[Comprehensive] Become a calligrapher, Sasuke!

Although he had carefully gone through all the things he was carrying, Xu Zhiyi did not find a suitable gift for Ningning.

Seeing Xu Zhiyi's silence for a long time, Bai Zhi, who brought him along with him, sensed his embarrassing situation, and knew that he always liked saving face. After thinking for a while, he prepared to help him out: "Senior Brother Xu, he..."

At this time, Xu Zhiyi suddenly stretched his brows, pulled out the jade flute pinned to his waist, and said calmly: "Now I am recuperating in your land, and I have nothing but the sword and the jade flute that my teacher gave you. Other things, now that Junior Sister is recovering, I haven't prepared any gifts for you. If Junior Sister is not disgusted, and I am good at the flute, how about playing a song immediately to express my congratulations?"

He seemed to be really good at playing the flute, and when he spoke, he had a confident and coquettish attitude in his eyebrows and eyes, which was better than when he was pretending to be chic before.

Ning Ning glanced at him in surprise, and then said softly: "Senior Brother Xu has done his best to come here to visit, so why talk about presents? But since Senior Brother can get the jade flute presented by Li Guanzhu, I think I want to give it to you today. It’s a feast for the ears, and I’m willing to listen to it.”

Although what he said seemed to be just polite words, Ning Ning was really looking forward to it.There are many musical instruments that are popular nowadays, the timbre is as soft as a harp, and the clang is as bright as a pipa. But among the timbres of these many musical instruments, what she loves the most is the transparent, round and melodious flute sound.

But studying medicine and calligraphy and practicing martial arts has taken up almost all of her time, so she has learned to appreciate and not play.

The ardent expectation faintly revealed in Ning Ning's words made Xu Zhiyi smile almost uncontrollably, but in the end he stabilized, and after a little emotional preparation, he began to play.And when the flute sounded, this young man who was immersed in the performance with his already excellent eyebrows and eyes completely bloomed his due brilliance.

The piece that Xu Zhiyi played was something that Ningning had never heard before, nor had she seen a similar tune in any score she collected, but this did not prevent her from hearing that it was a very good piece of music .

Closing her eyes, Ning Ning only felt that she had come to the south of the Yangtze River in the middle of March in the spring. Under the slight spring breeze, the sparkling spring water was rippling. The falling flowers on the water surface rippled layer by layer, and there were chirping birdsong in my ears, crisp and melodious, with free vitality.

Even if there are a few imperfections in details, such as a few small transitions that are a little abrupt and not so smooth, but the lively spring picture scrolls depicted by the piper through the sound of the flute and the viewers can see that The pure joy of the beautiful scenery better conceals these small flaws.

At the end of the song, Ning Ning slowly opened her eyes. She looked around. Bai Zhi and Yan Luo still had yearning expressions on their faces. They were still intoxicated by the sound of the flute, and they couldn't help smiling.

Sure enough, even if they live in the Valley of Thousand Flowers, which is as beautiful as spring in the four seasons, they are also fascinated by the spring described by the sound of the flute.

For the first time, Ning Ning looked seriously at the young man who had just played the flute for him.He didn't seem to have come back to his senses yet, his eyes were slightly lowered, and there was a pleasant smile in his brows, probably he was reminiscing about the beauty of that spring day, right?

If the composer is him, then this senior brother's talent in music can really be called excellent, Ning Ning admired secretly, and couldn't help feeling a little good in his heart.

After all, in Ning Ning's view, Xu Zhiyi, as a disciple of Guanzhu's lineage, is a role model invisibly, and will only spend more time on martial arts than himself, not less than himself.In addition, as far as she knows, interpreting and reciting Taoist classics is also one of the important homework that Chunyang disciples must practice.It is impossible to say that he has no talent to be able to practice the flute to such an extent under so many complicated affairs.

For a long time, Ning Ning asked softly, as if afraid of disturbing the bird that just landed on the branch: "I don't know if I am lucky enough to know who composed this song?"

"I did it." Xu Zhi, who hadn't fully recovered from his senses, forgot to use the polite self-proclaim for a moment when he heard someone asking himself, and replied without thinking.

If so.

Hearing this expected answer, the smile in Ning Ning's eyes deepened, and she sincerely praised: "Brother is indeed a young talent, I like this gift very much, thank you." Unknowingly, her tone also changed. Get closer than before.

"It's fine if Junior Sister likes it. If you like it..." I can play it to you from time to time.Xu Zhiyi promptly retracted what he had already said, and changed his words: "I can write down the score."

Ning Ning shook her head and said, "Compared with the music score, I'm more curious about where senior brother saw such a beautiful scenery. I couldn't help yearning for it."

"It's Yangzhou, the Yangzhou where the fireworks go down in Yangzhou in March."

"The poems of Layman Qinglian, it seems that Yangzhou is really a good place, but unfortunately it is almost autumn now, if I have a chance next spring, I must take A Zhi and A Luo to see it together. Look, the two of them I haven't woken up yet." Ning Ning smiled and stretched out her finger to poke their foreheads.

"In my opinion, it is worthwhile to go to Yangzhou at any time of the year." After carefully cleaning the jade flute, Xu Zhiyi put it back in his waist, and when the wind blew, the hanging red tassels floated away. When it rises, it complements the shiny body of the flute.

"Oh, it hurts," Bai Zhi, who was poked here, finally recovered and let out a soft cry, but she quickly ignored this point, and started talking to Xu Zhiyi with great interest, "Senior brother! It's my first time Knowing that you can play the flute so well! I thought your flute..." was an elegant display.

Bai Zhi suddenly stopped, and smiled embarrassedly, she suddenly remembered that it seemed that she herself had never asked about the flute on his waist.Because after discovering that Xu Zhiyi has the problem of Lu Chi, he didn't associate him with being able to play the flute.

"I didn't say that, of course you don't know." Xu Zhiyi, who always fell under Bai Zhi's hands because of Lu Chi, finally felt that he had finally regained [-]%.

But Yan Luo covered the poked forehead and muttered angrily: "Don't poke me, why did you wake up with so many strange habits?"

Ning Ning replied casually: "I saw someone poked like this, and thought it was very interesting, so I wanted to try it."

"Why don't I know who would poke someone like you, or use two fingers, you lied to me?" Yan Luo stretched out his index finger and middle finger to compare, with a suspicious expression on his face.

No, she'd actually seen someone poking someone's forehead with this gesture, and the little guy felt good about poking it.The answer seemed to be coming soon, but when Ning Ning wanted to recall further, he couldn't think of more.

This feeling of scratching my heart, which is obviously close to the answer, but still can't get in, becomes extremely strong at this time.

Ning Ning's long silence and thinking made Yan Luo more sure of his guess, and said with a sigh, "I knew you were lying to me."

"I just can't remember who it is, I will always remember..." Ning Ning couldn't help being short of breath when she couldn't answer.

"Senior sister, are you tired? Then let's go back first." Seeing Yan Luo's few words made her dear and favorite senior sister depressed. The scourge was taken away from the eyes of the senior sister.

As for Senior Brother Xu, she was the one who dragged him here, so he should be happy to leave now, right?

"Since Junior Sister is tired, let's take a good rest. I'll go back first." Seeing that Ning Ning's interest was not as high as before, although he didn't really want to leave and wanted to talk to Ning Ning for a while, Xu Zhiyi still Cooperate with Baizhi to say goodbye.

"Then I won't continue to send you off. Thank you for coming to see me today, and thank the other senior brothers and sisters for giving me so many things. I like it very much. But today is the best gift for me. I'm afraid it's the sound of your flute, Senior Brother Xu." Ning Ning sent them to the bridge with a smile, and stood there to bid them farewell.

"It's my honor for Junior Sister to say that." Although Xu Zhiyi tried his best to restrain his urge to giggle, his bright eyes could not conceal his joy at the moment.

--------

After drinking the tea in one go, Liang Cuiyu put down the tea bowl, buckled two copper coins on the table at the same time, and raised her voice to ask: "Shopkeeper, have you seen a handsome Taoist passing by these two days?"

The middle-aged man with an honest face was stunned for a moment, and then replied without thinking: "Yes, yes, the young Taoist priest is full of style, full of extravagance, the little old man has grown up for so many years, and has never I have seen such young talents."

Liang Cuiyu snorted coldly, "Hmph, it's a pity that he is a ruthless person, and his good skin was wasted. Shopkeeper, let me ask you, do you know where he has gone?"

"Returning to the heroine, he probably went to Yangzhou. Before leaving, the Taoist chief asked the little old man if shad has been on the market in Jiangdu recently." The owner of the tea shed laughed and wiped the sweat from his forehead. , "Oh, it's getting hotter this summer."

Liang Cuiyu did not suspect him, and said: "Yes, the weather is going to be hot, shad, hum, this Zixu really can't forget to satisfy his appetite no matter where he flees, and he is in vain as a cultivator. Thank you shop, tea money I put it on the table." Then he picked up the black iron rod beside him and walked out of the tea shed, turned over and got on Ma Juechen and left.

The author has something to say: I did something wrong. . .None commented. . .Don’t you all like to watch the original plot of Jian San, crying and fainting on the toilet, my heart hurts so much, it hurts so much that I want to die, I have no motivation at all, my dears.

The last few hundred are other tricks. I just came up with a new anti-theft method on a whim, and I want to try it to see how it works.The few hundred and a half hours later, if it is stolen by the second, it will be earlier.

--------

Until walking up the steps, when Xu Zhi looked back, he could still see Ning Ning's figure standing against the wind by the water, almost blending into the sea of ​​flowers behind her.Even though she couldn't see her face clearly because of the distance, Xu Zhi subconsciously felt that she must be smiling slightly.

The water, flowers, bridges, and people all give people a feeling of tranquility.

Thinking of the gentle eyes watching them go away, Xu Zhiyi subconsciously recalled the sparkle in her eyes when she first woke up.

That is the shimmering light on the water of Slender West Lake.

He was once annoyed that he had to retreat from the battlefield to come here because he was seriously injured, and hoped that he could return to the front line to fight side by side with everyone soon.But now he suddenly felt that he was very lucky. He thought that before the end of the war, he would never have the chance to see the unforgettable scenery after he saw it when he was young, but he saw it again in her eyes.

In this case, even if he died in battle, there would be one less regret, right?He has seen the wave light again.

"What are you thinking?" Bai Zhi looked at him and asked strangely.

"Ah, it's nothing, I just suddenly remembered the Slender West Lake."