fairy dust

Wutong Building is a restaurant, but not a restaurant.It sells wine, and only good wine.The best wine is only sold to the best people.As for the classy people in the eyes of Qiao Linglong, the proprietress of Wutonglou, they are high-ranking officials, rich and squires, men of letters, heroes of the martial arts, even peddlers and robbers, as long as they are capable enough to argue that she will sell the fine wine collected from all over the world. If she sings the melody carefully selected by her, she can be regarded as the guest of Wutong Tower.

Of course, she must also be able to afford the expensive silver on her store's liquor license.

It turns out that the Wutong Building is an elegant place for drinking and listening to the piano.

However, it is difficult to enter the Wutong Building, and it is even more difficult to get out of the Wutong Building.Good wine, good news, heaven and man, but one of them can make mortals unable to stop.What's more, in the Wutong Tower, these three hard-to-find things in the world are gathered together, and even the immortals can't move an inch.

A frequent contact wrote a doggerel for him, the way is: the phoenix lives in the sycamore tree, the sound of the sky oozes the fine wine, the wind and dust in southern Jiangsu, the gentleness in the drunk.The beauty is pretty and graceful, the hero is strong and strong, you can hear the music of the moon, and drink Mengpo soup with a smile.

The Le Ling in Wutong Building is no better than the vulgar fans of the brothel, who can only show their heads and pose, turning clouds and rain.It is said that Le Ling is noble and does not eat the fireworks of the world, but her beautiful eyes are breathtaking; it is said that Le Ling is nothing but a humble actor who can get it at her fingertips, and is like the shadow of a candle in a cup. She is happy when she sees it, but she can't touch it or drink it.

Needless to say, there is no need to say much about the beauty of the singers in Wutonglou, and each of them has bright eyes and skillful hands, and is good at silk and bamboo.He is proficient in Qin, Se and Zheng, Xiao, flute and Chi.Among them, Nanqing is the one with the best piano skills and the most elegant demeanor.

In order not to attract the attention of the flower demon hiding in the Wutong Tower, Ling Feiming bought a green shirt at a clothing store in the city, and after a simple arrangement, he walked to Zhuangyuan Lane.

I saw that Zhuangyuan Lane was really bright and colorful, full of people's voices, very lively.Especially under the brightly lit three-story building at the head of the alley, there are many people gathered and the noise is endless.After a while, Nier Yuer, a maid from the Wutong Tower, came out and brought two red candles dancing on the porch.

There were many people in the crowd who came here for the first time, and some impatient and impatient asked loudly: "Qiao Master, what is the opening song tonight?"

The owner of Wutong Building, Qiao Linglong, stood in the pavilion on the second floor, looking down at the crowd.In front of you is a pot of Buddhist incense, a handle of a guqin, and a vase of fine wine, all of which are quietly waiting for people with insight to appreciate and appreciate them.

"Pretty, let Miss Nanqing play it! I just can't guess the name of the song, and I can't enter your Wutong Building. It's worth listening to Miss Nanqing's piano!" I don't know who shouted such a sentence , There was a burst of agreement immediately.

"Okay, it just so happens that my family got a new piano score recently, let Nan Qing come and try it." Qiao Linglong smiled disdainfully, and with just one word, the bones of the apprentice downstairs were also brittle.

Ling Feiming squeezed into the crowd and looked up.I saw that pretty and exquisite girl with rich makeup and bright eyes. Although her face was extremely flattering, there was a hint of greed and coldness in her gestures and gestures.

The person who asked for help was right, there was indeed a demonic aura in the Wutong Building, but it was not in Qiao Linglong.Either she is not a flower demon, or she is so powerful that she has been able to completely cover up the evil spirit with ease.But the two little maids who came out to light the lamp just now are still superficial, and they have already missed their feet.

Suddenly, thunderous cheers erupted from the crowd, and someone shouted Nan Qing's name. Ling Feiming looked closely and saw a woman coming out of the pavilion on the second floor.She was wearing a goose yellow light shirt, with a pearl pendant on her head, and her figure was slightly petite, which made her look even more cute.

The cheers downstairs became even louder, and Ling Feiming couldn't help but pay attention.I saw that Nanqing girl was wearing a thin layer of veil on her face for some reason, only showing shallow willow-leaf curved eyebrows and a pair of slender and light sleeping phoenix eyes, so that no one could see her appearance clearly.But it is precisely this misty feeling that makes those so-called elegant scholars feel like cats scratching their hearts, ready to move.

Nan Qing sat down beside the piano, tried a few notes casually, and caused a burst of cheers.After everything was adjusted properly, she looked at Qiao Linglong, who also nodded.Nan Qing stroked the piano lightly with both hands, and as her fingertips danced and danced, the melodious sound poured out like an enlightenment.

Ling Feiming listened and liked it very much.This set of piano scores does not seem to be a new work, because nowadays musicians mostly use the five palaces and four tunes, and the more skilled ones are the seven palaces and twelve tunes.But in Nanqing's piano piece, there are many tones and rhythms, which are unpredictable.Ling Feiyan counted, there are 28 tones of the zodiac, he was really surprised.

In addition to the technique, the beautiful artistic conception outlined by the sound of the piano is really fascinating.When Ling Feiyan heard this score, he only felt that it was played by a hermit immortal living on a dangerous peak, drinking wine against the wind, gazing at the vast sea of ​​clouds and rolling waves.Traversing the heavens in madness, going to the sky and escaping from the earth, no gods and Buddhas should be.However, after that, when I was alone in the shadows, there was endless loneliness, the sound of the piano was a little bit, like rain hitting the hut, and the worries were locked away.

Ling Feiming thought about it, even though he was already in the Taoist sect, he was envious of Yinxian's hearty and joyful life in the song!But at this time, the sound of the zither burst out, but it became more and more lonely.Subconsciously, she brought Chaofeng to her lips, breathed out lightly, and played melodiously in harmony with the sound of the piano.Nan Qing's piano sound paused for a moment, and then it sounded again soon.The qin invites the flute, and the flute accompanies the qin.The two people who have never met before play together in this way, but it is harmonious and harmonious, and the sound of nature is self-contained.

At the end of the song, Ling Feiming accepted Chaofeng, but with a smile on his lips, he really wanted to see Nanqing.But when she looked up again, Nan Qing, who was sitting by the piano just now, had disappeared at some point, and there was only one person applauding slowly from the pavilion on the second floor of Wutong Building, Ling Feiming suddenly realized, I came to the Wutong Tower to visit the flower demon, so I was almost fascinated by the sound of the piano.

The soft and charming voice from upstairs reappeared: "I wonder which elegant son can sing Nanqing's piano music with the sound of a flute, but he turns out to be a beautiful girl."

Ling Feiming thought something was wrong, and agreed to conduct a low-key investigation so as not to startle the snake.Now, she is definitely being targeted by Qiao Linglong.So she pretended to be shy, and didn't even perform the hand-clasping ceremony that is commonly used in daily life. She just said a blessing like ordinary women: "I usually like music. Today, when I first traveled in southern Jiangsu, I heard the sound of the piano. Exquisite, playing together at the same time, it's really a show of shame."

Qiao Linglong said again: "Hey, miss, you are welcome. Since you can play this song with Nan Qing, you must be a master of music. The Wutong Building should treat the girl as a guest of honor and welcome you into the building. It's just that I have always been in the Wutong Building There are few female customers, I don’t know you girl..."

Ling Feiming thought, the song just now is clearly a swan song for nearly a thousand years.It is said that it was written by a musician who lived in seclusion in the mountains for ten years.It's a pity that time has passed, and that score has long been lost in the world.But where is Tianyuzong, and her master Mingxin Daozun is a music-loving person, so it is natural to find such a high-quality score and play it for a long time to appreciate it.So it's no wonder that Ling Feiming is no stranger to this piece, and he can sing along with it just by holding a flute.

The only thing that surprised Ling Feiming was that he could hear someone other than Master play this piece when he came to Sunan this time, and this person seemed to have a more nuanced understanding of the score than Master. When Master played, the sound of the piano seemed to be try to figure out.But this girl from Nanqing, who looks young, is telling people like the master of the piano.How can a little girl in her twenties have such a deep state of mind?This made Ling Feiming want to find out what happened to Nan Qing.

But she couldn't bear to play with Nan Qing, even if she didn't reveal her identity as a disciple of Tian Yuzong, it was enough to make Qiao Linglong suspicious.Ling Feiming thought about Qiao Linglong's words just now, did he really think about her?Or did he turn a corner and not want her to enter the Wutong Building?But she came here to enter the Wutong Tower, how could Qiao Linglong be sent away with just a word, so Ling Feiyan smiled slightly and replied: "It's okay, the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes don't care about trivial matters. A good way is easy to get, It's hard to find a bosom friend. I also want to meet that girl from Nanqing.

Qiao Linglong laughed happily and said, "Girl is well said! Then please come in."

Ling Feiming was led by Nier Yuer, and walked into the Wutong Building.Walking all the way, looking around as if nothing had happened.In the main hall of the Wutong building, there is a golden and colorful screen, which seems to be made of high-grade silk and satin, embroidered with colorful silk threads on it, and painted with a beautiful scene of a phoenix inhabiting a phoenix tree.In front of the screen, a xylophone stands horizontally, waiting for the good news.

Ling Feiming couldn't help tapping his palm with Chaofeng, and subconsciously nodded.This Wutong building is really not the filthy place as imagined, and it has a bit of a smell.

Passing through the hall and turning around the pavilion, Ling Feiming climbed up the stairs to the second floor of Wutong Building.The most eye-catching thing on the second floor is the open-air pavilion where Nan Qing played the piano.Just now when she looked up here from the outside, she could only see the inscribed board of the Wutong Building and the delicately carved eaves.Now she looked from the inside to the outside, but it was another view.The bustling streets are bright and colorful, and the voices of people are noisy.Looking further away, what sparkles under the moonlight is the place where he came from tonight, Miaolian Lake.

Ling Feiming was startled and stopped.The two little maids turned their heads, and Ni'er asked, "Why did you stop, Miss?"

Ling Feiming smiled and said, "It's nothing, I'll see where Miss Nanqing plays the piano."

Yu Er said again: "Miss misunderstood, the pavilion is just a place where the daily opening song is played, not the music pavilion for Miss Nanqing. If you want to see Miss Nanqing, just follow us."

Ling Feiming nodded nonchalantly.Walking and watching, the second floor of the Wutong Building is indeed as the two girls said, with many different rooms.Presumably it should be the acting skills of other singers.

After a while, Ni'er and Yu'er stopped outside a door. Ling Feiming looked carefully at the small sign on the door, which beautifully wrote the three characters Yuehualiu.So he asked, "Is this here?"

The two little maids nodded, pushed open the door, and invited Ling Feiming into the room.When Ling Feiming entered, he was a little surprised.It's just because the interior of this house is completely different from the overall carved beams and painted columns in the Wutong Building, which is extremely luxurious.There are no beautiful treasures, but there are many bamboo tables and rattan chairs, green leaves and fragrant flowers.At first glance, it is definitely not a girl's room in her twenties, but it looks like she has entered some old master's study by mistake.Looking around the walls, it always makes people feel deserted, desolate, and bleak.

Only at the east end of the qin case, the fragrance of the Buddhist scriptures in the copper luan incense pot is strong and pleasant.A xylophone is placed horizontally on the table, with empty strings and no sound, waiting for caress.As for the piano, what kind of wood, what kind of base, what kind of surface, and what kind of strings are made of it? It's too far away for Ling Feiming to see clearly.

Ni'er stepped forward and said: "Miss, wait for a moment. Miss Nanqing heard that the person who is talking music with her tonight is the girl who plays with the sound of the flute. She must prepare a pot of tea and come right away."

"Good tea." Ling Feiming smiled slightly, thinking that this girl from Nanqing was interesting.So he sat on the wicker chair and waited.I just feel that this chair is a bit cool, but leaning on it is very comfortable.

Watching Ling Feiming enter the room, Zuo Zi turned around in a room with a half-closed door, and smiled evilly at Qiao Linglong: "Sister, haven't you always preyed on men? Why did you change your mind today? ?”

Qiao Linglong also smiled angrily: "My sister just came back from the outside, her eyes are full of satisfaction, I don't know which woman is falling for you again."

Zuo Zi chuckled, turned to look at Nan Qing who was standing beside Qiao Linglong with her hands down, Xie Mei replied: "I just found one, it's quite infatuated."

But Nan Qing just stood silently, trying to restrain the anger and contempt in her eyes.

Obviously, she could still stand silently because she didn't know anything about what happened on Miaolian Lake tonight.

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