C146 Words

"Anyone there? Is there anyone? " Lin Yuchen slowly walked up to the bamboo building and carefully pushed aside the white jade curtain hanging on the door. He asked softly, "Is there anyone? No one, I came in. "

"Pa!" Just as Lin Yuchen was about to enter, a sound was heard. He turned around and saw a white figure flash past. Lin Yuchen immediately stopped in his tracks and lowered his head to greet, "This junior intruded into the treasure land by accident. I'm sorry for the inconvenience. I hope senior can forgive me. "

After a long while, there was no movement. Lin Yuchen couldn't help but slowly raise his head. It was actually a little rabbit that knocked over the ink slab on the desk. Lin Yuchen really gave this little guy a scare. He thought that his actions had angered the owner of the bamboo house.

However, after this little guy had caused such a ruckus, Lin Yuchen really began to mutter in his heart. If the owner of the house was not present and he had barged in without permission, would the owner of the house misunderstand and be angry when he returned?

Lin Yuchen stood on top of the bamboo house and hesitated. Should he go in or not?

Aiya, why did I suddenly become so timid? This is really strange, making me look like a thief. 'If I really meet the owner of this house later, wouldn't I be able to explain it clearly?' Lin Yuchen thought for a while, then turned around and pushed open the pearl curtain. Indeed, there was no one.

After entering, he discovered that the house was a compound structure. There was another room behind the door, which seemed to be a bedroom. Lin Yuchen peeked inside through the curtain on the door, but he still could not see anyone.

Lin Yuchen carefully looked around the room and could not help but feel puzzled. He looked at the appearance of the room. It didn't seem like there was no one living in the room. The room was clean and clean, without a speck of dust. Of course, other than the inkstone that was knocked over by that little fellow and the ink on the floor, there was nothing else.

The bookshelf facing the door was an entire wall of bookcases. In front of the bookcases, there was a desk. On the shorter table to Lin Yuchen's right, there was a seven-stringed zither. Beside the desk, there was also a jade instrument. Although there weren't many things in the room, every single one of them was extremely exquisite. Moreover, the layout was simple and elegant, giving it a unique sense of beauty.

"Could it be that there's a hermit who's full of poetry living here? That's not bad either. " Lin Yuchen thought about it and said, "That's not right either. It doesn't feel like it. " Even in the house, Lin Yuchen still could not imagine what kind of person the owner of the house was.

Ai, forget it. I won't think about it anymore. Won't I know when they come back? Lin Yuchen thought for a moment before walking to the front of the table. He bent over and picked up the overturned ink slab, wiped it clean, and then put it back on the table.

This is? A piece of white paper on the desk suddenly attracted Lin Yuchen's attention. There were a few lines of words written on the white paper. The words were elegant and elegant, and it was difficult to conceal their heroic spirit.

Lin Yuchen picked up the white paper and saw the words "The book is paused" written on it.

"The smoke and moon should be here in a few days. The weather is sometimes sunny. When the autumn leaves, the wind and rain will scatter, but I'm afraid that winter will come. "

It was so casual and without any trace. It seemed to be written casually, but there was a different charm to it. After reading two sentences, Lin Yuchen could not help but feel a faint sadness permeating his heart, and it did not dissipate for a long time.

"Stopping? Is it a name?" Lin Yuchen was a little puzzled. "These two sentences are of different lengths, and they do not seem like poems. Could it be a folk song from somewhere? This doesn't seem like it either. Although these two sentences are simple, they have an air of freshness and transcendence to them. "

Lin Yuchen couldn't help but read the Simple Interpretation again. He felt a bit sad and disappointed in his heart. He unconsciously read it again. He felt an inexplicable sadness and depression in his heart. It felt very strange. This was something that Lin Yuchen had never read before.

Lin Yuchen didn't understand. He read it again. This time, he felt something different. He read it more than ten times. He put it down a few times but picked it up again.

He walked back and forth by the bookshelf, reading back and forth. . .

Dunhuang Music Psalm? Lin Yuchen suddenly noticed the book on the bookshelf. It was a book that Lin Yuchen had never seen before. Moreover, there seemed to be something in this book that was not just a little bit.

Lin Yuchen then put the Simple Stop back on the table and carefully took the Dunhuang Music Songs.

After flipping through a few pages, he found a live page or a piece of paper that he casually picked up. On it was written the line "Sorrow Goose. "

"Scream at the heavens, shadow entering the chaos of dusk. Ten thousand miles of clouds and lone geese. The cold wings fluttered in the mortal world, and those who died would have to beg for mercy.

The lone lamp lit the night, and there were dreams of hatred and hatred that could not be left behind. Suddenly, he looked back with a bitter expression on his face. The once miserable wind and rain cut through the rain, scattering down a bit of gentleness. "

This piece of writing was somewhat similar to the" Jane Stop. "However, this relationship was also too far away.

Lin Yuchen flipped to the back and saw another live page. On it was written Slip Stop.

"River Immortal. " Lin Yuchen thought to himself, "This. . . I really want to know where I have heard of it before. Oh, I remember now. I've heard of it from my eighth master. It's called the lyrics of a song. Eight Master said that he heard it from the mouth of a Chunlou girl. Moreover, the song was written in an extremely alluring manner, and it was even somewhat unpleasant to the ear. Could it be that this person was the same as the eighth master? He also likes to collect these things. " Lin Yuchen continued to read and saw a line of words written on the other side:

"His heart is like the wind, and he is free to do as he pleases. He is like a person who has been reborn from the spring grass. The frost in the night cage could not get up. He lay on the bed and watched the lamp blow the rain, quietly listening to the sound of flowing water. "

Lin Yuchen could not help but feel puzzled. This was completely different from what his eighth master had sung. He saw that he had written another line.

"I can't bear the past. Don't ask when I'm at a loss for words. A sword cut through the air. I hope we don't forget each other. We will never meet again in death. "

" I hope we don't forget each other. Let's hope we don't forget each other. " Who did this writer have a deep grudge against? Since he wanted to avoid meeting each other, he would rather die than meet each other again. Wasn't he just trying to make himself unhappy? Maybe he had already forgotten about you a long time ago.

This time, he only flipped through the page and saw another song, Master of Divination.

"The loser has a long shadow. The Moonfall Bird looked around. The wind is blowing, the frost is rising, the autumn is falling, the leaves are falling.

The clouds and the wind were blowing again. They even saw Yan Nan returning. But the sky was filled with worry. I don't know who he hates. "

After Lin Yuchen finished reading, his stomach was still full of unhappiness. It was just that it was much better than the previous one. Lin Yuchen only flipped through about ten pages, and there were still dozens of words like this at the end. However, Lin Yuchen did not have the mood to continue reading. He turned around and picked up the Simple Stop and started reading it. He felt a little relieved and frustrated. "Yan Yue should be here in a few days. The weather was sometimes sunny. I'm afraid winter will come again when the wind blows and rain falls. "

" Hmm? " Lin Yuchen thought of Sorrow Goose, River Overlooking Immortal, and Clairvoyant, and then looked at Brief Stop in his hand. This Brief Stop was only half written. To be precise, it was the first half, and the writer had clearly left enough space for the second half.

Lin Yuchen couldn't help but read the Brief Stop again and read it again. He thought about it for a long time. Finally, he carefully put it on the table. He picked up a brush and dipped it in ink. Just as he was about to write, he felt something was wrong. Thus, he found a piece of white paper at the table and wrote on it:

"Frost dyed the mountains red, cold chrysanthemums are just beginning to bloom. We're just waiting for the red plums to welcome the snow, there's no need to be sad. "

After writing, he read the two parts together. He felt that it was not bad, so he found a ruler to press the two parts together.