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Chapter 227 Baitou Yin on

Li Ye smiled slightly and said, "I suddenly accepted Mr. Xia's precious gift, but I was shy and couldn't find the gift I gave back. I thought about it and felt ashamed."

After saying that, he picked up two pieces of charcoal and threw them into a small stove, added water to the silver pot, and poured out the tea leaves from the purple pot.

"Does the tea leaves on the table belong to you?" Li Ye looked at the tea box on the stone table, thinking that Mr. Xia was leaving in a hurry and even forgot to take the tea box away.

Nalan Yu looked at Li Ye's nervous expression and reached out to pat his shoulder gently.

He said casually: "That old guy has a wealth of billions of dollars, so how could he care about this small tea box? He left it for you to drink."

Looking at the careless expression on Nalan Yu's face, Li Ye felt sorry for her.

I thought yesterday that I drank my elder brother's life and dream of death, and today I received such a precious jade pendant from my elder brother's friend. I don't know how I can repay my two great favors.

Just as the water on the fire boiled, Li Ye picked up the silver pot, washed the tea, and washed the cup, and then brewed a new cup of tea for Nalan Yu, and said with a smile: "Brother, please have tea."

Nalan Yu picked up the teacup in front of him, put it under his nose and sniffed it, showing a satisfied expression.

He said softly: "Sure enough, does Mr. Xia like you? This tea is even more fragrant than the woman who cooks in Hua Manlou."

"If Master Hua heard you say this to her, I wonder if she would be angry?" Li Ye picked up the teacup in front of him and smiled.

"Just, this is my territory. How can she do to me? Although my elder brother, I have no money, but the rest are not inferior to her."

Nalan Yu looked up and smiled. After saying that, she put the tea in her mouth and tasted it.

Li Ye smiled and said nothing.

Nalan Yu lowered her head and drank the tea in the cup, looked up at Li Ye for a while and said, "Stop talking, I invited you to drink yesterday, but now there is no one around, just hold the piano, this is what your sister told me last night."

After saying that, he looked at Li Ye badly, looking like he would not stop until he listened.

Li Ye looked at him and said with some embarrassment: "This stone table is too high, can't you play the piano?"

When Nalan Yu heard this, she patted her thigh and said, "If I had known you would have made this excuse, I had borrowed a piece from Huamanlou this morning."

After saying that, he waved his hand and a red piano table was placed in the pavilion. What was rare was that he even borrowed a red matching stool.

Li Ye was stunned and thought to himself that he couldn't escape.

Nalan Yu looked at Li Ye with a sudden look of loneliness. She thought for a while, then opened her mouth and closed her mouth.

After a while, I said softly: "Brother, I heard what you chant yesterday: The small bridge and flowing water are the heartbroken people are at the end of the world. I feel all the emotion, and the hardship is hard to eliminate, so I took out the jar of drunkenness. I will give you the remaining half jar. I will choose a day and we will get drunk again."

After saying that, he took out the remaining half urn of wine, placed it on the table, and looked at him quietly.

Li Ye was shocked and suddenly felt a little sore. Looking at Nalan Yu, who looked lost in front of him, he took out the iron zither from the space ring and gently placed it on the piano table.

Sitting next to the piano table, he gently stroked the strings of the piano with both hands, and sighed quietly.

He murmured: "Not long ago, there was a person who told me that there was a kind of wine called "Drunk and Dreaming" and after drinking it, you can make you forget anything you have done before. She said that the biggest trouble of a person is that he has a good memory."

"If you can forget everything, every day in the future will be a new beginning...but after I drank that jar of drunkenness and dreams, I really forgot everything. From then on, a woman's name will always be engraved in my heart..."

With concentration, the sound of the piano between his fingers floated out. Unconsciously, he actually played a sad tune, and chanted the song "The White-Head Song" that he had learned a long time ago but had never sang in front of others:

It is as snow as the mountains, as bright as the moon among the clouds.

I heard that you have two intentions, so I came to make a decision.

Today’s drink party, Mingdangou Shuitou.

The water flows east and west on the ditches.

It is sad and sad, and there is no need to cry when you marry.

I wish to be a person who is united and never leave each other forever.

What is the bamboo pole? What is the fish tail? What is the fish tail?

Men value impulse, so why use a money knife?

......

The sound of the piano is melodious, like the flowing clouds and water; the singing is grievous, like crying and complaining, and the hearts that are heard are full of tenderness.

The sound of the piano is blurry, the sound of the piano is resentful, and the notes are jumping between Li Ye’s fingers, like a curved detail in a stream.

A pool of sorrowful spring water is flowing out quietly from the spring and flowing into the river. A breeze blows through the garden, and petals fall gently.

The sad and sad singing, the sobs and desolation, penetrated the courtyard wall of Youjian Inn, and the sound of the iron zither drifted in the sky above Youjian and Flowers.

Pedestrians on the street stopped and looked up at the sky to find the origin of the piano and singing.

The women in the flower-man building ran out of the building one after another, looking up at the sky with the pedestrians stopping in the street, thinking of finding someone who sang and played the piano.

By the window on the second floor of Huamanlou, facing the table in the inn, sitting there in Huatianxia, ​​the flowers fall rain, Tang Qiuyu, Xia Wutong and Xiaoju.

Xia Wutong cannot fully understand the sound of the piano and poetry without love, hatred and affection.

Xiaoju had already heard Li Ye's voice, and she was like a little rabbit raising her ears.

The flowers fall and rain are already blurred.

Hua Tianxia was already in tears at this time, and Tang Qiuyu was also in tears...

Hua Tianxia murmured softly: "How can love and hate be experienced in this way be popped up? Writing this is like crying and complaining, which makes people live and die together..."

"She has never said she likes me...some words don't have to be said," I just hope she says one thing, but she never says it. If the relationship can determine the outcome, I don't know if she wins, but I know very well that from the beginning, I lost."

As she talked, Hua Tianxia finally couldn't help but lie on the table and started sobbing gently...

Although Tang Qiuyu has never been in love, she has gone through dozens of ups and downs, and naturally understands the pain of Hua Tian at this time.

He took out two scarves, took them one to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and handed them to Hua Tianxia quietly, stuffed them into her hand.

He patted her arms gently and said gently: "I don't know if it was the one who killed the gods, who played and sang such a resentful and sad tune. Do you want to live a life?"

Xia Wutong pointed to Wujian Inn opposite Huamanlou and said, "Master, it seems to be coming from the Inn."

Tang Qiuyu looked out according to her eyes, listened with her ears, and murmured: "The sound of the piano and singing really came from there."

He pulled Hua Tianxia up and shouted, "Hurry up, let's go and catch a look to see who is playing the piano and who is singing."

Hua Tianxia thought about it, raised his head, pinched the scarf while wiping the tears from his face, and ran downstairs with Tang Qiuyu.

Xiaoju was following Xia Wutong without any attention and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't this what Brother Li Ye played? I haven't heard it before."

Xia Wutong, who was walking in front of her, heard this, covered her mouth and looked at Xiaoju. Xiaoju nodded to her.

The two little girls followed Hua Tianxia and Tang Qiuyu, hurried downstairs and ran towards Wujian.

The four of them ran all the way. Wujian's friend knew Hua Tianxia, ​​but he didn't stop her. He let her lead the three of them to the backyard of the inn.

At this time, Li Ye had already played Qin and sang again, just as Nalan Yu asked to sing it for the second time.

It is as snow as the mountains, as bright as the moon among the clouds.

I heard that you have two intentions, so I came to make a decision.

Today’s drink party, Mingdangou Shuitou.

......

At this time, Nalan Yu no longer had the slightest arrogant look in the past, and she was crying like Hua Tianxia.

He picked up the tea cup in front of him, used tea instead of wine, and shouted wildly: "Happy! Happy!"

Li Ye's eyes were a little red when he sang with the piano, and he knew the meaning of the lyrics clearly.

But at this moment, he didn't know whether his eyes were flowing for Dongfang Yuer, for himself, or for the young lady on Phoenix Mountain.

The two of them were already deeply trapped in the music of the piano, and they did not hear the four women walking into the courtyard.

Xia Wutong asked Xiaoju to sit down next to the wooden bench under the eaves of the courtyard.

Hua Tianxia collapsed softly under the plum blossom tree in the garden, and Tang Qiuyu squatted down and comforted her softly.

"Who are you going to decide with?...Are you going to decide with me?" Hua Tianxia was already crying at this time.

Li Ye, who was singing, was shocked and turned around and looked at Hua Tianxia who was lying on the ground. He stopped singing and the sound of the piano.

Nalan Yu, who was feeling sad and distraught, watched Li Ye suddenly stop singing and turned his head to look at Hua Tianxia who was lying on the ground, and was frightened.

Suddenly he jumped from the pavilion, ran to her side and reached for her hand to take her pulse, and shouted: "Is this injured or poisoned? Who dares to bully you in this Baiyu City?"

Hua Tianxia's face was very pale, thinking that no one in the world would dare to bully me except you? She knew very well what choice she would choose in Hua Manlou, but she saw Nalanyu being anxious and angry, but she was secretly happy.

I thought it was worth it. I was kind to you in the past, but when I saw something happened to me, I immediately jumped out.

Tang Qiuyu looked at Hua Tianxia and said softly in her ear with heartache: "If I had known this, why would I have been there before?"

Hua Tianxia looked up at Nalanyu, lowered his head, pinched the scarf in his hand, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

He said softly: "I just heard the piano music and felt sad, and I felt so sad that I made you laugh at me."

Li Ye looked at the two of them with a hint of embarrassment, and secretly looked at Tang Qiuyu. Seeing that her reaction was still good, he breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought to myself that I was just playing the piano and singing a song. Do you need to react so much?

When Nalan Yu heard this, she was also stunned.

Hua Tianxia thought about it, gently shook Nalan Yu's hand, took Tang Qiuyu's hand and stood up. The two walked into the pavilion together and sat down against the stone table.

Looking at the already cold teapot, he smiled miserably and said, "Can you please make a pot of tea for us?"

Li Ye looked up at Xiaoju and Xia Wutong who were sitting under the eaves of the yard, waved gently, and turned around and smiled: "Today is so lively. I actually cooked three teas on my stove. It seems that I have already learned the true teachings of Mr.'s tea ceremony."

Nalan Yu looked at Hua Tianxia, ​​then looked at Li Ye, and smiled bitterly.

He smiled and said, "Well, why are you free to come to this broken yard? You can just ask me to tell someone to shout. I just took a pulse with you. It's not like being injured or being poisoned. What happened?"

Li Ye picked up a few pieces of charcoal and threw them into the stove. He looked up at the world of Daoxia, but he didn't say anything. He just poured out the tea from the purple clay, thinking that I had just brewed the tea twice and replaced it. It was a waste.
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