The beautiful luthier and her dream lover

Great Zhou, Qiushui City.

Coming to Qiushui was purely by chance, but entering Liuyan Hall to be a luthier was intentional on the [-]th.She couldn't forget the feeling of Qiushui standing on the long street and looking at the "Liuyan Pavilion" plaque that has gone through the years when she first came here-the excitement and emotion for no reason.

There is a kind of root-seeking? A sense of fate descends on my heart.

When she went, Liuyan Pavilion was in full swing to recruit luthiers.

Yunsuyuan was not called Yunsuyuan before, it was called Bai? Liyuan, and later? Because of the intention of the owner, Bai? Liyuan was changed to Bai? Liyuan.The old master passed away, and after the ups and downs of the years, what should go? Gone, there is no one to serve who needs them to serve?

The world has changed, the world has changed, the owner of the Liuyan Hall?Seeing things and thinking about others, I couldn't take it anymore, the plaque of Bai? Beaver Courtyard was removed, and since then, Bai? Beaver Courtyard has become Yunsu Court.

"How long have you been guarding this yard? It's almost twenty? Talking and laughing with her? Friendship.

Huahong smiled: "It's almost twenty years ago."

The white horse passed by, and they were all thrown in the red car passing by, unable to get out. All they could do was stay in the old residence of their master, deceiving themselves and others, as if the lost people would return someday. .

At the beginning Mrs. Zhou passed away suddenly, and the people of Xunyang City mourned for her. There is no need to mention the grief of Yuan and Zhou. The sky is exhausted, I can't remember which year it was? It's been a while, and the little master Xingzhuo evaporated from the world.

When the little master was around, the Patriarch could still feel a little bit of comfort. When the little master was gone, the whole world would ruthlessly abandon her.

Later? The Patriarch also left, not knowing where he was going.

The big and small masters disappeared without a trace, the flowers were red, willows and green were loyal for half of their lives, and they obeyed their wishes and chose to spend the rest of their lives chatting in the Liuyan Pavilion.

After the baptism of time, Huahong's temperament has become calmer, and Liu Lu has become taciturn. Yunyuan can see their changes, and they can't say what's good or what's wrong.

People have loyalty, but their loyalty is all given to Qin Ji. Qin Ji left, and her loyalty was gone. Yun Yuan held the small bamboo cup and meditated for a while, and when the words came to his lips, he felt that the words were too comforting. pale?.

She changed her voice: "A new luthier is coming to the museum again."

I don't know if it was because of the death of that person. Once she left, Da Zhou Qindao remained in that era and almost became extinct.When she was there, people in the world didn't notice anything, and when she was gone, no matter it was Liuyan Hall or other places, the music of the past?

Yun Yuan felt deeply regretful.

As the name suggests, Qin Ji was born for Qin and also for love.Fanghua died young, and the world lost a touch of coldness and snow. I can't find a girl like her who came out of ice and snow.

Yuan ten or four.

She let out a long sigh in her heart.

Liu Lu seldom speaks these years. She follows her master as a slave. On the [-]th or [-]th year of the Yuan Dynasty, she was so cold, arrogant and indifferent. She only learned to be silent and drank the tea in the bamboo cup silently. .

The servant walked briskly into the Yunsu Courtyard, bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, his tone inevitably excited: "Go back to the master, the luthier has been found!"

It didn't take much trouble, she became the youngest gold-medal luthier in Liuyan Pavilion on the [-]th or [-]th, and doubts arose in her heart on the way to meet the owner of the museum-this road became more and more familiar.

Walking to a courtyard, she subconsciously looked up at the plaque hanging on the courtyard gate.

"Cloud, crisp, courtyard."

This is unfamiliar?

She shook her head, shaking off the confusion in her heart.

"Luthier, please. The owner is inside?"

It's not convenient for the maid who leads the way to go in, and the two girls who live in the courtyard don't like too many idle people in the courtyard, saying that it will spoil the quietness there.

Ten or four nodded and raised his legs to enter.

She has a good appearance, with an indescribable gentle temperament all over her body, and a fledgling style in the corners of her eyes and brows. After leaving Zheyun Mountain and out of the sight range of the daytime scene, she seems to have grown up overnight.

In the seemingly endless passion. Desire to open her own? Fragrance.

Didn't she pretend to please someone? Well-behaved, and she didn't make it out to win Master's sympathy? To show weakness, so frank and fearless, with a breeze in her arms? She is more like the real? Her.

Fading away from her inferiority complex and innocence, she was instilled with confidence and composure by the meager love she could perceive.From a young girl to a woman, after going through the personnel affairs, she wandered alone.

Here, no one would treat her as a child.

Ten or four? Enjoying this feeling, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her almond eyes are slightly curved.

The spring breeze is blowing, raising the broken hair around her ears, and the plants and trees in the small courtyard are also fluttering with the wind. That familiar feeling is advancing inch by inch, and her clear eyes pass by quietly. A touch of darkness.

Yun Yuan looked at the girl standing in front of him, and asked: "Are you the new luthier recruited by our Liuyan Pavilion? Do you know the development history of Liuyan Pavilion in the past thirty years?"

"Understood. Come? I heard someone say it before."

She is neither humble nor overbearing, seemingly meek and humble, with aloofness in her bones, one can tell at a glance that she is a noble person who grew up among thousands of pets.Yun Yuan didn't ask how did she come here, or how did she hear about it? He casually said, "Play a song?"

"it is good."

The strings are plucked with plain hands, the sound of the piano is like clouds and mist, and the birds are touched by the melody and hover over the small courtyard. Are you brave enough? Birds and butterflies scramble to land on the girl's shoulders first.

This is not over yet.

In the yard, the pear tree that had stopped growing for many years took out tender buds in the spring breeze. Liu Lu stared blankly at the new green dyed by the dead branches, and murmured, "Alive?"

The violin of the [-]th and [-]th year was taught by Zhou Jing. She was born suitable for playing the violin. If there are no hidden thoughts, the piano is love, and only those who are full of emotions and delicate thoughts can play a wonderful sound that resonates with the soul.

She proved her strength with a song, and didn't care about the strange and complicated eyes flashed by the owner and the two women when they looked at her.

"Can I be the gold medal luthier of Liuyan Hall?"

If this is not possible, then? Who can?

Yun Yuan's "expression" vividly answered her "question".Ten or Four said with a smile: "I can stay in the museum for a month at most, and if it takes longer, it's time for my family to come and look for it."

What she thought was very simple, if the master came to find her, she would go with the master.Wherever you go? It’s okay, travel around the mountains and rivers, or go back and forth with her to continue to cultivate your relationship.

She could feel that Master was not moved, otherwise he would not want her so insatiably. Now that her waist and legs have not recovered from the pain, her heart beats like a drum when she thinks of the day scene. In front of people, you can only press down without changing your face.

Yunyuan didn't think about staying for only one month?However, thinking about it, seeing the girl's noble appearance, she must be from an extraordinary family background. The pear tree that has been withered for more than [-] years can be revived with a song, and it is most likely from a Kyushu cultivation family.

She weighed it again and again.

On ten or four, she was invited by the servants to go to the small courtyard prepared for her. Before she left, she looked back and asked, "Is the master of this small courtyard the violinist named 'Qin Ji'?"

"Yes." It was Liu Lu who stood up who answered her words.

"Oh, so? That's it." She turned and left.

People walked out of Yunsu Courtyard, and the courtyard was silent for a long time.Another gust of spring breeze blew in, Yun Yuan let out a sigh of emotion: "Do you guys feel that she..."

"She is like my master."

There was a moment of silence in Yunsu courtyard.

……

Qingtan Courtyard, ten or four? Sitting under a tree in a daze.

Twenty years ago, there were four gold-lettered signboards in the Liuyan Pavilion.

The first of the four talented women is the woman named 'Qin Ji', Qin Ji, Qin Ji. The name sounds very casual, but after chewing on it for a long time, it seems like it's simple. Elegant.

Qin Ji married the top "man" in the world, and countless people in Qiushui City still miss her fairy music.

Moqi has become the wife of the Xiao family, a loving husband and wife, with many children and grandchildren.

On the third day when Lian Shu became a merchant's concubine, she was killed by the head of the house. It is embarrassing that the talented woman with long sleeves, dancing, calligraphy, and calligraphy in the past ended up like this.

As for the drawing... I entered this door on December [-]th, and I haven't seen the girl who spent her whole life chasing fame and guarding herself like jade.It's not appropriate to say that it's a girl, after all, Wanhua is in her forties or teens, and she's an old sign of Liuyan House.

She was thinking of 'Wan Hua' in her heart, and Wan Hua came to the door just at this time.

I learned from the owner of Yunyuan Hall that a girl whose piano skills are comparable to Qin Ji came here today, so she came here with a lazy body on her arms, and looked at her carefully when she met her.

Maybe it was Qin Ji who left a deep impression on her heart in the past. She spends her whole life trying to catch up with her in painting, but she is the one who holds the painting in Liuyan Pavilion, but she loses to Bao Qin She has been unwilling to do so for decades.

When Qin Ji died, her unwillingness became a rootless tree. Now that she saw someone who was similar to Qin Ji in the museum owner's mouth, she said, "You? Let me compare the way of Danqing."

baffling.

Ten? Four? Smile: "Sister, I don't compare with you."

Her smile is like a flower blooming like a mountain, which is completely different from Qin Ji's smile, which melts the ice and snow, and has its own value.

The girl in her forties or teens was called "sister" sweetly by a young and bright girl, and her face turned pale.I thought to myself, if Qinji is not so cold and repulsive, I should call her "sister" according to her age.

For some inexplicable reason, she looked at the young luthier with bright eyes and white teeth, and said softly, "Why don't you compare with me?"

"Because my sister is no match for me."

Pulling the picture fixed in the eyes? Smile stagnation.

so similar.

This kind of not taking people seriously? Arrogance.

"How do you know I can't compare?"

"But it's a competition, admit defeat? The taste sister doesn't want to taste?"

She saw through her essence of being strong by name at a glance, and stood there in a daze, the old and the past rushing towards her face.

She was stuck in the past and couldn't break free. Seeing that she was about to fall into a demon, she patted her shoulder lightly with one hand, and said softly, "Sister, you're back to your senses."

After pulling the painting, I realized that I was in a cold sweat, said "Thank you", and hurried away.

She came and went in a hurry, jumped to the roof at ten or fourteen, came to invite someone? The servants searched for a long time but couldn't find anyone, or she really couldn't bear the man to be like a headless chicken? Turn around and make a sound Shouted: "You? Are you looking for me?"

"Ah! Ten? Four? Girl!"

Ten? Four? Brows: "Well, I am. What do you want from me?" She sat up from the roof.

The man looked at her obediently, and his face turned red: "Qingtan and Qingtan courtyards are not suitable for the luthier to live in. The curator wants me to ask the luthier to move to the Bailiu courtyard."

"Bai? Beaver Courtyard?" The inexplicable throbbing flashed from the tip of my heart, and I asked on the tenth or fourteenth day, "Where is Bai? Beaver Courtyard?"

"Bai? Beaver Courtyard is? Yunsu Courtyard where the luthier went to."

"Then? Why is it called White Beaver Court now?"

The servant scratched his head and was almost dizzy. After sorting out his thoughts, he said methodically: "The name of the courtyard was changed by the two aunts, Huahongliulu and Huahongliu. The previous plaques are all hung up."

He didn't understand? Why did the luthier bother with such trivial matters, and wiped off his sweat: "Luthier, please."

The plaque in front of me was changed from [Yunsu Yard] to [Bai? Beaver Yard]. The girl stood a few steps away and stared fixedly, her body motionless: "Who wrote this word? Who is it?"

She asked a lot of questions, but fortunately, Renmei's voice was also nice. The servant said proudly, "It was written by the former master, her husband-in-law."

He didn't say who that person was. Nowadays, everyone in the mainland of Kyushu avoids that person's name. In this era of prosperous aura, calling out his name might bother the other party.

"His husband?" The girl was furious: "Nonsense!" This, this is clearly Master's handwriting!

The servant doesn’t know how to behave? Why did the luthier get angry? He kept his head low and felt wronged in his heart: “Little one? How dare you lie to the luthier? The words on the plaque were indeed written by the master’s husband-in-law. If you don’t believe me? You can ask the two aunts, Huahongliulu. There are many people who know about this, if you still don’t believe me, the old people in Liuyan Pavilion can also testify.”

Ten? Four? I was nailed to the spot by his words, and a chill came up from the soles of my feet?——Yes, yes!The whole night's crazy love affair confused her so much that she had to forget that Master had had two women.

It was at this time that the emotion at the tip of her heart shook violently, she lost her mind and fainted and fell to the ground.