Yu Miaoyin listened to his words, a bright light flashed in her eyes, and she hurriedly went to prepare the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. Naturally, he took Liu Yuntian's big hand and came to the bookcase.

Liu Yuntian smiled and picked up the pen and wrote in her eager gaze.

Ai Lian said

The flowers of water, land, grass and trees are very lovely. Jin Tao Yuanyin loves chrysanthemum alone. Since Li Tanglai, the world loves peonies very much. To love the lotus out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, straight through the outside, not vines and branches, fragrant far and clear, pavilion net planting, can be seen from a distance and can not be blasphemed. It is called a chrysanthemum, and the recluse of flowers is also; Peony, the rich and noble of flowers; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers. Belch! The love of chrysanthemum is rarely heard after pottery. The love of the lotus, who is the giver? The love of peony is suitable for everyone!

Yu Miaoyin held the song "Ai Lian Said" in her hand and looked at it carefully.

Liu Yuntian said with a smile: "The Jin and Li Tang in it are both historical dynasties of the immortals, and Tao Yuanyin is also a great poet among the immortals. If you don't think it's appropriate, you can change it to dynasties and figures in our history. In my opinion, you are like a lotus flower, out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons. ”

Yu Miaoyin listened to Liu Yuntian's words, and read in her mouth: "Out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons." As I read it, tears flowed down again.

She took Liu Yuntian's arm, looked at Liu Yuntian's eyes and said, "Yuntian, I suddenly feel that I can wait for you, God is really not thin on me." I will definitely compose a song worthy of this "Ai Lian Says", waiting for you to listen to it in the evening. You're going to come on a cloudy night, right? ”

Liu Yuntian said with a smile: "If there is no big thing, I will definitely come!" Wait for me! After speaking, he scraped Yu Miaoyin's nose.

Yu Miaoyin felt a burst of sweetness in her heart and was about to speak. I heard the shout of Wang Ma outside: "Oops! My little marquis! Miao Yin is learning music from her new teacher, and you go and disturb them. You're going to be upset. ”

Then the two of them heard Liu Yunxiao's familiar voice shouting: "Didn't I hear that Miaoyin recognized a new teacher, and was said to be a master of music." Ben Gongzi wants to see the demeanor of this music master. Get out of my way, don't get in my way! ”

Yu Miaoyin's face was filled with anger, and she shouted outside: "Liu Yunxiao, don't deceive people too much!" Others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you! ”

I only heard Wang Ma shouting "ouch", as if she was pushed aside. Liu Yunxiao pushed the door and walked in, followed by Wang Jiashu and Dong Wenchang, and outside the room was a group of escorts of the three.

Liu Yunxiao smiled all over his face and said to Yu Miaoyin: "Miaoyin, don't be angry!" Aren't I worried about you being bullied? ”

After speaking, he glanced at Liu Yuntian who was standing beside Yu Miaoyin. Seeing that Liu Yuntian was just a middle-aged scholar with a mediocre appearance.

The strange thing is that this scholar has a bit of a sense of déjà vu for him. But he was not a careful person, so he looked at Liu Yuntian strangely again and then pursed his lips and said, "This is the rumored master of music and rhythm!" Why don't you have the demeanor of a master at all! ”。

Yu Miaoyin said angrily: "Liu Yunxiao, you are so disrespectful, you all let me out!"

Liu Yuntian changed his hoarse voice and said, "It turns out that you are the rumored Liu Xiaohou Ye!" I have admired the name for a long time, it is really better to hear it than to see it! ”