Grind incense
Chapter 25 I've suppressed you for the rest of my life, I'm sorry
When traveling to the northern border, it suddenly snowed.
Goose feathers are dotted on Gu Zhanqi's green cloak like snowflakes, making the green cloak very beautiful, and Gu Zhanqi's face reflected in the distance is a bit refined.
"The first time I saw you, you were dressed like this. At that time, you were holding an umbrella, and the snow wasn't falling on the cloak." Zhu Guiren looked at me and said with a dazed look in his eyes.
"Let's go faster, look, there must be someone cooking in the place where the smoke is coming out ahead, we need to eat something to keep warm." I said to Zhu Guiren with trembling lips, thinking that Gu Zhanqi's body is It was born well, but it was too delicate and expensive. This point was no better than this ghost's life.
Zhu Guiren took out the hand stove in his sleeve and blew on it. Even the charcoal ashes were already cold. He bent down, took out two pieces of crushed charcoal from the bag, and lighted the fire with great effort against the wind.
The hand stove was very hot, and Zhu Guiren forced it into my hand, and I knew in my heart that this hand stove gave Gu Zhanqi's face, and it had nothing to do with me.
After walking through the wind and snow for half a day, when they arrived at Huangfu Changying's military tent, several soldiers were picking up the leftovers in Huangfu Changying's tent.
Huangfu Changying hurriedly set a seat and let me sit by the brazier, and took off the green cloak I was wrapped in with his own hands, while patting the remaining snow on it, he asked people to get the newly made snow-green mask he was talking about. fur clothes.
"It's important to fill your stomach first." I rubbed my hands against the brazier, swallowed a mouthful of boiling tea, and said while enduring the burning tongue.
"It was prepared early, and it will be up in a while. It is your favorite boiled fish... I was negligent, and I just remembered that Zhuyi likes this dish." Huangfu Changying thumped his forehead, a little annoyed Said.
"Actually, I like this dish too." I smiled at Huangfu Changying, but I was worried about my tongue being scalded just now.
The hot boiled fish was served on the table during the conversation, and the oily red pepper was poured on the curly white fish fillet, which was booming and lively.
"You can eat with confidence. The thorns in the fish fillets have been picked clean, and there will be no small thorns. Chef Liu's craftsmanship will never go wrong." Huangfu Changying said to me from the side, and said that the previous Although Gu Zhanqi likes to eat fish, he is always annoyed that he has to pick fish bones when eating fish, so he misses a lot of the fun of eating fish.
The spicy and delicious boneless fish meat tame the tip of the tongue and make it numb and sensitive in the mouth, but there is no expected flushing of the face and hot pain on the tip of the tongue.
This ghost was a little afraid of spicy food when he was alive, and the level of spiciness he could accept was less than slightly spicy, but he still liked the fresh aroma brought out by cooking chili. After several incisions, it really hurt for a few days, so I had to take two boxes of Niuhuang Shangqing Wan to treat it. After learning a few lessons, I redefined an acceptable level of spiciness for myself, slightly spicy .
For example, when ordering food in a restaurant, boiled fish and pickled fish are usually placed on the same page, so I only order pickled fish because the spiciness of boiled fish is beyond my tolerance.
It seems that with Gu Zhanqi's body, even the tongue is not my own, but it's good that it's not my own, otherwise, how can I enjoy the white fish meat dripping with red oil safely.
The person who came in to collect the dishes was a man in his early forties dressed as a gang leader, his hands and feet were extremely nimble, and the fingers on both hands were white and slender. Not much, seeing me staring at his hands, Huangfu Changying said to me, "Chef Liu is doing some delicate work in the kitchen, so he doesn't need to go to the battlefield."
"Everyone in the barracks is paid, it's not good for you to be idle, so let's follow Chef Liu to help in the kitchen." Huangfu Changying arranged Zhu Rengui and I's where to go with a single sentence.
Zhu Rengui and I were about to go out with Liu Chu, but Huangfu Changying stopped me.
"Zhuyi, wait a minute, I'll personally take you to the kitchen later." Huangfu Changying stopped me and said.
"This scar," Huangfu Changying said as he lifted up the broken hair on my face and looked at the tattooed words.
"Tattoo punishment." I smiled wryly.
"Oh, there are some plasters here. When Yanzhang was practicing martial arts, he accidentally hurt his face. Grandma made it after searching for famous doctors. You have to stick to it. It's almost over. I'll give you some ideas to touch it. The scar will definitely fade away gradually." Huangfu Changying said as he stuffed me with a pack of plasters.
"I don't care too much about the scar on this face." I put the plaster on my chest and said to Huangfu Changying.
"Also, Zhuyi, tell me what book you want to read, I'll find someone to wash it for you, and you will be raised here for a while. In this northern border, apart from the imperial decree, I can be regarded as a The biggest thing, but, I have to wrong you to go to the kitchen." At the end of the speech, Huangfu Changying's expression became obviously a little embarrassed.
Chef Liu’s full name is Liu Juyu. He joined Rong at the age of 42. Before entering the army camp, he was in Liyuan. He played the piano for Yang Lanting, a famous martial artist in Beijing at that time. Lan Ting's singing, appearance, and figure are all top-notch, "Singing in front of my senior brother is like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong. If you sing in the capital, you have to make your senior brother look like you. Let's leave Beijing, and I always want to hear my senior brother sing." Those two voices, so I played the piano for him, and after listening to it for decades, I still can’t get enough of it.”
When Chef Liu mentioned Yang Lanting, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Before leaving, Yang Lanting took Liu Juyu's hand and said to him, Juyu, I've oppressed you for the rest of my life, I'm sorry, now that I'm gone, you'll be able to stand out, all the martial arts students in Beijing are counted, count me , even if it is you, if I leave, you will be able to stand up and feel proud.
But, Ju Yu, I have played the role of a military general all my life, and I have played a golden weapon and an iron horse all my life. But it didn't sing well.
After burying Yang Lanting and distributing a few boxes of costumes, Liu Juyu rolled up her huqin with a piece of blue cloth, abandoned the pear garden and went to the military camp.
"As soon as I heard huqin and drums, I felt that the person standing on the stage should be the senior brother. I can only play the piano for him in this life, and I can't sing anymore." Liu Juyu sighed at this point.
"There is no one on the stage who is worthy of my huqin, so I just want to play in the barracks. The heroes before the battle between the two armies, I will take them all as my seniors."
Liu Juyu's huqin started to move, low, passionate, and fast. Liu Juyu closed her eyes and frowned tightly. I don't know what he was thinking, but at this moment, Liu Juyu obviously wasn't staying with us, he The sound of the piano has a kind of magic, which can bring him to the place he wants to go, but the place he wants to go is not here.
☆、Siyin (Part [-])
Seeing Zhu Guiren, a pampered son who is usually pampered, spending all day in Huangfu Changying's kitchen carrying water and washing vegetables to earn a living, I felt a little bit unbearable, and thought of persuading him to go back many times, so I looked at him Kong Bian mentioned this to Zhu Guiren.
"If I can follow you, I am willing to be a slave, so why bother to be a gang leader now!" Zhu Guiren looked at me and said a word. The scene reminded me of something I saw before my death. In the romance drama, the son rescued the girl who was being bullied, and the girl fell in love with the son immediately, and wanted to promise him with her body, but she didn't dare to be too presumptuous due to etiquette, so she lowered her posture and said If you are willing to serve as a slave and handmaid all your life, if the young master is also interested, he will take advantage of the opportunity to support and hug the girl, and then he will do it. Vinegar woman, otherwise, as long as the girl is still a little bit pretty, you are still a hard-hearted person, and you can't bear to refuse the gracious offer of serving you as a slave for the rest of your life.
I'm not a stupid person who doesn't understand the style. How can Zhu Guiren's appearance be described in words with a bit of beauty, but this matter still can't be done. This ghost has someone in his heart. It trembled, and then blood came out like a prick on the apex of the heart, a blood-stained wound.
Liu Juyu's huqin sounded at this moment, babbling, like someone pretending to be singing sad things on the stage.
I gritted my teeth and buried my head between my arms...
I once asked Liu Juyu the title of Narila’s song, and he said that it was a local folk song called Zhu Selie that he heard after he arrived in northern Xinjiang. Feeling so touched, I made good dishes every day and sent them to the captives in northern Xinjiang who could sing this song. I learned this song after a lot of hard work. Because I thought it was good, I followed it without changing the tune. I asked him What does Zhu Selie mean? He said that the prisoner of war said that Zhu Selie was the name of a mountain, and it was translated into Chinese. It can probably be called "Shu Lakai", which separates two places or something like that.
I didn't read a few books sent by Huangfu Changying, but I learned to play the huqin from Liu Juyu. The huqin was collected from the barracks by Huangfu Changying. Anyway, he can give me whatever I want.
In the first few days when I first played the huqin, the guy in the kitchen often covered his ears and laughed at me. Your playing is really ugly, even worse than the crowing of a chicken when killing a chicken.
So I had no choice but to find an open place to kill chickens from time to time, and Zhu Gui would accompany me whenever I was free.
"Do you like to listen to killing chickens?" Zhu Guiren followed me so many times, I couldn't help asking him.
"I like to hear you kill chickens." Zhu Guiren said lightly while sitting on a pile of withered grass, watching the sunset in the distance.
"Then you would like me if I killed people?" I suddenly became interested and wanted to tease Zhu Guiren.
"I like it. I like everything you do." Zhu Guiren replied without hesitation.
"I know you like him, but I'm a fake!" I stopped killing the chicken and said with a wry smile.
"I like fake ones too!" Zhu Guiren was standing when he answered this sentence.
"Gu Sheng, are you doubting me?!" Zhu Guiren frowned and asked, and after speaking, he pulled me into his arms, and his arms bound me so painfully.
I was completely stunned. Thinking of the old words about being a slave and being a servant, and adding to today's scene, I came to the conclusion that it seems that Zhu Guiren likes Gu Zhanqi a little hopelessly. The fake ones also have evil intentions.
Seeing that I didn't intend to break free, Zhu Guiren became more and more wanton and wanted to take off my clothes.
"There is no outsider here, you just treat it as a nightmare, and fulfill my thoughts!" His slender fingertips caressed my collarbone, like grinding incense, I closed my eyes , let Zhu Guiren gnaw down on my neck, like a greedy little beast, his hot breath hit my neck in the wind of the wilderness.
"Zhuyi!" Huangfu Changying's whip lashed at Zhu Guiren's body, and his hair bun was scattered. I stood in the wind, half of the shirt on my body was already peeled off by Zhu Guiren.
Huangfu Changying jumped down from the horse, untied the cloak and tied it on me, gave Zhu Guiren another fierce look, and said, "Don't forget what you promised me!"
Zhu Guiren stood in the wind with disheveled hair, looking at me with lost eyes, I sat on the back of Huangfu Changying's horse and looked back at Zhu Guiren, in fact, today, if Huangfu Changying doesn't come to disturb the situation, I don't mind being called He ate it.
☆、Siyin (middle)
"Zhuyi, although you are not him, I won't allow others to mess with you if you use his body." The horse was galloping across the meadow, the wind was blowing fiercely by its ears, Huangfu Changying's body was bent over. I was sitting in front of him on horseback, his whole body seemed to be on top of me right now, his words flowed along me and into my ears.
The horse carried the two people and did not run for too long, so they were panting from exhaustion.
"Changying, the horse is tired from running, let's stop!" I said to Huangfu Changying.
Huangfu Changying stopped the horse, but he didn't get up from the horse's back. I was a little out of breath, and struggled. Huangfu Changying pulled me into his arms, and picked up my fingers that were scattered on my forehead. A strand of broken hair, rubbing the plaster on my face, my eyes also became a little erratic.
"You asked for it yourself, you came all the way here, Zhuyi, you asked for it yourself!" Huangfu Changying looked at me with a somewhat ferocious look.
He buried his head in the snow-green cloak, pulled me back on the horse, gnawed on Gu Zhanqi, and softly called Zhu Yi in his mouth.
I was quite upset, Huangfu Changying definitely didn't dare to touch the real Gu Zhanqi like this, just because I was a counterfeit, and just because I was afraid of offending him, I was kicked out of the barracks , a homeless person has no place to occupy.
When Huangfu Changying went to untie my lower garment, I was completely flustered. Could it be that I really want to sell myself to seek refuge? !
The horse neighed and ran wildly. I was a little thankful that I kicked the horse's belly hard when I panicked just now.
Huangfu Changying got out from under the cloak and reined in the horse's reins.
"Zhuyi, it's my fault. If you feel unhappy, forget what happened just now." Huangfu Changying restrained the strong horse and said to me.
"I just hope that you are still that Huangfu Changying, Gu Zhanqi's best friend. Let's not change this relationship." I put on the clothes on my body neatly, took off the Xueqing cloak and handed it to him. Huangfu Changying.
"I was the one who frivolously flirted with Meng Lang just now, Zhu Yi, there will never be such a thing again." Huangfu Changying said, stuffing the whip in his arms into my hand.
"When I made mistakes in the past, my father would often whip me with a horse whip, Zhu Yi, you whip until you are relieved!" Huangfu Changying stood facing me with his back on his back, with his upper body exposed, as if he was pleading guilty.
My whip hit a birch tree next to Huangfu Changying, and immediately peeled off a piece of white bark from the birch tree.
"Huangfu Changying, people have faces, trees have bark, don't do it again next time!" I definitely didn't say this sentence, I definitely didn't say it, and I definitely didn't whip the whip, I was still hesitating clearly .
"Okay, Zhuyi, this is you!" Huangfu Changying praised me.
It was already late when I got back to the kitchen, my mind was a little confused, and I listened to what everyone said to me without saying a word, but I was careful not to see Zhu Guiren, I wonder if he left in a fit of anger because he took a whip from Huangfu Changying up.
"Xiao Zhu borrowed a horse and went out. It's been a long time since she left. Why hasn't she come back? Could it be that something happened on the way..." Liu Juyu said to me.
"Maybe he's gone since then and won't come back." I put the huqin down and said.
"With you here, he can't go away, just like my senior brother who has sung for a lifetime, my piano can't be separated from his singing." Liu Juyu shook her head and said thoughtfully.
I lay in the tent tossing and turning and couldn't sleep. Zhu Guiren came back in the middle of the night, with a chill on his body. He walked on tiptoe, afraid of disturbing others.
When I got up early, Mrs. Zhu finished carrying water and washing the vegetables, put me into the tent, and handed me a dark wooden box.
Opening the box, inside is a huqin wrapped in white soft cloth, looking at the light, you can see that there are two inscribed seal characters "Siyin" engraved on the bar.
I picked up the qin, and it was still like killing a chicken, but I felt that when I used it to kill a chicken, the crowing of the cock was much more mellow.
"You're holding a Si Yin?!" Liu Juyu opened the curtain of the tent, and leaned halfway in, holding a fish in his hand, looking very funny.
Hearing my affirmative answer, he quickly threw the fish aside and rushed over, wanting to see the piano.
"That's right, that's right, it's Si Yin. Let me wash my hands a few more times, and rub some ointment on my hands, so as not to stain them." After Liu Juyu finished speaking, she rushed out of the tent to wash her hands.
"Siyin is a very expensive piano, you see Liu Juyu has become crazy when he saw it." I asked Zhu Guiren.
"When a beautiful woman dies, the secretary's tone is stored in the treasury, and all the good bows are hidden. There are still two strings in the world that are still trying to be brave. The big strings are as noisy as torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers." Zhu Guiren preached to me.
"That's right, that's right, Xiao Zhu is very knowledgeable. It is said in the classics that after Si Yin disappeared, there were only two good huqins left in the world. Xiao Xian’s whispers. The later luthiers dreamed of making Qins like Siyin, but only made two good Qins, Siyin and Siyin. But after listening to Siyin today, I realized that Siyin and Siyin The difference is absolutely incomparable!" Liu Juyu said hurriedly while rubbing the ointment on his hands, he was so calm, but he lost his composure in a short while just because he saw the legendary Si Yin Twice.
☆、Siyin
"How did this master tone fall into your hands?" Liu Juyu took the famous huqin from me, and asked rather puzzled.
"This piano was originally brought by my father to entertain my mother who is unhappy all day long. Unfortunately, even though it is as expensive as a siyin, it can't be exchanged for a moment of mother's favor." Zhu Guiren thought about the past and said with a sigh.
"Since the young master of the well-known Guirenzhuang can be a leader here, I am not surprised that Siyin can be in Guirenzhuang. However, I have heard some people who know the inside story say that this Siyin It was originally the love of a generation of luthier Mo Jigu. After the death of his concubine Hongshao, Master Mo was distraught, so he was buried with Aiqin. From then on, there will be no more Si Yin in the world, let alone the voice of Si Yin. Who would have expected , but today I was able to play a song with Si Yin myself." Liu Juyu said with a smile while stroking Si Yin with his hand.
"At that time, the Si Yin was not buried with Mo Jigu's concubine. The piano buried with him was an imitation. The real Si Yin was stolen by Master Mo's son and sold at a high price before being buried. In order to please my mother, my father spared no expense to bring it into Noble Manor." Zhu Guiren then detailed how the Siyin appeared in Noble Manor.
"Since this violin is such a violin, it would be a blasphemy for me to use it to kill chickens." After hearing the story of the violin, I felt in awe of the violin, and felt that such a violin should never be used. The famous Qin was buried in my hands, so I proposed to Zhu Guiren to give this Qin to Liu Juyu.
"It's up to you to decide." Zhu Gui smiled lightly, and handed over the handling of Si Yin to me.I thought that Zhu Guiren grew up in Guirenzhuang, and he has never seen any rare treasures. If he is used to seeing them, things that are regarded as rare treasures in the eyes of ordinary people must be nothing in his eyes.
Liu Juyu heard that I was going to give the famous violin as a gift, she was stunned for a while, held the violin in her hand for a few times, then put it back into the qin case made of black wood.
"Between heaven and earth, everything has its own owner. Si Yin has been silent for nearly 50 years. This time he didn't come here for me. Everything is about fate. Although I love it very much, I shouldn't stop it because of my selfish desire. This is because of its fate with the real owner." Liu Juyu picked up Si Yin and looked at it a few more times as he spoke, then reluctantly dropped it.
"I, Liu Juyu, taught you how to play the huqin when you first started, and now you have acquired a famous qin like Si Yin. You are a person with great opportunity. I believe that you will be famous all over the world in the future, and you will not be worthy of this Qin Siyin. "Liu Juyu patted me on the shoulder and encouraged me earnestly.
"Hehe", I laughed dryly twice, always feeling that Liu Juyu said that the person who will be famous all over the world in the future has nothing to do with me, just relying on my trick of killing chickens? !
"Little Gu's good fate should naturally come naturally. Heaven, earth, and people have all come to help you. What you are missing now is only time." Liu Juyu seemed to be bewildered. stop praising me.
"Uncle Liu, I just heard your words about fate. After thinking about it, I think it makes sense. Could Uncle Liu tell us about bad fate?" I was confused by some reasoning, and even got to the bottom of it.
"This bad fate, that is, evil fate, is like one person chasing behind and the other running ahead, but they can't always catch up. Everything is a waste of energy. The more you throw , the greater the hope, the greater the loss in the end..." Liu Juyu's words became more suffocated at this point, he didn't want to go on, he just felt that he would be able to comprehend the meaning based on Zhu Guiren's experience, but he was afraid He is still not enlightened.
Liu Juyu got out of the tent and looked at the bare hills in the distance under the blue sky, and sighed, "It's a matter of love, if you don't use up your best time, how can you get rid of it. Old man, you Why laugh at that kid surnamed Zhu, you are the most annoying one pretending to be ignorant!"
Since I got the famous violin master, the number of times I went out to kill chickens has become much more frequent. In my heart, I feel that the master violin in the black wooden box is a life-threatening thing. If I lose it, I will die. Damn it.
Zhu Guiren still accompanied me to kill chickens in his spare time, but he stopped saying that he liked me, let alone made any intimate gestures, it seemed that Huangfu Changying's whip made him cautious that day.
"Gu Sheng, looking at you, I remembered what Liu Juyu said, I was afraid that if I tried my best to chase you, you would run farther away from me. Then I just hope that I can look at you like this every day and accompany you. Looking at you, I really want to take a step forward, but, Gu Sheng, I am afraid that if I stretch out my hand, you will disappear, and I will never be able to find you again. I have never met you at the festival, if I could change someone to love, it would definitely not be so hard, I am definitely not afraid of any hard work, but, Gu Sheng, I have tried my best, but I still can't catch you, the moon in the water, I know clearly in my heart that I am just doing nothing!"
Goose feathers are dotted on Gu Zhanqi's green cloak like snowflakes, making the green cloak very beautiful, and Gu Zhanqi's face reflected in the distance is a bit refined.
"The first time I saw you, you were dressed like this. At that time, you were holding an umbrella, and the snow wasn't falling on the cloak." Zhu Guiren looked at me and said with a dazed look in his eyes.
"Let's go faster, look, there must be someone cooking in the place where the smoke is coming out ahead, we need to eat something to keep warm." I said to Zhu Guiren with trembling lips, thinking that Gu Zhanqi's body is It was born well, but it was too delicate and expensive. This point was no better than this ghost's life.
Zhu Guiren took out the hand stove in his sleeve and blew on it. Even the charcoal ashes were already cold. He bent down, took out two pieces of crushed charcoal from the bag, and lighted the fire with great effort against the wind.
The hand stove was very hot, and Zhu Guiren forced it into my hand, and I knew in my heart that this hand stove gave Gu Zhanqi's face, and it had nothing to do with me.
After walking through the wind and snow for half a day, when they arrived at Huangfu Changying's military tent, several soldiers were picking up the leftovers in Huangfu Changying's tent.
Huangfu Changying hurriedly set a seat and let me sit by the brazier, and took off the green cloak I was wrapped in with his own hands, while patting the remaining snow on it, he asked people to get the newly made snow-green mask he was talking about. fur clothes.
"It's important to fill your stomach first." I rubbed my hands against the brazier, swallowed a mouthful of boiling tea, and said while enduring the burning tongue.
"It was prepared early, and it will be up in a while. It is your favorite boiled fish... I was negligent, and I just remembered that Zhuyi likes this dish." Huangfu Changying thumped his forehead, a little annoyed Said.
"Actually, I like this dish too." I smiled at Huangfu Changying, but I was worried about my tongue being scalded just now.
The hot boiled fish was served on the table during the conversation, and the oily red pepper was poured on the curly white fish fillet, which was booming and lively.
"You can eat with confidence. The thorns in the fish fillets have been picked clean, and there will be no small thorns. Chef Liu's craftsmanship will never go wrong." Huangfu Changying said to me from the side, and said that the previous Although Gu Zhanqi likes to eat fish, he is always annoyed that he has to pick fish bones when eating fish, so he misses a lot of the fun of eating fish.
The spicy and delicious boneless fish meat tame the tip of the tongue and make it numb and sensitive in the mouth, but there is no expected flushing of the face and hot pain on the tip of the tongue.
This ghost was a little afraid of spicy food when he was alive, and the level of spiciness he could accept was less than slightly spicy, but he still liked the fresh aroma brought out by cooking chili. After several incisions, it really hurt for a few days, so I had to take two boxes of Niuhuang Shangqing Wan to treat it. After learning a few lessons, I redefined an acceptable level of spiciness for myself, slightly spicy .
For example, when ordering food in a restaurant, boiled fish and pickled fish are usually placed on the same page, so I only order pickled fish because the spiciness of boiled fish is beyond my tolerance.
It seems that with Gu Zhanqi's body, even the tongue is not my own, but it's good that it's not my own, otherwise, how can I enjoy the white fish meat dripping with red oil safely.
The person who came in to collect the dishes was a man in his early forties dressed as a gang leader, his hands and feet were extremely nimble, and the fingers on both hands were white and slender. Not much, seeing me staring at his hands, Huangfu Changying said to me, "Chef Liu is doing some delicate work in the kitchen, so he doesn't need to go to the battlefield."
"Everyone in the barracks is paid, it's not good for you to be idle, so let's follow Chef Liu to help in the kitchen." Huangfu Changying arranged Zhu Rengui and I's where to go with a single sentence.
Zhu Rengui and I were about to go out with Liu Chu, but Huangfu Changying stopped me.
"Zhuyi, wait a minute, I'll personally take you to the kitchen later." Huangfu Changying stopped me and said.
"This scar," Huangfu Changying said as he lifted up the broken hair on my face and looked at the tattooed words.
"Tattoo punishment." I smiled wryly.
"Oh, there are some plasters here. When Yanzhang was practicing martial arts, he accidentally hurt his face. Grandma made it after searching for famous doctors. You have to stick to it. It's almost over. I'll give you some ideas to touch it. The scar will definitely fade away gradually." Huangfu Changying said as he stuffed me with a pack of plasters.
"I don't care too much about the scar on this face." I put the plaster on my chest and said to Huangfu Changying.
"Also, Zhuyi, tell me what book you want to read, I'll find someone to wash it for you, and you will be raised here for a while. In this northern border, apart from the imperial decree, I can be regarded as a The biggest thing, but, I have to wrong you to go to the kitchen." At the end of the speech, Huangfu Changying's expression became obviously a little embarrassed.
Chef Liu’s full name is Liu Juyu. He joined Rong at the age of 42. Before entering the army camp, he was in Liyuan. He played the piano for Yang Lanting, a famous martial artist in Beijing at that time. Lan Ting's singing, appearance, and figure are all top-notch, "Singing in front of my senior brother is like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong. If you sing in the capital, you have to make your senior brother look like you. Let's leave Beijing, and I always want to hear my senior brother sing." Those two voices, so I played the piano for him, and after listening to it for decades, I still can’t get enough of it.”
When Chef Liu mentioned Yang Lanting, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Before leaving, Yang Lanting took Liu Juyu's hand and said to him, Juyu, I've oppressed you for the rest of my life, I'm sorry, now that I'm gone, you'll be able to stand out, all the martial arts students in Beijing are counted, count me , even if it is you, if I leave, you will be able to stand up and feel proud.
But, Ju Yu, I have played the role of a military general all my life, and I have played a golden weapon and an iron horse all my life. But it didn't sing well.
After burying Yang Lanting and distributing a few boxes of costumes, Liu Juyu rolled up her huqin with a piece of blue cloth, abandoned the pear garden and went to the military camp.
"As soon as I heard huqin and drums, I felt that the person standing on the stage should be the senior brother. I can only play the piano for him in this life, and I can't sing anymore." Liu Juyu sighed at this point.
"There is no one on the stage who is worthy of my huqin, so I just want to play in the barracks. The heroes before the battle between the two armies, I will take them all as my seniors."
Liu Juyu's huqin started to move, low, passionate, and fast. Liu Juyu closed her eyes and frowned tightly. I don't know what he was thinking, but at this moment, Liu Juyu obviously wasn't staying with us, he The sound of the piano has a kind of magic, which can bring him to the place he wants to go, but the place he wants to go is not here.
☆、Siyin (Part [-])
Seeing Zhu Guiren, a pampered son who is usually pampered, spending all day in Huangfu Changying's kitchen carrying water and washing vegetables to earn a living, I felt a little bit unbearable, and thought of persuading him to go back many times, so I looked at him Kong Bian mentioned this to Zhu Guiren.
"If I can follow you, I am willing to be a slave, so why bother to be a gang leader now!" Zhu Guiren looked at me and said a word. The scene reminded me of something I saw before my death. In the romance drama, the son rescued the girl who was being bullied, and the girl fell in love with the son immediately, and wanted to promise him with her body, but she didn't dare to be too presumptuous due to etiquette, so she lowered her posture and said If you are willing to serve as a slave and handmaid all your life, if the young master is also interested, he will take advantage of the opportunity to support and hug the girl, and then he will do it. Vinegar woman, otherwise, as long as the girl is still a little bit pretty, you are still a hard-hearted person, and you can't bear to refuse the gracious offer of serving you as a slave for the rest of your life.
I'm not a stupid person who doesn't understand the style. How can Zhu Guiren's appearance be described in words with a bit of beauty, but this matter still can't be done. This ghost has someone in his heart. It trembled, and then blood came out like a prick on the apex of the heart, a blood-stained wound.
Liu Juyu's huqin sounded at this moment, babbling, like someone pretending to be singing sad things on the stage.
I gritted my teeth and buried my head between my arms...
I once asked Liu Juyu the title of Narila’s song, and he said that it was a local folk song called Zhu Selie that he heard after he arrived in northern Xinjiang. Feeling so touched, I made good dishes every day and sent them to the captives in northern Xinjiang who could sing this song. I learned this song after a lot of hard work. Because I thought it was good, I followed it without changing the tune. I asked him What does Zhu Selie mean? He said that the prisoner of war said that Zhu Selie was the name of a mountain, and it was translated into Chinese. It can probably be called "Shu Lakai", which separates two places or something like that.
I didn't read a few books sent by Huangfu Changying, but I learned to play the huqin from Liu Juyu. The huqin was collected from the barracks by Huangfu Changying. Anyway, he can give me whatever I want.
In the first few days when I first played the huqin, the guy in the kitchen often covered his ears and laughed at me. Your playing is really ugly, even worse than the crowing of a chicken when killing a chicken.
So I had no choice but to find an open place to kill chickens from time to time, and Zhu Gui would accompany me whenever I was free.
"Do you like to listen to killing chickens?" Zhu Guiren followed me so many times, I couldn't help asking him.
"I like to hear you kill chickens." Zhu Guiren said lightly while sitting on a pile of withered grass, watching the sunset in the distance.
"Then you would like me if I killed people?" I suddenly became interested and wanted to tease Zhu Guiren.
"I like it. I like everything you do." Zhu Guiren replied without hesitation.
"I know you like him, but I'm a fake!" I stopped killing the chicken and said with a wry smile.
"I like fake ones too!" Zhu Guiren was standing when he answered this sentence.
"Gu Sheng, are you doubting me?!" Zhu Guiren frowned and asked, and after speaking, he pulled me into his arms, and his arms bound me so painfully.
I was completely stunned. Thinking of the old words about being a slave and being a servant, and adding to today's scene, I came to the conclusion that it seems that Zhu Guiren likes Gu Zhanqi a little hopelessly. The fake ones also have evil intentions.
Seeing that I didn't intend to break free, Zhu Guiren became more and more wanton and wanted to take off my clothes.
"There is no outsider here, you just treat it as a nightmare, and fulfill my thoughts!" His slender fingertips caressed my collarbone, like grinding incense, I closed my eyes , let Zhu Guiren gnaw down on my neck, like a greedy little beast, his hot breath hit my neck in the wind of the wilderness.
"Zhuyi!" Huangfu Changying's whip lashed at Zhu Guiren's body, and his hair bun was scattered. I stood in the wind, half of the shirt on my body was already peeled off by Zhu Guiren.
Huangfu Changying jumped down from the horse, untied the cloak and tied it on me, gave Zhu Guiren another fierce look, and said, "Don't forget what you promised me!"
Zhu Guiren stood in the wind with disheveled hair, looking at me with lost eyes, I sat on the back of Huangfu Changying's horse and looked back at Zhu Guiren, in fact, today, if Huangfu Changying doesn't come to disturb the situation, I don't mind being called He ate it.
☆、Siyin (middle)
"Zhuyi, although you are not him, I won't allow others to mess with you if you use his body." The horse was galloping across the meadow, the wind was blowing fiercely by its ears, Huangfu Changying's body was bent over. I was sitting in front of him on horseback, his whole body seemed to be on top of me right now, his words flowed along me and into my ears.
The horse carried the two people and did not run for too long, so they were panting from exhaustion.
"Changying, the horse is tired from running, let's stop!" I said to Huangfu Changying.
Huangfu Changying stopped the horse, but he didn't get up from the horse's back. I was a little out of breath, and struggled. Huangfu Changying pulled me into his arms, and picked up my fingers that were scattered on my forehead. A strand of broken hair, rubbing the plaster on my face, my eyes also became a little erratic.
"You asked for it yourself, you came all the way here, Zhuyi, you asked for it yourself!" Huangfu Changying looked at me with a somewhat ferocious look.
He buried his head in the snow-green cloak, pulled me back on the horse, gnawed on Gu Zhanqi, and softly called Zhu Yi in his mouth.
I was quite upset, Huangfu Changying definitely didn't dare to touch the real Gu Zhanqi like this, just because I was a counterfeit, and just because I was afraid of offending him, I was kicked out of the barracks , a homeless person has no place to occupy.
When Huangfu Changying went to untie my lower garment, I was completely flustered. Could it be that I really want to sell myself to seek refuge? !
The horse neighed and ran wildly. I was a little thankful that I kicked the horse's belly hard when I panicked just now.
Huangfu Changying got out from under the cloak and reined in the horse's reins.
"Zhuyi, it's my fault. If you feel unhappy, forget what happened just now." Huangfu Changying restrained the strong horse and said to me.
"I just hope that you are still that Huangfu Changying, Gu Zhanqi's best friend. Let's not change this relationship." I put on the clothes on my body neatly, took off the Xueqing cloak and handed it to him. Huangfu Changying.
"I was the one who frivolously flirted with Meng Lang just now, Zhu Yi, there will never be such a thing again." Huangfu Changying said, stuffing the whip in his arms into my hand.
"When I made mistakes in the past, my father would often whip me with a horse whip, Zhu Yi, you whip until you are relieved!" Huangfu Changying stood facing me with his back on his back, with his upper body exposed, as if he was pleading guilty.
My whip hit a birch tree next to Huangfu Changying, and immediately peeled off a piece of white bark from the birch tree.
"Huangfu Changying, people have faces, trees have bark, don't do it again next time!" I definitely didn't say this sentence, I definitely didn't say it, and I definitely didn't whip the whip, I was still hesitating clearly .
"Okay, Zhuyi, this is you!" Huangfu Changying praised me.
It was already late when I got back to the kitchen, my mind was a little confused, and I listened to what everyone said to me without saying a word, but I was careful not to see Zhu Guiren, I wonder if he left in a fit of anger because he took a whip from Huangfu Changying up.
"Xiao Zhu borrowed a horse and went out. It's been a long time since she left. Why hasn't she come back? Could it be that something happened on the way..." Liu Juyu said to me.
"Maybe he's gone since then and won't come back." I put the huqin down and said.
"With you here, he can't go away, just like my senior brother who has sung for a lifetime, my piano can't be separated from his singing." Liu Juyu shook her head and said thoughtfully.
I lay in the tent tossing and turning and couldn't sleep. Zhu Guiren came back in the middle of the night, with a chill on his body. He walked on tiptoe, afraid of disturbing others.
When I got up early, Mrs. Zhu finished carrying water and washing the vegetables, put me into the tent, and handed me a dark wooden box.
Opening the box, inside is a huqin wrapped in white soft cloth, looking at the light, you can see that there are two inscribed seal characters "Siyin" engraved on the bar.
I picked up the qin, and it was still like killing a chicken, but I felt that when I used it to kill a chicken, the crowing of the cock was much more mellow.
"You're holding a Si Yin?!" Liu Juyu opened the curtain of the tent, and leaned halfway in, holding a fish in his hand, looking very funny.
Hearing my affirmative answer, he quickly threw the fish aside and rushed over, wanting to see the piano.
"That's right, that's right, it's Si Yin. Let me wash my hands a few more times, and rub some ointment on my hands, so as not to stain them." After Liu Juyu finished speaking, she rushed out of the tent to wash her hands.
"Siyin is a very expensive piano, you see Liu Juyu has become crazy when he saw it." I asked Zhu Guiren.
"When a beautiful woman dies, the secretary's tone is stored in the treasury, and all the good bows are hidden. There are still two strings in the world that are still trying to be brave. The big strings are as noisy as torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers." Zhu Guiren preached to me.
"That's right, that's right, Xiao Zhu is very knowledgeable. It is said in the classics that after Si Yin disappeared, there were only two good huqins left in the world. Xiao Xian’s whispers. The later luthiers dreamed of making Qins like Siyin, but only made two good Qins, Siyin and Siyin. But after listening to Siyin today, I realized that Siyin and Siyin The difference is absolutely incomparable!" Liu Juyu said hurriedly while rubbing the ointment on his hands, he was so calm, but he lost his composure in a short while just because he saw the legendary Si Yin Twice.
☆、Siyin
"How did this master tone fall into your hands?" Liu Juyu took the famous huqin from me, and asked rather puzzled.
"This piano was originally brought by my father to entertain my mother who is unhappy all day long. Unfortunately, even though it is as expensive as a siyin, it can't be exchanged for a moment of mother's favor." Zhu Guiren thought about the past and said with a sigh.
"Since the young master of the well-known Guirenzhuang can be a leader here, I am not surprised that Siyin can be in Guirenzhuang. However, I have heard some people who know the inside story say that this Siyin It was originally the love of a generation of luthier Mo Jigu. After the death of his concubine Hongshao, Master Mo was distraught, so he was buried with Aiqin. From then on, there will be no more Si Yin in the world, let alone the voice of Si Yin. Who would have expected , but today I was able to play a song with Si Yin myself." Liu Juyu said with a smile while stroking Si Yin with his hand.
"At that time, the Si Yin was not buried with Mo Jigu's concubine. The piano buried with him was an imitation. The real Si Yin was stolen by Master Mo's son and sold at a high price before being buried. In order to please my mother, my father spared no expense to bring it into Noble Manor." Zhu Guiren then detailed how the Siyin appeared in Noble Manor.
"Since this violin is such a violin, it would be a blasphemy for me to use it to kill chickens." After hearing the story of the violin, I felt in awe of the violin, and felt that such a violin should never be used. The famous Qin was buried in my hands, so I proposed to Zhu Guiren to give this Qin to Liu Juyu.
"It's up to you to decide." Zhu Gui smiled lightly, and handed over the handling of Si Yin to me.I thought that Zhu Guiren grew up in Guirenzhuang, and he has never seen any rare treasures. If he is used to seeing them, things that are regarded as rare treasures in the eyes of ordinary people must be nothing in his eyes.
Liu Juyu heard that I was going to give the famous violin as a gift, she was stunned for a while, held the violin in her hand for a few times, then put it back into the qin case made of black wood.
"Between heaven and earth, everything has its own owner. Si Yin has been silent for nearly 50 years. This time he didn't come here for me. Everything is about fate. Although I love it very much, I shouldn't stop it because of my selfish desire. This is because of its fate with the real owner." Liu Juyu picked up Si Yin and looked at it a few more times as he spoke, then reluctantly dropped it.
"I, Liu Juyu, taught you how to play the huqin when you first started, and now you have acquired a famous qin like Si Yin. You are a person with great opportunity. I believe that you will be famous all over the world in the future, and you will not be worthy of this Qin Siyin. "Liu Juyu patted me on the shoulder and encouraged me earnestly.
"Hehe", I laughed dryly twice, always feeling that Liu Juyu said that the person who will be famous all over the world in the future has nothing to do with me, just relying on my trick of killing chickens? !
"Little Gu's good fate should naturally come naturally. Heaven, earth, and people have all come to help you. What you are missing now is only time." Liu Juyu seemed to be bewildered. stop praising me.
"Uncle Liu, I just heard your words about fate. After thinking about it, I think it makes sense. Could Uncle Liu tell us about bad fate?" I was confused by some reasoning, and even got to the bottom of it.
"This bad fate, that is, evil fate, is like one person chasing behind and the other running ahead, but they can't always catch up. Everything is a waste of energy. The more you throw , the greater the hope, the greater the loss in the end..." Liu Juyu's words became more suffocated at this point, he didn't want to go on, he just felt that he would be able to comprehend the meaning based on Zhu Guiren's experience, but he was afraid He is still not enlightened.
Liu Juyu got out of the tent and looked at the bare hills in the distance under the blue sky, and sighed, "It's a matter of love, if you don't use up your best time, how can you get rid of it. Old man, you Why laugh at that kid surnamed Zhu, you are the most annoying one pretending to be ignorant!"
Since I got the famous violin master, the number of times I went out to kill chickens has become much more frequent. In my heart, I feel that the master violin in the black wooden box is a life-threatening thing. If I lose it, I will die. Damn it.
Zhu Guiren still accompanied me to kill chickens in his spare time, but he stopped saying that he liked me, let alone made any intimate gestures, it seemed that Huangfu Changying's whip made him cautious that day.
"Gu Sheng, looking at you, I remembered what Liu Juyu said, I was afraid that if I tried my best to chase you, you would run farther away from me. Then I just hope that I can look at you like this every day and accompany you. Looking at you, I really want to take a step forward, but, Gu Sheng, I am afraid that if I stretch out my hand, you will disappear, and I will never be able to find you again. I have never met you at the festival, if I could change someone to love, it would definitely not be so hard, I am definitely not afraid of any hard work, but, Gu Sheng, I have tried my best, but I still can't catch you, the moon in the water, I know clearly in my heart that I am just doing nothing!"
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