Chapter 2: Bloodshed on the battlefield and escape from the Immortal Gate
Chapter 63 Listening to the rain in the middle of the mountain
"Hehe, I didn't expect it! The general is the most beautiful woman in the capital. She is both civilized and military, and is good at playing the piano and painting. It is a blessing in life to hear the general playing the piano!"
Xiaohuan is definitely a huge fan of Jiang Meiliang, her eyes are full of yearning, like a nymphomaniac, and for those who don't know, she thinks Jiang Meiliang is a handsome young man.
"Let's go!"
Ye Feng was too lazy to listen to Xiaohuan's endless praise. Since Jiang Meiliang said it, let's go.
In fact, he didn't feel much about Xiaohuan's ability to play the piano and paint because he didn't even remember what the sound of the piano sounded like.
This is actually the back garden, covering an area of about ten acres, which is quite large.
Perhaps because of winter, there are not many wild flowers and grasses, and most of the trees are bare. There are only a few pines and cypresses and a few bamboo branches that have some greenery, but they look even more lonely.
The reason why this place is called Houhu is probably because of the large pond in the middle of the garden. It seems to be about two to three thousand square meters. Literati like to call it a lake, which is not an exaggeration.
In the middle of the back lake is a two-story pavilion with an area of no less than 500 square meters and a covered bridge connecting the shore.
At this moment, the pavilion was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and the decoration was splendid. There were occasional laughter and laughter coming from the top floor. It was obvious that the party was there.
Perhaps in order to better appreciate the lake view, the covered bridge winds around the lake, but in this winter it is a bit distracting.
Because there is no greenery except for some dry lotus stems on the lake, giving people a feeling of desolation and desolation.
Just when Ye Feng and Xiao Huan stepped onto the pavilion, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and for a moment, a burst of music came from the piano.
Ye Feng couldn't help but pause.
The sound of the piano is ethereal and elegant, allowing people to quickly gain tranquility from the hustle and bustle, just like being in the depths of a mountain forest and listening to the raindrops.
"Listen to the rain halfway up the mountain!"
For some reason, Ye Feng felt that this rhythm seemed extremely familiar, and such a word suddenly came to his mind.
Ye Feng was originally too physically exhausted. Although he recovered somewhat, his body still felt a little heavy after all.
The melodious sound of the piano simply touches the depths of people's souls, instantly opening up their tight heartstrings and making their bodies feel lighter.
Ye Feng unconsciously stepped on the rhythm of the music and slowly climbed up the stairs.
There were not many stairs, and before he knew it, Ye Feng had reached the top of the pavilion.
Maybe everyone was immersed in the wonderful music, and no one noticed Ye Feng's arrival.
At this moment, Ye Feng was already immersed in the artistic conception of the music, and unconsciously recited in a low voice:
Autumn wind rustles and the sound of flute is sad
Moon shadow heavy and light cloud chasing
The sound of the flute expresses our feelings
The sound of the piano strings winding around the fingers softly
One piano, one flute, one confidant
One heart, one thought, one deep affection
The flute and the music wind around the fingers softly
The lingering voice whispers from the heart
Ye Feng's voice is very magnetic, and he recites extremely well, closely following the rhythm of the piano sound. Just when the last note is completed, he has just finished reciting the last word. The artistic conception of the poem and the rhyme of the piano are infinitely integrated, as if they were made in heaven.
"Wow..."
The sound of the piano ended, and there was a lingering sound. After a while, everyone suddenly woke up, and then there was a round of applause.
"This sound can only be heard in heaven, how many times can it be heard in the human world! Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely!"
"Fairy Meiliang is no ordinary human being, and true immortals are nothing more than this."
"This is the final song. Even if Meng Chang is reincarnated, he will be ashamed of himself!"
...
Along with the applause, a sound of praise also sounded.
However, Jiang Meiliang had no reaction to this. When she opened her eyes, she saw Ye Feng standing at the top of the stairs, closing her eyes as if she was reminiscing.
At this moment, Ye Feng was also awakened by the noise, and it was only then that he saw clearly that the person playing the piano was Jiang Meiliang.
Today, Jiang Meiliang dressed up deliberately. She was dressed in a fancy dress and even applied a little makeup, making her look like a pretty girl.
Just when the two people's eyes met, Jiang Meiliang smiled sweetly, and kissed her lips:
"Jiang Feng, you're awake!"
"Sister Liang!"
Jiang Meiliang's smile could kill all the flowers. Only then did Ye Feng truly appreciate Jiang Meiliang's beauty. He was stunned and murmured, even he himself didn't know what it meant.
"Tch! Where did this kid come from, barking randomly here!"
"I just heard someone reciting poetry randomly and ruining the rhythm of the piano. It's really a disgrace to the scenery!"
"That's why everyone comes here to cause trouble."
...
I don't know how Ye Feng offended these people, but suddenly, everyone started to blame them.
Especially several young men, they were even more resentful.
However, Jiang Meiliang didn't even look at these people. Instead, he stood up like a butterfly, walked to Ye Feng as lightly as he could, and asked softly:
"Jiang Feng, are you okay?"
"I'm fine! But I just lost some strength and fell asleep."
"Thank you, I'm fine too!"
Jiang Meiliang smiled again, and then asked a little playfully:
"How about it, sister, can my piano skills be as good as yours?"
"It sounds so beautiful, but it's a pity that I can't find good words to describe it, and I don't think there are any words that can express the beauty of it."
"Keke, you are so good at talking!"
Ye Feng's words made Jiang Meiliang giggle, but then he changed the subject and said:
"Don't just say something nice. I heard the poem you recited just now. I feel like you must be proficient in rhythm. It's just that the meaning of the poem doesn't match the sound of my piano. Did you think of something?"
"I don't know. Anyway, for no reason, I thought of the scene of listening to the rain in the middle of the mountain. Sister Liang's piano music is really beautiful, but I have an idea in my mind. If there is a pole hole flute, the piano flute and the harmonious music will be perfect.
It’s a truly heavenly sound.”
Ye Feng paused and spoke out the thoughts in his mind.
"I have had this idea before, but I just couldn't find a dongxiao master, so I had to give it up."
After Jiang Meiliang finished speaking, she looked at Ye Feng with some expectation. She really hoped that Ye Feng would also make achievements in music. After all, Ye Feng had brought her too many surprises.
She did have this idea, but her musical attainments were indeed too high and it was difficult to find someone who matched her.
More importantly, the coordination of music requires spiritual communication, otherwise it will just be based on the situation, and this requirement is too high. There are a few young people who can be calm and comfortable in front of her.
"Well! I seem to know a little bit, I can try it if I have a chance!"
Ye Feng didn't want to see Jiang Meiliang disappointed, but he really wasn't sure. After all, he had no memory, and he didn't know if he could really do it. He just had a slight impulse in his mind.
"It's better to choose the right time than to hit the sun. Today is the perfect day!"
Jiang Meiliang was not disappointed when he heard it, but said excitedly.
"Pull it down quickly, I don't know if it's possible, but you still dare to show off in front of Fairy Meiliang!"
"That's right, I think I've been specializing in music for several years, but I don't dare to show my shame in front of Fairy Meiliang. I'd better go back and practice for ten or eight years before we start!"
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Ye Feng and Jiang Meiliang's unobtrusive conversation obviously angered some people, and all kinds of ridicule started.