After finishing the arrangement, Li Heng rarely went to bed early today and lay down on the bed before 12 o'clock.

While lying down, he was still thinking, huh? Teacher Yu didn't knock on the door today. Is it like Lao Fu said?

Not in Lushan Village?

As a result, as soon as his thought arose, a knock on the door came from downstairs.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Yes, he shouldn't have thought of this mess. It's easy for me to take off my clothes in the middle of winter. The tips of the bamboo shoots were frozen, and there was no constant temperature of 37 degrees to help him realize the heat.

Unwilling to go down to the first floor, the moment he opened the door, his face was filled with a smile. Without any surprises, it was Yu Shuheng outside.

"teacher."

"Well, are the wheat ears here today?"

"She was pulled away by Sun Manning." Li Heng, who said this, took the initiative to give in to the side. No matter whether the other person comes in or not, he will look welcoming.

Yu Shuheng pondered for a moment, turned around without saying a word and walked towards the 25th floor opposite.

Li Heng looked at her back and didn't move. He thought to himself that Sister Chen was at home, and Teacher Yu had no reason to be afraid.

But he was wrong again. Yu Shuheng wandered around his house, then walked out again, holding a bottle of red wine in his left hand and holding two white red wine glasses in his right hand.

Looking at each other, Li Heng asked with understanding, "Sister Chen is gone?"

"Something happened to Siya's house, and Lao Fu accompanied her home." Yu Shuheng said so.

In this way, Li Heng looked at the small building 24 diagonally opposite the door and found that there was a door lock across the gate of the courtyard wall, which was obviously locked from outside.

When he asked Teacher Yu to enter the door, Li Heng closed the door casually, but he didn't ask why he was still afraid?

Because the ghost pressed the bed was very evil, he had suffered a lot and was once a little scared to go back to his hometown.

The most terrifying time was: when he was about 13 years old, he was lying in bed in the middle of the night. He seemed to see a black shadow floating in from the window and heading straight to the edge of the bed. Then the next second he couldn't speak and could not move his hands, but he was very awake and sweating on his forehead and neck.

In fact, when he recalled this incident, he still didn't figure out whether it was an hallucination or a dream? Anyway, he was so scared that he didn't eat much for two days afterwards. There was no way, and finally his mother took him to write a superstition, and the witch asked him to eat a pig's heart.

How to eat this thing?

It is to cook the pig heart, without adding any seasonings, salt, boil in clean water, and not chop it, and then hold it in your hand to chew it.

He wanted to vomit when he ate the first bite.

He vomited when he chewed the second bite.

Before he finished the third bite, he lost the pig's heart, and finally he was chased and beaten by Comrade Tian Run'e.

This is the shadow of his childhood.

It was not until I grew up that many people actually had ghosts to bed. As for what the reason came from? They all talked about their own methods and were all kinds of.

Yu Shuheng was dressed very elegantly today, with her long hair tied up casually and wrapped around her head.

Between the gap between the two and the other, Li Heng looked at her carefully for the first time behind her back, and felt that this blue dress, coupled with the strong bookish atmosphere, was very pleasant.

The only point is that Teacher Yu is still the same Teacher Yu, who is too cold. She doesn't speak.

It's not easy to talk to each other.

Stepping on the wooden stairs, the two of them went up to the second floor with a slight squeak.

She looked around at the entrance of the corridor and asked him, "Li Heng, are you sleepy now?"

It's not sleepy, Li Heng replied: "It's okay."

After hearing this, Yu Shuheng came to the coffee table, sat casually on the sofa, and said to him with a smile:

"Today, you can drink some with me."

"become."

Li Heng walked over and sat on the one-sided sofa.

The red wine seemed to have been released, and she put two wine glasses on the coffee table. She poured them up gracefully, then handed him one cup and picked up the other cup by herself.

She didn't say anything, and her eyes signaled Li Heng to touch one, and then drank in small sips.

Is there something wrong? He made a secret guess, but he didn't ask, and slowly accompanied him.

It was late at night, and people and dogs were sleeping. Apart from the occasional sound of wine glasses colliding, there were probably only their own breathing sounds, which were terriblely quiet.

After drinking a glass of wine, neither of them communicated.

After two cups, the same is true.

Until the third cup, halfway through drinking, Yu Shuheng suddenly spoke: "Can you ask you a question?"

Li Heng said: "Teacher, tell me."

Yu Shuheng's scattered eyes instantly gathered and projected onto his face: "How was "The Original Scenery of Hometown" created?"

Um?

Why ask this question?

I remember that I had explained it briefly before, didn’t she believe it?

Li Heng was thick-skinned and didn't change his words. He spoke as usual: "The scattered tone has lasted for many years in his mind, and it has only become what he is now as he has accumulated over time."

Yu Shuheng smiled elegantly, turned the wine glass in his hand and said, "I asked my friends at home and abroad to find it, but there was no trace.

To be honest, I was skeptical at the beginning. Your ocarina level can only be considered as good at best, but there is still a long way to go before reaching the peak.

My first thought at that time was that you could not create such a great song.”

After listening, Li Heng stood up and went into the study without saying a word, then took out a handful of erhu, and took a look at the "Original Scenery of Hometown" in front of her.

After pulling it, he asked calmly: "How do the teacher thinks I am at the Erhu level?"

Yu Shuheng stared at him, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

If his ocarina level is average, then his erhu's attainments are undoubtedly extremely high.

Seeing this, Li Heng closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and said to her, "I have another song, teacher, please listen."

After saying that, he began to play the world-class song "The Last Mohican" with the erhu.

As the strings moved, the living room was suddenly rendered by the desolate, helplessness and despair atmosphere. The beautiful melody hit the soul. Even Yu Shuheng, who had seen the world, was shocked at this time.

After 3 minutes and 50 seconds, Li Heng opened his eyes and looked at the woman on his right hand.

At this time, Yu Shuheng had lost his previous expression, staring at the glass of red wine, immersed in the music for a long time and never came back to his senses.

Finally, she raised her head with difficulty: "What is this song called?"

With four eyes in exchange, Li Heng said leisurely: "It's called "Distrust."

Hearing that Yu Shuheng's lips opened slightly, then closed again. After a short while of calm, she slowly stood up and turned toward the entrance of the corridor.

Then there was a sound of going down the stairs.

Oh, was he so angry? Li Heng blinked his eyes, put down his erhu, followed him downstairs, and he didn't persuade him to close the door.

However, he obviously misunderstood. The woman had finished drinking the red wine and came to her house to get a bottle of Moutai. At the same time, she did not forget to change to two new wine glasses.

Li Heng stood at the door, "Drink white?"

"The red wine is not enough." She said lightly, but her eyes were still staring at his eyes.

Li Heng:

Can't you tell that such a cold and beautiful scholar, the bookish lady, is actually a hidden drunkard.

Close the door and return to the second floor.

As usual, she poured two glasses of white wine and handed him one, while she tilted her head and drank the glass in her hand without saying a word.

She dries a drink with a glass of white wine.

After drinking, she didn't explain, poured the empty cup on her own, and then stood and looked at him.

He didn't move, she didn't move.

After confronting each other for a while, Li Heng understood. The teacher was apologizing for his suspicious behavior just now.

When questioned, he can fight and make another world-famous song to slap in the face, but as a man, he cannot be petty when facing an apology.

Li Heng showed his neat and white teeth, and smiled very sunnyly. He took the initiative to touch her and took the lead in taking a big sip.

His eyes remained on his face a little, and Yu Shuheng took a big sip, the amount he drank was about the same as his, and then sat on the sofa gracefully.

Li Heng also sat down and raised the topic and said: "This song was created by me occasionally when I read information about the invasion of the Mohicans in the Americas by European and American colonists.

I originally wanted to call it "The Last Mohican", but I felt the color was too strong, so I later changed the name to "Desolate".

Yu Shuheng hooked his ears and thought carefully for a while and said, "The name of a song is very important, it's good to call "The Last Moxicans."

Li Heng asked tentatively, and after getting her support, he was relieved immediately.

With a glass of white wine as a buffer, the atmosphere between the two gradually improved.
To be continued...