Heiankyo love story

Abe Seimei happened to see this scene when he walked over, and a smile emerged from his heart.

He pursed his lips and smiled silently. Seeing that the people over there seemed to be unaware of his arrival, he coughed with a smile.

Jiang Xue turned her head and was embarrassed when she saw the person coming, but people have a habit of smashing cans and smashing things. If they hadn't been seen looking embarrassed at the beginning, they might want to keep a good image. Anyway, now Abe Qingming had already seen it, and she really felt that the current posture was very comfortable, so she didn't stand up, so she kept this posture and waved her hand.

"Master Qingming, why are you suddenly free today?"

Jiang Xue was somewhat surprised.

She copied the book for so many days, although Abe Seimei appeared not very often, and she was not too diligent, most of the time it was just the gods accompanying her, and occasionally Abe Masahiro came to find books and needed her as a guest to remind you where the book is.

Abe Seimei smiled and shook his head, walked over and sat down beside Jiang Xue, his voice couldn't hide the smile.

"I'm thinking that the weather is fine today, maybe Xueji is in a good mood and is willing to continue the last verse of the previous piano music?"

Jiang Xue "uh" for a while, and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when she rolled her eyes, she suddenly thought of an idea.

"It's not impossible. But..." She rolled over and sat up, looked up at Abe Seimei, and said with a smile, "Master Seimei's flute is so good, but I've only heard half of it. It's not fair."

And what I listened to was the half song of "A Pillow of Yellow Liang".

Abe Seimei raised his eyebrows slightly, and then agreed with a smile on his face.

"If this is the exchange, I've earned it."

Jiang Xue chuckled, shook her finger and said, "That's not necessarily the case."

Abe Seimei smiled without answering, took out the bamboo flute and rubbed it between his fingers for a moment, as if he had finally decided which piece to play, and then put the bamboo flute to his mouth.

When the flute sounded, Jiang Xue closed her eyes and focused all her attention on hearing.

Sure enough, she was right. Those who can play "A Pillow of Yellow Liang" and those who can understand her piano sound have extremely high musical literacy, and those who play other songs will definitely be able to touch people's hearts.

It's a very cheerful tune.

In terms of style, it sounds like the so-called "Heyue", probably also belongs to "Gayue".According to Heian-kyo's style of pursuing elegance and corresponding to the four seasons, this is a very suitable song for spring.

Full of vitality, brisk and lively, it makes people very happy to hear it.

The first musician beat the beat of the tune silently in his heart almost subconsciously, and subconsciously moved closer to the sound of the flute.

In the scenery created by the sound of the flute, she runs on the field of flowers in full bloom, getting close to nature unrestrained and indulgent.

She wants to kiss the flowers on the ground, she wants to embrace the wind in the field, she wants to roll on the grass, and feel the beauty with her skin.

There was a slight pause in the sound of the flute, and it was picked up again soon.

People’s attention is always limited, and their perception of the outside world is also limited. Usually, [-]% of the information comes from vision. Once the vision is turned off, other senses will become sharp. On the other hand it becomes dull.

Such a brief mistake did not attract Jiang Xue's attention. Her mind was already immersed in the music, so she ignored the perception of the outside world.

However, this does not mean that those who play the music also ignore the outside world.

Abe Seimei looked down at the girl lying on his lap unknowingly, shook his head helplessly, and continued playing the flute.

Judging by her appearance, her mind is probably already in the sound of the flute, and her current movements are all unconscious.

Just like Jiang Xue used to run and play to her heart's content in Abe Seimei's fantasy world of snow mountains, she also enjoyed a very happy time in the scenery woven by the sound of the flute.

When the sound of the flute ended, Jiang Xue didn't draw her attention immediately, and it took her a while to fully wake up. When she opened her eyes, she felt an unprecedented embarrassment.

Uh……

No wonder she thought the grass was soft before.

Jiang Xue looked at the "human cushion" she was lying on with a face of embarrassment - Abe Seimei's legs, directly passed the shock stage of wanting to scream, and reached the silent stage of being speechless.

This is very embarrassing.

So it is true that when listening to music, you should find a stool and sit on it, instead of lying on your stomach without image. Temporary laziness may lead to more serious consequences.

gaffe...

Jiang Xue, be strong, this is not the most difficult moment in your life.You have to believe that there will always be more embarrassing times.Now just get past your eyes first.

Jiang Xue finally prepared her mentally. After three seconds of silence, she forcibly got up as if nothing had happened, and turned her head firmly to look at Abe Seimei.

"This... Master Seimei, I can explain it."

The white-haired great onmyoji looked at Jiang Xue with a smile, shrugged and raised his hand and said, "Please."

... Ugh, this is too straightforward!Why not have some "Listen to me!", "I'm not listening!" dialogue to delay the time.

But if you say this, it's not Abe Seimei.

Jiang Xue cursed for a second, organized her words, and explained as briefly as possible: "I thought I was just rubbing the grassland in my heart..."

Abe Seimei gave a long "Oh" and asked with a half-smile, "Is the grass soft?"

……

GM, I request not to speak to this person.

Jiang Xue refused to answer.

She stood up and went back to the study to get the huqin.

For good reason.

When she came back with Huqin in her arms, the burning feeling on Jiang Xue's face had subsided.

She is a person who has gone through big scenes!

What Shura field has not been passed!

Hmph, isn't it just a knee pillow? What's the big deal.

Jiang Xue forcibly calmed down, and sat down in her original position. If she backed away a little at this time, wouldn't it appear that she had a ghost in her heart?She is sitting up straight, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Master Qingming, do you only want to hear the last stanza of "Plum Blossoms" or all of it?"

Abe Seimei smiled slightly.

"As you please, Your Highness Xue Ji. If you are willing to play the whole piece, I will listen with all my ears."

Jiang Xue suddenly laughed.

"Master Qingming said this, do I have a second choice? It's rare to have the opportunity to listen to Master Qingming."

If she really only played the last verse, Jiang Xue suspected that she would have an OCD attack again, and she would have to finish the whole piece after returning home.

Last time, it could be said that it hurt the enemy one thousand and self-damaged eight hundred. If you still do this this time, you are simply making yourself suffer.

Jiang Xue closed her eyes again, plucking the string and drawing the bow.

The clear tune flowed from her fingertips, bringing the fragrance of plum blossoms.

Abe Seimei tapped the beat lightly, and when the sound of the piano reached the second verse, he picked up the flute again.

The sound of the flute joined the music like a winter breeze, incomparably harmonious, without any abruptness, as if it should have been there in the first place.

Jiang Xue may not pay attention to the changes in the unexpected world when she is playing, but she will notice the changes of the music more clearly than ever, and she will notice it when the first note of the flute sounded.

Jiang Xue just continued to play, neither deliberately driving away the uninvited ensemble players, nor guiding and cooperating gently and forgivingly, she just wanted to see if it was a coincidence that Abe Seimei was able to play with her, or something else?

Those who can hear the musician's mind from the sound of the music are bosom friends.

High mountains and flowing water, but looking forward to bosom friends.

For musicians, what is more rare than bosom friends?

It is a person who can play an ensemble.

This requires not only a considerable level, but also a considerable fate-sometimes two musicians of the same level do not have such a tacit understanding, or do not have such a willingness, and they cannot perform together.There is also a fate between people.

Solo is better than solo, but it is like walking alone on the road. After walking for a long time, it is inevitable to hope that someone will accompany you, even if it is only for a while.

Jiang Xue is already considered lucky. She has met people who can play in ensembles. However, there are never too many bosom friends, let alone such talented people who can memorize the tune after listening to the tune once, and can also arrange it into flute score.

"Plum Blossoms" is originally a flute song, and the huqin score was adapted from the flute score. Abe Seimei was able to re-adapt the score without the original. Such a talent is actually only a small part of his talent That's all, he is more known to the world as an "Onmyoji".

Such a talent, how can people not be jealous, how can they not be envious.

With such a bosom friend, how could she not be grateful?

Jiang Xue didn't hesitate anymore, she responded to the sound of the flute, and naturally got a response from the sound of the flute.

The conversation of musicians does not need to be through language, but only through notes, through melody, and through all the music played with the heart.There are no lies, no pretense, only the most authentic heart and heart.

Jiang Xue used "Three Lanes of Plum Blossoms" to thank her bosom friend, but the person she wanted to thank actually gave her the same song in return.Such a wonderful joy colored her tunes with joy, without the melancholy of the last time.

It would be a pity that she could not see Abe Seimei's posture when she was young, which was her extravagant wish.

The years have never taken away any brilliance from him, and time has made him a better person.

The elegance that can really be preserved in time has always taken time to accumulate. Without these years, there would be no Abe Seimei now, and her current bosom friend.

Her melancholy and regret were nothing but delusion.

When Jiang Xue finished the last note, she still couldn't help sighing, looked up at the people beside her with some resentment, and said with emotion: "If Master Qingming was 40 years younger...or 30 years old... ..."

Abe Seimei put down the bamboo flute and looked at Jiang Xue suspiciously.

Jiang Xue didn't go on talking, just shook her head and smiled and changed the topic.

"Maybe I need Master Seimei's help for something."

"Oh?" Abe Seimei smiled and motioned Jiang Xue to continue.

"...I met the son of the Black Dragon God in Gui before..." Jiang Xue thought that Lan Ji was still in the ghost clan's territory when she saw Xi Lin, and she should have rescued Lan Ji out of reason, " She was used by the ghost clan. I want to save her, but I can't do it."

Abe Seimei let out a "huh", and smiled under Jiang Xue's nervous gaze and spit out the answer.

"If that's the case, it's a coincidence."

Jiang Xue looked at him suspiciously.

"Hey?"

Abe Seimei raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the main entrance.

"Now that Suzaku and the others are coming back, the Black Dragon God Child should also be brought back together."

Jiang Xue only had an exclamation mark on her head to express her feelings.

It's true that Zhoumu Heilong Shenzi was recuperating at Abe's house before, but now Lan Ji has not been rescued by the eight leaves, why did he appear with the general? !

The result of this over-surprise was that Jiang Xue's expression was rather dull.

Abe Seimei smiled and stood up, reaching out to Jiang Xue.

"His Royal Highness Xue Ji, let's go see the 'Black Dragon God Son'."