Chapter 312 A beautiful woman is drunk
As the coercion got closer and closer, Zhao Mingcheng finally found that a woman riding a strange bird appeared in the air, this person was wearing a colorful xia dress, twenty-eight years old, wearing a white silk scarf, and carrying a guqin with the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Since ancient times, Lingguo has always been blessed with fate, why should the girl say that it is planted by your family, if you want to rob you, you can say it, brother, I am not a person who does not care about it!"
Zhao Mingcheng didn't keep staring at her, but kept paying attention to the strange bird under her, this thing, like a phoenix, but definitely not a phoenix species, it is probably an ancient beast, it's not good, after being bitten, it will definitely make you want to die!
"Phew! This is my Xiaofeng's rations for thousands of years, you pick one or two to eat, and I will treat you as a destined person, but you actually formed a team to steal food, and there are too many destined people, right? ”
The woman looked at the direction in which the green fox led the people to escape, and seemed to recognize who the greedy ghost was, so she didn't chase it immediately, but instead wronged the debtor and the owner, and directly blocked Zhao Mingcheng.
"Thief who steals food, cut off his tongue quickly. Then kowtow to this girl and admit your mistakes, if this girl is in a good mood, she can spare your life! ”
Zhao Mingcheng was stared at by that strange bird, it turned out to be the rations that this product has eaten for thousands of years...... Hey, no, Shi Xiu said, this Violent Soul Fruit grows next to the Bear Demon Cave, and Wei Ding also said that this fruit is the favorite of large animals, how can it become the ration of strange birds? This girl is clearly cheating on me!
"Hahaha...... I said, little girl, do you see if I have any hair here? ”
Zhao Mingcheng touched his bald head, and said with a smile, he didn't know what secret method the person who shaved his hair used at the beginning, and after such a long time, not even a single hair came up.
"You bald little monk. Is there anything to see? The woman obviously couldn't keep up with Zhao Mingcheng's rhythm, so she said it casually, and after saying a word, her eyebrows became cold, and she was actually lured by him to break the precepts violently and look for death!
"What do you mean to be hairy? I'm just reminding me that I'm the smartest person! ”
Zhao Mingcheng saw that this person's face was obviously not good. Immediately said: "This fruit is called the Violent Soul Fruit, it is definitely not the favorite of the bird clan, what millennium ration you just said is simply, little sister, it's not right to lie...... Don't stare at me, you have the ability to make it eat ten Storm Soul Fruits? ”
"Hmph, I remembered, it's you again!" The woman's words suddenly changed. said: "Boy, remember what offended me last time, it actually fell into my hands today, and it happened that the new account and the old account were settled together!" ”
"Stop, beauty, don't mess around with hatred points, we obviously met for the first time, how to get the new account and the old account together? You guy. You haven't just learned the story of the big bad wolf and the little white rabbit, right? If you want to find someone to fight, you can say it clearly, why bother with all kinds of justifiable excuses? ”
Zhao Mingcheng didn't know which family this person was. It's so difficult, but going out and sitting on the Gucci Bird makes him really stressed.
"Remember what bad things you did on the opposite tower this spring?" The woman in colorful clothes gritted her teeth and said.
"Uh, on the opposite tower? I didn't do anything bad, I just went up to the tower with nothing to do. Simply climbed high and looked far away and left, not even the emotion of 'thinking about the world and the world, alone and crying', and I didn't leave the ink treasure of 'visiting here', a good young man like me. What bad things can I do? ”
Zhao Mingcheng faintly coincided with some images in his heart, but he didn't admit that he had done bad things!
"Did you really forget? Well, that's good! I can give a hint: there are thousands of pagodas flying to the peak, but the sound of the piano is accompanied by the rising sun. is not afraid of clouds to cover his eyes, only because he is at the top. When someone climbed high and looked into the distance, on a mountain peak opposite, there was a stunning woman playing the piano in the jade hand. After someone finished chanting the poem, he covered his mouth with his hands and shouted loudly, 'Sister, it's too ugly, stop it, your mother is calling you home for dinner'......"
The woman in colorful clothes learned very well, but her eyes were always staring at Zhao Mingcheng, wanting to see the answer from his eyes, the secret family rules, the man who had seen his true face would either be killed with a knife or recruited as a husband.
Zhao Mingcheng couldn't tell what she meant, and he didn't dare to admit it casually, so he continued to say quietly and pretending to be confused: "Eh, I said girl, what do you want to do?" In this deep mountain and dense forest, don't mess with me, remember, there are gods and spirits in the head, excuses or something, don't look for and mess around! ”
"Ah, you still don't admit it, I'm so angry!"
The woman in colorful clothes screamed angrily, and she didn't know what secret method was used, and suddenly disappeared from her eyes.
Zhao Mingcheng instinctively sensed that there was danger, and Ling Bo Weibu Aoyi automatically opened, and after changing seven or eight positions in a row, he stopped and was looking for the woman.
But his ass was kicked hard, and then he was hit hard by something furry, and he was directly knocked into the clouds......
What a quick move! This is Zhao Mingcheng's only consciousness.
I don't know how long it took, a piano sound brought Zhao Mingcheng back to his soul, he slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw it, he half fell on the edge of a pond, and his body was seriously injured and he couldn't move at all.
A vertical gonghou, clear and ethereal.
Zhao Mingcheng didn't know where he was, but he actually saw a woman on the other side of the pond, dressed in plain clothes, flicking the gonghou.
This gonghou should belong to a kind of small gonghou, shaped like a half-sided wooden comb, the sound of the piano is hollowed out on the inner side of the angular curved wood, covered with walnut wood thin board, for a curved resonance groove, the lower end of the case is inlaid with butterfly-shaped bone ornaments.
The upper end of the horn-shaped curved wood is a convex spiral head, one end of the string is tied to the knob of the lower crossbar, and the other end is tied to the back of the curved resonance groove.
There are 13 strings, all of which are silk strings of the same diameter, with different string lengths and different pitches.
The exterior is beautifully decorated, with symmetrical phoenixes, cloud heads and floral ornaments carved on both sides of the angular curved wood, and carved in regular script, and the whole body is free of lacquer.
Zhao Mingcheng was very sharp to see the regular script, which seemed to be engraved with a butterfly tripod pattern, and it seemed to be a phoenix tail-shaped tripod pattern.
The woman who played the small gonghou was completely unaware that someone was peeking by the pool, her posture was beautiful and enchanting, and the copper strings were tied to her waist. With the bullet, the head hangs down the tassel, and the shape is very beautiful.
"The smoke and rain of Wushan are endless, the spring willow flowers are endless, the green mountains are faint, the green water is long, the rivers and mountains are lonely, and it is difficult to describe a few sorrows.
Who paints plum blossoms, the stars are bright, and the smile is uninhibited?
Who cooks fragrant tea, the smoke is misty, and only looks at the water sleeves?
Who would be mistaken, the silver moon dusk, the dark fragrance drunk?
Who is smiling, self-indulgent, shaking off plum blossoms, and painting the wrong horizontal and oblique shadows.
Who is the lone lamp in the palm of the hand, the cold moon and the breeze? Under the silhouette candle, the phantom tassel, a cup of daughter red, drink all the lovesickness?
Who is the red dust and fine ink, the spectrum of Nan Ke a dream, but fell cinnabar, and the mistake of holding back the tears, lest he overturn the Sungai grasshopper boat? ”
Zhao Mingcheng didn't expect that one day, he would be able to listen to such a beautiful 'Resentment Divine Comedy', and he couldn't help but get drunk!
This person's resentment is actually hundreds of times stronger than Zhu Shuzhen, when Zhu Shuzhen used to have nowhere to vent his grievances, he would draw circles on the paper and play, so that he had a super circle battle song.
And this person is completely on the same route as her, but what she pursues is the way of Konghou, playing and singing by herself, not restricted by Yuefu, and starting from the heart, which is basically close to the guqin music of later generations.
Zhao Mingcheng couldn't help but sigh, the woman who plays the gonghou, the man is the most tempting, the so-called Fengming gonghou, lonely and pitiful, is like that!
"Ahem, that kind fairy is seriously injured in Xia, can you help rescue her?" Zhao Mingcheng didn't expect that the woman was one with the fierce beast, the speed and means were extremely brutal, and he could pick up his little life, or because of the nourishment of the fountain of life.
Hearing the voice of a strange man in the pool opposite, the woman who played the gong was obviously startled, and turned her head in a panic and took out a silk scarf to cover her face.
As if he wanted to leave, after walking a few steps, he finally made up his mind to go over and take a look.
"Who are you, and why did you break into my house?"
"Don't misunderstand, the fairy is being victimized by the gangsters, flying here, disturbing the fairy Qingxiu, it's really a sin!" Although Zhao Mingcheng was seriously injured, he still did his best to fulfill the courtesy, and he would never allow himself to lose points in front of the beauty.
"Hey, you didn't die like this, you really can't beat Xiaoqiang!"
The villain in Zhao Mingcheng's mouth appeared in response, still wearing a seven-colored coat, but he naturally appeared and said: "Sister Konghou, please tell you one thing, this thing has peeked at this girl's beauty, and now I see your appearance again, you say, should we beat him to death with a fist, or bury him alive to save trouble?" (To be continued.) )