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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Love

Qingyue Temple is located in the southwest of Kaifeng Prefecture, about ten miles away from the city.

Qingyue Nunnery is a small nunnery with a small main hall and seven or eight meditation rooms. Qingyue Nunnery is built in a bamboo forest and is wrapped in emerald green bamboo. There is a clear stream on the right side of the nunnery. The stream is flowing quietly and slowly.

There are some stone benches and tables on the bank of the stream. There is also a book on the table. Next to the book, there is a guqin, some music scores, an incense burner and other items.

In front of Guqin sat a pair of boys and girls dressed in white. Both of them had picturesque features, as if they were a couple of gods and goddesses who were not involved in the fireworks of the world.

Although Qingyue Temple is not big, the environment is extremely elegant. Being inside it is like being in a fairyland on earth, which is refreshing and refreshing.

"Before playing the piano, you need to bathe, change clothes, clean your hands, and prepare the piano table. On the piano table, you need to have the 'Three Stoves and Bottles', that is, the incense burner, the chopstick bottle and the incense box. In addition, there are the Ten Good Deeds, the Ten Commandments, and the Twelve Desires. Seven essentials, five non-playing, etc..." Li Qingzhao said with a slightly red face as he sat in front of the piano table.

Li Sanjian almost laughed out loud when he heard this.

Li Sanjian's equestrian skills were poor and he didn't control the horse properly. They fell into the stream together and their clothes were soaked. They couldn't return to the city, so they found a hermitage to bathe and change clothes. In this way, wouldn't it mean that they were prepared in advance? ?There is no need to shower or change clothes at this time.

During the Tang and Song Dynasties, Buddhism was prevalent, and temples and nunneries were spread all over the country. Most of them had clean and elegant rooms for pilgrims who came from afar to stay and pray. Female guests could stay in the monk temples, and male guests could stay overnight in the nunneries. Over time, most of the temples and temples near the thoroughfares became inn-like, so Li Sanjian only needed to pay some money to rest here, or even stay overnight without any problem.

There are also all kinds of items in the nunnery, such as guqin and other items.

"Are you going to learn? If you don't learn, forget it." Li Qingzhao saw Li Sanjian's playful expression and said angrily.

"Study, why don't you study? Girl, please continue." Hearing this, Li Sanjian suppressed his smile, sat upright, and replied.

Among the chess, calligraphy and painting, the qin ranks first. Playing the qin has many benefits such as cultivating one's temperament, tempering the will, coordinating the body, developing intelligence, etc. Therefore, when Li Qingzhao mentioned playing the qin, Li Sanjian immediately agreed.

Although Li Sanjian cannot play the guqin, he likes instruments such as the guqin and can also play some other instruments besides the guqin. Therefore, Li Sanjian is quite interested in learning to play the guqin.

I guess there must be something in common among them, Li Sanjian thought to himself.

"Humph, stop talking. I'll play a piece of music and you can figure it out for yourself." In the short period of time Li Qing took care of him, no matter how carefully he taught him, he couldn't learn it, so he simply didn't bother to teach him. Play a piece of music and he can understand as much as he can.

Li Sanjian smiled slightly when he heard this and said to Li Qingzhao: "Girl, please."

Li Qingzhao rolled his eyes at Li Sanjian, stroked the guqin with his hand, closed his eyes slightly, calmly, and meditated.

After a moment, a beautiful piano sound flowed from Li Qingzhao's fingertips.

The sound of the piano is very beautiful, like the tinkling of spring water, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. At the same time, it is like the orchid in the valley, with a touch of sadness.

If Lin Jinzhi plays the piano in Fengle Tower with a touch of the vulgar spirit of Fireworks and Willow Alley, then Li Qingzhao's piano music is extremely elegant and luxurious, as if it is the sound of nature.

Li Qingzhao sat in front of the piano table, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, his expression was like autumn water, his black hair like a waterfall hung from his left shoulder to his chest, and he walked from the bamboo forest.

The few rays of sunlight that leaked in shone on the body, making the features even more picturesque and graceful.

Li Sanjian listened to the beautiful music and looked at the jade-like beauty, and couldn't help but feel a little crazy.

It's not that Li Sanjian doesn't like Li Qingzhao, on the contrary, he likes him very much and feels a little ashamed of himself.

Li Sanjian had been hurt by a woman in his previous life. He was unknowingly wary of women, especially exceptionally outstanding women, so he stayed away to avoid being hurt again.

Li Sanjian himself didn't even know about such an escape mentality.

Li Qingzhao, the daughter of an official in the imperial court, was not only as beautiful as a flower, but also outstanding in intelligence. In this way, Li Sanjian couldn't help but feel ashamed of himself. He avoided Li Qingzhao intentionally or unintentionally, fearing that he would not be able to extricate himself if he continued to interact with him.

Li Sanjian understands psychologically better than anyone else that in this world, it does not mean that a man and a woman who are in love will definitely get married. The result is affected by many factors, such as family status, parents' orders, etc. Basically, he can make the decision.

There are very few, almost none.

The humiliation of his mother in front of the Cai Mansion taught Li Sanjian a painful lesson. How could he, from such a humble family, be able to climb up to a prominent family?

In this case, why would Li Sanjian get into trouble and make himself miserable? Send it to someone else's door to humiliate him?

But at this moment, Li Sanjian suddenly felt that the innocent Li Qingzhao was interested in him, so how could Li Sanjian have the heart to reject her? How could he have the heart to let down the beauty's deep affection?

Li Sanjian had many worries and was in a dilemma.

Just when Li Sanjian was worrying about gains and losses, Li Qingzhao had finished playing the piano and the music had stopped playing. Then he looked at Li Sanjian, who was sitting beside him with a lot of thoughts, and gently pushed him and said, "Hey, what are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing." Li Sanjian woke up and said quickly: "The girl's piano music is like the sound of nature. I am intoxicated with it and can't extricate myself. I'm rude."

"Hee hee" Li Qingzhao couldn't help but feel a little proud when he heard this. He raised his sleeves to cover his mouth and smiled before asking: "You?"

"What's wrong with me?" Li Sanjian asked in surprise.

"Have you realized anything? Do you know how to play the piano?" Li Qingzhao asked again.

"Young student is stupid." Li Sanjian laughed when he heard this and said, "But I do want to give it a try."

"You want to give it a try?" Li Qingzhao asked curiously: "Don't you know how to play the piano? You want to give it a try after listening to a piece of music?"

Li Qingzhao then said disdainfully: "Don't insult the word "Fuqin".

Li Qingzhao was afraid that Li Sanjian would rudely cut off the strings and damage the Yao Qin, which would cause the crane to be burned and the Qin to be ruined.

"Haha" Li Sanjian heard this and squeezed to Li Qingzhao. Li Qingzhao quickly moved away. Li Sanjian stretched out his hand to touch the side of the piano, pressed the strings with his other hand, tried to tune the guzheng and said with a smile: "Everything in the world has its own way.

What they have in common is that although a certain person is not good at playing the piano, he is willing to give it a try."

After Li Sanjian plucked the strings a few times, he began to try to play.

After a while, a soul-stirring piano music was played by Li Sanjian.

The sound of the piano was filled with the meaning of killing. As Li Qingzhao listened, a wilderness seemed to emerge in front of him. In the wilderness, two armies were confronting each other. There were sounds of fighting, the sound of arrows piercing the sky, and the clanging sound of swords clashing.

Making a piece of it will move the world.

If the roof tiles are flying down, if you look closely, you will hear the sound of golden drums, swords and crossbows, and the sound of men and horses, which will make those who hear it excited at first, then frightened, and unable to cry.

Who is he

What kind of person? Li Qingzhao was dumbfounded at the same time, and couldn't help but feel extremely confused. Li Sanjian was obviously a scholar and a down-and-out low-ranking son, but why did he act like a bloodthirsty warrior and seem to be commanding thousands of troops?

The commander-in-chief of the horse? Previously, "Yongyule? Nostalgia for the past in Beiguting, Jingkou" was recognized by Li Qingzhao. This poem revealed a bloodthirsty and murderous spirit, and the sound of the piano at this time was even more so. This kind of

The momentum cannot be possessed by those who have been on the battlefield for a long time.

At the same time, Li Qingzhao also heard that the music played by Li Sanjian contained an aura of anger and resistance against the injustice of God and the unclear world.

Li Qingzhao was shocked when he thought of this.

How could Li Qingzhao not understand the situation he was in with Li Sanjian at this time? What did he mean? Was he talking about his affairs with him? Li Qingzhao thought to himself, did he really care about him? He felt angry and helpless.

The sound of the piano was silenced, and the lingering sound lingered. The two of them felt that they could not calm down for a long time.

After a long, long time, Li Qingzhao sighed quietly, leaned closer to Li Sanjian and said: "Sanlang, you... what are your plans for the future? You... you... I... you and I should do it in the future.

What should I do? What do you think?"

The more Li Qingzhao spoke, the lower his voice became, until it was almost inaudible. At the same time, he blushed and lowered his head.

At this point, how could Li Sanjian not understand what Li Qingzhao meant? If he really didn't understand, he would be no different from a demented child. As soon as Li Qingzhao said this, it was almost her confession.

As Li Sanjian spent time with Li Qingzhao, he got to know him better and better and what kind of person he was.

Li Qingzhao is talented and intelligent, and he is relatively proud. It is really rare that he can say this at this time, and Li Sanjian was deeply moved in his heart.

If Li Sanjian refuses again at this time, then Li Sanjian will really be a ruthless and unjust person.

"I also remember that the sky is so sad that it seems like dawn, and my heart is pure and tasteless. Who can express it? The sound of praise is easy for old and young, the scenery is pity for the old age, and I am used to seeing the new feathers and clothes. The eyes are full of condensed feelings and the walking is getting farther and farther. The heart is not shallow and lightly folded, and the seals are thousands of threads and nine gates deep.

The land is called the dragon and changes, without saying a word." Li Sanjian looked at Li Qingzhao and softly recited the song "Linjiang Immortal".

Li Qingzhao's heart was shocked, his body went limp, and he fell into Li Sanjian's arms, muttering in a low voice: "I've left Wu Shuxian with all my burdens, and I'm enjoying myself in the morning. I'm especially afraid that the rope bridge is fragile, and the curtain of human love will not be able to reach the sea. Come to the blue bridge."

Remove the slight fluctuations, but the endowment is too thin and the curved threshold is too thin. Go to the Xu makeup, indifferent and open. At the same time, I can see that the oak tree is cheap. The gain and loss of the red and green new city belt."

"Qing'er." Li Sanjian hugged Li Qingzhao and said softly.

"Um"

"If you don't let me down, I, Li Sanjian, will never let you down."

"Well, Sanlang. Stop talking. Nunu understands in her heart."

"Sanlang" Li Qingzhao then gently massaged and stroked Li Sanjian's slightly stubbled chin with his hands and said softly: "What are your plans in the future?"

"Gongju." Li Sanjian replied: "Only by passing the tribute examination can you be worthy of my Qing'er."

Only in this way can we get permission from Li Qingzhao's father, Li Gefei, Li Sanjian thought to himself.

Li Qingzhao was secretly happy when he heard this.

Li Qingzhao was a very strong-willed person. If his lover really passed the imperial examination, Li Qingzhao would be very happy, and he would also be able to avoid many rumors.

"Sanlang, I also want to hear you play the piano."

"Um"

"What's the name of this song?"
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