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The wine cup was discarded aside, Xu Wanqiu lightly embellished the fragrant tea, slowly shook the golden fan, and sent it straight out. I saw the bright yellow Luo skirt hitting the ground, the waist was tied with emerald brocade, and the back was wrapped in a light silk, and the fairy posture was outstanding.

The beauty is there, everyone is staring at each other, the spring heart is rippling in their eyes, and the words are light in their mouths, and they don't realize that the peach blossoms around them are charming.

The bustard's mother greeted her, and a strange sound floated out of her mouth, and said, "Grandma, you are finally here, do you sleep well?"

The person who came was Youluan, her long hair was as black as a spring, coiled into a bun, her skin was white, she scratched her head, and said, "Mom, what are you talking about, ashamed of Luan'er." She smiled at Wan'er and said, "This man in white is extraordinary, and he is so bold in his shots. How can you be a dancer, but a dancing girl makes the son so loved. ”

Xiao Mo said in her heart: "This mother-in-law pretends to be so calm, she was still unkempt just now, and this grooming is very good." ”

Xu Wanqiu's crystal eyes suddenly lit up, and she felt that although her eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, she was full of cunning, and she suddenly felt disgusted, but she said in her mouth: "Why should the girl be arrogant, in your name, even if the saint comes here today, it is not surprising." ”

Youluan's eyes were full of affection, and he said softly: "Childe said that he laughed, Youluan's appearance is not as good as Qianchen, and his talent is not as good as Yanyun, but his dancing skills are sought after by others, and he is rumored to have left his heart." ”

Xu Wanqiu's golden fan shone, looked around, and said: "There are many idlers here, why don't we change to an elegant place, just you and me, what's the matter?"

The bustard's mother rubbed her palms, felt that the gold and silver were everywhere, and she said: "Then go to the flower hall in the backyard to talk about it, and everything the uncle asks for is readily available." ”

Wan'er bowed her head, stretched out the folding fan, and slowly sent the breeze. Youluan bowed and said respectfully: "Childe, please." Qiong looked at Wan'er, Xu Wanqiu deliberately didn't look at each other, and said perfunctorily: "Girl, please." ”

Everyone followed the bustard's mother out of the main hall, and a group of blue-eyed salivating people were all outside the door, and one shouted: "Mom is eccentric, I am also a frequent visitor, I have just seen Youluan a few times, why do you only recognize money and are vulgar!"

Walking through the hall, bypassing the marble interpolation, three glazed flower halls appeared in front of you, the hall was quiet and quiet, and bursts of sandalwood wafted in. The pink curtain is eye-catching, and the tassels on the top of the head are flirtatious, swaying and dancing in the wind. The gums are exquisite, complex and gorgeous, the clouds are thick like spring water, and the blue waves ripple in the heart.

Xu Wanqiu saw the guqin standing in the corner, the four treasures of the study room were placed in a conspicuous place, the stone inkstone was standing, the ink was not dry, and she said in her heart: "It is said that the text is quick, and I may not really have real learning, so let's try her, if I have to be stretched, I will calm the anger in my heart." The eyelashes were disdainful, arrogantly cocked, and a shadow of disdain leaked from the eye sockets, and said: "I have heard that the writing is outstanding, and he has the ability to be a famous prostitute in the previous dynasty, I wonder if I will be lucky enough to see the talent of the girl?"

Youluan's head was full of beads, swaying between his temples, and said: "Compared with the mysteries of the fish, they are all benefactors, where can Youluan be able to reach it, I don't know what Gongzi means by this?"

Xu Wanqiu slapped her palm with a fan bone and said, "Yuefu Shuangbi is the most popular, do you still remember a death that happened in Lujiang County during the Eastern Han Dynasty?"

Youluan's lips were clean and her teeth were clean, and her face was as beautiful as a danguo, and she said, "What did the son say about Jiao Zhongqing and Liu Lanzhi?"

Wan'er bowed her head and said: "It is Jiao Liu and the others, in order to break the secular etiquette, these two people will stay for life, and after death, they will turn into peacocks and fly to the southeast." Every time I read it, I was quite moved. Can the girl take this as the topic and write a poem, the rhythm poem and quatrain are all familiar, and it is not as clever as another poem. ”

Youluan's eyebrows were not described, his skin was powderless, and he asked softly: "Other poems?"

Xu Wanqiu's eyes flowed, and she made a plan in her heart, and said: "After Pei Siqian, a former dynasty poet, went to Chang'an to participate in the palace examination, he once paid Fengyue with his fellow travelers, and this situation today has a lot of origins. The girl used the cinnamon sticks as a word card to express her feelings, I wonder if she can meet this little request?" she deliberately said the word "little" very loudly, as if it was an ordinary thing, as if it was easy to come.

Gui Zhixiang has a total of one hundred and one words in the whole film, and Xu Wanqiu's difficult meaning is already obvious. Women are naturally jealous of women, especially those who are more beautiful than themselves. Although Wan'er wears men's clothes, she still has the heart of a young woman and a woman.

Youluan smiled and shook his head, but he didn't refuse. I saw her slowly walking towards the case, Jin Bu shook brightly, and looked back and said: "That Youluan is ugly, the writing is not good, and the son should not be laughed." ”

She held the pen in her jade hand and waved ink on the rice paper into rain, and it became a text in an instant: "The confusion is scattered, the frost and autumn are three degrees, and the phoenix is alone." Through the ages, Zhu Yan is twilight, and there is a lot of hatred and sorrow. The heartbreak of the end of the world is close at hand, and the sadness is still wide. The past is hard to find, the dream of fairy Qionghua, and the staggering of the mountain. In vain, the mist is on the mountain. Sigh the tears of Qinglu, and the cold of the pond. The haggard mother is empty and sad in the wood, and the branches are southeast. The cold moon is lonely and the grave is bleak, and the barren hills and seas are not clear. Boundless Spring Road, Qiankun wept and regretted, but the intestines were broken. ”

One hundred and one words, every word is beautiful, Wan'er is dizzy, stunned, and looks extremely surprised, and said in her heart: "Youluan is really as rumored, if you don't see it in person, how can you believe it?"

Xiao Mo wandered around on the side, eating some melons and fruits indiscriminately, which was very boring, and complained in his heart: "Your grandfather's, what kind of mystery did you make, Lao Tzu couldn't interject at all, so bored." ”

Zhao Liming's eyes flashed with envy, and said: "The girl is really talented, and Yu Xuanji is no better than the world." ”

Xu Wanqiu glanced at Zhao Li's white eyes, very displeased, and turned to ask Xiang Youluan, "I heard that Lan Kwai Fong is a must, I wonder if the girl can use this new word, accompanied by the sound of natural springs, to show her singing voice?"

The bustard's mother smiled diligently: "Uncle is in the right place, the eight music workshop in the museum is the best music workshop in Yunzhou City." There are less than three hours left before the birthday banquet of Xue's mother tomorrow, and the Eight Music Workshop must perform with Youluan, which is hand-picked by the festival envoy, and it must not be wrong. ”

Wan'er and Zhao Li glanced at each other, and said in their hearts: "I actually forgot the purpose of this trip, fortunately, the bustard's mother had no intention of reminding me, otherwise it would definitely be a big deal." Then he said, "Very well, then ask the musician to come and play a piece for us." ”

The bustard's mother called the turtle slave and gave a few words in her ear. Not long after, a group of eight people, three men and five women, uneven posture, but the dress is very uniform, all are green coats and round plackets, holding silk bamboo and leather into the hall, during which the row of flutes and guqin and zhengser are readily available.

Zhao Li saw a beautiful scene outside the hall, and there was no one. The jade rabbit fell to the ground on the horizon, the golden crow slowly rose, and Qi'er covered the door of the room, and said: "Since you are here, you can't leave." The feather suddenly came out of its sheath, trembling like a snake, and the murderous aura instantly filled the hall, and the cold light flowed, sonorous and straight like a string.