Chapter 65: The Moon Falls into the City

"What do you mean by this? Han Shao!" Feng Zi saw that Xue Wuxian and Long Shui Liu had a tendency to run away, so he hurriedly started a round and asked with some doubts.

"yes, I don't think they're wrong?" said Huacao in confusion.

"It's not that they're wrong, but what they're saying is bullshit, what they sing is surging, and they don't know the taste of meat in March. Why be envious? Why be ashamed of yourself?" Ye Qinghan sighed, shook his head and continued: "You don't know the meaning of this song, or the meaning of this poem, and you dare to make a big fuss? A good poem that combines the admiration of the scenery in front of you with the helplessness of the passage of time and the end of the elegance is actually surging, and you say it's not funny?"

"Oh? Xue Wuji's face sank even more when he heard this, and he quickly waved the folding fan in his hand, as if he wanted to wave away the unhappiness in his heart.

"I want to hear it!" Long Shuiliu also said coldly with a dark face.

"Han Shao, you still know poetry, talk about it, talk about it!" Feng Zi's eyes lit up, he was very interested, you know, the supremacy of force on the Yanlong Continent, these literati and ink writers' sao texts, but few people will understand.

"Although I don't understand, but I think Ye Qinghan said a little meaning, I also listened to this poem, a little lonely and helpless, but I can't say it. Huacao touched his pretty face and said with a frown.

Yueniang and the woman behind the boat didn't speak, but when they said the description of this poem in their eyes, a fine light appeared in their eyes at the same time, and then there was a sense of loneliness and nostalgia in their eyes.

"Girl, I have a question for you. Ye Qinghan didn't speak, just turned sideways to look at the woman behind the boat, looked at his dark and shiny eyes, and said lightly.

"Yekozi, please speak. The woman behind the boat turned slightly sideways, saluted, and said softly.

"If my guess is right, this poem should be made by Yue Yan'er's predecessors, right?" Ye Qinghan's words startled the four, and Yue Niang and the woman behind the boat looked at Ye Qinghan in surprise, as if he didn't know where he knew, you must know that this poem is the first time to sing to outsiders, the woman behind the boat frowned slightly, and asked with some doubts: "It is indeed written by the previous generation of saint Yue Yan'er, and the son has heard it before?"

"I've never heard of it!" Ye Qinghan said lightly, I don't know what I remembered, turned around, silently looked at the island in the distance through the curtains, and sighed: "This poem can be divided into four sections to read, the first section of the March scenery outside the window, indoor cutting and needlework, in the difficult to teach the blue bird to pass on the book, contains the unspeakable hearts of the girls, a little apprehensive, a little ignorant, a little resistant...... In the second stanza, it is written that the mandarin ducks have company, the parrots are speechless, the swimming bees flutter, and the fox magpies murmur, revealing the girls' feelings about the loneliness of life. And it's not that she's sighing or envious, and it's not that the girl is thinking about a man. ”

The night is light and cold, and he seems to be incarnated as a wandering poet, a romantic full of dissatisfaction with reality, and the last sentence is a serious criticism of the snow without a trace and nothing to complain about.

Then he didn't wait for Xue Wuxian to defend himself and continued: "In the third section of the smoke cave, a few years later, the star bridge overnight, expressed melancholy about the legendary relationship between men and women. Time is wasted, the scenery is bitter, including a call for a full life and disappointment in love, it is estimated that at that time, Yueyan'er's predecessors were very disappointed in the love affair that had just begun and ended quickly, some pain, some heartbreak. Longing for an alternative form of life...... In the fourth section, it still inherits the mood of the previous section, expressing the fear of scattered scenery, the pursuit of the joy of life, and the meaning of life perception and love pursuit is particularly open-minded and persistent. ”

This poem tells the story of Yueyan'er's predecessors, a young girl in the Yue family, who is a little apprehensive and ignorant about the family's arrangement and her own life, and even a little resistant. Then the Summer Fire Festival, she met the night knife, and fell in love with him, but the night knife fell in love with another woman, he was a little disappointed and heartbroken in love, and then the night knife died, and he couldn't stand the passage of time, he has slowly aged in his glory, and he felt the fear of the scattered scenery, and the deep nostalgia for the night knife...... Miss Yuecheng, I don't know if I can explain it correctly?"

The four sons listened a little ignorant, and seemed to have a hint of meaning to him, Xue Wuxian and Long Shuiliu wanted to refute but how to refute. They are not very good at these literary and artistic things, they are only used to solving problems by force. It's just that...... This guy in front of him, it seems that force may not be able to deal with them. So the two of them felt a little aggrieved, very aggrieved. But after hearing Ye Qinghan's last words, they felt very shocked and surprised.

Isn't the Moon Allure the Holy Maiden of this Summer Fire Festival? Could it be that the graceful woman who rocked the boat behind the boat was the Moon Allure City? So they were a little startled, and they all fixed their eyes on the woman behind the boat.

The woman's long, slightly curved eyelashes shook a little, revealing a hint of surprise in her dark eyes. After being silent for a moment, he put down the rocker in his hand, opened the door curtain, walked in slowly, bowed in a low voice, and said in a soft voice: "Moon Falling City, I have seen a few sons." ”

Uh, oh, oops!

The few young masters in the boat instantly seemed to be struck down by lightning, what is the situation? Why didn't Yue Chengcheng play his cards according to common sense, thinking about their respective ugliness and naked greedy eyes just now, thinking that they still had many beautiful aspects that had not yet been shown, thinking that they were still ready to let go of their hands and feet at the summer fire festival party in the evening, and greatly show it. As a result, now the moon is out of order, and disguised in advance, all hope may be empty, and they have a feeling of wanting to cry without tears.

There was no chaos at the scene, only Ye Qinghan and Yueniang, Yueniang smiled slightly, walked to the back of the boat, and began to rock the boat. Ye Qinghan nodded lightly, arched his hand, and said, "Ye Qinghan has seen Miss Allure. ”

"I've seen Miss Allure. As soon as the rest of the people spoke lightly and coldly, they immediately reacted, and the cheekiness they had cultivated over the years played a role, but in an instant, everyone replied to their gentle and elegant demeanor of a famous young master.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please be seated. Yue Chengcheng nodded lightly, sat down on the only empty chair above, looked at Ye Qinghan with interest and said: "Han Gongzi is talented, every word is beautiful, and his tongue is lotus, the explanation is very good, and it is also very right, Allure respects...... Han Gongzi is the only son of the predecessor of the night knife. ”

"Huh?"

Feng Zihua and Long Shui Liu looked at Ye Qinghan in surprise, they didn't expect Moon Fall City to have such a high opinion of Ye Qinghan. And the first thing he said was that he actually asked about Ye Qinghan's life experience. Hearing that Ye Qinghan turned out to be the son of the night knife, he couldn't help but feel a little strange. Didn't the son of the Night Knife hear that he was a waste? If such a talented and terrifying war beast was a waste, then they would only be worthy of going to the mines to work as coolies.

Ye Qinghan's family reputation was originally very low, and the information of their respective families had not yet arrived, so they thought that Ye Qinghan was a genius secretly trained by the Ye family, but they didn't expect it to be the son of the night knife.

Only Xue Wuxian smiled bitterly, a few months ago, in fact, he thought so too.

Ye Qinghan's father expressed his gratitude for the infatuation of Yueyan'er's predecessors, and expressed his sorrow for his early departure. Although I don't know much about my father's life, I think he will always have a trace of guilt and lament for Yueyan'er's predecessors in his heart. For Yueyan'er's predecessors, Qinghan also expressed deep admiration. Ye Qinghan owes slightly, but he is very helpless in his heart, Dad, your romantic debt, but you want me to apologize.

"It's okay, Aunt Yueyan'er didn't regret falling in love with her father before she died, she said one sentence - this world, real men...... Only the night knife, I don't regret the choice back then. Yue Chengcheng sighed slightly, his eyes were a little confused, as if he remembered some of the past.

"Oops, Han Shao, this is your fault, I only now know that you turned out to be the son of the senior of the Night Knife that I admire the most, and you are too uninteresting. When Feng Zi heard this, he stopped doing it, and looked at Ye Qinghan with some resentment.

A man with muscles bulging like a giant man in the Barbarian God's Mansion actually looked at a man with resentful eyes, presumably any man would not be able to stand it, Ye Qinghan didn't look at him, and said a little sneeringly: "You didn't ask, did I tell him when I saw someone, I am the son of the night knife?"

"That's it, but you Feng Zi also met someone and told him loudly, I'm crazy, crazy is me?" Hua Cao hurriedly answered on the side, her beautiful face smiled slightly, very good-looking.

"Haha......"

Everyone laughed heartily, sweeping away the awkward atmosphere just now. It doesn't matter if you lose face just now, what matters is to get your face back as soon as possible, right? So everyone began to offer their own treasures, showing the programs and speeches that were going to be performed in the evening in advance, in order to be able to redeem some impressions in front of the beautiful women as much as possible.

It's just that...... Before the show started, it was about to end, and the boat had already arrived at its destination, and Jinghu Island had arrived.

Watching the beautiful woman Shi Shiran drift away, looking at the beautiful men's holy land in front of them, everyone was in a complicated mood for a while......