After leaving the palace, Lin Xin'er sat up and waited for the sedan seeds at the door, and slowly walked towards the direction of Jinyang Palace.
Lin Xin'er went to the Jinyang Palace to play the piano, which made people seemed to please the emperor, and the sedan seeds departing from Yunxiao Garden also looked like the owner who was picked up by the emperor after flipping the card that day.
Lin Xin'er also knew that she went to the piano not only to play the piano.
Ximen Jinglie faded away the dragon robe, wore a loose stuff, leaned against the soft couch, and stared at the piano placed at the corner.
Without the usual majesty, the eyes are mixed with complex feelings, and it seems to float to a very distant place.
According to time, Lin Xin'er should have come, but the eunuch who went to pick up the person returned to say that it was her leg criminal. It was dealing with it. It would be late to come.
Ximen Jinglie did not change his mind, and decided to wait. Tonight, before Lin Xin'er going to northern Xinjiang, he must listen to her to play the piano, that is, the piano that has not been played for a long time.
Rounded.
He wanted to pursue the lost figure. Before Lin Xin'er rushed to the north, he realized this wish that had been condensed in his heart for a long time.
He believes that Lin Xin'er is suitable for playing the piano.
Finally, Xiao Guizi's voice came, saying that Lin Xin'er arrived.
Ximen Jinglie raised his hands lazily on the soft couch.
Xiao Guizi retreated, invited Lin Xin'er into the Jinyang Palace, took it to the emperor, and then retreated well.
"Xin'er see the emperor." Lin Xin'er worshiped Ximen Jinglie regularly.
"Gone." Without waiting for Lin Xin'er to kneel down, Ximen Jinglie waved his hand, "Your legs have just committed it, you don’t have to be rushed."
"Xie Emperor." Lin Xin'er straightened up.
"Where is the piano, play a spring flower and autumn moon." Ximen Jinglie pointed at the piano at the corner of the corner.
"Yes." Lin Xin'er Yingying took the lead and walked towards that piano.
This is the first time she has entered the inner bedroom of the Jinyang Palace. She doesn't want to put a old piano.
Going to the piano, sitting down, Lin Xin'er raised his fingertips to slide on the strings, the sound of the piano was a little dull, and it seemed that no one was playing.
Following the tentative piano sound, Ximen Jinglie's eyes sank.
Time flies, so people are not there, what is wrong with people, can this piano be like the beautiful voice before?
Lin Xin'er's dexterous fingers moved on the strings, and the sound gradually returned to her normally at her fingertips. It seemed that she found a new owner for a moment, and began to make a pleasant tone.
Spring flowers and autumn moon are originally beautiful scenes, carrying unforgettable memories.
Ximen Jinglie leaned against the soft couch, narrowing his eyes and listening to the familiar Law. In the middle, it seemed that the shadow appeared many years ago.
The two bodies are in the flowers of spring, and each other in the brightest circle, looking up at the night sky, the bright stars are eye -catching ...
This is his favorite song.
Someone had played in front of him, including Simon Yin also played the same law, but none of them brought him to the kind of artistic conception.
Only this time ...
Ximen Jinglie stared at Lin Xin'er, lowered her head, her long hair drifted down at will, half -covered and half -blocked, and her hands moved their strings with both hands.
Ximen Jinglie seemed to see that "she" was back, and he stood up and walked towards the piano.
Lin Xin'er did not look up, her eyes kept on those strings.
His skills of this hand played piano taught by Master. She believed that she was passed on to Master's piano skills, so she deliberately arranged a musician who belonged to the palace to contribute to the palace and provoked by the way, in order to follow the "inadvertent" to follow the Taishi into the palace.
A chance to get in the early appearance of the lame girl.
Although that musician is very famous in the country, it is also a person in Shuiyue Palace. He is responsible for exploring the news of his country. According to Lin Xin'er's arrangement, he came to the palace to do it.
At that time, Master listened to her plan, and said with a smile, she couldn't help her stubborn, promised her to try.
Now if you want to come, Master's voice is afraid of other meanings.
On the same day, Ximen Jinglie agreed to her request to marry the prince, but not only because of the face for him, maybe because of this piano ...
Even an inconspicuous old palace girl who has been living in the palace for many years can notice her image with "Girl Xia". Can the Lord of the first palace not be aware of something?
The Xia family was convicted in prison, and the prime minister rescued the daughter of the Xia family and passed it over to the Lin family. This is also a strange transformation of identity. How can it not surprise the prince at the time?
Lin Xin'er believes that Ximen Jinglie has seen Xia Yibing, and he has heard Xia Yu Bing's piano sound, just like Master's piano sound, just like the Laws played at this time, especially this spring flower and autumn moon ... Although
It is a very ordinary song, but Master has made subtle changes, so it is more charm than the effect played by others.
Master ’s piano skills are superb, and they have changed many songs. Although they are all subtle, they can receive a unique effect, and she skilled in inheriting the masterpieces of Master.
Ximen Jinglie's response proved that he had a different feeling for this song, that is, this song awakened his memory.
Ximen Jinglie stood on the side of Lin Xin'er, and Lin Xin'er's eyes were still low. The long spare time was gently swept through the string.
Looking at the wall on the side, a familiar shadow fell, but it was not her.
I remember that Master was always used to playing the piano with long hair shawls. His hair swept across the strings. He seemed to follow the piano.
After a spring flower autumn moon, Ximen Jinglie still stood beside the piano. It seemed that he had not reflected from Yu Yin.
The sound of the piano has stopped, but the ears of Ximen Jinglie are still lingering.
Lin Xin'er did not surprise Ximen Jinglie, and began to play again. It was still the spring flower and autumn moon. After playing again and again, time seemed to be circulating in this loop.
"Speaking, is it you?"
Finally, there was a sound that did not carry it outside the beautiful piano sound, and it was the affectionate call of Ximen Jinglie.
Slap!
There was a string in Lin Xin'er's heart, and the surface was still calm. The melody of flying fingertips was still gentle and melodious. It seemed to be constantly telling a long story.
This is the case, that's it.
At this time, Ximen Jinglie has been brought into his memory by Lin Xin'er's piano sound and the outline fell in the candlelight.
If Lin Xin'er still has enough skills, he can take Ximen Jinglie to tell all the things he thought at this time, and the beautiful piano sound can also become magic sounds.
At this point, she could only quietly not disturb Ximen Jinglie, so how much he could say in the loss.
"Word, do you see if you look at it?"
Ximen Jinglie said again, watching the shadow on the wall with deep eyes, it seemed that the soul of the dead words returned.