Bai Wuchang doesn't love anyone

Would you like to listen to my song?

Fan Yin asked when he met Wu Ziyu for the second time that day.

In the end, Wu Ziyu didn't hear the song, because more and more people came to see off at the Shili Changting Pavilion. When they saw the well-known "monster" eating raw meat in the pavilion, they stood outside the pavilion and dared not come in.Wu Ziyu glanced at the group of people with a half-smile, and strode out, pulling a grass from the side of the road and holding it in his mouth.

People on the road avoided like snakes and scorpions.

Wu Ziyu was walking carelessly on the dusty loess road, the sun was so hot that he squinted his eyes.He sensed that someone was following behind him, so he didn't bother to move around, so he turned around to meet the person, but was surprised to find that it was Fan Yin who was holding a guqin.

"What are you doing with me?"

"I thought you wanted to listen to me playing the piano in another place." Fan Yin grinned and said, looking rather silly.

Wu Ziyu was at a loss for words, and couldn't find any words to answer this stubborn young man who didn't look very bright.

"I'm not interested in Qin." He said coldly, trying to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Fan Yin.

"I promise you will like it!" Saying that, Fan Yin half-forced his arm to find a place to play the piano.

His hand was knocked down with a slap, and Fanyin saw Wu Ziyu showing a trace of impatience in disgust, and shrank his hands into his sleeves: "I'm sorry..."

"I don't like people bumping into me, I will go with you, lead the way." Wu Ziyu noticed Fanyin's slightly embarrassed expression, and explained patiently unexpectedly.Anyway, he has nothing to do around him, so it's good to follow this young man to listen to the piano to pass the time.

After all, Fanyin was the first person who took the initiative to contact him with good intentions.

After coming out of the prisoner camp, Wu Ziyu didn't have much affection for the word "goodwill". All the people who come to contact you may take out a knife or a pack of poisonous powder in the next second.It may be that the peace of Gencheng made him relax his vigilance a little, or it may be that Fanyin's demeanor made him feel that such a character cannot do sneak attacks, so he would say a few words to Fanyin, After listening to a few zithers, any physical contact is still prohibited.

When Fanyin's music poured out from his fingertips like water, Wu Ziyu, the little rough guy from the general's family, also dropped the grass in his mouth in shock.Although I heard Fanyin playing the piano when I was in Changting just now, I still can't help being amazed when I listen to it again: This song should only exist in the sky, and this person should be the fairy in the painting.

"How is it?" Looking up and seeing Wu Ziyu still thinking about it, Fan Yin was a little proud.

Wu Ziyu praised seriously: "Very good."

"Do you only have three words to praise people?" Fan Yin was slightly dissatisfied.

Wu Ziyu thought for a while, searched for a long time from his lack of vocabulary, and said: "The origin of all sounds is born in the hearts of the people."

Fan Yin did not expect Wu Ziyu to say this, the initial surprise slowly turned into a warm smile, as if satisfied.

"I didn't expect you to be able to hear that this is a tune I picked up at random, you really are a confidant!" Fan Yin rushed in front of him, and then thought that Wu Ziyu didn't like to be in contact with people, so he stopped and bent slightly to sit on the stone. Wu Ziyu said, "All music comes from people's hearts. That's what my master named me Fanyin."

"Are you praising my music for being able to unite people's hearts? Thank you!" The unity of people's hearts, the music comes from the heart, and the heart comes from the music. This is the highest praise for a luthier.

"?" Wu Ziyu was stunned. He really couldn't tell whether it was a famous song that he picked up casually or played seriously, and he didn't think about the deeper meaning. It's just that he saw this sentence in a book when he was a child and thought it could be used.

However, after that, Fanyin insisted that Wu Ziyu was his confidant.

"Where do you know your confidant?" Wu Ziyu asked in confusion.

Fan Yin raised his chin: "You are the only one who praises me like that, not even my master." Wu Ziyu has great confidence in himself, which is a kind of motivation to move forward.

At that time, Fanyin was a famous luthier all over the world, while Wu Ziyu was still a monster that everyone in the city was afraid to avoid.

Wu Ziyu snorted: "Then your confidant's requirements are too low, right?"

Fanyin chuckled, but didn't say anything else, holding the guqin and wiping it slowly and carefully with a cotton cloth.

In the era when Wu Ziyu lived, there were wars and strife, and it was difficult to achieve great success in music theory. It was rare to find a master luthier like Fanyin, who was treated with courtesy by the upper class nobles of all countries.However, Wu Ziyu learned that Fanyin's teacher was a hidden military master, but he never thought that Fanyin, who grew up reading military books, would be obsessed with guqin.

There are also people who are obsessed with being an old-fashioned heart.

Yesterday, Fanyin was like this: "Wu Jing! Quick! Help me put this bird's nest back on the tree!"

Today, Fanyin might be like this: "Help me! Wu Jing, help the bastard beat that hooligan!"

Tomorrow, Fanyin will be like this: "This girl is going to be saved by the young master, you dare to try again? Wu Jing, come on!"

Wu Ziyu, who was regarded as a walking "dog-beating stick": "..."

Gradually, everyone in Gencheng knew that Master Fanyin was hanging out with that monster Wu Ziyu from Wu Shoujiang's house all day long.No one can figure out why the self-sacrificing master stays with that monster who may violently kill at any time and has a strange temper.

In order for his son to be worthy of Fanyin's status, Wu Shoujiang will be a conscientious bodyguard, and specially calls out a beloved subordinate to teach Wu Ziyu martial arts.Wu Ziyu's previous rogue-like tricks of recruiting and killing were made more systematic by his subordinates, and it was also more... ruthless and shameless.

Under the influence of Fan Yin, Wu Shoujiang also found that his son who had been lost for five years was not as bad as he imagined, and he was willing to use what little patience he had to communicate with Wu Ziyu, who always refused to let him step down.

"I'm going to join the army."

"What did you say?!" Fan Yin almost dropped the teacup in his hand.

Wu Ziyu repeated it again.At this time, it had been a year since Wu Ziyu returned to Gencheng. After a contest with General Wu last night, he suddenly had such an idea.

"Those savages have bullied me for so many years, if I don't kill them, I won't forgive them!" Wu Ziyu's eyes flashed with blood.

Fan Yin closed the cup silently and looked at Wu Ziyu.Compared with when they first met, Wu Ziyu was much calmer, and even the sinister bloody smell that came out of the prisoner camp had faded a lot.

He had never deliberately learned about Wu Ziyu's five years of captivity.It is said that when Gencheng fell, Wu Shoujiang separated from his 11-year-old second son Wu Ziyu during the retreat of his family. When Gencheng was regained, he found out that Wu Ziyu had been captured by the Beiman and had been in a prison camp for four years.Shuguo attached great importance to General Wu's military ability, and in order not to chill him, he dealt with the northern barbarians for more than a year before rescuing the captives.There were nearly a thousand prisoners when they went there, but there were less than 50 when they came back.

It is not necessary to imagine how many inhuman sufferings Wu Ziyu had to survive in the prisoner camp until the end.

"Are you going to enter the defenders of Gencheng?" Fan Yin asked.The soldiers on Gencheng's side are led by General Wu Shou, and Wu Ziyu's enlistment will be much smoother.

Wu Ziyu shook his head: "I want to go to Wucheng."

All sounds are clear.Joining the army here under Shoujiang Wu will inevitably arouse speculation and dissatisfaction.

"I'll go with you, I'll be a military adviser." Fan Yin readily suggested.

"You? What are you doing there if you're not Lian Jiazi?" Wu Ziyu objected. If he went to the military camp, he would still have to worry about the safety of this luthier who couldn't carry his shoulders or hands.

Fan Yin laughed angrily: "Who stipulates that military divisions must be martial arts?"

When they joined the army, Wu Ziyu and Fanyin were seventeen years old.

Three years later, the northern barbarians attacked Gencheng again. General Wu Shou died for his country, and Hu Nuo, the general stationed in Wucheng, was ordered to resist.Wu Shen asked Wu Ziyu to defend the city to delay time, and Fanyin went with him.

Beiman slaughtered the city, Fanyin was humiliated and killed himself, Wu Ziyu went crazy and died with arrows piercing his heart, at the age of 21.

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"And then?" Luo Yuhuan asked.

"Then, then you just ask this fat man." Wu Ziyu regained consciousness from the memories, and pointed to King Qin Guang who was huddled in the chair behind the table.

King Qin Guang squeezed out a smile that he thought was better-looking from his face full of flesh: "It's easy to say, easy to say." Damn it!He was so excited that he almost went out to greet the ghost messenger who came to report Black and White Impermanence just now.

But he didn't expect that it wasn't Fanyin who came back, it was still Luo Yuhuan, plus Wu Ziyu who didn't look happy.

"Where's Fanyin?" he asked.The two ghosts ignored his words in an extremely tacit understanding, and came to the side hall very naturally, sat on the left and right under the main seat and began to recall the past.

King Qin Guang trembled when he thought of what he was going to confess next.

Why didn't Fanyin come back!Everything will turn around if he comes back. In this situation, King Qin Guang even doubts whether he can block Wu Ziyu's furious blow.

Gan!I, the King of Qin Guang, are quite useless... But who told me to owe Fan Yin and Wu Ziyu.

"Eh, this... After Fan Yin died, I took him to the first hall on Huangquan Road to talk alone..." King Qin Guang rubbed his hands and said, "Wu Ziyu was probably still in line at that time, so I couldn't find Fan Yin. "

"I also signaled my subordinates not to register Fan Yin, because I need Fan Yin to do something."

Going back to 490 years ago, there was a disturbance in a ghost town at the junction of the Western Underworld and the Central Plains. Hades sent a request to the underworld for a ghost who is good at rhythm to help him calm the chaos.Yama of the Ten Temples discussed with each other for a long time, but they couldn't find a ghost in the underworld that satisfied them.At this time, it happened that Fan Yin came.

So King Qin Guang interviewed Fanyin and asked him to go to the western underworld and the border of the underworld to support him.

"Fanyin is not a bad person. When you asked him, did you agree to some condition or did you use some kind of coercion?" Hearing this, Wu Ziyu couldn't help but question.

King Qin Guang smiled and took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped away the sweat that didn't exist.

"Of course I agreed... coercion and temptation! Oh, don't say it so ugly!"

"I just……"

The author has something to say: ① "Le Ji · Le Ben Pian", translation: All music is produced in people's hearts.