Chapter 212: Shang Xiufang
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"Ahh Shang Xiufang was startled, opened her eyes wide, and subconsciously covered her mouth and whispered.
"But think I'm not right?" Zhou Chao looked at Shang Xiufang amusedly and asked.
Shang Xiufang nodded, and said softly with incomprehension in her words, "That's true, now the faint monarch has been harmed by Yu Wenhua, there is no co-owner in the sky, and among the four valves, Li Valve is self-reliant, and Yuwen Valve also went north to Liangcheng to open a national account, Li Mi, Du Fuwei, Li Zitong, Lin Shihong and others each occupy important places, and there is smoke all over them, it is obviously a situation of chaos in the world, why does Gongzi still say that the chaos has not come?" ”
"Because there are still a lot of careerists who haven't jumped out." Zhou Chao said softly.
"Why did Childe say that?" Shang Xiufang asked curiously.
"Current events create heroes, how many talents in the world are also, the past is not obvious, just because there is no place to use, empty ambitions have nowhere to go, but now it is different, the world is innovative, just like the hidden dragon out of the abyss must have wind and clouds converge, there must be someone outstanding in the vast shadow out, riding the wind and controlling the air, straight up to the nine days, plus such as Cihang Jingzhai this kind of do not respect the Buddha's will, forget the four big, do not abide by the rules and precepts of ulterior motives from the side to add fuel to the fire, the world Chengning still has to wait." Zhou Chao pinched the teacup with his fingers and said with a mocking expression.
"What's more, even if I really want to dominate the world in the Central Plains, how can the Turks, Sanhan and other foreign races next to me make a move, they don't want Yang Jian and Yang Guang to come out of the Central Plains."
"It's still the son who can see it clearly, and Xiufang admires it." Shang Xiufang said softly with appreciation. Then the tone of the conversation changed, and he asked strangely, "It's just that Gongzi seems to be the leader of the righteous path, and Cihang Jingzhai is very disdainful, why is this?" ”
"Then I'm Xiufang, where is Cihang Jingzhai?" Zhou Chao asked rhetorically.
"Martial Arts Sect?" Shang Xiufang thought about it and said with some uncertainty.
"What else?" Zhou Chao was noncommittal and asked again.
"Buddha Gate Holy Land?" Shang Xiufang said thoughtfully.
"It seems that Xiufang has understood." Zhou Chao said with a smile.
"If you take the purpose of Buddhism. Cihang Jingzhai has really done something. Shang Xiufang said softly, "But don't Buddhists also say that they want to purify the common people and save the world?" If you look at it from this point, it seems that they are not wrong. ”
"But that's on their own merits, but what now? But it is the will of the people, vainly talking about the way of heaven, and playing the trick of choosing the king! I wonder, when did the people choose them and want them to choose the king for the people? It's not like putting gold on your face and seeking righteous fame. Cover yourself with a halo and seek benefits? In terms of means, it is no different from the Demon Gate! At most, they are more beautiful, not as notorious as the Demon Gate. Zhou Chao said disdainfully.
"......" Shang Xiufang was silent, thinking about it carefully, it seemed that Zhou Chao's words were really not wrong, at least she couldn't refute it for the time being.
"Forget it, let's not talk about him. Zhou often hears that Xiufang's piano art is unparalleled, I wonder if Zhou can be lucky enough to enjoy it here alone? Zhou Chao's eyes stared at Shang Xiufang's good-looking face. He smiled softly.
"Childe praised it falsely. It's just that the space here is small, the body can't stretch, and there is no musician next to him, but it's not good to show his dancing skills to the child. Why don't you change me to play the piano for my son? Shang Xiufang didn't dodge. He looked back at Zhou Chao generously and smiled.
"It's okay, then it's hard to show Fang." Zhou Chao said with a smile.
Shang Xiufang smiled and nodded slightly, and then stood up from the chair. Walked to the window table on the side, opened the lid of the rectangular wooden box on the window table, and took out a xylophone from it with both hands. Then he turned around, returned to the round table with the xylophone in his hand, and gently placed it on the table.
Shang Xiufang sat down again, stretched out her arms, and gently plucked the strings with her jade fingers with a solemn expression.
"Zheng ......"
Then, an ethereal and tranquil soothing piano music with a profound artistic conception was played from Shang Xiufang's fingertips.
"The cave room is deep, the emptiness is quiet, and the body and mind are lonely. When you come, you must pray, and you will be young and young. ”
"Light and even makeup, less circumference, just for Wuling is slim. The snow on the chest, biting from the king, I am afraid that the daughter will buy a laugh. ”
Then, Shang Xiufang's mouth opened lightly, and she sang a song full of sadness and feelings in a pleasant voice.
It was so wonderful that even Zhou Chao couldn't help but sketch the picture described in the lyrics and songs in his mind.
The bed collapsed, and the woman hugged her body weakly, her eyes were dim, and she was in a lonely mood. In front of the dresser, he drew his eyebrows with a pen and smiled lightly to welcome him......
The lyrics and songs were not long, and after singing back and forth twice, the aftermath was faint and quiet.
"Is Xiufang tired?" After quietly reminiscing about the moment, Zhou Chao looked up at Shang Xiufang and said.
"How about being tired, what if you are not tired, all Xiufang can do, all she can do is sing, dance and sing, in addition, Xiufang is no different from ordinary women." Shang Xiufang stroked the body of the piano with both hands, and replied with a faint expression.
"Have you ever thought about changing careers?" Zhou Chao asked again.
"Change careers, do what?" Shang Xiufang said curiously.
"Sir." Zhou Chao said with a smile.
"Sir?" Shang Xiufang wondered.
"Yes, sir. This is the main reason why I invited Xiufang to Jiangxia this time, I want to ask Xiufang to be the tutor of one of the courses in Jiangxia College I opened, I don't know what Xiufang wants? Zhou Chao said.
"Are you sure you're not wrong? Xiufang seems to have nothing to teach except singing, dancing and piano music. Shang Xiufang was surprised.
"What I want is Xiufang's piano skills. There is still one of the six arts of Confucianism, although the Jiangxia College I opened teaches overseas foreign learning, but some things that cultivate sentiment will also be taught with affection, so Zhou sincerely invited Xiufang to join as a teacher of the college's music class. Zhou Chao looked at Shang Xiufang with a serious expression and said.
“…… Isn't Childe afraid of provoking criticism? Shang Xiufang was silent for a moment and asked.
That's right, don't look at Shang Xiufang as a talented woman, but her other identity is recognized by everyone, that is, a prostitute, although it is the kind of art that does not sell herself, and all of them are clean and self-conscious, but letting prostitutes be teachers is still a bit too much for this era, at least except for the Qinglou Chu Pavilion, there is no precedent for prostitutes to teach students, so when the time comes, the Confucian students who control the mainstream of public opinion will definitely jump out and scold.
"Does Xiufang think Zhou is the kind of person who cares about other people's opinions?" Zhou Chaoxiao asked. The expression on his face was full of confidence.
"This ...... I need to think about it. Shang Xiufang hesitated.
"Yes, I just hope that before the opening ceremony, Xiufang can give me the answer." Zhou Chao said.
"Okay." Shang Xiufang nodded in agreement.
"It's just that I've finished speaking, and I've drunk the refreshments, so I won't disturb Xiufang's rest, and Zhou will leave." Zhou Chao got up and said.
"Xiufang sends her son." Shang Xiufang also got up and said.
Then the two of them walked out of the room together, through the corridor and courtyard, to the door of the mansion.
"Oh, by the way, I haven't given Xiufang a gift yet." Zhou Chao, who stepped out of the mansion with one foot, said as if he suddenly remembered something, and then without waiting for Shang Xiufang to answer, he stretched out his hand and swiped in the void, and a clear stream of water appeared out of thin air, and then under the guidance of Zhou Chao's spiritual power, it turned into a blooming rose, and then Zhou Chao stretched out his hand and pointed at the water rose again, and the latter immediately froze and solidified in a "pop" sound, and was finally held in Zhou Chao's hand.
"Yours." Zhou Chao changed his hand and handed the ice rose to Shang Xiufangdao.
"Thank you, Childe, I don't know what kind of flower this is?" Shang Xiufang stretched out her hand to take it, feeling the cold feeling coming from her fingertips, and asked with a brilliant expression.
"The rose, a flower that grows only west of the Western Regions, represents love, according to the locals." Zhou Chao smiled.
Shang Xiufang's face flushed slightly when she heard this, and she lowered her head.
"I'm gone, see you later." After speaking, Zhou Chao walked back to the Land Rover, which had become a little broken on the surface, opened the car door and sat in the cockpit, started the car, and drove back to his house.
"The cave room is deep, the emptiness is quiet, and the body and mind are lonely. When you come, you must pray, and you will be young and young. ”
"Light and even makeup, less circumference, just for Wuling is slim. The snow on the chest, biting from the king, I am afraid that the daughter will buy a laugh. ”
And left Shang Xiufang's singing voice along the way.
Shang Xiufang listened to her own singing voice that was still faintly coming from a distance with a surprised face, and the more curious she became about the mysterious son of the Zhou Dynasty and the strange machinery in his hand.
"Interesting people." Shang Xiufang looked down at the ice rose in her hand again and chuckled. Then he turned and walked into the courtyard, back to the room where he had been.
It's just that at this time, there is another beautiful woman in a white shirt and a black Jane in the room, who looks elegant and refined like a fairy in front of the Buddha.
"Thank you Miss Xiufang for the previous matter." The person said softly and in a beautiful voice.
"With a gesture, Concubine Xuan doesn't have to be polite." Shang Xiufang smiled.
Yes, the person who came was none other than the contemporary successor of Cihang Jingzhai, Concubine Xuan!
"......, Miss Xiufang, is my Cihang Jingzhai really wrong?" After hesitating for a moment, the senior concubine said again hesitantly.
"Maybe it's good to have something, but as Zhou Gongzi said, you shouldn't talk about public opinion and choose Mingjun without permission, that should be what you should do as a Buddhist holy land." Shang Xiufang stared quietly for a while, looked at her concubine Xuan without blinking, sighed lightly, and said in a somewhat ethereal voice.
“…… Thank you, Miss Xiufang, the concubine has taken her leave. Hearing the answer, the concubine was silent for a while, then got up and said goodbye.
"No." Shang Xiufang said softly.
Concubine Xuan bowed to Shang Xiufang, then walked out of the room, and disappeared into the vast night.
"Have you changed careers......" Shang Xiufang didn't care about the concubine anymore, stroked the body of the piano with her hand, and muttered to herself with her eyes a little distracted. (To be continued!)
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