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Chapter 282: Not in the Pool

The people in the pavilion played the sound of the piano, and the clear sound was high and lightly moved by the river.

It seemed that the voices were getting farther and farther away, and even the noise from the restaurant seemed to be gone, leaving the sound of the piano alone, writing songs with the country.

Passersby heard the sound of the piano, and their pace slowed down, and some even stopped, looking at the pavilion and thought for a while before leaving.

The scenery is beautiful, the people are beautiful, the sound is beautiful, and the harmony seems to be the most beautiful, and the geese are falling and the fish are sinking.

The man in the pavilion was plucking the piano sound.

But suddenly I heard a sound of footsteps coming from behind.

The sound of the piano was interrupted, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of the husband's mouth. He looked back and saw someone standing outside the pavilion.

Wearing a white dress, the man held a pot of wine in his hand.

Seeing the people in the pavilion turn around and chuckled.

"I'm really sorry, the sound of the piano is so beautiful that I'm reluctant to disturb you. But this place is really a good place to drink. If you don't mind, can you lend me somewhere?"

"Don't worry, I'll drink it all and leave."

The husband in the pavilion was stunned. He had never heard of anyone picking a place for drinking.

But when you think about it carefully, he chose this place to drink, but this place is indeed a good place to drink.

I smiled and reached out to ask for it.

"Your Excellency, you don't have to be polite. Just sit down. Isn't it a good thing for someone to drink together?"

"So, thank you."

The man in Baichang walked into the pavilion with wine, leaned against the pavilion, sat down, opened the wine and started drinking.

Outside the pavilion, you can see the river flowing away, and the boat passing by on the river makes people feel open-minded.

The wine is slightly sweet and has the fragrance of pear blossoms in the old spring. It is not a good wine, but its own sake is also unique.

Such a wine scene makes people drunk halfway before drinking.

The white dress man seemed to have put down the wine pot with satisfaction.

The husband holding Changqin picked up the wine glass and gave her a slight toast.

"Zhou Yu, Zhou Gongjin, I wonder what you call me?"

Bai Shangren turned around and seemed to have never expected that the other party would talk to her. After all, she was just here to borrow some wine.

Zhou Yu, Zhou Gongjin.

She was stunned at first, then shook her head.

This coincidence is a bit too coincidental.

"In Gu Nan, there is no word."

"No words?" Zhou Yu's voice was confused.

As if he heard Zhou Yu's surprise, Gu Nan looked at him, remained silent for a moment before explaining gently.

"Before I took the words, the elders in the family passed away early."

"in this way."

Zhou Yu had a little apology in his eyes, then he smiled, raised his wine glass, and said proudly.

"I punished myself with a cup."

As he said that, he drank the wine in the glass in one go.

There was no other word between the two, and it was said that they were not very familiar with each other.

Zhou Yu started playing the piano again, and Gu Nan drank alone.

The sound of the piano makes the warm wine a little more interesting. It should be that there is more alcohol, making people want to get drunk even more.

When the song ended, Zhou Yu gently pressed the slightly trembling strings of the piano with both hands and sighed.

He finally couldn't play this song well, and he just got another wrong note.

Gu Nan, who was sitting beside him, shook the wine pot gently, she was almost finished drinking.

Hearing Zhou Yu's sigh, he said slightly drunk.

"Why sigh? This song is difficult to be a tune, but it's good to have a wrong note."

Zhou Yu was slightly shocked and raised his head.

"You also understand the rules of the piano?"

Maybe you shouldn't say that you understand. You can hear that sound. You should be very successful in the zither and rhythm.

"Understand some understanding."

Gu Nan drank the last sip of the wine pot and hung it around her waist. After the wine was finished, she should leave.

Zhou Yu seemed to have some interest in his eyes.

"Do you like drinking this pear blossom wine?"

"Hmm?" I didn't understand why Zhou Yu suddenly asked this, Gu Nan looked back at him in confusion, then looked at the wine pot on his waist and smiled.

"This wine has a different taste."

"Why wouldn't Yu buy you another pot, how about you playing the previous song for Yu?"

Zhou Yu said with a smile, and everyone can only smell his piano sound. It is rare to meet someone who can hear the mistakes in his piano. He is very interested.

Gu Nan sat there and thought for a while. It was worth it to exchange a zither for a pot of wine. She said that there was not much money in her hands.

He nodded immediately: "Okay."

"Have a moment, please wait." Zhou Yu smiled and stood up, then went to buy wine.

Gu Nan sat in the pavilion, his eyes falling on the long piano placed there.

This piano uses fir wood. The wood is stable, soft and moist, and the longer it is used, the better the tone will be.

She also knows some piano lessons, and still remembers that it was taught by old friends from that time, a long time ago.

When she taught her piano music, she also used the zither.

Gu Nan stared at Qin for a while.

Until Zhou Yu bought the wine and came back.

After drinking a sip of wine, he placed the long piano on his knees, and Gu Nan put his hand on the strings in a daze.

It's been a long time since I've been bored, and I don't know if my hand has been born.

"when."

The strings of the piano were plucked by the fingertips, making a sound, as if the mountain springs in the empty valley were whispering.

She didn't know many songs, but she remembered that there was one song she had never played before.

That was a song that an old friend used to play for her after her old friend left. The old friend was called Kuang Xiu, and the song seemed to be called "high mountains and flowing water".

"when."

After the second sound, the piano sounds rose.

However, the first report made Zhou Yu stunned. He seemed to have seen a grand plan unfolding in front of him.

As the sound of the piano moved, the grand plan gradually revealed, and what was now a vast cloud of smoke.

At the top of the mountain, at the end of the river.

It seems that the beautiful mountains and rivers of thousands of miles are all in my mind.

If Gu Nan had been the former, he might be able to play the song of entering the formation, but he could not play the mountains and flowing waters.

But now, she has some meaning.

The piano is no longer played, and the lingering sound continues.

Gu Nan put down Changqin, picked up the wine pot, raised his head and took a sip.

Zhou Yu was in a daze for a while, and finally he made his evaluation until the afterglow could no longer be heard.

"Haoran's strong aura." He woke up and savored it again.

"Haha." He picked up the wine glass beside him and drank it with a drink, and chuckled for a while.

He raised his head, looked up and down carefully, and said seriously.

"You are not a thing in the pool."

"It's too good." Gu Nan shook his head and said, "I'm just a priest."

"I never said anything."

Zhou Yu said with a smile and waved his hand: "If you can hear a song today, you will be drunk."

For him, today is really a happy day.

First, I heard the news, and then I got to meet such a wonderful person, what else do I need?

Zhou Yu turned his head to look at Jiangzhong with a smile.

This morning, I heard that Cao Cao wanted to call on the princes to attack Dong Zhuo together, and he knew that Jiangdong was about to change.

This Han Dynasty is about to change.

He suddenly rose up, looked at the person beside him, and asked with a gentle smile.
Chapter completed!
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