From Luochuan County to the capital of Chen Kingdom, you must pass through Liufeng City. There is such a villa a hundred miles outside Liufeng City, called Baihua Villa. The villa is filled with flowers of all seasons.
In spring, peach blossoms are exposed, like dew dripping; Begonias are short and soft in two colors, explaining the language and knowing...
In summer, the fragrance of lotus flowers overflows, and the dark color of the pond is dotted with uneven colors; crape myrtle flowers, like the scorching sun, compete for beauty...
In autumn, sweet-scented osmanthus can be as clear as dust, but can spread far and wide if it is dense; the epiphyllum, with its fleeting dew in the morning, lasts for a hundred days, but only shows a momentary light...
In winter, plum blossoms stand alone and cold, with the sun and moon barely visible; daffodils, with elegant flowers, provide the afterglow of the four seasons...
In addition, there are some strange flowers. Perhaps except for the owner of this villa, no one knows what these flowers are, let alone where they come from. There are thousands of strange flowers, and there is no one in a villa. Withering, the seasons pass by, and flowers bloom alternately.
Someone once said that in a trance, they saw hundreds of flowers blooming, like a dreamy fairyland, and the entire villa was shrouded in light mist, with bursts of strange fragrance, but they were never seen again.
A few miles away from Baihua Villa, a fire was lit, with several bird eggs placed next to it. A young man sat on a stone next to the fire, watching the fire light up, and placed the eggs next to the fire to roast with one hand.
The young man felt a little sad in his heart at the moment. He left Luochuan County and didn't see a single house for three whole days. He didn't even find anything edible on the road. He just climbed the tree and dug out the eggs. For this, he I couldn't help but sigh: My hands are so familiar.
If you want to ask why he is carrying a baggage and not even taking any dry food with him when traveling far away, the main reason is that Zhang Ling has never seen so much money, and the note that says "Leave it to Zhang Ling" is even more... Zhang Ling thought deeply about how to spend the money... No, it should be where the money came from. The handwriting on the paper was not Zong Chentian's, and he didn't ask when he left.
He only knew that this money was reserved for himself. Thinking about it, Zhang Ling suddenly smiled bitterly: "The greed for profit makes me greedy."
Zhang Ling stared blankly into the distance. He only smelled a mushy smell. He saw that his eggs were burnt. He hurriedly reached for them with his hands, but his hands were burned off again. He couldn't help but feel that only half of each egg was left. Another sigh.
At dawn, the breeze blew through Baihua Villa, carrying the fragrance of the flowers in the village far away, directly to Zhang Ling, who was several miles away.
Smelling the fragrance of the flowers, Zhang Ling was stunned again, as if his mental state was a little drifting. Suddenly a black shadow flashed across, pulling Zhang Ling out of his fantasy.
The fire was a mess, and several bird eggs rolled away into the fire. Zhang Ling picked them out, but found that one was missing. When he was looking for them, there was a cry from the sky. When he looked up, he saw an eagle spreading its wings. It was hovering above his head, and the eagle held the egg in its beak. The eagle raised its head and swallowed the egg.
Zhang Ling was immediately a little angry. He was already in such a miserable state and was tricked by a bird. He dragged his hand downwards and was about to draw his sword: "You came here to give me extra food. Thank you very much."
As soon as the dagger was unsheathed, a burst of floral fragrance hit him again. Zhang Ling looked at the eagle and couldn't help but smell it carefully. After studying medicine with Zhang Jingqian for a few days, he was still familiar with the fragrance of some flowers. After careful analysis, this fragrance Floral fragrance is a mixture of several floral fragrances.
The flowers scattered here generally do not grow naturally in one place, and they float so far away. Obviously there are a lot of flowers, which can only mean that someone planted them deliberately.
Some people have a kitchen, and there is food in the kitchen. Zhang Ling's eyes widened and he sheathed his sword, pointed at the eagle and said, "You are lucky."
Walking along the scent of flowers, Baihua Villa gradually came into view, getting closer and closer. Zhang Ling also walked faster and faster, gradually approaching the end of the journey. The four characters "Baihua Villa" on the door outside the villa fell into his eyes. Zhang Ling pushed the door open and walked in the villa. Zhang Ling was dazzled by the interlacing of hundreds of flowers. Although the flowers were beautiful, he couldn't care about so many at the moment. After all, the sky is huge and the earth is big, and eating is the biggest thing.
While walking vigorously, there was a house, but no one could be seen. Only a burst of music came into my ears and followed the sound.
A man wearing an expressionless mask sat cross-legged, with long flowing hair, and the guqin was placed horizontally in front of him. His fingers kept playing with the strings. The mysterious sound of the piano reached Zhang Ling's ears, making Zhang Ling forget about hunger. , for Zhang Ling, this is the first time such a situation has occurred.
The sound of the piano gradually reached its climax, which was the first part of the music. Zhang Ling stood a few feet away from the man and listened. The man's fingers gradually moved faster, and the intensity of the sound of the piano emerged, making Zhang Ling feel warm.
Zhang Ling finally came to his senses and realized that the sound of the piano was actually mixed with spiritual power, and he was definitely a master. This was the first time Zhang Ling had seen someone else use spiritual power, not just relying on his eyes like himself.
In an instant, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the sound was just in the middle, and it was completely unfinished.
He wiped the piano with his ten fingers, and the sound of the piano stopped at this moment. The man stood up slowly and looked at Zhang Ling. Zhang Ling also looked at him, their eyes facing each other. The man moved to Zhang Ling and said with a smile: "Master, I think this song How’s the tune?”
Zhang Ling thought for a while and replied: "The sound of the piano is like spring water, flowing clouds and flowing water, and the sadness of the piano's meaning reaches people directly, but..."
After saying this, Zhang Ling paused for a moment. After all, he was here to eat, and he had to arouse the other person's favor.
After waiting for a while, the man didn't speak. Zhang Ling looked at him, slightly embarrassed, and continued: "It's a pity that the song is only half, like life has stopped moving forward."
The man smiled and said: "It turns out that the young master is also a person who knows how to play the piano. I don't know how to call him."
"Zhang Ling," Zhang Ling asked, "What do you call senior?" "
The man also replied: "Qin Yi is also the owner of Baihua Villa."
Not sure if he was bored, Zhang Ling asked again: "Which Yi?"
Qin Yi said calmly: "It's easy. Since Zhang Ling also knows how to play the piano, I wonder if you can play a piece."
Zhang Ling laughed and said, "I don't understand."
"Don't understand?" Qin Yi looked at Zhang Ling carefully and paused for a while, as if he wanted to talk to Zhang Ling on purpose, "Why?"
Zhang Ling replied seriously: "No money."
Qin Yi was speechless and couldn't answer for a while, but he seemed to be desperately trying to say something: "Then Zhang Ling, what's the matter with you coming to my Baihua Villa?"
Zhang Ling was immediately overjoyed. He finally asked about this topic and blurted out: "Eat."
Before Qin Yi could say anything, Zhang Ling immediately changed his words: "I have no food during the trip, so I want to ask Master Qin for some."
At this time, a majestic cry came from the sky, and Zhang Ling saw that it was the eagle that had taken away his eggs.
Zhang Ling pointed at the eagle in the sky and said angrily: "You stole my eggs and you still dare to come here."
"Gu Xue." Zhang Ling was about to draw his sword again, but Qin Yi shouted, and saw an eagle landing on Qin Yi's shoulder.
Qin Yi stroked the eagle with his hand, then smiled apologetically at Zhang Ling and said, "Since Gu Xue ate your food, Zhang Ling, I will treat you to a meal as an apology to Zhang Ling."
"That's so embarrassing." Zhang Ling said, and he took the initiative to walk towards the back room.
