The scholar is the white moonlight in the heart of the bandits

Yue Ya'er was born to play the zither very well. During the art exam, relying on this unique skill, her college entrance examination score abruptly increased a lot. Her parents said that she must have been the reincarnation of some noble person in her previous life.

When she first entered the university campus, she was still at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Because of some trivial matters, Yue Ya'er had a dispute with a few friends. As a result, in a rage, the friends filled in their volunteers all over the world. The few people were separated in different places like this, and they could only cry on their mobile phones every day, regretting the beginning, regretting the beginning.

Without the good friends she used to know by her side, Yue Yue'er seemed a little timid, and was no longer as lively and cheerful as before.

Until one night, a boy pushed open the door of the girls' dormitory.

"Ah... a hooligan!"

The roommate shouted decisively, which sounded like that, but why did she look excited, as if she had been looking forward to it for a long time.

"Hey, don't yell, don't yell!" The visitor immediately waved his hands in a panic, his simple and honest face flushed, and he seemed to be a shy person, Yue Ya'er turned around and smiled secretly.

"I didn't come up against the rules, I have proof!" The boy panicked and took out something from his neck. After a closer look, it was a work permit, and then fell out of his pocket, as well as half a jade pendant.

Crescent Moon was taken aback for a moment, and she touched her chest.

There is a jade pendant like the boy's, only reversed.

But with just a flick, Yue Ya'er didn't look carefully, and the boy put the jade pendant into his clothes.

"Watson..."

The roommate read the name on the work card.

"The Acoustic Band of the Art Troupe of College Students of the Department of Construction Engineering... Senior, can you sing?"

Watson smiled shyly, "Yes."

"Then senior, can you sing a song for us?"

Watson shook his head apologetically, "I can't do it, I'm going to be in charge of publicity for an entire floor tonight, if I'm asked to sing, I might not be able to get out even after the lights are turned off."

"Then sing a sentence, let us listen to it, the art troupe of the Academy came to sing just now, why can't you do it!"

The roommate lied, and the Mingming academy team didn't sing!

"There are so many of them!"

Watson muttered softly.

In desperation, Watson had no choice but to sing:

"The blue sky is waiting for misty rain, and I'm waiting for you. The moonlight was picked up, and the ending fainted. Like the blue and white porcelain handed down from generation to generation, you are beautiful by yourself. You have a smile in your eyes..."

"Okay, okay!" The roommate happily clapped her hands and applauded.

"Then the singing is over. I put the flyer here. You can take a look when you have time. If you are interested, you can call to sign up, or you can go directly to classroom 306 of No. [-] teaching building to sign up on the spot this Saturday night."

While talking, Watson handed the flyer to his roommate, and then to Yue Yueer.

Yue Ya'er lowered her head to pick it up, and gently pinched the flyer in her hand. She wanted to take it back, but felt a force resisting it.

Looking up, Watson looked at her thoughtfully.

"Did I meet you somewhere?"

"I......"

Before Yueya'er could answer, the roommate laughed, "Senior, you must have taken a fancy to my Yueya'er, but your way of striking up a conversation is too old-fashioned, you think you are Jia Baoyu, my Yueya'er is a Lovely sister Lin!"

Watson blushed with shame from his roommate, and fled in despair.

After Watson left, his roommate's face seemed to be flipping through a book. He was smiling, but suddenly became impatient. There are not many students in the student organization that come to promote it. How can it be as good as the courtyard, with sufficient funds, many activities, and can go out to perform.”

Yueya'er was silent, ignoring her roommate's soliloquies.

In fact, she also wanted to tell Watson just now, I seem to have seen you somewhere...

Looking at the flyer in her hand, Yue Yueer suddenly wanted to give it a try.

Is he an acoustic band...

Yue Ya'er has played the zither since elementary school, so she understands music theory, but if she sings, she really needs to practice hard.

For several days, Yue Ya'er went out early in the morning, ran far away, and sang loudly in a small corner, singing "Blue and White Porcelain" by Watson that day.

Finally, on Saturday night, Yue Yueer mustered up the courage to go to the interview alone.

When I got there, there was a group of people standing at the door, and Yue Yaer was startled.

I thought my roommate said that the Art Troupe of the Department of Construction Engineering is a department-run organization, and there may be fewer people, but I didn't expect that there were still so many interviewees.

In the classroom of the interview, there was the sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves. Even though it was as quiet as a crescent moon, I couldn't help but cover my ears.

This guy sings so badly...

The door opened, and a very stylishly dressed boy came out swaggeringly. He had a perm with hair that looked like it had been blasted by gunfire, a shiny earring on his right ear, and a bearded face. Delicate, warm and big.He was wearing an autumn windbreaker with a long hem hanging on his calf. There were holes in his trousers one after another. There was a silver chain hanging from it, and a pair of high-top leather shoes were polished to a shine.

The whole person is shiny, which makes people feel very coquettish.

Passing by Yueya'er, the boy looked back at her, only to find that she was covering her nose, trying not to sneeze.

Hey, the perfume smells so good!

The interviewer inside seemed to be "moved" by the boy's magical singing voice, and they discussed it for a long time, or they may have been slowed down for a long time.

When the closed door was opened, a head poked out, it was Watson.I looked around, and found a bunch of people standing outside at some point, showing a startled expression, then turned around and said to the people inside, "There are a lot of people outside, let's hurry up for an interview!"

Then look back.

"Next!"

Crescent Moon was amused by his funny appearance.

As if there was some kind of telepathy, Watson actually heard Yue Ya'er's laughter and looked over.

Crescent Moon suddenly restrained her smile.

I thought Watson would go back to the classroom as if nothing had happened, because the people inside had already started singing, but he came over and stood in front of Yue Yue'er.

"You're here?"

"Ah...um!"

Crescent Moon blushed and lowered her head.

Last time I kept my head down, so I didn't take a closer look, but now he is right in front of my eyes, and Yue Yueer sneaked a glance.

He is so tall that you have to look up to see him. He has a round face and a naive smile. He looks easy to bully. His figure seems to be strong and his shoulders are very broad. He stands in front of Yue Yueer like a wall. .

"Are you ready? The interview seems to be very strict this semester." Watson said.

Crescent Moon nodded.

"At that time, there will be a senior in there. He may ask fierce questions, but don't be afraid, he is actually trying to scare you."

Crescent Moon nodded.

"Then I went in first?"

"Ok!"

Seeing Watson's leaving back, Yue Yue'er suddenly felt a little familiar, and even... felt her nose sour.

what happened?

"Student, do you know that senior?" The girl in front of Yue Yue'er suddenly asked.

Crescent Moon shook her head.

"Then why do you sound familiar when you talk to me?"

"I saw it during the promotion..."

"Oh~" The girl in the front row nodded.

Yue Ya'er's interview was very bad. How should I put it, the interviewers in the audience were too serious, and only Watson kept smiling, pretending to sing with her, and applauding her after singing.

But even with Watson's encouragement, Yue Yue'er accidentally lost the tune and forgot the lyrics.

The other interviewer in the audience was fine when Yue Ya'er started singing, and looked amiable, but when it came to the interview, he immediately seemed to be a different person, with sharp questions and a bad look on his face.

Answering his question, Yue Yue'er's legs were shaking.

When she came out, Yue Yue'er was so depressed that she almost didn't cry out.

Suddenly, she felt someone pat her on the shoulder, and when she turned around, she found it was Watson.

"It's okay, you sing very well. We just discussed that although you are a little out of tune and forget your words, but these can be practiced. What we see is not how good you sing, but how you are. potential."

"really?"

Watson nodded, "Fortunately, we all recognize you!"

Crescent Moon was overjoyed.

"Oh, right."

Watson's expression changed suddenly, and he looked serious.

"Have you seen this?"

He took the half jade pendant from his neck and handed it to Yue Yue'er.

Yue Ya'er froze for a moment, then took the jade pendant she was wearing from her neck.

"I've seen it...but it seems...it's your broken half..."

When the two halves of the jade pendant were slowly approaching, they collided together like magnets, making a crisp sound.

Suddenly, there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of them, and thoughts flooded into the memory of the two of them like a tide.

This story happened 1000 years ago...

Chen Sheng first met Lin Qingci at the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival. At that time, the little overlord in red on the mountain fell in love with a scholar, and even robbed him in the street without hesitation. Leaping over, he subconsciously went to pick it up, but unexpectedly, the figure slapped him after getting up.

"Rogue! Shameless!"

The upside-down figure looks like a young man, dressed in fancy clothes, probably a son of a wealthy family, and has a somewhat arrogant personality.

Chen Sheng was also wronged, no matter how he helped someone, he still had to be slapped in the face, and he had to be called a hooligan and shameless!

Think of him as a scholar, although his family has fallen, but he has read poetry and books, and is full of knowledge. No one in the neighborhood praises him for being talented and personable, but now he is being scolded so unbearably.

You have to talk to people well.

I thought it was going to be a good theory, but Chen Sheng even prepared to go to the Crane Tower to confront this person, talk about astronomy and geography, and use this book that he has read all his life to tell him that Chen Sheng is not a shameless person. rogue!

As a result, they came and went back and forth, and the two bickered in the street, and there was a sense of sympathy between them.

It didn't take long for the two of them to worship, and since then they have been traveling in mountains and rivers, often in a pavilion on a certain mountain, talking about poetry and poetry to philosophy of life.

It's just that sometimes the delicate voices in the breeze, or the vulgar words in the chase are really unpleasant, and sometimes a red and white figure runs behind them, bringing up a cloud of dust.

Really disgusting.

Suddenly one day, Lin Qingci said to Chen Sheng that he had a younger sister who was the jewel in the family's palm. Since elementary school, she has played the zither so well that it is not like ordinary music. He wanted to introduce it to Chen Sheng.

Aside from poems and songs, Chen Sheng also liked these music theories, so he immediately agreed to go to the mansion to meet this "Sister Lin" who can play the zither superbly on the fifteenth day of this month.

According to the agreement, on the [-]th, Chen Sheng was introduced by a maid, and entered the Lin family compound through the side door.

When discussing poems and songs on the mountain, the two also had a long talk about their family background, but Chen Sheng was not surprised. The clothes Lin Qingci wore were all custom-made by the Miaoyifang in this city. , presumably the life experience is also extraordinary.

Just wandering around in the Lin family compound, I was still a little shocked when I saw the strange rocks, pavilions, terraces and pavilions, and verdant trees all over the garden.

The Lin family seems to be too rich.

Led by the servant girl, Chen Sheng came to a small attic. From a distance, he saw a young woman sitting on the attic playing the zither. She was wearing a veil to cover her face. It's because I didn't look carefully, but I just felt that the girl's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Lin Qingci.

I thought to myself, that kid said he wanted to introduce his sister to me, why he still disappeared.

Approached and listened carefully, the woman on the pavilion was stroking the strings of the zither at this moment, the sound of the strings was so distant that one couldn't help but feel itchy, wanted to get closer and listen carefully, but unconsciously, she walked slowly Into this little attic.

When he came back to his senses, the sound of the zither stopped, and the woman was looking at him, smiling.

Chen Sheng immediately lowered his head, not daring to vent his breath.

"Xiaosheng takes the liberty."

"It doesn't matter." She said, "In the past, you and I had a long conversation on that mountain, from poetry and poetry to philosophy of life, and we even blew the mountain wind together, and we were exposed to the cold. Why are you so polite now?"

Chen Sheng's eyes widened.

"It's you!"

"What's the matter, Peanut, what are you doing here with the elementary school girl?" Among the interviewing teachers, the senior with a serious face when he asked the question came out, and saw Watson and Yue Ya'er seem to be playing one, two, three Like a wooden man, I can't help but be a little curious.

Hua Changchang let out a sigh of relief, his eyes were still a little wet, "Ziyu, I have something to do with this school girl, maybe you need to avoid it."

After speaking, he took Yue Yue'er's hand, and the two ran away.

"What's the matter?" Ziyu looked at the backs of the two fleeing, and couldn't help laughing, "Forget it, it's better to wait until it's over, go home and find my Linyang senior!"

In a corner, Watson looked at Yue Yue'er, as if he wanted to see her through. He wanted to take a second look, so that he could see all the hardships and sufferings she had experienced after he left.

"Qing Ci, are you okay..."

Crescent Moon bit her lip, trying to hold back the tears that fell.

"I'm not Lin Qingci, I'm Xiang Yue, you've got the wrong person!"

"Then how do you know that Qing Ci's surname is Lin!" Hua Sheng said, he raised his hand to wipe away tears for Yue Ya'er, "I'm sorry for you."

Yue Ya'er didn't speak. At this time, her heart was also turbulent. She also had a lot to say in her heart. She raised her head and looked at Watson greedily. She also wanted to see from Watson's face the relationship between the two after their separation scene.

Later, the two found out from the few words of others that the other party's life was not good.

In 1000 years, the edges and corners have already been worn away, and the appearance of the two has also changed during these 1000 years, gradually becoming another person.

"You have changed." Watson greedily grasped Yue Yue'er's small face, and held it in his hands like some rare treasure.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time..." Yue Ya'er choked up.

Looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.

"Are you really leaving?"

On the Yangguan Ancient Road, the wind and sand were relentless, whistling and whimpering, and uttered heartbroken laments.

"We must go!" Chen Sheng said.

"Is fame and fortune so important to you?" Lin Qingci asked.

"You misunderstood." Chen Sheng shook his head, "I went to fight for the fame and wealth, so that I can have a reputation as a good match with you. You also know that your father does not agree to our marriage, but because my family is in a poor family. This time, if I go to Beijing to rush for the exam, if I am in high school, I will hurry up and come back to welcome you to get married!"

Perhaps Chen Sheng was determined, and Lin Qingci saw the shining stars in his eyes, and knew that this man had great ambitions. Even if his father didn't stop him, he would go to Beijing for the exam sooner or later, and go to court.

She couldn't keep this man, but what she liked was his ambitious appearance.

"You cherish all the way." Lin Qing said.

Chen Sheng nodded heavily, and then took off a piece of jade pendant from his waist, "This is my family heirloom, you can keep it, treat it as our token, and take it as a thought, if I'm not here, let it be It stays with you."

Lin Qingci shook his head, and pushed back the jade pendant Chen Sheng handed over.

"It's a long way to go to Beijing to rush for the exam. You don't know what will happen. You might as well keep it. If you have difficulties someday, take it as a package, and it will be a relief."

"It's okay, if there are difficulties, I have my own way!" Chen Sheng said.

"Well, go and cherish it." Lin Qingci took the jade pendant, turned around and left, fearing that if she stayed a little longer, all her forbearance would be in vain.

She didn't want Chen Sheng to stay, but she couldn't.

She also had words on her lips, and she wanted to say, why don't we just elope.

But as proud as Chen Sheng, how could he watch her suffer so much, and the decision he made was not for a comfortable life.

It's just parting, and one day we will still see each other again, just wait.

After Chen Sheng left, Lin Qingci sat on the pavilion playing the zither all day long, and didn't come down for a long time, but he was so worried about Master Lin.

I think of him, Mr. Lin, who has a precious daughter in his old age. He is the jewel in the palm of his family, and he holds it in his palm since he was a child. But now he doesn't think about tea, food, or worries because of that poor scholar.

One day, the servants said that merchants from the south came to discuss business and brought a basket of oranges. The oranges were as golden as lanterns, sweet and sour, refreshing and quenching thirst. They were also a good appetizer.

When Master Lin heard that it was an appetizer, he immediately sent someone to get two.

While waiting for the oranges in the hall, I heard a servant running over in a panic, saying, "Master, master, happy event, great happy event!"

"Presumptuous! You are in a panic, what do you look like!" Master Lin scolded.

The servant was out of breath, panting heavily:

"My lord, it's not a little presumptuousness, it's really a happy event. The son of the Wen family in the west of the city is bringing a betrothal gift and placing it at the door of our house. The betrothal gift is placed as high as a mountain. He said, If the master agrees, I will marry our young lady on the eighteenth day of next month!"

When he heard that it was Mr. Wen from the west of the city who came to marry him, Master Lin burst into a smile.

Mr. Wen is a rich family who moved here from Shandong half a year ago, but for some reason, he was captured by that bandit a few days ago, and he came down from the mountain a few days ago, but he was unscathed and even rode off one of the bandits. The horse is tall and warm, and it is truly majestic.

Some people said that it was Mr. Wen who made obeisance to the bandits on the mountain. In the future, the Wen family's goods will travel the mountain roads, and with the protection of the bandits, the family property will surely prosper!

"Okay, okay, go and tell Mr. Wen, I promise this marriage, let him marry our young lady next month!"

"Yes!"

Thinking in his heart that his precious daughter was about to marry Mr. Wen, Master Lin was also secretly happy. If his daughter got married, he would forget about the poor scholar who went to Beijing to catch the exam and had no idea of ​​life or death!

I took the orange and ran all the way.

Master Lin was already old, and just running from the hall to the remote small building, he was gasping for breath. After taking a nap downstairs, he regained his composure and stepped up the stairs.

I saw his daughter sitting quietly and peacefully in front of the zither, fumbling for a piece of jade pendant in her hand, lighting a coil of incense in front of the zither, and the cigarette curled up.

"Daughter, I'm practicing the zither." Master Lin coughed and said.

Lin Qingci was taken aback, and quickly put the jade pendant into his sleeve.

"Daddy."

"Recently, you have worked hard playing the zither. Dad brought you two oranges, saying that they are good for quenching thirst and appetizing. You don't think about tea and food these days, and Dad feels very uncomfortable seeing it."

"Father, my daughter knows her mistake."

"Hey, if you really knew you were wrong, you wouldn't be like this." Master Lin said, "Father talked to you about a marriage. He is Mr. Wen from the Wen family in the west of the city. Why don't you just marry and break off the relationship with that scholar?" Thinking about it, from now on, I will be good to my husband and my son, and treat Mr. Wen as a guest."

"Father, my daughter doesn't want to, my daughter will not marry unless Chen Sheng, my daughter has sworn under the moon that if she does not marry Chen Sheng in this life, she will commit suicide!"

"Presumptuous!" Master Lin's eyes widened angrily, and in front of Lin Qingci, he snatched the jade pendant that she had been groping for for several days, and then fell hard on the ground, breaking into two pieces immediately.

"I think you were deceived by that lard. Mr. Wen is a talented man with a rich family background. You are no better than marrying that poor scholar. I think you should calm down and get ready to marry!"

As he said, Master Lin picked up half of the jade pendant from the ground, looked at it, and sighed.

"I never wrote you a farewell letter, and I didn't break the jade pendant. My father came to tell me that day that he had betrothed me to Mr. Wen, and then he asked someone to take care of me, and he was no longer allowed to come and go freely. Until the day you get married."

"When I received your letter, I was taking the imperial examination in high school, and I was promoted to a noble. I planned to rush back to find your father to propose marriage, but I was hit by a bolt from the blue. Later, I never married, had no wife and no children."

"After I married Mr. Wen, it didn't take long for him to go into the mountain to suppress bandits. He obviously killed the little overlord in red, but for some reason, he never went down the mountain again. Instead, he took over the mountain as king and occupied one side."

"Did he... treat you badly?"

"He treats each other with courtesy, but looks at the bandit mountain every night, thinking."

"Then he will occupy the mountain as the queen, you..."

"The life is not satisfactory, and it can only be counted as living a decent life. He occupied the mountain as the queen, and sent a letter of divorce from the mountain, saying that the fate of husband and wife is over, let me find a lover again."

"Then why didn't you send someone to find me..."

"I've already been a wife, so why would I have the face to see you?"

Watson: ...

Crescent Moon:  …

"it's already over."

"Yes."

The two were silent for a long time.

Suddenly, Watson said, "Crescent Moon."

"Ok?"

"1000 years have passed, and I don't know why we suddenly remembered the past, but since we remembered it, why didn't we continue the relationship."

"Watson."

"Ah."

"it is good."