Chapter 656: The one I love
It seems like the moon is covered by light clouds, and the fluttering snow is like the flowing wind. -------Three Kingdoms. Cao Zhi's "Ode to the Goddess of Luo"
It is said that in Zhang Ji's jealous eyes, Ma Yunluo, who was dressed in white as snow, and Chen Long, who was disguised as Sophora japonica, became more and more intimate with each other. Chen Long's pirated poem made Ma Yunluan full of praise, and finally made a condition to forgive Chen Long.
Chen Long was attracted by Ma Yunluo's enthusiasm and boldness, and hurriedly asked: "As long as you don't let me die, I will promise anything to the gang leader!"
Ma Yunluo couldn't help but giggle, attracting more eyes. Those men who had qualified for the martial arts competition to recruit brides all looked at him in fascination. Ma Yunluo smiled and made a condition: "You can use me as the topic, and you can write a poem within the time limit of one stick of incense. If you do well, I will forgive you!"
Chen Long asked himself, the world had only heard that Cao Zhi could compose a poem in seven steps. If it weren't for his own brain, who could compose a poem with just one stick of incense? Not to mention praising the woman he loves.
As Ma Yunluo shouted: "Burn the incense!" a large number of descendants of the family members gathered around to watch the fun. The steady clan leaders accompanied Zheng Xuan and stood on the outside, and began to pay attention to the circle of people here. Zhang Ji pushed away the crowd desperately and stood opposite Chen Long, staring at the burning incense. He couldn't miss watching Chen Long look for himself later.
Many people around him were focused on Ma Yunluo, while the rest were waiting to see Chen Long's jokes. The optical brain in Chen Long's brain has already started working at full speed, but Chen Long is hesitant. It's not that there are too few good poems found, but... there are too many. I don't know which one to choose, and it seems that none of them are good. Not satisfied, no song can describe the lovely Ma Yunluo opposite me. The incense burned gradually, and suddenly the ashes of the incense scattered down. It turned out that it was half burned.
Although Ma Yunluo next to her was still smiling, her mood was slightly nervous. If Chen Long ended in embarrassment, even she didn't know how to deal with it. The whim just now has cooled down. Seeing Chen Long frowning, Ma Yunluo felt a little regret in his heart.
"Bata", Xinxiang's incense ashes were scattered down again. Seeing that only a short section of Xinxiang was left, Zhang Ji couldn't help but get excited and shouted: "What kind of culture can a Hu man have?" Suddenly he remembered that many people around him were full of culture. The big guys from various ethnic groups, isn't this an insult to their IQ, quickly shut up again, Zhang Ji in the distance changed his expression again, and gave Zhang Ji a fierce look.
Seeing that the incense ashes were scattered all over the table, the remaining incense sticks were getting shorter and shorter, and the onlookers began to whisper. Even Ma Yunluan had given up hope. Chen Long suddenly felt blessed. When he saw Cao Zhi's chapter on beauties, he thought of his "Luo Shen" again. "Ode", thinking that I had no choice but to feel sorry for Zijian, he quickly arranged and recited it: "The beautiful lady is idle, among the green flowers. Her fragrance is rising, how graceful her youth is. The red lips are lightly opened, and the white teeth are bright beside the moon. White clothes Today is better than the snow, and she is a fairy without makeup. Why is her robe fluttering? The light train is returned with the wind. Gu Pan's legacy is radiant, her pale breasts are like orchid. Pingting dreams of riding a horse, her bright eyes are like a declaration. Rong Hua shines in the morning, who doesn't want to make her face beautiful? ?”
After a poem was recited, you could almost hear a needle drop in the hall. Just as the incense burnt out, the little fire was extinguished. Suddenly the word "good" erupted in everyone's ears, and there was thunderous applause. Ma Yunluan's face was red and she murmured: "How can I be so beautiful?"
Seeing that Ma Yunluan was so beautiful, Chen Long was desperate and said loudly: "The beauty of the gang leader is so beautiful that it captivates the country and the city. This poem of mine cannot describe it. I dare to give you two more sentences. Can you allow me to read them out? ?”
Ma Yunluo was speechless and could only nod slightly. Chen Long quickly recited: "The leader of the Ma gang is fluttering in white today, and his grace is very charming. It is as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the moon is fluttering like the flowing wind." Back to the snow'.”
Everyone was silent again, savoring the infinite flavor in these two sentences, which seemed to be traced back to their first love. Later, there was another round of applause, and everyone said that the world praised the beauty's temperament. These two sentences can be said to be written to the extreme.
Amidst the cheers, Chen Long felt a little carried away. Thinking that he was a great thief of ancient and modern poetry, he couldn't help but blush. Ma Yunluo's face was really hot. He stamped his foot slightly and shouted softly: "What a crooked poem, it's not done well! Forget it! I just forgive you." After saying that, he pretended to turn around to look for Zheng Xuan and shouted softly. : "Master Zheng! The disciple will take you back to your residence."
Zheng Xuan walked over with a smile, took a deep look at Chen Long and said: "I didn't expect that there are such wizards as little brothers in the mountains and fields. Why don't you have a drink at your residence tonight?"
Chen Long said hurriedly: "Disciple, how dare you disobey orders!" Ma Yunluo did not dare to look at Chen Long's fiery gaze, and followed Zheng Xuan into the back hall and disappeared amid the chaotic cheers of the crowd.
Chen Long was finally in a good mood, and for the first time he was confident of achieving his goal of coming to Xiliang. The close contact with Ma Yunluo made people intoxicated, with a bit of joy and a bit of arrogance. At this moment, he seemed to have obtained all the benefits. world. Chen Long only felt as if he was floating in the clouds, and the disappearing beautiful back lingered in his heart. As the saying goes, he was in pain and happiness, and his body and mind were half seawater and half flames.
The crowd finally dispersed, but Chen Long could not move his steps. He stood there, seemingly unfinished, waiting for the beauty to return. People around him slowly walked past him like a stream of water, and some of them turned around to greet him. Chen Long ignored them all, as if he didn't hear him. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his waist. All the muscles contracted, and the whole person moved forward like a bow, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.
Chen Long simply relied on his feeling to grab the wrist of the attacker. Unexpectedly, the wrist was very smooth. With a slight twist, he broke away from Chen Long's strong force, but the dagger fell to the ground with a clang. Chen Long reached out to grab it again, but it was empty. When he turned around, he saw a flash of black clothes, and a black shadow had quickly passed through the crowd and disappeared outside the hall door. Chen Long used Qinggong to pursue him, but suddenly his vision went dark. He quickly touched his lower back with his hand, but he touched blood. Sasan's voice came from the side: "Huaiyang, don't move, it's all blood!"
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