Rebirth of Young Master Qingluo
Chapter 9
Chapter 9
Running wildly all the way, the infirmary soon arrived. Wei Yu put the boy on the hospital bed for the school doctor to see.
"I fainted during the military training, Dr. Lin, please take a look!" He was a little anxious, and his perennially calm face was full of worry.Because I ran for such a long distance with someone in my arms, I sweated a lot, and my whole body was soaked.
After taking advantage of Dr. Lin's examination, I went to the bathroom to wash my face.The cold water suddenly relieved a lot of dryness and heat, the face of the person in the mirror was covered with drops of water, and the clear black flowing sea tightly pressed against his cheeks.
The young man's exquisite face appeared in his mind, he shook his head helplessly, what happened to him, that man only met twice, why is he so worried
"Ugh."
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the trouser pocket.He frowned, took out the silver-white mobile phone, clicked on it, and suddenly a blue screen appeared in the air.
A man appeared on the screen. His hair was long and tied behind his head. The whole person looked extremely lazy, and he looked at Wei Yu through the screen with his right hand propped up.
"Hi, Ayu."
"What's the matter with Su Chen?" Wei Yu was a little surprised, Su Chen rarely took the initiative to find him.
"Oh dear, I'm here to tell you the content of the assessment of "Ancient Locust Tree". After all, you are the examiner, aren't you? Hehe." His eyes were smiling, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. It looks pretty unfathomable.
"Thank you, what's the content?" Wei Yu asked.
"Hehe." Su Chen covered the corner of his mouth, "It's in your Aˉemal, go back and see for yourself."
Aˉemal is very similar to the previous Eˉmail.
Wei Yu "..."
Su Chen said again, "Also, your "Blue Wind Letter" is on the air. It is estimated that it will be aired tomorrow, and you should be ready to participate in the interview. The drama "Blue Wind Letter" has already arrived Your card is loaded, five hundred yuan."
The current money is different from the past. One yuan now is one hundred yuan at that time, and the five hundred is fifty thousand.There are hundreds of thousands on Anluo's card, which is not a small fortune.
And the broadcasting of the radio drama represents the official completion.Now you can get money for radio dramas, and CVs are worth a lot. Of course, this is for famous CVs. Merchants will invest in the broadcasted dramas and use them in various aspects. CVs are actually similar to stars , but it has a more mysterious taste, which also allows Cvs to have their own * space.
In this aspect, it is not only Cv online distribution, but also cover singers, cosplayers, and writers.Among them, writers have the highest social status, and are generally made into radio dramas, TV shows, movies and online games.
Wei Yu nodded, "I see." Unexpectedly, Su Chen narrowed his eyes suddenly, with a suspicious expression on his face.
"Why are you masturbating in the toilet! Ayu, you..."
"Crack!"
Turning off the phone, Wei Yu rubbed his temples. Thinking of An Luo, he immediately washed his hands and walked towards the hospital room where An Luo was.
black, black. silent everything......
In a daze, An Luo felt that she was being hugged by someone, and that person's heart was beating very fast.
who is it
An Luo had a dream. In the dream, he returned to Dazuo Kingdom, still the respected Young Master Qingluo.
This year he is 13 years old.
The weather in June is very hot and the sun is like fire.There are a lot of flowers blooming in the courtyard, and they are so colorful and beautiful at first glance.The breeze blew past, and it was cool and comfortable.
A clear flute sounded, the tune was gentle, as moving as a clear spring.
Shu Zhen sat on the stone chair and listened with squinted eyes, her beautiful cheeks revealed the joy of the master, and the pair of eyes under the willow eyebrows quietly stared at the person who played the second song.Her eyes reflected the appearance of that person, like Yu Erya, cold and indifferent. She was dressed in green clothes like a fairy.
The sound of the flute in the courtyard is fresh and comfortable.The day of June, the flute of March.
He was engrossed in playing the flute, holding the white jade flute with his slender and fair fingers.His eyes were lightly closed, and the thick and long eyelashes left black shadows on his face.
At the end of the song, he put down his flute, and curled up the corners of his mouth as if reminiscing.
"Qingluo." Seeing him not moving for a long time, Shu Zhen called out to him, her voice was very pleasant, with the softness unique to women.
The young man smiled faintly and walked towards the seat beside her. His blue clothes fluttered with the wind and a little wrinkled. He sat down next to Shu Zhen, his pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes looked very clear.A gust of wind blew by, and both of them took a deep breath. "It's my turn, Qingluo."
Shu Zhen got up, picked up the young man's flute, went to the place where he was just now and began to play, with a faint blush on her face, the young man looked at her quietly.Shu Zhen's flute sound is completely different from his, his is fresh and elegant while hers is lingering.
When she was halfway through playing, there was a sound of steady steps in the front yard. The two looked at the same time.
The young man in dark blue clothes walked in this direction, his seventeen or eighteen-year-old face was extremely handsome, and his deep eyes glowed with an incomprehensible light.
His name is Si Yu, the young master of the Si family. This is what Qing Luo found out later, because after seeing Si Yu's face clearly, Shu Zhen let him go back first.
Qingluo is an orphan who lives alone in the bamboo forest facing the east of South China City. She usually walks alone and has a calm personality. Because she is good at playing the flute and chess, she is often invited to the mansion by the county magistrate at a young age. This Shu Zhen is the lady of the Lin family.
After bidding farewell to Governor Lin that day, Qing Luo returned to her bamboo house. She didn't take Si Yu who she met today to heart.
The first time we met was when he was 15 years old.
Qingluo is handsome and looks more and more prominent with age.The people around him looked at him more and more greedily.
With lights and shadows, the night is hazy.
In the winter of this year, it snowed heavily for several days, and it was already night after Qingluo came out of Lin's mansion, he was covered in snowflakes, and he had already lost consciousness all over his body.After passing the alley, the surrounding area became darker and darker.The paper cages hung by rich and noble families are of little use.So I took shelter from the snow under the building called 'Shexian Building'. Yiyi Baixue froze the residual leaves on the branches, and the cold breath came to my face.
Qingluo raised her head slightly to look at the white snowflakes falling all over the sky, her handsome face showed no expression. In fact, Qingluo liked snow very much, but it was a pity that the snowflakes were beautiful but too cold.
"Don't you feel cold, my lord? It's better to drink a cup of warm wine." Suddenly, a voice came from behind, the voice was low and charming. He looked back and saw a person sitting on the pavilion, that person was wearing a dark blue dress , holding a jade wine glass.
He nodded towards the people in the pavilion, his black long hair swaying gently. "Thank you for your concern, my lord. Although the snow is heavy, it is beautiful. Qingluo will wait for the snow to stop before leaving."
"Oh?" The man raised his tone slightly, his deep and deep voice was full of seductive temptation. "Although the snow is beautiful, the body must not be able to bear it. Could it be that the young master dislikes drinking this glass of wine."
It would be hypocritical to say no, Qingluo shook the snowflakes on her skirt.
"......Then I will bother you."
"Ah."
After going up to the pavilion, Qingluo only felt that his body was much warmer. He touched the blue-clothed man with his hands and sat down opposite him.
"Thank you, my lord, for the invitation." Qing Luo said.
"Heh." Poured a glass of wine for Qingluo, he pushed it in front of him and said with a smile, "This wine is a good daughter's red wine that has been hidden in the cabinet for many years. You must try it, but you like it."
Taking the wine glass, An Luo took a sip. It really was a good thing, with a fragrant aroma.
The eyes of the man in blue fell on Qingluo who was drinking.This man looked very serious, a few strands of blue hair swayed on his handsome face, and his clear eyes were fixed on the wine glass without noticing his gaze."Like it?" with a chuckle.
"En." Qingluo put down the wine glass, "Although the wine is easy to drink, Yu Qingluo doesn't know how to taste it after drinking it, so it's a waste of time."
"Your name is Qingluo?"
"Exactly, I don't know how to call the young master?"
"Under Si Yu." With a low voice, Si Yu was quite mysterious in the night, and his expressionless pair of evil eyes never left Qing Luo's body.
Running wildly all the way, the infirmary soon arrived. Wei Yu put the boy on the hospital bed for the school doctor to see.
"I fainted during the military training, Dr. Lin, please take a look!" He was a little anxious, and his perennially calm face was full of worry.Because I ran for such a long distance with someone in my arms, I sweated a lot, and my whole body was soaked.
After taking advantage of Dr. Lin's examination, I went to the bathroom to wash my face.The cold water suddenly relieved a lot of dryness and heat, the face of the person in the mirror was covered with drops of water, and the clear black flowing sea tightly pressed against his cheeks.
The young man's exquisite face appeared in his mind, he shook his head helplessly, what happened to him, that man only met twice, why is he so worried
"Ugh."
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the trouser pocket.He frowned, took out the silver-white mobile phone, clicked on it, and suddenly a blue screen appeared in the air.
A man appeared on the screen. His hair was long and tied behind his head. The whole person looked extremely lazy, and he looked at Wei Yu through the screen with his right hand propped up.
"Hi, Ayu."
"What's the matter with Su Chen?" Wei Yu was a little surprised, Su Chen rarely took the initiative to find him.
"Oh dear, I'm here to tell you the content of the assessment of "Ancient Locust Tree". After all, you are the examiner, aren't you? Hehe." His eyes were smiling, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. It looks pretty unfathomable.
"Thank you, what's the content?" Wei Yu asked.
"Hehe." Su Chen covered the corner of his mouth, "It's in your Aˉemal, go back and see for yourself."
Aˉemal is very similar to the previous Eˉmail.
Wei Yu "..."
Su Chen said again, "Also, your "Blue Wind Letter" is on the air. It is estimated that it will be aired tomorrow, and you should be ready to participate in the interview. The drama "Blue Wind Letter" has already arrived Your card is loaded, five hundred yuan."
The current money is different from the past. One yuan now is one hundred yuan at that time, and the five hundred is fifty thousand.There are hundreds of thousands on Anluo's card, which is not a small fortune.
And the broadcasting of the radio drama represents the official completion.Now you can get money for radio dramas, and CVs are worth a lot. Of course, this is for famous CVs. Merchants will invest in the broadcasted dramas and use them in various aspects. CVs are actually similar to stars , but it has a more mysterious taste, which also allows Cvs to have their own * space.
In this aspect, it is not only Cv online distribution, but also cover singers, cosplayers, and writers.Among them, writers have the highest social status, and are generally made into radio dramas, TV shows, movies and online games.
Wei Yu nodded, "I see." Unexpectedly, Su Chen narrowed his eyes suddenly, with a suspicious expression on his face.
"Why are you masturbating in the toilet! Ayu, you..."
"Crack!"
Turning off the phone, Wei Yu rubbed his temples. Thinking of An Luo, he immediately washed his hands and walked towards the hospital room where An Luo was.
black, black. silent everything......
In a daze, An Luo felt that she was being hugged by someone, and that person's heart was beating very fast.
who is it
An Luo had a dream. In the dream, he returned to Dazuo Kingdom, still the respected Young Master Qingluo.
This year he is 13 years old.
The weather in June is very hot and the sun is like fire.There are a lot of flowers blooming in the courtyard, and they are so colorful and beautiful at first glance.The breeze blew past, and it was cool and comfortable.
A clear flute sounded, the tune was gentle, as moving as a clear spring.
Shu Zhen sat on the stone chair and listened with squinted eyes, her beautiful cheeks revealed the joy of the master, and the pair of eyes under the willow eyebrows quietly stared at the person who played the second song.Her eyes reflected the appearance of that person, like Yu Erya, cold and indifferent. She was dressed in green clothes like a fairy.
The sound of the flute in the courtyard is fresh and comfortable.The day of June, the flute of March.
He was engrossed in playing the flute, holding the white jade flute with his slender and fair fingers.His eyes were lightly closed, and the thick and long eyelashes left black shadows on his face.
At the end of the song, he put down his flute, and curled up the corners of his mouth as if reminiscing.
"Qingluo." Seeing him not moving for a long time, Shu Zhen called out to him, her voice was very pleasant, with the softness unique to women.
The young man smiled faintly and walked towards the seat beside her. His blue clothes fluttered with the wind and a little wrinkled. He sat down next to Shu Zhen, his pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes looked very clear.A gust of wind blew by, and both of them took a deep breath. "It's my turn, Qingluo."
Shu Zhen got up, picked up the young man's flute, went to the place where he was just now and began to play, with a faint blush on her face, the young man looked at her quietly.Shu Zhen's flute sound is completely different from his, his is fresh and elegant while hers is lingering.
When she was halfway through playing, there was a sound of steady steps in the front yard. The two looked at the same time.
The young man in dark blue clothes walked in this direction, his seventeen or eighteen-year-old face was extremely handsome, and his deep eyes glowed with an incomprehensible light.
His name is Si Yu, the young master of the Si family. This is what Qing Luo found out later, because after seeing Si Yu's face clearly, Shu Zhen let him go back first.
Qingluo is an orphan who lives alone in the bamboo forest facing the east of South China City. She usually walks alone and has a calm personality. Because she is good at playing the flute and chess, she is often invited to the mansion by the county magistrate at a young age. This Shu Zhen is the lady of the Lin family.
After bidding farewell to Governor Lin that day, Qing Luo returned to her bamboo house. She didn't take Si Yu who she met today to heart.
The first time we met was when he was 15 years old.
Qingluo is handsome and looks more and more prominent with age.The people around him looked at him more and more greedily.
With lights and shadows, the night is hazy.
In the winter of this year, it snowed heavily for several days, and it was already night after Qingluo came out of Lin's mansion, he was covered in snowflakes, and he had already lost consciousness all over his body.After passing the alley, the surrounding area became darker and darker.The paper cages hung by rich and noble families are of little use.So I took shelter from the snow under the building called 'Shexian Building'. Yiyi Baixue froze the residual leaves on the branches, and the cold breath came to my face.
Qingluo raised her head slightly to look at the white snowflakes falling all over the sky, her handsome face showed no expression. In fact, Qingluo liked snow very much, but it was a pity that the snowflakes were beautiful but too cold.
"Don't you feel cold, my lord? It's better to drink a cup of warm wine." Suddenly, a voice came from behind, the voice was low and charming. He looked back and saw a person sitting on the pavilion, that person was wearing a dark blue dress , holding a jade wine glass.
He nodded towards the people in the pavilion, his black long hair swaying gently. "Thank you for your concern, my lord. Although the snow is heavy, it is beautiful. Qingluo will wait for the snow to stop before leaving."
"Oh?" The man raised his tone slightly, his deep and deep voice was full of seductive temptation. "Although the snow is beautiful, the body must not be able to bear it. Could it be that the young master dislikes drinking this glass of wine."
It would be hypocritical to say no, Qingluo shook the snowflakes on her skirt.
"......Then I will bother you."
"Ah."
After going up to the pavilion, Qingluo only felt that his body was much warmer. He touched the blue-clothed man with his hands and sat down opposite him.
"Thank you, my lord, for the invitation." Qing Luo said.
"Heh." Poured a glass of wine for Qingluo, he pushed it in front of him and said with a smile, "This wine is a good daughter's red wine that has been hidden in the cabinet for many years. You must try it, but you like it."
Taking the wine glass, An Luo took a sip. It really was a good thing, with a fragrant aroma.
The eyes of the man in blue fell on Qingluo who was drinking.This man looked very serious, a few strands of blue hair swayed on his handsome face, and his clear eyes were fixed on the wine glass without noticing his gaze."Like it?" with a chuckle.
"En." Qingluo put down the wine glass, "Although the wine is easy to drink, Yu Qingluo doesn't know how to taste it after drinking it, so it's a waste of time."
"Your name is Qingluo?"
"Exactly, I don't know how to call the young master?"
"Under Si Yu." With a low voice, Si Yu was quite mysterious in the night, and his expressionless pair of evil eyes never left Qing Luo's body.
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