It's hard to escape your wrong love

Chapter 41 Fighting in the dark (4)

"Master, you have good eyesight. This is the famous instrument handed down by Sima Xiangru - Lu Qiqin, Mr. Yang might as well try it." Wang Shuyan stepped back.

Yang Yu flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly, condensed his unyielding arrogance, stared at the little girl disdainfully and said, "I want my son to play for the witch, it's a dream!"

The little girl's eyes were not sparkling, but the smile on her lips was charming.The cold voice revealed a warning, "Yang Yu, you have to play the piano if I ask you to play the piano, and you have to accompany whoever I ask you to accompany. Don't forget your identity, you are just a prisoner I imprisoned by Feng Lili. Doll, it's not a pity to throw it away..."

Yang Yu clenched her fists tightly, what the witch said was right.It would do him no good to make her angry.Even if he judged the situation and found the best solution, how could he easily put down his body to cater to the arrogance in his heart?

Just when Yang Yu was hesitating.The simple and unsophisticated Dongxiao rises melodiously, softly and softly, and gradually becomes ethereal and ethereal, which does not enter the customs of the world.With such an elegant and untainted sound, even those who know a little about rhythm can hear the holiness, indisputability, and casualness in it.

Yang Yu couldn't help being shocked. This was the day when the flute player——Lie Que? !Think for a moment.

Suddenly, a flash of relief flashed in his eyes, he waved his sleeves and sat on the ground.Facing such a peerless piano, such a refined flute sound, and such an elegant person, if he pretends to be any more, it will be too artificial and not at all like a gentleman of my generation.

He chuckled frankly, eclipsing the lights, like the sun breaking through the ice, and the fog on the peak.The slender white and slender fingers, the twitching of the strings, are in harmony with the sound of the flute, and complement each other perfectly. If there is a lack of flute sound, you feel lonely, and if you lack the sound of the qin, it is boring.

The two tones suddenly turn, grand and surging, with an incomparably clear and lofty mind, without being vulgar or ordinary.At the end of the song, there is still a lingering sound lingering around the beam, which lingers for a long time.Hearing this song, you will know what is the sound of nature.

"If you can get such a confidant in life, you will have no regrets in death..." Yang Yu was immersed in the music, and his emotions couldn't be calmed down for a long time.After a while, he calmly raised his eyes to look at Lie Que, and happened to meet his smiling eyes.

It seems that there is no need for a few words, this song is enough to make each other tacit, giving birth to a sense of sympathy.

(End of this chapter)