"Then I'd rather hear you sing. I smiled slightly, "Anyway, in this life, I can't surpass your throat that is fiercer than Song Zuying Faye Wong, so I'm not interested in learning." ”

After finishing speaking, my mobile phone suddenly rang, and when I grabbed it, it was actually Li Tianyu's message.

Seeing the display on my phone, I pursed my lips and smiled:

"The east wind has arrived, and the good show begins. ”

......

I love the feeling of being in the dark. But that doesn't mean I like to stay up late.

The place I went to was under the Dongqiao Bridge, and according to the hint I gave Li Tianyu earlier, he did bury a whole bag of illegal drugs at the coordinates I gave him. These illegal drugs include 300 grams of K powder, 300 grams of ecstasy, and even 10 grams of heroin. I don't know how Li Tianyu got it. However, 10 grams of heroin is enough to hold criminally responsible.

After getting the medicine in hand, I went to school as soon as possible. In the middle of the night, the school is naturally closed, and there will be no one in the communication room.

But my purpose was not to go to school, but just to be outside the school.

The administrative building where the principal's office is located is close to the outer fence of the school, and I only need to stand on the railing on the perimeter of the school to be able to see the window of the principal's office on the second floor.

Of course, I couldn't have done anything like a window burglary, so I just grabbed two fist-sized roadside rocks, smashed the glass window of the principal's office, and then turned around and went home.

At this point, all the preparations are complete.

When I arrived at the door, I sent a text message to Wei Wenlong, telling him:

"The east wind has arrived. Do it tomorrow. ”

Ten seconds later, I received a reply from Yu Wenlong:

"Ordered. ”

Seeing Wei Wenlong's reply, I couldn't help but have a smile on the corner of my mouth, and then gently pushed open the door and walked in.

After a few experiences, this time, Ah Xue naturally still didn't notice my sneaky actions.

The fox fairy was still lying on the bed, holding the back of his head with his two hands, his right leg resting on his left leg, his right foot cocked, and a pair of outrageously beautiful eyes staring at the ceiling.

In his mouth, he was still chattering and humming something.

After listening carefully, I found that this woman had already sung the tenth "Dream" of the Kunqu opera "Peony Pavilion":

“...... The sunny silk blows to the idle courtyard, and the spring is like a line. Stopped for a long time, didn't steal half of the flowers, and the colorful clouds were off. How can I show my whole body?"

"Singing "Dream" in the middle of the night, the spring boudoir is unbearable?" I laughed coldly.

Before I could finish speaking, a pillow flew sideways and almost hit me in the face, and my head was slightly off, dodging the fox fairy's casual throw.

The fox fairy didn't even look at me, and his eyes didn't even move. I think she could tell from my playful tone that I was in a good mood. I'm in a good mood, which means that what I'm doing is relatively smooth, so she doesn't need to ask anything.

I have never denied that Kitsune is a wise woman, and in many ways, she is terrifyingly intelligent.

As if in order to avoid me saying a word or two, the fox fairy quickly changed his tone, from the elegant and tactful Kunqu Opera to the leisurely and graceful Shengzhou dialect version of Yue Opera, just like Lin Daiyu's "Funeral Flower Yin" in Cao Xueqin's "Dream of Red Mansions", the tone is delicate and soft, full of the softness of a little woman in the south of the Yangtze River:

"Flowers fall and flowers fly all over the sky, who has mercy on the red sale incense? Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind, frost and sword are strictly pressing. When can the bright and fresh beauty be, it is difficult to find it once wandering. The soul of the flower and the soul of the bird are always difficult to stay, and the bird is speechless and the flower is ashamed. May Nong's wings fly with the flowers to the end of the sky on this day...... Once the spring is over, the old flowers will fall, and people will die!"

"It's not the original lyrics, I have always felt that the essence of "Funeral Flower Yin" lies in 'leaning on the flower hoe alone and sprinkling tears, sprinkling blood stains on empty branches' and 'The green light shines on the wall and the people fall asleep for the first time, and the cold rain knocks on the window and is not warmed. These two sentences, one is sad and painful, tears and blood, and seeing flowers is like seeing people. A cold and lonely sentence, the cold color highlights the charm of the cocoon, and the ancient rhyme is very strong. More meaningful than the other verses. ”

It's a pity that these two sentences are missing from the lyrics of Yue Opera. The taste of resentment is much lighter. I sighed.

"It's a bit of a lesson. I thought you wouldn't touch these ancient lyrics. The fox fairy stopped chanting and couldn't help but say a word to me.

"When I was a child, I didn't have any books to read, but when I was in the elementary school library, I read all the Tang and Song poems and songs and some poems and tunes in the magazine. I haven't studied much, but it's a first glimpse of the door. ”

I smiled and said:

"Compared with "Dream", I think that you who can say 'the most sorrowful spring' are more suitable for Lin Daiyu's "Funeral Flower Yin". However, I really admire that in your time, I am afraid that there are not many women who are more knowledgeable than you. ”

"Huh. The fox fairy sighed lightly, stared at the zenith meaningfully, and sighed, "Poor Qian Xiuyun." ”

"Just to enter Tianyi Pavilion to marry, but because of patriarchy, I looked at Tianyi Pavilion and died depressed?" I raised my eyebrows.

"Yes. The fox fairy said lightly, "In ancient times, the yang flourished and the yin declined, and women were not as good as men. It is that there are many depressed and depressed people who kill the boudoir. But Wang Shengsheng, I will send you a sentence, a man is smart all his life, and it is not as good as a woman with a quilt. Don't underestimate women. ”

"I never meant that. I was ashamed.

But there was a sentence left in my heart, and I didn't tell the fox fairy:

With you, a shocking demon girl in the world, I am afraid that only men look up to it, where is there still that person who doesn't know Mount Tai who dares to be cowardly?

However, if you really want to explore, the fox fairy can be regarded as a lucky woman.

After all, in the past, there were not a few women like Qian Xiuyun.

"Wang Shengsheng. Who have you ever seen who is the most knowledgeable and understands Zen metaphysics?"

"Seen it with your own eyes?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Yes. The fox fairy's voice was ethereal, like a heavenly sound.

"I'm afraid there are no such people around me. If you really want to dig deeper, it is estimated that Wu Dingwen, a political teacher in the 16th class of liberal arts in the third year of our school, was born with a doctorate in Chinese philosophy from Beijing Normal University. If you really want to talk about people who understand Zen metaphysics, I think she can barely be regarded as her. Secondly, I'm afraid it's Wei Wenlong. ”

"Wrong. The fox fairy shook his head slowly and rejected my statement.

"Could it be that you have been to the five major temples in Wuxi and seen any masters?" I smiled, "Although I was born and raised here, I haven't been there a few times, and I haven't seen any masters." They are all a group of wine and meat monks who are halfway monks and cheat incense and paper money. ”

"Wrong, too. The fox fairy continued to shake his head.

"That's?"

"It's the old security guard of the community two blocks away. The fox fairy said lightly.

"It's the old man who is blind in one eye, right? Why him?" Hu Xian's words made me a little interested, but I didn't expect her to say that the old security guard of a community is more mysterious than a doctor of philosophy from Beijing Normal University.

"Just because...... No matter who it was, no matter what kind of person came into the door, he would only ask three words when he met him. ”

"Which three sentences?"

"'Who are you?', 'Where are you from?', 'Where are you going?'?"

The fox fairy announced the answer in a calm tone that was completely different from when she was singing.

Hearing the fox fairy's words, I, who was still interested, swallowed my saliva and fell into a long philosophical thought.

In that moment, I suddenly found that the transcendent fog on the fox fairy's body was not even further than when I first saw her, but even denser, and this woman was like a fairy in the mist, obviously there, but it made me feel far away in the sky.

Let me...... It's even more elusive to me.

Before, I only saw a demonic spirit in this woman.

Later, I finally gained insight into a bit of immortality.

Now, I have realized a trace of Buddha nature.

I suddenly understood why the fox fairy was so interested in any man.

Because, for this woman who may be able to touch the joy inside, the man is too redundant.

A woman is a demon, a demon is also a demon, and a demon is still a demon in troubled times.

And this woman is very domineering and takes all three.

It even evolved a bit of fairy rhyme and Buddha nature.

Can she still be considered a demon?