Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 102.
On the rice paper, a line of characters appears on the paper like a galaxy flying.

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, and it runs to the sea and never returns."

Each of these poems is superb!

But it was these two sentences that resonated most with her.

Poetic, literary, and mountainous.

Proud, generous, and broad-minded.

Furious.

pity……

She shook her head.

One is that she couldn't write the entire poem that shook her heart.

The second is because...my words match this poem, but I have wronged it for nothing.

"Ugh……"

Thinking of this, she couldn't write the second sentence.

My crafty words...

It really made the pearl dusty.

Sun Jingchan's eyes were full of bitterness.

And at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps.

Hongying directly opened the door and walked in with Huang Li:

"Miss!"

Her eyes were bright, and she directly presented the scroll:
"Look!"

"..."

Sun Jingchan looked at Hongying with some doubts, then at the timid little girl behind Hongying, ignored the maid's excitement, and pointed at Oriole with a brush:
"Who is she?"

"Xiaoyaolou's courtesan Xia He's maid."

"Xia He?"

Sun Jingchan was taken aback again... But Hongying unfolded the scroll directly in front of her:
"Miss, look!"

"...?"

Sun Jingchan lowered her head in wonder.

First, I saw a line of words:

"The rivers and lakes are blissful and the mountains look up to you, and you are happy and drunk"

Why are you showing me this?
This word is also so-so.

This idea just popped up in my mind.

But when her eyes fell on the second row...

Gah!
A fine handmade sandalwood pen by a famous artist was bent into two pieces!

"This is……"

Sun Jingchan began to tremble.

It looks like a shofar.

His lips were trembling when he spoke, and his mind was even more chaotic and muddy.

"The person who wrote this second line, like me, has been ruined!"

"Which bastard wrote the first line!?"

"It's just insulting to Sven!"

"What's this word? How can it be so strong!?'

"Who wrote it? Who is this person?"

"Good calligraphy! Really good calligraphy!"

"The person who wrote the first line should feel the same as me? We are all ruining it! No... I am ruining it at most, you are insulting!"

"Huh? Is there another line here?"

"It's wonderful, it's wonderful!...And at the end of the day, I gave it to my little friend, the oriole? Which one is the oriole!"

"Wait... Shouchu?"

"This name sounds familiar..."

"Where did I hear that?"

"What am I doing just now? This word is written by everyone. It looks like a thin tiger, Jin Ge. This man has a strong wrist. Who am I? Where am I? Compared with him, what is missing in my writing? I know that it is lacking..."

"puff……"

The complicated thoughts in my mind are at the moment when the fleeting inspiration flashes by!
A mouthful of blood spewed out from Sun Jingchan's mouth in an instant.

"Miss!!"

Hongying screamed, but Sun Jingchan suddenly laughed wildly:

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

She smiled wildly and boldly, not like a woman at all.

At this moment, although her mouth and nose were full of blood, her gums and white clothes were stained red, but her eyes were shining brightly!
"Small bones! Bones! Hahahahaha..."

at last.

She finally knew what was missing in her words.

The moment she saw this picture, she finally knew what was missing.

Her words, pictures have their shapes.

But boneless!
Because she has no thoughts in her heart!

I have no thoughts about this world, this common people, or this world!

Go with the flow, do whatever you want.

Trapped alone in this small lonely city, with his eyes covered, he cannot see the meaning of his existence.

What achieves oneself is words.

But the real writing depends not on the hand or the wrist, but on the heart!
What does the heart do, what does the person do.

What people do, what words do!

That's it!

I see! ! !

readily.

Unparalleled refreshment.

Finally, she knew what she lacked.

Finally, she found the "go to the holy" road!
"Miss, are you okay, miss? Don't scare me, miss!"

The Hongying people were dumbfounded, looking at Sun Jingchan whose eyes were dull and his voice was full of tears but couldn't stop laughing wildly.

Oriole was simply frightened silly.

Limbs are cold.

It's over, it's over, it's dead.

elder sister!Where are you letting everyone Sun taste the words of the Taoist priest?

Sister, you are killing her!

Everyone, Sun... vomiting blood! ! !
……

"Oh!!!!"

"!!!!!!"

"Huh...huh..."

"..."

When several musicians, young and old, opened the door and walked in with musical instruments such as pipa and Yaoqin, all eyes were straightened except Li Zhen.

Only Li Zhen was confused.

But like everyone else, he kept looking outside.

Everyone in Leihumen naturally knew what was going on.

Now that these musicians have come, it means... Today's talent club, my house is favored by the oiran!
After a while...Xiahe Huakui is coming to perform the fairy dance!

Xiahe Oiran is coming! !
This is what everyone in Lei Humen thinks.

As for why Li Zhen also glanced out...

The answer is simple.

Everyone didn't say anything, and he didn't know what preparations this was before the oiran came.

Seeing this group of musicians, for some reason, the two orchids he saw when he first entered the city today appeared in his mind.

be nice...

Xiaoyaolou can play.

You just made a show about wit and beauty, and now you're looking for two babes to dance with?
The quality of the girls in Xiaoyaolou is so high, the foreign girls should not be ugly, right?
Everyone's hearts are hot.

His heart is also hot.

But I waited for a long time... I saw that other people did not speak, and there was no foreign girl coming in at the door.

Li Zhen was a little speechless.

What about people?

Where's the girl?

But at this moment...

There were exclamations outside.

It's just that I can't really hear what it is through the door.

coming?

Babes are here?

Li Zhen's spirit lifted.

Then he heard the sound of swallowing.

Turning his head to look, he saw Shangnian staring at the door without blinking, swallowing wildly.

Ok?
Li Zhen felt that something was wrong.

If they were really two foreign girls, shouldn't Shang Nian show this appearance?

Is it...

Just as he was thinking about it, a voice came from outside the door:
"My servant, Xia He, wants to perform a dance. If it disturbs the young master's drinking pleasure, I hope all the young masters will be happy."

Xiahe Huakui is here?

Li Zhen blinked.

The thoughts in my mind are not pride in the first place, and excitement in the second place.

Instead, I have a rather absurd idea:

"This girl is really ignorant. I just made a couple of sentences, so I hit it? Then if there is some kind of smoke lock pond willow, she must be crazy?"

This idea came from nowhere.

But on the other side of the door, following the words, a gust of fragrant wind entered through the door, and under the two ordinary-looking maids holding treasured fans to open the way, they were dressed in green clothes and covered their faces with light veils, only revealing three flames on Qiong's nose and eyebrows But the charming woman walked in step by step with gently swaying lotus steps.

"Dang bang."

The leader Shang Chong's wine glass fell on the table.

Everyone in the room was fascinated by the charm of Xia He who made her debut.

And Li Zhen looked at the almost negligible face under the veil, and gave a comment in his heart.

Take a look at this plate...

not bad.

(End of this chapter)