Chapter 36

Another day military training ended.

After taking a bath in her bedroom, she saw that it was still early. The sun did not set completely. Luo Ziling suddenly wanted to walk by Weiming lake.

There is no reason, just the impulse to get up in an instant.

Before dark, the Weiming lake was still quiet and beautiful, but Luo Ziling was not interested in seeing the scenery, but walked quickly to the lake.

Before we got to the lake island, the sound of Xiao came faintly from my ear.

As soon as he heard the sound of the flute, Luo Ziling was as excited as being beaten by chicken blood. He did not hesitate to follow the sound of the flute.

Grandfather Luo Liansheng is a good flute player, and his level of playing flute is also good.

Luo Ziling also learned these skills from her grandfather. The level of flute and Xiao is very good.

But now what he is interested in is not the skill of playing the flute, but where the people are.

On the way to find the sound, the sound of Xiao is more and more clear, and the music is more and more melodious.

Luo Ziling can tell that the sound of the flute played by this man is the famous song Bijian Liuquan.

This song is based on the artistic conception described by Wang Wei, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, in his mountain dwelling in autumn dusk. "After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. The moon shines between the pines, and the clear spring stone flows upward. When the bamboo noise returns to huannu, the lotus moves down the fishing boat, and the spring fragrance can rest at will, so that Wang and sun can stay. "

The sound of the flute is melodious, just like talking to people in autumn. It is joyful and slightly melancholy.

There is a pavilion on the side of the path. Luo Ziling can make sure that the sound is coming from there. He goes to the pavilion without hesitation.

Luo Ziling was a little surprised when she came to the Pavilion but didn't see anyone.

The sound of the flute had stopped and there was no sound coming. He lost his direction.

After a little hesitation, Luo Ziling walked through the pavilion and subconsciously walked along the grass beside the lake to the dense direction of LIUMENG.

Walking through two willows, suddenly, a white shadow appeared in front of me.

A tall woman with a long white dress and long hair hanging behind her, holding a long flute behind her, stood between two willows, staring at the lake. When the wind blows, the girl's skirt is dancing, and her long hair on her shoulders is also dancing with the wind.

In the light of the night, the floating lake, the faint afterglow of the sky, the light and darkness under the willow branches dancing with the wind, and the women in white flying with their train are graceful and blurred, just like a dream.

Luo Ziling's heart jumped wildly.

It seems to hear the movement, or feel someone coming. When Luo Ziling stopped, the girl standing beside the lake slowly turned her head. In an instant, their eyes met.

She was the girl in white that day.

The same dress, the same dress, is still so graceful and beautiful, Luo Ziling was stunned again.

The girl also recognized Luo Ziling. After smiling, she turned her body.

"Attracted by the sound of your flute," Luo Ziling went to the willow tree and stood beside the girl in white. "After the new rain on the empty mountain, the weather comes late and autumn. The moon shines between the pines, and the clear spring stone flows upward. It's a pity that there are no mountains and no moon here, and there is no rain by the nameless lake

The girl in white did not speak, just looked at him quietly, still as graceful and gentle as before.

"Did you disturb your elegance?" Luo Ziling side looked at the beautiful girl, "if there is, I will go right away."

She still did not speak, but looked at Luo Ziling with her beautiful big eyes, with a slight smile in her eyes, such as the blooming orchid.

So, Luo Ziling also did not speak, so side looking at her.

The blush on the girl's face was a little thick. After she lowered her head to avoid Luo Ziling's eyes, she raised her head again and looked at Luo Ziling with the corners of her mouth tilted slightly. "This song, I just learned, but I love the taste of the song," she finally said.

She is at least 1.7 meters tall, and her facial features are not so delicate. Her neck is as long as a swan, and her fingers are long and delicate.

The woman in the picture always keeps that expression, far less than the girl in front of her.

Ouyang Feifei is also very beautiful. In terms of her appearance, she is not worse than the girl in front of her.

However, Ouyang Feifei has a straight face all day and is not smiling. Naturally, his beauty is discounted.

The woman who loves to laugh is the most beautiful, which is the affirmation in Luo Ziling's heart.

The beautiful woman's light smile, can hook many men's soul --- just like this.

Luo Ziling only felt that her heart was beating wildly, and the feeling that she could not speak was even stronger.

"I also like this song," Luo Ziling took a deep breath and laughed happily. "I began to learn this song when I was ten years old. My grandfather taught me this song. It can be said that this is my favorite ancient song."

"Can I hear you play a tune?" Asked the girl in white with her head askew, smiling and showing her teeth as neat as scallops.

This smile made Luo Ziling's heart beat faster.

"Tomorrow I will bring my flute," Luo Ziling boldly looked at the girl in white, "come here. You Will you come? "The girl in white just smiles and nods gently. She doesn't say anything.

They looked at each other for a while with a smile, and neither of them moved their eyes.

A cold wind blowing, the girl in white shivered slightly, and her eyebrows were also slightly wrinkled.

"It's dark. Go back," Luo Ziling pointed to the surroundings around the dusk, "autumn night, dew heavy, be careful to catch cold."

Luo Ziling could see that the girl was not in good health. She was a little weak, and her clothes were thin. If she stayed there, she would catch cold easily.

"Well, it's a little cold," the girl finally looked away and lowered her eyes. "Then I'll go."

She's a little weak. What she's afraid of most is catching cold. Besides, she hasn't had dinner yet. Originally, I just wanted to play a song by the lake, because this place is a place for many couples to date after nightfall. If Luo Ziling didn't show up, she would have left here.

Although she said so, she did not move her steps, but looked at Luo Ziling with a smile, waiting for him to ask what.

He would certainly ask her something, and she believed it as firmly as he would come to her today.

In my heart, there is no reason.

If he asked, she would tell him - whatever he asked, she would.

"Luo Ziling." Luo Ziling said his name with a smile, and said which words.

"Yang Qingyin," the girl in white also said her name. After saying her name, she moved her steps.

He didn't ask her phone number and other contact information, which made her a little sorry.

But after regret, I think it should be.

After two steps, she stopped again and turned to Luo Ziling with a smile.

The inclusive beauty in this smile can not be described by words.

A smile to the city, then smile to the country, the ancient down-to-earth, really is for her to write.

Seeing her smile, Luo Ziling's heart beat fiercely again.

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