Chapter 18 Red Plum and White Snow
Puyu was amused by them, and said softly: "You have served me with all your heart and soul these days, and Fu Bao will be the leader of the Pure Jade Pavilion from tonight onwards. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Puyu took off the transparent white jade bracelet on her wrist and handed it to the green branch.
The two of them thanked each other for their kindness. Then Fu Bao grinned and said to the green branch: "You see that the gods still heard, my wish has come true." ”
Green Branch raised his eyebrows and said, "That's what the little lord helped you achieve, not a god." ”
Pu Yu smiled and said to the two of them, and the courtyard was no longer clear and cold, and it began to be lively.
The two of them who were amused stopped abruptly, looking behind her in a daze, Song Jin walked over, smiling deeply, those black eyes as warm as jade, and a sparkling smile like stars, he came.
Puyu led everyone to salute, "The concubines see the emperor." ”
Song Jin helped her up and said loudly, "No need to be polite. Come with me. ”
The two walked side by side, and the moonlight elongated their figures. The snow on the road has been swept away by the palace people, but the bluestone road is still a little cold and slippery, walk extra carefully, about an hour later, come to the front of Qinxue Garden, has not yet entered the courtyard, the quiet aroma, the wisps are mixed in the cold wind, it seems to be absent, intermittent. In the garden, there should be a bright moon and a snowy night, with clusters of red plums and dark fragrances. The smile in Puyu's eyes grew heavier, and she couldn't help but speed up her pace.
Song Jin paused, turned around and asked, "Yu'er, do you like plum blossoms?" ”
Puyu smelled the fragrance wafting in the air, the fragrance penetrated into her heart and lungs, and she said for a moment: "I don't like it, but the red plum always attracts me." ”?
Song Jin was full of interest and asked, "How do you say it?" ”??
Puyu sniffed the faint freshness in the night breeze, looked at the red plum blossoming tightly, and said: "Before you see its flowers, smell its fragrance, the faint fragrance, and look for it; Seeing its true face, the flowers are clear and beautiful, and the color is red and bright like fire, which is desirable; Ling Han opened it alone, proud and convincing. ”?
On a snowy night with a bright moon, there was silence in the garden, and only the warm boots were heard echoing slightly on the bluestone slabs. The red plum is full of branches, blooming arbitrarily, a little red is continuous into pieces of red, the snow falls on the branches, the red plum is white and snowy, the red is dazzling, the white crystal clear, complement each other.
Puyu took a breath lightly and praised softly: "The bright moon is like a hook, the moonlight is like frost, the red plum and white snow, what a beautiful scenery." ”?
The two had already walked to the Guanmei Pavilion in Qinxue Garden, and Song Jin ordered someone to fetch a jade flute, and said, "Tonight's beautiful scenery, can Yu'er be interested in blowing a song?"
Puyu lowered her head deeply, only to see the chaotic shadows of the white moonlight and the many flowers and branches, like a splashed ink painting, and whispered: "The concubine disturbed the emperor Yaxing, and the concubine would only play the song last night."
Song Jin frowned and asked, "Didn't Master Chen teach you a?"
Puyu narrowed his eyelids and said, "I once taught, but the concubines lacked talent, and then the teacher simply stopped teaching."
Song Jin curled the corners of her mouth, in fact, her talent for music and rhythm is not bad, but compared with her painting qualifications, it is indeed a difference between cloud and mud, and said: "Master Chen has not changed at all after so many years, and he always prefers painting." Come here, I'll teach you. ”
Before Puyu could say the words of shirking, Song Jin was already holding the jade flute in his hand and blowing it slowly.
Pu Yu once heard Pu Chen blow, this piece was originally through the melody, clear and bright melody to praise the noble quality of plum blossom Ling Han blooming alone.
Song Jin stood in the pavilion, the night wind blew his hair, and it was silently brushed on his shoulder, but when he heard the sound of the flute, he suddenly opened like plum blossoms, and turned into a warm scene of wanton bloom among the branches, and then the flowers disappeared with the wind, penetrated deep into the soil, and turned into spring mud.
The sound of the flute is clear, and the plum blossom is a lifetime.
At the end of the song, Puyu smiled gently: "The emperor blows it very well, but the concubines are ignorant, I'm afraid that I can't blow this artistic conception, and it will be humiliating to the famous song."
Song Jin put down the jade flute, she didn't want to learn, so he didn't force it, and asked, "Oh?"
Puyu thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Of the hundred flowers in the world, plum is the clearest of flowers, and the sound of the flute is clear, and the sound of the flute is clear, and the clearest thing is written in the voice of Qingyue."
Song Jin raised his eyebrows and said, "The ears are really smart."
Puyu bent her eyebrows and said calmly: "The emperor's flute voice is so good that the concubines can't hear it anymore, it's really shameless to see the teacher again."
Although Chen Zhiyi is famous for his painting skills, he is also very proficient in music and rhythm. As his closed disciple, he can't even taste the flute, and according to Chen's indomitable character, it is estimated that he will play the piano to her every day until he can.
Song Jin smiled with his palms and said, "How has Master Chen been in recent years?"
Puyu recalled the bitter brothers and sisters in the study, and said: "Living at ease is very free, and the means of torturing people have reached a higher level."
Song Jin sighed lightly, Master Chen is a well-known strict teacher, but the punishment is strange and unforgettable. Could it be that she was punished by Master Chen? Song Jin couldn't imagine the appearance of the smart and gentle woman in front of her in the face of those bad moves, and couldn't help asking, "Have you been punished by Master Chen?"
Puyu shook her head and said with a smile: "I've seen many people punished, and I'm impressed."
She has a loose nature and has a superhuman talent and dedication to painting. The teacher has always been at ease with her and never asks of her.
Song Jin smiled and said, "Master Chen's tricks are indeed impressive. ”
Puyu raised his head and asked curiously, "Has the emperor been punished?" ”
Song Jin looked at her eyebrows full of gentleness, her eyes were like a little starlight reflected on the surface of the lake, shining, her skin was as white as porcelain, only the tip of her nose was slightly red, like a little white fox with a keen sense of smell, and changed the topic: "Is it cold?"
Puyu stretched out her hand and touched her nose, smiled happily, and said, "The concubine is not cold." The answer is self-explanatory.
Song Jin took her hand, walked back, and said, "It's cold in the middle of the night, the cold wind is biting, it's been a long time since we came out, I will send you back to rest."