pear orchard.
In a well-decorated room, Fang Jinhe, dressed in plain white gauze, reclined on a large reclining chair, covered with a thin blanket, resting his chin with one hand, looking at the person in front of him with an expressionless expression. It's sad or happy.
In front of him was a man in a costume, with exquisite makeup, and about seven patches on his forehead and face, making his face delicate and small. Splendid pink dress, large collar and double breasted style, with ties on the chest, is exactly what Du Liniang wore in the "Garden and Dream" scene in "The Peony Pavilion".
This person is Zheng Yu, but he is not like Zheng Yu.
His eyes were full of affection, his every move resembled Fang Jinhe on the stage, and his singing was mellow and lingering:
"...It turns out that the flowers are blooming everywhere,"
"It's all ruined like this."
"It's a beautiful day, but what a day..."
There is no music in the room, but his singing is more ethereal, and it seems to contain endless lovesickness and tenderness.
Fang Jinhe looked at him for a long time, then sighed slightly, and said in a low voice, "Are you still unwilling to leave? If it takes a long time, it will cause great damage to his body."
"Zheng Yu" stopped moving, looked at him tenderly, and asked, "Can I sing well?"
Fang Jinhe lowered his eyes: "Okay."
"Zheng Yu" seemed to be very happy, and walked a few steps towards him, only to see Fang Jinhe suddenly coughing violently, trembling uncontrollably, his face pale, and his eyebrows pulled together in discomfort.
"Zheng Yu" quickly took a few steps back, a little at a loss: "I'm sorry, I forgot..."
Fang Jinhe stopped coughing slowly, and waved his hands: "It's okay."
"Zheng Yu" looked at him sadly: "You are leaving, aren't you?"
Fang Jinhe didn't answer, but his expression was acquiescence.
"If you leave, I will be the only one left in this pear garden."
Fang Jinhe seemed a little moved, looked up at him, and said, "Too obsessed, it's not a good thing after all."
"...You also know that he will not come back."
When "Zheng Yu" heard this, a flash of resentment suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he turned around bitterly: "Who said that!"
"He'll be back!"
Fang Jinhe said calmly: "He is dead."
"Zheng Yu" turned his head suddenly, with an excited expression: "No! He didn't!"
Fang Jinhe shook his head: "70 years have passed, how could he still be alive."
"Zheng Yu" stared at him blankly, a tear suddenly fell from his eyes.
Seeing this, Fang Jinhe had no choice but to lie down and rest, and stopped talking.
……
When Yang Xing and Yan Yufeng found Fang Jinhe's room, what they saw was Zheng Yuzheng sitting quietly on the ground with a confused face, while Fang Jinhe was lying on the recliner, as if he had fallen asleep.
Yan Yufeng walked over and patted Zheng Yu on the shoulder.
Zheng Yu trembled all over, and suddenly woke up, looked around, and was horrified to find that he was not in the City Lord's Mansion, and there were two strangers in front of him, he turned his head, saw Fang Jinhe on the recliner, and immediately rushed over : "Master Fang! I..."
Fang Jin and his eyelashes fluttered a few times before opening his eyes, looked at Yang Xing and Yan Yufeng, turned his head and whispered to Zheng Yu:
"It's okay, don't be afraid."
Zheng Yu was about to cry: "Why am I here...I..."
He suddenly felt something was wrong, looked down at himself, and said in surprise, "Where are my clothes?!"
Zheng Yu only had her own white undershirt on her body, and the pink costume was gone.
Yang Xing and Yan Yufeng glanced at each other, and walked forward: "Boss Fang, there is something we want to ask you."
Fang Jinhe sat up slowly, covered his sleeves and coughed a few times, "What's the matter?"
"You know why Zheng Yu is here, right?"
As soon as these words came out, Zheng Yu looked at Fang Jinhe in surprise: "Master Fang?..."
Fang Jinhe patted his head and said softly, "Go back and rest first."
Zheng Yu glanced at Yang Xing and Yan Yufeng, then at Fang Jinhe, nodded in doubt, and exited the room.
Yang Xing walked a few steps towards the door and closed the door.
He turned around with a serious expression: "Boss Fang, where is that monster?"
Fang Jinhe shook his head: "I don't know."
"Boss Fang..."
Fang Jinhe raised his hand to signal that he didn't need to ask any more, "I really don't know where he went, I can't control him."
Yan Yufeng said, "Who is he?"
Fang Jinhe got up slowly, his movements were extremely slow, and a simple movement seemed to take a lot of effort: "An... an old friend."
Yang Xing wanted to ask again, but Bai Yesheng called out from afar: "Yang Xing! Yan Yufeng! Over here!"
The two of them walked out immediately, and followed the sound to find a side door of the Liyuan.
It was a very small room, and Bai Yesheng was squatting at the door, as if he was looking at something.
Yang Xing came over: "What did you find?"
Bai Yesheng picked up a bead on the ground at the door: "Look."
Looking up at the stars, it is a small pearl with a lustrous luster.
"Where did you get the pearl?"
Yan Yufeng waved his hand suddenly, and a huge red barrier surrounded the room.
"Go in and have a look."
As soon as the three of them entered the room, they felt a gust of wind blowing towards their faces, and Yang Xing shivered slightly.
It was already dark outside, and the inside of the house was even darker.
Yang Xing summoned Luo Xing, and pinched a fire-making formula with his left hand, instantly brightening the room a lot.
Bai Yesheng wondered, "Do you still have this ability?"
"You don't know much."
Yan Yufeng made a silent movement, and the two of them noticed the things hanging in the corner of the room, and their expressions were aghast.
It was a big shelf with a costume hanging on it.
The workmanship of the costume is quite exquisite, the material is excellent brocade, the decorations are all outlined with gold thread, the skirt is embroidered with patterns of hundreds of flowers and flying butterflies, even in a dark room, it still looks radiant and beautiful.
This is the clothes that Zheng Yu wore just now.
The three looked at each other and slowly moved towards the corner of the room.
As he got closer, Yang Xing could smell the faint scent of bluebells again.
He asked in a low voice, "Did you smell it?"
no respond.
Yang Xing had an extremely bad premonition in an instant, and sure enough, when he turned his head, he saw that the two people had disappeared again.
This kind of feeling is very bad, as if it was hard to get a few teammates to brush the dungeon together, but the teammates were disconnected by the system when they entered the book.
Yang Xing gritted his teeth, and secretly cursed this broken book in his heart.
Xu Shi heard his complaint, and the costume suddenly moved.
He froze for a moment.
Then I discovered something even weirder:
At first he thought that the costume was hung up, but when he walked in, he saw that there was still some distance between the costume and the shelf, that is to say, the costume stood up by itself!
Yang Xing felt his hairs stand on end almost instantly, and a few drops of cold sweat fell down.
This fucking, invisible ghost is even scarier...
The costume moved slightly, and then moved towards Yangxing, as if there was really a person inside.
"Fuck me!"
Yang Xing backed away again and again, trying to communicate with the costume.
"Well, let's have a discussion. In fact, I'm just curious. Come and have a look. It's nothing else."
"You show up, let's shake hands and make peace, let's just say goodbye, okay?"
The costume floated closer and closer, Yang Xing gritted his teeth, Luo Xing made a move: "Then offend!"
He must have been terribly frightened, but Luo Xing instantly emitted countless lights, illuminating the whole room.
All the light beams hit the costume, causing it to retreat to the shelf, and then there was no movement.
Seeing that it was not moving, Yang Xing took a look with his probe, was it solved?
But looking around, they still couldn't see the figures of those two people.
Taking a closer look around, he found something was wrong: the furnishings in this room were too new.
Although the three of them didn't take a closer look when they came in, they could roughly notice that the house had been abandoned for a long time. Most of the tables and chairs were chipped and painted, and there was still a thick layer of dust on them.
But now, the furnishings of this house are all new, as if they just bought it, which is so strange.
Moreover, the room was much brighter than before, as if it was daytime.
Yang Xing suddenly heard a "squeak", the door was pushed open, he turned around suddenly, and saw Fang Jinhe walking in!
But soon he realized that this was not Fang Jinhe.
This person's appearance and stature are very similar to Fang Jinhe's, but his eyes are more seductive than Fang Jinhe's. The tails of his eyes are slanted upwards. Even when he looks straight at people, he has a romantic charm.
If Fang Jinhe's temperament is somewhat bookish, then this person is a complete man in the world, with beautiful gestures and gestures, like a coquettish and beautiful flower blooming in the dust, stretching his body wantonly waist.
As if he couldn't see Yangxing, he walked straight towards the shelf, as if he was going to get the costume.
Yang Xing was about to remind him aloud when he suddenly realized that his hand was transparent. He froze for a moment before vaguely remembering that he had experienced this situation before: when he saw the story of Sun He and Shaoyao in Tonglefang , he is also in this state.
In other words, now he is in a memory, or more precisely, he is in a plot.
When he saw Sun He before, he doubted how the monster in the jade bracelet let him see him. Now that the same situation happened again, he was almost sure that it was not the arrangement of these monsters, but... …This book.
In other words, this book wants to show these plots, and he is a medium for showing them.
After thinking this through, he was a little angry again.
Although it's good to be able to see these plots, at least you can understand what happened, but why, without asking his wishes, drag him into these scenes?
Not every episode of these plots can bring people a good psychological experience, but why should he bear these memories?
This damn setting.
When Yang Xing scolded these words, he felt a "thump" in his heart.
Looking at it from another perspective, he himself is actually an author who imposes settings on the characters in the book, sometimes for the sake of the plot, sometimes for the sake of conflict, and sometimes simply to highlight the strength of the protagonist.
So those good and bad, tragic and happy, all kinds of settings were added to those characters, but he never thought about whether they wanted to accept these settings from the perspective of the characters.
It's like he never thought that the characters in the book would also have their own real emotions.
Thinking about Yan Yufeng's life experience, his always forbearing attitude towards the Yan family, and even the things that may have happened behind his powerful abilities... All these made Yang Xing feel extremely guilty.
It is strange and ironic that he is ashamed of his behavior even though he is the creator.
Yang Xing thought a lot for a while, and his mood was complicated, and Fang Jinhe in front of him also changed his costume and began to put on makeup, as if he was going to perform on stage.
Fang Jinhe muttered softly while drawing in front of the mirror, his voice was soft and lazy.
"I'll have to sing well later. If I please Sun Chuanxi, the troupe will be able to settle down in Huaiyu City."
Sun Chuanxi?
Yang Xing felt that the name was very familiar, and it took him a long time to remember that this was the former city lord of Huaiyu City. Because of his outstanding achievements, he was still recalled by the people of Huaiyu City until many years after he left office. When they came to Huaiyu City, they often Hear people mention him.
But... If I remember correctly, that Sun Chuanxi was the lord of Huaiyu City more than 70 years ago.
In a well-decorated room, Fang Jinhe, dressed in plain white gauze, reclined on a large reclining chair, covered with a thin blanket, resting his chin with one hand, looking at the person in front of him with an expressionless expression. It's sad or happy.
In front of him was a man in a costume, with exquisite makeup, and about seven patches on his forehead and face, making his face delicate and small. Splendid pink dress, large collar and double breasted style, with ties on the chest, is exactly what Du Liniang wore in the "Garden and Dream" scene in "The Peony Pavilion".
This person is Zheng Yu, but he is not like Zheng Yu.
His eyes were full of affection, his every move resembled Fang Jinhe on the stage, and his singing was mellow and lingering:
"...It turns out that the flowers are blooming everywhere,"
"It's all ruined like this."
"It's a beautiful day, but what a day..."
There is no music in the room, but his singing is more ethereal, and it seems to contain endless lovesickness and tenderness.
Fang Jinhe looked at him for a long time, then sighed slightly, and said in a low voice, "Are you still unwilling to leave? If it takes a long time, it will cause great damage to his body."
"Zheng Yu" stopped moving, looked at him tenderly, and asked, "Can I sing well?"
Fang Jinhe lowered his eyes: "Okay."
"Zheng Yu" seemed to be very happy, and walked a few steps towards him, only to see Fang Jinhe suddenly coughing violently, trembling uncontrollably, his face pale, and his eyebrows pulled together in discomfort.
"Zheng Yu" quickly took a few steps back, a little at a loss: "I'm sorry, I forgot..."
Fang Jinhe stopped coughing slowly, and waved his hands: "It's okay."
"Zheng Yu" looked at him sadly: "You are leaving, aren't you?"
Fang Jinhe didn't answer, but his expression was acquiescence.
"If you leave, I will be the only one left in this pear garden."
Fang Jinhe seemed a little moved, looked up at him, and said, "Too obsessed, it's not a good thing after all."
"...You also know that he will not come back."
When "Zheng Yu" heard this, a flash of resentment suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he turned around bitterly: "Who said that!"
"He'll be back!"
Fang Jinhe said calmly: "He is dead."
"Zheng Yu" turned his head suddenly, with an excited expression: "No! He didn't!"
Fang Jinhe shook his head: "70 years have passed, how could he still be alive."
"Zheng Yu" stared at him blankly, a tear suddenly fell from his eyes.
Seeing this, Fang Jinhe had no choice but to lie down and rest, and stopped talking.
……
When Yang Xing and Yan Yufeng found Fang Jinhe's room, what they saw was Zheng Yuzheng sitting quietly on the ground with a confused face, while Fang Jinhe was lying on the recliner, as if he had fallen asleep.
Yan Yufeng walked over and patted Zheng Yu on the shoulder.
Zheng Yu trembled all over, and suddenly woke up, looked around, and was horrified to find that he was not in the City Lord's Mansion, and there were two strangers in front of him, he turned his head, saw Fang Jinhe on the recliner, and immediately rushed over : "Master Fang! I..."
Fang Jin and his eyelashes fluttered a few times before opening his eyes, looked at Yang Xing and Yan Yufeng, turned his head and whispered to Zheng Yu:
"It's okay, don't be afraid."
Zheng Yu was about to cry: "Why am I here...I..."
He suddenly felt something was wrong, looked down at himself, and said in surprise, "Where are my clothes?!"
Zheng Yu only had her own white undershirt on her body, and the pink costume was gone.
Yang Xing and Yan Yufeng glanced at each other, and walked forward: "Boss Fang, there is something we want to ask you."
Fang Jinhe sat up slowly, covered his sleeves and coughed a few times, "What's the matter?"
"You know why Zheng Yu is here, right?"
As soon as these words came out, Zheng Yu looked at Fang Jinhe in surprise: "Master Fang?..."
Fang Jinhe patted his head and said softly, "Go back and rest first."
Zheng Yu glanced at Yang Xing and Yan Yufeng, then at Fang Jinhe, nodded in doubt, and exited the room.
Yang Xing walked a few steps towards the door and closed the door.
He turned around with a serious expression: "Boss Fang, where is that monster?"
Fang Jinhe shook his head: "I don't know."
"Boss Fang..."
Fang Jinhe raised his hand to signal that he didn't need to ask any more, "I really don't know where he went, I can't control him."
Yan Yufeng said, "Who is he?"
Fang Jinhe got up slowly, his movements were extremely slow, and a simple movement seemed to take a lot of effort: "An... an old friend."
Yang Xing wanted to ask again, but Bai Yesheng called out from afar: "Yang Xing! Yan Yufeng! Over here!"
The two of them walked out immediately, and followed the sound to find a side door of the Liyuan.
It was a very small room, and Bai Yesheng was squatting at the door, as if he was looking at something.
Yang Xing came over: "What did you find?"
Bai Yesheng picked up a bead on the ground at the door: "Look."
Looking up at the stars, it is a small pearl with a lustrous luster.
"Where did you get the pearl?"
Yan Yufeng waved his hand suddenly, and a huge red barrier surrounded the room.
"Go in and have a look."
As soon as the three of them entered the room, they felt a gust of wind blowing towards their faces, and Yang Xing shivered slightly.
It was already dark outside, and the inside of the house was even darker.
Yang Xing summoned Luo Xing, and pinched a fire-making formula with his left hand, instantly brightening the room a lot.
Bai Yesheng wondered, "Do you still have this ability?"
"You don't know much."
Yan Yufeng made a silent movement, and the two of them noticed the things hanging in the corner of the room, and their expressions were aghast.
It was a big shelf with a costume hanging on it.
The workmanship of the costume is quite exquisite, the material is excellent brocade, the decorations are all outlined with gold thread, the skirt is embroidered with patterns of hundreds of flowers and flying butterflies, even in a dark room, it still looks radiant and beautiful.
This is the clothes that Zheng Yu wore just now.
The three looked at each other and slowly moved towards the corner of the room.
As he got closer, Yang Xing could smell the faint scent of bluebells again.
He asked in a low voice, "Did you smell it?"
no respond.
Yang Xing had an extremely bad premonition in an instant, and sure enough, when he turned his head, he saw that the two people had disappeared again.
This kind of feeling is very bad, as if it was hard to get a few teammates to brush the dungeon together, but the teammates were disconnected by the system when they entered the book.
Yang Xing gritted his teeth, and secretly cursed this broken book in his heart.
Xu Shi heard his complaint, and the costume suddenly moved.
He froze for a moment.
Then I discovered something even weirder:
At first he thought that the costume was hung up, but when he walked in, he saw that there was still some distance between the costume and the shelf, that is to say, the costume stood up by itself!
Yang Xing felt his hairs stand on end almost instantly, and a few drops of cold sweat fell down.
This fucking, invisible ghost is even scarier...
The costume moved slightly, and then moved towards Yangxing, as if there was really a person inside.
"Fuck me!"
Yang Xing backed away again and again, trying to communicate with the costume.
"Well, let's have a discussion. In fact, I'm just curious. Come and have a look. It's nothing else."
"You show up, let's shake hands and make peace, let's just say goodbye, okay?"
The costume floated closer and closer, Yang Xing gritted his teeth, Luo Xing made a move: "Then offend!"
He must have been terribly frightened, but Luo Xing instantly emitted countless lights, illuminating the whole room.
All the light beams hit the costume, causing it to retreat to the shelf, and then there was no movement.
Seeing that it was not moving, Yang Xing took a look with his probe, was it solved?
But looking around, they still couldn't see the figures of those two people.
Taking a closer look around, he found something was wrong: the furnishings in this room were too new.
Although the three of them didn't take a closer look when they came in, they could roughly notice that the house had been abandoned for a long time. Most of the tables and chairs were chipped and painted, and there was still a thick layer of dust on them.
But now, the furnishings of this house are all new, as if they just bought it, which is so strange.
Moreover, the room was much brighter than before, as if it was daytime.
Yang Xing suddenly heard a "squeak", the door was pushed open, he turned around suddenly, and saw Fang Jinhe walking in!
But soon he realized that this was not Fang Jinhe.
This person's appearance and stature are very similar to Fang Jinhe's, but his eyes are more seductive than Fang Jinhe's. The tails of his eyes are slanted upwards. Even when he looks straight at people, he has a romantic charm.
If Fang Jinhe's temperament is somewhat bookish, then this person is a complete man in the world, with beautiful gestures and gestures, like a coquettish and beautiful flower blooming in the dust, stretching his body wantonly waist.
As if he couldn't see Yangxing, he walked straight towards the shelf, as if he was going to get the costume.
Yang Xing was about to remind him aloud when he suddenly realized that his hand was transparent. He froze for a moment before vaguely remembering that he had experienced this situation before: when he saw the story of Sun He and Shaoyao in Tonglefang , he is also in this state.
In other words, now he is in a memory, or more precisely, he is in a plot.
When he saw Sun He before, he doubted how the monster in the jade bracelet let him see him. Now that the same situation happened again, he was almost sure that it was not the arrangement of these monsters, but... …This book.
In other words, this book wants to show these plots, and he is a medium for showing them.
After thinking this through, he was a little angry again.
Although it's good to be able to see these plots, at least you can understand what happened, but why, without asking his wishes, drag him into these scenes?
Not every episode of these plots can bring people a good psychological experience, but why should he bear these memories?
This damn setting.
When Yang Xing scolded these words, he felt a "thump" in his heart.
Looking at it from another perspective, he himself is actually an author who imposes settings on the characters in the book, sometimes for the sake of the plot, sometimes for the sake of conflict, and sometimes simply to highlight the strength of the protagonist.
So those good and bad, tragic and happy, all kinds of settings were added to those characters, but he never thought about whether they wanted to accept these settings from the perspective of the characters.
It's like he never thought that the characters in the book would also have their own real emotions.
Thinking about Yan Yufeng's life experience, his always forbearing attitude towards the Yan family, and even the things that may have happened behind his powerful abilities... All these made Yang Xing feel extremely guilty.
It is strange and ironic that he is ashamed of his behavior even though he is the creator.
Yang Xing thought a lot for a while, and his mood was complicated, and Fang Jinhe in front of him also changed his costume and began to put on makeup, as if he was going to perform on stage.
Fang Jinhe muttered softly while drawing in front of the mirror, his voice was soft and lazy.
"I'll have to sing well later. If I please Sun Chuanxi, the troupe will be able to settle down in Huaiyu City."
Sun Chuanxi?
Yang Xing felt that the name was very familiar, and it took him a long time to remember that this was the former city lord of Huaiyu City. Because of his outstanding achievements, he was still recalled by the people of Huaiyu City until many years after he left office. When they came to Huaiyu City, they often Hear people mention him.
But... If I remember correctly, that Sun Chuanxi was the lord of Huaiyu City more than 70 years ago.
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