Thirty Questions about Feather's Nostalgia

Sorrow is very different when done.

Yu Ren Feixie has always been very emotional. His friend, who was used to being a young master in Guiliang Military Mansion when he was young, became You Yan Zhengfu's number one killer when he grew up.He has been famous since he was a child, but now he can put aside everything without hesitation and is willing to be an ordinary person.He is only in his 20s this year, but he seems to have lost his curiosity about everything in the world.Sure enough, I have experienced too much in the past, so I am tired of everything...

"Featherman!"

"Ok?"

He was in a trance when he suddenly heard someone calling him.

"Take it!" Shouluo Anchen took off his cloak and threw it to Yuren, rolled up his sleeves and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "If you have nothing to do, you can help me gather the chopped firewood and tie it up. "

Yuren hugged the sad cloak and frowned earnestly: "If you are tired, take a rest, these firewood should be enough."

"I'll cut a little more, and the rest can be sold in the market." Shou Luo Anchen shook his head, clenched the hatchet with both hands and continued to work.

Yuren Feixie walked over and said, "Then you go to rest, and I will help you."

"Would you?" Shouluo Anchen looked back at him with suspicious eyes.

Yuren Feixi calmed down and said, "No matter how you put it, I'm considered a well-known master of sword use in the world!"

At that time, he didn't realize that the magic knife was not a hatchet after all.So when the machete was in his hand, Yuren Feixie habitually sank into his dantian, looked at the big tree in front of him, and stabbed at it as if he was looking at a life-threatening opponent...

In an instant, dust was scattered all over the field, and the big tree fell slowly.Not only that, the saber air pierced through the air behind the tree, and then there was a sound of falling to the ground.

Yuren Feixie raised his eyebrows triumphantly, thinking to himself, it's much faster this way!

And Shouluo Anchen just stood dumbfounded, shook his head silently and sighed for a long time, stared at Yuren Feixie for a long time but said nothing.

"What's the matter with you?" Yuren Feixi stepped forward to ask with concern, and extended his hand out of habit.

Huh?He realized something was wrong, the hatchet in his hand had already been rolled up, he must have been unable to withstand such a strong force.

"Sorry, your knife..."

"Forget it, I shouldn't let you try it." Shouluo Anchen shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed looking at the bleak scene on the ground: "But what should we do with these logs?"

Yuren Feixie closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and said sincerely: "The hatchet is not easy to use, I will use it!"

Sorrow falls and dark dust is completely speechless.

So that day, Yuren Feixie used his unstoppable magic knife to chop firewood for Shouluo Anchen for a long time.

When returning from the market in the afternoon, Shou Luo took the newly bought hatchet and said seriously: "The function of the hatchet is to cut, and Tianqi knife is slender and good at stabbing, so Tianqi knife is suitable for you who are light and agile. Master. But..."

Sorrow Luo Anchen couldn't help laughing: "Senior Dian Tianji, if he knew that Yu Ren Fei Xie was chopping firewood with the magic knife he had spent his entire life forging, how angry would he be?"

"Ha!" Yuren Feixi put away Tianqi behind him and shook his head: "Maybe he will not only get angry, but also go crazy!"

"Go drink."

"it is good!"

After coming to this place many years later, Yuren Feixie couldn't find any traces of the destruction by the Heavenly Cry.Dead vine moss, new tree growth, dense forest.

Yuren Feixie stood where he was, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Sorrowful Darkness, I don't have Tianqi anymore...just like I don't have you anymore."

flute

The score of "Song of Feather Swallow Strings" is widely circulated in the rivers and lakes. Sometimes when Yu people go out, they will hear various versions in the market, wine shop and even the fireworks alley.When people hear this song, they recall the swordsman who played this song in the rivers and lakes back then, and they also think of various legends about how swords and halberds can defeat demons.

Sorrow and dark dust have nothing to do with this.

But he will also play the song "Song of Feather Swallow Strings".

That day Yuren Feixie came to look for him, and before reaching the only wishing house, he heard the sound of a flute, perhaps because of the distance, the sound seemed distant and fuzzy, not real.

Yuren Feixie slowed down and got closer, only then did he hear clearly that the sound of the flute was "Song of Yuxie Strings".

The tune has come to an end, and when he reaches the only place he wants to give up, the flute will stop playing.

He knew that it was the cicada flute that fell into the dark dust.

As early as when they first met, he had heard the flute of the sad and dark dust.At that time, Shou Luo was wronged because of Cicada's Wing, and they took action against the Demon World together.After the matter was over, on the way back to Luoxia Gudeng, Shouluo Anchen played the flute to see him off.

People often say that music is born from the heart.

Yuren played the piano very often, but he never asked others what he heard from this song.

He didn't know whether he wanted someone to understand this song, or whether he didn't want anyone to understand it.

Sorrow Luo Anchen listened to him playing the piano, always silently.When the sound of the piano stopped, he never said anything.Only occasionally closed his eyes and sighed deeply.

Yuren Feixie felt that this was enough.

Shouluo Anchen doesn't often play the flute, although Yuren thinks he plays the flute very well.

That time when he went to the only wish house, he found Shouluo Anchen, and asked him to play "Song of Feather Strings" again, but Shouluo refused.

Shouluo smiled and looked at the erhu behind Yuren, and said that she would not do such a stupid thing like playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong.Yuren has nothing to say, some things cannot be forced.

In those days when we met each other, when I was in a sad mood, I could occasionally hear a few flute sounds.The simple tone, but it is indescribably moving.At this time, Yuren listened quietly behind him just like Shouluo before.His thoughts drifted away with the sound, as if he could glimpse his past.It is mottled scars and boredom, blood flowing like a river, but no tears can be seen.

After the sound of the flute, Yuren said to him, I have never seen you cry.

Sorrowful but smiling, I have seen...

In the end, he just shook his head and didn't continue.

"It is very lucky to have someone to accompany you when you are sad, and to cry bitterly."

Remember this sentence, Sorrow Luo Anchen once said to a person, although it was not to Yuren, but Yuren Feixie understood behind his back.

At that time, Yuren really wanted to ask him, what about you?Have you ever cried well?

This sentence was finally put in the bottom of his heart, because he knew that it was unnecessary to ask this sentence, even if he could answer it, it was just vague.This is the temperament of You Luo, who never wants to show his fragility to others. He keeps everything in his heart, but he doesn't know that this makes those who care about him even more worried.

Yuren looked at his back and sighed silently, so he had to pay more attention to him in the future.

Why don't you guys play together?

It was suggested by Yan Guiren when Tianbo Haomiao was recovering from his injuries.

Yuren Feixie didn't agree, he kept frowning.

Sorrow Luo Anchen seemed unable to bear to dismiss Yan Guiren's kindness, ignored Yuren, and played the cicada flute on his own.

That voice was not "Song of the Feather Swallow String", but a very common farewell song of Folding Willows.

Yuren hesitated for a while, and finally pulled the bowstring, and slowly closed the flute sound.

The more Yan Guiren listened, the more desolate his expression became.

That song was not finished.Chou Luo still had internal injuries at the time, and couldn't help coughing while holding her chest halfway through the blow.

The Yuren stopped playing the piano, and the Yanguiren hurriedly asked what happened to Chouluo.

Shou Luo took a breather and waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.

He looked at Yan Guiren and said, that's it for today, I'm afraid if you continue, you will cry like a dog.

It was rare for him to be cheerful, Yuren said to Yan Guiren.

During the time when they each retired, Yuren was still thinking about that half of the song.

In Cangyun Mountain, Shouluo stayed with him for a long time, and also played the cicada flute for him.But Yuren no longer has the mood to play in an ensemble, is it because there are no more listeners this time?

Didn't you say that there is hope in life.

Sorrow patted his shoulder from behind.

At the moment, he is in the only willing home, and he has no intention of playing the piano.

Only the unfinished song of the year was played in my mind.

Yuren Feixie deeply understands that the enmity between them is too complicated, and it is never clear who owes whom.

He didn't know about the unfinished sentence that Chou Luo had said back then, and he didn't know that Mu Shaoai was not the only one who owed him in Crystal Lake.

"I saw you cry once, in Crystal Lake."

字帖

Shouluo Anchen's handwriting is very good, Yuren often sees him practicing calligraphy in the only place where he is willing to give up, mostly copying some masters, such as Zhang Xu, Yan Zhenqing and the like.Especially love to write cursive script, the font is chic and elegant, bohemian.

Yuren Feixie remembered that the first time Shouluo Anchen wrote to him, he used cursive script.It was not an ordinary letter, but a letter of challenge.At the beginning, he didn't see what was written on that piece of paper at a glance, he just felt that it was a ghostly drawing throughout the text.If there weren't those fair signatures below, Yuren Feixie would have chosen to just throw that thing away!

But when Lonely Que asked who wrote the letter, he still put the letter away solemnly, and put on airs: "A friend!"It was indeed a friend, even if he was killed, he would not tell his master that he read the whole letter in three seconds and finally only recognized four characters.

Sorrow, fall...what dust?

No difference, the word in the middle must be "dark".

Well, it took three seconds to recognize three words, and the middle one was inferred from the context.

After bidding farewell to Master, he walked alone in the grove, took out the letter and read it over and over again for two hours, and finally contacted Dayi to translate the content, and the translation was correct.

So you asked me to have a duel?

These days, if you come out to mix in the rivers and lakes, you have to work hard to cultivate culture and art, Yu Ren Feixie suddenly felt that it was really not easy for him!

In this regard, Shou Luo Anchen said that his cursive script was learned from Zhang Xu, and his colleagues said that his handwriting is very quintessential.He often practiced calligraphy when Youyan Zhengfu had no tasks, so