"Since Yingying has come out, why not take off the veil? Looking at this world, who else can win your heart besides me?"
Jing Zhou said this with confidence, but the implication was that besides showing me your peerless beauty, who else could you show it to?
Since I'm in front of you, there's no need to be secretive. Anyway, I'm the only man in the world that you like.
Let me see your face, but it will only happen sooner or later. In that case, you might as well let me see your face now.
These straightforward words coupled with his vague smile made Ren Yingying look very shy and thought to herself: "Where can there be such a frivolous and rude person? Should I take off my veil?"
After a while, Ren Yingying took off her veil by mistake, stroked the black hair on her chest, and said with a smile, "What are you doing here, young master?"
When she thought about it, since she wanted to win over the person in front of her, there was no harm in taking off the veil. This was all to save her father.
Anyway, as the relationship gets closer in the future, this veil will have to be taken off sooner or later. Taking it off now is just a matter of time.
"I have heard that there is a woman in Luoyang City who is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She has a face with oval seeds and two pretty willow-leaf eyebrows. Her voice is like pearls falling on a jade plate, and her lips are like a red plum. I think I, Jingzhou, am also a common man, so it is inevitable that I will have this love.
Beautiful heart.”
"I said, sir, I couldn't hold back my curiosity and came here specifically to see this strange woman. Do you believe it?"
Jingzhou's words were casual. He originally wanted to learn the piano, but when he saw Ren Yingying looking like a lady, he made nonsense and made fun of the beauty.
"Young master is really good at joking. Where is this strange woman? You might as well bring her here so that Yingying can have a look. Yingying is also very curious." After saying that, she blinked and seemed to say to Jing Zhou: "You really think I am.
What about the little girl who doesn’t understand anything?”
"Besides, in Yingying's opinion, the young master has great martial arts skills and wise words. He is not a mortal, but a hero."
Luzhu Weng heard Ren Yingying and Jing Zhou talking and joking from the side, and it seemed a little unreal. It was the first time he saw Ren Yingying treat a man like this. Even though she looked like a lady, in the Sun and Moon God Sect,
Who among those who survive is not cruel?
Not even a thousand but eight hundred people died at her hands.
The man was handsome and the woman was shy. Thinking of this, Green Bamboo Man immediately felt that this pair was really a perfect match, as if they were a match made in heaven.
"Haha, I don't want to be a hero. Heroes start well but don't end well! It's true that Jing Zhou came to see her, and he also wants to learn the piano from the girl."
When Ren Yingying heard that Jingzhou said he didn't want to be a hero, her eyes lit up and she said with a smile: "If you don't want to be a hero, the young master is a strange person~"
"I can't see that the young master is still a good melodious person."
"Take a seven-stringed green silk string, sing a Zen song of clouds and water, let the bamboo leaves rustle and the white clouds linger. Sit in the secluded bamboo formation, make tea and burn incense, and look at the woman in white clothes that beats the snow. Her eyes are clear, without any powder.
"
Jingzhou paused for a moment, then continued, "This is the Jianghu in my heart."
After saying that, he glanced at Ren Yingying again.
What he said was appropriate to the situation, as if he was saying: "We are not going anywhere. We will spend the rest of our lives playing the piano and sipping tea in the bamboo forest in this courtyard. I have expressed my feelings, but I don't know what you think."
Think."
Jingzhou didn't mind if Ren Yingying tried to trick him. Anyway, no matter how she tried, he would just greet her with a mocking word.
"The world in the young master's heart is so unrestrained and unrestrained that it makes people yearn for it."
Ren Yingying changed the topic, as if she didn't understand the "meaning" of Jingzhou's words, and asked: "Yingying just doesn't understand, since the young master is studying piano, why does he have to come to Green Bamboo Lane?"
"Although there are many people who are good at playing the piano, there is only one in the world who is as beautiful as Yingying. If I don't come to Green Bamboo Alley, where should I go?"
"Giggle, lord, you are really good at joking. Who would have thought that the evil-doing young master who kills people without blinking an eye would have such a temperament. Thanks to the lord's respect, Yingying will be that 'master' now."
Before Jingzhou came, he thought that if Ren Yingying was as arrogant as the original and refused to teach her, he might as well threaten her with Ren Woxing.
Maybe he can't beat Ren Woxing now, but he has several ways to kill a person in prison, and it couldn't be easier.
I didn't expect that the proud girl in the original work would respond so generously.
In this way, the two of them talked without any conflict, but instead flirted like a couple.
There are thousands of words in the world, but the word love is the most charming.
The girl had just begun to have a love affair. When she met Jing Zhou, she felt a good impression of him for no reason, so naturally she would not say anything bad.
Furthermore, how much blood was stained on the hands of the "Evil Master"? Most of the people with high martial arts skills are more willing to take advantage of the soft than the hard. This is the advantage of a sharp sword.
This is soft talk, but it is also a kind of knowledge. There is a saying: "Knowledge of worldly affairs is knowledge, and understanding of human feelings is writing."
While the girl in the Green Bamboo Alley was feeling nostalgic, Huashan, Yue Lingshan put down her pen, holding a rice paper with two lines of ink marks, and read softly: "Appreciate the flowers in spring and watch the snow in winter. I miss you in my dreams when I wake up."
These were the two sentences she found after flipping through the book for a long time. She stroked the ink as if she was recalling something, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.
Ever since that day when she met Jingzhou and returned to Huashan, she had been thinking about him, thinking about his appearance and reciting every word he said.
"Bing Ji is naturally skinny, but after all the rumors... Hehe, I don't know if what you said is true. In the past, senior brothers and the others would never say that I'm good-looking..."
For a long time, she stared at the sky outside the window and muttered:
"Where are you? Will we meet again?"
"Yingying, how did I play?"
"Yingying, Yingying?" Jing Zhou called out twice before pulling Ren Yingying back from her thoughts.
For several days, Jingzhou hid in Green Bamboo Alley to study the piano. He spent a few days with Ren Yingying, and the two became closer and closer.
Ren Yingying blushed and said: "Well, the young master is really talented. In just a few days, he can play this piece better than me. In the past, Elder Qu praised Yingying as a genius, but if he knows, Mr. Jing can play this piece better than me in just a few days."
He can sing it as a solo, and his expression must be very interesting. It can be seen that there is indeed a genius in this world."
Ren Yingying was fascinated by watching Jingzhou playing the qin earlier, and thought to herself: "If I don't hold the sword anymore, I can hold his hand and spend time with him, making tea and playing the qin. This kind of world would be better than anything else."
..."
Jingzhou said as usual: "Hahaha, as long as Yingying says I play well, even if everyone in the world says I play badly, I don't care..."
He just said it casually, and Ren Yingying's neck was already slightly hot.
One of them was a good teacher, and the other was a good learner. Within a few days, Jingzhou had basically mastered the piano, and the rest was just practice and repetition.
When he got excited, he danced with his long fingers and played a song in his memory.
Ren Yingying listened to this strange tune quietly. Different from the free and open-mindedness of the current tune, she only felt that this strange tune sounded like lovesickness, humming, and sighing, revealing sadness and desolation, which made people cry, but
It makes people unable to help but listen attentively.
When Jing Zhou finished the song, Ren Yingying suddenly felt lost, her eyes were reddish, and she felt a little depressed, and asked: "Sir, what kind of song is this? I feel so sad after listening to it."
She has been familiar with music since she was a child, and even knows all the music from the Wei and Jin Dynasties.
But among the songs in her mind, not even one of them was the same as the one in front of her, or even remotely similar.
"Wuxia, he floats between heaven and earth, sees three thousand prosperous places, and travels through thousands of years."
Ren Yingying recited these words in a low voice several times and said with a smile: "Wuxia, hahaha, the young master is really different from ordinary people..."
"Hahaha, I once held a sword and galloped all over the world, but now I quietly leave this world..."