Sleep well tonight [Quick Transmigration]

Cheng Yao’s post is located on a hill with terraced fields, rivers, and rainy and dry seasons.

During the dry season, there may be no rain for several months, the wide river becomes like a stream, the fields will dry out, the crops in the field will turn yellow, and the whole mountain will turn into autumn colors.

Yu Zhiye and the others arrived just as the rainy season was coming.

The rainy season does not rain every day, and there are many sunny days, and today is also a sunny day.

After a few heavy rains, the river became fuller. In the early morning, the clouds and mist shrouded the crops, the trees turned green, and the cattle and sheep had grass to eat. Walking all over the mountains, the flowers on the hillsides bloomed all night. up,

Only people in the village are happy in this season.

Many villagers went to the mountain to pick flowers early this morning. They put the flowers in the silver ornaments on their heads, in their hair, and pinned them to their ears. on people.

Pei Jinxin and Yu Zhiye were also sprinkled with a lot of flowers, and some petals fell into their collars.

They changed into long gowns with local characteristics and tied around their waists, but those cumbersome headdresses and hanging ornaments were avoided.

The two were mixed in the crowd, and the details were somewhat different from the locals, and their words and deeds had the temperament of outsiders.

But it doesn't matter, in this kind of joyful festival, everyone has long been indistinguishable from each other, just like the pile of flower petals will fall on the people in the village as well as other people.

The invited musicians do not necessarily have to play a few songs here. The villagers just hope that people who like music can play happily together on this day.

The round shape of the building seems to be baking joy.

People sing and dance around the musicians playing musical instruments in the enclosure, and they will pull the musicians to dance when they are very happy.

The big guys are dancing and singing, singing and dancing.

After dancing enough in this room, I went to another room to sing a different song and continue dancing with different people.

The whole village smelled of flowers—fresh bouquets with the nice smell of wet earth after rain.

Big white clouds are floating, large patches of warm sunshine are shining, and there are joyous songs and laughter everywhere.

Pei Jinxin originally just carried the piano on his back and wandered around with Yu Zhiye.

As a result, while strolling around, Pei Jinxin also took off his straps, and involuntarily picked up the guqin and started playing.

Guqin has always been quiet, not noisy, calm and elegant, with a lingering lingering sound.

Even if the music played by Pei Jinxin is not sad and moving, it is also distant and empty, and even when expressing happiness, it has a peaceful and profound meaning.

It was only today that Yu Zhiye discovered that the music played by Pei Jinxin could be so cheerful.

Like flowers suddenly blooming all over the mountains, like children running all over the courtyard, like... the simple, pure, and constantly beating joy that is rarely felt in my heart.

The strings of the qin were constantly being plucked and played by Pei Jinxin's hands, leaving afterimages of trembling, and Pei Jinxin's hand plucked the qin so quickly that it flew up.

He was immersed in the music he played, and there was joy in the corners of his eyes and brows.

If you want to say that Pei Jinxin's music is better than others, it is because from his music, others can feel his love for guqin.

That kind of love, that kind of sincerity, what Pei Jinxin plays is not just the score, what he plays is love itself, happiness itself, what he plays at this moment is the kind of ecstasy that is about to break through the sky.

The appeal in his music is unparalleled.

The people dancing in the middle gradually gathered around Pei Jinxin, forming a circle with Pei Jinxin and Yu Zhiye, clapping and dancing around him.

Pei Jinxin realized that there were more people around him, so he opened his eyes in surprise, first found Yu Zhiye's location, and then smiled.

Yu Zhiye looked at him from the side, the smile on his lips never disappeared.

Every syllable drawn from the movements of Pei Jinxin's fingertips is pleasant to the ear. When the fingertips pluck the strings, the strings make a sound, and every rhythm is nothing more than a small miracle.

When the three of them left Cheng Yaogang, they even felt a little bit reluctant, but the journey would continue.

It is getting closer and closer to Barnyard City.

The next stop is Baitao Town.

After passing this city, the next destination is Barnyard City.

Barnyard City, Pei Jinxin would sometimes read the name silently, but he still chose Baitao Town as a transit point, and even planned to stay in Baitao Town for a few more days.

Baitao Town is one of the most prosperous cities in the country. It is far away from the capital, with a developed economy and a large population.

There are many famous things in the town, one of which is the Baitao Town Musicians Competition.

It was also made by people from the Jianghu, open to all musicians, a bit like a martial arts conference, but the scale is not so large, and it is not so formal - these years, the status of musicians and idle martial artists is really similar, but people are still envious Knights are free, and no one envies musicians.

However, there are very few competitions among musicians. At most, some store would like to rank its own musicians, or come to select musicians in cities and towns, which is very boring.

The Musician Competition in Baitao Town is considered to be an interesting music competition.

The contest was held five years ago. It was proposed by the city lord before, and later merchant officials were invited to pay, and people from all over the world were invited to host it. Famous musicians were invited to be judges. It was held every year. The participating musicians wanted fame and bonuses. Picture a lively.

The registration period for the musician competition is one month, and the competition lasts for eight days.

The day they came to Baitao Town happened to be the last day for the musician competition to sign up. Pei Jinxin and Chen Jing decided to sign up without much hesitation.

Every time he arrived in a town, Pei Jinxin would ask someone to inquire about suitable places to stay and good places to eat, drink and have fun in the city.

Participating in the musician competition was an unplanned itinerary, but it did not catch them off guard.

Pei Jinxin took this competition more seriously than Chen Jing, and took Chen Jing to practice piano for half an hour more every night.

Yu Zhiye asked him why he signed up.

Not short of money, not famous, but also delaying Pei Jinxin's process of finding his father - and this process was already very slow.

Pei Jinxin said, "For fun."

During the journey of the three of them, Chen Jing was not always there.

Many times Chen Yu would pass by, or come here specifically to drag his younger brother away.

But Pei Jinxin had no other place he wanted to go, neither did Yu Zhiye, so they were inseparable.

Such a day is not like the dew falling drop by drop in the early morning, but like a heavy rain in summer, which has already fallen before people realize it.

In the past two years, Yu Zhiye remembered more details about that pamphlet, but apart from meeting Pei Jinxin, there seemed to be no more variables in his life.

Time travel is like an illusion, but as the relationship gets closer, Yu Zhiye can't help thinking about Pei Jinxin.

He sometimes wondered what it was that tortured him and caused him pain in the dream recorded by Pei Jinxin, and what is Pei Jinxin's obsession now.

"Are you afraid of something?" Yu Zhiye held the water glass with downcast eyes, and gently blew away the tea leaves floating on the water surface, "Are you afraid that you won't find Pei Xun in Barnyard City, or are you afraid that after you find Pei Xun, you will find that the matter is really Bule?" As you said?"

"Hey," Pei Jinxin chuckled suddenly, "Don't worry about this more than I do."

Yu Zhiye raised his eyebrows: "How many times have I mentioned it?"

"Two or three times." Pei Jinxin slightly raised the corner of his mouth, as if to show that he didn't care.

"Only two or three times." Yu Zhiye asked in a flat tone, "If I don't mention it, don't you miss it?"

Pei Jinxin pursed his lips slightly, and pulled the corners of his mouth again.

Pei Jinxin was sitting opposite Yu Zhiye, carefully wiping the strings with a cloth.

The corner of his mouth maintained an upward arc for a while before it slowly faded away.

"Or... a little bit." Pei Jinxin said softly, "I still sent people to inquire about my father, and I heard that he is still in Barnyard City."

"Are you sure?" Yu Zhiye raised his cup and took a sip of tea, and cast his eyes on Pei Jinxin.

"Not sure," Pei Jinxin shook his head, "The news is not exact, and I have never been able to find out his specific situation."

"If the truth is that he chose to abandon you back then, what are you going to do?" Yu Zhiye put down the teacup, and there was a slight muffled sound when the teacup touched the table.

Pei Jinxin was silent for a while, and then pretended to be relaxed and said, "Then I won't need to earn money for his retirement in the future."

"What if he didn't abandon you?" Yu Zhiye tapped lightly on the wall of the cup with his finger.

Pei Jinxin stared at Yu Zhiye's hand, lowered his eyes and smiled shallowly: "Then with my current ability, it's not difficult to support one more person."

It would be more than enough to raise one more Yu Zhiye, Pei Jinxin suddenly thought a little funny, he restrained himself from raising the corners of his mouth.

Can't say that either.

Yu Zhiye doesn't choose food and clothing, doesn't need to keep a piano, and even collects medicine from the mountains by himself, so he really doesn't have much to spend money on.

Calculated in that way, it would be no problem for Pei Jinxin to support ten more Yu Zhiye with the money he earned.

There is Yu Zhiye in front of him, but the other party doesn't know whether he wants to raise him or not.

"Then why don't you dare go directly to Barnyard City?" Yu Zhiye asked again.

"It's not that I don't dare," Pei Jinxin was still cleaning the piano, with a gentleness in his tone that he didn't realize, "It's just that I found that there are other important things in life."

Such as learning the piano and practicing the piano, such as seeing different people and life, such as Yu Zhiye.

"During the years when Master didn't let me find my father, I actually didn't get much news about my father. The information in the past few years was also intermittent. Even the news that he is still in Barnyard City is a year later. The hired person wrote a letter and told me that I saw him again in Barnyard City." Pei Jinxin put down the soft cloth.

He raised his head and smiled at Yu Zhiye: "Don't talk about this, I will continue to teach you how to play the guqin?"

An obvious topic change, Yu Zhiye looked at him for a long while, but didn't ask any more questions.

"Don't you need to practice the piano today?" Yu Zhiye said.

"Enough practice, let's practice piano with you to relax." Pei Jinxin smiled.

"...All right." Yu Zhiye agreed.

Some time ago, Yu Zhiye had already promised Pei Jinxin to let him teach him how to learn Guqin.

But neither of them was in a hurry.

Pei Jinxin said that he would get Yu Zhiye a good piano another day.

Yu Zhiye didn't have the heart to learn, and he wasn't in a hurry to buy a piano.

When Yu Zhiye wanted to learn, or when Pei Jinxin wanted to teach, Pei Jinxin gave up his piano to Yu Zhiye.

In fact, under the guidance of Pei Jinxin, Yu Zhiye has been in contact with guqin for a while, but whether it is teaching or learning, it is only three days of fishing, ten days of drying the net, and the progress is very slow .

Pei Jinxin walked up to Yu Zhiye holding the qin, put the qin in front of him, and put Yu Zhiye's hand on the strings: "Didn't you say last time that you can't make a sound when you press the strings with your left hand? Try again." try?"

Ah, the sweetheart's hand is so easy to hold.

"En." Yu Zhiye responded.

The sweetheart's voice is also very nice.

The author has something to say:

Xiao Pei: Actually, I want to teach him how to talk about love

(When I wanted to type "Pei Jinxin" once, I typed it as "beer fish"...