Chapter 12 I'd Rather Listen to Prosperous Songs than Be Prosperous Masters
Chapter 12 I would rather listen to prosperous songs than be prosperous masters.
But at this time, Lu Shaoyou fixed his eyes on the girl, a girl dressed like a maid, the girl looked seventeen or eighteen years old, her face was slightly red, like a peach blossom that had just opened, under her slender eyebrows, A pair of big, pure blue eyes flashed. White and tender red face with a straight, beautiful little nose, long black hair, combed behind the head, in a high bun, some light-colored dresses that are not public, outline the whole body It is already a concave and convex arc.
Lu Shaoyou looked at this person, but he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. This girl should have thought that the beauty of the country and the city was right, but on the right side of her face, there was a red spot the size of a baby's fist, which was a terrible sight.
However, Lu Shaoyou still couldn't help staring at the girl. She was dressed as a maid, but her body had an invisible temperament. In the eyes of this girl, there was also a look that should not be a maid. All in all, Lu Shaoyou felt, This girl is definitely not an ordinary maid.
"Miss Dugu, look, how is our back garden?" Lu Shaohu in front smiled slightly and said to the girl surrounded by him.
"Yes, this should be Han Liu, but things from the extreme northern plains are rare here." The girl called Miss Dugu smiled and said while looking at the willow trees in front of her.
"Miss Dugu has a good eye." Lu Shaohu, Lu Shaoxiong and Zhou Haiming all said immediately.
"I heard that Miss Dugu has an extraordinary literary talent. At this time of the winter, I will make a fool of myself and ask Miss Dugu to advise me on how to do it." Zhou Haiming took the opportunity to say, as if he wanted to perform before this beauty.
"I don't dare to give advice, then ask Master Zhou to let me appreciate it." Miss Dugu said with a smile.
"Then it's going to be ugly." Zhou Haiming tidied up his clothes, took a deep breath, stared at the back garden, and then said: "The garden is very beautiful and beautiful, the spring is pleasant in winter, and there are green trees and safflowers. The terrace is high and there are guests.”
After reading, Zhou Haiming smiled proudly, as if he was satisfied with what he had just done.
"Pfft..." Lu Shaoyou, who was hiding in the tree, almost wanted to vomit, thinking to himself, what kind of people are there these days.
At this time, among the young boys and girls, Lu Wushuang's expression also showed a trace of helplessness without showing any trace.
"Not bad, not bad, I didn't expect Young Master Zhou to be so talented." The Miss Dugu smiled and praised Zhou Haiming. Suddenly Zhou Haiming couldn't help but become complacent, and he walked with a bit of air in many places. .
Immediately, everyone continued to walk forward, but they slowly walked not far from where Lu Shaoyou was. Everyone was talking and laughing, and occasionally there was laughter.
Lu Shaoyou looked condescendingly from a high place, the maid with a special temperament, but she had something on her mind, she was always unsmiling, and there was a hint of sadness in her eyes.
"A few times in the depths of winter, after Ronghua has thanked, the graceful and quicksand, the old and the prosperous, the prosperous and chaotic times, the still waters are deep, the cangsheng sings, and the three lives are full..."
At this time, the maid walked gently, staring at the color of the deep winter. She seemed to have some feelings, but she chanted softly. The voice was like a chili orchid, making people feel like the spring breeze, the boys and girls laughing at the side, this All the time, his eyes were fixed on the girl.
The maid continued to whisper softly: "Han Mo left that life, stirring up the flames of the battlefield, and I don't want to be a Jinse woman in that life, the troubled times collapsed, and the fleeting years flew.
The azure gauze is graceful, turbulent in the prosperity of the entire prosperous world, displaced for half a lifetime, embellished with a lifetime of mutilation and sadness, I don’t know how many generations will be born, and there is a bright smile in reincarnation...
Listening to this maid whispering softly, Lu Shaoyou found that between the words of this maid, there was a meaning of hating himself for not being a man, stirring up the flames of the battlefield, and unwilling to be a Jinse woman of that generation, the troubled times collapsed, fleeting years. Piaofei, if this is a man, he will definitely be a hero of the world.
Lu Shaoyou couldn't help but admire this maid's talent and ambition. If he had this opportunity in the future, he would definitely stir up the flames of the battlefield.
The maid continued to sing softly: "The crossing is over, the battlefield is desolate, the rain and arrows are flying, the brocade and grosgrain, the love of the world, the jade dew agar, the butterfly loves the world, I would rather listen to the prosperous song than be the master of the prosperous, and a peaceful face is like a dream bubble in the Linghua mirror. It will disappear in an instant. Three thousand green silks and weak threads, for whom are you crazy! The prosperous world is so prosperous, who competes for the beauties? …
Listening to this maid Qing Yin again, in the man's ambition, he also has a woman's feelings, and Lu Shaoyou seems to have entered a state of emptiness at this time. Is such a kind of belonging, stirring up the flames of the battlefield, at the cost of success, and the prosperous world, who competes for the beauties, lies on the knees of the beauties, and wakes up to control the world, this is simply the voice hidden in the depths of his soul.
I just heard the maid sing softly again: "A konghou, entangled with the world's grief, a pipa, full of feelings for the world, obliquely holding a broken flute, infatuated with the Qingming rain, and the prosperity is lost, who can allow me to grow old like a wasteland? Flashy, who can plant the next lifetime of love for me...
At this time, all the people were staring at this maid, such talent, such artistic conception, even the pretentious Zhou Haiming just now felt ashamed of himself.
But at this moment, in this maidservant's beautiful eyes, her brows were slightly wrinkled, and when she thought of who could plant the next lifetime of love for me, she seemed to feel that she couldn't connect for a while, and she couldn't connect anymore. The look couldn't help but sigh slightly.
But at this moment, a voice from the front came out faintly: "The ethereal rainy night, the cold reincarnation of the world. The strings of the soul are plucked and three thousand red dust rolls. The memory burns the past, and the body is full of sorrow, and it plays half a lifetime.
In that life, gold and iron horses, anger swallowed thousands of miles, wolf smoke spread everywhere, princes divided the world, and for whom did you fight for the world. Soldiers and horses, Sheng flags rolling, flying sand and stones, golden bells ringing in the sky, fighting vibrates the world, the city is full of smoke and sand, blood and tears fall, the remnant horses are torn apart, the sky is red, I only hope that the reincarnated Yan will collapse, and I will bring you February. flower. I can only dance for you with a single tear, because I will use my whole life to fight for the world for you.
In that lifetime, there were three thousand Taoyuan, and the fallen flowers spread all over the world. Jinse is boundless, and the face is beautiful and the city is charming and elegant. I can only play half a piece of music for you in half a column of incense, because I will spend my whole life traveling with you all over the world.
In that life, white snow, pure illusions, cherry blossoms blooming in four seasons, flower festivals beautifully danced in quicksand, after several lifetimes, gently twisting flowers and hands left fragrance, I can only use the time when the meteors twinkle to be drunk with you before the moon, Because I will use the sandglass from the fleeting years to melt the wind and snow for you.
In that lifetime, half a blue lantern, accompanied by ancient Buddhas, the moon lit up, the wind screen pavilion, a roll of tender songs and a song of love, the first makeup of the smoke, the three thousand blue silk and weak strands, and the paintings made me crazy. Accumulate a lifetime of madness, who can you entrust?
How many heroes were killed in blood, how many loyal souls were buried in other places, and once they succeeded, their bones were withered, and how many were sent away with black hair. It's just that as soon as I enter the rivers and lakes, I urge my generation, the ruins are broken, the soldiers are under the pond, the city is full of smoke and sand, and the infatuation of who is waiting is bitter! I am not afraid of the vicissitudes of life, I am afraid that no one will listen to the meaning of flowers falling and breaking strings..."
Lu Shaoyou couldn't help himself, thinking that he wasted nearly half his life in his previous life, was ruthless and did not achieve anything. In this other world, what he wanted was nothing more than these two, and before he knew it, he opened his mouth after the words of this maid.
"Your Excellency is so talented and ambitious, can you come down and let the little girl see you?" Hearing this paragraph, the men and women below were also surprised. This word is not inferior to the word of the maid just now, but even more It is able to reflect arrogance and tenderness, only to urge my generation as soon as I enter the rivers and lakes, the ruins are broken, the soldiers are under the pond, and the city is full of smoke and sand. Not afraid of the vicissitudes of life, only afraid that no one will listen to the meaning of flowers falling and breaking strings... This is simply an ancient quatrain.
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