fake prince

Chapter 601
"The sound of the piano?"

Su Ziji, who had just arrived home, was going in when he heard the sound of a zither, and immediately stopped to listen.

The sound of the piano is very soft, rising in the fragrance of tea, like spring rain falling, blending into the rustling of the bamboo forest, blending into the beeping of the stove, the sound is like the sound of nature, extremely subtle, penetrating into the hearts of the people, bright with a touch of affection, people in the teahouse For a moment, Hu felt as if he had fallen into a dream, hiding the emotions in his heart, and the scene in the book he had heard seemed to be staged.

The courtyard is silent and silent. Although you can't see it, you can still imagine your fingertips pressing, pressing, and picking on the seven strings. The sound of the piano has an emotional power. Many servants nearby are listening quietly, feeling lost.

Su Ziji has gradually strengthened his will because he practiced the Panlong Mind Method and later learned the Taoist alchemy. The sound of the piano that made Su Ziji immerse himself in it at the beginning lost its effect before he left Beijing. .

But now, standing here, listening to it from a distance, it seems to have returned to the previous life again.

It is said that first love is different, but for Su Ziji, after going through two lifetimes, the youthful love affair that started when he graduated from high school in the previous life not only ended silently, it was as ordinary as a fruit lacking water, and the distance from that The time was too far away, so I tried my best to recall, but I couldn't get back the feeling at that time.

But now, standing here, he unexpectedly thought of himself back then.

At that time, I was really less than 20 years old, a young boy, and when I was with a girl I liked, I once sent her a good night, and I could wake up several times a night to check my mobile phone. hesitated.

Su Ziji even seemed to have returned to that night again, as if he was still holding the phone in his hand, waiting for her reply like a kid, even a few words would make him happy for a long time, but when he subconsciously looked at the phone in his hand, , Only when he saw the slender palm spread out, not only the cocoons left by sword practice, but also the traces left by holding the brush, did he wake up, he had already been a human for two lives.

Never go back.

His fingertips lightly swept over the end of his eyes, there was nothing there, but the heart in Su Ziji's chest seemed to be beating faster due to the sound of the piano, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw half a phantom of rosewood wood floating in his vision: " After discovering [Entering Daoism with the Qin] and being influenced by it, [Beautiful Dragon Mind Method] +100, [Crimson Palace True Seal Pill Method] +100!"

"Are you entering Taoism with the qin?"

Although he had gained very little experience, Su Ziji listened to the sound of the piano in silence and sighed for a long time.

People who have always been able to enter the Tao with piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting are all geniuses in related fields, just like Lin Yuqing, who had fought against him at the beginning, had the talent to touch the Tao. Su Ziji sighed.

And beside him, there was also Ye Buhui who hoped to enter the Tao with chess, but he never expected that he could hear with his own ears the music played by a person who entered the Tao with the qin the moment he broke through the threshold.

Looking up and looking at the trees, it was already winter, and the snow was pressing down on the branches, but at this time it quietly melted, and a little bit of green was peeking out. Because it was not obvious, many people did not notice this subtle change, but it was caught by Su Ziji. I saw it.

The sound of the zither has not yet ceased, gradually becoming brighter, and sometimes a lingering sound echoes around the beams, matching the heartbeat and breathing of everyone, looming about something to be brewed.

The little fox and the big fox looked at each other, this is...

Ye Buhui clenched his fists, looked down at the piano score, then at Zhou Yao's fingering, and then at her face.

Zhou Yao's complexion was abnormally flushed, as bright as a peach blossom, sweat oozing from her forehead, but her eyes became clearer and her spirit was poured to the extreme.

"Huangliang Yimeng... idiot." The mysterious voice sighed, and there was a faint sound in the void, like a dragon's chant, like a phoenix's cry.

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly.

"That sound just now..." Ye Buhui thought about it for a while, and held Zhou Yao's hand: "That's great!"

Zhou Yao looked at her hand in a daze, and heard a mysterious voice: "You have taught her during this time, but teaching and learning benefit each other, and you made a breakthrough again."

"I want to learn this song too." Ye Buhui begged.

The little fox raised its paw halfway, then put it down again, looking at Ye Buhui.

"Of course I can teach you." Zhou Yao said with a heartbeat, and said, "It's just that you need to teach me how to play chess."

"That's it." Ye Buhui was a little surprised, thought for a while, and beckoned the maid to fetch the chessboard: "Then start now!"

"Master, you are back!"

It wasn't until the sound of the zither stopped that many people slowly came back to their senses. At this moment, some people saw Su Ziji standing in the courtyard and rushed forward to salute.

"Madam is seeing a guest?" Su Ziji asked.

Zhao Zhu wiped away his tears, and his eye circles were still slightly red at this time, and he lowered his head and replied: "Master, Madam is indeed seeing a guest, and it is Miss Zhou."

It really was Zhou Yao.

This answer did not surprise Su Ziji. He thought about whether to pass now, and finally, because of an idea, he chose to pass now.

When I entered the main courtyard, I saw the tea room under the phoenix tree, with the sound of piano, chess, and the occasional chirping of a little fox, which was suppressed again.

"Xiaobai, don't move!"

Ye Buhui and Zhou Yao have returned to their seats, Ye Buhui has not fully recovered from the beautiful piano sound, even the little fox is not happy, until she heard the servant girl salute Su Ziji, she just Looking up, surprised: "Master, you're back!"

"Well, I'm back." Su Ziji smiled at Ye Buhui.

It seemed normal for the two of them to get along like this, but in Zhou Yao's eyes, she was slightly envious in her heart. She lowered her eyes, thinking that if Shao Lang was still there, she might be able to raise her eyebrows with him.

At this time, Su Ziji turned to Zhou Yao and praised: "Miss Zhou's piano art seems to have broken through the bottleneck. Compared with the past, it is even better. It is really worthy of congratulations. I would like to invite Miss Zhou to participate in the literary meeting I will hold in a few days. Let's play a piece, I wonder if Miss Zhou can agree?"

"This..." Zhou Yao hesitated.

Although she has participated in a few literary conferences in the past, most of them are held by women, and she has never participated in the literary conferences held by men. It is fine in the past. The capital is still open, but since Lin Yuqing's incident, the whole The atmosphere in the capital has been affected. As Miss Zhou Manor, she played piano music at literary conferences and showed her face in public.

Seeing her hesitation, Su Ziji immediately understood her scruples, and said: "I am being rude, but Miss Zhou is willing to be invited to this literary meeting, and I can arrange for you to meet everyone with the piano through the curtain at that time." .And when you are not, you can be with no regrets."

Across the curtain, there is no need to worry about any bad words coming out, and Ye Buhui will also go when the time comes, Zhou Yao thought for a while: "Since this is the case, then it is better to obey orders than to be respectful."

Su Ziji said to Ye Buhui again: "At that time, Miss Zhou can be your company, and it will save you from being bored in the house all the time."

(End of this chapter)