Chapter 226: The Lyricist
The next day, Yang Fan got up and left.
I basically didn't sleep all night, but fortunately, he was young and his body could withstand it, and Yang Fan did not have the legendary phenomenon of soft hands and feet.
He Xiaoling was radiant, sent Yang Fan away, shrunk in the house and slept beautifully, and didn't get up until noon.
Yin Tianen and Li Ziyi came to ask He Xiaoling for their resignation, Yin Tianen decided to take Li Ziyi back to Xiaoyao Island, they have been together for so long, they should always take it back to meet their parents.
He Xiaoling explained a few words and let them leave.
Jiang Beilai and his scholar treated this place as an inn, coming to stay for one night from time to time, and not knowing what they were going to do at other times.
There were only a few women and Fang Ping left in the courtyard.
Fang Ping was also outside these times to inquire about Fang Yushi's killing, but he still didn't have a clue.
He Xiaoling had nothing to do, so she practiced her sword in the courtyard.
Two days later, the little girl found an opportunity to sneak into He Xiaoling's room, rummaged in it, and finally let her find the blank paper that He Xiaoling secretly looked at.
Unfolded it, the little girl was stunned for a moment, isn't this the first word written on the lantern?
The little girl took the white paper and ran out like a fly, running quickly towards Chu Yanran's room.
"Sister Chu, Sister Chu, I found it. ”
Chu Yanran was doing embroidery in the room, and when she saw the little girl breaking in crazy, she smiled and said, "What did you find, so happy." ”
The little girl said excitedly: "I found the person who wrote the first words." ”
Chu Yanran was stunned: "What are you talking nonsense?"
The little girl danced on the white paper in her hand: "Sister Chu, look." ”
Chu Yanran took the white paper in the little girl's hand, looked at it intently, and was shocked in her heart, this Yuan Xi word has been sung, but the handwriting is almost exactly the same as the lantern, the lantern has always been in her hand, and others can't imitate it if they want to.
"Where did you find that?"
Little girl: "This is the blank paper that Sister Xiaoling secretly looked at that day, could it be that Yuan Xici was written by Sister Xiaoling." ”
Chu Yanran's expression froze, and then she shook her head and said, "No, these words and notes should be written by a man, and besides, Miss Xiaoling doesn't seem to be good at poetry." ”
The little girl said excitedly: "Then Sister Xiaoling must know the person who wrote the lyrics, by the way, could it be Brother Yang?"
Chu Yanran's heart was shocked, could it be Yang Fan? He Xiaoling was full of love for Yang Fan, and it stands to reason that there should be no room for other men in her heart.
However, Yang Fan is a Jinyi Wei commander and acquaintance, that is a martial arts, can he have such literary talent?
"Let's go and ask Xiaoling. ”
"Ahh
The little girl suddenly panicked: "Sister Chu, I stole this piece of paper from Sister Xiaoling's house." ”
Chu Yanran glanced at the little girl: "You really went to steal." ”
The little girl cried with a face: "If I don't steal, then Sister Chu will never be able to find the person who wrote the words." ”
Chu Yanran thought about it, although it was wrong to steal things, but she gave herself another clue, but she was a little worried in her heart, this word could not really be written by Yang Fan, could such a person who was inferior to a beast write such a beautiful word?
Chu Yanran shook her head: "Impossible, it can't be that he wrote it." ”
The little girl tilted her head: "Sister Chu, are you talking about Brother Yang? I don't think Sister Xiaoling wrote it, it was written by Brother Yang, you forgot, Brother Yang also made a song like a woman's flower." ”
Chu Yanran: "Yes or no, we'll know if we ask it." ”
Chu Yanran took the blank paper and went to find He Xiaoling, who was practicing swords.
When He Xiaoling saw the white paper, her expression froze: "Why is this paper in your hand." ”
Chu Yanran said apologetically: "It was the little girl who took it out of your house." ”
He Xiaoling glared at the little girl, and the little girl's body trembled and shrank behind Chu Yanran.
He Xiaoling took the blank paper from Chu Yanran's hand: "Forget it this time, you are not allowed to enter my house without permission in the future." ”
Chu Yanran smiled awkwardly: "Xiaoling, can I ask, who wrote this Yuan Xi poem." ”
He Xiaoling's face was slightly red, but her eyes were full of smiles: "It's Yang Fan, who wrote it that day during the Lantern Festival." ”
The little girl jumped out: "Sister Chu, I'll just say, this first Yuan Xi was written by Brother Yang." ”
Chu Yanran's brain exploded, it turned out to be really him? Maybe he also copied others, yes, it must be so, Chu Yanran comforted herself in her heart.
"Could this have been copied from someone else?"
He Xiaoling was dissatisfied: "Of course not, Yang Fan doesn't need to copy other people's." ”
Chu Yanran smiled: "This is maybe. ”
He Xiaoling: "I'm sure, on the day of the New Year's Eve, someone wanted to assassinate Yang Fan, there were too many pedestrians on the street, I was separated from him, and then he found me under the lamp tree, so he made this poem, which was written on a boat lamp at that time, and then the boat lamp was let go by him, I still remember, he thought that the human-shaped lantern in the river was me, and he jumped into the river desperately, all wet, and he was still roasting under the lamp tree." ”
"Boat lights?" Chu Yanran smiled bitterly: "It seems that he really likes you." ”
He Xiaoling smiled: "Of course, although I have known him for a short time, I have also shared hardships, speaking of which, if it weren't for him, maybe I would have died, right? ”
Yang Fan has never said that the poison has been resolved, at first he didn't want to say it, but by now, Yang Fan has almost forgotten about it.
Chu Yanran smiled and said suspiciously: "Isn't Yang Fan a military general, how can he still compose lyrics?"
He Xiaoling's eyes were full of pride: "He sings and lyrics very well, but he never shows off with this, I remember that the first Yuan Xi word was stolen by an Oiran in Kyoto, saying that it was her lyrics, for this matter, I also went to Qiongxianglou to find her theory." ”
Chu Yanran was surprised: "Have you been to Qiongxiang Building?"
He Xiaoling nodded: "But I didn't see that Oiran, but I met the son of the Chen family and fought in Qiongxiang Building." ”
Chu Yanran smiled and said, "You finally saw the Oiran who stole words. ”
He Xiaoling shook her head and said, "No, I originally wanted to go to her to theorize, because Yang Fan specially made this word for me, but Yang Fan said let me not go." ”
Chu Yanran's face was apologetic: "Actually, the Oiran who stole that poem was me." ”
"Ahh
He Xiaoling looked at Chu Yanran in surprise: "It's you, are you the Oiran?"
Chu Yanran nodded: "My real name is Chu Yanran, I used to be the Oiran of Qiongxiang Building, and then I redeemed myself, left Kyoto, and wanted to start a new life. ”
He Xiaoling didn't expect things to be like this, this Chu Qing, it should be called Chu Yanran, she used to be the Oiran of Qiongxianglou, but Chu Yanran's temperament is not like a dusty woman at all.