One path deep from Luo Xiaoxiao

At this moment in the south of the Yangtze River, the autumn wind blows the willows on both sides of the stream. After getting off the boat and stepping on the street, Xiao Yixie couldn't help but sigh with emotion. After more than 20 years, the two sides of the river have become wider, but the streets are more deserted. Feeling, maybe it is the beginning of autumn, and there is a bit of coolness.

"How about it, Brother Li, compared to Nanzhen, are the people in Shuijiangnan in the south of the Yangtze River more delicate?" Xiao Yixie asked.

"Indeed, it has the charm of a small bridge and flowing water." Mo Li agreed.

"Senior Xiao, where is this Jianjia Building?" Mo Yi asked enthusiastically. During the way they came, he kept asking Xiao Yixie to tell him about the characteristics of Jiangnan. The challenger was very interested in the beauty of the qin, and the disciples of Lishan were very interested in it. As soon as they got off the boat, they couldn't help but want to go straight to Jianjia Tower to find out.

"At the end of the street, do you see it? The tallest building." Xiao Yixie raised his head and pointed towards it.

It's just that he felt a little weird, this Jianjia building was too quiet, and there was no sound of piano music that should have been continuous. At this moment, the building was sinking into the twilight, and there was no vitality at all.

"Senior Xiao? Where's the promised beauty? Where's the promised melodious piano music? The agreed..." Mo Yi and the others looked at the locked door and couldn't help complaining.

"It's not been many years. Who knew that the Jianjia Tower, which was famous all over the world, would close its doors? It's the so-called 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, haha...haha..." Xiao Yixie said with a sneer.

"However, don't you realize that the Jianjia Tower is surprisingly quiet in this busy city?" Mo Li asked Xiao Yixie.

"Indeed." Xiao Yixie peeped in through the gap, and when the people around him were not paying attention, a ghostly sound came out of his gaze, but it was beyond his expectation, and he found nothing. The few traces of coldness just now seemed to be just an illusion.

"Everyone around here is taking a detour. It seems that this Jianjia Tower has some meaning." Xiao Yixie snorted coldly, and Huayuan's purpose may have something to do with it.

"Go and ask?" Mo Li said.

"Come on, Brother Li, let's follow the sound of the zither, and we will definitely get something." In addition to this Jianjia Tower, there can be such a dense sound of qin music, then the music workshop must have clues about the Jianjia Tower. .

"Just do as you say." Mo Li responded.

After finishing speaking, the two walked side by side towards the place where the piano music was melodious.

"Wan in the middle of the water, although this band is small, it's a good name." Xiao Yixie said with a smile. After 20 years, it seems that someone helped Su Wanyang realize her dream.

"Go in." Mo Li said.

The space of the band is not big, it only consists of the front hall, the backyard and the inner room, and this backyard is where the piano sound is located, and the piano sound is now ups and downs.

"Is anyone there?" Xiao Yuxie called out, but when he didn't get an answer, he called out again, but there was still no response. After thinking for a while, he opened the curtain and looked towards the backyard.

At this time, several boys were sitting on the floor with their backs to them, concentrating on playing the piano, fascinated, but one of them was in a state of embarrassment, sighed and said: "It's wrong again."

At this time, a woman with her hair tied up in a bun came from the room, squatted down beside the boy, and asked softly, "Axian, why are you sighing?"

"Sir, I still can't keep up." The boy named Axian said to the woman in front of him.

The woman said patiently: "It's okay, didn't I say that? No one is born to play the piano, and the talent is almost only temporary. If you practice hard every day, you will definitely get something. Just relax your mind."

"Yes, Ah Xian understands." Received the encouragement, the boy's eyes lit up, his gloom faded, he regrouped, and slowly plucked the strings between his fingers.

Seeing this scene, the woman smiled with satisfaction and stood up, only to find Xiao Yixie who lifted the curtain, was stunned for a moment, then recovered the gentleness of just now, then came out and asked: "I don't know how many young masters are there?" What's the matter?"

The woman in front of her is Yuxi. Unexpectedly, after the farewell in those years, that crying maid has now become a gentleman of the music workshop. Twenty years have passed, and Yuxi has faded away. For elegance.

Before Xiao Yixie could answer, Mo Li had already bent over, and said respectfully: "Sir, junior Li Shan's disciples, I came to bother you today because I have something to ask."

Hearing this, a strange color flashed in Yuxi's eyes, she glanced at Xiao Yixie and Moli who were beside her, and then said softly, "Let's all sit down."

"Then there will be Mr. Lao." Mo Li nodded and said.

Hearing that they explained the reason for coming here, and talked about Jianjia Tower, Yu Xi's face showed all expressions, and then she sighed, before she said it.

In the past 20 years, Jianjialou has grown more and more prosperous at the beginning. It has cultivated more talented women every year, and people come to ask for it from all corners of the world. There was even a saying at that time to describe this grand occasion. Only by stepping on the threshold of Jianjialou , Fang is not in vain this life.

Until ten years ago, Jianjialou was still full of people. At that time, Yuxi had saved enough money, so she quit her job at Jianjialou, built a courtyard in this area, and opened a music workshop.

But not long after she left, something happened suddenly in Jianjia Tower. At that time, the talented and talented girl Aoxue Lingshuang fell to her death, blood stained Jianjia Tower.

Everyone found it unbelievable. Just the day before, Ling Shuang was no different from the past, and greeted everyone with a smile. It was hard to imagine that she would be someone who wanted to commit suicide, but the witnesses present He really saw her leaping resolutely.

After Ling Shuang's suicide incident, everyone thought that the incident would be over. After a year, Jian Jialou also made another talented woman popular.

Unexpectedly, the good times didn't last long, that Yan Ran also fell from the Jianjia Building in front of everyone and died on the spot, but her death was worse than Ling Shuang. When the veil was lifted, everyone found that her desperate face was covered with tears. The bloodstains were all drawn by knives, and they were all disfigured.

Everyone was in an uproar, but they never found out who caused Yanran's disfigurement?The same happened in the second year, another popular and talented girl Bai Hua fell from the building, and her death was similar to that of Yan Ran.

Everyone speculated that it was a curse. Anyone who became a talented woman in Jianjialou would receive a curse, disfigured and fell to her death. For a while, the other talented women in Jianjialou were panicked, and most of them left overnight, but some still chose to stay.

At the same time, someone spent a lot of money to buy this Jianjia Tower, changing the elegant style of Jianjia Tower, and the people behind the scenes arranged extremely luxuriously inside and out, and this Jianjia Tower is no longer the same. The piano is the main thing, and it was changed to a dance building, and the talented women have also become gorgeous dancers. This dance building is mainly open at night, with singing and dancing, so as to attract passers-by who only want to live and dream. All in all, it is quite romantic.

Hearing the word "beautiful flowers", the corners of Xiao Yixie's mouth twitched calmly. If he didn't guess wrong, the person behind the scenes was Huayuan.

After a year like this, nothing strange happened in Jianjialou, until a talented woman who had left Jianjialou returned, and she also became the top card of Jianjialou, but this time she was famous for dancing.

Not long after, the dancing oiran also fell to his death, similar to the previous ones, his face was disfigured and he fell from the building, his death was tragic.But even so, the Jianjia Tower was not affected as it was before, and it developed even more rapidly. Just when people had forgotten about the Huakui Wu who fell from the building before, the popular Huakui Jin Ling also committed suicide. Year after year, popular oirans die every year.

But the strange thing is that, unlike the first escape, there are still countless people trying to become the dancer of Jianjialou every year.It was not until last year that the Jianjia Building finally fell, and the person behind the scenes closed the Jianjia Building, and every night in this Jianjia Building, there will be a faint sound of the piano, which seems to be crying, which makes people creepy, so people will pass by now. Bypass Jianjia Tower.

"Since that's the case, Brother Li, let's find out if the sound of the piano is a god or a ghost tonight." Xiao Yixie snorted coldly.

"Okay." Mo Li agreed.

"When I meet you, I'm sure the truth will come to light, as well as Mr. Lao Xiao and all you gentlemen." Yu Xi stood up and bowed to Xiao Yixie, Mo Li and the others.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, we just came here to see the water color in the south of the Yangtze River. Since we met, it's just a matter of going with the flow." Mo Yi said happily, and he can learn more, although he can't help much.

At this time, the sound of the piano in the backyard stopped, and Yu Xi nodded and said: "Young masters, it's time for my students to practice the piano today. I will go first and tell them to do tomorrow's task, so you can do whatever you want."

"Sir, let's go and get busy. Let's take a rest here. I'm tired." Mo Li begged, since they were going to visit Jianjia Building at night, they had to rectify after traveling such a long distance. Instead of sitting, it is better to just take a rest here, and avoid looking for another place.

"No, it's Yuxi who has to trouble you, gentlemen." Yuxi said.

However, Xiao Yixie couldn't sit still, so he lifted the curtain and looked inside. Only Ah Xian was left in the courtyard, concentrating on plucking the same string over and over again. Seeing this, Xiao Yixie walked towards the boy.

Perhaps because he noticed the movement, the boy raised his eyes and found Xiao Yixie, who was smiling in front of him, with a bit of shame on his face, and said in a panic: "Who are you?"

"Me? I'm your husband's friend." Xiao Yixie pretended to be serious and said.

"Nonsense, when did you become a friend, Mister?" The boy didn't believe it, and retorted in a childish tone.

"You don't believe it? Then I know why you are worried." Xiao Yixie tried to make himself laugh harmlessly.

"Then tell me why I'm worried?" Ah Xian questioned.

"Are you worried that you won't be able to remember this piano no matter how much you practice?" Xiao Yixie rubbed his chin with his hand, pretending to think about it.

"Yes, Ah Xian has practiced over and over again, but he can't do it. My husband said to practice more, but no matter how Ah Xian practices, it is difficult to grasp this string." Ah Xian expressed the depression in his heart one by one.

"Then have you ever thought about changing the direction?"

"Change direction? Axian doesn't understand." Axian asked with a puzzled face.

"It's because you're not good at the piano, have you considered other instruments, such as Xiao?" Xiao Yixie asked patiently.

"This Ah Yin didn't think about it, Mr. only taught us the piano."

"Oh." Xiao Yixie nodded, as if he had realized something.