In the bamboo forest, there was a light breeze, the branches and leaves were floating back and forth, and there was a small river under your feet. The sound of gurgling water was extremely pleasant. After a moment, a group of birds slid past their heads, making a few crisp bird songs...
The mountains and flowing water, the springs gushed under the ground, the breeze gushed, the birds sang and the fragrance of flowers. Listening to the sound of the guqin coming from the house, Lin Jingzhi closed his eyes and experienced it with his heart, as if at this moment, he was in the verdant bamboo forest.
"bite"
The last note fell, and Lin Jingzhi still felt endlessly, silent in that peaceful and quiet illusion.
"Mr. Lin, how do you think of the pleasing piano skills?" Suddenly, behind the light blue screen, a gentle female voice came, pulling Lin Jingzhi back to reality from his imagination.
"The artistic conception is distant, and the lingering sound is lingering for three days, and it is endless!" Lin Jingzhi instinctively praised without hesitation.
After the screen, he was silent for a while, as if he was chewing on the deep meaning of Lin Jingzhi's praise. After a long time, the woman's voice came out again: "Everyone said that Mr. Lin is talented and rare in a century. Piaopiao was a little suspicious at first.
It seems that Lin Jingzhi's talent should be even better than that.
But the lingering sound was lingering for three days, and Piaopiao didn't dare to take it!"
"Sure, every musical talisman played by the girl can touch Lin's heartstrings. Such high-quality piano skills are only seen by Lin in his life." Lin Jingzhi is a modern person and has heard countless popular songs
, with the classical music, but still bewildered by the sound of the piano. It can be seen that Du Piaopiao's piano skills have reached the state of unity of man and piano.
"Mr. Lin praised it." The woman behind the screen said modestly, and said, "Piaopiao is from a lowly family. I wonder if Mr. Lin is willing to move into the house to talk?"
"Mr. Lin's honor!" Lin Jingzhi was also very curious now. What kind of woman Du Piaopiao was, could play such a pleasant sound of nature.
Lin Jingzhi walked forward. After about five or six steps, he bypassed the light blue screen. Through a layer of translucent pink gauze tent in front, he could see two women inside, one wearing a white skirt.
, sitting in front of a simple and unpretentious square qin, while the other stood respectfully behind him.
The woman sitting saw Lin Jingzhi's figure, stood up and greeted her.
As Lin Jingzhi lifted up the gauze tent, the woman held her hands on her waist and slowly lowered her body. Yingying gave a gift, "Piaopiao has seen Mr. Lin."
Although the woman in front of her was covered with a white veil and could not see her appearance clearly, her unparalleled temperament and her magnificent figure still made a trace of surprise flash in Lin Jingzhi's eyes, and she hurriedly bowed and returned a bow, "Lin
Something is polite."
Before he lowered his head, his slightly dull eyes fixed on the woman's body, and he couldn't help but linger.
Du Piaopiao wore a white spinning skirt, pure and flawless, just like a fairy who came down from the mortal world in heaven, slowly lifting her lowered head, and her beautiful eyes as quiet as a deep pool, skimming over Lin Jingzhi's handsome side face
, It suddenly shone brightly, as if a stone was thrown into the lake of my heart, causing ripples, its pretty face turned red, and it drooped again.
At this time, the maid who had been following Du Piaopiao suddenly flashed in her eyes, because she had never seen her lady even panic. In order to cover up her master, she took the initiative to give her a blessing.
He spoke, "Prince Lin, please sit down."
After saying that, he turned around, picked up the teacup, and poured a cup of fragrant tea for each of them.
After the maid's interruption, Du Piaopiao took a deep breath, barely calmed down, and said, "Young Master Lin can come here, and Piaopiao's boudoir is full of glory. I wonder if Mr. Lin has free time and Piaopiao's taste.
Taste tea and have a chat? It’s not to be hiding it. Piaopiao heard that the young master had been a juren at the age of 14, and he was in a deep mood. Not long ago, he heard that the young master wrote a seven-character quatrain.
I was even more impressed."
How could Lin Jingzhi be unhappy if he could be praised in person by a fairy-like beauty? Although the poem was plagiarized, he obviously had no time to feel guilty at this time, suppressing the excitement in his heart and said humbly: "Du
The girl was too proud, and the poem was only on the next whim. It was a chance to be praised by the girl.”
Du Piaopiao has learned from previous rumors that Lin Jingzhi is a real gentleman. Seeing this, he saw that it was true. A hint of praise flashed through his beautiful eyes. The two of them bowed to each other and then walked to the wood.
I sat down a few times.
Seeing that the tea-pouring maids were sitting down, they wanted to give Lin Jingzhi a tea, but her hand had just moved, but her own lady had already taken it first. Seeing that the master glanced at him, the maid retreated one after another with tactfulness.
A few steps, standing by the wall, away from the two of them.
"Mr. Lin, this is the best sun before the rain. Please give it a try and see if it suits the taste?" Du Piaopiao said while handing over the shiny porcelain cup in his hand.
Jiaoyang, a famous tea in the Daqian Dynasty, comes from Jiaoyang City, Liuzhou. Its quality is especially high-end and delicious.
It is rumored that its highest quality first-class scorching sun before the rain can be sold for one or a hundred taels of silver.
Although the Lin family has a great family and a great career, the tea leaves in the mansion are not as good as the scorching sun before the rain.
The cup is so beautiful that it looks very valuable at first glance, and the famous tea with the scorching sun before the rain. Just looking at the treatment Du Piaopiao received, it can prove that this Liuyan Pavilion is indeed worthy of being the first gold-selling cave in Luocheng.
Nodded politely, Lin Jingzhi lowered his head. When he took the teacup, Du Piaopiao's two small hands were actually slender, white and tender, and exquisite and beautiful. Thanks to these wonderful hands, he could pop up so incredible.
The piano sound.
Opening his mouth and taking a sip, Lin Jingzhi savored it for a while before saying, "Good tea, refreshing and pleasant, with fragrance on his mouth. This scorching sun fruit before the rain is worthy of being a gentleman in tea."
"Just Master Lin likes it." Du Piaopiao smiled and said to him.
After saying that, Du Piaopiao saw Lin Jingzhi's eyes stunningly mixed with a hint of loss, and his heart was shaking. He suddenly remembered that he was still covered with a veil and hurriedly said, "Piaopiao is rude, please don't blame Mr. Lin."
As Du Piaopiao raised his hand to remove the white veil from his face, a delicate face with thin and pink face revealed the world, Lin Jingzhi's pupils suddenly lit up, and at this moment, his heart beat faster.
Tang Yuxiang is also beautiful, but compared with Du Piaopiao, he lacks a quiet temperament, and Aunt Yu is also beautiful, but compared with Du Piaopiao, he lacks a feminine taste.
While Lin Jingzhi was slightly lost, a hint of loss suddenly appeared on Du Piaopiao's beautiful face, and Lin Jingzhi's heart was like a needle.
"It's a pity, it's a pity that Mr. Lin came here this time to buy Piaopiao's maid for his friend, rather than to meet with Piaopiao and talk about his life."
Lin Jingzhi's heart was a headache and replied without thinking: "That's because I have never heard the sound of Miss Du's piano before. If I had known Miss Du could play such an unparalleled tune in the world, Lin would have traveled thousands of mountains and rivers.
I must come and listen to this song of nature."
Du Piaopiao's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and she lowered her slenderness again. Her beautiful face showed a shyness that only women in love could appear.
This scene suddenly reminded Lin Jingzhi of a sentence, "The most tenderness of bowing his head is like a lotus that is so shy that the cool breeze is."
"Since Mr. Lin likes to listen, then Piaopiao will play another song!" A little anxious suddenly flashed on Du Piaopiao's delicate and quiet face. At this moment, she turned into a fairy-like robe.
The mortal, the maid who was originally standing by the wall, looked tight when she heard this, pursed her lips, and wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to speak out.
Lin Jingzhi just felt that he was not satisfied with just listening to one song, so he quickly closed his eyes and listened quietly.
Du Piaopiao came to the guqin and sat down. She glanced at Lin Jingzhi's handsome face. Then she stretched out her hands and pressed them on the strings.
"bite……"
The river is surging, rolling and rushing, pouring into the downstream hundreds of feet high, forming a Milky Way waterfall that is thousands of feet long. The water flows on the lake below, stirring up waves...
At the beginning of this song, it showed a huge momentum, but after only half a cup of tea, Lin Jingzhi suddenly heard someone's "puff" sound, as if he was spitting out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.
As soon as his eyes opened, a black figure appeared like a shining meteor, and rushed to Du Piaopiao from front of him.
The man squatted in front of Du Piaopiao, holding her shoulder with one hand and pressing the other on her back, as if the martial arts masters on TV were working hard to heal their wounds.
A unique body fragrance spread in front of him, causing Lin Jingzhi's nose to twitch instinctively. When he looked over, he saw clearly the conceited figure of the black-clothed man, his charming back, and suddenly in his brain.