Bright spring and white snow, high tune and few words
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There is a glimmer of morning light in the weather. In the farmhouse mountains, the roof tiles hanging with water droplets are floating with wet light. When facing the light, they are dimly bright, and when the backlight is dark, they are dim.
Outside the layers of paddy fields in the south, there is the sound of piano playing in the peach blossom forest.
The morning sun peeks out from the top of the mountain, gradually warming the figures working in the paddy fields. The swaying water waves are filled with a dense layer of moisture, just like a lost fairyland.
The lotus reflecting the sun, the leaves touching the sky, the tingling lotus pods, and the tender jade lotus root all involve poetry and arouse people's reverie.
Under the peach blossom tree, in the quiet time, the person playing the piano sighed and read out: "Where does the fairyland of creation refer to? It is called Guilin Peach Blossom Sea." He stopped moving, and the emotion revealed in his tone was about this.
Deeply obsessed with quiet life.
At this ingenious moment, light footsteps came, and the man took over the next sentence tacitly: "Although there are gods in Penglai, it's not like Yue Lao pulling strings." The woman's slightly naughty voice was as clear as the sound of running water in the mountain stream.
Standing against the rock, a face as crystal clear as snow exudes the brilliance of the morning sun, elegant eyebrows, and eyes as clear as water with a gentle smile. She looks at Gao Jianli affectionately as she touches the peach blossoms. Her tone of voice is not like Gao Jianli's.
That melancholy and gentle voice is more of a fascination with the person in his eyes.
Gao Jianli squinted his eyebrows. Although his expression was always proud and restrained, his lips with a graceful arc had been raised. Their eyes reflected each other, and they could really see each other in the optical fiber passing through the treetops.
For a long time, the snow girl borrowed the petals floating in the air, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and broke the silence softly, "What a beautiful sea of flowers. You said, when their lives are about to disappear, if there is no
Isn't it a little lonely to say goodbye with a dance?" Her small, peach-like red lips always spoke tender words, so beautiful and innocent. She stood on the pink ground and stretched out her arms.
Slowly stood on tiptoes.
''Wonderful dancing, if not accompanied by piano music, would also seem a bit lonely.'' Gao Jianli waved with his fingertips, and the melody was clear and audible. The silence of dawn was once again eliminated, and the birds passing by in the sky were lost here.
direction, spiraling out dynamic notes.
At this moment, two people with the most talents in the world, like many peasant disciples, live on the edge of this secular world, in a pure land far away from the chaos of war. There are no bizarre scenes, no ups and downs of noise, no incredible history, only hard work.
, sincere and enthusiastic residents, day after day, they enjoy a peaceful and comfortable life, as well as an idyllic and poetic environment. There is no trace of those bloody conflicts here.
The farmer disciples in the paddy field stopped what they were doing, looked up into the distance with a smile, the sound of the piano and the dance continued, the migrating butterflies were lifted by the wind, flying casually, harmonizing with the dust and dew on the branches, and dancing in the distance.
There is joy in the morning breeze, and the dewdrops suddenly falling on the branches are like clear crystals.
In the sequin room, the style of a scholar and the style of a gentleman are played; in the dance, the state of overwhelming the country is performed, which is magnificent. On the thousand-petal tiles, streams of water gurgling down along the tile troughs and eaves, and various knocks are
Sounds and glides are densely woven into a network, and thousands of fingers are massaging the helix.
With my hands closed, the sound of the piano is perfect, and the butterflies and birds seem to be confused, searching for the lost sound memory for no reason.
The snow girl gracefully stopped beside Gao Jianli, waved her blue sleeves, and several pink petals fell on the string from Gao Jianli's eyes, exuding a faint fragrance. The snow girl frowned, facing the optical fiber passing through the branches.
Smiling faintly: ''Did the scene just now feel like we've met before?''
Gao Jianli looked at the Qingcheng woman and was slightly stunned. Her expression seemed to be a bit amazing. Then he gave her the same handsome smile, "At that time, the shallow footprints in the snow in Yandu, you
Looking for the sound of my piano, I saw you, meeting you for the first time at the most beautiful moment in the Yan Kingdom, in spring and white snow, a close friend was hard to find. His music was as high as his music, and his harmony was as few as his. It was the same scene. The difference is that at that time,
There is a lot of sadness in your eyes''.
''But your heart is inexplicably stirred?'' Snow Girl had a naughty smile on her face. When Gao Jianli didn't answer, she let out a soft sigh and said in deep thought: "At that time, under your aloof appearance,
, but there is a fiery heart beating. After listening to your piano sound, I inexplicably felt a long-lost sense of loss. Now, I am vaguely worried that I will never hear such an elegant performance in this world!"
Gao Jianli frowned slightly. The scene when the two met for the first time was just like yesterday. Although their words were a little jerky, they both expressed admiration for the other's talent. He was wandering around in that war-torn era, and his living situation was not very good.
Fortunately, Snow Girl introduced him to Feixue Pavilion as a beneficiary piano player there, which solved his urgent need. At that time, Snow Girl's attitude towards him was always a little cold and distant. In fact, she was like this to everyone.
But his good impression of her was growing day by day. Perhaps this good impression stemmed from gratitude at first. Later, when he heard about her experience, a kind of sadness and heartache arose in his heart, which made him secretly make up his mind to use
I will protect her for the rest of my life and prevent her from being hurt again.
Gao Jianli's affectionate gaze also evoked the experience of the flying snow jade flower terrace in Xue Nu's mind. Yan Chunjun deliberately made things difficult, and a piano player stepped forward to protect her. How could she, who was so smart as ice and snow, not know Gao Jianli's thoughts at that time? It was just all the past warnings to her.
, men cannot be trusted, so all she can do is to stay away from others, look at the world calmly as a bystander, until Gao Jianli is killed because of herself, her long-quiet heart finally ripples again, that
At that time, he saved her dead heart, but she also began to hesitate. If that person was not a fool, he was different from the people in this world. In addition to doubts, she felt some joy in her heart, no matter whether Gao Jianli was a fool
Regardless of whether he was special or special, she was full of gratitude to him after all. In order to repay that gratitude, she calmly entered Yan Chunjun's mansion. The subsequent life and death together made her understand what kind of person Gao Jianli was. She
I also faced the feelings that secretly emerged in my heart at some point. No matter whether the origin was appreciation or emotion, the feeling at that time was extremely real.
On the edge of the cliff, those people refused to let them go after all. As soon as they closed their eyes, moving tears fell in the wind. A rainbow passed by in the sky. After the rain passed and the sky cleared, they looked at each other with eyes full of affection, even if she
They once made a vow that they would never remarry for the rest of their lives, but they still exchanged a different kind of oath of love.
There are birds in Beiling, their feathers are as white as snow.
Until the moment when they both embraced each other to die, they never regretted it, and they made a broad agreement between life and death, and talked to Zicheng.
The snow girl calmed down her slightly out-of-control expression, and a gentle smile appeared on her face: "Actually, I prefer to regard that encounter as God's arrangement, what do you think?"
''Yeah!'' Gao Jianli nodded lightly, and looked into the distance for a long time, feeling sad in his heart, ''After experiencing so many winds and rains, when the moon finally escaped the pursuit of the sun, it exposed the wasteland of the world, regardless of
No matter what, the thick fog of success or failure must eventually clear.''
''Judging from the situation in recent days, it seems that Mr. Mangzhong is unwilling to risk the family's destruction and join in that plan. So what should the Mo family do?'' Her voice changed slightly, and her heart tightened.
stand up.
Gao Jianli suddenly raised his brows, and a silent sadness suddenly surged in his heart, "Indeed, from the perspective of a farmer, Mr. Mang Zhong did nothing wrong and had no obligation." He paused for a while, and then said, "If God
The signal conveyed will eventually come, and the farmer’s mind has not changed, so it can only be completed by us."
"•;•;•;amp;#8226;;amp;#8226;;•''
"Axue", Gao Jianli looked at her with bright eyes, and finally said what he had hidden in his heart for a long time.
"What?" Snow Girl looked at his suddenly determined eyes in shock.
''I said that after this is done, we will go far away and never care about the disputes in the world again. However, before that, I want you to promise me something''.
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In the nape of my neck, a wave of fear swept through my heart, and I couldn't suppress the feeling of loss.
Gao Jianli's eyes were firm and he solemnly explained: "Axue, I want you to stay here until we complete the task."
The wind got stronger and blew away the remaining flowers on the ground.
The snow girl's figure swayed slightly, and her face changed color instantly, "It's really like this."
;•;•;I really hope I heard it wrong. Everyone is risking their lives to do an extremely difficult thing. How can I bear it?'' Snow Girl felt like her heart was being beaten.
The blockage made her unable to breathe, and a deep sense of guilt tortured her. Looking at Gao Jianli's still determined expression, her expression was almost pleading. Without waiting for Gao Jianli to refute, she continued: "Xiao Gao, you
I have always been tacit. You should be very clear about my decision. No matter what, you cannot change my original intention."
Gao Jianli's face softened, and he couldn't hide the sadness in his eyes, "Yes, I know, but Miss Rong, who will take care of her after everyone leaves so that everyone can feel at ease?"
"This", Xue Nu was speechless for a moment, yes, this is an issue that must be taken into consideration.
''It must be taken care of by you, a disciple of the Mohist family, so that you can stop everyone's worries and go all out to do what needs to be done. This is your task.
#8226;;amp;#8226;;amp;#8226;;amp;#8226;;A task that has to be taken over by you!''
There was mist in Xue Nu's eyes. She stared deeply at Gao Jianli. This sentence put an end to everyone's worries and made her have a terrible thought. Will everyone go away and never come back? What she least wants to happen will happen.
situation?
"Axue, I promised you that I will definitely do what I want. No matter where I am, I will definitely come back to you." Gao Jianli broke the silence softly, knowing what she was worried about, but the only thing he could give her at the moment was
The only comfort is the oath the two of them agreed to, but I hope the years will be peaceful and not take risks.
The snow girl stood there for a long time, Gao Jianli put the piano on his back, took her hand and walked away. He didn't know that the moment she turned around, the flower on the ground was wetted by the falling tear crystals.