Since that day, Lu Zhu has been pestering Yu Youwei to teach her to compose poems, and clamoring to play the piano in her room.

So in addition to reading every day, Yu Youwei would read her poems to Lu Zhu, Lu Zhu was really smart, even a little smarter than Yu Youwei at the beginning.

Every time she heard the poems coming out of Lu Zhu's mouth and her perception of poetry, Yu Youwei would be a little incredulous, she couldn't believe that these words came from a child younger than her.

Maybe some people are born to be geniuses in some way, but she can't help but feel lonely when she thinks about the identities of the two people. Would this society really accept two women living in a prostitute?

Perhaps, this is fate...

"In March, the fly is full of Chang'an, and the spring rain in the middle of the night is not a column"

Yu Youwei always likes to think about a lot of things, and likes to hide these things, but she doesn't hide her emotions. Just after winter, the weather is still very cold.

She likes nights, especially rainy nights, late at night, when everyone is asleep and the bustle in the brothel is hidden, she thinks about many strange things, whether it is the future or the past, she likes to remember it over and over again.

Whether it's disgust or liking, she expresses it in the most straightforward way, she likes to express emotions, but she is not good at digesting them. Only by night to precipitate, with rain to wash.

"I am sad in my belly, and I am willing to be a horsewhip. In and out of the Lang arm, the knee of the Lang"

Yu Youwei read this song in a gentle voice, but her heart was flooded with thoughts, is there really love in the world, and is there really anyone willing to be a man's horsewhip to accompany him? Shouldn't man live for himself?

On this quiet night, Yu Youwei was awakened by a thunderclap, and it turned out that it was raining outside the window. The spring rain woke her up from her dreams and awakened the sorrow in her heart.

A poem suddenly appeared in her mind, lingering: "Xiao Xiao's stormy night, frightening dreams and sorrows"

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At noon the next day, two beautiful figures appeared in the bustling street market of Chang'an. Lu Zhu is wearing a pink spring shirt, the material looks very soft and delicate, the pink little face looks very pleasing, Yu Youwei is still a light vegetarian, wearing a green gown, and her double bun exudes a charming youthful atmosphere.

They walked on Chang'an Street, the green beads were held by Yu Youwei's little hand, the warm sunlight sprinkled on the two people, and the brilliance shone on their fair skin, revealing a healthy light.

Chang'an is probably the most prosperous place in the world, a place where people can realize their dreams, but at the same time, it is also a place where people lose their dreams.

In this bustling street market, there are all kinds of merchants, stall vendors, acrobats, jugglers, candy blowers, and character testers......

"Sister, what do you mean by an immortal guiding the way?"

"It is to use some hexagrams in the I Ching to deduce your future."

"This says that family homes, fate, marriage, feelings, careers, and studies can all be measured, is it true?"

"Half true and half false."

"So which half is true and which half is false?"

"Only God knows this." Yu Youwei stopped after speaking, squatted down and smiled sweetly at Luzhu, "Don't think about it, my little beauty, is it okay for my sister to buy you a fan, the weather is hot, Luzhu can fan herself." ”

Luzhu's eyes rolled, "Okay, but I want a fan like my sister, and I want my sister to write poems on it." ”

"Writing poetry? What poems to write? ”

"Now that Chang'an is full of catkins, let's make a poem with willow trees as the theme!"

Yu Youwei pinched Luzhu's slightly baby fat face, and said with a smile, "Okay, sister promises you." ”

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"Get out of the way of the front! The horse is frightened, get out of the way! As the two of them were walking through the market, there were suddenly several exclamations from the front, accompanied by a few neighings.

Not far from the two of them, a carriage came galloping, the horses pulling the carriage in front of them had red eyes and ran wildly, and the groom on the carriage looked very flustered, holding the reins tightly and pulling back, shouting "Get out of the way!" Get out of the way! The horse was shocked! ”

Ten-year-old Yu Youwei and Xiao Luzhu have never seen such a scene, standing in place at a loss, looking at the approaching carriage, the two of them couldn't help but lose their faces, but their legs seemed to be frozen in place.

Seeing that the carriage was about to collide with the two, a young man in white suddenly rushed out of the crowd opposite, the young man looked like he was thirteen or fourteen years old, carrying a sandalwood guqin on his back, flew to the front of the two, raised his hands, and violently pushed away the fish mystery and green beads......

At this moment, the carriage passed by the two with a hissing sound, but fortunately, the young man moved in time. But looking at the appearance of the second daughter, she was obviously frightened.

Look at the young man in white again, he is holding his hands on the ground and panting, it seems that the young man usually rarely exercises, and the quick action just now also made the young man do his best, the young man in white has a long figure, elegant clothes, a handsome face, fair skin, a towering nose bridge, quite a dusty atmosphere, he is really a beautiful man with a good demeanor.

It's just that the piano, which was originally behind him, fell to the ground when he ran just now, and was crushed by the carriage, and it was already broken.

The young man turned around and saw the broken guqin, his slender fingers trembled slightly, and the fingertips of the ten fingers were wrapped in cotton cloth, oozing Yin Yin's red, which showed that the young man usually practiced the qin diligently, and the broken qin in front of him was probably the young man's beloved thing.