Great Blue Night Watchman

Chapter 339 Xishan Song

In the void above the palace, a small cauldron is a boat. There are two figures on the boat, which are Feng Wu and Qin Xin. The small cauldron rotates silently, waiting for the master's instructions.

Young Pavilion Master, are we going back now? Qin Xin said.

No!

Where to go?

That song last night, I have to find out what kind of song it was.

My slave, I really haven't heard any songs. Young Pavilion Master, what kind of songs have you not heard? Why do you have to...

I also thought I had heard all the songs in the world, but I had never heard the song last night. It was so wonderful, so indescribable... Heartbreak in the rain, tears in the wind, lingering dreams... I can clearly hear these nine Words. She sang nine words, which were exactly one line from A Thousand Years of Waiting Once Again. If Lin Su were here, she would be completely convinced, because when this line came out of her mouth, she was truly at the level of a queen.

Qin Xin's heart skipped a beat: Young Pavilion Master, your singing style is really unheard of. Could it be that your secret to breaking through the barrier has arrived, and Tianyin is in my ears?

No! It's not Tianyin, but last night by the Liuxiang River, someone really sang this song. The rain broke the heart, the wind shed tears, and the dream lingered. Even these nine-character lyrics are fragrant every word, highlighting the literary The charm of Tao...Do you know where in this capital city is the holy land of literature and Tao?

Compared to the ancient Nanyang Kingdom and the Southeast Buddhist Kingdom, Da Cang's literary and Taoist background is still a bit inferior. As for the Holy Land of Literature and Tao in the capital, there seems to be no other place except the newly-rising Xishan Mountain.

West Mountain? That's the West Mountain, right? Feng Wu raised her hand and pointed to the west...

Qin Xin didn't answer. She stared blankly at a figure crossing the sky...

What's wrong?

Just now, a great scholar broke through and went south!

In the capital, there are at least hundreds of great scholars every day. Why is it so surprising?

It's him! Qin Xin said: The ridiculously handsome young fifth-rank official we just met...

Feng Wu glanced at her with disdain: Little girl, you are so infatuated, why don't you catch up?

Young Pavilion Master...

Qin Xin blushed and refused...

Lin Su had already cut through the sky and flew into the border of Chuzhou...

Entering Quzhou and then going to Dongting Lake to investigate the case was what he told Zhu Shiyun, but what was the reality? That's not the case, he just needs to disappear for a while. He wants the officials to think that the time he disappears is for a private visit incognito by the Dongting Lake.

Above the Western Mountain.

Living in the middle of the mountain.

Bi Xuanji raised his hand and wrote a poem...

After writing, she watched quietly.

Perhaps the ancient poems themselves have unparalleled charm. Bi Xuanji is really crazy...

The Zen door was pushed open, and she didn't know anything...

Bi Xuanji didn't look up until a figure rushed in front of her.

The person who came in was Xie Xiaoyan.

Xie Xiaoyan's face turned red: Do you know the secret? Her Royal Highness the Princess's shackles have been lifted, and she... doesn't have to marry to Dayu anymore. Really... eh, what did you write?

He came over and read out: Last night it was rainy and windy, and I was sleeping hard without the remaining wine. I tried to ask the person behind the curtain, but the crabapples were still the same. Did you know that they should be green, fat, red, and thin... Wow! Mysterious, your word Er Tai... is incredible, at least Qicai! Even Qing Ci! What Ci Pai?

Bi Xuanji shook his head slightly: I don't know!

Don't know? How could you not know?

Because I didn't write these words.

Then...who wrote it? Xie Xiaoyan was sweating on the tip of her nose.

Asking questions knowingly!

Xie Xiaoyan became quiet, and her eyes slowly changed...

I also thought about who he would spend the Lantern Festival with yesterday. I originally thought it was Youwei, but I didn't expect you to take the lead...

Bi Xuanji quickly interrupted: Don't think about it. He really went out with Youwei last night. That is, when he was sending Youwei back, he happened to bump into me and said a poem casually... We will put this poem together Let’s write some poems on the wall of Lingyin poems, those literati in the capital should be going crazy again…”

The words were written on the Lingyin Poetry Wall, and they looked at these two lines of words infatuatedly, their hearts swaying...

The temple door opened, and Lu Youwei came out. She was very happy when she saw them, and took them to the Xishan Villa. She didn't even notice that there was an extra line on the poetry screen wall.

About half an hour after they left, the two women stood in front of the poetry screen...

Watching for a long time, the two women's eyes were full of infinite obsession...

Qin Xin, which one is your favorite?

Burial of Flowers! Qin Xin replied without thinking. After reading Holy Dao Literature, women all over the world will probably like this classic poem from Dream of Red Mansions.

I originally thought that I also liked The Burial Flowers the most, but this song overturned my imagination. Last night, it rained and the wind blew, and I slept hard without the remaining wine. I tried to ask the person behind the curtain, but the crabapple was still the same. Do you know? No, it should be green, fat, red and thin!... What kind of writing talent is this to write such a lingering and graceful story about a drunkenness?

Last night it was rainy and windy, and I was sleeping heavily without the remaining wine. I tried to ask the person behind the curtain, but the crabapple was still the same... Qin Xin softly chanted: I really don't know how a grown man like him can have such delicate feelings... ugh , the ink has not dried yet, could it be that it was written just now? He looked around.

Feng Wu said: Don't look for it. This handwriting is different from his own. Even if the poem was just inscribed on the screen wall, it was not written by him himself. He is not here.

Young Pavilion Master, should we go to the Supervision Department to meet him? I have traveled thousands of miles to Da Cang, and I don't think the Young Pavilion Master would be willing to meet the author of Red Mansion with his own eyes, right?

It's better not to... Feng Wu shook her head gently: Sometimes, a sense of beauty is hidden in words, poems, and novels. Once you really see me, this sense of beauty in your heart may be destroyed. .”

That's true... Qin Xin nodded: I made a big mistake last time. When I looked at Nanshan Gong Ziyu's poem, I first sketched an image in my heart. People in the world are independent, and the prince is unparalleled. Really see This slave almost vomited him. Really, he has a fat head and a big nose, and his hair has not been washed for at least three months...

Xishan Villa.

Don't stay in the pavilion.

Her Royal Highness the Princess is sitting in the middle, with Lu Youwei on the left, Bi Xuanji on the right, Xie Xiaoyan in front, and Youying, standing in the corridor outside the pavilion.

The faces of the four women all had different expressions.

Because of the beautiful sound coming from inside a stone on the gazebo table...

The beauty of the West Lake is March, the spring rain is like wine and willows are like smoke...

The beautiful music that does not belong to this world instantly made the four girls as drunk as wine...

This stone is called the tone stone.

It is a specialty of the Yao Clan and is sold in Yao Clan stores at an astonishing price.

But Princess Yufeng bought one piece for each of them. The reason is very simple. They are going to adapt the Legend of White Snake, and they need to be eclectic and learn from the strengths of others. Therefore, if the sisters walk around the capital and find beautiful music, record them all for reference.

Bi Xuanji had never used this stone before, because in her world, there seemed to be no other sounds except chanting sutras and knocking wooden fish.

Xie Xiaoyan actually put this stone to good use, but unfortunately every time she showed it to everyone, they all shook their heads.

This was the first time Lu Youwei took out her recording stone. She just played one sentence and everyone was stunned...

Just like Under the Qingcheng Mountain that day, they were pursuing the image of the unworldly White Lady for thousands of years. This West Lake Song vividly expresses the romantic feelings of the beautiful lady in the beautiful West Lake. This is their hard work. The feeling he was pursuing was sung by him himself in Liuxiang River last night. It was also the fundamental reason why Lu Youwei made a special trip to Xishan Villa today. Her heart almost jumped. She didn't sleep last night and couldn't wait to tell her. Friends, the bumpy road of adapting The Legend of White Snake has finally been solved!

They succeeded!

After the song is sung, the sound is muted...

The four women looked at each other, and they all saw ecstasy in each other's eyes...

Suddenly, a voice came from the voice stone: Sir, am I dreaming? How could it be so good?

Come on, give me a kiss...

With a swish sound, Lu Youwei grabbed the record stone, her face turned red instantly, and she turned it off urgently. Oh my God, she only remembered to record the song as soon as it started. After listening to the song, she was drunk and forgot to turn off the recording. Now that it’s been heard, I can’t live anymore…

But it seemed that it was too late, because the three women were all staring at her...

Lu Youwei jumped up suddenly and ran away.

But after only running a few steps, Bi Xuanji stretched out his hand and caught her back: You can run away, but leave the recording stone behind.

No! Lu Youwei struggled desperately, but no matter how hard she struggled, she was so anxious that she almost hit someone...

Bi Xuanji said: Let's hear if there is anything else later...

It's gone! It's really gone! How dare Lu Youwei let her girlfriends listen to what happened next? She was so dazed that she forgot what she said next, but she definitely couldn't let anyone hear it.

You said there is no, but the slave family thinks there must be. Xie Xiaoyan folded her arms and fanned the flames beside her: When a beautiful woman is in your arms, your red lips are deeply explored, your blood is racing, your mind is confused, how can you not express it?

It's really hard to tell the difference now.

The conscience of heaven and earth really has no kiss, how can it be so shameless as Xiaoyan said? She also made a red lip and explored it deeply, making her blood rush and her heart flutter, and she was confused and fascinated...

Lu Youwei felt so helpless, powerless, and shy that she finally handed over the recording stone. There was also the finale song at the back. It was the essence of the entire White Snake. It was related to the success or failure of their great cause. They couldn't swallow it like this. .

And she also has the confidence, I didn’t kiss him anyway, and the disclosure of the following things can also clear her name...

Recording restarts...

A Thousand Years of Waiting makes its grand debut...

As soon as this song came out, all the girls forgot about their quarrel...

Why is The Legend of White Snake so moving? Just because of its tragic background, the love between a man and a monster is not tolerated by heaven, but the thousand-year wait fully expresses this emotion, making people quietly indulge in the reincarnation of the world, and feel infinite sadness by the broken bridge of the West Lake. …

Xie Xiaoyan cried. The ever-changing world is just the impression she left on the world. Deep in her heart, there is a soft place. Maybe it has been sealed for a long time, and she can't find it. With the singing, this layer of protection is torn apart. Open it, revealing the softness inside...

There was a mist in Bi Xuanji's bright eyes at some point. The world was reincarnated, and she was dejected. She thought of the past outside Yanmen Pass, where her home was broken, her relatives fell, and her flesh and blood were separated. After a thousand years of waiting, I can no longer wait for them. When I come back, maybe my sister is the only one who can wait...

Let's talk about Lin Su. He flew away in the sky and crossed Chuzhou. Just after midnight, he entered Huichang City in Quzhou.

He stayed in Huichang City for one night and completely disappeared the next day.

Although he only stayed in the city for one night, he was still discovered. In the early morning of the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, the news was delivered to the magistrate Song Du. Song Du stared at the news and did not move for a full hour.

Lin Su came to Huichang?

But you just didn't come to see him?

What's the meaning?

This news made the Song Dynasty uneasy. No one knew that the person who stirred up a pool of spring water had already broken into the sky the next day and flown to a place that no one expected.

Southland!

The Nanwang Mansion in the south is extremely luxurious.

In terms of luxury alone, this palace is no less luxurious than Prince Chen's Palace in Meiling. Why? The late emperor’s will!

Qi Fu is a man who has conquered the southern territory and has outstanding military exploits. A king with a different surname like him is actually best sent away. Give him a palace maid as a princess, and he will treat it as a treasure. As for the rest, the money will keep up with him. Anyway, he In addition to knowing women, I also know money.

Give him the most luxurious palace and top-notch equipment. Other princes cannot exceed the limit. Once the limit is exceeded, it may stimulate some thoughts that should not be born. But he does not need to worry. With his net weight of twenty kilograms and brain capacity If you don't have 10% of your big head, you really can't plan any rebellion.

Therefore, everything in the Nanwang Mansion is big, including a big courtyard, a big pool, a big tree and a big house. As for taste, forget it. This guy even slapped the century-old plum tree in the yard to pieces. The reason is that there are plum blossoms in the yard. It means unlucky. Why are you talking to him about taste?

But things are not absolute.

The backyard and side courtyard of Nanwang Mansion are of extraordinary taste.

Why?

The backyard is the princess's territory, and it doesn't matter if Prince Nan says so.

What about the side yard?

It's Princess Qi Yao's territory, and it doesn't matter what Nan Wang said.

Should Nan Wang be depressed if two pieces of territory in one palace are not under the control of Nan Wang? No, no, he was very happy. When distinguished guests came, he could even walk out of the eight-character steps and lead the distinguished guests to the two courtyards. He pointed at the courtyard and introduced it to others. Isn't this courtyard nice? The princess and the princess arranged for someone to repair it...

What can guests do?

If you don't praise the princess and the princess, the prince will fall out with you on the spot!

On this day, King Nan walked into the backyard again. As soon as he stepped in, he saw the princess sitting next to Crescent Moon and the princess next to the princess. As soon as he saw the princess, King Nan suddenly stopped. These days, he is a little afraid of seeing the princess. Every time he sees the princess, this girl will always urge him to go to Haining immediately, urge him to go to the capital...

Ordinarily, he should do what this girl said, but the problem was that the princess objected every time.

The reason is: My lord, you are also a dignified prince. Is it true that your daughter cannot get married? If someone doesn't want you, why do you have to force yourself into it? If he wants to, he will fulfill his promise and come. If he doesn't, our Nanwang Palace will never go to him. Your daughter is shameless, so we still have to show some face.

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