[Shen Wang] Banana deer

Chapter 8

In the evening, Shen Lang walked in the fireworks alley.

The setting sun spread out on his resolute face.No matter what he has experienced and how much he has paid, his face is still radiant, as if he will never be tired.

Beside the road is a row of ginkgo trees, which have been dyed golden in late autumn. In the setting sun, the fan leaves tremble slightly, and the color is pure, with a touch of gentleness.

Walking to the end of the alley, a small red building is the Qingzhu Music Hall.

Before going upstairs, I heard the sound of a pipa floating down from upstairs.

At the beginning, it is melodious and melodious, like a secluded spring in an empty valley, or like a burst of birdsong in the mountains in spring after rain, which makes people calm down, peaceful and peaceful.After a period of time, the urgent string is plucked, like an eagle soaring nine days, gold and jade strike each other, and chaotic beads fall into the plate.Noisy and noisy, and the hearts of those who listened were trembling.

When Shen Lang walked to the door of the room on the second floor where the voice came from, he couldn't help being taken aback.

I saw Wang Lianhua sitting on the stool, holding the pipa in her arms, playing the pipa with her head down, she didn't seem to notice that Shen Lang was coming.

Shen Lang thought of the boy's words, and couldn't help but observe carefully, his face was always handsome and his complexion was fair.At this moment, her lips are slightly parted, her eyes are fixed, and her serious and focused appearance has lost the flirtatious air of the past, and has more of the gentleness of a handsome man.But looking at his face, it was hard to tell whether he was poisoned or not.

Standing next to him was a woman in white, with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, with a delicate nose and thin lips, and her appearance was still pretty. She smiled at Shen Lang and waved her hand to invite him to sit on the recliner by the window.

After Shen Lang sat down, he turned his eyes to the person who was concentrating on playing. His fingers were also slender and white, with well-defined knuckles. He pinched the pick and landed on the strings, like a flying butterfly, perched on the flowers, with light wings Tremble slightly.

This is a powerful hand, punching and palming as freely as flowing clouds and flowing water, and it is a ruthless hand, taking people's lives is as easy as picking flowers and leaves.

But at the moment it is pressed on the strings, and it is soft and harmonious.

At the end of the song, Shen Lang couldn't help applauding: "Young Master Wang is good at playing the piano."

Wang Lianhua smiled, and handed the pipa to the beautiful woman beside her, with a proud expression on her face, "Does Brother Shen also know how to play the qin?"

Both of them seemed to have completely forgotten what happened last night, and neither of them mentioned it.

Shen Lang said with a smile: "I'm an idiot. Although I can't play, I can tell that Wang Gongzi's piano skills are superb. However, Wang Gongzi called Shen to come, I'm afraid it's not as simple as just listening to the piano."

Wang Lianhua smiled and said: "Firstly, I see that Brother Shen has been worried and tired recently, so listen to the piano and relax. Secondly, there is also an extremely important clue that I need to tell Brother Shen."

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh"

Wang Lianhua pointed to the woman beside her, and said: "This is Yun Qi, a nobleman from the Green Bamboo Music Hall."

Shen Lang interjected: "So, the picture of three beauties in Prince Xie's Mansion comes from this girl."

Wang Lianhua smiled and said, "Brother Shen guessed it again."

Shen Lang smiled slightly, "You dressed up like that last night, didn't you just go to the palace to inquire about the origin of the Three Beauties? Since the prince did not pursue the whereabouts of the painting, it must be because the origin is difficult for outsiders to understand."

"Brother Shen is a good opinion, that's right, but what happens next, you must never have imagined." Wang Lianhua glanced at Yun Qi, and ordered: "Miss Yun Qi, tell Hero Shen how this painting came into your hands."

Yun Qi bowed to Shen Lang Yingying, and said: "This painting was given to Yun Qi by a benefactor named Duan."

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"Exactly."

Shen Lang pondered for a moment, "Young Master Wang thinks this benefactor named Duan is that person? Or even that person two years ago?"

Wang Lianhua affirmed: "It must be."

"So, you want me to go find him with you?"

Wang Lianhua smiled and said: "At this moment, our goals are the same, we are friends rather than enemies."

Shen Lang frowned slightly, "It's yours."

He only spoke half a sentence, he stared at Wang Lianhua, he saw the silent question in Wang Lianhua's eyes.

But he really shouldn't have asked this sentence, even the export of these three words can be regarded as an accident.

Shen Lang smiled faintly. He found that he still had a little concern for Wang Lianhua. Does this mean that they are indeed friends rather than enemies?

He thought about the past two years.

In the two years without Wang Lianhua, is there a trace of loneliness in his ordinary life? ?It turned out that the blood flowing in Shen Lang's pulse was also the blood of adventure and uneasiness.

Shen Lang said with a smile: "But why should I go far away? Didn't the prince promise to tell me?"

"If Shen Daxia thinks about the difference, he will naturally find the difference." Wang Lianhua looked at Shen Lang with a half-smile. He didn't need to explain too clearly, but he still asked, "Don't you want to see me at all?" Bai Feifei?"

Before Shen Lang could answer, his eyes moved out of the window, and from the window to the street downstairs, he saw a gray-clothed peddler carrying a load walking downstairs, and absent-mindedly shouted a few times, "Sell fruit, sell fruit. ", then squatted down in the side corner of the gate of the opposite brothel.Moving his eyes to the left, he saw another fortune teller holding a cloth fan walking towards this side.Looking in the direction of the street entrance, there is a man who looks like a son, with light steps when walking.Looking at the roof of the small building opposite, a corner of the gray-blue cloth was exposed on the high ridge.

Seeing him staring out of the window, Wang Lianhua stretched out her head to take a look, and said with a sneer, "I haven't seen this panda for several years, and he still hasn't made any progress."

Shen Lang turned his head to look at him, and said with a smile: "Isn't this the masterpiece of Mr. Wang?"

Wang Lianhua laughed, "Brother Shen, why do you always judge me maliciously? If you understand it carefully, you will find that I actually have good intentions."

After saying this, he raised his eyebrows and listened carefully for a while, then said with a smile, "If brother Chen is not in a hurry to leave, why don't you listen to my younger brother play again."

Yun Qi understood, and handed over the pipa, Wang Lianhua twirled her fingers, and a piece of "Weeping Yanhui" flowed out from the bottom of her fingers.

When Zhu Qiqi and Panda rushed upstairs, they saw Wang Lianhua sitting on a stool, playing a pipa with concentration, with a relaxed expression and a smile.Shen Lang was leaning on the reclining chair by the window, his eyes gazing slightly, listening quietly, his face still had that lazy and calm smile that made people itch with hatred.

This scene is indescribably strange.

"Shen Lang." Zhu Qiqi exclaimed.

The person who thinks about it day and night is in front of him at this moment, still so chic and clear, no change from two years ago.And it just made Zhu Qiqi feel a little different from the world, and looked at that person as if he was a little strange.

Shen Lang opened his eyes and looked at Zhu Qiqi, those bright eyes were soft, like mist like clouds, and pure like water, as if he could see into people's hearts, "Qiqi, you are here." His tone was also like a breeze It was as gentle as blowing on the face, and the anger in Zhu Qiqi's stomach disappeared immediately.

Zhu Qiqi was stunned for a while, but before he could speak, tears rolled down his face.

Seeing her crying, Panda Er suddenly panicked, "Sister, don't cry, you should be happy that Shen Lang has found it, if you can't get angry, I will punch him twice for you."

Shen Lang just kept silent, staring at her quietly.

Wang Lianhua didn't finish a song, she just hit the sad place, the sound of the pipa was whimpering, like weeping like complaining, only hearing it broke my heart.

Zhu Qiqi became more and more uncontrollable, tears dripped down her fair and beautiful cheeks like a flood that broke a bank.

Seeing this scene, Panda'er got angry from it, strode up to Wang Lianhua, threw his fist at him, and shouted: "I haven't seen you for a few years, but you are still so annoying, playing like a little bitch!" These rambunctious voices."

Seeing that the big fist was about to hit him, Wang Lianhua didn't dodge or dodge, she didn't realize it, and still focused on the four bright strings.It seems that only these strings are real in this world, and the others are all dreams.

Panda has always hated Wang Lianhua, so how could he be soft-handed, fisting fiercely, just when he was about to land on the young man's chest, a gentle palm suddenly stretched out to block the fist, and the real air flowed in the palm , The fist hits it, just like hitting cotton.

"Shen Lang." Panda couldn't help shouting angrily: "You are crazy, you actually helped this villain deal with me." As he said that, he turned to the right, changed direction, and slapped Wang Lianhua's right shoulder again.

Shen Lang remained silent, just stuck to Panda's side, like an impenetrable wall, defusing his attacks on Wang Lianhua one by one.

Zhu Qiqi wept to himself, and when the sound of the pipa became lower and lower, and the last sound turned into a wisp of green smoke and completely dissipated, Shen Lang and Panda'er had dismantled dozens of moves from each other and stopped. Stand face to face.

Panda's complexion was really bad, and he stared angrily at the person opposite, that was his best friend, he had brotherly loyalty to him, but also had complete trust and respect, but Shen Lang was standing beside Wang Lianhua at this moment forward, as if intending to protect him.

Panda Er said angrily: "Shen Lang, why did you help him?"

Shen Lang said: "Brother Mao doesn't ask the reason, but it's unreasonable to violently hurt people." His tone was indifferent, although he didn't mean to blame, but there was a little helplessness.

"A treacherous villain like him, do I still have to reason with him?"

"He's just playing the piano."

"Did you forget how he hurt you before, Shen Lang, I don't understand, how did you get mixed up with him?"

The two were defending themselves, when Zhu Qiqi suddenly shouted angrily, "Stop talking, let me ask him."

The panda had no choice but to hold her mouth in resentment, Zhu Qiqi stared at Shen Lang, the delicate appearance of pear blossoms with rain, and the tender eyes, only made people's hearts soft, she sobbed and asked: "Shen Lang, what are you doing?" , you really don't want to marry me?"

Shen Lang looked at her steadfastly, with unbearable, heartache, and all kinds of melancholy in his eyes, but he didn't say a word.

After playing a piece, Wang Lianhua handed out the pipa, Yun Qi took the pipa, plucked the strings a few times, and then put the pipa into the box.

Wang Lianhua looked at the three people, all of them were full of sorrow, especially Shen Lang, who was so tender-hearted, tossed and turned speechless, his eyes became more and more sneering, and he leaned on the back of the chair behind him as if he was watching a play. Depend on.

Just as he leaned back, a feeling of distress suddenly appeared in his chest.

This boredom came strangely and suddenly, and it rushed straight to the top of his head, making him in a trance for a moment, as if he was drunk, and his head was not clear.

Wang Lianhua seldom gets drunk, not because he has a lot of alcohol, but because he always knows when to stop.

He hated the feeling of being drunk.When you are drunk, you will inevitably behave chaotically and have no image. The most important thing is that you may lose your life in an unconscious drunk state.

At this moment, his sanity is completely blurred. He is a master of medicine and an expert in poisoning.If he still has a little thinking ability, he should realize what happened to him.

But he couldn't think at all, his eyes were straightened, and he stood up slowly, even his eyeballs were strangely reddish.

Shen Lang, Zhu Qiqi, and Panda were confronting each other. They looked at each other in blank dismay, and they were silent. They wanted to say something, but they didn't know where to start. They wanted to listen to each other, but they couldn't speak.

The relationship between the three of them was already tangled and difficult to solve. How could they be able to explain everything in a short time when facing each other?

Who will notice that Wang Lianhua has undergone some strange changes

He wrapped his hands in his sleeves and remained motionless, but his dull eyes became colder and colder. Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and a short blade was added to the hand protruding from the sleeve, and it immediately stabbed at Shen who was standing behind him. wave.

This change was too sudden. According to the previous situation, Shen Lang Wang Lianhua seemed to be on the same front, but in an instant, earth-shaking changes had taken place.Shen Lang has always been a benevolent hero, but Wang Lianhua is a treacherous and cunning villain. If a treacherous villain turns against him or plots against him, why can't he understand? The most important thing is that such a villain is really He deserves to be spurned by everyone, and only by beating him to death with a stick can the hatred in his heart be vented.

Panda'er and Zhu Qiqi hadn't had time to remind him, but Shen Lang had already sensed the sudden change, he dodged sideways, and the short blade grazed his chest and cut the skirt of his clothes.

Shen Lang raised his right palm, the edge of the palm hit his wrist, and the short blade clanged to the ground. Wang Lianhua seemed to lose her soul, her eyes froze, then she closed her eyelids, and slid softly to the ground.

After all, Wang Lianhua didn't fall to the ground, even before Zhu Xiong could react, Shen Lang had already wrapped his arms around Wang Lianhua's waist, with his toes pointing, he jumped out from the carved window of the Green Bamboo Music Hall like a wild goose. Quickly, he landed on the roof of the small building opposite in the blink of an eye, knocked unconscious the person who jumped up and tried to stop him, and flew away.

Panda was stunned for a moment, and was about to get up and chase after him, but Zhu Qiqi said quietly: "Don't chase now."