Chapter Six: The Most Beautiful Encounter
I'm going to the capital to take the exam, so I'll bring some silver. Clothes. After reading the books, he carried his luggage, said goodbye to his family, and went to Luoyang alone.
It was said that there were girls coming and going on the road, which made him, who had never come into contact with women with other surnames, feel that his originally light legs were not agile and could not move when he met the girl coming from the opposite side. However, it was like a natural and invisible wind that blocked his journey. It was very difficult for him. His steps were also messy and he did not know what to do. He did not know how to walk and did not listen to her. That kind of nervousness. It was natural to feel embarrassed. However, when the girl walked over, the natural binding force immediately disappeared, and he felt relieved. It was not the first time he had this feeling. He did not know why he felt this way whenever he met a girl, but he had never had this kind of feeling with a girl from the village. That kind of power was like a wall in front of him, or an invisible strong resistance that prevented him from controlling his body.
I went to a ferry and called a boatman from the river to come over.
Seeing that there was business, the boatman naturally came over quickly.
I went on board, and the boatman left the shore with a pole.
At this moment, a woman with a lute on her back rushed over to carry the ship. She waved her hand and shouted from afar.
Why didn't the boatman come when he saw a business for money? Then he rocked the boat to the shore again.
The boat hadn't stopped on the shore yet. The woman couldn't wait to board the boat. Even when she got on the boat, she couldn't help but lose her footing and her body swayed.
It seemed that I had never seen a beauty before. My feet were rooted to the deck of the ship, and I couldn't move. My whole body was like a piece of wood. Only my eyes could move. I was staring straight at her. I didn't know what I was thinking, but my mind was blank. My expression was elegant and absent-minded. It was more accurate to say that I was admiring her. Seeing that this woman, Jin Sehua Nian, had a beautiful appearance, looking at her head and picturesque eyebrows, she must be intelligent and good at singing and dancing.
I couldn't help but let the romantic feelings in my heart go with her. I didn't want the beauty in front of me to fall. My heart was still struggling with the words " men and women should be different, and they should not be close to each other." Perhaps he had lost his own thoughts at this time, but he didn't know where he was because of the appearance of the woman. It was as if there were only the two of them on this boat.
The woman lost her footing and instinctively called for help. The gentleman pulled me.
Wo Jian was awakened by the crisp voice. He seemed to be waiting for this sentence. Otherwise, he would not have any hesitation. He quickly reached out his hand to grab the other party's hand and pulled it in front of him. They stood up and faced each other at zero distance. The woman's feet steadied, and their hands were glued together.
One was not letting go and forgot the time. environment. There was no one else around, and they didn't know or forgot that they were still holding each other's hands. That indescribable feeling of moving their heads was not entirely like loving feelings, but it was not that they didn't have the feeling of falling in love at first sight. Anyway, Wo Jian's mind was blank at the moment, but his eyes were fixed on the other party's face. Perhaps that face was too beautiful, or he was already possessed by the love flower poison.
None of them had any intention of refusing, and their gazes swept across each other's faces for a long time. Her charming expression gradually became a little shy. She liked this person very much, but she was afraid that if she refused to shake hands with him, she would lose him. She did not know what to do.
The two of them stared at each other, neither willing to look away. The two of them stared at each other without saying a word. They didn't know where to start, but they didn't know what to say. That love at first sight. Or was it mutual love? Or perhaps it was a complex emotion that could not be explained clearly. Whose youth was not lost? It is easy for love to confuse people who are not their own. Confusion. I'm confused. Lost. The two of them had already imagined themselves swimming in the sea of love and romance, just like the men and women in the close-up scenes in the movies now, intoxicated in romantic feelings. All of this was playing out on them.
The boatman didn't want to disturb the two of them and wanted them to continue enjoying the beauty in the Sea of Love. However, her throat was itchy. She couldn't hold it in and couldn't help but cough dryly. She tried her best to lower her voice. Who asked her to really exist between them?
Wojian was startled by the coughing sound. He suddenly trembled as if he had been electrocuted. It was as if he had woken up from a beautiful dream. He quickly let go of his hand and held the other party's hand. He did not know what was going on, but he also felt embarrassed by his behavior just now. She had lost her composure, and when she thought about it, her face turned red with embarrassment. At the thought of this, her cheeks really began to heat up. She wanted to touch her face to feel the heat, but she was embarrassed. What would happen if his face turned red and his ears heated up? How did she feel when she was shy? own
The woman's face was also full of charm, and there was a sudden feeling of love and affection in her heart. Her heart was about to jump out, thinking that it would be very ugly to be shy.
From ancient times to the present, on the road of life, who is sad for those who have lost their way? Maybe it was someone who didn't understand.
At this moment, Wo Jian had regained his senses. He had a bad feeling. He looked at the other side and didn't dare to look at the beauty.
The woman took the initiative. Seeing the scholarly and shy young master in front of her, she liked him a little and asked, Where is this gentleman going?
Jian Xian Mu Na, not as lively as a woman.
Perhaps since ancient times, men had always been slower to open their Apertures than women.
Jian replied expressionlessly,"I'm going to the capital to take the exam." What about you, Miss?
When the woman saw the question, she said happily: I am visiting relatives. He left in a hurry and lost his composure just now. He had made a fool of himself.
Jian only revealed a smile on his face and remained silent. He was also thinking, Am I smiling? Was it a fake smile? A fake smile? Am I smiling very unsightly? Why don't I feel any expression on my face? I didn't feel it, I was laughing! Why couldn't he perform normally when he met a woman? Why am I not myself when I meet a woman? What was there to be afraid of? But I'm not as good as a girl? Isn't she alone like me? What was there to be nervous about? I think so, but I see women
The woman asked again: Where is the gentleman?
Wang Jian replied: I live in my village by the Qinhuai River in Jiankang.
The woman was so happy that she almost danced and said,"I also live in She Village by the Qinhuai River in Jiankang."
The two of them still wanted to say something, but the boat had already reached the shore, and the two of them went ashore.
The woman moved forward hurriedly, as if she was in a hurry, but she was about to leave as if she was testing the other party's current state of mind.
I Jian was a little disappointed. Seeing her leave with nothing to say, I felt strange that there was nothing in my stomach. Her mind was blank, and she racked her brains to think of something to say to the other party, but she couldn't think of anything. He didn't know where his usual words had gone. He didn't have the mood to think and his mind was empty because of her.
The woman threw me a distance away. She seemed to see that the other party had a lot on his mind, but also seemed to think for herself. She turned around and said hesitantly, gentleman
I saw that the other party wanted to say something but hesitated, so I only replied, Yes!
The woman groaned for a while and said,"When a gentleman comes back, he will look for me!" I live in She Village.
I replied: Oh!
The woman asked again: How will a gentleman find a little girl?
"This…" I thought in my mind: Why am I so muddle-headed? He actually didn't ask her about the place. She Village was a big village after all.
It was said that people in love were very smart. However, who knew that talking about love would also make people mentally retarded. It was not their own, but they could not do it themselves.
The woman said with complicated thoughts,"I'm beside the ancestral hall of She Village."
I replied: Oh!
The woman said again: How about I sing a song for the gentleman?
My thoughts were simple. Seeing that it was still early, he said, Alright!
The woman wanted to put her thoughts on the pipa string and said, When a gentleman comes back, as long as he hears this song, he will know where I am.
I still answer: Oh!
The woman didn't think too much about it and held the pipa in her arms, getting into a proper posture.
This beautiful woman waved her delicate hand and plucked the strings.
However, listening to music, there were wonderful twists and turns, the sound of the music was nostalgic for the past, afraid of losing something, and the rhythm was moving the present, full of hope for the future. The melody was beautiful, and there was also a lingering sorrow in the joy of forgetting oneself. The lingering sound was endless and had a kind of traction, and the endless aftertaste resounded through the world.
However, Qinlu was a little resentful as if he was saying," Back then, they had deep feelings for each other, but did they share the same heart? How long? How can I bear to hear, to be sad, to be heartbroken, to be given desolation by amorous feelings? Don't come, even the most bitter words are unforgettable, but it's a year of suffering. There is still a lingering fragrance in the place where love is involved, and I swear that I will never think about it, but I can't let it go. How beautiful and delicate my longing is, but I can't return in my dream, and I can't sleep. Even if I can't bear to leave you? Sentimental not used to, lovesickness bitter turn, idle add melancholy, full of melancholy, make all kinds of hidden bitterness spread to the ear, look at it is the old sorrow infinite entanglement heart? Was it because I lost myself that I cried bitterly? Was it regret that you couldn't have time to cherish and leave the field of love? Was it the awkwardness of easily believing promises? Was it that in the world of love, no one was sorry to anyone, but someone did not know how to cherish someone? An unintentional expression turned into an eternal longing. Could this be the fate of life? Fate was a book that one would miss if they flipped through it carelessly. If they read it too seriously, they would cry. It was said that there was no need to regret the past. If it was good, it would be wonderful. If it was bad, it would be called an experience. Why couldn't he grasp the importance of the present? Just because of how much love that person had? Was it just that one second of seriousness? But I never leave. Can't forget. Something he couldn't forget occupied a place in his heart? Who else would hate so intensely when we meet again? In the end, I ask if the city is still heavy. Is it because the heart of hope has not changed? Many people agree with this idea, but how can people think of others when they are not in the same place? How many idle worries do you have? Why do you feel helpless and still feel pain and lingering? When did he have such thoughts? It was just love at first sight, why bother? It is not certain that the two love each other, why are you still teaching people in tears today? Deep good wish, is it passionate love that provokes idle sorrow? But it is not because of passers-by living without land to plant feelings, but also to squeeze right and wrong into the heart. Human feelings seem to have no shadow can not be obtained, leave the song to destroy the soul also erode the soul, hear the song to destroy the soul, why only leave sad miserable tears flow?
After listening to the pipa song, I was about to leave when the woman said," When a gentleman comes back, he must come and find this little girl!？
I replied,"Oh!"
When the woman heard this, she smiled. It was a hundred charms, and I Jian seemed to have no expression.
Who was the one who left reluctantly? In any case, in my sorrow and resentment, the woman is a beauty who is happy and sad behind her back.
This matter is difficult to complete since ancient times, and finally this feeling can be remembered, but at that time it was already lost.
Fate is a book that you get by chance. If you turn it carelessly, you will miss it. If you read it too seriously, you will cry.
As I walked forward, I suddenly heard a pipa tune playing from afar. In a spring, there are still several lines of writing, a piece of red paper with infinite crying marks, what crying? Heartbroken in many places, no one said the old things, human feelings hate not as good as, who do not share the same time but the same encounter also understand whether there is love. The same eyebrows lock, where love can be troubled? But my wild passion has gone astray to the world of mortals. There are still two lines of idle tears that want to change the old meaning, but there are many things in the future that cannot be changed. I intend to write a bitter resentment of the remnant flowers sent to the clouds, but it is a thousand miles to see what year do not hate for no reason? How much hate did you feel this year and last year? Everyone was more heartless than a broken bowstring. The first line of red tears this spring flows for you, why not the first letter to comfort the pain of parting is hastily forgotten? That good thing, do you know whose name is in the brocade? But who will be a little desolate? Was it all because of tonight's delay? Where there is no one to relieve my longing, is it full of sorrow and fear? I would like to be the person in my dream tonight, but I am not in the world of mortals, so I am eager to ask if I can wait. That kind of love is not lonely, but it is still sad and will think about the past? Long feelings and short hate are hard to rely on, but I am afraid that my heart cannot secretly convey all kinds of feelings. From this point of view, how many people understand love? However, it was hard to buy an inch of Dancheng's sincerity. Who is the kind of person who looks like a lover? How can I not send the word of longing back to no door? Just sad that there's one less person to send a love letter when you get drunk? Or is it that there are no books in the world at all to find love and worry? How many times have I sung Diana's poems? Who can bear to tell me about this hatred? But I don't know how to pay for it.
It was true that love and hate were always branded with the oath of fate and also worn down the fate of the world, as if a wave of the hand was enough to shake the mountains and rivers. The vigorous love of a lifetime was always wandering between right and wrong, hiding endless catastrophe, but in the blink of an eye, it was washed away and annihilated. It wasn't that the person who couldn't forget was good, but that experience was beautiful. Why couldn't she let the past really be in the past? If they were not together after loving each other, wouldn't it be a pity even if there were thousands of amorous feelings? Why bother with the lover you can't get? The person who understands you the most? Why did he hide that concern and longing in his heart? But don't you want to be lonely, sad, troubled, and depressed? I really want to return to my long-lost feelings, but what I give up easily is not love. I can't let too many temptations make me lose my heart. Encounter on the road is beautiful, parting station is always bleak, but who is hiding in the illusion of memories? Some people are suitable for love but not for staying together, why can't they invest? But was love like someone else's business?
It was mentioned that Ao Ze sent a letter to save people. Who do you think Ao Ze sent the letter to? It was Liu Kun. It turned out that the two of them had a deep friendship.
Liu Kun was a person who loved talent and believed that talented people must have a kind of refined realm. Because she was the type to think of others as herself.
When Liu Kun received Ao Zexin, he did not bring a single soldier with him. He only carried a sword and rode straight to the temple. It turned out that Liu Kun had nothing to do and was cultivating at home. It was not a delay to see Ao Ze's letter. Saving people was more important.
Ao Ze was a little anxious when he saw this. Although he was a hero, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to fight against a group of bandits. This is a critical period, what's the use of you only carrying a sword?
In ancient times, people carried swords and sabers according to their status. It was common for people to carry swords and sabers on their bodies. It was a fashion for scholars and martial artists to carry swords and sabers on their bodies. It was a way for scholars to protect themselves in this chaotic era.
Ao Ze was not good at carrying swords and sabers. He thought that if he really carried swords and sabers, it would be a loss of his original elegance for a scholar like him. A false reputation in front of his martial arts friends was also a kind of humiliation to himself. If he did not know martial arts, it would be a shameful thing to discuss martial arts with others. Therefore, he did not like this false reputation.
Liu Kun was an intelligent person, and he could tell what Ao Ze meant from his subtle expression. He smiled and said," Saving people was like putting out a fire. It was extremely urgent! I just wanted to save someone, so I came in a hurry, so I was alone.
Ao Ze's brows twitched a few times in worry and anxiety as he said," I called you brother. How can you fight against a group of bandits alone? Even a good tiger couldn't hold off a pack of wolves. What should he do?
But Liu Kun said,"Don't be nervous. Relax. Let's think of a countermeasure together." It was naturally not a good thing to be anxious.
Ao Ze frowned like a headless fly and complained," It's not that I'm anxious, but I really can't be anxious with you. Sigh! What should he do? It would be great if you and Brother Zu Ti were together. At least we could fight the enemy for a few hours and live a little longer to see this beautiful sunny world. What should he do? I sent you to save, and you made me talk. What would others think of him if he broke his promise to others? Know my character? Thinking I have no empty words. I've broken my promise to others, and in the end
When Liu Kun heard the other party's words, he thought of asking with a smile," Brother Ze, if you didn't say it, I wouldn't have remembered to ask you! Where is the beauty? wonder if I can
How could Ao Ze be in the mood to answer this? In the heart anxious panic some impetuous said: The enemy is in front, how can I have these thoughts? Brother Kun, help me think of a way to deal with the enemy!
Liu Kun thought that Ao Ze's words were reasonable, so he thought for a moment and muttered to himself,'Maybe this move will work. Why not give it a try?”He said to Ao Ze,"How about this, you find a zither, I have my own countermeasures."
Ao Ze smiled bitterly and said," The key to saving lives is to listen to your music at this time." Moreover, these bandits are all boorish. Is there any use in talking to a cow? Brother, can you be more reliable? I'm really speechless with you. At this time, who would still be in such a good mood?
Liu Kun smiled and comforted him: I have my own good plan, you can find it. Who has a zither set?
The monk who was listening said: The little lady who escaped just now has a zither.
Liu Kun said: Hurry up and take it.
Ao Ze said with a helpless look,"Then bring it over. I want to see how you deal with these bandits."
Liu Kun got the instrument and praised it, thinking," This instrument was so familiar. Could it be her? Then he thought,"There are so many things in the world!" He stopped thinking and blocked the entrance of the temple. He set up the zither and adjusted the strings without even looking at the enemy.
The bandits found it strange that someone was blocking the entrance of the temple. They wanted to see what tricks the other party was playing. They did not care if they snatched the beauty earlier or later. Some bandits even scolded this person, He was still pretending to be gentle when he was about to die. Was he really not afraid of death? However, this person was a little strange. If it were anyone else at this time, they would probably have already lost their minds, but he was calm and composed as he played the zither.
Ao Ze was extremely nervous. His soles, palms, and forehead were covered in sweat.
Liu Kun adjusted the instrument, and the music went from soft to ups and downs. It surged violently.
Ao Ze was a scholar and understood the content of the guqin, but this was like playing the lute to a cow to those bandits.
The criminal first calmed down and listened to the music for a while, then he became impatient and complained about the noise.
One said,"Play what?" Don't you know the saying," When a scholar meets a soldier, he can't be justified?" Playing the lute to a cow? It was really funny.
The other bandit had some knowledge and said to Bandit Yan," Playing the lute to a cow." Wasn't this scolding ourselves? You can't say that.
The bandit said,"So what if you scold yourself?" Didn't I live in the midst of being scolded until now? So what if I'm a boor? So what if they were those "literary idiots"? A sissy like me can't even be compared to a fly swatting me? Those who only knew how to play with their mouths would escape as fast as flies, while a slippery mouth would only know how to talk but not move. In this era, only martial artists can achieve the world. It's mostly because we martial artists love to fight and kill that we can rule the world.
The bandit said nothing, thinking, I'm too lazy to talk to you. Don't be ruthless. I'm afraid this person in front of you is difficult to deal with.
Another bandit shouted and scolded,"Damn it, you're so sour that you want to play with us?" Hurry up and die to the side. Don't ruin my big brother's good things.
Another bandit also shouted: Where is the little lady? Hurry up and hand it over, or else we'll flatten the Dragon Horse Negative Painting Temple. We don't care who the Fuxi god is, we only know that my big brother is number one in the world.
Another bandit said,"What the hell did you play?" It sounded nice, but he didn't know what it meant.
Liu Kun ignored him and stopped playing the zither. He asked Ao Ze to explain the meaning of the zither to these people. I just adjusted the strings and it's ready. It's not enough to just let them listen to music. You have to explain to them the meaning of my zither. Otherwise, it's like playing the lute to a cow. Do you understand the zither?
Ao Ze understood and agreed to explain, saying," I understand the music, but
Liu Kun said: You can explain truthfully, I naturally have a way.
Ao Ze was still worried about Kun Cun because he wasn't confident in himself. He was also hesitant about the dominance of his zither temperament just now, but in his firm eyes, he could only do so. He said to the bandits, Alright, I'll analyze the zither intent for you.
The bandits didn't care whether they continued to jeer or whether the bandit leader waved his arm to calm his subordinates down. The bandit leader said fiercely, I'd like to see what tricks he's up to. Otherwise, you'll be a ghost under my blade.
Liu Kun was very calm. He plucked the strings with his fingers and started playing the zither. Ao Ze spoke according to the changes in the rhythm of the zither.
When the zither started playing, Ao Ze said," What was the wind and smoke rising all over eight thousand li? Why would warriors look at death with unflinching determination? What had he not seen on the battlefield? What we want is to ensure the safety and happiness of the people in the rear. How cruel would it be to have corpses all over the place? The hard work of the frontline was easily trampled on by the rear? In terms of heroes, who is more arrogant than us? The all-powerful Hou Tian also made way for my spirit. Who has ever seen me travel north and south and fight so many bloody battles? Dare I ask if the hero in front of me has ever been so majestic? I don't need to wield a sword to have the ability to make all of you run away with your tails between your legs. It seems that I am playing the zither alone and I have the zither and the zither: He was hinting that the power of the ambush behind him could intimidate the wilderness. I've seen many scenes where the enemy troops surrounded the city. I'm tired of eating human flesh and drinking human blood when I'm hungry. Why would I care about killing people as if they were livestock? That Yama's face was so cold, and the Judge's Book of Life and Death was still hesitating. The Black and White Impermanences didn't dare to come and ask for my soul. My life is tough because I left Plentiful City's Yin Mountain and traveled freely through the eighteen levels of hell, and the hundred malicious ghosts are afraid that I'm even more ferocious than them. If you have the vision, make way for me. If we don't invade each other, we'll still be good friends. Otherwise, you'll be my enemy. This matter wasn't over yet. You might get an advantage today, but tomorrow, you might not be able to find a place to put your head. I am not a man to be feared by a quick tongue, nor am I a man to be feared by violence. If anyone was bullied, how much would they feel? I think you know better than I do.
Ao Ze was still sweating in his heart. Seeing that there were no unusual movements and the bandits were less arrogant than before, he felt more or less at ease.
Bandits were also humans and had their own thoughts. Although they were rough, they could still understand the good and bad words.
Seeing Liu Kun's rhythm change, Ao Ze dissected and said," The families of their friends hoped that they would be safe and sound, and no one wanted to see a pitiful state in a bloody war. Perhaps their way of survival was different, but they had no choice but to walk down this path that was cursed by the world. It was not easy to make a living on the cusp of the storm. If anyone is short of food and money, I will not be generous. I have nothing to say. You can let the world see me as a dog shit. If I don't say anything, I will be a man in the world. I can afford the rations of thousands of soldiers and horses, so I believe that my friend's food and pay will be nothing. It was understandable that it was not honorable to do such a thing for a friend, but it was not right to use this trick to bully her pitiful sister. I have a stage here to show off my ambition. As long as you have the ability to resist the foreign enemies, do you have to be afraid of not having money? In front of you, there are two choices of life and death. Don't come in a hurry. The good and the bad are in your hands. Don't regret your choice. I believe that you are also a smart person. Don't be fooled by your cleverness. Your reputation will only be notorious for thousands of years and will be passed down for hundreds of years. It's just a matter of how you look at it. My music has reached this point, my words have become clearer, but I have already put my heart on the zither. If it was a friend who stepped aside, it was an enemy who came with a sword. If I frown and show some fear, I will not be a hero. From then on, I will not play the zither and dance the sword to discuss the world.
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