cold dream long love

Luo Han actually had an appointment with someone else, but Xiao Yan stepped in.Luo Han didn't know how he would agree to Xiao Yan's request, but just looking at Xiao Yan's clear and clean eyes, he agreed in a strange way.

He has lived outside the customs for a long time, walking in sparsely populated places for many years, and has little experience in dealing with others.Along the way south, he also saw all kinds of people, but this was the first time he saw people like Xiao Yan.

Maybe other people think that Xiao Yan is a person who cannot see through the city, but only Luo Han thinks that Xiao Yan is a very easy to understand person, what this person thinks and says is true and open.

Xiao Yan didn't know Luo Han's evaluation of him, if he knew, he might be surprised.

He went up to the Tengwang Pavilion, and saw the black-clothed boy resting against the railing with his eyes closed.

Xiao Yan smiled again involuntarily, his dimples were shallow, his brows and eyes showed warmth, and he was elegant and majestic.

Luo Han opened his eyes and happened to meet Xiao Yan's gaze. For some reason, neither of them looked back, they just looked at each other without curiosity.They seem to have no words for each other, just looking at each other is enough.

The eyes of the two were open and unambiguous.The atmosphere is calm but not cold.No one was embarrassed either.For a moment it was as if time stood still.

The shadow of the sun at the door suddenly shortened, and it turned out that someone walked in.

It was a boy holding a piano.

Just looking at him, for some reason, I feel calm.

The boy was dressed in old white clothes, no different from ordinary people.It's just that I haven't seen anyone who can make people look so comfortable like him when wearing old clothes, and wear them in such a comfortable whiteness and softness.

Holding a piano in his arms, he walked calmly, went downstairs and sat down on the wooden floor by the left window, with the piano across his lap.

It gives people a feeling of quiet time, leisure and tranquility.

White clothes and spring shirts are cool, and the years are late.

Xiao Yan's appearance didn't seem to surprise him, nor did it make him feel inappropriate.The boy in white came to fulfill his promise.

Xiao Yan has a good sense of music, and he also likes music very much.

Without saying a word, the boy in white had already played a tune.

This should be a "Nanxiangzi".

In the Song Dynasty, from the officials and gentry down to the common people, they all loved lyrics and music. In Xiao Yan's previous life, these music scores had words but no tunes.When I got here, I gained a lot of knowledge.

"After the wine is over, the autumn water is long and the sky is broken and the wings are flying. It is impossible to stop the cup, and the clouds rise from the rivers and lakes, and the wild goose flies.

Looking at each other has been contrary to each other, and the piccolo is playing without words.If you go to the Huaihe River to frighten the night and get cold, who will you wear and who will you be with? "

The writer of the lyrics is probably not a skilled person, and there are clearly a few places in the lyrics that are not harmonious, but it is even more frustrating.

Xiao Yan did not applaud after hearing this.Instead, he frowned slightly.It's not that the words are poorly written, but that the words are full of a sense of loneliness and helplessness.Xiao Yan couldn't understand this kind of helplessness.For Xiao Yan, the world is like chess, black and white right and wrong, how can it be satisfactory?But please be honest.Regret and helplessness are not what Xiao Yan will have.

Seeing Xiao Yan's frown, Luo Han opened his lips to speak, but before he could speak, someone interrupted.

"Luo Han, do you dare to fight again?" someone shouted downstairs.

When Xiao Yan heard the voice, he already knew who it was. The descendants of the "Sea Dragon King" Qian's family, Qian Bibi.

Qian Bibi lost in the comparison between Luo Han and Jiang Chuan Jiuxing last year, unwilling to lose, he practiced hard for a year.In a year, I barely said thirty words, just immersed myself in practicing hard, just to get back my original arrogance.Fighting again this year, he thought he would definitely beat Luo Han!

Xiao Yan was not in the mood to join in the fun, the boy in white had already sung the song for the second time, and just as the line "Autumn Water Changtian Breaks Wings and Flies", the sword whistling sounded.

"You disturbed me."

Luo Han's sword has no sheath.The strike does not seem to be normal and peaceful in the orthodox swordsmanship, but it is as light as a feather, slashing across a beautiful arc.

This was the second time Xiao Yan saw Luo Han make a move, but he was still amazed by this kind of swordsmanship.

Luo Han's swordsmanship is a kind of brilliance that can be retracted as soon as it blooms, retrograde and reversed.

Xiao Yan originally had no intention of watching this battle.But seeing Luo Han's sword, he couldn't help but want to see more.

pity……

The boy in white hadn't finished singing the second time, and Qian Bibi had already lost again.

"This...impossible!" Qian Bibi's sword fell to the ground, with a dazed expression on his face.

He just kept repeating this sentence, as if he couldn't accept the result.

Also a poor man.If there is no Luo Han, his swordsmanship will definitely be able to enter the room in a few years, and he will also be a master of swordsmanship in the future.But he happened to meet Luo Han. "Since Shengyu He Shengliang" I think so, right?

"Qian Bibi, you lost again. Looks like I'm late~ Is it over already?"

A laughing voice came.A month-old boy in white clothes came waving a fan.

"Su Ci?" Qian Bibi's face became even uglier, turning pale, "You..."

"What's wrong with me? Have you ever said something wrong?" Su Ci raised his eyebrows and asked, "Since there is no such thing, then you, the defeated general, should not open your mouth."

Su Ci is the adopted son of Mr. Lu.Mr. Lu is said to be named Lu Mingxiao.Table word frenzy.Huizhou merchants are well-known all over the world, but it is said that half of Huizhou merchants are doing business with his capital. One can imagine how rich he is.At this time, Song and Jin were separated, and only the bank notes in his bank account could pass between the two places.But his main business is only one, which is the world-famous "Tongji Bank".He divided the silver numbers into "North Village" and "South Village", and took care of the business of the two courts respectively.It is said that the court of the Southern Song Dynasty had exchanged money with him for the construction of the Qiantang Seawall.

"In this world, do you really have the word talent? I" Qian Bibi said in a daze.

"Of course there are." Su Ci answered affirmatively, shaking his fan.

"What does other people's talents have to do with you?"

Xiao Yan came down from upstairs, looked at Qian Bibi suddenly, and said a word.

Seeing him, Su Ci smiled: "It's you? What a coincidence."

Xiao Yan shook his head: "Unfortunately."

Qian Bibi asked in a daze: "Why did I practice hard for a year, and the gap between me and him became wider instead?"

Xiao Yan waved his hand indifferently: "You didn't practice swords to beat him, as long as you are better than yourself last year, that's enough."

After saying this, Xiao Yan turned around and returned to the Tengwang Pavilion.Su Ci actually strode forward to catch up and followed him upstairs.

The young man in white looked at Xiao Yan with a smile, and said gently: "Mr. Qian is too persistent, and he has fallen behind. It is not as good as this young master."

When Xiao Yan was in a good mood, he was more polite.

"There are too many unsatisfactory things in the world. If you don't look at it, you will be the one who suffers."

"I'm Yi Lian, Young Master and Ahan are friends, I hope I can meet another friend." Yi Lian's words made people feel comfortable. From head to toe, he exuded a peaceful and calm temperament, and he calmed down when he saw it. .

"My name is Xiao Yan."

"You are Xiao Yan who is as famous as Ah Han?" Su Ci was very surprised. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Xiao Yan. His eyes fell on Xiao Yan's face, with curved eyebrows and handsome features. He panicked for a while, "I...I ...Xiao Yan, shall we make friends too?"

When Luo Han came up, he saw Su Ci showing great hospitality to Xiao Yan.For some reason, he felt very uncomfortable when he saw Su Ci looking at Xiao Yan, and the chill on his face became even stronger.