Wang Yi is indeed "touching".
He not only moved himself, but also moved several fellow scholars with whom he was involved.
These people were accused by him and originally wanted to be angry, but unexpectedly, Wang Yi choked up as he spoke.
With red eyes, he continued to tell: "Although Yueniang and I missed each other in the end, in my heart, she will always be the most important thing. How long has it been since she suffered the disaster? If I really care about all my classmates, Friendship, accept a dancer today, and a beautiful maid tomorrow..."
"Then who have I become? If Yue Niang knew about it, how would she be sad?"
"A few of my friends were joking with me today. If they find out about our old friendship someday, they will probably despise Wang for being unkind and unjust. How can I still have the face to interact with you?"
…
When it came to the emotional point, Wang Yi turned his face away, raised his head slightly, and tried hard to hold back the tears in his eyes.
When the scholars who were fighting with him heard this, their faces showed expressions of both emotion and shame.
Especially the scholar who was pushed away by Wang Yi just now. He suppressed the anger on his face, and instead sighed in shame: "It's my younger brother who was rude. Brother Wang is noble and honest, and his love is deep and righteous. He really shouldn't be tainted by the world."
"Brother Wang, I'm sorry!" As he spoke, the scholar bowed to Wang Yi and said sincerely, "Brother Wang, please forgive me. In the future, we should change our ways. It’s an elegant thing, but in this life, if you can really find someone who is single-minded, wouldn’t it be better than countless purples and reds?”
Wang Yi quickly let him go and bowed, supported him by his elbows from the side and said, "Brother Cui is really serious. He who doesn't know is not guilty. Besides, people are not the same. It’s hard to find, and even if you are destined, you may not have a chance..."
He looked sad as he spoke, but then he quickly cheered up and said, "Although I have no intention of admiring the colorful scenery, I can't help but allow others to enjoy it. There are so many miserable women in Yaofang Courtyard. These brothers are compassionate and have the heart to find a home for the poor man, so what's wrong with that?"
"I just had my heart set on it, so I overreacted a little bit. Please forgive me."
Having said this, Wang Yi also bowed his hands and apologized to several classmates.
In this way, you apologize to me and I apologize to you. For a while, everyone is humble and polite.
The dispute just now was eliminated at this moment, and the relationship between the several scholars actually became better.
Everyone feels that Wang Yi is a person who is both affectionate and not pedantic. He is both admirable and approachable. He is really a rare and good person.
No wonder he was able to develop his talents in a remote place like Suyang, and after arriving in Pinglan City, he was able to enter the Qi-nurturing realm at a leaping speed. He has such character and such a big heart, how can he not be admired?
Song Ciwan just watched Wang Yi singing, chanting, and beating, and won over his classmates.
During this period, his emotional energy was collected twice in succession.
One time was when he was talking about "how to be sad if there is knowledge under the Yueniang Spring": [Human desire, the pain, regret, and sorrow of a scholar in the Qi-nourishing realm can be sold for ninety-two or seven cents. 】
The other time was when he said, "It's hard to find a single-hearted person, and even if you are destined, you may not have a chance." . 】
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To be honest, Song Ciwan was moved to see Wang Yi being able to deceive himself to such an extent.
Where in the world are there such conscientious lambs?
Not only does he shed hair automatically, he also controls himself!
Song Ciwan doesn't have to do anything. She only needs to maintain the illusion of being "dead" and appear within a certain range around Wang Yi at the right time, so that she can continuously harvest the "human desire" of a scholar in the nourishing realm. .
Next to Song Ciwan, Xie Yunxiang, who also watched Wang Yi's performance, said with emotion at this time: "This person is really very graceful. Gentlemen are harmonious but different. This is how it is in reality."
Song Ciwan:...
At this moment, Wang Yi, who had finished communicating with his classmates, suddenly turned his head and saw Song Ciwan standing on the steps next to him.
Song Ciwan was in the image of "Xin Mian" at this time, but she was holding a goose in her arms.
The big white goose lay quietly in her arms, stretching out its neck and occasionally raising its eyes to look around.
This combination is actually a bit weird. In the world of practitioners, it is not uncommon for people to carry spiritual pets, but it is really rare to visit Mingyuefang holding a goose.
Wang Yi's eyes fell on the big white goose in Song Ciwan's arms, and he suddenly looked stunned.
After a while, he said a few words to his classmates, then turned around and strode up to Song Ciwan.
Wang Yi cupped his hands and said, "Brother, I'm being rude, you goose..."
The appearance of the big white goose has actually changed significantly compared to when it was in Suyang City.
First of all, it is slightly larger than before, and its crest is bright red. There seems to be something indescribable inside it, brewing and growing, just waiting to jump out one day!
Furthermore, the aura of the big white goose is solid now, and a sense of evil is looming all over his body. Although it lay quietly in Song Ciwan's arms, it was obvious that it was no longer the ordinary goose before.
Before Song Ciwan said anything, Wang Yi finished looking at the big white goose, but his face showed a complex expression of nostalgia, regret and loss.
He held up his hands to Song Ciwan and said, "I'm sorry, my fiancée used to feed a goose, and the young man fell in love with the scene, so he couldn't help but come forward and disturb..."
The scales of heaven and earth appeared, and Wang Yi's emotions were collected again: [Human desire, the regret, emotion, and joy of a scholar in the Qi-nourishing realm can be sold for eighty-two or seven cents. 】
Wang Yi was so moved by himself!
Song Ciwan felt that he was laughing and laughing. This was Wang Yi's one-man show. Others did not need to participate in the performance, they only needed to quietly enjoy it and receive the wool by the way.
She didn't say anything, just smiled and stroked the warm and smooth feathers on the white goose's back.
After Wang Yi finished his performance, he glanced at the goose in Song Ciwan's arms with pain and reluctance on his face, and then he said goodbye, hiding his face and leaving.
After that, Xie Yunxiang and Song Ciwan entered Yaofang Courtyard.
Yaofangyuan is a goulan, with ten main plays, twenty side plays, and an indefinite number of miscellaneous operas, music and dances every day. The first thing people see in it is countless classical styles and bustling bustle.
The tea doctor and the rabbit-eared maid shuttled between them. There was a stage for the main opera in the middle of the lobby, passing through the front hall, and behind it was a towering connecting building. Stages for partial operas and miscellaneous operas were set up in the middle of the connecting building. People watched from above and threw flowers. Reward, gold and silver flying.
Song Ciwan was dazzled by what he saw. The entertainment life of the people in Cangling County was so rich, and all these vivid things showed the beauty of the world.
Xie Yunxiang asked where Chun Shui Ji would take the stage. He spent a hundred taels of silver to buy two pots of tea at a convenient location.
As soon as the tea was served and a few dishes of side dishes were placed, there was a burst of noise from both sides: Chun Shui Ji is here!
