Lu Fan definitely didn't know what I was thinking. He told me something while we were drinking. It seems that he really treats me as the future poster of Tsing Yi.
However, there are some things that Lu Fan couldn't understand. Fang Xiaohe kept me behind. It was nothing more than coveting the jade top stove. I'm not that stupid.
After drinking for three rounds, Lu Fan felt a little drunk. It happened that it was too late and I was dizzy. Lu Fan sent me to my place and left when I was settled. I couldn't open my sleepy eyelids. Not long after I entered the house and lay down, I fell asleep.
This time, the feeling after falling asleep was very strange. I saw a person, and I didn't even know whether I was asleep or awake.
The man seemed to be standing in front of me, and I couldn't see his face clearly. I felt as if I had been upper body by a ghost, and wanted to move, but my hands and feet were so heavy that I couldn't move.
The man slowly stretched out his hand and took out the green bamboo flute from the wooden box on the table. This thing is a so-called fetish in Tsing Yi Building, but to an outsider like me, it is really useless, so after I got here, I put it on the table.
The man took the green bamboo flute, placed it beside his mouth, and played it slowly.
I don't know anything about these instruments, and I haven't touched them since I was born. However, when the green bamboo flute made the sound of the flute, I was immediately attracted.
The flute sound is low, like a person, whispering heartfelt, every flute sound seems to be imprinted in my heart.
I have no idea where I am now, and I am immersed in the sound of the flute. Between the deep flute sounds, there seemed to be a slow sound of running water, and the people who listened to it were mesmerized.
I don't know how long it took before the flute stopped. The person who couldn't see his face slowly put the green bamboo flute back into the box.
"Do you like this song?"
"I like to listen..."
"You can't leave now."
"Why..." I was taken aback. I hadn't told anyone about my intention to sneak away. I must have never said it. But how could this person know that I want to leave
"You have to rely on this flute to resolve disasters."
"Flute, catastrophe, whose catastrophe is?"
"The catastrophe of common people..."
After this person said this, my heart became more restless, and suddenly I woke up from my dream. At the moment when he was about to wake up but not yet awake, this person suddenly disappeared.
I opened my eyes shamelessly, and sat up from the fuck. Gasping for breath, this dream is too real. Up to now, my mind seems to be returning to the tune I just heard.
I only listened to that tune once, and I heard it in my dream, but it seemed to be imprinted in my heart. I am a person who knows nothing about music, and I still remember the general tune.
It seems that the gods left behind by the ancestor of Tsing Yi Lou really have a little way. I very much doubt whether this divine object contains a strand of indelible thoughts of the Patriarch Tsing Yi Lou.
I stretched my waist, feeling that the back of my head was aching after the alcohol hadn't completely passed. When I turned my head and wanted to get a water glass on the table, my eyes stopped abruptly.
The small box on the table was opened, but the green bamboo flute was in the box.
Although I drank alcohol,
I remember clearly that when this box was put in the house, it was co-authored. When I woke up, the box was opened. What does this mean
Does this mean that someone is really standing by the bed and playing the bamboo flute while I am asleep
This incident suddenly seemed okay, but after thinking about it, cold sweat broke out all over my body.
In my dream, I didn't see the person's appearance. The other person's figure and appearance were very vague, but these things actually didn't take much to know the result. That must be the remnant of the Patriarch of Tsing Yi Lou.
What he said in my dream is still fresh in my memory. He guessed that I was leaving Tongchuan, so he told me in advance not to leave.
I don't know why, I was a little bit curious about what he said, and a little bit confused. The thoughts in my heart began to waver involuntarily.
In the second half of the night, I hardly fell asleep again. While lying in the middle of the night, I recalled the flute music that made me unforgettable in my mind, and at the same time I returned the words of the other party. As soon as my thoughts were shaken, it was out of control. I didn't know what I thought, so I planned to stay and have a look to see what was going on.
In fact, I still have suspicion about the Patriarch of Tsing Yi Lou. I don't understand why my appearance is so similar to his appearance. Probably, only by staying and continuing to investigate the clues can you gradually understand the truth.
I tossed over and over again and couldn't sleep. When the next morning, Lu turned up early, asked the kitchen to make breakfast, and then called me to eat. During breakfast, Lu Fan said that he has nothing to do these days, so he walks around Tongchuan with me, and then meets the big and small people in the Tsing Yi Building, so that I can get acquainted with each other.
After breakfast, the two of us went out and wandered around the city of Tongchuan. This is the first time I have come to Tongchuan, and it is indeed an eye-opener. I have never traveled far. I used to go to nearby towns to play, and I am satisfied, but compared with Tongchuan, those small towns are really not worth mentioning. Tongchuan city guards the important water and land, and there are several large ferry nearby. , Extremely prosperous.
The two of us walked all the way, looking all the way, there are many places where people from Tsing Yi Tower gather in Tongchuan City. With the passing of time, Tsing Yi Tower is no longer the school that made a living by singing and juggling. In Tongchuan City, there are businesses in several nearby cities and towns, and Tsing Yi Tower is mostly involved. Wherever he went, Lu Fan introduced me to the principal, and introduced me by the way. Tsing Yi Building’s recommendation of the host has not yet been spread, and the people below were very surprised when they heard the news. This is something that hasn't happened since Tsing Yi Lou's Patriarch passed away.
After wandering around for a day, in the evening, he returned to Lu Fan's house to eat and drink as usual, and then went to bed with his head covered. This kind of life is a leisurely life, but I always feel uneasy in my heart.
I still think about the master, and even a little bit about the fake master. Anyway, I don't want to let them have an accident. Since the two of them were taken away by the Zhuguangbao gas coffin that day, there has been no news. I tossed and turned again and couldn't sleep. After thinking about it, I couldn't help it. I got up and went to find Lu Fan in the front yard.
After finding Lu Fan, I babbled and explained my intentions, and wanted Lu Fan to help me and inquire about the whereabouts of my master.
"President, this matter,
I'll do it for you, you don't have to worry about it. "Lu Turns down because he didn't take revenge with Master because of the incident at the time, so he happily agreed.
After he agreed, I finally felt relieved, and when I went back, I lay down and fell asleep.
This time, I still hadn't slept for too long, and the dream began again.
I dreamed of the fuzzy person again. After he appeared, he opened the cabinet by the table, opened the small wooden box in the cabinet, and picked up the green bamboo flute again.
He slowly stroked the green bamboo flute, and after a while, he played it on his mouth again. The deep sound of the green bamboo flute floated out again, the sound of the flute was deep, and every note was constantly lingering in my heart.
Actually, this tune can't be said to be so good, but it seems to have a lonely voice.
After a piece of music was played, the man put the green bamboo flute back in place and said, "You make up your mind. You want to stay and wait to see how things change. That's right."
"You... how do you know..." I was surprised again, why can this person always guess my mind directly
"There is nothing I don't know about you." This person seemed to smile slightly, but quickly reduced his smile and said: "The chaos is coming, who can turn the tide and keep this flute, it will always be useful in the future of."
"The chaos is coming, what kind of chaos is it?"
"When the time comes, you will know that you have already rescued Tsing Yi Tower once, you might as well save it again..."
At this moment, I woke up again from my dream, still at the moment when I was about to wake up but not yet, the figure of this person quickly disappeared. When I opened my eyes, the bed was empty.
However, my gaze stopped again. I could see that the door of the cabinet by the table was slightly opened. When I walked over, I could see the open wooden box and the green bamboo flute inside. .
My head is buzzing, this green bamboo flute must have been moved. Looking at the green bamboo flute, that tune seems to be floating in my ears again and again.
Although it was just a dream, I remember all the details, and I also remember what the person said.
He said, I have saved Tsing Yi Tower once, so I might as well save it again.
I was confused and couldn't figure out what was going on. I have never dealt with the people in Tsing Yi Building before, so how can I save Tsing Yi Building
As long as this person appears in the dream once, it will bring me a new mystery. Although I can't guess why this is for the time being, I still believe that there will be no unprovoked things in this world.
I feel that it seems really necessary to stay in Tongchuan.
In the second half of the night, I couldn't sleep anymore. I was tossing and turning, and finally left the bedroom and sat under the eaves, looking at the bright moon above my head.
The next day, Lu Fan came to me for breakfast again. During the meal, he told me that two days later, it was the first day of July. According to the rules of Tsing Yi Tower, anyone who can rush back will rush back to Tongchuan. , And then went to the Liyuan Theatre to watch the show together.
This is the old rule of Tsing Yi Tower, in order to commemorate the rest of the life of Tsing Yi Tower. When I listened, I felt my head was big. In such an occasion, I must be taken by Lu Fan. Once Lu Fan was taken by him, I would definitely have to meet Qiao Sanyue and Mu Qingqiao's group again.
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