Chapter Twenty-Four: A Good Poetry
It's night, and the moon is in the sky.
In the distance, there were lonely verses in the pavilion, and they were chanted in the wind.
"Today, there is a tiger in Pingyang, and the local chicken and tile dog are still kings. ”
"The house is full of 3,000 drunken guests, but no one is a bosom friend. ”
Back Pavilion, in the remote place of Liufu, Mu Wen was alone with his head on his head, staring at the night sky, looking at the bright moon and the broken stars. The chanting of the poem attracted a young woman, thinking it was Liu Li, but when she turned her head to look, she saw that it was Liu Ziqian.
"Brother Muwen. She smiled and walked into the pavilion, placing the food and dishes in her hand on the stone table.
The fragrance is wafting, and it looks delicious when it is steaming. She turned around and continued with Mu Wen: "I've been looking for a long time, so Brother Mu is here." I saw that you didn't go to dinner with everyone after training, so I made some of my own meals and sent them over, I hope you will like it. ”
Hearing this, Mu Wen didn't need to ask the question, although the afternoon of combat practice didn't consume much physical strength, but he was indeed hungry at this time when it was dark. Mu Wen thanked Liu Ziqian, sat on the stone bench, and tasted her craftsmanship after smiling unrestrainedly.
I didn't eat with everyone before, I wanted to be alone.
Now a girl has taken the initiative to bring food for herself, and besides, they are not ugly, so why not do it.
Mu Wen ate vegetables, some vegetarian and some meaty, a few meatballs were fried until golden brown on the outside and tender on the inside, and the entrance was slippery and straight to the mouth. chewing and chewing, his face became gloomy inexplicably. This made Liu Ziqian very nervous, pinched the corner of her skirt and asked, "What's wrong, isn't it delicious?"
"No, it's delicious. Mu Wen finished speaking seriously, and then said with an exaggerated smile on his face: "It's delicious, it's very delicious, it's even more delicious than you imagined." It is said that Liu Li has also cooked for me, but she is good at making pastries, and her skills in making meals are far worse than yours. ”
Liu Ziqian's face bloomed when she heard this, and she said excitedly: "Really?"
As soon as the words came out, she suddenly suppressed her voice, smiled slightly, and obviously lost a little in her tone: "Brother Muwen, you have lifted me." How can Ziqian be compared to the eldest lady. ”
"It's not lifting you up, it's just telling the truth. Mu Wen said vaguely while eating an ugly sweep: "Liu Li has been pampered since she was a child, so where can she do it herself." If it weren't for me, I'm afraid she wouldn't have dealt with spoons and ingredients in her life. ”
When Liu Ziqian heard this, she was happy and embarrassed and said "um", blinked her eyes and asked expectantly: "Since Brother Mu Wen likes it, why don't Ziqian bring you food for the next few days." ”
The two looked at each other again, and saw Mu Wenshen mysteriously leaning closer to his ear: "Don't, if Liu Li knows that I praise your craftsmanship better than her, and eat the food you make every day....Ah, the eldest lady will kill me." It's horrible. ”
The word kill, Mu Wen came out of his mouth in a very sincere tone.
Liu Ziqian hurriedly replied: "I'm just a small proposal, so don't you." ”
"Hey. Mu Wen smiled, as if he hadn't seen through the girl's eyes to hide the happiness that was pretended, and continued to eat.
After eating, my belly was swollen.
There were still three hours of training in the evening, which was stipulated by the patriarchs and elders, and Mu Wen and Liu Ziqian were no exception, and the two walked towards the martial arts training ground together. Isn't it, anyway, the two of them still have to meet for actual combat training together.
On the way, the wind blew silk hair to make people's eyes teaser.
Liu Ziqian's hair is indeed long, and when Mu Wen walks beside her, she will always be lightly touched by the raised long hair on her face and neck, with a soft and itchy fragrance. The road was very quiet, and Liu Ziqian always lowered her head and didn't dare to speak. If you listen carefully, you will find a slight sound of the heart beating, which always surrounds the ears, in fact, Mu Wen heard it very early.
At a certain moment, Liu Ziqian softly called Mu Wen's name.
Mu Wen looked at her, and saw that the girl was red all the time, but he didn't see her speak, and he deliberately pretended to be stupid when he had the idea of teasing in his heart: "What's the matter, Sister Ziqian, it shouldn't be that you are in a hurry to pee and want to relieve yourself, right? Oops, there doesn't seem to be any place around here." Hey, there's a place where the grass is high enough to block your view, so go inside and I'll help you get out of the way. ”
"No, it's not. Liu Ziqian was so ashamed that she hurriedly explained: "I just wanted to tell you something, something that has been hidden in my heart for a long time." ”
"What's that!" Mu Wen immediately changed his demeanor and looked at each other solemnly.
Liu Ziqian was trembling silently, frightened by Mu Wen's gaze, the struggle in her heart was replaced by a sudden surge of courage, and the girl calmed down: "Actually, I want to tell you..."
"Wait. Mu Wen interrupted, and then laughed to himself: "Let me guess." Well, is it a compliment to my swordsmanship in the afternoon? Or do you have any new battle tips to share with me. Wait a minute... Why are you looking at me like that?"
When this sentence was finished, Liu Ziqian in Mu Wen's eyes seemed to have tears in her eyes, and she looked at each other tightly.
Mu Wen jumped back exaggeratedly and said in a low voice: "I understand, I don't need to say anything, I guessed everything and understood everything." ”
"Ahh
"Don't worry, I know what to do. ”
Mu Wen nodded solemnly, and said matter-of-factly: "It's the bag of money from three years ago." At that time, I borrowed it from you in order to buy poetry and paintings, and then I forgot about it after a long time, but don't worry, although I am a little nervous now, I will definitely pay you back after a while. ”
"............" Liu Ziqian's expression was extremely exciting.
Mu Wen pinched his chin: "What's wrong, could it be that I guessed wrong?"
"I've long forgotten about borrowing money. Liu Ziqian glanced at her sadly, and after a few seconds of silence, she looked back at Mu Wen with a forced smile: "Don't talk about that." By the way, you mentioned poetry and painting, which reminds me of the burst of poetry I heard outside the back pavilion. Today, there is a tiger in Pingyang, and the local chicken and tile dog are still kings, and the hall is full of 3,000 drunken guests, and no one is a bosom friend..."
After reading it, Liu Ziqian thought thoughtfully: "This poem is a little familiar, but I can't remember where it came from for a while." The meaning of sadness and loneliness in it is strong, but if you think about it carefully, you will find that there is a hidden pride and ambition to go against the tide. Brother Muwen, what's the name of this poem?"
Mu Wen smiled ashamedly: "The last two sentences still have a source, and the first two sentences are all made up by myself." ”
"Adaptation?" Liu Ziqian was stunned, and her admiration for Mu Wen was even more heartfelt: "It's so amazing, Brother Mu Wen, your talent is no less than your appearance." ”
Muwen was praised to the point of shaky and intoxicated.
In a nutshell, he praised his talent and appearance, this Liu Ziqian is Bing Xue smart.
Of course, Mu Wen still said: "Where, where." Looking at the inconsistency of my poem adaptation, it is contrary to the brewing, and it is really difficult to be elegant. ”
Looking back, Liu Ziqian was reading the poem, and said slowly: "Today, chickens, cats, dogs, and ducks bully young tigers, and they must be afraid of heartbreaking." Brother Muwen, I believe that you will soon be able to successfully gather your spirits, and it will not be long before all the lost glory and splendor will come to you again, and awaken those ignorant from their dreams of fear of your sins. ”
After listening to this, Mu Wen reminisced several times, and a meaningful smile crossed the corner of his mouth: "I accept your encouragement, thank you." ”
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