Chapter 18: The Immortal of Fuqin
The moon is bright in the sky, and the stars are shining.
Balmy autumn day.
More than 1,000 scholars gathered, and the literary atmosphere was strong. In the inconspicuous corner, Wu Zhengchun looked confused, not knowing the true meaning of Wang Song's words.
"It's a secret, who told you not to live in the firewood room with the three of us?" Wang Song narrowed his eyes and said jokingly.
"Brother Wang. Wu Zhengchun became more and more itchy, so he stepped forward with his right foot and bent over to make a scholar's salute.
"Don't say it, don't say it. Wang Song pretended to raise his hand, and then waved his hand.
"Brother Wang. Wu Zhengchun's expression suddenly stiffened.
"Hahaha. ”
Chen Guhong, Zheng Chong laughed.
At this moment, there was movement on the stone platform in the middle. The stone platform made of marble is as warm as jade, and under the moonlight, there is a hazy and dreamy beauty.
At this moment, a show foot stepped on the steps and walked up step by step.
The owner of this beautiful foot is too beautiful, a goose egg face is too fat to gain one point, too thin to lose one point, and the ruddy and slightly fat lips are attractive.
The big black and white eyes look deep.
Delicate facial features, as if she was born to grow on her pretty face.
It's too prejudiced to look at her face, because her posture is more graceful, with a moderately sized chest, a thin waist that Yingying holds, and a round buttocks that suddenly rise down.
All show her beauty.
The shoes are embroidered with pink under the feet, the black hair is slightly scattered, and the beads on the bun sway slightly as you walk, with a crisp and ethereal sound. The body is covered with jade-colored clothes with some red accents, and a long-sleeved skirt with large sleeves, fluttering like a fairy.
As the owner of Xiuzu climbed the stairs step by step, as if he was a fairy flying in the daytime, he was glamorous.
With her debut, the slightly noisy scene suddenly quieted down, even if she had seen the market again, drank flower wine, and seen many talents who had seen the top brand of the Qinglou Oiran, her eyes widened and she looked at her incredulously.
"The sinking fish and wild goose are also a little vulgar when used on her body. ”
"This is Shi Miaomiao, who is the best in the world, and it is difficult to see her even if she is a dignitary. ”
Even Chen Guhong also felt a little distracted, if it wasn't for the primordial god in his brain, he would suddenly fall under her pomegranate skirt. He secretly praised in his heart: "I thought I was used to seeing modern beauties, and the so-called glamorous crown of the world is nothing more than Erer." But I didn't expect the real person to be so beautiful. Elegant temperament, classical beauty. This is something that is not available in modern times. ”
Chen Guhong was distracted for a moment, not to mention Wang Song and Zheng Chong, the two of them had already widened their eyes, revealing their pig brother appearance.
Although I have had several encounters, I am still amazed by her beauty. Wu Zhengchun was also a little distracted, and then sighed.
At this moment, a futon was placed on the stone platform, a desk table, and a piano was placed on the desk. Shi Miaomiao gently bowed to everyone, and then knelt down.
Plain plucked piano.
"Boom!"
The strings trembled slightly, and the sound of the piano was ethereal, straight through the human ear, and one tone suppressed the world.
The readers present were immersed in the sound of the piano and looked forward to the follow-up.
Immediately, an ancient song slowly unfolded, like a landscape ink painting, extremely three-dimensional. It's very pleasant to listen to. Chen Guhong knows the piano, but he has never imagined that the sound of the piano is so beautiful.
"The fairy sound is faint and inaudible, but the sound of the piano in this world is traceable. If nothing else, it's just this piano sound, and this trip is already worth it. ”
Chen Guhong let go of all distractions, closed his eyes slightly, and listened to the sound of the piano. Everyone present is like this, which shows that this sound can suppress ghosts, and it is worthy of its name.
At the end of the song, Shi Miaomiao on the stage was another blessing to the readers, and then he left, coming in a hurry and going ethereal.
"The fairy sound is still in the ears, but the fairy trail is already ethereal. "Some scholars are obsessed with looking at Shi Miaomiao's departing figure, and they can't wait for eternity.
But she also knows that it is a fool's dream, after all, she is a famous Liangzhou family in the world, and it is difficult to see a delicate face.
At this moment, Wu Xiude slightly carried his shirt in his left hand, rose step by step, and stepped on the steps. He looked at the scholars present with a smile, and Lang Sheng said: "Miss Shi Miaomiao, the old man doesn't need to be introduced." ”
After a pause, Wu Xiude smiled again: "Miss Shi Miaomiao likes begonias, and tonight's poetry meeting is themed on begonias." If anyone wins the crown, they can drink tea and discuss the piano alone with Miss Miaomiao. ”
"Boom!"
It was like a shock, and the poetry meeting was already enthusiastic before it began.
"I want to hear it again. ”
"I want to see you again. ”
The scholar's blood was boiling, and he immediately studied ink and prepared poems.
Wang Song and Zheng Chong also felt very excited, but the two of them were children, and it was too late to learn chapters and sentences to prepare for the exam. A painting addict who specializes in painting all day long.
He could only sigh and stare dryly.
"Alas!"
The two of them sighed in unison.
"I've seen it several times, and I've heard it several times. But such a beautiful woman, heart-warming and heart-warming, after seeing each other, who wouldn't want to see each other again?"
Wu Zhengchun laughed, first concentrating and thinking carefully, and when the aura was sufficient, he was talented. The ink was swayed, the pen was full of momentum, and the twenty-eight characters were sprinkled on the paper.
Wang Song and Zheng Chong were curious and wanted to check it, but when they saw that Wu Zhengchun had dried the ink, they rolled up the paper and gave it to a slave who was in charge of collecting the work not far away.
"Don't look, don't look, it's not beautiful after seeing it. ”
Wu Zhengchun smiled.
"Hmph. ”
Wang Song, Zheng Chong snorted, and then turned his head to look at Chen Guhong. But he found that Chen Guhong had also written poems and gave them to Haonu.
"Gu Hong, can it be smooth?"
Wang Song, Zheng Chong thought about stepping on that Liang Sheng, and asked in unison.
"The sword goes eastward and takes your head. Chen Guhong stood with his hands in his hands, smiling. Wang Song and Zheng Chong remembered Chen Guhong's singing that night, so they were convinced, and they all showed joy.
Wu Zhengchun was not there that night, and he was squeezed by Wang Song, and he didn't know the truth, so he could only be in the clouds.
Four friends of the cold year, talked about in a small circle. But it does not affect the general trend of the audience, everyone is a scholar, and dancing and writing is a housekeeping skill, although the good and the bad are uneven, but the poetry is easy to grasp.
Some people are fast, some people are slow.
But all of them were made poems.
The incessant greeting made Hao Numei run away and break her leg, and at the same time, the "test papers" also fell on the case of Wu Xiude, Ruan Yu, and Chen Yuan like snowflakes.
The examiners of the poetry club are these three people.
The three examiners first screened out the poems that were too mediocre, leaving 30 quintessential poems, and then let people read them aloud, and no matter who won the championship, these 30 people could become famous.
The seats of the three examiners are near the stone platform. Ruan Yu looked at Wu Xiude, and Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Everyone's encouragement." ”
"Good. Wu Xiude said with a smile.
"It's the first time I've been an examiner, maybe the only time in my life. Chen Yuan said with a smile, looking forward to it.
At the same time, the readers present were also looking forward to the appearance of the leader of the poetry meeting this time.
In addition to readers, Shi Miaomiao is also looking forward to it.