【Pick-up: Garden Dream】

This retreat lasted for one month, and although I stayed at home, I also knew that in Kyoto, legends about me were growing day by day. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The world is like this, you can't let go of what you can't ask for, and what is not really is passed on vividly. This month was not very quiet, my residence was secluded, few people came, and it happened to be a good place to calm down and recuperate.

It's just that the girl Yilan in the vestibule sent a girl to send me some supplements, and Yilan is good at the piano, but I'm afraid she is also curious about my piano sound. In fact, now that I talk about it, I am also curious about her piano sound. But I don't have to worry, after all, on the day of the garden festival, the girls have to prepare their talents. I carefully looked at the four top cards of Yifang Pavilion, just thinking about avoiding their piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. If you think about it like this, you can only come to Qufu.

At this time, Yun'er had already sent me my dance dress, which was still a plain and light snow-white dress, with only a lot of hibiscus flowers embroidered with silver thread, and the gold thread was hooked. The sterling silver bell is set on the eight-treasure lotus silver bracelet, and it is simply decorated with a jade begonia hairpin and pearl agate earrings. I didn't want to be too outstanding, and the clothes around me should not be too childish to make people think I was a bully. Linglong had arranged everything I needed, and I still covered my face with white veils and walked quietly to the vestibule.

It's really lively, with a hundred flowers competing for beauty, an endless stream of people, and people can be heard chanting beautiful verses and poems everywhere. I just sat in the Accord that had been prepared for me, waiting for the four Oiran to show off their talents.

In the two corridors of the pavilion, one is Yimei's gallery and the other is Yiju's calligraphy. The flow of people inside was surging, and from time to time there were sighs of amazement. And now, Yimei has gone to the lotus stage, and she is indeed a beauty. When concentrating on painting, every move, every frown, can be into the painting, making it difficult for people to take their eyes off.

Different from Yimei Yanhong's red clothes, Yiju is wearing a faint yellow shirt, her calligraphy is indeed brilliant, she is not like ordinary people lying on the bookcase, just surrounding Sanzhang Baixuan beside her, her body moves with the brush, every move is proud, but beautiful and carvey. I suddenly thought of a poem by my predecessors reciting chrysanthemums, and chanted softly: I would rather die with the branches holding incense than dancing with the fallen leaves in the west wind. Her words also attracted applause from the audience.

Yizhu is dressed in a cyan dress, her body is very long and thin, her chess game is set on the chess wall behind the lotus platform, just waiting for someone to crack, step by step on it, there are mountains and rivers and no way out, and the ups and downs of another village are bright and bright. The crowd boiled.

At this time, Yilan's piano sounded, her piano was really worthy of her name, she was wearing a light blue floor-length dress, sitting in front of the piano case, she really had the feeling of empty valley orchid. The crowd fell silent. Her piano is dusty, mine is also dusty, the cool and bleak tone of the mountains and flowing water, about, I really understand. The white silk flew out of my Accord, stretched endlessly to the lotus platform according to the tune of the mountains and flowing water, I got up and walked out of the Accord, tiptoe with the long silk, little by little slid to the lotus platform, the wind around me just raised the corners of the clothes, and the silver bells on my wrist squirming. I hadn't seen her beforehand, and her people were as her name was, in the hollows, and she didn't like to associate with too many people, but she loved the Chin.

Boya wrestled the piano and Xie Zi period, so I put it on the stage. I was really surprised, because I felt like I couldn't tell the difference between what a story was and what reality was. It wasn't until the sound of the broken kite ringing in the hall that it was finally over, and I got up and saluted, hummed softly to the tune of the mountains and rivers, and went back to my Accord. I don't care much about the rest of the story.

As soon as I sat down, Yilan's girl came over and saw that I was blessed. "Hello girl, this is what our Yilan girl told me to give to the girl. "The next thing I looked at was a magnolia hairpin. I took off a jade begonia hairpin on my head, put it in the brocade box and handed it to her, "Miss Trouble, give this to your girl." She thanked her.

I think I've finally made friends in this kind of place.

However, at this time, Linglong came to me and said, "The girl is ready for the evening, and she is ready to receive Ling Gongzi." I nodded and smiled in reply. Yun'er muttered quietly on the side: "I'm really afraid of something." ”