Chapter 387 The wind seems to be the return of an old friend
The highlight has finally come!
Everyone cheered up and listened carefully.
Lu Zi'an put his fingers on Xiao, and lowered his eyes and blew gently.
When the sound of the flute sounded, all the feelings changed.
People feel as if they have traveled through time and space, and they are like being in a desert, with extremely empty surroundings and as free as the sky and the earth are wide.
Yuxiao's tone is soft and elegant.
The tune is clear and faint, without any sadness, and without sobs.
The vast sound seems to have come from ancient times, making people feel extremely peaceful inside.
This is a kind of tranquility that is far away from the world and transcends the world, and it is also a kind of self-satisfaction with the heart and the feelings of the mountains and rivers.
This artistic conception permeated the sound of the flute, and everyone seemed to see Lu Zi'an's mood through the jade flute.
Inhale deeply, it seems like I have experienced a physical and mental washing.
Lu Zian stopped playing and silently played with the jade flute.
He likes Yu Xiao's light and lofty fantasy temperament very much, which makes him feel refreshed in the quietness, which is very interesting.
[Actually, I like flute too, but since its meaning became dirty, I have to practice it secretly.]
【Haha, I sympathize with you for three seconds.】
[Do you learn the flute? Think twice, human flesh juicer!!]
Lu Zi'an slowly put the jade flute into the wooden box and covered it.
Tomorrow, it will belong to someone else.
"In addition, I will go back to Changyan tomorrow, so I may not broadcast live again in the next few days." Lu Zian looked at the screen softly, as if nostalgic and comforting, "But I will meet you again soon."
【Good, the master is useless…】
【I want to pick you up!】
The next day, after Lu Zi'an handed over the Yu Di and Yu Xiao to the orchestra, he took Ying Xuan back to Changyan.
In order not to let someone pick up the plane, he specially chose a flight with fewer people.
Unexpectedly, I saw many fans as soon as I got off the plane.
"Please sign, Master Lu, I like you very much!" A girl waved her hand desperately.
"I didn't expect you, Master, to come so early. I brought dry food for a day! So happy!"
The staff assigned by the summit stopped them two meters away from Lu Zi'an, and some girls were even so excited that their faces were flushed.
Everyone was yelling, quite noisy, but then they remembered that Lu Zian liked quietness, and then they closed their mouths one after another.
It was indeed very early, and it was just dawn.
I don’t know when they came. If he was on the plane at night, wouldn’t they have to wait for a day?
Although such behavior is stupid, it is very stupid and touching.
Lu Zi settled down and stretched out his hand.
Oh? Yingxuan blinked and glanced at the side: "Oh."
He took the notebook from a girl and handed it over.
The crowd was silent for a second, and then a warmer cheer erupted.
Countless books were handed over, Ying Xuan treated them equally, and took them safely, and handed them to Lu Zi'an one by one.
Lu Zi'an made a few signs and raised his head and said sincerely: "It's early in the morning, everyone should go home quickly and remember to have breakfast."
"Yeah! Master, you must remember to eat it too!"
Everyone was very excited, this trip was really worth it!
There were also passers-by looking at them for no reason, muttering about which star came out to play, with such a big attitude.
"What star? This is an artist!" There is a person next to him who knows Lu Zi'an's fame and is talking about popular science: "Young Master Wushuang, have you heard of it?"
“…I have really heard of it.”
There is no way, after all, Lu Zi'an's fame has risen, especially his recent series of measures are very close to people's lives, which is even more memorable.
After all, his skills are above the top of art, but perfectly integrated into the present. This wonderful and contradictory combination makes it difficult to remember it.
It was not until Lu Zi'an got into the car that the onlookers left unhappily.
Because it was too early, Lu Zian didn't tell his family either.
But unexpectedly, after he got home, he saw Chen Mange sitting in the yard as soon as he got off the car.
The two looked at each other from afar and smiled, and Chen Mange almost rushed over.
The air was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers, and the breeze blew gently, and the soft and fragrant girl rushed straight into his arms.
Lu Zian hugged her hard: "Silly girl, why are you doing so early? You can't see her when you come back from school."
"It's because the wind is blowing!" Chen Mange rubbed in his arms and said cutely: "I just knew it was you who came back."
A song of drinking flowers and wine in the garden, the wind blows like an old friend returning home.
Lu Zi'an's eyebrows and eyes softened, and he half-carried her into the house.
After being separated for too long, Chen Mange wished he could stick to his side, but unfortunately, he still had to take the class.
It felt like the time for class was already before the two of them could say a few words.
Chen Mange was reluctant to leave, Lu Zian was amused by her look of turning back three times, and sighed helplessly: "Okay OK, okay, let's go, I'll give you it."
"Wow, it's really!" Chen Mange immediately picked up his schoolbag: "Let's go."
I was afraid that he would regret it the next second.
Only at this time can we see her innocence still disappear.
Lu Zi'an was in a good mood to send her to school, and Chen Mange happily entered the school gate.
After returning home, Lu Zian thought nothing and looked at nothing. He lay in bed and slept all day.
Anyway, he only held the drink the next day, and everything was left to Dad Lu to take care of, so he didn't have to worry about it at all.
Lu's mother also felt sorry for him. Although she wanted to ask him to get up and have a meal, she couldn't bear to see him sleeping soundly.
But what he didn't expect was that after dinner, before he had time to chat with his family, a large number of visitors were welcomed.
"Mr. Guan?" Lu Zian was a little surprised, but still led them in: "Welcome, please come in."
Dad Lu was also quite surprised. He watched them dragging a big box each, secretly wondering what it was.
"We are here to congratulate Master Lu." Mr. Guan smiled and said, "There is nothing else to give you, I can only give you a song."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes immediately fell on their boxes.
Mr. Guan smiled slightly: "This is our jade instrument. Because it is a bit heavy, we are all dragging it."
Although Lu Zian tried it after making it, he really never listened to their ensemble, and he was quite moved.
Lu's father and mother still politely refused: "How dare you behave? You guys are already here..."
"Brother Lu, don't say that." Mr. Guan smiled heartily and teased: "You will regret it later and I will tell you."
Everyone burst into laughter, and someone suggested: "I heard that there is Qushui Liushang next to Master Lu's Wushuang Building. Why don't we go there?"
"Hey, this one can be there!"
Lu Zi'an led them into the garden. Along the way, the lights on both sides gradually lit up.
It was like he was walking towards a smooth road.
This garden is extremely elegant, with different joys every moment.
At this time, the moon is bright and the water is gurgling. Listening to the clear sound makes people feel excited.
Chapter completed!