Chapter 212: The Sheep's Tongue Is Cold
At this time, the sound of silk and bamboo, light singing and dancing in the Manqing Courtyard had already sounded, looking down from the window, the crowd below had already squeezed towards the main hall, Song Yuzhi stood up with some surprise, and said with a smile: "Isn't this the ode to Qingde made by Zu Xiaozheng, I didn't expect to hear such an elegant performance in this kind of place." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Zhou Ning is a little fluent in music, and knows that Zu Xiaozheng is the famous poet and musician Zu Ting of the Northern Qi Dynasty in the last time and space. I glanced at Song Yuzhi in a little surprise, but I didn't expect this chick to be a literary girl.
With a bang, another firework lit up in the nearby sky. Song Shidao pondered for a while, and said with a smile: "This is a bit of a coincidence, Zu Ting is here now, let's go, let's go to the front hall to see the singing and dancing of everyone Shang." β
Zhou Ning stood up, glanced at the night scene of Luoyang with thousands of lights outside the Manqing Courtyard, and said with a smile: "That's what I mean." β
When a few people walked out of the wing, the opposite wing room also opened the door with a squeak, Pei Lin and another woman in black walked out with a smile, just opposite Zhou Ning, and when they caught a glimpse of Zhou Ning, they immediately wrinkled their cute little noses, made a disdainful grimace at him, and glanced at Song Yuzhi behind him, and snorted: "I didn't expect you to be here." β
Zhou Ning smiled slightly bitterly and arched his hand at her: "It turned out to be Miss Pei." β
The other woman glanced at Zhou Ning with a smile and said with a smile: "This is the Zhou Ning you often mention?" β
Kou Zhong looked at it fixedly, and his eyes lit up immediately.
The girl who spoke wore a very elaborate black samurai costume with black strapping; Dressed in a red silk robe, she showed a row of snow-white and neat teeth when she spoke, petite and exquisite, her jade face had a kind of cold and frosty line beauty, and her face looked lively and charming even in the quiet. There is a strange temperament that makes people only feel young and beautiful at first glance, but the more they look at it, the more fascinating it becomes.
Pei Lin said angrily: "Where do I often mention it, Sister Dugu, you have to help me administer justice, he bullied me last time." β
The girl nodded, and said with a slight smile, "There will definitely be a chance." β
The corridor of the "Tingliu Pavilion" was extremely narrow, and they stood on the corridor for a while, and when they stepped on, they cut off the traffic of the corridor, and behind both sides gathered a bunch of maidservants who could not advance or retreat and the guests who came to the banquet one after another, and the situation was a little chaotic.
The girl glanced up and down at Zhou Ning again, took Pei Lin's hand, and walked straight away, without looking at anyone else all the time.
Looking at her slender back, Kou Zhong asked, "Big brother, who is this chick?" It's rude. β
Song Shidao said with a smile on the side: "Dugu Valve's women are all like this, and you will get used to it after more contact." This woman is the first master of the younger generation of Dugu Valve, and her skills are directly catching up with You Chuhong, the second master of Dugu Valve. β
Kou Zhongqi said; "You Chuhong? The second master of the dignified Dugu valve is actually a woman? β
"Exactly, Xiao Zhong doesn't want to underestimate her, if you talk about martial arts, she can be compared to the famous Wudang Mu Dao people, she can be called a first-rate master in the martial arts, ranking eighty-fifth on the heavenly list, if it is not for her physical illness, she can be ranked higher." Song Shidao said lightly.
Wooden Road Man......
A trace of thought flashed in Zhou Ning's eyes, Mu Daoren is a character in Gu Long's martial arts novel "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng", an elder of the Wudang faction, who claims to be the first in chess, the second in drinking, and the third in making swords. Naturally, it can't be weak in this plane, You Chuhong can be as famous as the Mudao people, but it must not be underestimated.
At this time, the five of them had already walked to the big fish pond in the garden, and in the front hall in the distance, there was a burst of melodious music. At this time, I got down the heavy building and looked at the figure in front of me, but I saw Yue Buqun who was talking to someone. When he walked over, Yue Buqun also saw him, and then he just smiled and arched his hand, and did not come over to say hello.
"Yue Buxuan......" Song Shidao glanced over there and said softly.
"Acquaintance?"
"I don't know each other, but I've seen it. The martial arts are very high, but the mind is too heavy. β
This evaluation is also appropriate, Zhou Ning smiled, a few people arrived at the front hall, and there were more people in front of them, and at this time, they heard some movement faintly from behind, and everyone turned around, on the other side of the garden, someone was coming this way. Zhou Ning squinted his eyes and looked over, only to see a slender monk walking towards him.
This monk is sad, as if he has experienced all the sorrows and vicissitudes of the world, so that his heart is like ashes.
"Amitabha, isn't this Lord Song?" The monk clasped his palms together at Master Song and said in a rather hoarse voice.
The figure did not move, but his eyes fell on Zhou Ning, looked at him deeply, and nodded with a smile.
Song Shidao glanced at Zhou Ning apologetically, and said in a low voice: "Brother Zhou, I'm missing my company for the time being......"
Zhou Ning smiled and said, "Brother Song can do his own thing, don't worry about us." He glanced at the monk deeply, and felt a slight awe-inspiring feeling in his heart, the sensitive touch of the longevity formula could not capture the position of the other party, as if he was standing there, and as if he was standing elsewhere, such a Zen skill, so that he did not dare to underestimate it.
When leaving, Zhou Ning noticed that despite the extremely cold weather, the person was still barefoot. There is a strange thought in my heart, this person can't be the male version of Wan Wan?
"Who is that...... Kou Zhong muttered to himself in some surprise, and Song Yuzhi beside him said with a smile: "This person is the Yang Yu Leng, the apprentice of the monk King Fa Ming, this person has always been rare to leave the Jingnian Monastery." This time I actually left the temple, and it seems that I attach great importance to Yokoku Makino. β
Zhou Ning groaned slightly in his heart, Yang Yu Leng is an extremely terrifying master, and from this, the high martial arts of the monk King Fa Ming are really unimaginable.
Xu Ziling suddenly looked to the side and said, "Big brother, presumably that person is the sky pasture." β
Zhou Ning followed Xu Ziling's gaze and looked over there, only to see a very tall man standing there proudly, his skin was slightly dark, but he could see from his bearing that he was indeed a super-first-class master who cultivated both inside and outside.
Some of the guests inadvertently walked this way, and they all politely dissuaded the Konoe of Yokokumakino from turning back.
Kou Zhong glanced deeply at Hengkong Muye, and said in a low voice: "What Song Ershao said is really right, this person's martial arts are really ridiculously high. β
Song Yuzhi said angrily: "My second brother has always had one thing to say, how can he be open-mouthed, if you want to pick five people with the strongest martial arts in Tubo, Hengkong Muye will definitely be selected, do you know now?" β
Zhou Ning said with a smile: "This world will not be static. Dynasties will also change, not to mention the position of the master? Sooner or later, my two younger brothers will be able to become one of the best grandmasters in the world, Miss Song might as well wait and see. β
Kou Zhong lifted his spirits and said: "That's right, the days when we could beat our servants and fall by finding someone just to come out in the past are gone, this savage won't be more powerful than Xiang Yu, right?" β
"Of course not." Song Yuzhi bit his lip and glanced at Zhou Ning, and said with a smile: "Then I'll wait and see." β
"Huh." Zhou Ning shook his head and smiled, and walked inside. They were in front of the front door of the front hall, and because of the eaves, only the oozing light could be seen, but from time to time the sound of music could be heard, and occasionally a woman's voice was whispering.
At this time, it was already night, the lights on both sides of the street of the Luo River were brilliant, and the boats on the river were slowly passing by, as if there were hundreds of giant floats floating slowly on the water, which was dazzling. The inside and outside of the Manqing Courtyard are brightly lit, and several heavy buildings with layers of mountains and mountains decorate this street beautifully, and from time to time it spreads out, and on the nearby streets, passers-by can't help but look at this side a few times, and pay attention to it. In the park, there was a warm atmosphere of staggering, and when Zhou Ning and a few people walked in, several popular singers in the Manqing courtyard had already begun to sing lyrics and songs on stage.
The front hall was bustling with crowds and was heavily blocked. As soon as Song Yuzhi came in, he seemed to find his best friend, and said goodbye to them playfully, Zhou Ning and Kou Xu waved their hands to her, and walked towards the inside of the front hall under the guidance of the little girl.
While eating at close range, Kou Zhong looked at Song Yuzhi's graceful back, and said in a low voice: "Big brother, I seem to be in love with her!" β
Zhou Ning looked at Kou Zhong with interest: "Oh? β
At this time, Song Yuzhi turned around and said with a grin: "I heard it, but people won't like you, and the person I Song Yuzhi likes will never come to a place like Manqing Courtyard." β
After saying that, Zhou Ning and Kou Zhong glanced at each other and walked towards the seats in front of them.
Kou Zhong smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, I didn't have the luck of the Qinglou, and I fell out of love as soon as I entered the Qinglou this time." β
Zhou Ning and Xu Ziling glanced at each other, and they couldn't help laughing, and bent over with a smile.
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Manqing Courtyard lives up to the name of the first green building in Luoyang, and the main hall is full of luxury. At this time, nearly 20 tables of banquets were set up in the hall, and more than 100 guests gathered, but there was still no feeling of crowding.
Zhou Ning swept his eyes around, and the first thing he saw was Dong Shuni, who had a relationship with Liu Yuxi's mansion that day, was talking and laughing happily surrounded by a group of seven or eight noble sons.
Dong Shuni saw Kou Zhong behind Zhou Ning, and her wonderful eyes turned around on them a few times before she pursed her lips and smiled lightly and lowered her head.
At this time, a song "Chivalrous Travel" was being sung on stage, in the era of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, it seemed that this kind of song could be sung, and the singer was singing: "After the eyes are dazzled, the spirit is full of energy." Save Zhao with a golden hammer, Handan was shocked first. Qianqiu two strong men, Xuanhe Daliang City......" Kou Zhong listened and said with a smile: "Big brother, sing your poems." There were also people in the hall who had known him before, and at this time, they all looked over, and someone had already come from the crowd, and it seemed that they were going to greet him.
"This is Zhou Ning and Zhou Gongzi? The old man Chen Ziang, at this time, I heard people talk about Zhou Gongzi also coming over, and he really admired it for a long time. β
Chen Ziang is about fifty years old, and he looks like a Confucian with a righteous face, and he didn't know about Zhou Ning's coming before, but at this time, he obviously heard about Zhou Ning, and also knew the song "Chivalrous Journey" he made, so he came over to say hello. The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and there were also people looking at the gathering place of guests on the other side.
"Long admiration, long admiration."
Zhou Ning naturally did not lack courtesy, while walking, he returned the salute one by one, found an empty seat and sat down, as soon as he sat down, he felt a little regretful, not far away, Pei Lin sat there, and made a disdainful grimace at him. Dugu Feng also glanced at him lightly.
Zhou Ning kept a straight face, deliberately not looking at Pei Lin, the place he was sitting was very close to the window, and outside the window was the south bank of the Luohe River, just listening to the singing, which could be regarded as singing with wine.
At this time, various musical instruments such as gonghou, pipa, transverse flute, waist drum, and shellfish suddenly transmitted a melodious rhyme that resounded throughout the audience.
Zhou Ning sighed and said, "Shang Xiufang is here." β