Eastward Flow

The increasingly hot summer has added a bit of restlessness to Yuanzhou City.However, the Spring Breeze Tower standing on the bank of the moat has a different kind of coolness because of the summer wind blowing from the river.

Zhong Lisuo was wearing a thin green shirt and the same bun as in the past, and led the little prince Su He into the spring breeze building where people come and go.

"Asu." As soon as he entered the door, Zhong Lisuo saw Lin Mengdie who was waiting downstairs early.Zhong Lisuo bowed and saluted, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin." Su He saluted with her, his posture was graceful and dignified, not at all the shy appearance half a month ago.

With Zhong Lisuo, a typical noble from Yuanzhou, teaching him by his side, Su He quickly adapted to life in Yuanzhou.The so-called teaching by precept and example is nothing more than that.

Su He saluted, causing Lin Mengdie's eyes to fall on him as well.It was only then that Lin Mengdie seemed to see Su He, and hurriedly bowed and greeted him: "I have met the prince."

"Is the son actually interested in Quyi?" Lin Mengdie said casually, and walked ahead and led the two of them to the third floor.

"Today, my son came with me to listen to Mr.'s music." Zhong Lisuo led Su He, and behind them, Batur Landan, who had been guarding Su He, led a group of warriors to follow.

Zhong Lisuo said so, and asked Lin Mengdie with a smile: "Sir, which ones are here?"

"You are the first to arrive. Go upstairs and stay for a while. We can start when all the distinguished guests are here." Lin Mengdie said so, and led Zhong Lishuo to sit in a corner of the lobby on the third floor. Yan said: "You are sitting here with the crown prince. There are many noble people here today, so I can only arrange you like this."

Zhong Lisuo nodded and said, "I can save it."

After she finished speaking, Lin Mengdie told her a few more words, turned around and went downstairs to receive guests again.

The third floor of the Chunfengyi Building is mostly a place for dignitaries to hold banquets.Zhong Lisuo looked at the layout of the third floor, and saw that except for the entrance, the rest of the place had been raised by two steps, and the low table had been laid.The guests sitting at the low table can look down at the vacant table in the center and take in all the things they want to see.

This layout is the same as the Golden Pavilion in the imperial palace where foreign guests are entertained.Zhong Li Shuo sat in front of the case, and Su Hejing waited for the arrival of others.

After a while, everyone who was going to attend the appointment went upstairs one after another, and sat down in their seats under the guidance of the servants in the building.Zhong Lisuo's position was not obvious, and after the people who came took their seats, they began to talk with acquaintances.Zhong Lisuo, who was not prominent among the crowd, quietly listened to their chat, and guessed their identities one by one through their words.

This is really an interesting thing. Zhong lisuo, a well-known folk artist in Qing country, is more or less familiar with their works.Looking at their faces at this moment and thinking about the boldness, freedom or tenderness in their songs, there is a feeling that people can't be judged by appearances.

Su He sat beside Zhong Lisuo, seeing them chatting lively, looked up at Zhong Lisuo, and asked, "Ah Su, when will it start?"

"We have to wait for everyone to come." Zhong Lisuo said so, looking at Shizi, and then at everyone chatting enthusiastically over there, and said, "Why don't I introduce these people to Shizi? .”

As she spoke, she and Su Heyi talked about the people she recognized.

There were not many people who participated in this disclosure, and they were all folks who were fond of folk art. Zhong Lisuo was slightly surprised when the waiter chanted the name of King of Clouds.On such an occasion, Miki will come anytime.

Thinking this way, he saw a young man in a white robe with a half-jade crown and long hair hanging down his head slowly coming up from the stairs.When he appeared, everyone present got up and greeted King Yunzhong.

The King of Yunzhong returned the salute and said with a smile: "You don't have to be polite. I am just like you today, and I am a listener." He said, and walked to the chairman with Lin Mengdie.

Yunzhong Wang was graceful and graceful, and walked slowly to his position, but the corner of his eyes fell on the surroundings.When his gaze caught sight of Zhonglisuo's figure, he paused slightly, and turned his gaze to Zhonglisuo who was sitting in the corner.

Zhong Lisuo's eyes moved down, and his eyes fell on Su He, who was half a shoulder shorter than Zhong Lisuo's, and he said with a smile, "Is the prince here?"

Everyone's eyes shifted with Zhong Limu, and they all fell on Su He.The fact that this young Subei proton would appear on such an occasion really made these quyi folks who don't care about political affairs a little curious.Feeling the gazes around him, Su He wanted to move back uncomfortably.Zhong lisuo noticed his little movements, put his hand on his waist, and gave him a gentle support.

It seemed that it was such a small support, but Su He, who had been stared at by the crowd, gained great courage.He straightened his waist, put on a serious face, and said: "I have seen the King of Clouds, I heard that there is a song from Qing Dynasty here today, so I followed here."

His immature voice was very powerful, Zhong Limu was slightly taken aback, and then chuckled: "So the son is also a listener today, the son has such thoughts, and he wants to live a good life in Yuanzhou, so very good."

Integrating into the literati is indeed the best way to integrate into Yuanzhou City.

Zhongli closed his seat and set his eyes on Zhonglisuo.As if he had noticed this, Zhong Lisuo looked back and nodded to him as a greeting.Knowing that the other party has noticed his Zhong Limu, he feels a little happy for some reason.He wanted to say something more, but thinking about today's occasion, he couldn't open his mouth so he gave up.

After everyone was seated, Mr. Cheng Wen of the Hongwen Museum who presided over the disclosure meeting stood in the pavilion, saluted everyone in the seat and said: "Everyone gathers once a year in the Spring Breeze Building, and I think it is very familiar. Yes. This year is still the same as previous years, everyone has come up with their own new songs to judge. Then according to the rules, Mr. Sun will come first."

"Come, come, come." Mr. Sun came to the hall with his pipa in his arms, and said: "I feel that this piece is my best work in recent years, so I will give you a feast for your ears." After finishing speaking, Sun The gentleman also snorted, and sat cross-legged holding the pipa.

The fingertips fell on the strings, and the moving sound overflowed from the pipa.Without too much elaboration, the disclosure meeting begins in this song.

The so-called disclosure meeting is nothing more than a banquet where folk art masters from Yuanzhou City and all over the world gather to have fun.Every spring and summer, this group of talented people will gather in the Spring Breeze Building to play their latest tunes for each other.

It was just a party started by a small group for fun, but never wanted to go on for years.It has only been two years since Lin Mengdie joined this disclosure meeting. At this moment, he purposely sat next to Zhong Lisuo and said, "This disclosure meeting is not only about Emperor Zhao's song, but also everyone's new works. How about it? It's pleasant to the ear, right? "

"En." Zhong Lisuo nodded, and listened all the way, tapping his fingers on his knees, moved by these beautiful voices.

This is a music presentation conference, and also a meeting for the exchange of bosom friends.After Mr. Sun sang the song, Zhong Lisuo saw everyone speak up one after another, pointing out the meaning of the song.Zhong Lisuo liked this kind of atmosphere, but due to her status, she didn't interrupt, so she could only listen to everyone express their opinions.

Zhong Lisuo thought to herself that if she had the opportunity in the future, she would also like to bring the music to the presentation meeting.

After Mr. Sun's piece, a gentleman started to play the piano.The gentleman's original style is magnificent, but this new song is lingering and passionate.

After the song, everyone at the banquet said that the person who played the piano was still thinking about spring.Mr. Playing the Qin let out a piss, said that he was still in the spring, and returned to the mat holding the piano.

The atmosphere gradually became stronger, and when it came to Lin Mengdie, it was the last song, and the atmosphere reached its peak.

Lin Mengdie, who had greeted everyone before and said that the song was a surprise, was invited by everyone at this moment.Lin Mengdie smiled, and responded lightly in the laughter: "Don't worry, it's coming."

He said, holding the shakuhachi, and left the seat.

Lin Mengdie sat in the crowd, holding the chibafang to her lips, and a wisp of music resounded faintly.

It seems that on a sunny afternoon, when the breeze blows, a handsome young man stands in the sun and plays a farewell song by the river.

He seemed to be talking about all the memorable things in every ordinary day.Tell the listener that she is fine, but she will miss you very much after she leaves.

Shallow, warm, with a ray of sadness.

Zhong Limu was caught by this warm shakuhachi in an instant, and time seemed to return to the palace in the cloud when he was more than ten years old.

The boy who was taller than him stood in the sun, looking at the clear sky and playing this piece of music, as if he was looking at a distant place that he could never return to.When Zhong Limu was still young, he had already listened to this song countless times.Zhong lisuo had played the tune in his ear countless times, and now it rang in his ear again.

He remembered how Zhong Lisuo played, and now looking at Lin Mengdie on the stage, tears filled his eyes unknowingly.Not only Zhong Limu, but all the people immersed in the song are moved by the longing in this farewell song.In the repeated melody, in the gradual change of tune, this piece of music came to an end without knowing it.

After Lin Mengdie finished the song, Zhong Lisuo, who deeply felt that he had found a bosom friend, sighed softly and couldn't help applauding him.Everyone was still immersed in the warm and sad charm of this song, but a soft question came from the audience: "Where did Mr. Lin get this song?"

Everyone who didn't know why looked at Zhong Limu who was asking questions, and wondered in their hearts, wasn't this song made by Lin Mengdie?They were thinking like this, but they saw King Yunzhong's always handsome and handsome face turned serious.