When I was in Qin Dynasty, I lost contact with the wave

Chapter 36 Never Have Too Much Curiosity About a Man

The ethereal and soft voice caught Zhang Ji's sight. Looking sideways, it was a Qin Ji in an orange dress, holding a beautiful lyre in her arms.

The summer breeze blows gently, bringing a touch of coolness.The long hair fluttered gently, the makeup was light, and the eyes were soft. The corner of the long orange dress was gently lifted by the cool breeze, and a fairy spirit that transcended the world came out from Qin Ji's body. look sideways.

"Nongyu, this is Mr. Zhang Ji."

Seeing Nongyu, Zi Nu showed a gentle smile on her face, and patted the back of her hand lightly, "Sister is next door, if you need anything, just call me."

"Remember, never have too much curiosity about a man."

Nongyu nodded lightly, her cheeks were a little red, and she walked to the opposite side of Zhang Ji with the lyre in her arms, facing the man she often heard Zi Nu, Han Fei and others mention by herself.

As smart as she is, she naturally knows the meaning of Zi Nu's last words that she deliberately lowered her voice, but she is just curious about Zhang Ji, without any other emotions mixed in.

Anyone who hears a strange name coming to their ears again and again will always feel a little curious, especially this name often appears in the mouths of the people in Quicksand.

Quicksand often discusses some important matters in Zilanxuan, and Nongyu, as the sister who has the best relationship with Zinu, naturally does not need to be on guard, and Zinu entrusts some small things to be done by trusted people Nongyu, so Nongyu often heard the name Zhang Ji mentioned by the people in Quicksand.

In the mouth of her purple sister, Zhang Ji is a mysterious person, he is like a swamp, and he can never see how deep his water is.

In Nongyu's eyes, there may not be many people in this world who are more mysterious than her purple sister, and how many people in this world can be called mysterious in front of her.But since Zi Nu said so, this Mr. Zhang Ji might really be a person that even Zi Nu can't see through.

And according to Mr. Han Fei, who was able to solve the ghost soldier robbery case, Zhang Ji might be a great talent in the world.

Nongyu didn't understand at the time, as a genius who was famous in Korea in the past, since Han Fei recognized Zhang Ji as a great talent, why did he use the word "maybe".

Then Nongyu got a comment about Zhang Ji from Zhang Liang.

"Be wise and protect yourself, snob."

Nongyu has read the "Book of Songs" and knows the origin of the phrase "be wise and protect one's life".

"The Book of Songs Daya Zhimin" has a saying: Susu Wang ordered, Zhong Shanfu will follow.If the state is not, Zhongshan will make it clear.It is both clear and philosophical to protect itself.Suye bandit solution, to one person.

This word is commendatory, meaning that a wise person does not participate in things that may endanger himself, but judging from Zhang Liang's resentful expression, it seems that he is not really praising Zhang Ji.Because the evaluation immediately after these four words is the word snobbery, and Zhang Liang's contempt for Zhang Ji can also be seen from this word.

A snob is a person who chases power. (No mistake, snobbery refers to power and wealth)

Zhang Liang is insinuating that Zhang Ji seems to be wise and safe, but in fact he just thinks that the rewards are not generous enough, not that he is really wise enough not to participate in these dangerous things.

The same person, in the eyes of three people, appeared in three evaluations: good, bad, and medium. This made Nongyu a little curious about this man named Zhang Ji. He wanted to know what kind of man could make everyone in Quicksand So much for him.

As for why Nongyu seems to have forgotten the evaluation of the members of Quicksand No. 4, it is because in Wei Zhuang's eyes, there are only two types of people in the world.

One is called the Weak, and the other is called Gai Nie.

Therefore, Wei Zhuang's "weak" evaluation was automatically filtered by Nongyu.

Nongyu, who was full of curiosity about Zhang Ji, quietly looked at the man in front of him. His somewhat dissolute and informal sitting posture was very similar to that of the Ninth Prince Han Fei, and his handsome face also enhanced his impression in Nongyu's heart.

The flowing light in the beautiful eyes turned, and those clear eyes met the other pair of dark eyes. When Nongyu was looking at Zhang Ji, Zhang Ji was also looking at the man who was mixed with Quicksand and Ji Ji. A poor woman who died in her best years without fighting in the night.

Nongyu, who seldom had such close contact with a man, looked at Zhang Ji, and couldn't help but feel a little shy. A blush appeared on his face, and his heart was beating. I don't know if Zhang Ji discovered it because of peeping , still shy because she realized that Zhang Ji was also looking at her.

However, she is Zi Lanxuan's number one Qin Ji after all.Although he had no experience in close contact with men other than Han Fei, Wei Zhuang, and Zhang Liang, Nongyu quickly began to adjust his state.

The white and clean jade hands climbed onto the body of the qin, and the moment she touched the body of the qin, Nongyu seemed to have completed the transformation from a light girl to a dignified lady in an instant.

However, Nongyu didn't start playing immediately, but stared at the lyre with deep sadness in his eyes.

Zhang Ji didn't urge him, but quietly looked at Nongyu, who was looking sad, and noticed the lyre.

For a luthier, the quality of a qin affects the quality of the music he plays, just as a sword is as important to a swordsman.

But the lyre that Nongyu carried was a broken one, with a deep sword mark on it, and black spots of ink remained on the body.However, those were not ink dots. Zhang Ji smelled a faint smell of blood from them. They were black dots formed by coagulated blood, which seriously damaged the beauty of this piano.

Such a broken and repaired qin will more or less affect the performance, but Nongyu still chose this lyre.

Nongyu closed her eyes, brushed the seven strings with her jade hands, her fingertips were slow and slightly exerting force, as if she was feeling the coldness that touched her heart.

This piano uses century-old paulownia wood as the body and silk vibrato strings. It was a gift from Zi Nu when she first learned the piano, and it is her favorite piano.

Her hand brushed the blood from the sword marks on the body of the piano, and there was a faint sparkle in the corner of her eyes.

She used this piano for more than just liking it.

What's more, it is stained with the blood of a good sister who has been with her day and night, leaving the last trace of a sister named Hongyu who will be gradually forgotten by the world in this cruel world.

"call."

Nong Yutan opened his mouth slightly, breathed lightly, and smiled at Zhang Ji, as if telling him that he was ready.

Ten slender and slender fingers climbed onto the lyre. When her hands were pressed on the strings, no matter what the situation was, her heart would become very peaceful.

Nongyu's breath gradually stabilized, those star eyes slowly closed, and a familiar musical score appeared in his mind, Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu, the beating notes shuttled through the weak but extremely strong fingertips.She felt the cool wind blowing on her face and breathed slowly.

Suddenly, with a swipe of his fingers, the sound of the piano came out of the clouds, like a shocking wave, blowing away the ups and downs of the clouds and mists in the sky, and disturbed Zhang Ji's heart.

The sound of the piano seemed to have a magical power, making his mind seem to be purified by the sound of the piano, no longer filled with all kinds of desires, but unprecedented calm, empty mind like a calm lake without ripples.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the huge waves that seemed to be able to submerge the entire Xinzheng City dissipated instantly, but Zhang Ji's eyes became a little hollow and dull.

When he came back to his senses, Nongyu's slender fingers began to dance on the strings again, and the melodious rhythm came out one after another. , as if telling the joy of traveling with friends.

Suddenly, that fair and pretty face revealed a kind of tranquility and innocence isolated from the world, the sound of the piano filled the whole room, Zhang Ji withdrew his guard, and let himself be immersed in the illusion created by Nongyu's sound of the piano middle.

In front of him is a forest, green grass and snow-white dandelions everywhere. The breeze blows away the dandelion corollas and floats lingeringly towards him.

Zhang Ji walked slowly to the edge of the lake. The calm water surface reflected the green mountains in the distance. Where the water and the sky meet, an egret flapped its wings and flew over, creating continuous ripples.

This beautiful scenery makes people unconsciously empty their minds, but it also makes people feel a sense of loss.

In the vast expanse of heaven and earth, he was the only one standing facing the wind, admiring the beautiful scenery of this beautiful day, he couldn't help but feel a feeling of loneliness in his heart.

Zhang Ji recalled when he first came to this world, the feeling of loneliness when he was clearly in the world but couldn't find his kind...

The sound of the piano stopped slowly, and everything returned to calm.

Zhang Ji reached out his hand to brush the corner of his eyes, but still took a beat slower, and a crystal teardrop fell silently.

"Send the mayfly to the world, like a drop in the vast ocean. I mourn the moment of my life, and envy the infinity of the Yangtze River." Zhang Ji's voice was a little hoarse, and he sighed quietly, ""Pearls of Tears in the Sea" really lives up to its name."

"The music is sad and sad, but there is no lack of warmth. It seems to contain a lot of sad past events. There is also a lot of sadness in the heart of Miss Nongyu."

Hearing Zhang Ji's words, Nongyu's hand subconsciously grasped the red jade tied on his belt, the sadness on his face became more and more serious, he bit his lips tightly and said, "Mr. When playing the qin, it is inevitable that the heart will go..."

Zhang Ji looked at Nongyu with reddish eyes, took out a silk scarf from his pocket, and gently wiped away the crystal clear tears from the corners of Nongyu's eyes.

The soft and smooth silk scarf brushed against the corners of Nongyu's eyes, and Nongyu suddenly realized that Zhang Ji's movements seemed a bit frivolous, and exclaimed, trying to avoid Zhang Ji's hand, but found that Zhang Ji had already wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes , the shy blush once again climbed up to that white and clean delicate face.

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