Chapter 339

In the void above the imperial palace, the small tripod is a boat, and there are two figures on the boat, which are Feng Wu and Qin Xin. The small tripod rotates silently, waiting for the command of the master.

"Young Pavilion Master, shall we go back now?" Qin Xin said.

"No!"

"Where are you going then?"

"The song last night, I have to find out what kind of song it is."

"Slaves really haven't heard any songs, Young Pavilion Master, what kind of songs have you never heard? Why do you have to..."

"I also think I have heard all the songs in the world, but I have never heard the song of last night. It is so wonderful, so indescribable... The rain is heartbreaking, the wind is crying, and the dream is lingering... I can only hear these nine songs. Words." She sang nine words, which was exactly a line from "Waiting for a Thousand Years", if Lin Su was present, she would definitely be convinced, because this line sang from her mouth, it is truly a queen level.

Qin Xin's heart skipped a beat: "Young Pavilion Master, your singing style is really unheard of. Could it be that the mystery of your breakthrough has arrived, and the heavenly voice is in your ears?"

"No! It's not Tianyin, but last night by the Liuxiang River. Someone really sang this song. The rain breaks the heart, the wind sheds tears, and the dream is lingering. The charm of Dao... Do you know where is the sacred place of literature and Dao in this capital?"

"Compared to Nanyang Ancient Kingdom and Southeast Buddhist Kingdom, Dacang's literary and dao background is still a little worse. If you want to say that the capital's literary and dao holy place, there seems to be no other place except for a newly rising Western Mountain."

"Xishan? That's Xishan, right?" Feng Wu raised his hand and pointed to the west...

Qin Xin didn't answer, she stared blankly at a figure passing by in the void...

"what happened?"

"Just now there is a scholar of literature, Taoism and Confucianism who broke through the sky and went south!"

"In the capital city, at least hundreds of Confucian scholars break through the air every day, why is it so surprising?"

"It's him!" Qin Xin said, "That unbelievably handsome young fifth-rank official we met just now..."

Feng Wu glanced at her contemptuously: "Little girl, you are so excited, why don't you catch up?"

Young Pavilion Master...

Qin Xin blushed, and refused to...

Lin Su has already pierced the sky and flew into the border of Chuzhou...

Entering Quzhou, and then going to Dongting Lake to investigate the case, this is what he told Zhu Shiyun, but in fact?That's not the case, he just needs to disappear for a while, and he wants the court officials to think that the time he disappeared was a private visit by the Dongting Lake.
……

On the west mountain.

Mid-level residence.

Bi Xuanji picked up his hand and wrote a poem...

After writing, she watched quietly.

Perhaps the ancient poems have an unparalleled charm, and Bi Xuanji is really crazy...

The Zen door was pushed open, and she didn't know anything...

Bi Xuanji didn't raise his head until a figure hurriedly rushed in front of her.

It was Xie Xiaoyan who came in.

Xie Xiaoyan's face flushed: "Do you know the mystery? The shackles of Her Royal Highness have been released, and she...doesn't have to marry Dasumi anymore. Really... Hey, what did you write?"

He leaned over and read it out: "Last night, the rain was dredging and the wind was blowing. I slept heavily and couldn't get rid of the wine. I tried the man with the curtain, but the crabapple was still the same. Do you know if you know it? It should be green, fat, red and thin... Wow! Xuanji, your word Ertai...it's unbelievable, at least colorful! Even Qingci! What kind of Cipai?"

Bi Xuanji shook his head lightly: "I don't know!"

"I don't know? How could you not know?"

"Because I didn't write the word."

"Then... who wrote it?" Xie Xiaoyan's nose was sweating.

"Knowingly asking!"

Xie Xiaoyan fell silent, her eyes slowly changed...

"I also thought about who he would spend with during the Shangyuan Festival yesterday. I originally imagined that it was Youwei, but I didn't expect you to take the lead..."

Bi Xuanji hurriedly interrupted: "Don't think about it, he really went out with Youwei last night, that is, when he sent Youwei back, he happened to bump into me and said a word... We will write this word Let's write it on the Lingyin poem wall, those literati in the capital should go crazy again..."

Ci'er was inscribed on the Lingyin poem wall, and they stared at these two lines, their hearts fluttering...

The gate of the temple opened, and Lu Youwei came out. Seeing them very happy, she dragged them to the other courtyard in Xishan, without noticing that there was an extra line on the screen wall of this poem.

They left for about half an hour, and the two women stood in front of the poetry screen...

After watching for a long time, the eyes of the two women are full of infinite obsession...

"Qin Xin, which one do you like best?"

""The Burial of Flowers"!" Qin Xin replied without even thinking about it. After reading "Holy Way Literature", all women in the world will probably like this classic long poem in "A Dream of Red Mansions".

"I originally thought that I also liked "The Song of Burial Flowers" the most, but this song overturned my imagination. Last night, the rain was dredging and the wind was drooping, and I slept so hard that I couldn't drink the wine. I tried the curtain man, but I said that the begonias are still the same. Do you know? No, it should be green, fat, red and thin!...What kind of talent is this, to write a sobering up so lingeringly and gracefully?"

"Last night, the rain was dredging and the wind was blowing. I couldn't get rid of the wine after a deep sleep. I tried the man with the curtain, but the begonia was still the same..." Qin Xin groaned softly: "I really don't know how he is such a big man, how can he have such delicate feelings... Hey , the ink is not yet dry, could it be that it was written just now?" He looked around.

Feng Wu said: "Don't look for it, this handwriting is not the same as his own handwriting. Even if the poem Yingbi was inscribed just now, it was not written by him himself, and he is not here."

"Young Pavilion Master, should we go to the Supervision Department to meet him? I don't think the Young Pavilion Master will be reconciled if you don't meet the author of the Red Mansion from all over the world, right?"

"It's better not to..." Feng Wu shook her head lightly: "Sometimes, a sense of beauty is hidden between words, poems, and novels. Once you really see the deity, it may destroy the beauty in your heart." .”

"That's true..." Qin Xin nodded: "The servant made a big mistake last time. Looking at Gong Ziyu's poems in Nanshan, I first sketched an image in my heart. People in the world are independent, and you are unparalleled in the world. He, the servant almost threw up, really, fat head with big ears, and a big nose with wine lees, his hair hasn't been washed for at least three months..."

……

Xishan Bieyuan.

Don't be in the gazebo.

Her Royal Highness sits in the middle, with Lu Youwei on the left, Bi Xuanji on the right, Xie Xiaoyan in front, and You Ying, standing in the corridor outside the pavilion.

The faces of the four girls were all different.

Because of a beautiful sound from inside a stone on the gazebo table...

"West Lake is beautiful in March, the spring rain is like wine and willows are like smoke..."

The wonderful music that does not belong to this world instantly made the four girls feel as if they were drinking wine, getting completely drunk...

This stone is called the lingering stone.

It is a special product of Yaozu, and it is sold in Yaozu stores, and the price is astonishing.

But Princess Yufeng bought one piece for each of them. The reason is very simple. They want to adapt the Legend of White Snake.

Bi Xuanji has never used this stone, because in her world, there seems to be nothing but the sound of chanting scriptures and knocking wooden fish.

Xie Xiaoyan actually used this stone to a great extent, but every time she showed it to everyone, she would shake her head.

This is the first time that Lu Youwei took out her recording stone, and everyone was stunned by just playing one sentence...

Just like "Under the Qingcheng Mountain" that day, it was the image of the white lady who they pursued thousands of times, and this "West Lake Song" even more vividly expressed the romantic feelings of the beauty of the West Lake. This is their hard work The feeling he pursued was sung by Liu Xianghe himself last night, and it is also the fundamental reason why Lu Youwei made a special trip to Xishan Bieyuan today. Friends, the bumpy road of adapting "Legend of the White Snake" has finally come to pass!

They did it!
The song is over, mute...

The four girls looked at each other, and they all saw ecstasy in each other's eyes...

Suddenly, a voice came from the phonograph stone: "My lord, am I dreaming? How could it be so good?"

"Come on, give me a kiss..."

With a swish, Lu Youwei grabbed the phonograph stone, her face turned red in an instant, and she turned it off urgently, oh my god, I only remembered that at the beginning of the song, she quickly recorded it, and after listening to the song, she got drunk and forgot to turn off the recording, Now being heard, I'm dead...

But it seemed too late, because the three girls were all staring at her...

Lu Youwei jumped up suddenly and started running.

But after only a few steps, Bi Xuanji stretched out his hand and caught her back: "You can run as well, leave the recording stone behind."

"No!" Lu Youwei struggled desperately, but no matter how hard she struggled, she was so anxious that she almost hit someone...

Bi Xuanji said: "Let's see if there are any more..."

"It's gone! It's gone!" How dare Lu Youwei let her girlfriends listen to the rest?She was so dazed that she forgot what was said later, but she definitely couldn't be heard by others.

"You said no, but my family thinks there must be." Xie Xiaoyan fanned the flames with her arms folded beside her: "A beautiful woman is in her arms, her red lips are protruding deeply, her blood is racing, her mind is confused, how can she not express it?"

It's really indistinguishable now.

The conscience of heaven and earth is really unkind, how can Xiao Yan be so shameless as Xiaoyan said?He also made a red lip to probe deeply, his blood was racing and his heart was flying, and he was confused...

Lu Youwei was so helpless, powerless, and shy, and finally handed over the recording stone, and there was a song at the end, which was the essence of the whole Legend of the White Snake, and it was related to the success or failure of their great cause. .

And she also has confidence, anyway, I didn't give him a kiss, and the rest of the things can be made public to make her innocent...

Recording restarted...

"Waiting for a Millennium" grand debut...

As soon as this song came out, all the girls forgot to argue...

Why is "Legend of the White Snake" moving?Just because of its tragic background, human beings fall in love with monsters, the law of heaven is not tolerated, and waiting for a thousand years, fully expresses this emotion, making people indulging quietly in the reincarnation of the world, and feeling infinitely sad by the broken bridge of the West Lake ...

Xie Xiaoyan cried. The ever-changing changes are just the impression she left on the world. Deep in her heart, there is also a soft place. Maybe it has been sealed for a long time, and she can't find it. With this song, this layer of protection is torn. Open it, revealing the softness inside...

In Bi Xuanji's bright eyes, at some point, there was a mist, the world reincarnated, and she was sad. She thought of the old Yanmen Pass, the home was dilapidated, the relatives fell, the flesh and blood were separated, and I couldn't wait for them once in a thousand years. When I come back, maybe the only one I can wait for is my sister...

……

Besides, Lin Su, he left in the sky, crossed Chuzhou, and just after the hour passed, he entered Huichang City in Quzhou.

He stayed in Huichang City for one night, and completely disappeared the next day.

Although he only lived in the city for one night, he was still discovered. The news was sent to Song Du, the magistrate of the state, in the early morning of the [-]th day of the first lunar month. Song Du stared at the news and did not move for a full hour.

Lin Su came to Huichang?

Why don't you come to see him?
What do you mean?
This news made Song Du very uneasy. No one knew that the person who stirred up a pool of spring water had already broken into the sky the next day and flew to a place that no one expected.

Southland!

The Nanwang Mansion in the south is extremely luxurious.

In terms of luxury alone, this palace is no less than that of Prince Chen in Meiling. Why?The emperor's will!
Qi Fu is a man who has established the southern border and has outstanding military exploits. In fact, it is best to dismiss a king with a different surname like him. Give him a court lady as a princess, and he will treat him as a treasure. As for the others, Yin Zi will follow, anyway. In addition to knowing women, you also know money.

Give him the most luxurious palace and top-level equipment. Other princes cannot exceed the limit. It can't take up [-]% of his big head, so he really can't plan any rebellious activities.

So, the big courtyard, big pool, big tree and big house in Nanwang Mansion are all big. As for the taste, forget it, this guy even slapped the hundred-year-old plum tree in the yard to pieces, the reason is that there are "plum blossoms" in the yard, It means "unlucky", what kind of taste are you talking about with him?
But things are not absolute.

The backyard and side yard of Nanwang Mansion are of extraordinary taste.

Why?

The backyard is the concubine's domain, so it doesn't matter what Nan Wang said.

What about the side yard?
It's the territory of the county lord Qi Yao, so it doesn't count if Nanwang said it.

One palace and two pieces of land are not under the control of Nanwang, should Nanwang be depressed?No, no, he was very happy, when there were distinguished guests coming, he could even take the eight-character step to lead the distinguished guests to these two courtyards, pointing to the courtyards and introducing them to others, isn't this courtyard beautiful?The concubine and princess arranged for someone to repair it...

What can guests do?
If you don't praise the princess and princess a few words, the prince will turn against you on the spot!

On this day, King Nan walked into the backyard again. Just as he stepped in, he saw the princess sitting next to Wan Yuemei, and the princess next to the princess. As soon as he saw the princess, King Nan stopped abruptly. In the past few days, he was a little afraid of seeing the princess. Every time he saw the princess, the girl would always urge him, urging him to go to Haining immediately, urging him to go to the capital...

Ordinarily, he should follow what the girl said, but the problem is that the princess objected every time.

The reason is: Your lord, you are also a dignified lord, is it true that your daughter cannot get married?If people don't want you to return it, do you have to force it?If he wants to, he will come here according to the contract. If he doesn't want to, our Nanwangfu will never go to him. Your daughter is shameless, we still have to show some face.

(End of this chapter)

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