Chapter 156, the immortal strokes my top, and the hair is immortalized

On the birthday of the great Confucian king Bo, the mansion is full of lights, and Fulu is full of longevity.

Few people will notice that after this mediocre building with Confucian rigor, law, etiquette and other symbols, there will be a fine house that does not conform to the layout of Confucian architecture. In front of the house is an emerald green bamboo, the branches and leaves of the bamboo are not built, and they grow naturally at will, dense and slightly messy.

This house is not big, and even many servants in the mansion do not know the existence of this house, Wang Bo rarely orders people to go to the house to clean, but every servant knows that once Wang Bo encounters any troubles, he will come and disappear for a period of time, and Wang Bo's friends have been cronies to know that Wang Bo has come to this ordinary and even a little simple house during the time of disappearance.

This house is undoubtedly very important to Wang Bo, who has always been strict with himself but lenient with others, and was furious when his servants trespassed here. It can be seen the importance of this fine house to Wang Bo.

However, in this important ashram, on the day of Wang Bo's birthday, there were people visiting. There was a faint sound of the piano in the room. The sound is clear and smart, like a clear spring in the mountains, natural and casual, and approachable. But sometimes it is like a floating cloud in the sky, although it is visible, but it is ethereal.

"Bai Yujing in the sky, the fifth floor and the twelve cities, the immortals touch my top, and I will receive immortality! After a farewell to the years, is everyone's demeanor the same as before? ? "Jun Xiaoran is different from the last time

, with a slightly heavy step, step by step, like a Confucian student who abides by the rules of Confucianism, step by step over the bamboo on the left and right, and walks towards the quiet house.

The sound just sounded, and it was suppressed by the sound of the piano, Jun Xiaoran closed his eyes and heard that he picked the strings again and went to the palace tune, and the sound of the piano turned again, at this moment, Jun Xiaoran seemed to see a woman picking the strings and plucking the piano to make music, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but purse a faint smile.

"In the past, it was already three years ago, but I didn't want the prince to remember the concubine, and when they met, the concubine would offer an ugly song for you to listen to." The faint sound of mountains and rivers sounded in Jun Xiaoran's ears.

Jun Xiaoran smiled slightly, and arched his hand: "You can get a song from Miss Shang, Jun Xiaoran is very honored!" Immediately, Jun Xiaoran didn't say anything else, and sat cross-legged on the spot, sitting directly on the moss and green grass, listening to the sound of the piano.

Everyone in the world knows that Shang Xiufang's dancing skills are the best in the world, but few people know that Shang Xiufang's piano sound is also unique in the world, and it is unparalleled in the world.

Picking the strings of a song, you can pluck people's hearts, although the sound of the qin turns to sadness or sadness or joy or anger or sigh, the skill of the guqin cultivation can be said to have been a transcendent realm of the qin.

"The heart has affection, and it is placed on the piano, and it is lyrical with the piano!" This has always been the realm pursued by the piano player, and in Jun Xiaoran's eyes, Shang Xiufang's qin sound has reached the extremely profound realm of sadness but not sadness, resentment and abandonment, elegance and loneliness, vulgarity and not uniqueness.

Leaving the hall, the anxious mood in Jun Xiaoran's heart also calmed down with the sound of Shang Xiufang's piano at this moment. The heart is between heaven and earth, and heaven and earth are originally in one heart, so what is there to hurt and what is there to mourn?

Thoughts wandered in the world of piano sound, and after the song was over, Jun Xiaoran opened his eyes again, a pair of eyes were introverted, and his eyes were clear and calm, like a hermit beyond the world.

"Compared with three years ago, the girl's piano sound has reached a higher level, if the girl's piano sound three years ago has the ingenuity of ingenuity, now the girl's piano sound is no longer ingenious, and the natural beauty of heaven and earth is between the strings and plucking the strings." Jun Xiaoran looked at the quiet spirit house and sighed softly.

"I can get the praise of the prince who has a wide vision and clever words, and it seems that the concubine's exploration of the qin road in the past three years is not a moon in the water, and she has not achieved anything." Hearing this, Jun Xiaoran's face was slightly bitter, and he said: "Shang's words are still sharp day by day, which makes it difficult for people to fight back." ”

Jun Gongzi's words and sentences are not as heroic and stable as in the past, but a little more delicate of Jiangnan women. If in the past, I am afraid that there will be a few words about the little woman's sharp teeth and sharp mouth, the woman has her own opinion, but the woman and the villain are difficult to raise, I don't know if it is because of the three years of the Shibi, so the temperament has changed greatly, or because the prince knows that in addition to the concubine, there is a slim beauty in this fine house who is looking forward to waiting for Lang Jun to visit? ? The voice was half-playful and serious, and he said with laughter.

Jun Xiaoran was embarrassed, three years ago he met with Shang Xiufang, because he didn't know that the person who played the piano on the cliff of Huashan was Shang Xiufang, who was famous in the rivers and lakes, at a glance from afar, he saw his own opinion, although the meaning of the words was just like his words now, ingenious but ingenious, but at that time the words were too sharp, and it was also a loss to Shang Xiufang for being atmospheric, and did not care about Jun Xiaoran here, on the contrary, he talked about politeness and Jun Xiaoran to discuss the new theory of Qin Dao insights, which made Jun Xiaoran restrain his arrogance.

It's just that Jun Xiaoran forgot that Confucius once said that only women and villains are difficult to raise, although this sentence is not all right, but it is not all wrong. Holding grudges is a woman's characteristic, no, three years of sharpening a sword, and finally achieving positive results, isn't it just remembered that it was not the past?

The cause of the past, the fruit of today, Jun Xiao is not wronged.

In other words, ordinary people may be embarrassed by Shang Xiufang's seemingly elegant and elegant but hidden mysterious words, and then dare not speak, or hide their faces and leave! Jun Xiaoran is not a white-faced scholar with shallow skin, nor is he a big man who seems to be fierce but actually attaches importance to face. Regarding Shang Xiufang's hidden words, Jun Xiaoran smiled softly and said: "It is already a blessing for Jun to be able to get a song of fairy music from Shang everyone, if you can get the anticipation of the beautiful woman again, Jun will have no regrets in this life!" ”

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and it was obvious that the beauties in the Jingshe never expected Jun Xiaoran to say such words.

These words are very elegant, and they sound like they are expressing their affection for Shang Xiufang's remarks, but they can also watch Shang Xiufang's words confess to the woman who is 'waiting for her', and you can also listen to Jun Xiaoran's unintentional remarks.

The means of dealing with women, Jun Xiaoran is not as superb as the amorous son Hou Xibai, but it does not mean that Jun Xiaoran knows nothing about women, and can get the love of a peerless woman like Shen Luoyan. If you don't have love, how can you win people's affection?

There was a slight pause, and then it sounded again. But the sound of the piano sounded at this moment was not as pure and clear as it had just begun in Jun Xiaoran's ears, like a girl's heart, revealing indescribable complex feelings.

"I haven't seen you for three years, I don't know if you have developed a good eloquence or because you have developed a good skill because of Jun Gongzi's galloping among the flowers, which really makes the concubine bow down! Miss Qingxuan is in the room, but it is not appropriate to see Jun Gongzi at this moment. "The aftermath came out.

Jun Xiaoran smiled freely, stopped the pace of progress, and the person had already arrived in front of the door of the Jingshe, and arched his hand: "Since this is the case, I will leave here." ”

Immediately, Jun Xiaoran no longer had nostalgia, and then turned around and left.

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In the house, the two beauties sat opposite each other.

A beautiful woman plucked the strings of the piano and stirred the magic music of the fairy, and in a long golden dress, elegant and naturally luxurious, sat on a dark red bench with a sword that did not look very conspicuous. The piano, the sword, and the beauty make for a beautiful picture.

Hou Xibai walked the rivers and lakes, looking for the world's stunning beauty into the painting, and the woman in front of him was definitely the object that Hou Xibai wanted to collect into the painting.

The femininity and appearance sitting opposite this beautiful woman are all the best choices, and they are definitely not inferior to the gold-clothed woman who is noble, elegant and smart. This woman is wearing a cyan long dress, looking as if she has been absorbed into the spirit of the mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River, and her eyes seem to be slightly foggy, as if the bright moon in the sky and the vast stars, which makes people look at it and can't help but get lost.

The beautiful woman held the jade flute, sat upright, and looked at the gold-clothed woman in front of her with a smile and a calm and casual face.

"Gao Shan Liushui, Boya and Zhong Zi Period, your Gao Shan and Zhong Zi Period have left, why don't you say a word, keep a sound, and don't tell him that you don't want him to leave?" The woman in gold moved the strings, smiled like honey, and said softly.

"Mountains do not survive because of flowing water, and Boya does not live because of the bell period! As Sister Shang said, at this moment, I am already dyed in the red dust, that is, if I am really a mountain, how can I be involved in the flowing water, if I am really a boya, how can I drag the bell period and enter the mud? The woman in Tsing Yi replied softly, her face calm, no joy or sorrow.

I'm afraid there are few people in the sky and on the ground who don't know the names of these two women, whether they are peddlers and pawns, high-ranking officials and nobles, or reckless rivers and lakes, there are too few people who don't know Shang Xiufang and Shi Qingxuan.

Shang Xiufang stopped the sound of the piano in her hand, looked at Shi Qingxuan, who was as quiet as water, her heart was painful and helpless, and she sighed softly: "Why are you suffering?" This Jun Xiaoran has been willing to get involved in this matter for you, why do you want to refuse people thousands of miles away? ? ”

"Sister Shang, you think too highly of Qing Xuan, Qing Xuan is not rejecting people thousands of miles away, but Qing Xuan doesn't want to owe others, so excluding him from things is my best choice!" Shi Qingxuan smiled faintly, a pair of eyes as bright as stars and moon looked at Shang Xiufang with a smile and gentleness, and said softly: "I don't want to repeat my mother's mistakes back then, I would rather have no love in this life, and I would rather regret it for the rest of my life, and regret it for the rest of my life." ”

Shang Xiufang shook her head, she didn't know what to say, and at the same time, she also knew that once this woman who looked as soft as spring water made a decision, it would be equivalent to a cow that would not hit the south wall and would not look back, and it would be impossible to change the result no matter what.

Shang Xiufang knew that Shi Qingxuan's heart had tied a dead knot, and this dead knot was indissolvable, even if the best man in the world stood in front of her, he would be indifferent.

What's more, what about Jun Xiao's dyeing? ?

Shi Qingxuan's emotions were a little complicated, and Shang Xiufang knew that persuasion was useless, so she didn't bother anymore, gave Shi Qingxuan a time to be alone, and then walked out of the door.

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Outside.

The drizzle that had stopped had quietly fallen again, Shang Xiufang, who was going out with a sword in hand, glanced at the bamboo forest not far away, and pulled out the sword at any time, the sword flashed, and the sword was already in Shang Xiufang's hand.

Immediately, a wonderful sword dance was played in the inner courtyard of the house.

The sword light is like a cloud and a long river, illuminating the slightly gloomy sky transparently and brightly.

Bursts of sword qi filled the entire Jingsha with the sword light.

White Yujing in the sky, twelve cities on the fifth floor, the immortals touch my top, and I will receive immortality! Shang Xiufang's sword dance is peerless, exquisite, and elegant.

The drizzle continued, but the sword qi was so impenetrable that the continuous and rapid rain did not stain his clothes.

There are many people in today's martial arts who can do this, but by no means many. Such swordsmanship is enough to say that it has entered the house. It is indeed surprising that this swordsmanship appeared in a woman who was famous for her music.

"Seven weapons, the Peacock Feather, the Parting Hook, the Jasper Knife, the Amorous Ring, the Overlord Spear, the Immortal Sword, and a weapon whose face no one knows yet. The five weapons of Peacock Feather, Parting Hook, Jasper Knife, Amorous Ring, and Overlord Gun all have owners, but only the Immortal Sword has not been rumored to have been passed on since Bai Yujing, but I don't want the original heir of the Immortal Sword to be Shang Xiufang, who is famous all over the world for his piano and dance! ”

A gloomy voice rang out.

Shang Xiufang smiled coldly at the sudden voice, but she was not surprised, and said, "These days, you have sent disciples to detect around the palace, haven't you already confirmed that the sword in my hand is the immortal sword worn by my master Bai Yujing in the past?" ”

"We weren't sure at first, since Miss Shang has already admitted it, it would be better, now ask Miss Shang to hand over the Immortal Sword, so as not to embarrass us."

Shang Xiufang didn't speak, holding the Immortal Sword in his hand, across his chest, and said: "There is only one Immortal Sword, and there is only one thing you need, but there are several of you, who do you say I should hand over the Immortal Sword to you?" ”

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