Chapter 1029

Listen to the rain Pavilion. The most prosperous restaurant in Zhongzhou, even if you spend a lot of money, you can't book a position in it! The people who come and go here are all dignitaries, like the local tyrant owner played by Zifeng today. Even with the xuanjing of the sky, you can't break the door of the rain Pavilion, a door full of stories behind it.

In the eyes of Zhongzhou people, Tingyu Pavilion is a mysterious place. There is no way to follow who is the boss behind it. I only know that in a rainy spring season two years ago, but more than ten days, an elegant attic was born in response to the rain. So far, the sound of silk and bamboo is continuous, just like Wang Chunyu in the bottom of my heart

Then this rain pavilion was highly praised by the whole Zhongzhou. Since then, it has been known as Zao impatient. People's enthusiasm for it has never been reduced by half.

Quite different from the impression, Tingyu Pavilion is not the kind of magnificent and dazzling luxury, but an extremely graceful tranquility simply pieced together with ordinary things!

Put on the previous makeup. When Zifeng came to the end of the street, his eyes were empty. The crowded houses and the people who kept coming and going were thin in his eyes. An open space, yellow leaves floating in the open space, the evening wind blowing gently, rustling into the wind.

At the foot of the pond, there was silence. At the end of autumn, under the dim light of the pavilion, two or three lotus leaves dotted it. It was quiet and peaceful. For a time, Zifeng had the illusion of returning to the boundless forest. It's a natural taste.

However, the most attractive thing about listening to the rain Pavilion is not the scene in front of us, but the sound of silk and bamboo lingering in the air from the beginning. The sound of the piano is like cotton, which is quiet in my heart. It becomes a small stream, gurgling in my heart

It seems to be a dream that has been sleeping for a long time. After a long time, I don't want to wake up again. Zifeng, a passer-by, slept soundly with the sound of the piano, and walked gently under the sparse light in front of him.

Listening to the rain pavilion has no door, Zifeng walks into it. After seeing Zifeng, a maid dressed as a waiter just pointed to an empty position inside, without saying much.

In this scene, a different color flashed in the eyes of the people sitting aside, and many people began to guess the identity of qizifeng. In the listening to the rain Pavilion, if there is no appointment before and a sudden visit halfway, there is only one result. You can't get a seat here. Even if there are many vacant seats, the result is still doomed.

And like Zifeng, but it's rare to ask for one of them on your first visit!

Just at this moment, the sound of silk and bamboo from the front suddenly became dumb and low. It was like waking up from a dream and peeping into the helplessness and sadness of the reality. The thin shoulders could not bear the heavy pressure of the heart. Zifeng just raised his foot. With the sound of the piano, he didn't know where to put it?

Here, in the quiet sound of the piano, the girl came with the sound of the piano: love is light into a word, thin fibrin refers to the next love, turns around the vicissitudes of life, and grows old in an instant. Years are still quiet. However, in a flashy dream, missing will eventually be scattered at the end of the world, and meeting each other will not be the first time

Who else can there be but her?

In Qingyun town and Tianzhou, I never thought that once Zifeng entered Zhongzhou, his dreamy figure still followed him.

If it is cold as snow that they met because of the same life situation and knew each other later, Lanxian girl is undoubtedly a flower that Zifeng dare not touch. It is very beautiful and heartbreaking. But it is so short, just in a chance encounter, let the waves set off in the memory slowly clear up

She is an elf, an elf who does not belong to the world in front of her. She accidentally left the world and has been with the world since then. Just like her piano, it still sounds so sad until now. The song with suppressed tune is the one played by Zifeng alone in Qingyun town

So sad, as if still immersed in the original dream.

He shook his head slightly. When the sound of the zither became more and more low and was about to be submerged by the darkness of the night, an ancient zither was quietly suspended in front of Zifeng, and his hands naturally pressed on the strings. The memories of the past were vented from his fingers like water

In this way, before the people around him could stop him, Zifeng turned around in the hall with a sad but hopeful piano sound.

The sound of the piano that was about to go out was startled at first, but the string broke with a bang

The waiter beside him just stretched out his hand and slowly retracted back when the sound of the piano overflowed. There is no need to disturb the piano without losing its high quality

For a long time, when the sound of Zifeng's piano stopped, there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs. Dressed in a long pink dress, Lin Xuan ran towards Zifeng ridiculously. She was deeply afraid of stepping on the sound. Yuan Li was on her toes, like the wind

Lin Xuan knows the zither sound of Zifeng, which is full of tranquil and unyielding tones.

Behind Lin xuanke, Jing AO and Huoyan were born in turn. However, when they saw the boy's white hair, they all stopped in place and couldn't move.

For a moment, Ziyan, dressed in red with pear flowers and rain, rushed into Zifeng's arms and burst into tears. Lin gorgeous also rushed up

Several people behind him wanted to inquire, but they couldn't see the scene in front of them.

However, just now, the waiter suddenly stood in the hall and smiled apologetically at everyone in the hall, "everybody. At the end of the song, people scattered. That's all for listening to the rain Pavilion tonight. Please come to listen to the rain Pavilion when you have trouble. The door of the house is always open for you. "

Hearing the sound, no matter what they were doing in the hall, Qi Qi stood up and walked towards the outside, with a satisfied and open-minded look on his face. In the troubled times, only here can hold the peace.

When many middle-aged people passed by Zifeng, they left a few xuanjing with great self-restraint. It must be the sound of Zifeng's piano that just flowed into their hearts.

Lu Shuguang, who stood behind him, glanced at a trace of helplessness in their eyes, but still waved to the people. Listening to the rain Pavilion is different from other places, he can let them fool around. Once, shijingjing stole the token of Guiyuan Zong Dachang teacher Hui, and several talents were able to get together here.

However, just as Zifeng was holding Ziyan and turning around to leave, the girl suddenly smiled at Zifeng, "this young man, my master said, listen to the rain Pavilion only for a few lights tonight, so please help yourself." After talking, he walked towards the back hall

The sound of the piano sounded again, but it was no longer the same person as before.