Chapter 142: Mo Dao does not kill his soul
And the beating was not dragged out in the yard, but directly in the hall on the first floor, and the beating was called miserable.
After the beating, the beaten person had a blue nose and swollen face, and after returning home, it is estimated that even his wife will not recognize him.
The guests in the hall on the first floor couldn't help but tremble with fright when they saw this scene.
In the future, if you make trouble in the first court of the world, you will have to weigh the consequences.
You must know that the behind-the-scenes boss of the first courtyard in the world is King Liang.
This King Liang is the master who even dared to kill the children of the Wang family directly, and he was still unscathed.
The person who was beaten had to pay 100 yuan as compensation for the beating just now, and he had to apologize in person before he was allowed to leave.
In the end, the person crawled away from the first courtyard of the world with his pants and kneeling.
After this commotion, the scene was silent for a while.
After a long time, a scholar asked in fear: "I don't know if Aunt Ouyang is still performing tonight?" ”
Taohong smiled and said, "Distinguished guest, please wait a while, Miss Ouyang is changing her clothes and will come down immediately." ”
Sure enough, a moment later, a girl in a long white dress walked down from the second floor.
This girl, the fairy robe is fluttering, smelling the fragrance of musk; The lotus clothes want to move, listen to the sonorous sound of the ring; smiling spring peach, clouds pile green bun; The lips are full of cherry blossoms, and the teeth are fragrant; The slender waist is Chu Chuxi, and the wind and snow are dancing; The brilliance of the pearl is shining, and the forehead is full of goose yellow.
Emei smiled, said nothing, lotus steps moved, waiting to stop and want to do.
Just smiled lightly, and let the room be full of spring.
Before they had heard him play the lute, everyone felt that this time they came.
After a short time, Ouyang Ruoshui stepped onto the high platform, picked up the pipa, tried a few tones, and began to play.
In a moment, the elegant sound of the piano overflowed from the strings of the lute.
This is a song they have never heard before, this song, with a touch of sadness and deep artistic conception.
There is a sense of high indignation in the sadness and sorrow, and there is a love and longing for life in it.
Soon, the group was completely immersed in the artistic conception of the song and couldn't extricate themselves.
It seems to be just a fleeting effort, and it seems that after a long life, the song stops curling.
But the charm of the song seems to be still floating in the air, endlessly.
After a long time, a scholar got up and asked, "Dare to ask Auntie, what is the name of this song?" ”
Ouyang Ruoshui lightly opened his red lips and said: "This song is called "Erquan Reflecting the Moon". ”
"What a song of Erquan reflecting the moon!"
"Yes, it's definitely worthy of a pipa line."
"It's better to be famous than to meet, and it's better to meet than to be famous!"
"Tonight, to be able to hear such a fairy song is worth the trip!"
"This song Erquan Reflecting the Moon will soon be famous in Chang'an, and then spread throughout the Tang Dynasty!"
After listening to the song Erquan Reflecting the Moon, the scholars present admired and admired one by one.
Suddenly, a scholar asked: "Dare to ask the eldest mother, this song was created by the eldest mother?" ”
They were sure that it had never been played before.
Otherwise, it would never be so nameless.
Then, it is very likely that this song Erquan Yingyue is the original of this Ouyang Auntie.
If this is the case, then this Aunt Ouyang can definitely be regarded as the last one.
After pondering for a moment, Ouyang Ruoshui said: "This song was created by His Royal Highness King Liang, and it was given to the people's daughters. ”
In fact, according to Li Yu's original intention, it was to make Ouyang Ruoshui admit that she created it herself.
Anyway, for Li Su, his current reputation is loud enough, and he doesn't want to add more halos to his body at all, and he can't wait to have stains on his body.
But for Ouyang Ruoshui, she really can't do such plagiarism of other people's ideas.
What the?
This song was also created by His Royal Highness King Liang?
Oh my!
It turns out that His Royal Highness King Liang is not only brilliant in poetry, calligraphy and painting, but also has such amazing achievements in music and rhythm!
Is there anything in this world that he is not proficient in?
Just when everyone was still admiring and admiring it, Ouyang Ruoshui had already removed the pipa, got up and said, "Everyone, please let the little girl change her clothes and come back to perform a sword dance." ”
The scholars in the audience couldn't help but say, "Auntie, please." ”
A song has already amazed the audience, I don't know what kind of style the next sword dance is?
Is it really as written in "Watching Ouyang Auntie's Sword Dance"?
Ouyang Ruoshui walked up to the second floor, and after a while, he changed into a tight-fitting black clothes and walked downstairs vigorously.
Compared with the white-clothed Ruoxian just now, Ouyang Ruoshui at this time is a different style.
Dressed in tight-fitting black, her delicate and bulging figure is more and more perfectly set off.
The hair that had been draped was tied up and tied back at this time.
There is a little less tranquility and a bit of fairy spirit, but it adds a very heroic spirit.
It's just a change of clothes and a hairstyle, and what is presented in front of everyone is two completely different styles.
The crowd almost suspected that it was a different person.
And Ouyang Ruoshui had an extra sword in his hand, and at the top of the hilt of this sword, a foot-long red silk was tied.
The other end of the red silk was tied to Ouyang Ruoshui's wrist.
Ouyang Ruoshui stood quietly on the stage, holding the hilt of the sword back, the blade of the sword obliquely back, clasping his fists and saluting.
After saluting, as soon as his hand was released, the long sword fell, and Ouyang Ruoshui's wrist was lightly raised, and the long sword stabbed forward abruptly.
And Ouyang Ruoshui's body moved sideways, and the long sword slashed a graceful arc in mid-air.
Ouyang Ruoshui's movements gradually accelerated, and the person was relaxed or relaxed, and his posture was extremely graceful.
With the long sword, it breaks through the air sharply, forming two completely different styles.
One soft, one sharp.
One is graceful, one is swift.
One is beautiful, one is forested.
But Ouyang Ruoshui used himself to perfectly knead two completely different styles together.
So as to form an indescribable charm, harmonious beauty.
This situation and this scene have made everyone in the audience fascinated.
And then, Aunt Ouyang's speed suddenly became faster.
The vigorous posture almost formed an afterimage, and the long sword in mid-air formed a ball of sword light, and it was difficult to find out the true position of the long sword.
At this time, everyone in the audience unconsciously broke out in cold sweat in their palms, their bodies were stiff, and their faces were solemn.
You know, the long sword is only tied with a piece of red silk, and if the red silk falls off, then wouldn't they be in danger?
Suddenly, the long sword turned and flew quickly towards the stage.
There was a sudden scream from the audience, and there was a sparse uproar of accidentally knocking down the Zhenguan chair and falling to the ground because of the haste to dodge, and the audience suddenly made a mess.