Chapter 160: Sword Dance (Ask for Collection Recommendation)

The fifth day of the Lunar New Year!

Heavy snow is falling, and the cold north wind is carrying the frost and snow all over the city!

The Imperial Garden of Shenwu Palace seems to be another world, and the silver world that cannot be seen is dotted with bright red, as if someone takes the ground as the cloth, the snow as the curtain, and the blood transports the color, and copies a picture of the cold plum and snow in this place.

Looking closely, the bright red is a piece of pink red petals, full of branches, swaying slightly in the wind, one by one like a beautiful jade lips, whispering in Ailang's ear.

There are not a few plum trees with petals, one by one, several vertical and horizontal, connected together, become a sea of flowers, almost want to confuse people's eyes, a layer of petals has accumulated on the snow, falling flowers are colorful, it seems to be another flower rain, as if it does not belong to this world.

After a year of hard work, Yang Tong decided to enjoy this Spring Festival holiday. Summing up last year's work, I feel pretty good, not only won the state, half of Yongzhou, but also three more concubines, the most satisfying thing for him is Yang Qi, although he said that he became a monk, which made the elders a little sad, but the bad guy is still alive, which is already a thousand blessings.

In fact, Yang Tong also knows that Yang Qi has no value to Wang Shichong, it doesn't matter if he lives or dies, if Yang Qi dies in his hands, Yang Tong will break with him in a reasonable way, if Yang Tong sends troops, then he will really fall into an ambush situation on all sides. Now it is undoubtedly a very cost-effective business to tie this dark alliance with a useless person, Lao Wang is a shrewd businessman, and this account is very finely calculated.

There was a soft sound of "ding", and just as Yang Tong was pondering, the sound of Jin Ge colliding came from the school field.

Under the gaze of Yang Tong, Xiao Wu, and Wuji, Shui Tianji and Li Xiuning caught the dancing sword, and the two swords staggered in the air, making a pleasant sound.

There was no soundtrack, no rhythm, and two figures, one red and one white, fluttering in the snow......

The red-clothed Tianji was like a raging fire tumbling violently in the field, and the snow-white Xiuning was like a rainbow breaking through the sky in summer.

The sword flipped and soared in their slender hands, and the snow-bright sword body reflected the snowflakes dancing with dazzling light, suddenly sharp as lightning, and suddenly dancing lightly. The clothes are fluttering and heroic, the slender waist is flexible and vigorous when flipping and moving, and the two figures, one red and one white, move forward and backward, which is beautiful!

The astonishing sword wind slashed all the fallen stamens, and the petals fluttered all around.

"Husband, look at the sword!"

Suddenly, the two sisters looked at each other like a sharp heart, the long sword flashed, and the person was like two Qiaoyan pounced on Yang Dong, and the two bright and flashing sword shadows pierced Yang Dong's throat and chest!

"Ah" Wuji's face turned pale with fright, but Yang Tong, who was watching the battle, did not move, and when the two long swords staggered, he opened his arms and hugged the two thorny roses into his arms.

"Why doesn't the husband dodge?"

Tianji's voice was not panting, her snow-white cheeks were slightly flushed, her big eyes were bright and shiny, and she was full of coquettishness in her purity.

"Your sisters have sword intent, but no murderous intent, why should I hide, do this extra move."

Xiuning hugged his neck and said coquettishly: "In case the third sister and I can't collect the sword, why don't you be a widow?" ”

Yang Tong smiled: "Don't worry! If you miss, you won't be able to stab me. ”

Li Xiuning said disdainfully: "Bragging! ”

Yang Tong kissed one on the left and one on the right, proudly holding the two soft waists and sitting in the pavilion.

"Husband, the two sisters dance so well, why don't you improvise a poem?" Looking at Yang Tong expectantly, the husband and wife hugged each other in front of their sisters, which had already made her numb or used to it, so she was immune to the pictures that were inappropriate for children. Even the thin innocent face of the gentle face is like this, not to mention the other three.

It has to be said that habit is a terrible emotion.

This is taking advantage, taking advantage of it becomes natural, not only the people who take advantage of it get used to it, but the people who are taken advantage of and the people who watch it have also become accustomed to it over time.

"Today, there is a double concubine Wu Li, a sword dance moves in all directions. The spectators are depressed like mountains, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time. Yao Ruyi shoots nine sunsets, and is like a group of emperors and dragons. Come like thunder to collect anger, like the river and the sea condensing the light......"

"Good poetry!"

Xiao Wu, Wuji, and Xiuning all praised it.

Most of the poems of this period competed for subtlety and sculpture, and their backbone was lost, and they were not heard of by their robustness.

However, Yang Tong's poems are unique!

His poems rarely pile up rhetoric to pursue beauty, and often use simple and plain words to pave out a majestic picture, such as the one in front of him!

It seems to be plain and straightforward, it is a sentence that children can write with a pen, but it is majestic, majestic, broad-minded, strong but not false and can be moistened, carved but not broken, pressed and strong!

This one, rich and not flashy, not rigid. The opening and closing of the random environment, the ups and downs of the ideological trend, and the syllabic changes of the language with the frustration. The whole poem not only loses the beauty of majesty and completeness, but also has the ability to use words to form sentences. Although it is not too long, it is quite inclusive.

Looking at the lazy husband, a pair of beautiful eyes are full of admiration and love.

Yang Tong smiled, Wen Copying Gong was really a pickle girl artifact in ancient times, and even Xiao Wu, Wuji, Tianji, and Xiuning were not exempt from vulgarity......

"This is poetry! It's still good that the husband is cultured, and he will come when he opens his mouth. "Shui Tianji's face is adoring, she is the one with the lowest level of Chinese among the four women, she doesn't understand very well, anyway, she thinks it's very good.

"Of course, I don't even look at who I am." Yang Tong kicked his nose on his face, "This Wang is proficient in calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, and he is not ambiguous in blowing, playing, playing and singing. ”

"The more you talk about it, the more unserious it becomes! It doesn't look like a prince at all! Xiao Wu glared at Yang Tong with disgust.

"Husband, what's the name of this poem?" Innocent had finished recording, raised his head and asked.

"Uh, the name of the poem is the most difficult to choose, whatever!"

Wujian thought for a moment and said, "How about "Watching the Sword Dance"? ”

"Very good!" Yang Tong clapped his hands and said, this name is ten thousand times better than the "Water Watching Water Aunt Li Dancing Sword Weapon Walk" that he wants to change.

"It's the husband's poetry!" Innocent said modestly.

"Hmm." Yang Tong nodded honestly, suddenly leaned over to the edge of Wuji's ear, and said in a 'low' voice: "Guanyin... At night, I will go to your room to study 'Twenty-four Bridges and Bright Moon Night, where does the jade teach' is good? ”

Wujian suddenly blushed and was so shy that he suddenly remembered the scene when he was in the round house...... Gritting his teeth, he scolded hatefully: "Dead thief!" Lecher! ”……

Although the other three daughters didn't know what it meant to 'on a moonlit night on the twenty-four bridges, where did the jade teach', they suddenly thought of their husband's various fancy postures from their unsullied and shy appearance and the meaning of the language.

In the past, Xiao Wu, Wuji, and Tianji felt that Yang Tong was a powerful king who loved the country and not beauties, but after that, they came to a conclusion, Yang Tong didn't like beautiful women, and that man didn't like beautiful women? What's more, he is still legally in possession, everything is just because he is too busy, and every day is the Chaotian Palace, the Chaoyang Palace, and the Zhaohui Palace. He rarely messes with flowers, probably for this reason, but once he has some free time, it is a lifeless toss for his sisters, and the various embarrassing postures are breathtaking, and the spring palace diagram is like garbage compared to his moves. In this regard, Yang Tong is definitely the mentor of the four of them.

The Spring Festival holiday will pass in a flash, yes!

It's only been five days, uh, five days and a half days.

Because the Turks have changed dramatically.