The moon is dark and the sky is low, and there are no stars,

Li Shuangji lightly beat the horse, the sound of wheels and camels, all the way to the south,

Liang Bolong sat cross-legged next to the wooden box with costumes on the left, Chang Sihao and Gu Siyi on the right, because of his tall and straight sitting posture, Liang Bolong's head was close to the arc top of the carriage, the corrugated hat on his head shook with the body of the body, and from time to time it gently knocked with the wall behind him, and a small lamp on the canopy swayed with the sound of "Dede" hooves, the light made him squint his eyes, and Gu Siyi's face was yellow.

Chang Sihao peeked at the silent two, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised,

After a journey, the sound of the wind gradually sounded, and the sound of hooves had the texture of sand and soil, and it became no longer crisp, Li Shuangji said: "Master Chang, you have already left the city,"

Chang Sihao lifted the tail curtain of the car to take a look, it was already a long distance away from the city gate, and the direction had turned to the southeast, and he called: "Stop, I want to relieve myself,"

The carriage stopped on the side of the road, Chang Sihao went down for a while, returned to the car and rubbed his hands and said, "Sister go up," Gu Siyi lowered his head and moved in, and sat opposite Liang Bolong, Chang Sihao smiled and snapped his fingers, and the carriage restarted,

The car was narrow, Liang Bolong looked down at Gu Siyi's skirt, looked up at her face, there was a wooden box beside her, and there was nowhere to avoid, closed his eyes, only to feel a burst of body fragrance wafting into his nostrils, he reluctantly turned sideways and said: "Master Hou, let's get out of the city safely, what will happen to Ying Fu, please go back to the three of you, the rest of the way, my own car is gone,"

"No rush, no hurry, safety first,"

Chang Sihao smiled, looked at him with interest, and said after a while: "Ah, Mr. Liang, we met this scene, and we didn't have time to sit down and chat together, by the way, you are a person who is used to singing, those stories of smiling and proud and talented women, you said that they were made up, or are they true,"

Liang Bolong said: "Hi...... There is a saying in our industry, called the original big theater of heaven and earth, the characters are all ancient and modern, there is always a story in life, and there is always a life in the story, true and false, all like a big dream, in fact, there is no difference,"

Chang Sihao said: "Yes, people live for a hundred years and die at the end of the year, a head is pierced, it is really awake, some people live happily, some people live in a nest, some people do the emperor general, some people plant the land and plant seedlings all their lives, I always felt that this was unfair, in fact, I thought about it later, it is nothing more than a bad mentality, as long as people are willing to change, they will say what they want to say, and they will work hard to do what they want to do, and the ending will not be the original appearance, life is always cringe, willing to stand still, how can they win happiness for themselves, ”

Gu Siyi lowered his head and listened quietly, his fingers gently rubbing the corners of his clothes,

Liang Bolong shook his head with a false eye: "People, you can't get through it when you can see it, it's easier said than done," laughed and sighed, his eyes were quite weathered,

The three of them thought about each other, fell into silence, the wheels rolled, and from time to time there was a soft sound of whipping in their ears,

The sound of hooves became faster, and the speed gradually increased.

After a long time, Gu Siyi called softly: "Sir," Liang Bolong said: "Girl, please have something to say," Gu Siyi lowered his head, thought for a long time, and said: "Only say goodbye today, maybe there will be no day to see each other again...... Lonely in the car, the little woman is willing to present a song to see off her husband, I don't know if Mr. is willing to look down on Qu Wen," Chang Sihao smiled: "Okay, my sister sings, I haven't heard it yet, today I borrowed Mr. Liang's face, just to feast my ears,"

Liang Bolong was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay," and asked again: "Miss Siyi can use musical instruments," said and opened the lid of the box,

Gu Siyi saw that there was a huqin and a diamond-patterned short seer pressed on top of the costume, so she took out the short seer, put it on her lap, and rubbed her hand, the sound of water rippled, her eyebrows were slightly condensed, and when she looked down carefully, she was surprised and said: "Generally, the long seer is fifty strings, and the short seer is twenty-three or twenty-five strings, this seer is twenty-seven strings, but it is rare,"

Liang Bolong said with a smile: "The girl is an expert, Da Se is called sprinkling, it was originally fifty columns, fifty strings, taking hundreds of numbers, there is a sense of perfection, but the world is like the moon, there are always regrets, fifty strings seem to be perfect, but the vocal range is too delicate, it is easy to make people sentimental, the life of the Yellow Emperor in the past** Drums, hearing the sorrow of self-victory, fear that future generations will be hurt by the sound of the serpent, harmful to the mood, so ordered to remove half of the strings, leaving only twenty-five strings, but such an ancient sound is clear, and inevitably a little empty, after I tried the sound many times, and add two strings, one to make up the treble, one to make up the low, play to finally neutralize the solemn, sad and no sadness,"

Gu Siyi nodded silently with his hand, bowed forward slightly, and said: "Mr. is talented, he has his own machine, and Siyi is ugly," Liang Bolong returned the salute: "Don't dare to be,"

Chang Sihao saw that the two of them were annoying, so he couldn't help but want to laugh, he didn't know that the music originated from the drum rhythm of the ritual of sacrificing to the heavens in the wilderness period, and it was a means for human beings to meditate and communicate with the gods of heaven and earth.

After the ceremony, I saw Gu Siyi sitting upright, cantilevering, fingers on the strings, kneading it, a wisp of light sound like water waves floating, overflowing with incense cars,

The sound of music came around the body, like the spring breeze caressing the face, sitting in the warm sun, Chang Sihao listened quietly, only to feel that the eyes seemed to be running in front of the green grass and running joyful, not knowing the sorrowful childhood time, and feeling warm for a while,

When he was drunk, the scale gradually turned, ding ding dong, all cold tones, like dark clouds slowly covering, the moon shining on the ruins, endless bleak and desolate, Gu Siyi Lan's voice was quiet, and the man sang: "The cold air is sparse, the wind is breaking fiercely, but the back is still the lamp, listening, where is the dawn bell, when the fifth watch, the lavender cage sits and recites until the ...... of tomorrow" The song is like smoke and fog, dragging up the long trail and drifting away with the road,

As soon as Liang Bolong heard the beginning, he knew that this was the song "Four Seasons Flowers" that he wrote to her, silently and looked at the opposite side with the beat, and saw Gu Siyi's eyes like flowing waves, focused and affectionate, with a soft voice, faint and quiet, as if he had turned the price of many years of his heart upside down, and his eyes became blurry for a while, and he felt that the dim light color in this car seemed to be diluted and softened by her.

The singing continues, and the sadness flattens out, Gu Siyi's eyes gradually lose focus, and his expression is empty, especially the sentence "Is it a lonely life," sang smokeless and fireless, the words were calm, but Liang Bolong listened to it more thrillingly, he is a master of quyi, he knows that the deeper the injury, the more cold it is, the more lonely it is, the more it is inseparable from this bleakness, thinking of his experience of arranging and singing and wandering the rivers and lakes for many years, although there are crowds of people around him every day, and it is difficult to find a confidant, although the situation is different, his feelings are the same, and he can't help but cry in his eyes.

Although Chang Sihao has seen this poem for a long time, but the words on the note are different from the singing, although he has not experienced the claustrophobic thing in the deep palace, but when he heard this song, he intuitively felt that Gu Siyi was sitting alone and silently under the moon on the palace wall, and his heart was blocked for a while, and he couldn't say uncomfortable, and he thought: "It's a good person who prefers to sing self-pity songs, isn't it more lonely the more he sings, the more sad he sings, the colder he sings, the more women are the same, they twist and twist, and they can't get along with themselves,"

After a break in the song, Gu Siyi gently rolled up his sleeves and bowed his head as a salute.

Liang Bolong's eyes were distracted, and he sighed slowly and said slowly: "Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, one string and one pillar Sihua Nian......

This poem is Li Shangyin's famous work "Jin Se" in the late Tang Dynasty, and the last few sentences are "Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, Emperor Wang's spring heart trusts the cuckoo, there are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and jade is smoking, this situation can be recalled, but it was already confused at that time," Gu Siyi naturally understood, and recited silently in his heart, and when he read the words "this love can be treated", his heart was in pain, his long eyelashes were lower, and in the afterglow, Liang Bolong on the opposite side was looking at himself,

Neither of them spoke again, as if silence was each other's language,

A strong wind howled outside the car, and some snowflakes rushed into the cracks of the cotton curtains in the corner of the window, and the three of them felt cold.

Chang Sihao opened the rear curtain, but saw that the sky was white, the snow was gone, and the two rut lines gradually disappeared in the colorful falling jade, hidden in the night, which made people have the illusion that they were falling into the abyss.

"It's snowy,"

Liang Bolong's numbness coldly got goosebumps, he was silent for a moment, took a deep breath and said: "Miss Meng is parting with a good song, and I should also make peace with it with good music,"

After he finished speaking, he was stunned, exhaled a mouthful of white mist, picked up the huqin suddenly, propped it on his knees, plucked the strings with his fingers and walked a few high notes, the flying bow trembled, a long low spin straight down, shook his spirit, and opened his throat and sang: " Unruly man, what a gold list, thousands of miles of Guanshan tread, what is the meaning, Gu Qianjia lights, a candle enough to warm the heart, unyielding is the strength, painting the pavilion to set up the stage, which tube posture is floating waves, streets and alleys, blowing and playing and singing with your hands, no need to beg Hou En, the king of charm, from the proud bones with him, knock on the sky, ringing, a song flowing clouds, to the ancient heroes, is like this,"

This long song is agitated and heroic, like an indulgent beast, like a boulder rolling down from the mountains, like a torrent of broken embankments, breaking out of the car with the momentum of the stormy waves, and rampage towards the vast earth.

"Okay,"

Chang Sihao listened to the song and looked at the snow, the pride rose sharply, his heart roared, he couldn't help but cheer, the depression just now was swept away, Li Shuangji, who was driving the car, was also infected, the horsewhip was thrown in the air, the three horses neighed and screamed, galloping like flying, the wind behind the car was rolling, and the snow was like a dragon,

Gu Siyi smiled with tears: "Mr. can remember this poem, the little woman has no regrets in her life,"

Chang Sihao was surprised in his heart: "I also said that Mr. Liang expressed his heart, why, this poem was actually written by Sister Gu,"

I saw Liang Bolong slowly take out a small note from his arms: "Miss Siyi's "Proud Drama" has been carried on my body all the time,"

Gu Siyi looked at his handwriting, and said astringently: "That day, I heard that Mr. was going to the palace to sing, and I knew that there was more than one bad luck, so I wrote this poem to you, which was originally intended to remind you that if Mr. is really arrogant, he should be ashamed and avoid, and he has also avoided a disaster. Mr. sacrificed his life and forgot to die, and he was righteous and outspoken, not a person who was obsessed with fame and fortune.

Liang Bolong also hurriedly turned around and saluted: "Why does the girl have to be like this, this can be broken," the car was narrow, and he was tall, and this quick action almost hit Gu Siyi's head,

Chang Sihao smiled and said: "Come and go, are you worshipping heaven and earth?"

The two of them blushed, each straightened up, and they were a little afraid to look at him, Chang Sihao hugged his shoulders and smiled: "Sister, you look at Mr. Liang, you put away the note you wrote well, you can see how much attention is paid to it, what about the one that Mr. Liang wrote to you,"

Gu Siyi was embarrassed and said: "I apologize to Mr., that's for this, today I heard the news that Mr. Liang went to sing in the palace, thinking that he was obsessed with fame and fortune, and he was angry for a while, so he tore up this note," After a little hesitation, he took out a small handkerchief from his arms and opened it.

There is a small note framed on the handkerchief, which is the song "Four Seasons Flowers",

Liang Bolong saw that the piece of paper was full of cracks, as if it was torn and then put together, but there was never a corner missing, obviously it was very carefully managed, and he was dumbfounded: "Girl, Liang Bolong is just a day's play, how can he de, Miss Lao is so ......" Halfway through the words, he felt that his fingertips were soft, and it turned out that his hands and Gu Siyi's hands had been pulled close and overlapped by Chang Sihao.

Chang Sihao shook his hands vigorously, and said very quickly: "You guys don't squirm anymore, sister, let's be honest, I asked you to come with me today, I didn't think about letting you go back, Brother Liang, my sister will ask you in the future,"

Liang and Gu were embarrassed, surprised and delighted, Chang Sihao suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Shuangji,"

The whip explodes, the hooves sound densely, and the carriage accelerates suddenly,

Chang Sihao looked at the two of them deeply: "Take care," as soon as he turned around, the cotton curtain fell, and the person was gone.

Liang Bolong was frightened, lifted the curtain and looked, in the howling of the north wind, Chang Sihao's body was like a giant bird jumping in the air, the big wind was stagnant, the hunting sound, like a kite pulled up, immediately distanced from the carriage, the barren forest on both sides passed away, the direction of the road, the endless wind and snow appeared fast horse chasing,