133: The Jumping Beam Clown is bouncing around
At this moment, two figures, one red and one white, walked in under the guidance of the waiter who had just left the flower hall: "Lord Wang, Master Mu and Master Yun have arrived." www.biquge.info After saluting his master, the waiter bowed and stepped aside, without saying a word.
"Sit, sit down, the big guy is waiting for the two of you. Without waiting for Mu Jin and Yun Qingwu to salute, Gong Che raised his hand and beckoned the two of them to sit down. Mu Jin is an acquaintance, so he naturally understands that he is not fake politeness, so he danced lightly with Yun: "Frivolous, sit down, don't be polite to the prince, otherwise, the prince will think that we will see each other!"
His tone was relaxed, and he sat down on his own first. Yun Qingwu followed the etiquette, and after saluting Gong Che, Fang Xing knelt down after going to the desk next to Mu Jin.
"Frivolous, speaking of which, you are also my cousin, don't score again next time. His words and deeds were polite and measured, but because of this, it was difficult for him to figure out what this young man was thinking, Gong Che's smile was as bright as the warm sun, he picked up the wine cup, and said to Yun Qingwu: "Come, let's have a drink together." ”
When everyone heard this, they all smiled on their faces, greeted each other, raised their heads and drank.
Yun Qingwu was not surprised by Gong Che's words, from yesterday to today, but in the past night, what happened in the Taishi Mansion must have spread throughout the imperial city.
In this way, it is not difficult for King Ning and everyone who knows that she is the adopted son of her father.
Yun Qingwu sat behind the desk, enjoying the singing and dancing, and tasting the wine lightly, she was not interested in listening to those literati and ink writers who were elegant and sour.
"Yun Gongzi, you are a great talent, I don't know if you can write two or three poems on the spot, so that Xue can feast your ears and at the same time, by the way, touch your talent!"
The abrupt voice was raised, and the expression on Gong Che's face didn't change much, but he just raised his hand and waved away those kabuki.
The sound of the piano also stopped, and the flower hall was suddenly silent, and everyone looked at Yun Qingwu for a moment, with different lights in their eyes, some truly appreciative, some saw jokes, and some were disdainful and disdainful......
Huh! Disdain, disdain?
Do you think that my sister is selling her reputation?
Yun Qingwu sneered in his heart.
What about the porters?
If you have the ability, you can also be a porter?
"Yun Gongzi ignores Xue and the others, is it because he looks down on us laymen?" The Xue Gongzi who spoke, he can still see people, but he looks extremely mean, and he is really indebted. You say that you want to recite poems and be elegant, and no one is stopping you, so why bother to pull others into the water?
and deliberately put the word "layman" very strongly.
Paralyzed, my sister has seen a faceless and skinless one, but I really haven't seen such a dead skin plaster, sticking to people!
"Ignore it. Mu Jin tilted her body, approached Yun Qingwu, and said lightly in a voice that only the two of them could hear. His peach blossom eyes were half-narrowed, and the cold color flashed inside, but there was a bewitching smile on the corner of his mouth. Yun Qingwu shook his head when he heard this, showing that he didn't care.
Xue Gongzi couldn't hold his face, and wanted to raise his finger to Yun Qingwu to taunt a few more words, but unexpectedly, the white-clothed boy sitting next to him, that is, Wang Yunzhi, pulled his wide sleeves, and his eyes hinted: "When you endure, you endure." ”
"Yes, yes, Yun Gongzi, should you really be as Ziqian said, and look down on us laymen?" A handsome boy surnamed Song and his words and deeds were graceful spoke at this time.
Ziqian is the character of Xue Gongzi.
"Alas, it's no wonder that Yun Gongzi regards everyone as a layman, and he is doing all of you, all of you are older Yun Gongzi, but who has ever done it' Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the human face are red. ','Falling flowers are not ruthless, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers.'" Do you have such a good sentence, Ziqian, do you have a clear text, and what other brother...... Anyway, I don't have that ability. "The plain text is the character of Song Gongzi. And the person who spoke, surnamed Qi, is a very famous talent in the Great Jin Dynasty, and his attainments in poetry and writing are not much better than Wang Yunzhi, a genius from a scholarly family.
"Brother Ziran, hearing you say this, we are ashamed to see people!"
When Xue Ziqian heard Qi Ziran's words, he immediately sighed and shook his head with his face, pretending to be ashamed.
"They are all boring people, and when no one prefers them, they are full of discomfort. ”
"Huh!"
"What are you laughing at?"
"Is there one?"
"Yes, not only in my eyes, but also in others!"
"What can you do if you see it?"
"I can't do anything to you, but I'm afraid I'll make you feel better in a while!"
"What do you mean?"
Mu Jin and Yun Qingwu drank and whispered together, seeing that everyone was extremely angry, but they were helpless, as if their targeted remarks just now had no effect on people at all.
"Lord Wang, the leaning girl of Meixiangfang has arrived!" "Zhu Gongzi, you say a word to me, and the cloud light dance is a poem on the spot, as the host of today's banquet, Gong Che didn't say a word, always maintained a warm smile, tasted wine and listened to everyone's words, at this moment, a delicate slave maid, bowed her head to his side, and said respectfully.
"Bring someone in!" Gong Che smiled and bowed his head, and then, with a group of pretentious and poet-endowed literati and inkmen, said: "It is reported that the girl of the Charm Xiangfang plays the pipa well, and today the king has the honor to invite people to the house, you can feast your ears!"
Hearing his words, everyone "brushed" and gathered their eyes at the door of the flower hall, and saw a graceful woman with a gorgeous appearance but a cold and arrogant atmosphere, taking light lotus steps, fluttering.
"I have seen King Ning and all the sons. ”
The head is lowered, and the end is full of charm.
Like everyone else, Yun Qingwu and Mu Jin also set their eyes on the Oiran tilt. I saw that the woman's hair was like a waterfall, her skin was like condensed fat, her eyebrows were like willow smoke, her eyes were bright, her eyes were bright, and her demeanor was outstanding. Slender and tall, but exquisite, silent, but beautiful and delicious, and charming.
Especially, it is really a special thing in the world!
Yun Qingwu sighed secretly in her heart, her eyes full of appreciation.
And the most attractive thing about this woman is that she is obviously cold and arrogant, however, the gestures seem to emanate from the bones, which makes people can't help but be fascinated by it, and are willing to fall into it, drunk and dreaming of death.
The sound of inhalation and exclamation sounded from time to time, and Yun Qingwu suddenly frowned invisibly, and secretly thought: "This is a man!"
"Drooling. Glancing at Mu Jin, seeing that the girl's eyes were staring intently at the shadow, the sister picked up the wine cup, covered her face with wide sleeves, and pretended to drink, but in fact, her body leaned slightly, approached him, pouted, and buried a sentence. "Uh......" Mu Jin was stunned, and without thinking about it, she wiped the corners of her mouth, but there was nothing, and she couldn't help but look at a certain woman beside her: "You're playing tricks on me." "Not a question, but a great affirmation.
"Look at your eyes shining and unproductive, if you want me to say, that leaning girl is not as beautiful as you, if you want to appreciate the beauty, wouldn't it be more refreshing to go home and look in the mirror by yourself!"
Mu Jin was stunned again, and after a moment, he asked softly, "What does it mean?"
"I'll go on my own. ”
Throwing him a white-eyed ren'er, Yun Qingwu looked leisurely, and played with the empty wine cup by himself.
"Poetry is for drinking friends, and wine is the color medium. "It's really in line with the elegant but extravagant atmosphere at this time. What did he mean? Is it really just a banquet for literati and artists, reciting poems, listening to piano and appreciating music, and chatting?
A few delicacies, a golden cup and a jade reward; you come and go, staggered; the wine gathers, and drinks and appreciates.
I couldn't figure it out, Yun Qingwu's eyelids drooped slightly, and after thinking about it carefully, I never figured out what Gong Che meant by setting up a banquet and inviting her to come.
"What are you thinking?"
I hadn't heard her words for a long time, so Mu Jin couldn't help but ask softly.
"It's boring, thinking about when it's going to end. ”
Yun Qingwu gathered her thoughts, turned her head to look at him, and whispered in reply.
"Since you arrived in the capital yesterday, and now you have a banquet in the Ning Palace, many literati and artists in the imperial city have envied, jealous and hated you!"
"Oh!"
"What do you mean by that?"
"I'm honored to be envied, jealous and hated by countless people, how much ability does this have to be to receive this honor? ”
"What?"
"Despise, scorn, and sell fame!"
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
"You're observing. ”
"Do you need me to observe?" As soon as she stepped into the flower hall, those eyes focused on her all explained everyone's thoughts.
Mu Jin touched her nose in embarrassment and asked in a low voice, "Angry?"
"Is it necessary to be angry?"
They don't know each other well, their eyes are someone else's, their hearts are someone else's, what do others think and think, and they have a relationship with her?
Mu Jin called lightly: "...... lightly"
"Huh?"
Yun Qingwu raised an eyebrow and looked at him.
The corners of Mu Jin's mouth curled slightly, and said, "It's easy to talk to you, and it's extremely interesting." ”
"Yes? But that's what I think too. Yun Qingwu replied to him very stinkyly, and then smiled like a flower: "My Yun someone's charm is unparalleled in the world!" She didn't know, and she didn't pay attention to it, there was a person who walked into the flower hall since she walked into the flower hall, and then at this moment, it didn't seem to be deliberately paying attention to her, however, the corner of his eye never moved away from her for a moment.
"Yun is crazy?" Gong Che's eyes were warm and peaceful, and he whispered to Yue Mingze and Wang Yunzhi, secretly wondering in his heart: "Why do I involuntarily be attracted to you as soon as you appear......?" I'm getting more and more interested in you!"
Yue Mingze is basically quiet.
He felt that the young man in white had a sense of déjà vu, but he couldn't think of where he had seen it.
Yun is crazy, the righteous son of the third uncle who was accepted outside, why didn't he hear a little wind earlier?
The sound of the pipa, like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate, is skillful in fingering, and the tune is sometimes tactful, sometimes urgent, and extremely wonderful. Everyone listened intently, and no one talked to each other. After the song is finished, the admiration is endless, and they all write poems around the word "pipa" to win a smile from the beauties.
Clinker, out of place, the sound of dancing lightly towards the clouds sounded again.
"Yun Gongzi, your eyes don't grow on the top of your head, do you? You didn't even pretend not to hear Wang Gongzi's call, why, do you really take yourself seriously?" Xue Ziqian stiffened his neck and said angrily: "Xue told you that Wang Gongzi can write poems at the age of five, and his fame is far above you, and you, just a blind cat touching a dead mouse, chant one or two so-called quatrains, and don't take people seriously?"
Quiet, the flower hall is as quiet as death in an instant.
Chi Guoguo's disdainful gaze was like a Taoist X-ray gathering and dancing lightly towards the clouds.
Paralyzed, inexplicable, how did my sister provoke this plague god?
Sitting here as a contemplative of your own, who is in the way?
The innocent eyes blinked and blinked, and the faint gaze crossed over everyone, and finally locked on Mu Jin, raising his eyebrows invisibly: "Tell me what's going on?" Seeing the meaning in her eyes, the corners of Mu Jin's mouth twitched, several black lines slid down her forehead, and she lowered her voice and said: "Wang Yunzhi's goods have called you, and you have called three times in a row, but you don't know what you are thinking, and you have no reaction at all, so anxious that I secretly pulled your sleeve and didn't let you come back to your senses, no, it angered Xue Er's stunned!" Xue Ziqian is the second son of the Xue family, the second oldest among the brothers, he doesn't know how to speak, and he often rampages, so he has the nickname 'Second Stunned'.
Seeing that the two of them were whispering again, Xue Ziqian said angrily: "I think you are a person who sells fame and reputation, otherwise, we will all write a poem around the word 'pipa' and give it to the girl, but you are like a straw bag sitting behind the case and stunned, hum, if you are not selling your reputation and reputation, or you have exhausted your talents, you know that you are unbearable, why do you still come to participate in King Ning's banquet?"
Yun Qingwu ignored Wang Yunzhi, and Xue Ziqian was annoyed, but this was not the root cause of his mockery of Yun Qingwu.
At this moment, no, it should have been ignored by Yun Qingwu before, and after sweeping his face, he held his breath in his heart, wanting to find an opportunity to regain his face, therefore, when the Oiran was playing the pipa, he and Song Mingwen and other literary friends exchanged ears, planning to use the name of the Oiran to make poems around the pipa, so that Yun Qingwu would make a fool of himself in public.
If they didn't see the young man "Yun Qingfang" before, they admired his talent and learning, but after seeing people today, most of them have changed from admiration to jealousy and hatred, for no other reason, who makes Yun Qingwu look handsome, elegant and calm, and have a clear and clean atmosphere, just walking in the room, people can't help but be impressed by it.
In addition, she only cared about drinking and entertaining herself, and ignored Xue Ziqian and others, which undoubtedly aroused public anger, thinking that she was either too arrogant or an ignorant person was fearless, so she had to "teach a lesson" well.
"You are the young genius Yun Gongzi!" The graceful leaning girl spoke, only to see her eyes clear, holding the pipa and looking at Yun Qingwu, her voice was soft and tactful, and said: "Although the slave family is from a humble background, but it is very fond of poetry and songs, today thanks to all of you sons do not give up, with poetry gifts, the slave family is very grateful, but I don't know if Yun Gongzi can also give the slave family a poem, if you can do it, the slave family is willing to die immediately!"
Not to mention that the master always pays attention to this young genius intentionally or unintentionally, that is, the prince of the Wang family who is fascinated by her, is so ignored by a little hairy child, she is also very uncomfortable in her heart, hum, if you have real talent and real learning, why don't you dare to chant a poem? If you want her to say, this young man is a straw bag, and I don't know if the poem that is in the market and said to come from his mouth is a quatrain for the ages, whether he made it himself!
Oiran tilting is the spring lady, externally, she is the charm of the fragrance of the Oiran tilting, ushered in the send, to help the master errands, in the Tianlongmen interior, she is a pivotal figure.
"Interesting!" Yun Qingwu seemed to be smiling, and the light in her eyes was extremely narrow, and she said, "Miss Tilting really wants to chant a poem in the next one?" She ignored the gazes of everyone on her, and a pair of clear and clear eyes fell on the Oiran called Tilting, and she did not turn.
"Hmm. ”
Tilt your eyes like water, and tap your head.
"You also want Yun to compose a poem for the girl, instead of looking at Yun Mou's ugly yes or not?" Yun Qingwu looked around at everyone, and locked his eyes on Wang Yunzhi beside Xue Ziqian: "Presumably this is Wang Gongzi, who has been famous since childhood, just now Yun was inadvertently distracted, so I didn't hear Wang Gongzi talk, here, Yun Mou apologized to you first!" got up elegantly, waved her hand at Wang Yunzhi, and she continued: " However, what does Wang Gongzi want to say to Yun, if Yun is expected to be good, he should be the same as all the sons and the leaning girl, and they all sincerely want Yun to compose a poem, right?"
The words are shallow, but they are all full of irony, and how can people not hear them.
Suddenly, one by one, they felt panicked on their faces.
That's right, they want to watch the young man in white make a fool of himself, but thinking in their hearts is the same thing as verbal agitation, and being pointed out so bluntly by the person concerned is obviously a bit of a villain!
However, there are so many people, after a short period of shame, once raised their heads again, looked at Yun Qingwu, and said: "If Yun Gongzi has real talent and real learning, why do you need to say so much useless?" Xue Ziqian had a smile on his face this time, but the smile obviously couldn't be faker: "Or is it that Yun Gongzi is really talented and wants to prove that he is not in vain through other methods?"
Nima, what a grasshopper who loves to jump!
Yun Qingwu's eyes were clear, and she stared at him silently.
Xue Ziqian looked at her, and slowly felt the hair in his heart.
What kind of eyes are you?
It's like being able to see the bottom of people's hearts.
At this moment, everyone, including Gong Che, felt that the cloud light dance was mysterious and impermanent, making people confused.
"The leaning girl is not only beautiful, but also plays the pipa well, how could Yun sweep away the beauty's interest?" His gaze was withdrawn from Xue Ziqian, a smile appeared on the corner of Yun Qingwu's mouth, and his voice was extremely soft, as if nothing had happened just now, just listen to her: "One song is enough, since Yun wants to give it to the leaning girl, just make a few more songs!"
Walking out of the desk, she looked out the window at the bright light and said: "I don't know about spring sleep, and I smell birds everywhere." The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much. Everyone suddenly shook their bodies in unison, and then heard the Qingyue's voice rise again: "Two yellow orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets is in the sky." The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship. ”
"Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. ”
Everyone looked at her in surprise, however, Yun Qingwu sneered secretly, and continued to say a good sentence in his mouth: "The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom." There is nowhere to find the spring of long-hate, and I don't know how to turn into this. A few poems related to the spring season were chanted, and she pulled her eyes back from the window, moved to the Oiran leaning body, and praised the beauty: "The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon." If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon. ”
Tilting her eyes were stunned, her mouth opened slightly, she was stunned, and she secretly wondered: "'Yun wants clothes, flowers want to look', am I so beautiful?" her cheeks flushed, and she glanced at Gong Che's seat invisibly, and soon, so fast that no one noticed.
Tianzhong Wizard, this, this boy is really a genius of Tianzhong!
They have eyes but no beads, they really have eyes without beads, they have guns and sticks repeatedly, and they ridicule and ridicule, and now, let alone have no face, even if they have a lining, they have also lost everything!
The export is a poem, there is no pause in the middle, it is easy to understand, but the sentences are exquisite, it can be called a quatrain, there is no doubt that it will be sung in the whole imperial city and even the world today......
"Tilting girl, can these poems still get into your eyes?" No matter how everyone reacted, Yun Qingwu smiled at the corner of his mouth, walked in front of the Oiran tilt, raised his hand to pick up her beautiful chin, and met her Chu Chu eyes that could not hide her flattery, and said: "Tilting girl doesn't speak, it seems that she is not satisfied, then Yun Mou is as everyone wishes, and also write a poem around the word 'pipa'!"
Beauty is beautiful, but the heart is not very beautiful, she has not forgotten the ridicule and indifference in this girl's eyes when she played the pipa.
Taunt?
Indifferent?
It's all for her.
Indifferent, my sister can understand, after all, most of the beauties in the world are arrogant and look down on ordinary people.
cough cough cough ...... We are laymen, so we don't care about that indifferent gaze.
The question is, where does the ridicule in the eyes of the beauty come from?
Yun Qingwu thought about it, and in the end, she thought that most of the beauties were the same as everyone in the field, and she felt that she was either a person who sold her reputation and reputation, or Jiang Lang was exhausted, and she had a straw bag. Well, she also thought about it deeply, and it is possible that many of the people here are the guests of the beauties, and they have lost face when they see the lovers.
My sister has a temper, and she is constantly being made around in front of her eyes by a group of clowns who jump off the beam, if she is not ruthlessly "trained", how can she vent her anger?
And how to make them shut up, and stop having nothing to do and be a clown.
"I also asked King Ning to prepare pen and ink, and Yun Mou will borrow the precious land to offer ugliness today, so as to follow the wishes of the girl and you. ”