"Lady, you're reading poetry again, and I don't know what's so good about those poems, you can't get tired of reading them all day long, if it's me, I'm afraid I won't be able to read it for a while, and I'll be dizzy and drowsy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The little girl who broke into the house looked at the woman sitting there, there was no movement, but she was not urging, but walked to her side and said with a smile.

Hearing the little girl's words, the woman finally raised her head, and then slowly put the Shu paper with the seven-word quatrain in her hand on the desk on the side, smiled faintly, and said, "Hey, you are still too young, in fact, this is not your fault, originally, when I was your age, although I also like good poetry, but what I like more is the endless and mysterious rhythm, but unfortunately, since I was abandoned by that ruthless man, I found that no matter how good the rhythm is, it can't change anything, and I want to be admired by everyone, Only talent and learning are the only ones in the world. ”

"But, if you talk about talent, you are now very good, you see, at the beginning, you still collected the good poems of those talents, but now, you only collected three good poems in half a year, and there have been no new poems in this house for a long time, the last time you were in the monthly review, the poem you made is said to be better than many famous talents, do you still have anything to be dissatisfied with?" The little girl asked with some confusion.

"No, no, it's still far away, I want to take revenge on that ruthless man, I can't learn it at this point, I must find someone who can force him, let him know that there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, it's not that I'm Feng Shuangshuang unworthy of him, but he is not worthy of me Feng Shuangshuang at all." While speaking, the woman, or Feng Shuangshuang, the top brand of the Drunken Red Mansion, said with anger in her eyes.

Seeing Feng Shuangshuang, who was angry and angry, the little girl who was smiling just now was suddenly frightened, and she didn't even dare to take a breath when she stood aside.

"Alright, you go out and report, we should go out." Soon, Feng Shuangshuang also discovered his abnormality, and soon restrained his anger, and said to the little girl, with Feng Shuangshuang's instructions, the little girl didn't dare to say a word, and even walked outside the jumping king.

Looking at the little girl who went out, Feng Shuangshuang took out a hat made of tulle from the desk on the side, raised his eyes and glanced around the room, and saw that the room that looked magnificent was full of scrolls of paper with poems written everywhere, long or short, large or small, judging from the names of the people who wrote poems, many of them were talented people in the court, or talented people in the people.

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"Ah, hurry, look, Feng Shuangshuang is about to come out, Duan Langjun, you must be very good, every time there is a banquet, Feng Shuangshuang will show one or two first, and then enter the climax, now her personal girl has come out, Feng Shuangshuang is about to come out." When Jiang Feihe saw the little girl who ran out of Feng Shuangshuang's room, he immediately said excitedly to Duan Jian and the others.

Hearing Jiang Feihe and Gao Jin's introduction to Feng Shuangshuang just now, Duan Jian was also very curious about this strange woman in his heart, and now when he heard that she was about to come out, he was immediately interested, and then put down the wine bottle in his hand, and then walked to the railing, looking at the protruding place facing them.

Soon, Duan Jian saw that under the support of the little girl, a tall woman in a loose snow-white gauze dress slowly walked down from the third floor, but, to Duan Jian's disappointment, she originally wanted to see this legendary woman, but she didn't expect that she was wearing a certain hat on her head, although there was only a layer of tulle to cover it, but Duan Jian still felt a little unhappy, maybe Feng Shuangshuang's dress, in the eyes of people in this era, is quite attractive, but for Duan Jian, who has seen countless electives and beauty pageants in later generations, it's a little uninteresting.

It's a pity that even if Duan Jian is not satisfied, he can't change the reality, and what makes him even more speechless is that even if Feng Shuangshuang is wearing a hat, Duan Jian only has a glimpse, and then, the place where she is covered by a thin veil.

Seeing the feeling of seeing flowers in the fog, Duan Jian felt quite bored, and was about to turn back to his seat when suddenly there was a melodious sound of the piano in his ears.

Although the music is interconnected, the sound of the piano is very different from the music of later generations, as if the stream is flowing water, and as if the rain is dingdong, the sound is not loud, but it is continuous, as if hearing the sound of nature is not the sound of the piano, but the sound of nature, so natural, so sincere, without any trace of carving, let people sink deeply into it, can not extricate themselves.

The sound of the piano is not long, that is, the time of half a pillar of incense, but when the sound of this silk piano sounds, the entire drunken red pavilion, one hundred and ten people, there is no noise at all, and even, after the sound of the piano is over, everyone has not come back to their senses for a long time, and they have closed their eyes, slowly recalling the extremely satisfying enjoyment brought by the sound of the piano just now.

"Ah, huh, it's worth the trip, it's worth the trip, no wonder the ancients said that the aftermath lingers, three days endlessly, such a refreshing sound, I'm afraid that even the fairy music in the sky is nothing more than that!" After half a day, Duan Jian slowly came back to his senses, and then said with an infinite sigh on his face.

To tell the truth, in later generations, although Duan Jian likes the ancient culture of China, but for the things mentioned in the book, he thinks that there are many exaggerated ingredients, what lingering sounds, three days of endless, waste sleep and forget to eat, etc., Duan Jian thinks that the ancients are very fond of exaggeration, but today when he listened to Feng Shuangshuang's piano song, he finally knew that it was not that the ancients liked to exaggerate, but that the people of later generations were too ignorant. It is still completely forgotten in the long history of inheritance.

"Duan Langjun now knows the charm of this Feng Shuangshuang, even if he doesn't have a face like a flower, but this miraculous talent for music and rhythm has made her surpass how many people with a face like a flower, it's just a pity, such a character, then Song Zhiwen is willing to give up, I don't know how many people secretly laugh at him for not knowing gold and jade because of this incident, I'm afraid that now, Song Zhiwen has also regretted it." Hearing Duan Jian's words, Gao Jin on the side couldn't help but say.

"That's true, that Song Zhiwen not only has a dirty character, but even this vision is not very good, just this kind of person, if he wants to be in a high position, I'm afraid he can only wait for the next life." The Ning brothers on the side couldn't help but say.

"Talents, have heard my lady play the qin, now the hospitality banquet officially began, I hope that every talent who comes can come out with their best poems, so that the person who earns the top can personally invite my lady to play the piano for him alone, such a good opportunity is a golden opportunity, and please seize the opportunity to behave well." The little girl who had been by Feng Shuangshuang's side suddenly spoke.

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