Substitute Attack and Scum Shou Your Majesty

On the seventh day of March, the rain came first, Aluan.

This rain was so fierce that the dark clouds curled up and pressed against the sky, and it didn't take long for it to turn into rain and fall down without thunder.

Everyone is happy for the rain.

Even the flowers and plants are jumping for joy.

Shi Yin sat alone in the listening pavilion, stroking the strings with his hands, but did not move them. He was listening to the sound of rain.

The lotus pond in the backyard can just be seen from the pavilion.

The lotus pond has withered for a whole winter, and finally came alive in today's rain.

Countless raindrops hit the surface of the water, and before a ripple spread out, a new circle covered it next to it, one circle after another, until it reached the edge of the pond.

The sound of water sinking into the water was small and loud.

Shi Yin listened, his hands moved according to his heart, and he plucked the strings and made a sound.

This rain is really too big.

The rain curtain fell heavily, as if enclosing the small pavilion, and the sound of the piano was also trapped in it, and no sound could escape.

Shi Yin thought, this is very good.

At least the people in Daxing Temple won't hear it again, and Gui Yun and Gui Yu don't have to suffer from it anymore.

There's nothing wrong with that.

Shi Yin played another ancient tune.

The rain was so loud that no one would probably hear it.

But when the song ended, there was another round of applause.

Shi Yin immediately looked up.

It was a young man dressed as a scholar, standing in the rain holding an umbrella, and he was holding something in the other hand, so his clapping movements were awkward.

Not Aluan.

Shi Yin lowered his gaze and took his hands off the piano.

The scholar held an umbrella and walked forward a little bit, until he reached the eaves of the pavilion, and he seemed to realize something, so he stopped immediately, but his face was still full of excitement. He looked at Shi Yin and asked, "What is this?" Master, are you playing an ancient song from the Liling Mausoleum?"

When Shi Yin heard the words, she flattened her eyebrows, but her voice was rainy, and it sounded cool: "Yes."

"Have you read the score too?"

The scholar was even more happy when he heard Shi Yin answered his words, nodded hurriedly, and replied: "I have read it! It's just a pity that the score is damaged, and I have been regretting it..."

"It's unbelievable that I was lucky enough to hear the whole piece today. It's really lucky! But master, did you fill it in completely?"

Shi Yin lowered his eyes to look at the strings, and said in a low voice: "It's just a dog's tail."

The scholar was still holding an umbrella, which was thrown back by the water column hanging from the eaves of the pavilion. He said seriously: "Master, you are too self-effacing!"

"Such an ancient song, it is rare for the master to complete it, not to mention it is so smooth, without any pharynx. I think it is the original song, and it should be similar!"

Shi Yin glanced at the scholar, didn't answer his words, just said: "You stand inside."

"Thank you, Master." The scholar hurriedly walked a little into the pavilion, put away his umbrella and put it aside, and asked, "By the way, Master, where is this place?"

"The rain was really heavy. I was walking around in the temple, but I couldn't find the way out for a while. I happened to hear the sound of a zither here when I was passing by, so I followed the sound."

Shi Yin lowered his eyes again, and said in a calm voice, "This is my abode."

Hearing this, the scholar immediately blushed, took a small step back, and hurriedly said: "It turned out to be the master's abode! What an offense! The front door was unlocked... Anyway, I broke in by mistake , I hope the master will not blame you!"

Shi Yin didn't mean to blame him, but said: "It's okay."

"However, no one will come here on weekdays, and there should be... When you come, can you see people around?"

The scholar shook his head blankly and said, "No...the rain is so heavy, there shouldn't be any..."

Shi Yin nodded and stopped talking.

The scholar was still thinking about the things he didn't invite, but when he lowered his head, he saw what he was holding in his hand, so he went to look at Shi Yin again, hesitantly said: "Master... there is one more thing, can I ask you for help?"

Shi Yin looked at the scholar and asked, "What's the matter?"

The scholar passed the things in his hands forward and said, "I asked for a lottery in front of me this morning, but it has not been released yet. Master, can you help me solve this lottery?"

Shi Yin glanced at the wooden stick and did not agree to him: "If you want to untie the stick...there should be someone who untangles the stick in front of you, right?"

As if remembering something, the scholar held the wooden stick and said angrily: "On weekdays... there are naturally people, but today I met an unreasonable... that's all, let's not talk about her. Master, Just help me take a look."

Shi Yin still refused: "This matter is not my expertise, I probably can't solve it well."

The scholar was very firm, and handed the sign to Shi Yin, saying: "It is for you to play this Liling ancient song, no matter what you solve, I will trust you. You can solve it for me." !"

Shi Yin frowned slightly, paused for a moment, but still reached out to take the lottery.

A signed poem was engraved on the signature:

The eight immortals have a banquet, and the five horses come to the door.

The colorful phoenix dances in the world, and the golden dragon soars in the jade pond.

Shi Yin brushed the face of the lottery and asked, "What do you want?"

The scholar rubbed his hands in embarrassment, and said, "I...I want to ask about my fame..."

"I took the exam twice in four years...but I failed every time. That's why I wanted to ask if I could have a chance to be nominated next time..."

After hearing the scholar's words, Shi Yin didn't explain it any more, but just handed the sign back to the scholar, saying: "There is nothing we can do to solve the sign, but there is one word of encouragement, would you like to listen to it?"

The scholar accepted the signature, and after listening to Shi Yin's words, he said happily: "Master, please tell me, Xiaosheng will listen carefully."

Just as Shi Yin was about to speak, he heard a voice first.

"Shiyin."

is calling him.

Shi Yin immediately looked up.

It's A Luan.

I don't know when the rain has become a little less, but it is still falling. A Luan is holding a plain paper umbrella, standing in the rain, looking into the pavilion from a distance, looking at him.

Shi Yin no longer sat down, and even stood up eagerly, walked forward to the pavilion, and wanted to go further, but stopped.

It's still raining outside.

Shi Yin pursed the corners of his lips, looked at A Luan, and asked, "You...why are you here?"

A Luan turned the umbrella around, smiled, and asked, "What's the matter? Can't I come?"

"Of course not..." Shi Yin said, then pursed the corner of his lower lip before continuing: "But the rain is so heavy, why...why don't you come back when the weather is fine?"

He has been waiting for a long time, and he doesn't care about waiting for another rainy day to pass.

A Luan turned the umbrella back, and instead of answering Shi Yin's words, she said with a smile, "You know it's raining heavily, so why don't you let me stand in the rain?"

Shi Yin walked forward subconsciously, the rainwater hanging from the eaves of the pavilion fell, hit the bluestone brick floor and splashed again, wet the hem of his clothes, Shi Yin didn't care, just looked at A Luan, and said : "You, come here quickly..."

A Luan stretched out her hand to Shi Yin, with her eyes squinted, and said, "You have to give me a hand, so I can get through."

Shi Yin frowned, and asked, "How can I pull you?"

Apart from the few steps between him and A Luan, there is still uninterrupted rain falling.

A Luan moved the hand he gave to Shi Yin, and said with a smile: "You stretch out your hand, you can reach me by stretching out your hand."

Shi Yin hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and stretched it in the direction of A Luan: "A Luan..."

A Luan saw it, the bright light in his eyes seemed to burn people, he threw away the paper umbrella in his hand, stepped on the bluestone bricks, and ran to Shi Yin quickly, hugging Shi Yin with the wet rain all over his body , and then took the hand that Shi Yin extended to him.

There was a smile in her voice, A Luan leaned against Shi Yin's ear and said, "Look, you are holding me back."

Shi Yin tightened his grip on the cold hand in his palm.

"Naughty..."

The scholar still stood aside, watched for a long time, but still couldn't hold back, and asked aloud: "Master... who is this?"

When A Luan heard this, she walked around behind Shi Yin and stood still, holding hands together.

Standing behind Shi Yin, he looked at the scholar without a smile in his eyes, and instead became very deep, even a little out of age, but there was still a smile in his voice.

A Luan said: "I am A Luan, who are you?"

The author has something to say:

Toolman No. [-] is online

In addition, in fact, a tool man scholar appeared in Chapter 3 hahahahaha

Scholar: Who am I and where am I?

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A Luan: Put a long line to catch big fish.

Shi Yin: Mouth. (manual harmony