"Really...really...really Mr. Chu?" Xiangjun's voice was trembling, and he couldn't hide his excitement.
In recent days, Chu Xiu's name and portrait have been widely circulated.
As Xiangjun, who once had a relationship with Chu Xiu and spent all his wealth to buy a poem, he has always been paying attention to Chu Xiu's movements.
Originally, she was thinking of continuing to buy one or two poems from Chu Xiu, but after it was confirmed that Chu Xiu was the new number one on the Fuyao list, she gave up this plan.
The hidden dragon comes out of the abyss. How can the insignificant little fish in the abyss dare to get close to the giant dragon that soars to the ninth heaven?
Just looking up is already satisfying.
The brief contact once was already the greatest honor.
"Did you compose the lyrics and music?" Chu Xiu asked with a smile.
Xiangjun suppressed the excitement in his heart, nodded slightly, his pretty face couldn't help but blush, and whispered: "Make Master Chu laugh."
"It sounds pretty good." Chu Xiu praised it. It sounded really good.
Xiangjun's cheeks were rosy and he nodded silently.
"I came to you to ask you to do me a favor." Chu Xiu said bluntly.
"Can I help Mr. Chu?" Xiang Jun was surprised.
Chu Xiu smiled and said, "Only you can."
Xiangjun's cheeks suddenly turned red, and he grabbed the yellow skirt with excited hands.
"Why does this woman's face blush so easily?" Chu Xiu muttered in his heart.
"As long as the slave family can do it, the slave family will do its best." Xiang Jun said solemnly.
"Don't be so nervous, it's very simple." Chu Xiu smiled.
Xiang Jun looked at Chu Xiu longingly.
"Tomorrow is the day of the final martial arts test at Zhuque Academy. You should know this, right?" Chu Xiu asked.
Xiangjun nodded quickly.
Everyone in Chang'an City knows it.
"In martial arts examinations, momentum is very important." Chu Xiu pondered and fabricated, "In the martial arts, the victory or defeat is usually decided the moment you appear on the stage."
"It's decided when you appear?" Xiang Jun opened his eyes wide.
Chu Xiu smiled and said: "So, my appearance must be unique."
"What do you mean by unique?" Xiang Jun was curious.
Chu Xiu said concisely: "Movement."
"Movement..." If Xiang Jun had some realization, he thought of the flute and piano sounds that sounded in Chang'an City when the candidate named Chen Changsheng appeared before the literary test began.
"I think I understand, but..." Mr. Xiang looked troubled, "What should I do with this piece of music...?"
"It's the kind of music that is uplifting, uplifting, and can make people excited all at once." Chu Xiu said, thinking of two kinds of music from his previous life.
One is Qiao Feng's sound cannon, and the other is the background music of God of Gamblers entering and exiting.
He thinks both are fine.
Xiang Jun blinked, "Master Chu, can you tell me more specifically?"
Chu Xiu pondered for a moment and then spoke.
He knows how to play the piano, so he knows how to make the music exciting and uplifting.
The night is getting darker.
A man and a woman sat around the bed, discussing music. The sound of the piano sounded and stopped... The sound insulation of the brothel room was quite good.
Until late at night.
Xiangjun has composed a piece of music.
Chu Xiu listened to it once with a smile on his face. This music played by Xiang Jun was even better than the music played by the God of Gamblers.
"You play very well, no wonder you are so popular in Chang'an." Chu Xiu praised.
Xiangjun's pretty face turned red and she whispered, "It's all Mr. Chu's good words."
Chu Xiu thought for a while, took out the pen and paper, and planned to leave a reward to Xiang Jun.
"Do you like the moon?" Chu Xiu asked while writing.
Xiang Jun hummed softly, vaguely understanding what Chu Xiu was doing, and his heart was beating fast.
Water tune song Tou. When will the bright moon come out?
Xiangjun was admiring this ancient poem. He was so excited at first that he couldn't express it. After he was immersed in the artistic conception of the poem, his eyes gradually became moist.
"If I ask her for some money again, won't she seem too petty?" Chu Xiu glanced at Xiang Jun, who was crying, and his thoughts were a little wandering.
"Young Master's talent is truly unprecedented." After Xiang Jun calmed down, he was full of praise. His eyes looked at Chu Xiu, full of fanatical admiration.
"General." Chu Xiu stood up modestly and was about to leave.
It's getting late too.
"Remember, we need to find a place with a favorable wind tomorrow." Chu Xiu reminded.
"Okay." Xiangjun responded, and immediately stood up, holding her sleeves with both hands, her expression became coy and shy, her pretty face flushed, she whispered, "Why don't you, Master, stay tonight?"
After saying that, his head almost sank into his chest, and his cheeks were burning hot.
Chu Xiu paused and looked at Xiang Jun. He saw this stunning red-sleeved Lou Toupai with a shy and red face, looking like she was ready for Jun to take his fancy.
It would be too hypocritical to say that there is no fluctuation in the heart.
It's just that... my situation is special. If something happens to this leader, he will probably turn into an ice sculpture.
Not to mention, tomorrow is the day of the martial arts test, and there are still several powerful enemies waiting for him.
This was not a night for indulgence.
"Have you seen a lotus?" Chu Xiu suddenly asked.
Xiang Jun was startled and nodded slightly.
Chu Xiu softly chanted: "Flowers of land and water are as lovely as peonies. People in the world love peonies very much, but I only love lotus. The fragrance becomes clearer from a distance, and the pavilions and pavilions are clean and planted. You can look at them from a distance but don't play with them..."
As soon as the words fell, Chu Xiu had already escaped.
Xiang Jun was in a daze, and a lotus flower appeared in his mind, rooted in the mud, and the blooming flower was holy and unparalleled...
"It turns out that Mr. Chu has such expectations for me..." Xiang Jun was moved to tears. She thought of her own experience and her own persistence, and realized that the words Chu Xiu chanted before leaving were entirely for her.
"Mr. Chu, I will never let you down."
…
Zhuque Street, the night is sultry.
Chu Xiu strode alone.
"I will actually have a day when I am 'worse than an animal'!"
Chu Xiu was annoyed, and occasionally had the urge to turn around and go back to Hongxiu Tower.
Of course, it's just an imaginary impulse.
His heart was still very firm, but the beauty's love caused some ripples in his heart.
Return to Chang Lai Inn.
The wine connoisseur fell straight down from the roof and sniffed in front of Chu Xiu.
"You kid, you don't learn well." The wine Taoist raised his eyebrows lightly.
"Don't talk nonsense." Chu Xiu hummed, confidently, "For a man like me, even if a beautiful woman throws herself into my arms, I will push her away without hesitation."
The bartender said leisurely: "It's reasonable for you to push away. Without any hesitation? That's too much for your face."
The two are master and disciple, and they understand each other very well.
"You use a sword?" Chu Xiu asked the wine Taoist with a raised eyebrow.
The wine connoisseur said angrily, "Nonsense."
Chu Xiu's face remained normal and he said calmly: "Since you use a sword, don't you even know that famous saying about swordsmanship?"
"A famous saying in swordsmanship?" The wine Taoist was startled.
As Chu Xiu walked back to the room, he said leisurely: "There is no woman in my heart, so I draw my sword to the God of Nature."
"Where did you learn this fallacy?" The wine Taoist was speechless.
"..."
Nothing happened all night.
At dawn, the rooster crows and the martial arts exam day arrives.
The whole city of Chang'an seemed to be extraordinarily quiet and extremely noisy.
Compared with the literary test, the common people, dignitaries, and wealthy people in Chang'an City are actually looking forward to the martial arts test more.
As soon as it dawned, people were already crowding around the platform.
The nearby restaurants and high pavilions were all overcrowded.
They took their positions in advance and looked forward to the upcoming martial arts test.
Many people placed bets in gambling houses, which also gave them supporters.
On the gold and silver table.
Emperor Qian, Queen Anrong and several princes in Chang'an City all boarded the gold and silver platform.
Queen Anrong sat on the right side of Emperor Qian.
On the left side of Emperor Qian is a stunning Taoist nun covered with a veil.
Su Yuheng.
'Fairy Xuanji' in the eyes of everyone.
After Su Yuheng came to Chang'an City, she received high-level hospitality from Emperor Qian, who also directly conferred her the title of Imperial Master of Daqian.
This made Su Yuheng feel a little guilty, and he was worried that if the news spread back to Taiyi Mountain, the master might come directly to kill him.
"What does Fairy Xuanji think of this martial arts test?" Emperor Qian glanced at Su Yuheng and asked with a smile.
In today's world, the forces of the rivers and lakes are complex.
Within the Daqian Dynasty, the Taoist Tianzong was aloof and did not compete with the nine major sects.
Emperor Qian knew very well that the Taoist Tianzong had a very profound foundation, and there were real hidden powerhouses in the Tianzong.
Being able to easily invite this otherworldly Fairy Xuanji to Chang'an was actually unexpected by Emperor Qian.
Su Yuheng glanced at the final examination platform a hundred feet away, thinking about how he should answer given the temperament of his junior sister. After pondering for a moment, his red lips under the veil opened slightly, "It's not worth mentioning."
I thought to myself, my junior sister doesn't even have eyes for me, the senior sister, let alone this group of little geniuses.
Emperor Qian was startled, nodded and smiled: "The competition between these juniors is indeed insignificant."
"The boy from the Wang Quan family should be pretty good." At this time, Queen An Rong said softly.
"In front of Fairy Xuanji, it's just average." Emperor Qian said calmly.
"The most powerful person in the Wang Quan family has entered the Suzaku Academy. Today's Wang Quan family is not worth mentioning." Su Yuheng recalled his master's drunken complaints and said slightly proudly, "The so-called first family in Daqian mostly comes from watching In the name of royal power.”
Li Xianyuan, who was standing behind Emperor Qian, couldn't help but glance at Su Yuheng.
Emperor Qian felt happy and nodded: "What Fairy Xuanji said is absolutely true."
Su Yuheng said no more, already seeing that Emperor Qian was not very friendly to the Wang Quan family.
Finally, in front of the high platform.
A ragged young man carrying a large package rushed here. Panting, he sat directly on the ground and unwrapped the package.
The package was full of food, including wine, meat, and steaming steamed buns.
"I was the first one to arrive." The ragged young man complained as he ate the steamed buns.
He is Meng Xiaochuan.
Just before dawn, he climbed out of the valley outside Chang'an City. He robbed the kitchen of a restaurant in Chang'an City and ran away. In the end, he was the first to reach the final test platform.
"He is Meng Xiaochuan, who is number 11 on the Fuyao List." Someone from the crowd of onlookers shouted, recognizing Meng Xiaochuan.
"Meng Xiaochuan?"
"How could he be so embarrassed?" Someone was puzzled.
The crowd was in a commotion, and heated discussions were rising.
Many people stared directly at Meng Xiaochuan.
Meng Xiaochuan snorted, took a sip of wine, continued to eat steamed buns to replenish his strength, and at the same time glanced at the crowd in front of him.
"You have to change your clothes. This look is too embarrassing. We can't let those guys see it..."
