Chapter 165: Meteor Dance

As soon as Fu Xuan left, at the end of Wuyi Alley, there was a vicious conspiracy net that opened invisibly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

After the first dream sent Fu Xuan away, the frightened heart was not stable for a moment, if she went with this matter, it would be better than now, but Fu Xuan resolutely did not allow her to come forward in order to protect her. At this moment, the congratulatory messages written by the first dream are contained in the brocade box under Fu Xuan's arm, and with Fu Xuan's fluttering posture, gradually moving away from the moment when it is clearly revealed, the heart of the first dream seems to be stored in the brocade box, and go to the Hualin Garden together.

In addition to waiting, or waiting.

For the first time, I felt that I was so helpless, like a person who had fallen into the water, and swam to the shore with all his might, but there was no straw to grasp at hand.

The long sigh swirled around the beam three times, then around the ears three times, and finally returned to the breeze caressing by outside the house. As soon as Fu Xuan left, the eldest son's house and the first dream in his heart were empty, silent and quiet, but he heard some birdsong from the outside of the Hengyuan window lattice, and the first dream was good, but the birds in the garden city were good.

In the Chinese garden, the stage is raised, the voices on the stage are boiling, and the sound of birds in the forest has been dumb in comparison. Before Fu Xuan was close, the noisy sound was the first to catch people, penetrating the dense forest and penetrating into the ears of the people. The closer he got to the retreat of the dense forest in front of him, the more deafening the sound became, and Fu Xuan was a little uncomfortable for a moment when he was a little uncomfortable with the transition between such a quiet forest flower and a noisy human voice, and he only felt that his sideburns were scratching a little, but his posture and demeanor were still impeccable and polite.

Moving to the change of scenery, the stage jumps out in front of you. Several zhang high platform in the open space of Hualin Garden, the color ornaments are the same joyful color as when the previous path came, the phoenix case dragon carving, the treasure beads are inlaid in it, do not hesitate, extremely beautiful. The rising sun in the sky is reflected in the sky, a purple auspicious cloud is baked on the stage, the seat is set in the distance of dozens of zhang, the dragon group royal couch is splendid, the table is also carved with all jade in one go, inlaid with gold and silver glazed clams and red beads, although in the troubled times, but this utensil shows the royal demeanor, indispensable.

On the stage, there have been a group of first batch of actors to warm up the scene, each wearing red and green, the face is exotic and novel, on the stage like a dragon and a phoenix flickering and moving, the robe and cloak behind him shake in the wind like wings, looking for a tripod, looking for a building, swallowing knives, spitting fire, the play seems to have been up for a long time, the stage is hot, cheering and clapping one after another, several nobles who came early have taken their seats first, and are looking at the good show on the stage with fragrant elixir.

Fu Xuan turned around and went to greet that group of old friends, although the vigorous male wind in Jianye City went only a little time ago, but the noble sons did not regard Fu Xuan as a stranger to see, among the nobles of the family, it is not uncommon for men to be like, the delicacies and fruits between heaven and earth can be eaten all over, and it is common for men and women to eat together, and Fu Xuan is so sassy and refreshing, jade is like a pine, and the wind is soft and soft-eyed like crystal, and the man will be tempted when he sees it.

"Brother Xie came early. The second son of the Zhang family greeted with a smile.

"It's not too early, it's not as good as you, Fuxuan is still late. ”

"What kind of treasure did Gongzi Xie bring?" Another Xu Gongzi looked at the golden brocade box in Fu Xuan's arms, "Brother Xie's armpit is a little face-to-face, it must be a wonderful product." ”

Zhang Ergongzi smiled: "That must be." Ordinary things can no longer enter the eyes of the eldest prince of the Xie family, if you pick out one of them and present it to Your Majesty, how can it be bad?" Zhang Ergongzi said in a low voice: "Now that Your Majesty is still in the future, and only you and I are good in the four places, it is better to open up first and let me wait for my eyes to be full, otherwise Your Majesty will come and hold it in your hand and love it, and there will be nothing to wait for me." ”

Xu Gongzi slapped his palm on the back of Zhang Ergongzi, and said busily: "Your Majesty hasn't read it yet, you actually came to read it first, I see that you didn't wake up with a hangover on Flower Street yesterday, and you are still talking nonsense!"

Fu Xuan smiled: "You can see it later, Zhang Gongzi is a little restless." The things in this box are not strange, they are not strange, all kinds of things, when the time comes, it will be wonderful. ”

"Brother Xu, take a look! This Fu Xuan is getting more and more appetizing, if you don't look at it, you won't look at it, and it's hard to distinguish this strange one. ”

As he was talking, there was another boiling sound on the stage, which instantly covered the idle chatter and laughter. The Siamese opera people on the stage resisted a steel bar about the thickness of an arm, and two heavy stones fell at both ends, and the stones were wrapped in cotton wool cloth balls. Someone from the side poured wine on the cotton wool cloth on the spot, and lit a fire, and in an instant the fire burst like a blooming star, and the flowers were shining. The Siamese opera people shouted, turned the steel bar over and spun it from the shoulder, the heavy stone pressed the steel bar as if bent as an arch bridge, the flat burden was extremely heavy, and the Siamese actor was so heavy that the green tendons on the forehead of the Siamese actor burst out, and his eyes were cracked, only to hear him suddenly shout, the flat shoulder was like urging the horsewhip to speed up the rotation and fly, accompanied by the two ends of the cloth that was still shining and cremated, and one by one Liuying planned to make a big circle on the stage to draw it.

"Look, look, that's a 'fire meteor'! It's so powerful," Zhang Ergongzi shouted with his hands dancing. The Siamese opera danced enthusiastically, and even the audience could feel the burst of fire in their faces, "I have never heard this trick from my father's mouth, but I have never seen it, but now that I have seen it, it is really extraordinary! This trick is really amazing!"

"That's nature. Xu Gongzi also applauded, although he was also curious and happy, but he was much calmer than Zhang Ergongzi, "The juggling troupe of actors hand-picked by His Majesty, how can it not be successful, the warm-up is already like this at the moment, and His Majesty will come later, and the main play will be more exciting." Under the intersection, Brother Xie, you present this brocade box, and your voice and color may be more vivid than this group of jugglers on stage?"

Fu Xuan smiled, gentle and elegant, did not answer, and also looked at the eighteen martial arts of the actors on the stage, but he was thinking about the grander storm in front of the stage later. The excitement on the stage is superficial, but today's move can shake the ground and change people's hearts.

When he was young, Fang Xun also came to sit under the stage according to the designated seats, I don't know if it was intentional, the two seats were quite far apart, and they almost didn't see each other, but before Fang Xun entered the table, he seemed to deliberately help himself beside him, and saluted him generously.

Whether to let go or not, the taste, only he knows.

I don't know if it's connected with Fu Xuan's heart, at this end of Wuyi Alley, Chu Meng's heart seems to hear the noise on the music stage, and he can't be quiet for a moment, and he always feels that his ears are filled with something and then floating, smashing and splitting what kind of broken noise, which fills the ventricle.

Sitting still, Chu Meng paced for a while, and then sat on the couch where Fu Xuan often sits, learning that he took a book to read, and she now knew that those Fu Xuan branch books in the past were just a cloaking method of chaotic thoughts, when she really turned a page, the ink words on the plain paper were all recognized, and even in one place, she suddenly couldn't see it in her heart as if she didn't recognize it. How many days and nights, Fu Xuan read this feint, but he thought about the woman in front of him, and now, it was the turn of the woman in front of him, and he was thinking about the man on the other side of the city.

I don't know how long it has been, but I feel that faintly, the sunlight from outside the eaves has changed my face, and I only hear a series of footsteps outside the house.

"First Dream Girl-" Momozhi's voice was still sharp and fierce, "First Dream Girl-Momozhi has something to ask for-"