"Seven-rank scribe?"

Even Ping'er on the side was shocked, she knew Lu Shen's identity as a detective, but she never thought that his demeanor could reach the realm of seven grades.

Lu Shen was standing there, but there was a feeling that people were looking up to the mountains.

Lu Shen's eyes flashed with a faint light, his tone was calm and natural, and a pipa line was slowly read out by Lu Shen.

"Xunyang Jiangtou night send-off, maple leaves and flowers in autumn. The master dismounts the guest in the boat, and raises the wine to drink without orchestra. If you are drunk, you will say goodbye, and you will be immersed in the moon in the vast river when you are drunk. ”

The night infects Yue Linglong's heart, and a faint sadness pervades.

Riverside lanterns, the moon hangs high, the autumn is high and cool, the yellow leaves are withering, a scholar rides a horse, the riverside boat, the stove is hot wine, and the side dishes are famous.

After a big drunkenness, the master was immersed in this moonlight, looking at the moon in the sky, drunk and hazy.

Yue Linglong wanted to wake up from this picture, but no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't get out of it.

“...... After a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face. The hinge plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before the tune. ”

"The strings cover up the sound and thoughts, as if they are complaining about their lack of ambition in life."

The drunken master woke up slowly, and suddenly remembered that there was a wonderful beauty in the flower boat who did not participate, so the master chuckled and knocked on the boat: "Girl, can you play a pipa for me?" ”

A girl dressed in white appeared in front of everyone, she held the pipa in her arms, looked at everyone timidly, and gently plucked her bare hand a few times, I don't know if it was because she was afraid, or because she suddenly remembered the past, the girl suddenly burst into tears.

Lu Shen slowly took two steps towards Yue Linglong, looking at her like a deep pool.

The realm of the seven-rank scribe slowly came out, slowly encroaching all around, and Ping'er watched as her body became lighter, as if there was a force that dragged her upwards.

"This is? Ghost? Sun Xiao looked at Lu Shen in horror: "What did this guy do, why did this happen, Dad, save me!" ”

Even the maids standing next to Yue Linglong were full of horror, they wanted to wake up Yue Linglong, but they were obviously around, but they didn't get any response no matter how they shouted.

At this time, Yue Linglong was sitting there sluggishly, holding the pipa with both hands, as if holding a life-saving straw, and her eyes showed crystal tears.

Lu Shen continued to read the poem: "Wuling is young and entangled, and I don't know how many red silk songs are played. The silver grate of the head is shattered, and the blood-colored skirt is stained with wine. ”

There was a hint of fear in Yue Linglong's eyes, she seemed to see herself when she was young, holding a pipa in her hand, and was forcefully pulled by the old bustard in front of a group of sons, who smashed the broken silver and copper plates on herself, and let herself play a song with a cruel smile.

She endured the men's foul language with a humble smile, and sometimes one or two lustful drunkards pestered her, and forcefully dragged herself ashore.

She still remembers one time, an old man took a fancy to his appearance, and had to buy himself for a thousand taels to make a child, at that time, she was already fascinated by the pipa music in one hand, Fang Yuan was her admirer, those young and frivolous teenagers did not hesitate to spend a lot of money in order to listen to her music, and some even said that she would not marry in this life.

She looked at the old man coldly: "You'd better let me go, or I'll let you die a bad death!" ”

The girl's stubborn personality made her not want to endure the insults of dirty men, and just when she dreamed that someone would step up to save her, the old man smirked and slapped her to the ground.

"Do you think it's strong? That old man will take a look today, and there will be something that doesn't have long eyes that will come to save you! ”

Yue Linglong wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, and looked at several scholars in the crowd with longing, these people were all people who had said that they had to spend their lives with them, but now everyone was pale with fright.

"Linglong, we all think that Gonggong Cao really likes you, I think you should follow him back."

"Yes, Gonggong Cao is a popular person in front of His Majesty, and you won't suffer if you follow him."

Seeing that the arrogant and sensational man in front of him in the past didn't even want face in front of an elderly father-in-law, and did not hesitate to give the woman he liked to others, Yue Linglong couldn't bear this humiliation anymore, and hit her head directly on the bow of the boat, dripping with blood.

The old man looked at Yue Linglong's bleeding forehead, and secretly said unlucky: "You guys, you left this woman in the wild to fend for yourself." ”

"But remember, if anyone dares to pity her and let me know, then I'm not kind to you."

A few soldiers hurriedly carried themselves off the boat, abandoned them among the grass by the river, and walked away.

On the stage, Yue Linglong trembled, and with the slow reading of Lu Shen's poems, she seemed to be in her own memories and couldn't extricate herself.

At this time, Yue Linglong, the breath around her body was messy, she pressed her hands on the pipa, but her fingers no longer had the courage to play down, because all her emotions were affected by Lu Shen's poems.

However, if you can control people's emotions simply with your temperament, you are not a seven-grade scribe.

Ping'er looked at Lu Shen excitedly, this man always shocks people at the most critical time, and she didn't expect that Lu Shen would jump into the seventh-grade scribe for her.

Seven grades, the realm of the nine grades of scribes, Lu Shen is already seven grades.

Even if you want to kill Yue Linglong in seconds, it is not impossible.

Sun Xiao on the side was already stupid, he couldn't see anything wrong at all, he only felt that as soon as Lu Shen's poems came out, Yue Linglong burst into tears, as if she had thought of something.

"Damn it, is your poetry poisonous, what do you think the Moon Girl has been poisoned into?"

Lu Shen looked at Yue Linglong lightly, his tone eased, and the cold killing intent between heaven and earth suddenly dissipated.

"Miss Yue, what do you think of my poem?"

A word wakes up the dreamer.

Yue Linglong looked at Lu Shen with complicated eyes: "Seven-grade scribe, poetry and writing are unparalleled." ”

"Thank you, sir, for your mercy."

Yue Linglong took a long breath, and in the illusion of the poem just now, the most tragic experience of childhood was reopened, humiliation, resentment, despair and coldness, all the negative emotions came one after another, gnawing at her soul like ants.

She knew that Lu Shen's poems had not been read, what would happen to her if she really read them?

Will you sink forever in that period of the past and can't extricate yourself, so as to completely lose yourself and become a lonely ghost wandering between heaven and earth?

"Who are you?"

Yue Linglong looked straight at Lu Shen and asked the doubts in her heart.

"Lu Shen."

"You are Lu Shen?" Yue Linglong's eyes narrowed slightly, and a killing intent on her body was locked on Lu Shen, she was ordered to deal with the Cui family this time, in fact, she came for Lu Shen.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that this Lu Shen was so young and had such a terrifying Wendao.

"You, you are Lu Shen, you are the Lu Shen who writes novels?"

Sun Xiao on the side suddenly jumped up and looked at him incredulously: "Impossible, how can you be Lu Shen, Lu Shen shouldn't be like you." ”

"What is that supposed to be?"

Lu Shen looked at the two of them with a smile: "I am Lu Shen, Lu Shen who is like a fake." ”

Sun Xiao was petrified, he didn't expect his idol to appear in front of him in this way, and he was still hostile to him!

What a sin.

Thinking of this, Sun Xiao hurriedly said: "I like the novel you wrote very much, I, can I have a copy of your signature?" ”

Lu Shen was indifferent: "Sun Gongzi will no longer be hostile to me." ”

"Oh, where is it, I don't know gold and jade."

Sun Xiao looked excited: "This trip to Qiantang is worth it, I not only met Miss Yue, but also Mr. Lu, it's just perfect." ”

Sun Xiao was dancing on the side, and Ping'er glared: "You'd better be honest now, don't you see that the two of them are competing?" ”