On the fifth day of May, it was clear and the sun was shining brightly.
Zhou Dagu got up early and cleaned the yard.
Near noon, he leaned on the recliner and picked up the book at hand. He knew all the words in the book, but the knowledge could no longer enter his heart.
He was not calm and could not control his calmness.
He hasn't seen Bai Huahong for several days.
Zhou Dagu understood that Bai Huahong left because he was afraid that the Lotus Sect's affairs would involve him, but he was not afraid of being implicated.
He thinks he has his own style of doing things, and Zhou Dagu believes that he can help Bai Huahong get out and hide it from those people.
But Bai Huahong was unwilling. Even if there was a glimmer of hope that Zhou Dagu would be involved, she was unwilling to take the risk.
Like is an inexplicable thing.
The purpose of this feeling is to make two people want to be good to each other and do whatever it takes to be good to each other.
"Squeak~" The sound of the courtyard door being pushed open woke up Zhou Dagu who was lying on the recliner and thinking.
He raised his head and looked at Wang An holding a wooden box.
Wang An carefully hugged the wooden box worth a thousand taels: "Brother Gu, the Zhu family has prepared what you want! Zhu Langjun asked me to get it back for you!"
Zhou Dagu took the wooden box from him with one hand. Inside was a piano, a piano that did not belong to this world.
Wang An was curious about the shape of the piano: "Brother Gu, what is the use of this thing?"
Zhou Dagu closed his eyes, held Qin in his arms, and tried to adjust it.
In his previous life, he had developed a good piano skill in a university town in order to trick a little girl into buying his things.
He tried to tune the instrument, slowly plucked the strings, and played an ancient piece of music composed by Jay Chou.
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He looked at Wang An with a smile: "Does it sound good?"
"It sounds great!" Wang An held his chin: "Brother Gu, I didn't expect you to play this. Who taught you this!"
"If it sounds good, it means a good piano!" Zhou Dagu thought for a moment and made up a lie: "No one taught me. I just sat by the river at home when I was a child. I had nothing to do and watched the soldiers and horses retreating on the official road."
Wang An's eyes were full of envy and admiration: "You are so awesome. I was sitting by the official road too, and I never thought of playing such a weird piano!"
"What were you thinking at that time?"
"I was wondering if anyone on the official road would drop a steamed bun or a piece of dried meat!"
Zhou Dagu helplessly patted his head and said, "Pack this thing up!"
Wang An held the strange piano in both hands: "Please play another piece, I think the music you just played is very nice! I passed by Zuihua Tower a few days ago, and none of the music played by the top performers upstairs was as good as yours!"
"Do you know the tune?"
"I don't understand, but I know whether it sounds good or not!"
"Forget it!" Zhou Dagu shook his head: "I'm not in the mood!"
"Brother Gu, you want to play it for Sister Bai! The old man in the village said that there is a kind of bird that wants to sing when it is courting. You must want to sing too!"
Zhou Dagu stood up angrily: "Shut your mouth! Put this thing away from me!"
"Brother, what's the name of this piano?"
"Ji...name is Sibai!"
Wang An doesn't understand emotional matters. In the young boy's heart, having enough food and being safe is the most important thing in the world.
Apart from that, the biggest thing is to send my monthly money home so that my mother can buy some clothes and food for my little brother.
Children grow up quickly, don’t let them lose out!
Wang An grew up wearing tight-fitting clothes, which strangled his body and gave him no room to put his little bird.
He knows this discomfort, so he doesn't want his younger brother to experience it too.
He put Sibai into the piano case and couldn't figure out why this kind of piano was called Sibai because it was not made of cypress!
"Brother Gu, Zhu Langjun said, don't forget the Dragon Boat Festival in the evening. He said that all Xiangzhou students are waiting for you to go! Even if you don't write poems, it doesn't matter. As long as you go, it will be given to Xiangzhou. The students are encouraged!”
Wang An supported the piano and stood up straight, looking proud: "He also said that now the entire Xiangzhou students regard you as their spiritual leader. If you go, they will write a Dafu poem on weekdays. Maybe we can all call the state!"
Zhou Dagu sighed: "How can it be so powerful!"
"Ranran is not at home today. She went to buy goods with the shopkeeper. This little girl can't stop herself!" Zhou Dagu felt a little distressed. He felt weak for once.
In the past, he always felt that relying on strength was enough, but now when he looks at the people around him, they are constantly shrinking because of his weakness, and he always feels uncomfortable in his heart!
"Let's go together tonight, and I'll take you to have a big dinner. Those talented people only care about the competition, and then we will eat all the food!"
Wang An showed a simple and honest smile. For him, being able to eat well is the greatest happiness.
"What about Brother Dian! Should we ignore him?"
Zhou Dagu shook his head: "I asked him to do something!"
Wang An nodded heavily: "Brother, I will work hard. I carefully looked at the sword skills that Sister Bai left for me. I think I am almost entering the country. I will also help you with things then!"
Zhou Dagu patted the boy's head and felt a warmth flow into his heart: "Don't worry! You will be useful in the future, and you, King Zhuangshi, don't shirk it when the time comes!"
Wang An dodged his hand and stiffened his neck: "What are you talking about? I will die for you, how can I not be willing to help!"
"Hahaha! Okay, let's see how brave you are! Just go out and go to Zhu's house to work!"
The door to Zhou's courtyard was closed.
The yard was quiet.
Dojia Lane is full of poor people, and there are so many poor people that they can’t help themselves!
There weren't many people coming and going in the alley in broad daylight. At the entrance of the alley, a pair of men wearing brocade and dragon-patterned official boots walked into the alley.
It was Zhu Xiaowu who had disappeared for a long time. He came to the door of Zhou's courtyard and tried to knock on the door, but found no one.
Zhu Xiaowu took a step forward, his body rose in the air, and slowly landed on the ground.
This thing seems very slow, but it only takes a moment.
He stood in the yard and watched quietly.
Suddenly he took a few steps forward and lay on the lounge chair. The sun shone on his face through the willow leaves. He blocked the sun with his hands. He saw the clean tea on the table and drank it in one gulp.
"Bah!" Zhu Xiaowu spit out a mouthful of tea residue and also vented a lot of anger in his heart.
He looked at his east room, then at Zhou Dagu's east wing, and then at the west wing.
Zhu Yan stood up, her aura completely gone, as if this courtyard did not exist.
He slowly walked out of the yard, but his feet did not touch the ground, and he walked step by step in the sky.
He walked to the top of Duojia Lane and looked down at the small courtyard. There were people walking on the ground, but no one noticed him.
In mid-air, an eagle suddenly chirped.
The clouds slowly darkened, and a bald eagle as tall as a hill appeared in the sky.
A man in armor stood above the vulture. Seeing Zhu Yan, he quickly knelt down and said, "I have seen the Fifth Prince!"
"Get ready!" Zhu Yan looked down at the small courtyard and said.
Eagle Guard felt the supreme aura from the young man in front of him. You must know that the young emperor's throne was unstable at the time, controlled by treacherous ministers outside and troubled by eunuchs inside. It was this seemingly young boy who took the throne of the young emperor with one man and one sword. , a sure kill.
"Don't worry, the formation is ready. The death date of the Lotus cultists in Qingxue Mansion is today. No one will escape, at least no one will escape from the sky."
"Well, back off!" Zhu Yan said, still looking at the Zhou family courtyard.
He raised his head, but the sun's rays couldn't make him squint.
A gust of wind stirs the clouds.
Zhu Yan disappeared in mid-air, as if she had never appeared.
There was only a sigh in the air.
"Zhou Dagu, don't make a mistake!"
