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After Shen Yue saw Youde, he looked worried. No matter how Xiao Lin around him talked to him, it seemed that he couldn't arouse his interest.

It is not far from Shanshi to that place. Ganzhou City is not big, and although the two places are east and west, there are no winding alleys, and you can reach them by going straight.

Along the way, Li Zizi hurried past Shen Yue with a team of yamen servants. You must know that after the previous incident, Shen Yue is also very familiar with these yamen servants who eat public food, but today he is really in a bad mood. .

This joke seemed to be slapped on the horse's leg, without any benefit at all.

Only Xiao Lin asked: "The person I met before seems to be Shen Yue, your old acquaintance? What's the matter, I see that you two are closely related by birth."

Shen Yue said weakly: "I'm an acquaintance, since I've been a child since I was a child, if you think the relationship is good, it's just that I haven't seen you for the past two months, and my appearance seems to have changed.

Even I don't quite understand what I said, I'm afraid I've lost my mind? "

"I think what this little brother said is in order, but it seems that we can't see anything." On the contrary, Xiao Lin looked thoughtful.

"It's logical, so I'm afraid I'm the one who's crazy?" Shen Yue murmured unhappily.

"This peaceful day, at first glance, will last for a long time. Our Ganzhou City has always been protected from war and refugees. We will stay here for a long time. We are afraid of turmoil and famine." Shen Yue picked up his feet. A stone next to it was thrown into the Qingzhou River.

The stone floated a few times on the surface of the water, then sank to the bottom of the water and disappeared.There were only circles of ripples that gradually spread outward, and as the water surface oscillated, it slowly returned to calm.

"I'm talking about Xiao Lin, how far is it to get to that old luthier's shop." After throwing the stones, Shen Yue breathed a sigh of relief, asked the young man beside him, and stretched.

As if to throw away those bad things all at once.

"It would be good to go forward for a moment, but I don't come here too much, I don't remember the details, I only have a little impression."

The two walked together, and just before they arrived at a house, there was a stall with some bamboo flutes hanging on it, which rolled back and forth with the wind in the alley, and beside the stall was a Guqin, An old man with white beard and hair was sitting at the side of the booth, as if he was lethargic by the warm afternoon sun.

The old man was dressed in plain clothes, simple and clean, different from the bustling crowd around him, this old man showed a dignified spirit.

Xiao Linzi stepped forward and said loudly, "Father Helan, we are coming to see you!" The old man was frightened to his wits, but he still woke up from his doze.

He stretched his body, rubbed his eyes, and then said with a smile: "Xiao Linzi, you bastard, why did you come to my place this time?

A few days ago, I went drinking with your father.It was only mentioned during the dinner, your mother found you a girl, if I am still in Ganzhou City at the end of the year, I will ask you for a glass of water and wine. "

The little Linzi immediately made the old man blush, and said, "Father Helan, we are not working in Daoxianglou. There is no fellow here who wants to buy a flute. You also know that this thing is not commonly used by the people. device.

There is no better workmanship and cheaper land than yours in Ganzhou City, so I brought him here. "

After Xiaolinzi finished speaking, he moved away, showing his solemnity.

The old man didn't respond, he just said: "Don't give me the old man's ecstasy soup, you boy, but the workmanship of this flute, if the old man is recognized as the second in this city, I am afraid no one will recognize the first.

It's the same if we put these words in Zhuzhou City. "After that, I searched the stalls.

Shen Yue said, "Uncle Helan, boy Shen Yue." The old man turned around and looked the young man up and down, with a look of surprise on his face.

Shen Yue was a little restless when the uncle looked at him, only to hear the old man say: "Young man, if you don't mind letting the old man see your hands."

Seeing that there seemed to be some expectation in the old man's eyes, Shen Yue slowly stretched out his palm.The old man turned his hands from side to side to look at them a few times, shaking his head and nodding, but he didn't know what he was commenting on.

Speaking of Shen Yue's palms, there are wounds all over the place. They are covered with calluses at a young age. They are probably used to hard work. These hands are a little cracked, and they haven't healed for many years. went.

Xiao Lin looked impatiently at the side, so he took a bamboo flute from the booth and started playing with it on the palm of his hand.

It took a long time for the old man to release his palms and sighed, "Young man, why do you want to buy a flute? My stall has been open for several months. There are only some merchants in this city. Buy some musical instruments and put them at home as decorations. Little boy, do you want to learn from those country gentlemen to do elegant things?"

This sentence is not insignificant, Shen Yue bit her lip, and immediately turned a smile and said: "It's just a promise made by others, to make a promise."

However, the old man never thought that such a farm boy would give such an answer, so he asked curiously, "Who is it? And how do you respond?"

Looking at the sparkling Qingzhou River not far away, the young man seemed to be missing something, and accompanied by a gust of breeze, he said, "It's a fisherman by the Dongting Lake, who lives in peace and contentment."

The old man was silent, took a flute from the side and put it in the palm of his hand, and said: "Little friend, I'm afraid I can't sell this flute to you."

Shen Yue just woke up from the mist like a dream, only to see the old man sitting here, he asked in surprise: "Why can't you teach it? If Father Helan is not satisfied with the price, I will There is still some savings here, and all the money can be given to you."

After finishing speaking, Shen Yue hurriedly took a pouch from his belt, and was about to open it when the old man said: "Little friend, although my bamboo flute is made with rough hands, it has a strong character after all. Tough things with aloof character are definitely not for you.

From what I see, the little friend's hands and feet are probably busy with field work and tossing and turning in the market. His five fingers are long and slender. Although they are not good materials for playing the piano, they are barely qualified.

Listening to the little friend's words, it seems that there is a friend over there. Do you want to repay his confidant with the sound of a flute? "

The old man said, only Shen Yue was taken aback, and he said: "That's right, it's just that the Dongting is vast and has no boundaries. I don't know if he can hear this flute after it is played." The young man laughed like he laughed at himself.

The old man said: "Questions and Answers for Fishermen and Woodcutters, hand in hand with the mountains and forests, but it comes out of the mouth of a young man in the market, so strange! But it fits the meaning of fishermen and woodcutters, what a coincidence.

Forget it, I don't know if the young man would like to learn some qin skills from the old man. I have a Guqin called 'Jiaohuang'. "Qifeng" is exactly a pair, but Qifeng was destroyed in the war, and now only this guqin survives.

If you are willing, the old man is willing to pass on what you have learned in this world to you, and the old man will be better than this violin maker. "

When the old man talked about the Qifeng, his face was quite sad, and he gently stroked the Guqin in his hand.The boy thought for a moment and said.

"The boy is not talented, and he is willing to learn from Teacher He Lan!"

"It's very good, very good! It's just that I have other things to do now, so you come here again in seven days. Go!"

I saw the old man holding the zither, as if lost in memory, and issued an order to evict the guest, the two of them couldn't stay for a long time, and they both bid farewell.

Shen Yue turned her head to look at the appearance of the old luthier from time to time.

Xiao Lin on the side poked the young man and said, "Don't look, Father Helan will do what he says. Since he promised you to teach you the piano art, he will not break his promise. But I didn't expect that my father begged for me. It's almost seven or eight years, this old man Helan has said it all.

This skill was originally meant to be brought into the coffin, but it turned out to be a mistake. It's fate for you to learn it. "

After finishing speaking, Xiao Lin sighed, but the smile on his face remained undiminished, as if he was happy for Shen Yue.

"What's the name of He Lan's father? Why haven't I seen his family?" Shen Yue is also full of doubts now.

"Father Helan, one name is Jing. Family? Did you hear what he said, the Qifengqin? The Qifengqin was passed down to his eldest son. His family is not happy, only he and his wife, There is also a son, after the death of his wife.

He and his son depended on each other for life. Although their lives were not very good, they were still passable.

Unexpectedly, the war gradually broke out and swept the world overnight. He Lan's father was originally a luthier who worked for dignitaries, and his son also inherited his father's business, but his son has always been upright.

Speak out to those corrupt officials and go home.Afterwards, some rebels heard about it, and he refused to follow suit, eventually ending up with his own death.

Since then, Helan's father has been alone in the world, but fortunately he is easy-going by nature.There are more folks in the village to help.After returning from abroad, he will go out to earn money for a while every year, and spend the rest of the time in the city to live his life.This sad thing will not be touched. "

After hearing this, Shen Yue was also quite emotional, and couldn't help but sighed, not knowing how to describe his mood at this time.

I just feel that the five flavors are mixed, and I have a little more admiration for Helan's father.

In the depths of Dongting Lake, a golden light can be seen piercing directly into the bottom from the surface of the water.

With the faint sound of a horn, it came from the surface of the lake. In the golden light, thousands of troops and horses rushed into the bottom of the lake led by a golden armored god.

All I saw was the god's gold armor and silver helmet, wearing a crown of lions soaring to the sky, a suit of golden scale armor, five-color cloud-moving boots, and a square sky painted halberd in his hand, with two dragons entrenched on it.

The god's face is like a crown of jade, with star eyebrows and sword eyes, and a thin lip, which vaguely has the air of a water king.

Followed by two generals, only the one on the left was dressed in black, with a pair of fleshy wings on his back, with a ferocious face, holding a steel fork, on which was the head of an unknown ghost, immersed in the water, it seemed to be There is blood wantonly.

And the person on the right is wearing a bright armor, a square face, holding two copper hammers, but there are four long legs under his body.

Behind the three of them were countless shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and giant spirits and gods who came from nowhere mixed with them, howling and shaking the sky, and the turbid waves emptied, only turning the sunny scene just now into a Shura field.

This wave of water marched mightily towards the Dongting Water Palace.The man in golden armor waited until the outline of the water palace was approaching, so he waved his hand, only to see a big man with a strange fish head coming out more and more, blowing a horn loudly.

Immediately, the marching troops stopped, and the golden-armored man walked towards the water palace with only the square-faced man and Yaksha patrolling the sea.