sinovels Chapter 69 Resonance
Chapter 69 Resonance
There is no never-ending feast.A birthday banquet was held with great vigor and excitement, cups were exchanged, and after three rounds of drinking, the singing and dancing were completed, the jade plate was empty, the guests and hosts had a good time, and returned home happily.
It was not snowing when we came, and it was already dark when we went. There were bright red and golden palace lanterns under the eaves in front of the corridor, decorated with falling fine snow, and fell silently.
As soon as Huayan stepped out of the palace gate, she immediately shivered from the cold.
Seeing this, Fu Xinian immediately put a cloak on him, and asked the pretty palace man, "Where's the stove?"
"Ah? Oh!" Only then did the palace man come to his senses.It was really as warm as spring in Her Royal Highness's palace, and they forgot for a moment that it was still severe winter outside.
The palace man hastily brought the stove, Huayan held the stove in her hand, and felt better: "Your Highness has been in the palace for a long time, coming out is like falling into an ice cave."
Fu Xinian said: "It will be warm when you return to the palace."
Huayan saw that Fu Xinian was wearing thin clothes, and saw that the palace man was still holding a large cloak in his hand, and then looked at what was on her body, which was hers, but it was Fu Xinian who put the cloak on herself.
He was about to untie it immediately: "Why did you give me yours, aren't you cold?"
Fu Xinian held him down: "Don't worry about it, you'll be exposed to the cold again when you untie it, why don't I put yours on?"
Hua Yan thought about it too: "Then you can wear mine."
Fu Xinian put on Huayan's cloak, smelled Huayan's unique fragrance on the clothes, and slightly curled her lips.
On the other end, Liu Yansheng directly grasped Shen Hezhou's cold hand, and got into the same chariot.
Shen Hezhou asked the question after Qiuqiu: "What did you say that the chessboard is dusty, do you think I am a stinky chess basket?"
Liu Yansheng is good at chess, but it's a pity that Shen Hezhou is not good at chess. When the two played chess, Shen Hezhou lost nine times out of ten, and the other time Liu Yansheng saw that he had lost too badly and let him on purpose.
The outcome was too uncertain, and over time, they stopped playing chess.
Liu Yansheng laughed and said: "Why do you dislike you? Send His Highness a congratulatory gift and say some auspicious words, why do you care about it?"
Shen Hezhou smiled: "It's my stomach."
Liu Yansheng hooked his fingers: "Master Shen, your lord has a lot, please spare me this time. I will teach you how to play chess tonight?"
The people who carry the chariot underneath watch their noses and noses and their hearts. Don't look at anything inappropriate, and don't listen to anything wrong.
Holding a lantern, Wang Yiming passed by the plum garden. Seeing red plums all over the branches, he excitedly pulled Lin Chanzhi to have a look: "Xiao Linzi, look, the plum blossoms are so beautiful. Shall we go and see them?"
He had a small calculation in his heart, could this be the first time he and Xiao Linzi had a date alone?
I heard from Hua Yan that dating takes years and months to come, the more poetic and picturesque the better.He and Xiao Linzi were usually busy with the restaurant business or the crops, and there was no atmosphere at all.
The atmosphere is not good right now?Admiring flowers and snow in the middle of the night, he, an ordinary person, has such a romantic time.
Wang Yiming was excited at first, then thought of the weather, shook his head and said: "Forget it, it's so cold, just take a look from a distance, lest you freeze."
Lin Chanzhi said, "Let's go."
Wang Yiming: "...Huh?"
Lin Chanzhi bowed her head: "I have rough skin and thick flesh, so it doesn't freeze so easily. I also think plum blossoms... are beautiful."
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This pair walked side by side, only He Lianxi and Qin Yulong never interacted with each other.
Helianxi left just after the palace banquet, and disappeared after a while. Qin Yulong wanted to follow but dared not follow, and gradually couldn't keep up.
He is doomed to sleepless tonight.
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Heavy Snow Hall.
Lu Xuechao looked at Xie Chongjin: "They are all gone, why don't you go?"
Xie Chongjin was taken aback, and immediately showed an aggrieved expression: "I have been living here all this time, why did Qingshu suddenly want to drive me away? Is it because you are not satisfied with today's gift?"
The congratulatory gift was carefully selected and considered by Xie Chongjin.
With Lu Xuechao's status, what priceless treasure hadn't been seen before?Although there is nothing new in sending the piano, it is full of affection.
Lu Xuechao said calmly: "Since you sent the piano, you know that the last one is broken?"
Xie Chongjin paused and nodded: "Yes."
Lu Xuechao never mentioned what happened to the piano, but he never played it again.
But Xie Chongjin ordered the person sent to Lenggong to take care of him to tell him every move of Lu Xuechao every day, so as to relieve the pain of lovesickness.
In this way, he also knew about Lu Xuechao's act of throwing the piano.
Lu Xuechao didn't know it from birth, before awakening, he suffered such a huge wrong, lovesickly, obsession became sick, it's hard not to feel resentment.
He has always loved the gifts from Xie Chongjin very much, even the small toys he gave him when he was a child have been carefully treasured to this day.Not to mention the acacia piano given by Xie Chongjin when they got married.He always has to wipe it from time to time and play it leisurely.
He loves the piano, and loves Xie Chongjin even more. Such a cold and self-reliant person makes such a decisive move as throwing the piano.
Duanqin is a renunciation, a renunciation of love, which shows how desperate he was at that time.
When Xie Chongjin heard it for the first time, his heart was cut like a knife.When Lu Xuechao broke the strings of the zither, her mind died.He was in pain, but still couldn't meet him.
Xie Chongjin said: "It's a good break. If you have to stay together, you will end your lovesickness."
"Those years..." Xie Chongjin lowered his eyes, "It's not that I didn't get along with you."
"You play the zither alone, and I play the zither alone. One palace wall, two places of lovesickness." Xie Chongjin said, "The zither has fifty strings for no reason, and one string and one pillar miss the Huanian. Qingshu is not unrequited love. I am day and night ...are resonating with you."
"It's a pity that the violin of Zichen Palace can't reach Lenggong, and can't match your piano sound."
"In any case, I owe you in the end. If Qingshu thinks about the past and doesn't want to see me, I'll just go back to Zichen Hall to sleep alone tonight." Xie Chongjin said in a low voice, "Just don't be unhappy Qingshu."
Said to leave.
"...Who really drove you away?" Lu Xuechao couldn't help but ask.
"Bring your zi." Lu Xue turned her head away, "I haven't listened to it for a long time, and I still want to listen to it."
Xie Chongjin was stunned, his brows and eyes widened with a smile, and his light and soft color spread.
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Sitting in front of Xiangshouqin, Lu Xuechao asked Xie Chongjin: "I haven't touched the piano for a long time, but I'm a bit unfamiliar with it. If I play it now, can you keep up with me?"
Xie Chongjin smiled: "Although I have been neglected for many years, my lovesickness has never ceased, but I am still proficient in rhythm."
Lu Xue nodded, lowered her eyes, lightly plucked the strings with her long fingers, pondered for a moment, and then plucked a series of smooth tunes.
Xie Chongjin listened carefully and found that it was not any known song.
In the past, when they played together, they were young couples having fun in their boudoirs. They played either high mountains and flowing water, or affectionate, and the tone was mostly elegant, relaxed and cheerful.The tune played by Lu Xuechao is full of sadness, sorrow, desolation, struggle, hatred and despair.
It seems that all the sorrow and hatred in the world are contained in it.
The sound of the piano seems to be sobbing, expressing deep lovesickness.
He played such a tune, but his expression was still calm.
Xie Chongjin's heart trembled, and there was dense pain.
He knew that those years of Qingshu had been aggrieved.But Qingshu rarely showed grievances in front of him.Except for being unable to control himself at first, the only crying later was because of his mental trauma, and he never cried for what happened to him.
Lu Xuechao knew that if he felt wronged and complained, it would only aggravate Xie Chongjin's sense of guilt and self-loathing, so he always restrained himself.
Now that he is devoted to Qin, he leaks all of it.
I want to pay Yaoqin my heart.The bosom friend is here, and I will finally hear it.
This is not a tune composed by the predecessors, it is Lu Xuechao's love-hate suffering over the years, only he can play it.
And in this world, only Xie Chongjin can empathize and be at peace with it.
Xie Chongjin listened for a moment, plucked the strings and resonated.
In the past, no one heard of lovesickness in two places, but now a song and two hearts know each other.
Outside the hall, Shuang Jiang listened to the sound of the zither coming from the hall, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty and His Highness are playing the harp again like before, it's great."
In the past, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness the Crown Princess played the zither and played the piano. They were inseparable and carefree, and the lingering sentimentality in it made him feel sweet when he heard it.
Just listening to it, Shuang Jiang found that the sound of the zither was very sad, and his mood was very different from before.
The palace people nearby had already heard the cry and lowered their heads to secretly wipe away their tears.
Shuang lowered his voice and reprimanded: "Your Majesty is still inside, what's the point of crying?"
The palace man wept and said: "Brother Shuangjiang forgive me, I don't want to, but when I listen to the sound of the piano, I feel very homesick..."
The others nodded with red eyes.The lovesickness of this song is too strong, the appeal is too strong, and it is easy to empathize with them. They all think of their family members outside the palace.
Shuang Jiang's cheeks turned cold, and he realized that he was crying too.
He is the son of the Xiangfu family, and has followed His Highness since he was a child. There is no lovesick person, and he does not understand the meaning of lovesickness.
But when he listened to this song, his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe, as if he couldn't find his way in the endless darkness, stumbled, and suffered forever.
I wish that the song would end early, so that I could be relieved.
What kind of things did you go through to play such a desperate song?
The harmony of this song made the entire Palace of Heavy Snow feel depressed.
Fortunately, at the end of despair, there is a turning point, and there is a bright future.
The sound of the piano suddenly becomes clear, and the sound of the twitter responds gently, as if chasing comfort, as if the warm sun is pouring in, the morning glow rises, the ice and snow melt, and the long night is coming to an end.
The tune is harmonious and soft, like two people riddled with wounds licking each other's wounds and slowly healing.
In the end, it gradually became high-spirited and excited, and the violin and violin vibrated together, hand in hand, like a new life.
The palace servants who were still crying burst into laughter, and the gloomy mood just now was swept away, as if they had heard hope.
A really good song is enough to touch and shake people's hearts.
Shuang Jiang smiled with tears in his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.Just listening to the first half, he would have thought that His Royal Highness was going to commit suicide. Fortunately, there was the second half, and fortunately, His Majesty was with him...
Those harps and zithers are intertwined with each other and rely on each other. They are really indispensable.
Without any one tone, the other cannot sustain to the end of the song.
In the hall, after the song ended, the two looked at each other and smiled.
Without any words, the zither is the sound of the heart, and it has been understood clearly.
The great sorrow and joy they experienced together are all in this resonance.
"This song is very good, I want to write it down." Lu Xuechao thought, "What do you think it should be called? How about Si Wuya?"
Xie Chongjin shook his head: "I prefer to call it Guizhouqu."
On the Jiangnan night, they were boating in the depths of the lotus root. He paddled against the wind and rain, and stopped the boat to dock.
There is no limit to lovesickness, and the sea of bitterness is boundless.
I have a man who is in the same boat through thick and thin, and I will bring him back to the shore.