Elegant Feather

Qian Luo lowered her head and sat quietly on the song stage, immersed in the artistic conception of the performance. When the first applause sounded, she seemed to follow the prestige and saw the smile and appreciation in Jun Yiyu's eyes. There was another moment of loss of consciousness.In the past when she performed on the getai, there was always a lack of heart in the piano, which could only be regarded as a display of piano skills.This time is different, there is love in the piano, she knows that instead of saying that she is playing the piano, it is better to say that she is thinking about him, using her best and favorite melody to present a gift to this man who has unconsciously taken root in her heart.

Do you know that I really like you."Ding Feng Bo" from your hand is all about your chicness and calmness.These days when I can't see you and can't stop thinking about you, I played and sang it over and over again, and every word and every sentence soaked into my heart.

What soaks into the heart is not only the lyrics?

The warm applause and rising whispers from the crowd following Jun Yiyu brought Qianluo back to her senses. She stood up gracefully, smiled slightly but did not speak, and only bowed to show her gratitude.Immediately, she walked lightly in lotus steps and descended to the Getai from the steps on the side of the stage, took a porcelain cup from the small table beside the stage, and lightly poured a glass of water and wine.

Seeing Qian Luo's actions, the crowd who were already whispering became even more agitated.Looking at the scene, the woman seemed to be offering wine.If there is no accident, the wine offered after the singing by the prostitutes in the literary meeting must be for the author of the poems sung.If this poem was written by the people who participated in this meeting, he would be the best.Could it be that such a masterpiece of poetry came from the hands of those present?Who is the one?

With such doubts, the more well-informed and exquisite-minded person quickly turned his brain and began to analyze.The seven heroes of the eldest grandson family have not yet come, so they can be ruled out.Chen Xing's poems in Chuzhou are well-crafted, and there should be no such simple and dusty works.Ganzhou Dong Xiang can do all kinds of poems, but judging from the style of his past works, he will never be someone who can write such generous lyrics.Although Xu Haoxuan from Yuzhou is young, he has a wide range of knowledge and is good at state theory, so it should not be him.Luzhou······

There are quite a few people who have considered Dahua's talented and talented people present in this way, and they all feel that the author of this poem does not match up, and they are even more curious for a while.Could it be that Dahua still has hidden talent here today?To be able to write this "Ding Feng Bo" might really be a reclusive master, that must be a great talent!

No one contacted Jun Yiyu.The main reason is that this "Mr. Zhao" is too young. I just saw him embarrassed for a long time and haven't seen his works yet.At such a young age, even if he is really elegant and good at poetry, it is absolutely difficult for people to associate him with such a famous poem as "Ding Feng Bo".He also has a good face. Didn't you see that Jiao Niang took the initiative to get close to him just now?Although he is Jiao Niang's benefactor.Who knows why Qian Luo got acquainted with him.

It's a pity that everything today is destined to make people's eyes drop.

Seeing Qian Luo approaching with a wine glass in hand, the crowd subconsciously covered Ziyue's white dress with white gauze

The woman stepped out of the way.

I saw this woman who could not hide her beauty like a lotus in water, ignored the attention and comments of the crowd, and only held the cup in both hands. Pingting walked past quietly, but stopped in front of "Mr. Zhao" , Yingying bowed her knees to give a blessing, and offered the wine glass with a smile from the corner of her eyes.

The crowd roared loudly, and the discussion that stopped because of Qian Luo's approach boiled again. Could this young Mr. Zhao be the author of the song "Ding Feng Bo"?impossible!He only vaguely called himself "Zhao" just now, and he didn't even announce his family name.Everyone was only polite to this young man because of Jiaoniang's relationship, and asking him to write a poem was mostly teasing, even embarrassing, no one cared about calling him a cat or a dog.Thinking about it at this moment, who would come to such a grand cultural event and have a chance to stand out, who would be as quiet as him, and still push it out?Who the hell is he?And who is this masked woman who came suddenly?

Jun Yiyu took the wine glass from Qianluo's hand, took advantage of the crowd's discussion, and said in a low voice: "Long time no see, Qianluo. You don't need to do this for me. You took out your first performance so easily, For you, I'm afraid it's not good."

Listening to Jun Yiyu's irrelevant words, Qian Luo knew that the person in front of him was only out of friendship, but he felt warm in his heart. He just shook his head in a subtle way, and said softly: "Friends are rare, and besides, they are because I forced you."

Jun Yiyu shook his head slightly to deny Qian Luo's thoughts, "No. Besides, I don't care."

Qianluo just bowed his head in silence.I know you don't care, but I do!

Jun Yiyu Qianluo's action of catching the wine glass took a long time to complete, and gradually attracted some attention. Seeing that there were more people watching, Jun Yiyu had to add in a low voice, "Qianluo, don't say I am King Yi's grandson, Jun Yiyu", raised his voice and said, "Thank you for your wonderful music!" Immediately, he covered his face with his sleeve, raised his glass and drank it down.

Seeing that Qianluo was covered with a veil, Jun Yiyu didn't know if she also wanted to keep it secret, so she only called her "girl", which disappointed the group of people who were watching eagerly. They originally planned to judge this from Jun Yiyu's title. woman's identity.

Qian Luo stepped down from the song stage to offer wine in front of Dejun Yiyu, and was much closer to the crowd. Perhaps there were people in the crowd who had gone to Fenglai Tower to cheer a lot, so there was a voice that sounded slightly hesitant, "Miss Qian Luo?"

He didn't wait for Qian Luo to speak, but listened, "Miss, this servant please greet Mr. Zhao." This is Qing Ming, who was sent to the backstage by Qian Luo earlier, and came after the performance.

There was no need for Jun Yiyu's reminder, when Qian Luo came in, he heard Jun Yiyu calling himself "Zhao", although he didn't know the reason, but he knew it was different, and even warned Qing Ming comprehensively, and asked her to pay attention to the title.

The arrival of Qingming made all the few doubts in this voice dissipate.Due to the prevailing atmosphere, most of the scholars present have been to Pingkang District since they entered Beijing.The personal maid of Qianluo, the pillar of Fenglailou, how could those who went to Fenglailou to cheer for Qianluo not know her?She already called this masked woman Miss, so what could be wrong?It's just strange, Qianluo has always shown herself generously to others, when did she use her veil?Not to mention, it seems to be more beautiful in such a hazy state.

Qian Luoyuan came here as an oiran to perform for the Wenhui, so naturally he didn't have the entangled mind of concealing his identity like Jun Yiyu.As for the veil, I just thought of Jun Yiyu and his joke about the veil on the Dragon Boat Festival before going out, so I found it and put it on.

When Jun Yiyu saw Qingming who appeared generously, he also knew that he was overthinking, so he scratched his head helplessly at the moment, and then he saluted Qingming slightly and said hello.

Jun Yiyu's actions made Qianluo smile, and immediately raised his arms to remove the veil, and then raised his voice slightly: "Yes, thanks to the invitation from all talented scholars, Qianluo is late, sorry."

Xu was infected by Qianluo's full-hearted performance just now. It was not the first time for most scholars to see Qianluo except for the veil. When they saw her face, they couldn't help but say "Qianluo seems to be more beautiful" thought.Some even stole a peek at the charming girl not far away from Jun Yiyu with the intention of comparison, and could only sigh inwardly, "Spring flowers and autumn moons, each has its own beauty!"

"Miss Qian Luo, what did you say? I was waiting here for Miss Xia's love, didn't I? The lady has a song of nature, and we are lucky enough to enjoy it. It is a great blessing." The speaker's tone was full of admiration. .

"Brother Li is right. Speaking of which, I have only been here for a short time. The sons of the eldest grandson's family who are presiding over the literary meeting this time have not come yet. Miss Qian Luo is definitely not late."

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"I don't know who is the masterpiece of the senior who learned the lyrics that Miss Qianluo just played?" After some polite greetings, someone finally asked this question that everyone paid attention to.No wonder, with the high style of this song "Ding Feng Bo", its author is not an exaggeration to be called a first learner or even a senior.Although Qianluo toasted Jun Yiyu the first glass of water and wine after the concert, without her own approval, everyone really couldn't believe it!It's not that I look down on him, it's just that this "Mr. Zhao" is really too young!If it's really him, how embarrassing everyone is!

Qian Luo smiled when he heard the words, and also understood everyone's feelings. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed that such a young man could have such a talent far beyond his own age?At the beginning, didn't she accept this fact after being quite shocked?It's just him, pure as water, vast beyond the sea!

"Qianluo naturally can't break the rules." Such a sentence overruled the hesitation in everyone's hearts, Qianluo smiled softly and fell on Jun Yiyu's face, "I have received a generous gift from the young master for a wonderful set of storm words, There is no way to repay a thousand falls, but I hope that today I will repay your kindness with a Qing song, and I am worthy of your gift."

"No shame, no shame. This song should only exist in the sky, and you can hear it several times in the world. Miss Qianluo is too polite." Jun Yiyu praised with a smile, and also put on a show.From Qianluo's sudden playing and singing to her and Qingming's address as "Master Zhao", until now, Jun Yiyu has been completely sure that Qianluo just ran into someone making things difficult for him, and came to stand up for himself, the unrevealed prince and grandson .

Jun Yiyu casually uttered a famous sentence that three-year-old children in the previous life knew, but people today don't know Du Zimei, the poet sage. This "this song should only exist in the sky, how many times can we hear it in the world" has completely become a hit in their ears. Jun Yiyu's originality, he thought to himself at the moment: "This Mr. Zhao is really talented at such a young age."

Hearing the conversation between Qian Luo and Jun Yiyu, the person who just asked the question immediately cupped his hands and said: "Ah, Miss Qian Luo, it's Chen Xing who asked Meng Lang. Please forgive Mr. Zhao for his poor eyesight and abrupt offense. .” After speaking, he gave a long bow.Chen Xing, a talented scholar from Chuzhou, is good at poetry and calligraphy, and he is a bit like a poet who is struggling to chant.It is precisely because he is obsessed with the way of poetry that he couldn't help but ask out when he knew that he might offend others.

Seeing the 30-year-old man humbly saluting in front of him, Jun Yiyu smiled, he knew the name of Chen Xing, a poetry slave in Chuzhou, and he was not to blame for his honesty. "Brother Chen, you're being polite. It's okay." Originally, Su Dongpo's poetry was so strong that Jun Yiyu couldn't write it himself. It's not normal if others don't question it.

"Mr. Zhao's magnanimity, I admire you. In Xiayuan City, Chen Xing, how dare you ask the name of Zunjia Xianxiang?" Chen Xing's words and deeds have ignored Jun Yiyu's youth, and regard him as an equal existence to himself.

Hearing the change in Chen Xing's attitude before and after, Qian Luo couldn't help but smile. Jun Yiyu saw her, smiled at her, and winked at Xu Haoxuan, and wanted to show his usual Zhao Yu identity, but heard "Hey Yo! I'm so confused, it's really wrong that I didn't ask your benefactor's name after talking for so long!" It was Jiao Niang who stepped forward.

Seeing Jiao Niang's enchanting approach, Jun Yiyu reflexively took a step towards Qian Luo's side.

Seeing the beautiful woman in concubine clothes who suddenly squeezed in front of Jun Yiyu, with her wrinkled and beautiful appearance, she immediately restrained her emotions, and asked softly, "Who is this?"

The author has something to say: Alas, my writing power is limited, and I can't describe the feeling of a charming lady like a fox. .

Fufeng’s 4-year-old niece bid farewell to Fufeng yesterday (here please bring in the innocent eyes and tender voice of the little ghost, and the ignorant eyes and voice of teasing the child with evil intentions by the lazy Fufeng.)

"Auntie, you should get up earlier next time."

"why?"

"Wake up early to catch up with dinner."

"Auntie wants to sleep and doesn't eat"

"No, Auntie, you have to get up. Mom said it's not good to not eat. Auntie is a slob, you get up and—"

Fufeng was dragged weakly by the little ghost, "Okay, auntie, get up early for dinner next time, little monster, come, give auntie a kiss, bye."

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Um. .What Fufeng wants to say in writing this paragraph is that he suddenly misses Xiaoxuan'er.Little ghosts in reality are cute and cute, but they can torture people when they are disobedient, Xiao Xuan'er in Fufeng's works will definitely not (mostly crying for a brother, torturing Her Majesty the Queen, haha)

Finally, Fufeng regrets to say that Fufeng has entered the countdown to the start of school, and I am afraid that future updates will not be able to get effective time guarantees.After the update is irregular, Fufeng will notify you in the group for instant update information (because it is more troublesome to log in to the background of 123 Romance and change the copywriting.) For those who are interested, please refer to the copywriting of "Yiyu Fengliu" or Fufeng for the group number and verification. column.

Ah, come back and add, Jiaoniang is not her real name (such a vulgar name, Fufeng really makes her real name impossible), everyone might as well help Fufeng think about the name of that vixen It can be the complete opposite), Fufeng is a little dissatisfied with what he thinks, please tell the officials↖(^ω^)↗