Chapter 42: The Legend
The incense is windy and the flowers enter the building, and the high-profile zither eases the night sorrow. The intestines are broken off and the mountain is not explained, and the curtain hook is under the waning moon.
Jiangning Mansion's painting boat Xiang Lane, famous throughout the Yangtze River, and even the Central Plains, compared with the Qinglou Chu Pavilion in other places, the style is even higher to the incredible, it is rumored that there are talented people who stay at night famous prostitutes, without spending a penny, and there are wealthy businessmen who spend a lot of money, but they can't see the beauties.
However, the two did not go to those high-ranking Qinglou Chu Pavilions, but went around an alley in the east of the city and came to a small courtyard of 'golden clothes'.
"Jiangning's eight leaders, not as good as Feng Sanniang, is talking about this beautiful woman in front of him," Mr. Er's eyes glowed green, like an old wolf in the mountains, "The woman's wonder is also wonderful." ”
"I really want to try it," Kou Li said as he wiped the corners of his mouth.
Mr. Er keenly found that the temperament of this Kou Immortal was different from before, more cynical and more indiscreet.
Is this a disguise, or is it a true temperament?
However, he never dreamed that the Kou Immortal in front of him was no longer the one on the boat at the beginning.
External demons are easy to destroy, but internal obstacles are difficult to eliminate.
Kou Li's heart is like a sword out of the sheath, every demon kills demons, encounters demons and kills demons, everything can't move his mind, which is also the most powerful point of his two lives.
And the various illusions and ghost scenes that have been conjured up before the wordless diagram have confirmed this.
But what if your heart changes?
The most powerful thing about the heart ape is not to lead people to fall like heavenly demons and demons, but to integrate into their hearts and change people's aspirations and ideas.
Quietly, and people's hearts have changed, Brother Monkey went through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties before he subdued his heart and finally achieved a positive result, which can be imagined.
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In front of the small courtyard of the golden silk clothes, there were already more than a dozen scholars, and when they saw Mr. Er, they seemed to see a savior, and hurriedly said: "Sir, sir, Sanniang won't open the door today, and no amount of silver is good, what can I do?"
"Sanniang was the first beauty in Jiangnan back then, I haven't seen any rare treasures, you are still scholars, it's just nonsense, vulgar, and smelly!"
Mr. Er scolded a few words, and then smiled: "But then again, since ancient times, beauties have been lustful, and Chang'e in the Moon Palace loves young people, although Sanniang has already washed her hands in a golden basin, but how can there be a reason that cats don't steal fish." ”
Suddenly there was a coquettish sound in the courtyard, the sound was like a hook stained with spring water, curling Nana, but it seemed to be able to hook out the souls of people.
"Ersourzi, you are not ashamed, half of your body is in the coffin, and you talk about some evil and crooked reasoning. ”
"If Sanniang is willing to lift your skirt for a while, you don't mind burying your whole body at the bottom of the coffin," Mr. Er said with a smile.
"If you said this twenty years ago, my mother could still think about it, but now that you are old and frail, hum, you should go back quickly. ”
"I can't do it anymore, but now that this is the No. 1 talent in Jiangnan, Kou Xianren, Sanniang, don't you think about it?"
After being silent for a long time, a charming voice came from the courtyard: "The first talent, you can live up to your name." ”
Kou Li raised his eyebrows and said, "That Sanniang, I don't know how to be worthy of the name?"
"There are a few pairs of slaves, you have to answer the answer, you can enter this door, what to do after the entry, that has to be said separately. ”
"Please. ”
The eyes of all the scholars outside the door suddenly turned red, this Sanniang is really unfair, isn't it just that she looks handsome and famous, and we have all been standing all morning.
And there are a few quick minds who have already made up their minds that they must sabotage next.
"Two phoenixes perched on the sycamore branches. ”
"The flowers stand and the mandarin ducks. ”
The person in the courtyard then said: "The fragrance of cinnamon is related to the marriage of two surnames." ”
Kou Li didn't think twice: "The moon in the Toad Palace is full and shines on the east bed." ”
"The phoenix is singing, and the sycamore is growing. ”
"The harp of bells and drums. ”
"Childe, please. ”
Kou Li pushed the door open.
And the other readers just reacted, and this is the end? They are not ready!
Mr. Er squinted, "I don't usually read, but now I know the benefits of reading." ”
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Entering the door, only to see the sycamore swing lightly, the willow is still in the pond, the colored carp swings the tail, the door is in front of the sun, a book is dried, the whole yard is not luxurious, but it is full of comfortable temperament, just like the natural beauty revealed after washing the lead paste.
The young maid in Tsing Yi, who had been waiting for a long time, said: "Sanniang asks the son to make a poem with this scene, if you are satisfied with it, you can enter the hall." ”
Kou Li pondered for a moment, and said loudly: "The clouds and willows are blooming in the spring breeze, and the ethereal world is everywhere. There is like a moon leaving the treasure hall, all like a fairy entering the golden palace. ”
The little maid said a few words silently, and suddenly her eyes lit up, and she said, "You wait," and then trotted into the courtyard, but after a while, she ran back.
"Madame said, this poem is okay, please son-"
"Wait," a strange light flashed in Kou Li's eyes, and he suddenly snorted coldly, and said, "No need, I'll compose another poem, if this Sanniang is not satisfied, I will turn around and leave." ”
If it was all the normal play that Kou Li's predecessor learned before, then next, it's finally time to show off the operation!
Kou Li picked up the paper and ink, and wrote a poem with a sway, and the maid in Tsing Yi took it, and suddenly her eyes were round, and without saying a word, she trotted over.
"Childe, please!"
"No, no, I'll hold Childe. ”
"Sanniang has already bathed and rubbed incense, and has been waiting for a long time. ”
Kou Li looked arrogant and walked into the boudoir as if he had barely given face.
And his poem was solemnly hung by the first beauty in Jiangnan at the bedside of the year-
If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan. Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable.
Lishan language is half a night. Tears and rain and zero bells will not complain in the end. How is Bo Xing Jinyilang, who wishes on the same day.
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After a full morning, Kou Li changed his clothes, walked out of the courtyard, and said to the second gentleman who was uncertain: "Don't say more, go directly to the next one." ”
Feng Sanniang is notoriously arrogant, and since she washed her hands in the golden basin, she only acts on the basis of likes and dislikes, and this is it?
In the courtyard, Hua Nanfeng walked out of the wall with a dark face, and said: "Sanniang, this is not the same as what we said was good, and what we said was good fell into the other party's name." ”
In the boudoir, a beautiful woman's gorgeous and abnormal figure is like a shadow, her hair is like a dark cloud, gently combed, and a faint pink fragrance is faintly revealed.
"Hua Gongzi, you must know that a woman is virtuous if she is talented, and a man is the best aphrodisiac, I Feng Sanniang has always eaten this set the most, you can find someone else to do this, come to someone, send off guests!"
Baili Pavilion, Kou Xianren left three poems, and beat the three talents of Wumen, Tang Xiaohu, Zhu Xiaoshan, and Wen Xiaoming.
In the Fat Powder Courtyard, the first talent in Jiangnan won the championship in one fell swoop, and he played and sang for half a day with the Bai family, who never went downstairs.
In the Red Mansion, Mr. Kou's poem broke his intestines, which attracted the famous Yangzhou prefect's beloved daughter Lin Shayu to shed tears on the spot.
Drunken Flower Building, Kou Li and the contemporary wine saint fight wine poems hundreds, attracting thousands of onlookers.
Myeongwolin Temple......
In the following month, the first genius in the south of the Yangtze River, Kou Likou sought the truth, and the name was known to the old and the young, and the poems were sung in the long streets and alleys, which triggered a momentary trend, and was named the name of Kou Ciren and Kou Meizi.
At this moment, a golden light flashed, and the figures of Fan Mingniang and Pig Gongzi appeared in a corner of the city, after Fan Mingniang heard Kou Li's deeds these days, she suddenly shouted angrily: "Damn, my brother-in-law is really a piece of fragrant bread, and it is easy to be snatched away if you don't pay attention to it, damn senior sister, you actually asked me for help at this juncture!"
Seeing that the pig boy's eyes were blank, and the whole person seemed to have lost dozens of pounds, he suddenly said angrily: "Isn't it just that the wild fox spirit sucked a breath of essence, what a big deal, go and follow me to find Brother Xianggong!"
In a famous green building, Kou Li suddenly stopped writing and said to Mr. Er: "I'm tired and want to go back." ”
"Why is Friend Kou like this?" said Mr. Er dumbly.
Kou Li shook his head abruptly, let the Oiran stay like before, and still left the fireworks willow alley step by step.
Damn, the inventory in the belly has been used up, and this is forced to see that it can't be pretended, and if you don't leave, it will be exposed.
Whoever allowed himself to travel to this specious antiquity, most of the famous poems and nouns had already been born, and what could be used was limited after all.
Although the level of the predecessor is also good, it is still a lot worse than Shixian Shisheng, and he can also feel that these days, someone is targeting him in various ways.
The name of the literati is actually very similar to that of the martial arts, if you lose once, your whole life will be ruined, and if you can't run away after pretending, what do you want.
And in the eyes of the oiran, it is a free and easy back, facing the sun.
Only one legend remains.