Journey to Taoyuan

One year, a strange person came to the village and broke He Zixi's tranquility.This person was wearing coarse cloth, carrying a piano on his back, and his hands were bandaged.He looks good, with delicate features.This man had broken his hand, and he had traveled thousands of miles to seek medical treatment.

"dong dong dong"

Hearing the knock on the door, He Zixi stretched out, patted his buttocks to open the door. "Why are you?" He was surprised to see the young man in front of him, looked at Shigemitsu's puzzled face, and then realized that what he said was inappropriate.He shivered, and immediately asked with a hippie smile: "Your Excellency is here to seek medical treatment, you and I hit it off right away, come in quickly."

Chongguang naturally didn't understand what He Zixi was talking about, and was pulled closer into the room by He Zixi's few words.

Chong Guang was sitting on a chair wondering, He Zixi had already come in with tea.

"What's wrong with you, please let me see."

"Hands are crippled, I don't know what to do." Zhongguang said lightly, his eyes were a little sad.He Zixi's eyelids twitched.In this life, his fate was ill-fated, and it was ultimately his own responsibility.He Zixi carefully removed the gauze from his hands, only to see that his hands were bruised and purple, even festered, and trembling faintly.

"Do you still have to move?"

"Barely." Chongguang said with a smile, sweat already seeping from his forehead.

"That's all." He Zixi sighed, "I'll help you take down the sad piano first."

"it is good."

Seeing that the Qin was tightly wrapped in layers of white cloth, He Zixi subconsciously glanced at Chong Guang who was sitting upright, and temporarily put the Qin on the bed.Chong Guang watched He Zixi's every move intently, afraid that something might happen to his piano.

He Zixi saw it and couldn't help but find it funny.He checked Chongguang's hand by himself, and finally said, "It can be cured." Chongguang's eyes suddenly widened.

"You stay here for the time being. Let's go when the injury is better." Let's go when the injury is better.

"What about the consultation fee?"

Chong Guang followed He Zixi's eyes to look at the bed, and heard him talking about the piano in a daze.Those three words hit his heart like thunder.

He Zixi didn't say anything, just closed the door, leaving him alone in the room to think.

The next day, when He Zixi entered the door, he saw Chong Guang sitting upright on the bed with a piano beside him.There was no saltiness in his tone, "This piano belongs to you."

"Okay." He Zixi smiled with satisfaction, only if he lost his zither could he be well healed. "Take this pill, persist for a few days, and I'll give you a bone." After speaking, he picked up the piano on the bed, put it on the table, took off the cloth on it, and played it.Zhongguang looked at He Zixi in astonishment.

The sound of the music fascinated him like magic, full of vitality like flowing water in spring, the melody was impassioned, and just a few notes had a chilling air.Chongguang was stunned, it turned out that this is not just a erotic piano.He Zixi finished playing, but Chong Guang was still immersed in the lingering sound, unable to extricate himself.

"What's the name of this song?" Shigemitsu asked seriously.

He Zixi shook his head and said, "Just played it casually, I don't remember what I just played."

Zhongguang looked at He Zixi in disbelief.He Zixi looked at him with a smile on his face, seeing his serious expression, finally couldn't help but burst out laughing. "Let's leave it at that, it's just a joke. This song is called An Rong, remember?"

"Do you want to learn this piece?"

Zhongguang shook his head without thinking, "An Rong... sounds like a person's name." It sounds like a person's name.He Zixi's hand holding the teacup trembled indistinctly.Then he asked with a playful smile, "Do you want to be famous all over the world?"

"think."

"Then when you recover from your injury, take this piece of music outside."

"No." Shigemitsu shook his head without thinking.

"You are the only one who has come to this village and the only one who can go out."

"how about you?"

"Because it's here." He Zixi smiled and put his hand where his heart was. "Isolated from the world."

Chongguang repeatedly savored this sentence in his heart, it was not a taste.

"I don't want to or I can't."

He Zixi lowered his hands, and said solemnly: "It's lazy." Chongguang was stunned, and didn't realize that he was being tricked for a moment.

"Hahahahaha!" He Zixi laughed loudly, "I have worked so hard to come to this place, why bother to go back? Do you remember the way you came here?"

It was only then that Chongguang came to his senses, lowered his eyes to look at his hands, and said lightly, "Of course I remember." He walked around seven mountains to come to this place, so naturally he didn't know that He Zixi was like a savage traversing mountains and ridges , turned over all the way.

"That's it."

"No." Chongguang's tone became firmer, and he stood up angrily. "Even though Chong wants to be famous all over the world, how can he borrow the hand of others."

"That's easy, I'll give you this piece of music." He Zixi said indifferently, "I, He Zixi, didn't say a word."

"You... scoundrel!" After finishing speaking, Chong Guang rushed out of the door.He Zixi was a little helpless, he just wanted to pay back what he owed him in his previous life, besides, he really played this piece casually.

When did his piano skills become so good?

He remembered that his specialty was brewing wine.It takes 1000 years to make a pot of wine, and I can't afford it, I can't afford it...

Where can he jump badly, so he has to jump from the Zhanxian Platform?

It seemed that he wanted to taste the feeling of being beheaded.

Wait... His heavy light seems to have run away!Well, he will definitely come back.

He thought of the butterfly who never forgot about him. It was you who fell in love with him first, not me.Thinking of this, He Zixi sat down slowly.The sound of the piano curled up, it was already another song.

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