The long love of the ancient sword

When the little fox Xiangling got off the boat wagging its tail and Chang Yi settled down in another cabin of the boat, the moon was already in the sky.

It's really lively tonight.

Letting off the river lantern, chasing evil spirits, meeting Shaogong, Feng Qingxue, Xiao Tusu...

Thinking of Baili Tusu, I can't help but think of the story about the "prostitute" between him and Feng Qingxue... The boy she grew up with has finally reached the age when she was young and adored her...

Thinking of the image of another girl in those pure black eyes that were always staring at and yearning for him, Chang Yi suddenly felt a sense of loss and discomfort.

Heh... Unexpectedly, she also has the problem of brother-in-law complex.

"..."

The sound of the piano outside the window interrupted her thoughts.

After listening intently for a while, the girl smiled slightly, fixed the hair she had put down for bed with a silver hairpin at random, and then stepped out of the hatch and walked towards the direction where the sound of the piano came from.

When I came to the bow of the boat, I saw the young man in apricot and yellow clothes sitting on the qin, and the soothing sound of the qin, like a trickle of water, slowly flowed out from the man's fingertips.

"Shao Gong is in a good mood," she said.

To be honest, she can still show off her qin skills in an ordinary place, if she is in front of a national player like Ouyang Shaogong... Cough, don't mention it.

Regarding the girl's words, Ouyang Shaogong didn't respond immediately, he only waited until the end of the song before turning his head and smiling: "It's just a momentary itchy hand when the beauty is beautiful on this beautiful day."

"Hey, the little girl can only enjoy her ears if she loses a lot. After all, I still made money."

Chang Yi chuckled, looking like a cheap and complacent 'villain'.

"Since it is a compliment from a bosom friend, I will be disrespectful to it."

Regarding the girl's willingness to bow down to the wind, the young man's eyes showed no arrogance. The clear figure of the girl was reflected in the light brown eyes, and his true thoughts were hidden by the dark brilliance.

"Baili Shaoxia, is that the person Chang Yi seeks medicine for?"

"……Yes."

The girl replied with a guilty conscience.People made medicine for her regardless of gains and losses, but she even concealed the real situation...

"Guan Chang recalled Baili Shaoxia's attire," Ouyang Shaogong seemed not to notice Chang Yi's guilty conscience and turned, "It seems that he is not from the Central Plains?"

Not to mention Baili Tusu's Southern Xinjiang Xuan shirt, Chang Yi's clothes today are also obviously foreign attire, except for the simple but intricately carved silver hairpin on the head, a Miao Xinjiang dress with contrasting colors, hands and ankles There are several fine and small silver rings on the clothes, and there are silver bells strung together. When walking, there is a breeze, so that bursts of crisp bells ring in people's ears from time to time.

"Well?"

The sudden change of subject made Chang Yi blink in doubt before nodding his head.

So that's it... there's one more... a fish that slipped through the net...

A dark light flashed in Ouyang Shaogong's eyes, and it dissipated in an instant, and the smile on his lips became deeper and meaningful.

"Why doesn't Chang Yi also play a song, so as to live up to the beautiful scenery?"

The young man suggested with a smile.

"good."

Chang Yi tilted his head and thought for a while before agreeing.Although her qin skills are far inferior to Shao Gong, but at this time the noise of the city is still coming from afar, and the river lanterns that people pray for float from time to time on the river—this situation is enough to make her want to play the qin A piece of emotional spirituality.

Qin, through 'feeling', you can play the piano only if you have feelings.

Facing the Nine Heavens Ring Pendant in front of him, Chang Yi was not polite, sat down and tuned the strings a little before playing.

The real emotion is full, and the piano music is naturally tuned.

Ouyang Shaogong's eyes were full of heavy shadows.

This song...how familiar!

One song is over.

Chang Yi, who was in a good state, raised his eyebrows and looked at the silent Ouyang Shaogong. Although he felt that his aura was a bit strange at this time, but seeing that his expression did not fluctuate, he still asked in a good mood: "How does Shaogong feel?"

"Emotionally sincere, not limited to skills, very good."

"Oh, I think so too."

The young man's very pertinent evaluation made the girl raise her eyebrows and smile.

"This song has lofty meaning, is it composed by Chang Yi?"

"Shao Gong really thinks highly of me," Chang Yi shook his head and denied, "Such a peerless work, how can it be made by me, a younger generation who has no ambitions in this field? To be precise, my ancestors of the Chu family got the complete repertoire thousands of years ago , and then recorded and passed on to future generations."

"It's actually an ancient song that has been passed down for thousands of years. It's a blessing to my ears..."

"Shao Gong is always so humble."

Perhaps because of his fondness for Qin Yiyi, Ouyang Shaogong's always humble, gentle and tepid face rarely showed a look of inquiry into foreign objects.

Chang Yi observes words and looks, as a person who is inferior to the other party in piano music, she is happy to introduce some secrets that the other party does not know - it can be regarded as another way to comfort herself.

"This happened thousands of years ago. When the ancestors of the Chu family were traveling abroad, they accidentally entered a very hidden and beautiful valley. The mountains, rivers, lakes and creatures in the valley were far away from the hustle and bustle of the world. Lingering and forgetting to return, almost forgetting the troubles of the world of mortals...

But almost oblivion does not mean true oblivion, and the ancestor finally decided to leave here after a long delay.Before leaving, the ancestor played a song in the valley to thank him for the precious memories left by the mountains and rivers here... But when the ancestor was about to leave, an ancient tree in the valley suddenly opened his mouth and stayed with him for a day .

According to the memories of this ancient tree, it has grown on this mountain for thousands of years. Thousands of years ago, when it was just a tree that had just opened up its spiritual wisdom, an immortal in white often came here to play the piano and enjoy the scenery. The immortal's piano skills are unparalleled in the world. The piano music played makes it feel kind and loves it very much.Soon thereafter, the Immortal met a water lily here and became a close friend with a qin..."

Chang Yi, who recalled the chronicle of his ancestors, didn't notice the boiling emotions in the eyes of the young people around him after hearing his narration, sometimes painful and sometimes crazy... If she saw it, she would definitely disregard her previous promise to pull Let Baili Tusu stay far away from now on!

"...Shortly after, the gods left the Hongya Realm and entered the Heavenly Court. The white-clothed immortal had no choice but to go to heaven and leave according to the order of the emperor Fuxi, leaving the water scorpion to live alone on this mountain. According to this, the water scorpion also left after hundreds of years of cultivation... …

And it thought that it would never see that white-clothed fairy again in this life, but hundreds of years later, the fairy bone was removed and returned to this place only in the form of a soul, and it can't go away..."

When he said this, Chang Yi paused for a breath of relief, and Ouyang Shaogong, who was listening, lowered his head and suppressed the turbulent eyes, and the palms under the sleeves of his wide sleeves seemed to hold something tightly...

"When I met my ancestors, the tree was afraid that the songs made by the white-clothed immortal would be lost because of the end of its lifespan, so it passed on all the memories related to the qin songs to the ancestors. After the ancestors thanked them and left, they recorded the qin songs in their memory one by one and silently wrote them on the qin Spectrum..."

Speaking of this, Chang Yi finally said: "This song is the most frequently played song by the white-clothed immortal in the memory of the ancestors. The ancestors ordered it to be: The Rhyme of the Mountain."

"Yushan...the remaining rhyme..."

Ouyang Shaogong repeated in a low voice, then raised his head to look at Chang Yi, but all the previous emotions had already quietly disappeared, only the usual spring breeze remained.

"Long Yi knows, that fairy in white is He Xianshen, why is there only a soul body left, and what is the final outcome?"

"According to the tree spirit, the white-clothed fairy is the god of destiny and joy in ancient times," Chang Yi slowly recalled, "The tree spirit doesn't know the specific reason why only the soul body is left; I gave the ancestor eight words..."

"If you offend the heavens, you will have nothing to do."

Confusion appeared on the face of the girl's memory: "I really don't understand, what kind of sin is it that can let the God of Destiny, who played such an elegant covenant, get such an eight-character ending?"

"Is Chang Yi feeling sorry for him?"

Ouyang Shaogong, who had completely restrained his emotions, looked at the girl with interest.

"Uh, this...is it..." Chang Yi uncomfortably curled her shoulder-hanging hair, "The God of Destiny, as the name suggests, is the God of Destiny ordained by the heavens; besides, 'Qin' Compassion itself is also a kind of love..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help sighing: "This is the ancient god who is deeply loved by the heavens, but unexpectedly... God's will is so unpredictable..."

"Heh... God's will is impermanent..."

Chang Yi raised his head and glanced at the young man, felt that his tone was a bit weird at the moment but didn't think about it.

"By the way, Shaogong," she suddenly remembered something, "I heard what you said in the room just now, it seems that you know Tu Su?"

"Long memory?"

The voice behind him made Chang Yi sigh once again the universality of the phrase 'Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here'.

"Little Tusu? Are you still asleep?"

Baili Tusu shook his head silently.As for the word 'Little Tusu', he has long since given up on Chang Yi...

"Is Baili Shaoxia better?"

"It turned out to be you... Thank you, sir, for your help."

"Young hero, you don't need to say thank you, this is the duty of a doctor," Ouyang Shaogong smiled and shook his head, "Since you're here, why don't you sit down?"

Seeing Tu Su Yiyan sitting down, he asked again: "But the breathing in the body is not moving, and it is difficult to fall asleep? Do you want to check the pulse of the young man again?"

"This is not a disease, there is no medicine in the world to cure it."

Hearing Baili Tusu and Ouyang Shaogong talk about evil spirits, Chu Changyi couldn't help lowering his head quietly.Now that Shao Gong has already diagnosed Tu Su's pulse, the concealment of Tu Su's evil spirit that she said before is naturally self-defeating... Although she didn't say anything about it, she couldn't pretend it was nothing. Happened didn't it?The medicine bottle containing the evil spirit pill is still on Tu Su's body!

Fortunately, Ouyang Shaogong didn't care, and he and Baili Tusu had a good chat as they came and went.

"Wow……"

"whee……"

Suddenly there were bursts of children's laughter from the shore.

The three people sitting on the bow looked around at the same time: on the river bank, Feng Qingxue and a group of children from nearby families were setting off lights on the opposite bank, and when they noticed the eyes of the three people, they waved to them on the boat...

"Miss Qingxue is quite interesting. She is so generous and free-spirited among women, and she deserves the word "beauty"." Looking at the innocent smile of the girl on the other side, she sighed, "It's a pity that ancient and modern sages are like illusions." A dream, no matter how magnificent it is, can't resist the shadow of the sun flying away, so what in this world lasts forever?"

Cut, the scholar's sorrow for spring and autumn - I can't see that Ouyang Shaogong still has this problem...

Chang Yi, who bowed his head with a guilty conscience, curled his lips secretly.

It's just that when the topic of the two of them touched on the topic of 'rejuvenating medicine', Chang Yi forgot about his guilt and embarrassment and suddenly raised his head, his black and white star pupils were full of inconceivable astonishment.

"...The matter of the soul is elusive after all. You are alive, but you can't see the underworld. You must not take the lies of reincarnation and rebirth in Fanyunzhai to heart."

"Then why did you refine the medicine for bringing the dead back to life for the purpose of curing diseases and saving lives?"

"It's said that when the lights go out when people die, it's just like the grand scene of this lantern festival, which will eventually come to an end." Ouyang Shaogong casually adjusted the strings, his light brown eyes were full of persistent yearning, "Isn't life just like sailing a boat at night? In the darkness, sometimes the eyes are full of brilliance, sometimes the five fingers are invisible, but the lights will be extinguished, and the boat will stop. The age and life and death are beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Beyond life and death, what will it be like?"

Huh!She actually bumped into the grand prize and met an ancient fanatic? !

No wonder there is an unscrupulous madness hidden in this guy's music...

It's really not crazy to become a demon!

"...Mr. Gao Zhi", apparently Chang Yi's good brother didn't think so, "It's no wonder that there is a hidden image of a sea dragon singing in the piano music."

Chang Yi has to admit that the thinking of the ancients is beyond the reach of our modern people...

Today she not only met, but also met two at once!

Rejuvenation medicine...

Chang Yi never knew that her younger brother had such thoughts against the law of heaven.

Could it be that he already had this idea in mind when he was in Wumeng Linggu?

"This is……"

Ouyang Shaogong suddenly looked at the river surface with surprise on his face.

Tu Su and Chang Yi followed his line of sight and saw more than a dozen exquisite and small river lanterns floating on the river, and the flickering candles adorned the originally empty river extremely lively.

The river lantern quickly drifted to the side of the boat.

Didn't she put the two in the middle by the small river in the city...

Chang Yi muttered to himself.

"..."

Baili Tusu's eyes suddenly froze on two of the river lanterns. On the petals of the lotus-shaped river lanterns were written a few characters that he was extremely familiar with——May Tusu live happily ever after.

It was the two river lanterns that Chang Yi put up.

Two river lanterns, but only two identical prayers.

"This...that...that's just..."

Under the young man's silent gaze, Chu Changyi, who had always considered his face to be impenetrable, felt a fever on his face and stammered for some reason.

"Long Memory..."

Tu Su whispered the girl's name and approached her, quietly holding her soft hands with callused palms and sticking them to his heart—the temperature was not warm or even slightly cold, but it almost ignited his whole heart.

"thanks……"

The familiar yet unfamiliar affection in the young man's eyes made Chang Yi become dull, and he just let him hold his hands foolishly.

The boy and the girl looked at each other, and against the candlelight of the river lantern, they formed a beautiful and warm picture scroll.

Ouyang Shaogong quietly watched this scene.

It's blinding...

Let you pay in advance for this stolen happiness... with half of his soul lingering on his body, his half body.

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