"Second brother, second child, how is grandpa now?" In Sanxi Village, seven little ones hung their legs on the gourd vine, hanging upside down in a row, dangling. Among them is a little girl dressed in orange, with golden eyes shining.
In the eyes of the little girl in orange, her sight penetrated many obstacles and fell into Linglong Tower. As a result, she saw Chen Luo surrounded by a group of oirans.
"It's bad!" The Calabash Girl rolled down from the Calabash Vine, "Grandpa was caught by a group of female goblins!"
"Ah?" All the gourd girls were shocked and fell down from the gourd vines. "Let's go and save grandpa!"
At this time, the boss in red suddenly stopped the children: "Wait a minute."
The children looked at the boss with doubts on their faces: "Sister, what's wrong?"
The cute little kid in red had a thoughtful expression on his cute little face, and his big eyes smacked a few times: "Grandpa said, don't send them off one by one, start a group to make plans and arrange the division of labor."
"Second brother, you are inserting your eyes from the outside!"
"Third brother, you and I are human shields and charge ahead."
"Olds four and five, you see the opportunity and attack in groups."
"Lao Liu, you stealth and cut behind, prepare for the last strike!"
"Lao Qi..."
Xiaoqi in purple stared with excited eyes: (✪ω✪)
The boss in red sighed: "Stand further away and call 666..."
Xiaoqi in purple: (ಥ_ಥ)
"Okay, let's go!"
The little gourd girl in red waved her little hand, and the six little gourds walked out majestically. Suddenly a gust of wind blew and fell on the gourd girl, rolled them up, and sent them all back to the gourd vine.
Song Tuizhi's voice rang in the wind: "You little guys, absorb the moonlight and practice hard."
"Damn it, it's Grandpa Four!"
"Fourth Grandpa won't let us save Grandpa!"
"Fourth Grandpa must have wanted Grandpa to die and then inherit Grandpa's family property."
"What property does grandpa have?"
"Idiot, we are grandpa's family property!"
"So Fourth Grandpa covets us."
"That's it!"
"I would rather die than obey!"
"Yes, I would rather die than obey!"
So, each of the seven little gourd girls grabbed the gourd vine that originally hung them, made a circle, and then stuck their heads in.
Seven little gourd girls, hanging in a row, hanging on the gourd vine, swaying when the wind blows...
Song Tuizhi: ^(#｀∀´)
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"What? 'Swordsman' was composed? In Linglong Tower again?"
"What? A high-roller asked Luo to play a solo with a huge sum of money, but there has been no reply yet?"
"What a shame! I go to Linglong Tower every night, but I couldn't make it yesterday to play with the dog! What a shame, I'm going to kill that prodigal thing right now!"
"Is there a musician at the scene who has written down the music score? Hurry up and invite me. Thousand taels of music, hurry up, hurry up!"
The already lively Zhongjing morning market was instantly detonated by the news of the music score of "Swordsman", and countless people began to inquire about the fascinating ensemble music in the book. It's just that I can only hear the humming of the people present yesterday, which is really not enough. The musician who recorded the music score at the scene suddenly became popular.
According to rumors, the musician who could play "Swordsman" in full has been ordered into the palace at dawn by the eunuch Hou An.
In ancient times, there was Zuo Sheng's "Zhongjing Zhigui", and today there is Wan Anbo's "When a song is born, the musician ascends to heaven!"
So, naturally, "Da Xuan Min Bao", which had just printed an additional 30,000 copies, was once again sold out.
Beifeng Tower, Zizhu Tower, Chunfeng Tower...
Every Xingzao Teahouse that joins the Storytelling Guild is once again hard to find!
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"The sea laughs, the waves surge across the shore, I only remember this day..."
In the Ministry of Etiquette, an official who was reviewing official duties softly sang the song "A Sound from the Sea" that was circulated along with the music of "Swordsman", and the colleague next to him suddenly touched the other's arm.
"Brother, don't sing this song in the Ministry of Rites!"
"Xiao Ke was transferred to Zhongjing today, may I ask why?"
"It turns out he was transferred from another place. Let me tell you, Chen Luo once humiliated the Ministry of Rites. There are still other officials secretly calling us the Ministry of Rites. How can you sing the songs of the children of the Chen family?"
"Yeah, I remembered it. I've been obsessed with "The Swordsman" recently and I actually neglected it. Thank you for reminding me, dear friend!"
"Hey, it's true, Minister Wan, why would you offend Chen Luo for a concubine? Officials from other departments can bring Da Xuanmin to report on their missions, and they can discuss one or two things in their spare time. I'll wait..."
"Be careful! I've got my little brother to serve as a host. Let's go to Linglong Tower. There will be a lot of excitement there today."
"Wonderful, wonderful, I'll wait..."
The official was about to speak when he saw two figures walking into the main hall of the Ministry of Rites and quickly shut up. It turned out that the visitors were none other than Wan BuTong, the Minister of Rites, and Zhou Zuofeng, the Prime Minister.
"Prime Minister, all matters related to Nan Yao's entry into the court have been properly arranged. I would like to ask the Prime Minister to take a look."
Wan BuTong waved, and an official immediately handed over the prepared brochure. Zhou Zuofeng sat in the main seat, glanced through it quickly, and nodded slightly.
"Just follow these regulations. By the way, there are some changes to be made in this Yaqu."
A look of doubt flashed across Wan Dong's face: "Isn't this "Deer Crying" and "Logging" okay?
Zhou Zuofeng shook his head slightly: "His Majesty's intention is too strict and needs to be tempered by some small tunes. Do you know Wan Anbo's new song 'Swordsman'?"
Wan Bu's expression changed, and he said with a sneer: "I've never heard of this!"
"Then go and ask and join in this ceremony." Zhou Zuofeng stood up and walked slowly out of the main hall.
The officials with sharp ears and eyes heard Zhou Zuofeng humming softly when he left——
"The mountains and rivers are smiling, the misty rain is far away, and the waves have washed away all the beauties in this mortal world..."
The main hall of the Ministry of Rites was completely silent.
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"The breeze smiles, but it makes people feel lonely, and there is still an evening glow of pride..."
In the elegant room of Zheliu Academy, Kong Tianfang beat time with his hands and hummed softly. At the end, he looked at Tian Haiyi, the deputy dean who was sitting at the bottom.
"Haiyi, what do you think of this song as the school anthem of our Willow Academy?"
"Carefree, bold, bohemian, isn't this the exact portrayal of my student Zheliu?"
Tian Haiyi looked troubled: "Head of the hospital, I'm afraid it's too late..."
"Too late?" Kong Tianfang frowned, "Who dares to rob Zheliu Academy from me? I'll go argue with him!"
Tian Haiyi touched his nose: "Prime Minister Wen issued an academic order in the morning and designated this song as the song of Wenchang Pavilion!"
"Wen..." Kong Tianfang held his breath in his chest, and after a while he breathed out silently, "Wen Xiang has such a sharp eye!"
…
At this time, Chen Luo knew nothing about the outside world.
He woke up from his drowsiness, feeling a little dizzy.
In his memory, he was pulled out from a group of warblers by someone sent by Ye Dafu, returned to his private room, added wine, turned on the lights, and re-opened the banquet.
It seems that there is another red dress beside me...
Damn it, Luo Hongnu!
Chen Luo sat up suddenly and looked around.
Fortunately, I slept alone.
However, this bed is so strange...
By the way, Ye Dafu said it was too late and asked him to follow him to the palace to rest for a night.
I didn't expect that the "Drunk Immortal Brew" had such great stamina, and I ended up drinking a small cup of it.
Fortunately, I didn't do anything embarrassing...
"Uncle, are you awake?"
Chen Luo raised his head and saw Luo Hongnu appearing in the bedroom holding a basin of water!
…
"My uncle was drunk last night, so the young prince asked him to stay at the palace for the night..."
"My servant was worried about my uncle, so I invited myself to take care of him..."
"My uncle slept soundly all night, but he vomited twice at midnight..."
"Uncle, what are you thinking about? Nothing... happened..."
"Uncle, you... wash your face by yourself, I'll go... first..."
Luo Hongnu helped Chen Luo recall what happened last night. As she spoke, her pretty face turned red, she put down the basin and left the room as if fleeing.
Looking at Luo Hongnu's back, Chen Luo vaguely remembered that in his dream, there seemed to be a pair of small hands gently scrubbing him, and he seemed to have buried his face in a goose down pillow.
Well, soft...
Pooh!
Where in the world can goose down pillows come from?
