Another day of military training is over.

After eating dinner in the cafeteria together, and taking a bath in the dormitory, seeing that the time was still early, and the sun had not completely set, Luo Ziling suddenly thought of taking a walk by the Weiming Lake.

The impulse was instantaneous, and he didn't know why he suddenly wanted to go to the shore of Weiming Lake.

I guess it's a little bit of anticipation that popped up out of nowhere.

The shore of Weiming Lake before dark was still quiet and beautiful, but Luo Ziling did not enjoy the scenery like the last time he came out to hang out, but walked quickly in the direction of the lakeside, as if someone was waiting for him.

Before I reached the island in the middle of the lake, there was a faint sound of flute in my ears.

Although the sound was intermittent, Luo Ziling could still tell that it was the sound of the flute, and the level of the person who played the flute was not bad.

As soon as he heard the sound of the flute, Luo Ziling was suddenly as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

He didn't hesitate to follow the sound of the flute.

Grandpa Luo Liansheng plays a good flute, and the level of is also good.

Luo Ziling also learned these skills from his grandfather, and the level of flute and flute is very good.

But now he is not interested in how well the is, but where the is.

On the way to find the sound, the sound of the flute became clearer and clearer, and the music became more and more melodious.

Luo Ziling also quickly recognized that the flute music played by this person was actually the famous song "Bijian Flowing Spring".

This song is based on the artistic conception depicted by the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei in "Autumn Twilight in the Mountain House". "After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream. The bamboo noise returns to the Huannu, the lotus moves the fishing boat, and the spring is resting at will, and the king and grandson can stay. ”

The artistic conception described in this famous Tang poem makes many people yearn for it, and it is expressed in the form of music, which has a unique charm.

The sound of the flute is long, as if it is confiding in an autumn whisper, cheerful and slightly melancholy.

There was a pavilion on the side of the path, and Luo Ziling could be sure that Xiao Sheng was coming from there, so he walked in the direction of the pavilion without hesitation.

walked close to the pavilion, but didn't see anyone, which made Luo Ziling a little surprised.

The sound of the flute had stopped, and no more sound came, and he suddenly lost his direction.

After a slight hesitation, Luo Ziling walked through the pavilion and subconsciously walked along the grass by the lake in the direction of Liu Meng's dense growth.

Walking past two willow trees, suddenly, a white shadow appeared in front of the spring flowers covered by willow branches.

A tall woman, wearing a long white dress and long hair hanging down behind her, held a long flute behind her, stood in a daze between two willow trees, looking at the lake in a daze. The wind blew and danced the girl's skirt, and the long hair draped over her shoulders fluttered in the wind.

The lake floating in the light of the night, the faint afterglow on the horizon, the dark light under the willow branches dancing in the wind, and the woman in white with her skirt fluttering, all graceful and blurry, like a dream.

Luo Ziling's heart couldn't help but beat wildly.

It seemed that she heard the movement, or sensed that someone was coming, and when Luo Ziling stopped, the girl standing by the lake slowly turned her head. In an instant, the two met their eyes.

It was the girl in white that I met by accident that day.

The same dress, the same outfit, still so graceful and beautiful, Luo Ziling was stunned again.

The girl also recognized it as Luo Ziling, and after smiling, her body also turned around.

"Attracted by the sound of your flute," Luo Ziling walked under the willow tree, stood beside the girl in white, took a deep breath and said with a smile, "After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late in autumn." The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream. It's a pity that there are no mountains or moons here, and there is no rain on the shore of the unnamed lake, so there is a little less artistic conception. ”

The girl in the clothes didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly, still as graceful and gentle as just now.

"Did you bother your Yaxing?" Luo Ziling turned his head sideways to look at the beautiful girl, "If there is, I'll leave immediately." ”

She still didn't speak, just looked at Luo Ziling with her big beautiful eyes, and there was a slight smile in her eyes, like a blue blooming.

So, Luo Ziling stopped talking, and looked at her with a sideways face.

The flush on the girl's face became a little thicker, and after she lowered her head to avoid Luo Ziling's eyes, she raised her head again, and looked at Luo Ziling with the corners of her mouth curled slightly. "I just learned this song, but I like the taste of the song very much," she finally spoke.

At least one meter seven tall peach figure, facial features are not ordinarily exquisite, swan-like long neck, slender and delicate fingers--- Luo Ziling used to think that the woman in the photo was very beautiful, but now he feels that the woman in front of him is better-looking.

The woman in the photo always retains that expression, far less agile than the girl in front of her.

Ouyang Feifei is also very beautiful, if you just look at her appearance, she is no worse than the girl in front of her.

But Ouyang Feifei kept a straight face all day long and didn't smile, so her beauty was naturally discounted.

The woman who loves to laugh is the most beautiful, this is Luo Ziling's determination in his heart.

A beautiful woman's shallow smile can hook the souls of many men--- just like just now.

Luo Ziling only felt that his heart was beating wildly, and the feeling of being unable to speak was even stronger.

"I also like this song very much," Luo Ziling took a deep breath and smiled happily, "This song, I started learning it when I was ten years old, my grandfather taught me, it can be said that this is my favorite ancient song." ”

"Can I listen to you play a song?" asked the girl in white, tilting her head, smiling and revealing her teeth as white as scallops.

This smile made Luo Ziling's heart beat faster.

"I'll bring the flute tomorrow," Luo Ziling boldly looked at the girl in white, "Come here." You...... Are you coming?"

The girl in white just smiled slightly, nodded slightly, and didn't say anything.

The two smiled again and looked at each other for a moment, neither of them taking their eyes off.

A cool breeze blew, and the girl in white shivered slightly, and her brows furrowed slightly.

"It's dark, go back," Luo Ziling pointed to the surroundings of the twilight, "Autumn night, dew is heavy, be careful of catching a cold." ”

Luo Ziling could see that the girl's health was not very good, she was a little weak, her clothes were thin, and she was easy to catch a cold if she stayed any longer.

"Well, I really feel a little cold," the girl finally looked away and lowered her eyes, "Then I'll go." ”

She's a little weak, and what she's most afraid of is catching a cold, and she hasn't eaten dinner yet. Originally, I just wanted to play a song by the lake and leave, because this place is a place where many couples go on dates after dark. If Luo Ziling hadn't appeared, she would have left here.

Having said that, she didn't move her steps, but looked at Luo Ziling with a smile, waiting for him to ask something.

He would certainly ask her something, and she firmly believed it, just as he was sure that he would come to her today.

There's no reason for that, that's what I think in my heart.

If he asked, she would tell him--- whatever he asked, she would tell.

"Luo Ziling. Luo Ziling said his name with a smile and said a few words.

"Yang Qingyin," the girl in white also said her name, and only after saying her name did she move.

He didn't ask for her phone number and other contact details, which made her a little regretful.

But after regrets, I felt that it should be like this.

After taking two steps, she stopped again, turned around and smiled at Luo Ziling again.

The beauty of this smile is completely indescribable.

A smile captivates the city, and then a smile captivates the country, the good sentences handed down in ancient times are really written for her.

Seeing her smile like a summer flower, Luo Ziling's heart beat violently again.