in the void was like a dragon's roar and a phoenix sound.

The piano sound stopped suddenly.

"That sound just now..." Ye Buhui recalled for a moment and held Zhou Yao's hand: "It's so good!"

Zhou Yao looked at her hands in a daze and heard a mysterious voice: "You have taught her for a while, but you have made a breakthrough again."

"I want to learn this song too." Ye Buhui begged.

The little fox raised his claws halfway, then put them down again, looking at Ye Buhui.

"Of course I can teach you." Zhou Yao said, and her heart moved, and said, "It's just that you need to teach me how to play chess."

"That's how it is." Ye Buhui was a little surprised. He thought for a while and waved to the maid to get the chessboard: "Then start now!"

"Master, you are back!"

It was not until the sound of the piano stopped that many people slowly came to their senses, and only then did some see Su Ziji standing in the courtyard and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"Madam is seeing guests?" Su Ziji asked.

Zhao Zhu wiped his tears, and his eyes were still slightly red at this time. He lowered his head and replied: "Master, the lady is indeed meeting guests, and it is Miss Zhou."

It was indeed Zhou Yao.

This answer did not surprise Su Ziji. He thought about whether the present was gone, but in the end he had an idea, he chose to go there at this time.

When I entered the main courtyard, I saw the tea room under the paulownia tree mixed with the sound of piano, chess, and the squeaking sound of the little fox occasionally sounded, and was suppressed again.

"Xiaobai, don't move around!"

Ye Buhui and Zhou Yao have returned to their seats. Ye Buhui has not yet fully recovered from the wonderful sound of the piano. He doesn't even care about the little fox being unhappy. Until she heard the maid salute to Su Ziji, she looked up and was surprised: "Mr., you are back!"

"Well, I'm back." Su Ziji smiled at Ye Buhui.

It seemed normal for the two to get along like this, but when they fell in Zhou Yao's eyes, they were slightly envious. She lowered her eyes. If Shao Lang was still there, she could be with him.

Su Ziji turned to Zhou Yao at this time and praised: "Ms. Zhou's piano skills seem to have broken through the bottleneck. Compared with the past, it is better, which is really worth celebrating. I want to invite Ms. Zhou to play a song at the literary conference I held a few days later. I wonder if Ms. Zhou can agree?"

"This..." Zhou Yao hesitated a little.

Although she had attended several literary meetings in the past, most of them were held by women and men. She did not attend the literary meetings. In the past, it was not enough. The capital was still open, but since the Lin Yuqing incident, the atmosphere in the entire capital has been affected. She was the Miss Zhou Mansion, playing the piano music at the literary meeting and showed up in public. It was so unpleasant to say that it was said.

Seeing her hesitation, Su Ziji immediately understood that she was worried and said, "I am abrupt, but Miss Zhou is willing to be invited to participate in this literary meeting. At that time, you can arrange to make friends with everyone through the curtains. When you leave, you can be with Wuxuan."

Through the curtains, there is no need to worry about any unpleasant words coming out, and Ye Buhui will go there at that time. Zhou Yao thought for a while: "Since this is the case, then it's better to obey your orders than respect."
Chapter completed!