Zhou Xiaoyi and An Ning stood upright on one side, but saw Li Luo listening to the music on the paper and writing the twelve rhythms slowly into the tune of the music score. They just waited for the master to finish playing the music and then filled in the lyrics themselves. . .
The flying birds are no longer in the clouds, the phoenix sounds are perfect, and the sound of the piano is heard coming through the fog.
Xiao Yu and others were on the painted boat, watching the Phoenix Songbird disappear among the clouds and mist. Just as they were about to turn around and rest in the pavilion, the melodious sound of the piano came from the looming pavilion not far away.
The boatman also tied poles end-to-end and inserted them at the bottom of the pool to stabilize the boat on the surface of the pool. At this time, the water vapor was dense, and everyone was refreshed and enjoyed the music.
The sound of the piano gradually replaced the singing of phoenixes and birds and resounded throughout the empty valley. The surrounding flowers, birds, insects, and fish all stopped agitating, as if they were all quietly listening to the music of the piano. Everything was silent, just this one sound.
Everyone was stunned when they heard it, and secretly said in their hearts that this song was very good, and it is rare for people to hear it only a few times.
After listening for about half a quarter of an hour, Xiao Yu looked at the sparrow squatting quietly on the top of the attic of the painting boat listening to the music, and remembered the song he heard on Xiyun Lake outside Yu'an Ancient Town, which was also the song "Mandarin Duck in the Lake" They could all hear the sound of the piano and they were in trance. At that time, he and Uncle Liu were planning to catch up to see who was playing, but they stopped after only half the song. It was a pity that they wanted to catch up and ask that person to play the whole song, but unfortunately, they didn't. I could see it, but I haven't heard it since.
Now he heard such fairy music again on the lake. It was so wonderful that Xiao Yu could not help but curiously pointed to the pavilion opposite and asked the boatman: "Boatman, can you recognize the person playing the piano in that pavilion?"
"My guest, I don't know him. I only know that the old gentleman came to Fengyin Lake about two months ago. Every other guest hires my boat to go out to Fengyin Lake, so we often see the old gentleman." The boatman took off the water bag from his waist, drank a few sips, wiped the water stains around his mouth, and continued: "We usually see the old gentleman fishing, but occasionally when we pass by the pavilion where he is, we can I saw him setting up a guqin in the middle of the pavilion, but I didn't see him playing it. Instead, I saw him fishing all day long, and I guess he caught a lot of fish in the pond."
Hearing this, Xiaoyu nodded and asked, "Oh, boatman, can we row a boat to visit this old gentleman?"
The boatman nodded and replied: "Of course you can. It's just that the owner of Fengyintan gave us a greeting. The old man rented the pavilion for several months and told us that if we saw the old man playing the piano, , you must not row your boat to disturb him, you must wait for him to play the piano
After finishing the song, you can step forward. So, guest, if you want to visit the old gentleman, please listen to this song to the end. If the old gentleman stops playing, we can go and visit him again. "
After listening to the boatman's answer, Xiao Yu replied: "That's natural. This music is exquisite and beautiful. It's only etiquette to play it after listening to it. Stepping forward at this time would disturb others' enjoyment. Let's just wait until the music is finished."
The boatman replied: "Follow the guest officer's orders."
Dao Qingqing smiled on one side and said: "I'm afraid this song is as good as the song of the phoenix singing bird. They are both so pleasing to the heart. Brother Xiaoyu, our trip to the lake was really profitable."
The boatman saw everyone enjoying themselves and waved to the dock. Upon seeing this, the waiter inside the dock brought out a few glasses of good wine and brought them to the four of them.
Xiaoyu replied: "Haha, thank you so much, Master Dao Village, for inviting us to visit the lake."
Dao Qingqing waved his hand and replied, "You're being polite if you don't take good care of me."
When the two of them saw the waiter bringing wine, they stretched out their hands to grab a glass, raised their glasses to celebrate, and enjoyed the elegant music together. Yu Liufei and Dao Chenghuan also laughed along with them, and they also took the wine glasses. All four of them did the same. Drink and celebrate.
While everyone was enjoying the music, their minds were soaked.
Suddenly, he saw a cold light appearing in the mist on the lake. Xiaoyu was alert and immediately drew his sword.
"Be careful!" Xiaoyu warned several people.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw three men in black stepping on the water with their toes. The three men in black had their faces covered and only their eyes were exposed. They were all holding long swords and were attacking from three sides of the boat.
A cold light suddenly appeared, and the long sword pointed.
One person landed on the top of the boat, one landed on the left side of Xiaoyu and others, and one landed on the right side.
He doesn't look like a young man, his back is straight
, holding a long sword in his hand, with an agile figure, he looked like a master who had practiced martial arts for many years, and pointed straight at the four people surrounding Gaixin.
The boatman was so frightened that he huddled in the corner of the boat with his head in his hands, and pulled up a bamboo hat and raincoat to cover himself. The waiter was so frightened that he threw down the wine plate and ran back to the boat pavilion in the painting boat in a panic.
Xiaoyu frowned, held the sword, and waved his hand helplessly, thinking secretly in his heart, the reason why they are here is to wait for Xuantian Sect Qiguan to come to give news. Could it be that this old gentleman does not respect martial ethics? He actually agreed in person and then sent someone to assassinate them behind the scenes? Xiao Yu murmured and asked, "How many of them? Are you trying to kill people? People from the Xuantian Sect?"
The three men in black didn't answer, they just waved their swords and were about to come up to kill. Xiaoyu waved her hands quickly and shouted: "Everyone, please wait slowly!! Wait, wait! Can you wait until we finish listening to this song before fighting?"
The three of them paused for a moment, frowned, a little confused, and then stabbed the four of them with their swords without hesitation.
Xiaoyu frowned, shook his head helplessly, and cursed in a low voice: "What a disappointment!" Then he said to Yu Liufei: "Brother Liufei, you deal with one, the master of the sword village and the third master deal with one together, and I deal with another one? You guys? How do you feel?"
While they were talking, three men in black had already attacked. There was no time to wait for their answers. Xiao Yu and Yu Liufei naturally faced a man in black each, and Dao Qingqing and Dao Chenghuan also took advantage of the situation to attack the last man in black.
For a moment, the shadow of the sword was swayed on the boat, or it jumped into the air, or the boat flew diagonally, and everyone was fighting for a while.
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In the pavilion, Zhou Xiaoyi saw the fight on the boat opposite, and hurriedly whispered anxiously to Wei Changyin: "Uncle Wei, someone on the boat opposite made a sword move. It doesn't look like a martial arts contest, but an assassination."
Wei Changyin closed his eyes and played the piano music at this time, completely immersed in it, and inevitably did not hear Zhou Xiaoyi's words. Only Li Luo, who was concentrating on writing the music score, listened. Li Luo did not raise his head, and only closed the hand holding the pen. , made a "shh" gesture, and whispered back: "Little junior sister, don't talk, wait until Master finishes playing this song."
Zhou Xiaoyi hurriedly shut up, thinking that the other party was strangers to him. Although he was assassinated, his character was unknown. Seeing how well they dealt with it, he had better not meddle in other people's business and simply learn to stand up straight like An Ning. Just wait.
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Furthermore, at the same time.
The southwest side of Fengyin Lake.
Jing Zhaoyue and the others were walking in the sycamore forest when they suddenly heard the singing of birds, and then the sound of the piano. They were attracted and walked slowly towards Fengyin Pond to listen carefully.
"Hurry up, Lao Qiantou, the sound of the piano is nice. If you go there late, I won't have to listen to it after it's finished." Guizi took Lao Qiantou's iron bamboo hiking pole, held Lao Qiantou in his arms, and trotted away. past.
Jing Zhaoyue followed slowly.
When they reached the edge of Fengyin Pond, they were under a cluster of bamboo trees.
What I saw was:
First, he saw three men in black fighting with four people on the boat in the middle of the pond.
Next to the sycamore forest dozens of feet away, there was someone playing the harp in the pavilion under the tree, and the sound of the harp came from there.
