Chapter 13 There is a female Su Rushi, anecdote about the bones of women in the world

Following the direction of his gesture, a thick green brick door slowly opened. First of all, everyone was shocked by what they saw in front of them, and then sighed secretly that it was really the first pavilion in the world, and the secret door was full of another world.

Although it is in the house, the area is as large as an ordinary courtyard, which is at room temperature all year round. A path is paved with transparent and unknown stones in the middle of the lush green bamboo. On both sides of the path are quiet and elegant gentleman orchids, with several light butterflies flying. As the path enters, there is a spacious space. The light blue gauze curtain flies at will. There are several bamboo cases in the middle, and there are also several pots of orchids on the case.

The surrounding walls are made of closely connected bamboo. The position against the bamboo wall is a row of bookshelves with many books and several simple ceramics. I took a cursory look. Unexpectedly, it was all poems, songs, folklore and so on, and I didn't see a book related to governing the country. There are also some simple decorations, all of which are elegant.

I sighed in my heart that my feelings were complicated. I think the people present must feel the same way as me when they see this. The settings here are completely incomparable with the romantic, handsome, handsome, dressed in red clothes like blood, and his eyes are full of depressiveness, with a strange personality and elusive fourth prince of the State of Shu. It's quite like Ye Yu's style.

The only thing that can match him is the unknown red stone in the upper corner of my left hand, which looks particularly dazzling. Although it is as red as blood and the same color as the red jade in my hand, I can see at a glance that it is definitely not jade. The red stone unexpectedly emitted white light. The whole space in the dark door is the white light emitted by this red stone. It can be as warm as spring in four seasons, lush, like the day.

We sat next to several bamboo cases and sat unbalancedly. I sat on the left with Ye Yu, Qin Huang and Li Shu Yin Yuan, and Ximen Que sat opposite us alone.

"Does Mr. Ximen want to play against us alone? If this spreads, five against one... We don't want to laugh at the world..." I said with a smile.

"Ximen Que Wensi didn't move, and the corners of his mouth kept smiling: "Why is Mr. Murong heartbroken?"

It was the first time I heard him call me by his last name. He also deliberately pressed those four words to say such words. I couldn't help but feel hot on my cheeks, but I still looked at him in an instant: "Mr. Ximen, Jinwu Zangjiao, Jiali is better than the palace. Is it better to have broken sleeves?"

As soon as I said this, Yin Yuan's eyes began to wander between the two of us. Although he didn't say a word from beginning to end, his surprised eyes were particularly obvious at this moment: "Murong Yu, you won't really...???"

"My aunt...cough, my orientation is normal."

Ximenque still has a stubborn face. Although he is very calm, I can still faintly see the diamond pattern on his forehead getting darker and extremely obvious. I can't help laughing secretly in my heart. It seems that you also have moments of shyness.

When he looked up, Ximen Que had already changed into a calm face. In a row of clapping hands, a quiet and elegant woman slowly walked down the stairs behind him with a mahogany Yaoqin.

"This is my concubine Su Ru, who will cooperate with me to complete the second level of the two games with you."

Su Ru, everyone born in Chu and the mainland knows that she is one of the "Eight beauties of the State of Shu". Both talent and morality are famous all over the world, and there are more women who are arrogant, but they come from the brothel. However, her birth does not seem to affect her impression in the hearts of the world.

I'm afraid that everyone didn't expect that he was willing to be the concubine of Ximenque.

She came down gently and elegantly. Her skin was fair, her face was like flowers, her eyebrows were as far away, and there was a natural temperament in the quietness. It's really a strange woman in the world

Except for Ye Yu, all the people present seemed to be shocked by the beauty of his falling geese. Ye Yu, a monster, seems that there is nothing in the world that can move him. Except... Thinking of this, I couldn't help frowning and looking at Ye Yu sitting in a wheelchair. He still looks light, and he can't see the signs of the poison of heaven and earth.

"Excuse me, Lord, you have taken us to play so many tricks. Can our game start?" It was Yin Yuan who spoke. Since the martial arts competition, he has been silent and hasn't said a word. I have always been worried that he is unhappy because he was captured by Ximen Que. But at this time, the indifferent smile on his face began to comfort him a lot.

"The first poetry competition was to compete with everyone, and the little woman made a fool of herself."

Su Ru nodded slightly and knelt beside Ximenque. Qianqian held the five strings in his hand, and a melodious melody spread away with ten fingers. At the beginning, it began to turn low and euphemistic, like the warbler's night cry, and then the willow bank, a beautiful scenery, with a little happiness of a good life. There is also love between men and women between poetry. As he looked shyly at Ximenque, suddenly the song turned into a high resistance, moving the mountains and rivers, and powerfully turning the tide. Poetry also talks about the infiniteness of the country.

With a song, everyone admires it in their hearts. Even Ye Yu, who has always been indifferent and handsome, is immersed in the wonderful melody.

"If you make a fool of yourself!" Su Ru made another implicit nod. There is still a smile on his face.

"I don't know who will compare this game."

Yin Yuan and Qin Huang's eyes looked at me and Ye Yu. I looked at Ye Yuyu who wanted to talk and took the lead: "I'll do it!"

Ye Yu thought that he didn't expect me to do such a thing. To be precise, he didn't expect me to be careless and write poetry.

Although I am not very good at it, in my memory since I was five years old, Master has been reading a lot of books. Master said that he brought them from their time and space, which is the quintessence of their place. I have been familiar with it for so many years, and I have written down a lot, and now it is not a problem to borrow one temporarily.

"If you are a girl, can you borrow the piano?" I smiled at Su Ru.

Su Ru stretched out his hand generously and put his palm on the top "Please..."

I raised my hand slightly and the music that overturned the sea resounded in this unique cave.

What flashes in front of everyone is the momentum of the overturning sea, the ripples of blue waves, the bright moon on the sea, the white clouds and sand gulls, the clouds are thousands of miles wide, the flowing water of the Yangtze River, the clouds are flowing, the bright moon is on the platform, the wild goose and the fish leaping, the flowers in the river sky, and the fallen leaves fall to the west.

The last tune ended with a sad "cry" sound.

I looked at everyone's dull eyes and was immersed in the fantasy just now, but no one expected that the music and poetry had already ended.

Gently holding Ye Yu's cold hand, he reacted and looked at me with complicated eyes.

"I don't know the name of Mr. Murong." Su Ru has a smile on her face that will never retreat.

I'm not very good at writing poetry. When I was five years old, my master taught me this word. Since then, I have always liked it. At this time, he also plagiarized other people's poems to welcome him. How dare he be with the name of the word?

Thoughts turned over in my mind, and there was a thrill: "This word was what I felt when Miss Su just played the song. Coupled with my own imagination, what I did at the scene, I didn't have time to add the word name. Why don't it be named by Miss Su?"

Su Ru's eyes are clear, and he doesn't refuse:

"The tide of the spring river is connected to the sea level, and the moon on the sea is born together

With the waves for thousands of miles, where is the spring river without moonlight?

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moon shines like swaning in the forest.

The frost in the air doesn't feel like flying, and the white sand on the ting can't be seen.

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Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers, and I didn't return home in the poor spring.

The river is flowing and spring is about to run out, and the river pool falls and the moon is inclined to the west.

The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang infinite road.

I don't know how many people return by the moon, and the falling moon shakes the river trees.

This word is fascinating. At the beginning of the article, the title is born, outlining a magnificent picture of the spring river and the moon night: the tide is connected to the sea, the moon is born together, and the word "birth" gives the bright moon and the tide a lively life. The tone of the words is ups and downs, and the rhythm is compact, as if describing the clear universe of heaven and earth, making people enter a pure world. Who first sees the moon by the river? Why did Jiang Yue take care of people at the beginning of the year?

She closed her eyes and was completely immersed in the memory of just now: "And the best is the five scenes of spring, river, flower, moon and night, and finally fixed in the beautiful scenery of the bright moon. Moreover, the tune is stable, rhythmic, high resistance but not sonorous, which is actually the peak of the word. How about calling it "Spring River Flower and Moon Night"?

How about calling it "Spring River Flower Moon Night"? The Buddha was hit hard in a fragile place in my heart. What surprised me was not her amazing memory. After listening to it, I remembered this long word word. It's not her high-profile praise for this song and music. Instead, the name she added to this word is exactly the same as the original name of this word, word by word.

The embarrassed smile suppressed the introspective exclamation: "Very good! Miss Su is really talented and beautiful.

She is still elegant and generous: "If you dare not, if you admire the girl's talent, you will be willing to bow down." After saying that, he took a gentle look at Ximenque.

Ximenque tilted his body and looked at me with a smile: "I didn't expect Mr. Murong to be talented. What a genius. Mr. Murong, you won this game.