"Miss Xiao!" Luo Zhaoyun sighed lightly, his face calmed down, although the other party is a beautiful woman in a fallen city, he is a young boy, and the impact is very great, but after all, he is a soul crossing, what picture has he never seen?

Xiao Yiyi watched his gaze turn from admiration to calm, not like many adult scholars, obsessed with greed, unable to control his consciousness and demeanor, etc., his heart moved secretly, and his impression of him was better. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Women are like this, they want you to be amazed by her beauty and talent, but you can't completely indulge in it and lose yourself!

can understand her and praise her at any time, but she can be free and natural, not affected by it, and has her own personality charm.

"How's the music just now?" Xiao Yiyi asked.

"Well, it's a little different." Luo Zhaoyun replied.

Xiao Yiyi said with a smile: "Of course, after my modification, the main song has been changed, and some accompaniments such as pipa and chimes will be added, and there will be a solo song in front." ”

Luo Zhaoyun nodded and said, "Well, that's fine, how about the lyrics!" ”

"It's also changed, I'll sing it to you alone when I get to the building in a while!" Xiao Yiyi chuckled, her smile was like a flower, beautiful.

Luo Zhaoyun smiled and said, "I only heard half of it just now, now Miss Xiao wants to play it from the beginning?" ”

"Yes, but not now, bring you here to see how the lotus flowers in the pond in my courtyard grow?" Xiao Yiyi turned around gracefully, leaving him with a beautiful silhouette.

Her eyes were staring at the scenery of the lotus pond, the lotus canopy was in place, and the reason why she brought him here to see this pond of lotus flowers was actually moved by his words that day.

At that time, Luo Zhaoyun praised her as a fresh and eternal, fair-skinned and beautiful water lotus, out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, which made her very excited, after going back, more than once alone, standing by the lotus pond, looking at the lotus in a daze.

Luo Zhaoyun stepped forward and stood almost side by side with him, looking at the blue lotus red lotus, the scenery was elegant.

Leaning on the railing is half a pond of clear water, the lotus leaves are lush on the water surface, the lotus flowers are not withered, and the lotus canopy of a bowl is hanging heavily on the stem.

As soon as the wind blew, the pond was full of fragrance, blowing the corners of Xiao Yiyi's neon skirt, gently swinging, beautiful and unparalleled.

"Do you know, Master Luo, some of your words that day are still fresh in my memory, and maybe, I will never forget them for the rest of my life." Xiao Yiyi said softly.

"Oh!" Luo Zhaoyun was stunned for a moment, thinking to herself that what she said was a little unclear, what did she want to express?

Listening to her tone, for a lifetime, once this word is used, it seems to have some meaning of love?

Xiao Yiyi saw that he didn't speak, but continued: "Out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, whenever I read these two sentences, I don't know why, I will be inexplicably excited, since I grew up in such an environment as a fireworks venue, sometimes inferior, even if I learned a lot of words, literature, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but the world looks at me, after all, I am just an oiran." ”

Her words were soft, but they were sad, as if she were talking to herself, and as if she was talking.

"Many dignitaries, scholars and celebrities surround me, but I know what joy they want, what they want from me, and the half day with you is a rare time for me to relax in these years."

After Xiao Yiyi finished speaking, there was a little melancholy in her clear eyes, which made her even more moving.

Luo Zhaoyun replied: "That's my heartfelt words, and there is no falsehood, so Miss Xiao ...... You don't have to be humble, you can't change the eyes of the world, as long as you know what you're doing, whether you're ashamed of your body and mind. There are many things in the world, and you can't justify and judge yourself, and if you care too much about other people's opinions, you will often lose yourself! ”

Xiao Yiyi turned her head to stare at him, until she saw that Luo Zhaoyun was in a trance, and then sighed lightly: "I really don't know, you are only fourteen years old, how can you have such a thorough idea, more reasonable than many pretentious scholars." ”

"This, I, just usually read a lot of books, and have a lot of weird ideas, maybe some teenagers and old adults!"

"Well, young and old, it's appropriate, hehe-" Xiao Yiyi covered her mouth and chuckled, her demeanor graceful.

Luo Zhaoyun tried his best to remain calm, but looking at the beauty with a smile, he still felt that it was pleasing to the eye, but it was a pity that he was 'still young', many things were inconclusive, and he didn't know what his future fate would be, so he didn't have the idea of falling in love for the time being, and he just regarded Xiao Yiyi as a confidante who could be talked about.

With such a normal heart, he can be more calm at this time, otherwise, if he is another man here, he is afraid that he will be fascinated.

"Master Luo, Yiyi still has a reluctant request, I don't know if I can fulfill my wish?"

"Oh, what is it that makes the girl so concerned?"

"That day, I heard that you opened your mouth to write a text, out of the mud without staining, amazing, I don't know if there was an article earlier, or what you thought temporarily?"

Luo Zhaoyun hesitated, inconvenient to boast indiscriminately, and was complacent, so he said calmly: "There is already an article." ”

Xiao Yiyi was pleasantly surprised, her eyes were as charming as a fox, and she clapped her hands and said: "Great, it turns out that Luo Gongzi has already written an article about Song Lian, are you willing to write it, let Yiyi take a look?" ”

Luo Zhaoyun was stunned, unexpectedly, she misunderstood that she wrote it herself.

However, if he wants to refute, he doesn't know who is good for a while, and there are some famous people in this era, even if they are talented people in the local area, they spread to each other, I am afraid that they will have some reputation in the capital, and if Luo Zhaoyun makes up a person indiscriminately, it will be a little troublesome.

Moreover, in his heart, he is also a little proud, after all, he is favored by this talented and beautiful woman, and it is difficult for a man to completely pick it out and divide himself.

"Well, let me think about it, I can write it."

"Hee-hee, that's great." Xiao Yiyi had already prepared pen, ink, paper, and inkstones on a table outside the stone pavilion, and she took Luo Zhaoyun's arm and walked straight over.

Luo Zhaoyun pondered for a while, and searched for the Northern Song Dynasty prose of "Ai Lian Said" in his mind, but fortunately, this one is too popular, and he memorized it in junior high school, and he roughly has an outline.

At this time, he took up the pen and wrote: "The flowers of water, land, grass and trees, the lovely ones are very rich." To love the lotus out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, straight through the outside, no vines and no branches, fragrant far and clear, pavilion net planting, can be viewed from a distance and can not be blasphemed......"

Xiao Yiyi was studying ink on the side, paying close attention, her eyes flickering, and gradually revealing a soft color.