Qin Xiaobao opened the wooden box with wide eyes, and saw a guqin lying quietly inside. In the dark night, the strings even glowed coldly. Those who didn't know thought it was a murderous weapon.
But Qin Xiaobao was not afraid of the Qin in the hand, he stretched out his small hand to touch and touch the Qin, his little face was full of doubts, but also indifferent and fearless.
In his mind, he remembered a day before, and it was also such a dark night. He was sleeping soundly, but suddenly he heard someone calling him by his ear. In a daze, Qin Xiaobao got up and walked along the sound as if he was being guided. When he got to the balcony, he saw a wooden box.
Qin Xiaobao didn't know that the thing in front of him was called a piano box, but subconsciously opened the box in front of him, as if a voice was shouting at him over and over again: "Open it, open it quickly..."
Qin Xiaobao's eyes were ignorant, he opened the piano box uncontrollably, and looked at a long guqin inside. The body of the piano was all white, like the texture of white jade. Seeing a gentle white light popping up in the air instantly, although the surrounding area is still dark and unchanged, but where Qin Xiaobao can't see, the snakes, insects, rats and ants all appear dull for a short time, but the expression is that kind of enjoyment , but no one can understand the expressions of snakes, insects, rats and ants...
And after the gentle white light appeared, Qin Xiaobao also changed, the most obvious is that his eyebrows and eyes became softer, and the whole portrait seemed to blend with everything around him.
This feeling confuses Qin Xiaobao. I don't know if he didn't wake up, or everything in front of him is a dream? Soon, when the soft feeling disappeared with the sound of the piano, Qin Xiaobao woke up like a dream.
Not just because the body dissipated, but because the fingers that just touched the strings were bleeding! The bright red blood fell on Bai Yu's piano body, which was extremely dazzling. The stinging pain reminded Qin Xiaobao that all this was not a dream!
But Qin Xiaobao didn't understand who put this thing on the balcony of his house, and why he was the only one who could hear the voice beside his ear. He wanted to ask what was going on, but he couldn't tell.
Lonely opened his mouth and couldn't pronounce any scales. Qin Xiaobao was a little sad. In fact, he was used to being unable to speak, but when he was with his parents, he would not be in a hurry to explain. Now that no one can help him, he is full There is no way to solve the doubts in the mind, and it is inevitable to feel lonely in the heart.
Looking at the guqin glowing with soft white light in front of him, and looking at the tiny wounds on his hands, they are slowly healing. For this series of changes, if it was a normal child, he might have started crying, but Qin Xiaobao's His eyes were full of surprise, and his mind was full of doubts.
When did he have the ability to heal himself
"Zheng!"
The sound of the piano sounded again, and the soft white light appeared again, drifting into the distance with the air, and Qin Xiaobao looked at his little hand, it was even more strange this time, was it not injured
Moreover, Qin Xiaobao keenly felt that the sound of the piano this time was clearer and more thorough than the last time, and his heart was softer, as if his soul was being sublimated.
Although Qin Xiaobao was young, he also realized that this thing was not an ordinary thing, let alone something he could have. He stood on the balcony and looked around, but there was no one there. For a while, Qin Xiaobao didn't know what to do, and was thinking of looking for it. Father, but a childish voice came from next to his ear, "Don't go..."