Chapter Seventy-Four: The Red Dancer's Poem
In the secret room, Yang Lingya stayed up all night for several days, and it was already early in the morning, since Nangong Liu was urgently called away by You Guangjue, there was no good show to watch, she only felt that her eyelids were gradually heavy, and she closed up and down, and it was difficult to open under heavy fatigue, and she actually fell asleep on Ling Yun's back.
Ling Yun turned his back to her, letting her lean against her back, staring intently at the room outside through the gap.
Nangong Liu had just gone downstairs and would not come back soon, the red dancer flew out of a thin needle with her slender hand, inserted it under the floor, and just penetrated into the room where the pillar master was downstairs, a thin red line was connected to her ear, and she had a pair of long jade legs, overhearing the conversation between the two downstairs, and she was shocked: "Could it be that the Kongtong faction is also here?" ”
The Kongtong faction is also a sect that has made light contributions on the rivers and lakes, but it has been pressed by the Shenzu Sect, but the qualifications of the Shenzu Sect are still shallow, the Kongtong faction is famous and decent, and it has a history of seven or eight hundred years, far from being comparable to the Shenzu Sect, relying on the identity of the great sect in the north, the Kongtong faction is extremely disdainful of the Shenzu Sect, and regards the Shenzu Sect as a small sect that does not enter the southern border, and the two factions are on the same water and fire for many years.
Therefore, when Nangong Liu, the Great Pillar Master of the Shenzu Sect, saw that the two masters in the sect, even if they were injured and broke their hamstrings, no one could hurt them in the rivers and lakes, and more than a dozen disciples in the sect inside and outside the Wanxian Building were tightly handled, and they were actually injured by the cold ice palm of the Kongtong faction, so it was no wonder that they were furious.
A smile appeared on the corner of the red dancer's mouth, and she said to herself: "When you waste most of your energy to save people, I'm afraid I will have to absorb the aura on the bed!"
"Master!" A low call from outside the window, the voice was so familiar, it reached Ling Yun's ears, and the trace of sleepiness that had just risen was suddenly swept away, it was actually her!
The window was gently pushed open, and a graceful figure jumped into the room, dressed in black, with a black veil on its face, and in its eyebrows and eyes, low as a pale and brilliant flower in the dust, it was none other than the Red Dancer's beloved disciple - Hu Shao.
A smile bloomed on the red dancer's face, and then she put away her smile, her face was as cold as ice, and said: "Who should I be, it turns out that I am the most unconscionable apprentice in the world, do you come to see why I haven't died yet?"
Hu Shao smiled helplessly and said: "I haven't seen you for ten years, Master is getting younger and more handsome, of course, his mouth is getting more and more spicy, is it that he has eaten too many chili peppers in Qianzhou." ”
"Stinky girl, I still remember that I haven't seen you for ten years, why haven't you come to me all this time?" said the red dancer, reaching out to hold Hu Shao in her arms, gently pulling her hair and questioning.
"It's not that you don't know, our family rules are strict, and after the ceremony, we are locked in the boudoir all day long, and the door is not out of the door, and we want to go over the mountains and mountains to see you, where is it so easy?
I haven't seen her for ten years, and today I see this love-hate, extremely eccentric, disobedient, and uninhibited Gumen teacher, her heart is full of infinite joy, as if she has suddenly returned to the three years she spent in Gumen when she was young, when she had not yet grown into a girl, she had no worries, what a beautiful time!
The red dancer stared at Hu Shao, looked up and down, her eyes flashed with crystal tears, and she said in a trembling voice: "It's so fast, I don't dare to recognize you, ten years, I have become a handsome beauty, but as soon as I hear your voice, my scalp is numb, for fear that you will poison me somewhere and make me foam at the mouth." ”
Hu Shao secretly stuck out his tongue, and said with a smile: "I'm not a child anymore, where would I be so fond of pranks, but you, why didn't you see me when you came to my house, and wrote a crepe letter, and asked the family to hand it over to me, are you afraid that if you see me, will you be poisoned by my poisonous skills that are better than blue?"
The red dancer took her hand and said, "How about it, is the letter of the teacher unique? When others see it, they must think that the handsome boy has asked you to come for a tryst." ”
Hu Shao took out a note and read it disdainfully: "Ten thousand miles of sorrowful autumn will stay together, and the immortals will guide the way after dusk." What's too late for the pavilion to be late, you can only know the old friends when you see it. This Tibetan poem, except for the beginning of 'Wan Xianlou See' told me the place of meeting, the word 'dusk' told me the time, and there are some uses, every other sentence is all put together, the rhetoric is piled up, the poem does not reach the meaning, the rhyme is not clear, compared to your invincible Gu poison technique, the skill of composing poetry is too clumsy......"
The red dancer interrupted her angrily and said: "I have been thinking hard about this poem for several hours, repeatedly scrutinizing and considering, quoting scriptures, crying blood every word, full of emotion, and flourishing poetry, not only the beginning of the famous sentence of the poet Du Fu 'Ten Thousand Miles of Sadness and Autumn', followed by the poet Immortal Li Bai's 'Sauvignon Blanc', and Xin Qiji's 'People About After Dusk', do you know the deep meaning of my poems, hum, the little lady in the boudoir, after all, she is shallow!"
Hu Shao couldn't help laughing, she was familiar with poetry since she was a child, and when she got to the Gu Gate, Wen Cai pressed the red dancer, the red dancer was born in martial arts, and she didn't know a basket of big characters, and was later humiliated by her quoting scriptures, and she was obsessed with learning literature, especially love to compose poetry, and practiced hard for many years.
"Actually, Master, I really found your poems extraordinary. Hu Shao pretended to be mysterious.
"That is, of course, my poems are unusual. The red dancer said proudly, after all, the apprentice still knows how to save face.
Hu Shao smiled and said: "If you meet an enemy on the rivers and lakes, you don't need to fight with him, and don't poison him, as long as you read a poem, if the other party understands some culture, he won't bother with you anymore, after all, how many women in the world can make this kind of poem?
The red dancer couldn't hear her sarcasm, and said even more complacently: "Then you still need to say that when I was young, my beauty overwhelmed the crowd and fascinated a large number of men, but now the half-old are brilliant and fascinated by the world's talents, God really favors me too much." ”
Hu Shao covered her mouth and smiled, looking at the master's innocent and girl-like appearance, her heart was full of long-lost happiness.
Ling Yun clearly saw the shadow of the girl on the bed through the narrow gap in the wooden wall, and listened to her unrestrained laughter, as if he saw the other side of her, the gloomy and inferior girl, but also had such a sunny side.
At first, Ling Yun was shocked why Hu Shao appeared here, and called the Red Dancer the master, but later he figured out that the flying needle method used by the Red Dancer was the same as Hu Shao, and it was not surprising that the two had a master-apprentice relationship. It's just that the red dancer is such a bohemian and uninhibited woman, why is Hu Yinshan, a squire with a head and a face on the ground, who is hugely rich, not send Hu Shao to a famous and decent family, but follows a woman with the title of slut?
Hearing Hu Shao ridiculing his master's ability to compose poetry, he couldn't help but smile, he couldn't imagine that Hu Shao's poisonous tongue was also learned from fighting with the master every day, otherwise how could she, a young lady who doesn't go out of the door, understand so many people's sophistication and calculations.