When the Lin sisters frolicked until late at night, Zhou Xuan returned to his residence, this is the courtyard, the rockery in the courtyard, the corridor around it, planted bamboo wax plum all over the fence, even in this lonely cold season, it does not look bleak, as soon as you enter the courtyard door, you can smell the faint fragrance of plum blossoms in the cold air. (Eye to the book)

  The wooden building *** is warm and red in the night, the flute sound is melodious and clear, it is Yang Xiaofeng playing the flute, Zhou Xuan stood downstairs alone and listened for a while, while thinking about which five words to record for Li?

  Don't think that plagiarizing poetry is a simple matter, and it is also very brain-consuming, this time it is not an ordinary scholar and courtesan to deal with, it is the famous talented emperor Li in history, you have to be fully prepared.

  Smelling the plum fragrance and listening to the night flute, Zhou Xuan suddenly clenched his fists, "Huo Huohuo" made boxing moves in a row, laughed three times, and climbed the stairs.

  Two-story wooden building, Zhou Xuan lives on the ground floor, Yang Xiaofeng is on the second floor, around the corridor of the building, vermilion is dry, the wooden windows are empty, the thin window lattice paper reflects the black silhouette of Yang Xiaofeng in the room, and the shadow of the horizontal flute is also so beautiful!

  Zhou Xuan had the idea of prank, picked up a small pebble with a smile, and threw it at the door of Yang Xiaofeng on the second floor.

  The sound of Medery's flute suddenly stopped, and soon the door opened, and the candlelight of the house shone into the corridor, and the sheep did not come out, and the door was not closed.

  Zhou Xuan waited downstairs for a while, but he was still not as patient as this little prostitute.

  Zhou Xuan coughed and called, "Xiaofeng." ”

  Yang Xiaofeng then walked to the porch and looked down with his help. The wind and fog are like immortals.

  Zhou Xuan smiled: "I'm throwing stones to ask for directions - I'll wait to find you, wait for me." ”

  Zhou Xuan pushed open the hidden door and entered his room, where there was a white lamp on the table in front of the bed, the wick was dim, and the tent was low.

  Zhou Xuan opened the tent and saw that Xiaoxiang was sleeping on his bed. Didn't sleep deeply. Woke up to a voice. Rubbing his eyes, he sat up and said, "Uncle is back, this quilt is very warm, Xiaoxiang went back to the small bed." ”

  The girl is very cute, Zhou Xuan held her down and said, "Don't get up, the small bed is cold, you fall asleep here first." I have something to do with the sheep girl? ”

  Xiang immediately sobered up, stopped rubbing her eyes, and asked, "It's so late, what else is going on with my uncle?" ”

  Zhou Xuan only thought it was funny, this girl was tighter than the finch and the needle, and said: "Of course there is something, in order to continue to eat, drink and have fun, for Jiangzhou, for Tangguo." Uncle Ben is working hard! "Say it. Bring the door and go upstairs.

  There was no one inside or outside the small house, and a flute rested on a few cases, and I went into the room to take a look. Seeing Luo Tent hanging down again, he shouted: "Xiao Feng-"

  The bamboo couch tent answered in a low voice.

  Zhou Xuan said: "Hey, I said I had something to do with you, why did you go to bed!" Suddenly woke up and said with a smile: "Do you think that I am looking for you to have sex with you, who do you think your son-in-law is, am I so sexual?" "The words are magnificent, ask yourself, it's really beautiful. (Eye to the book)

  Yang Xiaofeng's face was flushed, he stretched out his legs and got out of bed, his dress was not taken off, but his hair was dissolved, his head was covered with green silk on his shoulders, and his hair fell straight to his waist and hips, and his soft curves were extremely attractive.

  Zhou Xuan just said that he was not colorful, so he had to say solemnly: "Xiaofeng, help me record a few words, I can't do calligraphy, this is to be submitted to the emperor's imperial review, and I have a new word, this word is my new creation, and there is no music card, you compose a song for me, and you have to teach me to sing well." ”

  Yang Xiaofeng said "um", followed Zhou Xuan to the outer room, turned on the silver lamp, spread out the peach-colored raccoon paper, and used the famous craftsman Li Tinggui to grind an inkstone, slender fingers like onions, Hao wrists like jade, holding a tube of rosewood center sheep hair, tilting his head to look at Zhou Xuan, bright eyes and teeth, pretty and lovely.

  Zhou Xuan said: "Xiaofeng, first record the 'new lyrics and a glass of wine' in Naque's "Huanxi Yarn". ”

  Waiting for Yang Xiaofeng to finish writing, Zhou Xuan said: "The second que is "Qingping Le" - small characters on red note, saying that the business is flat, the wild goose is in the cloud, the fish is in the water, and it is difficult to send this feeling. The slanting sun leans on the west building alone, and the distant mountain is just right on the curtain hook. The face of the person is unknown, and the green wave is still flowing eastward.

  This queci is the same as "a new song and a glass of wine", both of which are masterpieces of the poetry prime minister Yan Shu, so when presented to Li, it seems that the style of words is unified.

  "The third que is "Crying in the Dark Night" - go up to the west building alone without a word, the moon is like a hook, the lonely sycamore, and the deep courtyard locks Qingqiu; Cut constantly, the reason is still messy, it is sorrowful, and there is a taste in my heart. ”

  This word is Li's later lyrics, without leaving the chaos, now this Li can't make this kind of words, as a lyricist Li must have dropped a grade, but who wants to leave a name for the poem through the ages and the country is ruined!

  Zhou Xuan waited for Yang Xiaofeng to finish writing, and then recited the fourth que:

  "Nangezi" - phoenix bun gold clay belt, dragon pattern jade palm comb, go to the window to laugh and help each other, love the thrush depth into the time? I have been doing the pen for a long time, I have tried to draw flowers, and I have no time to embroider my kung fu, and I smiled and asked how to give birth to the word mandarin duck? “

  This is Ouyang Xiudi's fragrant words, and the Merry Emperor Li should appreciate it.

  When Yang Xiaofeng finished copying this word, he glanced at Zhou Xuan with a pulse, and this beautiful word was very infectious to the Huaichun girl.

  Zhou Xuan smiled and said: "There are four que, this last long tune is my new work, called "Dark Fragrance", which I got when I listened to you playing the flute downstairs just now, you listened to it-", was about to chant, when he suddenly heard a slight footstep sound from the corridor outside the door, if it wasn't for the quiet night, it would not be audible, it could be seen that he was tiptoeing.

  "Xiaoxiang, let me in!" Zhou Xuan drank lightly in annoyance.

  The hidden door was pushed open with a "creak", and the little girl stood at the door with a cyan jacket, with a pair of thin pants and barefoot shoes.

  Zhou Xuan was really angry and funny, and said angrily: "Xiaoxiang, what are you doing here?" Are you a spy? ”

  Xiang's eyes were bent into two crescents, and she said with a smile: "Xiaoxiang has sent supper to my uncle." Sticking out the hand hidden behind the back is a porcelain plate containing Jinling's specialty snacks "toad cake" and "scallion pancake".

  Zhou Xuan didn't expect Xiaoxiang to be quite cunning, so he used this to cover up. I really couldn't help her, and said, "Thank you, go back to sleep, don't catch a cold, the goddess doctor didn't follow." ”

  Xiang said: "Okay, my uncle will rest early, Miss Que'er has instructed me not to let my uncle stay up late." Staying up late hurts. Xiaoxiang went down and warmed the quilt for her uncle. ”

  Zhou Xuan said: "Okay. Got it, I'll go down to sleep when I'm done. ”

  Only then did he stare at Yang Xiaofeng, who was writing, and took the door downstairs.

  Zhou Xuan looked back at Yang Xiaofeng with a smile on the corner of his mouth, quite teasing, and couldn't help laughing self-deprecatingly: "I'm still afraid of a girl!" ”

  Yang Xiaofeng lowered his head, dipped his pen in ink, and prepared to record Zhou Xuan's new words.

  Zhou Xuan said: ""Dark Fragrance" - the old moonlight. Count a few times to take care of me, Meibian plays the flute. Evoke the jade people, regardless of the cold and climbing. He Xun is now getting farther and farther away, and he has forgotten and written in the spring breeze. But it's strange, the flowers outside the bamboo are sparse, and the fragrance is cold into the Yao seat. Jiangguo is lonely. Sigh and send the road away, the snow at night is accumulating. Cuizun is easy to cry, and the red calyx is speechless. Changji has been hand in hand. Thousands of trees press, West Lake cold blue. Piece by piece, blow it all out. When will you see you? ”

  After Yang Xiaofeng finished recording, he looked at Zhou Xuan fixedly, with a look of admiration in his eyes.

  Zhou Xuan plagiarized from the Northern Song Dynasty to the Southern Song Dynasty. His face did not change and said: "Xiaofeng, you are proficient in music, work hard tonight, and compose this song to a great use." ”

  Yang Xiaofeng responded: "Yes." "I took the bamboo flute, played it intermittently, and played it very incoherently, often stunned by the words on the note "Dark Incense".

  Zhou Xuan knew that she was using the flute to make a song, and when she saw her beautiful eyebrows slightly frowning and concentrating, she said in her heart: "I will come with my mouth open to recite poems, but if I want Xiaofeng to compose the music immediately, it is too difficult for other little girls!" He said, "Xiaofeng, don't worry, you can compose a song tomorrow." ”

  Yang Xiaofeng shook his head, feeling that the flute had raised his arm high and was a little tired, so he went to change to a purple embroidered flute and blew it "woo".

  On a cold night in early spring, the cold wind outside the house swept through the house, and the charcoal of the copper stove in the house was reddish, and it felt warm like light wine and tea, which was very warm.

  Zhou Xuan sat next to Yang Xiaofeng, watching her lips and blow the flute, no need to listen to the sound of the flute, the posture alone was very beautiful, remembering that he had never painted a portrait of Yang Xiaofeng, and one day he would draw a "jade man picture" for her, thinking about it, he thought about it, and thought about it, so he thought about it from a very elegant association to a very obscene scene.

  Zhou Xuan was bored, and played with his fingers around the sheep's hair, and had a whim: "One day, perm Xiaofeng's big wavy curls, haha." "Come to think of it, there is no perm equipment in this era, if you use the most primitive perm method of heating the subway, it is too sorry for Yang Xiaofeng's hair, it is simply a waste.

  The third watch has passed, and the fourth watch is approaching, Yang Xiaofeng looked at Zhou Xuan with a happy face, and said, "Okay." ”

  Zhou Xuan almost dozed off, but then his spirits lifted and he said happily: "Okay? That's great, Xiaofeng has worked hard, come, eat a toad cake first. He used a bamboo skewer in a porcelain plate to thread a piece of toad cake and handed it to his mouth.

  Yang Xiaofeng wanted to shake her head, but the toad cake had already touched her lips, so she had to open her mouth and take a small bite.

  Zhou Xuan said: "Eat them all." ”

  Yang Xiaofeng shook his head.

  Zhou Xuan stuffed the toad cake into his mouth and ate it, and stared at Yang Xiaofeng's cherry lips with a smile, seeing that there were still a few sesame seeds on the delicate and bright red lips, and he was about to shamelessly lean over to eat the sesame seeds, but Yang Xiaofeng had already taken out a handkerchief and wiped it clean.

  Zhou Xuan said: "Xiaofeng, you sing it to me once, and I will learn to sing from you." ”

  Yang Xiaofeng took out a handful of Xiao Ruan, held it in his arms and stroked it, opened his mouth, spit out his coquettish voice, and sang.

  Yang Xiaofeng refused to ^H say, but when he sang it, his voice was like a song, and after singing the song "Dark Fragrance", Zhou Xuan praised: "Okay, 10,000 times stronger than Sha Baoliang, it's so good!" ”

  Yang Xiaofeng opened a pair of wonderful eyes, I don't know who Sha Baoliang is?

  said that he leaked his mouth again, Zhou Xuan covered up: "It's a singer from my Australia-", prevaricated, and then asked Yang Xiaofeng to teach him to sing this song "Dark Fragrance".

  Yang Xiaofeng taught a sentence, Zhou Xuan sang a sentence, one voice was delicate, and the other voice was rich.

  Zhou Xuan was not very attentive, the teacher was too beautiful to affect the students' learning, and after teaching six or seven times, Zhou Xuan could barely sing, this ancient song is not as catchy as the popular songs of later generations.

  After the four drums were beaten, Zhou Xuan said: "It's late, you can rest, teach me a few more times tomorrow morning." ”

  Yang Xiaofeng glanced at Zhou Xuan, and quickly lowered his head.

  Zhou Xuan picked up her face, kissed her on the lips, and said with a low smile: "It's too late, I can't toss, hey, there's a little girl staring at it, another day, another day." ”

  The little prostitute couldn't even raise her head.

  Zhou Xuan returned to the downstairs room with a smile, closed the door, and saw that Xiao Xiang on the big bed was sleeping very soundly, and couldn't bear to wake her up, so he went to the small bed to sleep by himself, and fell asleep.

  When I woke up the next day, it was already dawn, Xiaoxiang stood at the head of the bed and said embarrassedly: "Uncle, Xiaoxiang fell asleep all of a sudden, why didn't Uncle wake me up?" ”

  Zhou Xuan smiled: "It's okay, you don't have to warm my quilt in the future, I'm joking with you, you sleep with you." ”

  After Zhou Xuan finished washing, he went upstairs to learn "Dark Fragrance" to Yang Xiaofeng twice, and then put away the Huanhua note that had copied the five words, and when he went downstairs, he saw the three idiots and the four idiots waiting for him energetically.

  "Master, let me play the first game of today's chess club." The four idiots seek to fight ** strongly.

  Zhou Xuan said: "No, Mr. Gu must appear in the first game, the eighteen chess players, or you let your cousin not play the first game, you play?" ”

  The three idiots are chess idiots, so they are willing to give in and remain silent.

  Zhou Xuan persuaded: "Fourth, you can't play this first game, to tell the truth, your chess strength is the weakest among the four of us, only when Mr. Gu is not energetic, you can go to the top again, you can go to observe the first few games, watch more master games, and you can also play chess." ”

  The four idiots refused to accept it, and after a few days of fighting on the ship, he was indeed the most defeated of the four.

  A government official hurriedly said: "Gongzi Zhou, the East Palace sent someone here, and the internal supervisor said that it was Gongzi Zhou's old friend." ”

  Zhou Xuan thought to himself: "When will I recognize my eunuch friend again?" Suddenly remembered a person, and said with a smile: "Draft deputy envoy White Eunuch!" ”

  (Eye to the book)