In the evening, Xiaolu and Ma Fei stayed for another three hours in a village near the border in the southwest. When they learned that although Wu Gong was rude, the couple's character here was very good, they suddenly I have some confidence in Wu Gong's persuasion. After all, at the last moment, some kind of outcome will be drawn from it. Isn't the current attitude of Wu Gong and his wife a good thing
After returning to Miaozaiyuan, Ma Fei quickly fell asleep at Xiaolu's urging, but Xiaolu ran to the city to find a musician and started singing loudly. Yes, for She wasn't good at singing, but just because she wasn't good at singing didn't mean that the musician was unreliable. From her songs, the musician also figured out why.
The musician plucked the strings in his hand at an extremely fast speed, looking for his own inspiration in the babble of the deer.
"You see this, right?" The slender fingers of the musician in white stopped instantly. He looked at the deer with joy and said happily: "The music you provide is excellent, even if it is It’s impossible to get into its meaning, but people can always find resonance in it.”
"Master Liu." Xiaolu replied, "Why don't you play for me and we can rush to General Wu's mansion together."
"Okay, okay." The musician quickly agreed to the deer's request and became happy.
Xiaolu closed her eyes and listened quietly to the music in front of her. Even if Shen Jianfeng had lost his memory, even if he had forgotten his favorite song, even the piano master could resonate with that feeling. She didn't believe it. He could really forget all about this in his heart.
Within half an hour, Xiao Lu and the piano player actually sat down in the guest courtyard of Miao Zai Courtyard and played the piano leisurely.
Of course, it was not only Shen Jianfeng who was attracted at this moment, but also the old and the young, including Wang Yi and his wife.
At the climax, everyone held their breath and carefully appreciated the feeling brought to them by the sound of the piano at this moment.
One high, one low, one down, just like the tide.
One is happy, the other is worried, and the other is crazy, but it is like the life we once mourned suddenly moved towards glory.
The old man smiled and asked the young man next to him: "Hey, tell me, what kind of medicine is this young lady you saw today selling in her bones?"
"Go back to Master." Wu'er replied respectfully: "If it is a bitter medicine, it will be beneficial to the disease. If it is a sweet medicine, according to Wu'er's opinion, it is likely to cause harm to him."
Wu'er's words were of no consequence to Shen Jianfeng, because he had already deeply believed what the old man had told him during the day. This woman has so many tricks. You will never be able to think of her next one. I'll get something out for you.
But Xiaolu listened to her words, and she was sarcastic outside of her words. It was very likely that this matter would be self-defeating, but she was not afraid of anything.
"If it's a medicine, anything that can help the disease is a good medicine." She asked, "According to the child's opinion, how can there be a distinction between bitter medicine and sweet medicine?"
Xiaolu's rhetorical question made Wu'er confused about the answer. He looked at the old man with a somewhat suffocated look on his face, a sad look on his face.
"What the girl has seen is outstanding." The old man first praised, and then said: "What has been said in ancient times is true. We must always believe that good medicine is bitter in the mouth and good for the disease, and true advice is bad for the ears and good for action. I think the girl is also very good at medicine. Outstanding? I have always heard that the girl received the guidance of the miraculous doctor Tiancan the day before yesterday, and now she is very good at using medicine. It was also the medicine that disbanded the Tongtian Sect at that time. I also heard that the girl once used that backhand medicine. , How did Mr. Chao Ji, who was once devoted to you, achieve the purpose of counterattack."
Hearing this, Xiaolu was a little embarrassed. Whenever he thought about Chaoji, Xiaolu could always think of Shen Jianfeng. Now that Shen Jianfeng is in front of him, there are always people who use Chaoji to make some comparisons that shouldn't be made. .
"Sir." She replied: "It was indeed reasonable to kill Chaoji at the beginning. Besides, there are no more people. Just like in war, there will always be people sacrificed. People from different camps will always have different situations. What will happen? Such a result is something that none of us could have predicted."
"Oh?" Hearing this, the old man suddenly laughed, and he asked immediately: "I have always heard that girls are cruel. If my disciple falls into your hands one day, I hope you will show mercy."
Hearing this, Xiaolu was surprised.
The old man's words were said to be for Xiaolu, but in fact, they were meant for Shen Jianfeng next to him. It was obvious that she was very cruel and could kill even those who had risked their lives to help him. Shen Jianfeng was told to be wary of her.
It is not unreasonable that the Tao is as high as one foot and the devil is as high as one foot.
"I heard what Mr. Zhinuo said." Xiaolu nodded, turned around and saluted respectfully, "Why don't we compete with Brother Zhinuo now? Let's hit the quota. Today, if Brother Zhinuo wins If Brother Zhinuo really falls into my hands, I will definitely ask the Emperor to show mercy to me and Zhinuo again. This is a chance for Brother Nuo to compete. Sir, do you think this is a good idea?"
"Oh?" The old man was a little surprised. A trace of disdain flashed in his heart. It was unreasonable for such words to come from a little girl.
"Zhi Nuo, are you willing?" The old man asked first, and before Shen Jianfeng could respond, he said to her: "I'm telling you the truth. This little girl is eloquent. If there is a real martial arts competition later, You can’t fall into her trap.”
After saying that, the old man smiled again.
Shen Jianfeng respectfully stretched out his hand, lowered his head, and replied: "What the master said is absolutely true. Zhi promise will definitely pay attention to it."
In fact, the implication of the two people's words is that Shen Jianfeng can compete with Xiaoluzi, but his true ability must not be revealed.
Xiaolu looked at the piano master and reminded: "Master Liu, please help me play a more pleasant song to cheer up the competition between me and Zhinuo later. Even if we lose, everyone is just having fun. Just be happy."
The piano player responded: "Okay." He had already been a little impatient to start the song he had always wanted to play. Although the previous song was also the song that Xiaolu told one or two, it was different from the one he had prepared now. In terms of music, he certainly prefers the latter.
But as Xiaolu said to him: The finale is the best.
The violinist excitedly put his hands on the strings, and a few leaves slowly fell down. For a moment, the sound of the piano sounded, and both Xiaolu and Zhinuo had already held the swords in their hands, and the falling leaves also followed. The frequency of the sound of the piano rippled through the hair of the two of them one by one.
Under the moonlight, everything was covered except for the woman in red and the man in white standing under a big tree. This picture was particularly beautiful. The music somehow made them both feel sad. .
Shen Jianfeng's heart trembled slightly. He seemed to hear a particularly familiar sound, as if he was falling into the water at this moment. He was struggling, but he couldn't open his eyes. The only thing he could feel was ,cold.
But for some reason, there was a hint of desolation in such coldness. He could feel that someone was a little salty, and there was a little bitterness in the saltyness. At this moment, he kept choking on water, and he kept trying to struggle out, But that kind of despair led him to sink deeper.
So he couldn't pull out the sword in his hand.
Suddenly hearing the change in Shen Jianfeng's eyes at this moment, Xiaolu's scabbard was still sleeping quietly. She looked at the man she once loved deeply in front of her with the best eyes in the world. At this moment, she wanted to rush forward. Tell him that I am the person you are closest to in this world.
Things went against expectations and the good times did not last long.
The two men still did not draw their swords away, but the music composed by the violinist had been completed and he stopped.
At this moment, everyone present was shocked by the sound just now, but seeing that the two people who were about to compete under the tree did not move, Wu Gong shouted at this moment: "Big sister, big brother, if you are all immersed... We are in the middle of singing, and now the music has finished, so don’t compete, otherwise you will hurt your harmony. Get some rest early."
After saying that, Wu Gong let out two big yawns.
"Bi." The two people turned to Wu Gong almost in unison, and shouted at each other again: "Then start now."
"The so-called heroes are born young. Madam." Wu Gong sighed loudly and said to Wang Yi: "Madam, it seems that all outstanding young men have a habit."
"What?" Wang Yi asked suspiciously, facing her husband, she no longer wanted to correct his mistakes, but asked seriously: "In your humble opinion, what do you think their habits are? "
"They are both young and handsome, and they have similar ideas." Wu Gong watched the two people sparring seriously. His eyes were always focused on Xiaoluzi's speed, and he was constantly thinking about the performance displayed by Zhinuo. Shape, he said: "They are both very fast, and they seem to be able to predict where their opponents will be at the next second."
Wang Yi nodded, "With such martial arts, I'm afraid even the combined strength of you and me wouldn't be able to knock down one of them."
The old man nodded very interestingly, "In my opinion, this little woman is slightly better. Not only that, I have always heard that female generals are the fastest in the world. She has every chance to kill Zhinuo in an instant. Why hasn't she taken action yet? People can’t figure out the meaning.”
The leaves kept falling, and they seemed to have begun to applaud the two people in the battle with all their strength.
Xiao Lu listened to the old man's words and secretly sighed in his heart: "I can't tell. Does this old man want Shen Jianfeng to hate me more or be afraid of me? But if he likes it, just let him go. Shen Jianfeng will wake up anyway. .”