The sound of the piano is leisurely and sprinkled, and the beauty of the sound of the piano is both familiar and unprecedented.

"Is it Lin Gongzi's piano?" Bianxuan was slightly stunned, and unconsciously slowed down, gradually moving like a person carved in clay and wood.

In fact, he had heard Lin Yuqing play the piano a few times, and in the past, he just felt that it was worthy of being a famous piano and chess pair in Beijing, and it was indeed unique.

But this time, the sound of the piano rarely touched the heartstrings, just listening, it seemed that I could see the ups and downs of Lin Yuqing's first half of life.

The panic when entering Beijing, the envy in the face of prosperity, the gratitude when meeting nobles, and even the joyful affection and affection, as well as the current results and sorrows...... When I opened my eyes again, the rain was still dripping around, as if what I had just seen and heard was nothing but a hazy dream.

Bianxuan looked at the courtyard where the sound of the piano came from, and suddenly thought, "If there is no change in Su Zi's nationality, or is this also his own life?"

Suddenly, Xuan Xuanwan struggled to wake up in a dream, and when she recovered, she saw the outer courtyard of the Su house, not far from the inner wall, and there was a young woman standing, looking at the main courtyard, her face was full of tears, and she couldn't cry.

Hearing a sigh, she reacted, hurriedly glanced at the monk who was looking at her, wiped the tears and rain from her face indiscriminately, and walked towards the side room.

Xuan Xuan heard the voice of a little girl in the house: "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

Madame? This is not Su Zi's wife, is it a guest who is staying here?

Thinking that Su Ziji's wife seemed to be a young girl's Xuanxuan, she just glanced in the direction and continued to walk towards the main courtyard.

The sound of the piano had stopped at this time, and there was silence in the flower hall of the main courtyard.

The boy dressed in white, with his slender fingers pressed on the strings, was already in full swing.

There were three people seated, with different expressions, obviously brought into an emotion by the sound of the piano.

Ye Buregret is caught in the memories and pain of family affection.

Originally, it was just because of the distinguished guests who came to the door and entertained Su Ziji, but the sound of the piano reminded her of her father.

Once upon a time, she followed her father and lived in a bookstore in Linhua County, although her father was just an ordinary bookstore owner, he could not bring her a better life, and she had never seen her mother since she could remember.

But the years of living with her father were the best and most worry-free years in her memory.

My father's health was not good, he always coughed, and later coughed up blood, and at that time, she wanted to replace her.

It wasn't until Su Ziji began to change, and her relationship with her became close, and she had an extra family.

But her father's death still gave her a big blow, and the grace of tolerance and nurturing was difficult to repay, and there was nowhere to repay it.

Even if she is no longer sad now, the pain in her heart has decreased with the passage of time, and has gradually become a scar engraved in her heart, and now, in the sound of the piano, she seems to see Ye's bookstore in Linhua County again, see herself in the spring light, laughing and scolding with a coquettish face, see Su Ziji who was urged by herself to shake her head helplessly and laugh, and saw the figure of her chubby father standing at the door of the bookstore and leaning against the door......

When she finally opened her eyes, Ye Buregret's eyes were already filled with water, and two lines of tears quietly flowed down her cheeks, she glanced at Su Ziji and Fang Xiaohou, who also had a look of amazement, and secretly turned her face and wiped away her tears.

Now that she is a wife, in front of guests, it is difficult to make such a gaffe.

And because of the sound of the piano, Su Ziji fell into the memories of his past and present lives.

How many people have such a situation, can carry their memories, span two lives, and live in different time and space?

In his previous life, he lived in the world, he used to be in the ivory tower, holding books, walking on the tree-lined path, in the distance are men and women, there may be a curious probe of the big-tailed squirrel nearby, and from time to time you can meet one or two blonde foreigners.

Now he can only survive from various conspiracies in this sword and sword, and go forward indomitable.

It is impossible to judge which kind of life he likes.

Because he was in the game, he had no choice.

In the final analysis, it is really hard to say whether the previous life was a dream or the person in this life is still a dream.

Su Ziji thought: "The only thing I can be sure of is probably that no matter in the past life or the present life, I am me." ”

When he woke up to the sound of the piano, half of the rosewood was flickering.

"Received Lin Yuqing's teaching, [Piano Skill] +3000, level 5 (2600/5000), the charm is too early to improve. ”

"[Four Books and Five Classics] +500, level 18 (400/18000), comprehend the way of sincerity. ”

"[Beaulieu Heart] +500, Level 9 (6000/9000)"

"Because of Lin Yuqing's song, I have received many improvements, and I am still vigilant and not completely immersed in it, which is really incredible. ”

Su Ziji opened his eyes, and for the first time looked seriously at the young and handsome son in front of him who was over thirty years old.

"Although he was in a conspiracy, but Lin Yuqing's realm of the song just now, he almost reached the realm of gods, if he was allowed to concentrate on the piano, he would really be able to get out of the way of entering the Tao with the piano. ”

"It's a pity that such a talented genius is wasted. ”

For the first time, Su Ziji had a trace of regret.

Although I know that this song is a variety of coincidences, even if it is Lin Yuqing, it can't be played again, but this shows that such a talent, let alone one in ten thousand, or it is difficult to produce one in an era, such an amazing talent, so he has become an enemy.

It's a pity, and it's a pity.

And Fang Xiaohou woke up a little later, and a picture scroll involuntarily appeared in front of him.

Two figures, one in front of the other, walked by the lake.

The figure walking in front turned back against the sun at this time, smiled brightly and waved his hand.

As a teenager, he ran over and laughed with her.

The lake was slightly wrinkled by the wind, and the laughter was low, as if afraid of raising the slightest noise, which startled the birds secretly watching from the verdant trees by the lakeside.

In the afternoon, the boring reading leisure, the girl's bright smile and the shallow pear vortex on her cheeks became the scenery he liked to see the most.

Like the wind of early spring, with a faint fragrance.

This is my first love.,The girl I liked when I was a teenager.。

is just a maid, taking care of food and daily life, a year older, occasionally like a sister, and like a sister, but in the years of youthful love, in his eyes, except for her, there is no other shadow.

But at that time, he was only a teenager, and he didn't have his own power, so if he liked it, how could he protect it?

was discovered by her mother, and the result was that she was forced to marry an outsider, and when she was married, he was confined in the courtyard and couldn't even get out.

Later, when she was about to leave the capital with the merchant's husband and go to another place, he secretly ran out, hid in the corner, and watched her obediently serve her husband and get on the boat with his mother-in-law.