Chapter 12

Inside the house, Gui Jianchou is playing against himself, the chess pieces are black and white, the winter is cold and the summer is cold, and the wooden box that holds the chess pieces is not ordinary. The old red rosewood is printed with plum blossoms. It is like picking the newly blossomed plums. The inlay on the top is lifelike.

Ye Gonglang took a lot of thought this time, and not to mention how precious the cold and warm chess piece is, let's say that the bone red weeping plum that he gave was transported from Beifan far away, and he was raised in Yeling for a year. Not only did he adapt to the soil and water of Ye Ling Kingdom, but he was also born well.

So painstakingly devoted to what he likes, so that the ghost can not bear to refuse Ye Gonglang's request. In addition, she owed a love to Long Lianjiao, this time it should be returned to her.

Someone came in, stood respectfully on one side, and lowered his eyes.

"Lord."

"Did the letter arrive?"

"Has been delivered to the Lord of the Dragon Sect."

Very good, so Gonglang leaves Meimu Mountain Villa, and someone will protect him.

"If you go to Ye Gonglang, say that I want to play against him."

It took him a few days, and Ye Gonglang was really calm. He lived here without any movement, but it was not anxious, but it was time to give him a reply.

"Yes." The man responded, and when he saw no other orders, he retreated quietly.

Gonglang was invited shortly afterwards, and after a few words of embarrassment, the two sat down to play chess.

On the chess surface, black and white chess pieces are intertwined, seemingly peaceful and silent, but in fact there are countless killers, bright and dark.

Playing chess is like life, watching chess and knowing people. Ghostly seeing peace as a step by step, it seems that each time a child will leave room for the other party, in fact, interlocking and step by step, slowly pushing people into despair. While Ye Gonglang seemed to be weaker and careless, he often reversed the chess position against him instantly and kept his backhand secretly. With the black and white chess pieces fighting, the situation slowly changed.

The ghost smiled sadly, dropped the sunspot in his hand, and the game ended.

Ye Gonglang let out a sigh of relief, and the other clenched hand hidden in his sleeve was loosened, and his hands were all sweaty.

Playing chess with ghosts is more tiring than killing enemies.

I ca n't win, but I ca n't lose too ugly. To be honest, if Ye Gonglang really wants to win this game, it 's not easy.

"This game of chess is very happy!" Gui Jianchou said with a smile, "If His Royal Highness can do his best, he will be even happier!"

When he was worried, he saw that he had reservations. Ye Gonglang didn't care much. He arched his hands and said humblely, "Mr. has accepted. If Mr. really wants to win, I'm afraid it will only be ten rounds. There is no fighting back. "

When the ghost saw a sadness, he looked at Ye Gonglang with a little more praise and waved his hand, saying, "His Highness is humble, and I still know if I can't accept it. As the saying goes, watching chess knows people, chess Morality is character, and when he was playing chess, he was forced into despair, but he was not impatient and aggressive, and he knew how to avoid and counterattack. Such a person would definitely achieve a career. "

Hearing the ghost and seeing the sadness, Ye Gonglang knew that he was asked to ask the ghost to see the sadness, and sure enough, he hadn't waited for him to speak before hearing the ghosting and saying, "Your Highness, you have business at hand It 's not convenient for me to stay here. It 's about four days away from Kyoto City. Your Highness will set off tomorrow. Someone will take care of you all the way. When you arrive in Kyoto City, I will send you what you want. "

The big rock in Ye Gonglang's heart finally fell, his face turned bright, and he stood up and arched his hands towards the ghosts and sorrows, and said gratefully, "Thank you for your help, Ye Gonglang is grateful!"

When the ghost saw it, he stood up and said, "His Royal Highness don't have to say thanks. I'm just taking people's money to dispel disaster for others." He glanced at the warm and cold chess pieces, and continued, "Besides, Your Highness is so generous, I'll exhaust myself. Do your best. "

Ye Gonglang still wanted to say something, but he heard a long melody sound floating quietly, as crisp and ethereal as the sound of Qiutan Shuiluo in the mountains. The tune has never been heard. Hao Yue is empty, the beauty is thousands of miles, and the lonely, high and distant scene.

Under the clear dew, full of snow.

It seems that those who play the piano are not very skilled. The sound of the piano is intermittent, which makes people unpleasant.

What kind of song is this? Ye Gonglang was a little curious, only to hear the ghost seeing a smirk, and he said, "Your Highness, is there any interest in listening to Xiaoqu with me?"

Ye Gonglang nodded slightly.

"Respect is worse than obeying."

"Wow! Sister Huaizhu is so amazing!" Lin Miaoqiao couldn't help clapping for Huaizhu, she just sang it once, and Huaizhu bounced it out completely! And it's so nice.

It's amazing!

Huai Zhu still thought about the melody of genius. She heard Lin Miaomiao's words before returning to God. She looked a little more sincere and said, "Qumei, the words are beautiful, it is Huaizhu who is lucky to be able to pop this song. Song, may I ask Miss Lin, what is the title of this song? Did you make it? "

Lin Miaomiao blushed and said, "Of course I didn't write it. I don't have that ability. The song title is" Song of Water Tune ". It is a word written by a person named Su Shi. The composition is not me ... Sister, you can just call me Miao Miao, and tell me Miss Lin to listen to strange. "

Sure enough, this song is really a must-have for the aftermarket B!

Huaizhu whispered the unfamiliar name of Su Shi, the chic style and the usual words and phrases, both interesting and interesting, very intriguing, such words are rare in the world.

But she never heard the name.

"Is he from Ye Lingguo? I wonder if Huaizhu is lucky enough to get to know this Mr. Su Shi?" If he is not Ye Lingguo, it would be normal if he had not heard of the name himself.

Get to know ... this can't be helped! This is not in the same world. Looking at Huaizhu's hot eyes, Lin Miaomiao smiled awkwardly, and said with some guilty conscience, "He ... he is not here, and has been dead for a long time."

"This way ..." Huaizhu couldn't help feeling a little lost. It was rare to hear such a good Mid-Autumn Festival essay.

Just such a good song, how can there be no singing? Where did Lin Miaomiao hear from? Xu heard from her mother Mo Yu.

Seeing the loss of Huaizhu's face, Lin Miaomiao changed the topic and said, "Sister Huaizhu, you can play it again! How about you playing this time while singing?"

Huaizhu smiled and understood the little Jiu Jiu in Lin Miaomiao's heart. Yu Guang glanced at the shadow of two branches of the tree branch on the wall. The heart moved and said, "I haven't remembered all the words, or you can sing again."

Although Lin Miaomiao didn't want to sing, she nodded helplessly so that my eyes could stay on her face safely, and said, "Well, you have to remember this time!"

Exhaling breath, Lin Miaomiao began to sing again: "When will the moon be, ask the wine to the sky. I don't know the year of the heavenly palace."

Huaizhu hand attached the piano face, followed her singing, and played.

"I want to go back by wind, and I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu, the heights are too cold. Dance to figure out the shadows, how it seems to be in the world. Turn Zhuge, low Qihu, sleepless. There should be no hate, no matter what long People? There is sadness, joy and separation, and the moon is cloudy and missing. This is an ancient problem. I hope that people will last for a long time.

interesting.

Ghostly and sadly looking at the girl in the courtyard sitting on a chair with one hand on her chin and not singing seriously, the gloom in her eyes gradually deepened, and she seemed to be thinking about something.

At the end of the song, Lin Miaomiao let Huai Zhu sing and sing again. The sound of the piano rose again, softer than the crisp voice of Lin Miaomiao.

This song is really tiresome.

"Excuse me, sir, the woman who plays the piano is the disciple of Qin Sheng Situ Xin?" Ye Gonglang asked.

"Yes, what? You know her?" Gui Jianchou raised an eyebrow slightly.

"No, I just recognized the harp she played. I had a relationship with Mr. Situ in Kyoto City." Ye Gonglang smiled and said, "This song is very good, but I am afraid that it is only A superb artist of piano art, coupled with a good piano like 'Liu Nian', can play such a masterpiece perfectly. If the so-called piano soul is human soul, if you use silk as the sound, you must use the piano. If you refer to Qin, you must listen to your heart. When you hear your heart, you don't hear the tone, and then you know it ... "

Qin Yin missed a key when Ye Gonglang finished this sentence.

"It's a good thing to hear the heart and not the tune, then for the concubine! I can't think of His Highness not only being a superb chess player, but also a man who knows the piano." Gui Jianchou said.

He even knew how to please the people around him calmly ... Gui Jianchou glanced at the beads that were still playing the piano, his expression changed slightly.

"It's hard to understand, but I just like to listen." Ye Gonglang said modestly.

Ghost sees no longer continue this topic, eyes once again fell on Lin Miaomiao, turned to ask Ye Gonglang: "Then, you should know?"

Ye Gonglang followed the ghostly and sad eyes. After the song was over, Lin Miaomiao clapped his hands and spoke around the woman who played the piano. The words of praise were very expressive, and the expression on his face was very lively.

Ye Gonglang could not help but smile, and told him how to meet Lin Miaomiao and get to know him.

"She is an interesting person." Ye Gonglang made up a sentence after finishing speaking.

He returned to the courtyard that day and saw that Lin Miaomiao had disappeared. He thought she had left Meimu Villa smoothly ... but ... I can see that Gui Jianchou was very interested in Lin Miaomiao. No active mention of Lin Miaomiao.

interesting? The corners of Guijian's mouth rose slightly.

It's really interesting.

(End of this chapter)