Guzheng.
Especially an ancient guzheng song.
It was very particular.
Zhang Feng didn't know much. After all, it was an elective class in university. He took the guzheng course to show off. But before he could show off, he came here …
At this moment, Zhang Feng was stunned when he heard this song. It was the song that made him famous by the school belle, "Eighteen Beats of the Hujia".
At this moment.
Wasn't it similar to the time when he heard this guzheng song in his memory?
It was just that …
Things were still the same, but people were no longer the same!
At this moment, everyone saw that Zhang Feng was so intoxicated by this song.
Cheng Chumo and Zhangsun were naturally very proud.
"Did you see that? My brother knows this song! Go and call Jingshu out! "
"Who the hell is saying that none of Lao Tzu's brothers know this song …"
Without waiting for Cheng Chumo to finish showing off, Zhang Feng had already recited the meaning of this guzheng song in his memory!
"The sky is boundless, the earth is boundless, the sorrow in my heart is also gone. Life is fleeting like a white steed, but I can't be happy when I'm in my prime. I want to complain to the heavens, the blue sky is not fated, I look up at the clouds in the sky. Who can pass on the nine beats of nostalgia … "
Zhang Feng's voice wasn't loud.
But every word was sonorous.
In fact, his thoughts at this time were just quiet in the past. In his memory, that cold girl sat indifferently by the window on the third floor, quietly playing this sad song.
And because Zhang Feng wanted to show off, he climbed over the wall and ran to the lawn outside the female dormitory to play with the school belle!
Although he didn't know if the school belle knew his name in the end, Zhang Feng had no regrets.
Because at this moment, the sound of the guzheng reminded him of those brothers in his gradually blurred memory. It also made him remember his identity at this time.
That was enough …
And in the attic on the third floor.
The sound of the zither trembled slightly, as if she was very excited and hurried. However, she still did not make any move to go downstairs. Instead, she played even more hurriedly.
The sound of the zither was sometimes like a storm, sometimes like a quiet snow lotus.
At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded.
He forgot that he was in a brothel.
The procuress was dumbfounded.
It was because she remembered that this song was the first test for every young talent to meet Jingshu!
Zhang Feng was the only one who could cause such a huge disturbance in her zither strings!
And he remembered one more thing.
When the son of a high-ranking official wanted to marry her, Jingshu climbed onto the roof and stubbornly pressed a dagger against her heart.
She also set a rule on that day.
Whoever could make her play the second song would have the right to step into her loft! She would marry anyone who could unravel her Qu Yi!
But what about today?
Could it be?
This mysterious person who could be accompanied by the son of a duke, was he really Jingshu's destined one?
The procuress was shocked.
And at this moment, the more terrifying thing was yet to come.
Because at this moment, not only did Zhang Feng solve the first song, but he also played the second song according to Jingshu's song like a fool!
The third song!
The fourth song!
Finally, Cheng Chumo could not take it anymore. He yawned, hugged the two women, and went to have fun alone. And at the sixth hour, those who could stand on the first floor had long disappeared.
As for Swallow Descent Building, it had long been sealed off by a command medallion from Zhangsun Chong.
It was better if fewer people knew about such a shocking thing!
After Zhangsun arranged everything, he hugged the two women and went up to the second floor.
Finally, the procuress, who was sitting on the stairs and dozing off, and the women who had no business today, all left.
When the lanterns were lit, only Zhang Feng was left in the entire brothel hall!
And at this moment, the song finally stopped.
Unknowingly, a refreshing fragrance wafted over, and a woman in an ice-blue dress slowly walked down the stairs.
And at this moment, Zhang Feng slowly came back to his senses, but when he looked at the woman, he went completely crazy.
"You are … Sun … Sun … Sun Xiaoman?"
How could there be such a coincidence?
This …
Wasn't she the school belle???
Damn it!
Crazy.
Am I crazy?
Or has the world gone crazy?
Isn't this too f * cking crazy?
Jingshu saw Zhang Feng so shocked, and a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes, but she still went forward and bowed to Zhang Feng. ,
"This concubine's name is Jing Shu. I am not the Sun Xiaoman that young master spoke of."
Cold.
The coldness in her words.
Zhang Feng could not help but shudder.
It was a person!
This was definitely a person!
Although he did not say a word to the school belle in his previous life, he had heard and seen the school belle's speech and singing videos.
At this moment, goodbye.
But things were still the same, but people were different …
Zhang Feng took a deep breath.
He also bowed deeply.
"Miss Jingshu, I am Zhang Feng!"
"Prince Zhang! I wonder if you would rather know the name of the song just now? "
Zhang Feng nodded.
"Yes!"
"This is the 'Eighteen Beats of the Hujia' written by Cai Wenji. I wonder if I am right, Miss Jingshu?"
"Yes!"
Jingshu's eyes were shining.
As if she wanted to see through Zhang Feng.
A moment later, when Zhang Feng felt uncomfortable all over, Jingshu said softly, "It is cold at night, may I invite you to the boudoir to talk in detail?"
"Uh …"
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