Xianwu star

Chapter 408 Blue and White Porcelain

As he said that, under the surprised gazes of the girl and everyone else, Wang Zheng waved to the boat: "Zheng come!"

Following Wang Zheng's beckoning, under the combination of catching dragons, controlling cranes and changing careers due to cause and effect, a guzheng flew out along the window of the boat.

Wang Zheng tapped his feet, stepped on the waves, and arrived at the bow of the boat in an instant.

Putting down the guzheng and finishing it, Wang Zheng slid his hands, and suddenly, a voice similar to that of Jiangnan made the whole Xinghang City residents agree with it from the bottom of their hearts.

Accompanied by the sound of the guzheng, Wang Zheng said softly:
"The plain embryo outlines the blue and white flowers, and the strokes become thicker and lighter. The peony depicted on the bottle body is just like your first makeup."

Wang Zheng, who was playing the guzheng, slowly raised his head and looked at the girl who asked him to sing.I saw the girl's light pink makeup, isn't it as attractive as a peony?
Countless gazes followed Wang Zheng and looked at the girl with light makeup, making the girl blush instantly.

"Ran Ran sandalwood through the window, I understand what's on my mind, half of the writing on the rice paper is here."

Inside the boat, sandalwood incense lingered through the windows, and Wang Zheng's lyrics made everyone boo.

Where does sandalwood come from?Whose concern is it?The lyrics seem to have a lot of meaning.

At this time, the boat turned sideways under the action of a stream of water.Inside the canopy of the boat, in front of the small table, amidst the scent of sandalwood, looking at Wang Zheng who sang that sentence on the bow of the boat that I understand, Li Xueqi didn't know what to think of, and suddenly showed a slight smile.

It was a smile that made even the West Lake feel sad. It was pure and natural in beauty.

However, at this moment, Wang Zheng continued to sing the next line of the song: "Glaze colors render the charm of the lady's picture, which is hidden, and your sweet smile is like a bud. Your beauty drifts away, and I can't go there." place."

Opposite Li Xueqi, Xiaoqing heard this sentence, rolled her eyes, quietly pinched a few spells in her hands, and suddenly the lotus leaves on the West Lake touched the sky, and the pink lotus buds that were ready to bloom came out.

What a scene of deja vu.

More than ten years ago, in order to make her laugh, that tall man set off fireflies all over the sky for her.More than ten years later, it was also because of her sweet smile that some people sang and some aroused the lotus flowers in the lake.

Unknowingly, Li Xueqi opened her heart again, like a pure girl, watching all this with her clear eyes.

Green smoke curls up, and a handsome man plays and sings on the bow.There are bursts of blue waves, and countless lotus flowers are in bud.All eyes were on her, thousands of people by the lake roared for her.

For a while, Li Xueqi just watched all this, immersed in it.

The enthusiasm of the crowd was completely mobilized. In the studio, looking at Xiaoqing who was looking forward to it, Di Shitian laughed and said, "This king is also here to help."

Just in time, Wang Zheng's singing continued.

"The blue sky is waiting for misty rain, and I'm waiting for you. Cooking smoke curls up, thousands of miles across the river. The inscribed script on the bottom of the bottle imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty, just treat it as my foreshadowing for meeting you."

Hearing this sentence, the handsome Di Shitian waved his colorful sleeves, causing ripples in the space, and the scenes of the villages and towns around Xinghang City in the distance were refracted in the space, appearing in the sky above the West Lake.

The clouds are green and green, and there is rain, and the water is dull, and there is smoke.There are six or seven pavilions and eight or nine wooden houses under it. The cooking smoke curls up in the phantom, like a dream, making it difficult to see whether it is real cooking smoke or the sandalwood smoke floating from the boat.

One sentence is like I foreshadowed meeting you, and I sang how many memories of meeting.

Di Shitian watched the crowd immersed in it with a smile, and unconsciously the sound of the original encounter resounded.Xiaoqing seemed to have thought of the same story, in the boat, through the window, she gave Di Shitian an angry look.

Some people burst into tears, some looked reminiscent, and some even looked at each other with another pair of eyes in the crowd.

This is the power of music. Without too much movement and demeanor, it uses language and sound to penetrate into people's hearts and resonate with people.

"Azure is waiting for Misty Rain, and I'm waiting for you. The moonlight was picked up, and the ending fainted."

Wang Zheng's voice continued to resound through the entire West Lake, and even the entire Xinghang City.

As if she had liberated her own nature, Li Xueqi smiled like an innocent child. Accompanied by Wang Zheng's song god, she stretched out a finger. Following her finger, the entire West Lake was suddenly dark night, full of stars, like The little bright insects swimming in the reeds that night, the full moon was bright and flourishing, hanging high in the sky.

The water was shimmering, and on the reflection of the bright moon, the boat had waves of water, fainting the bright and clear moon.

Looking at such a vision, Wang Zheng had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He glanced at Li Xueqi, and met Li Xueqi's eyes full of interest and credit.

Wang Zheng shook his head slightly, looked straight at Li Xueqi, and continued to sing: "Like the blue and white porcelain handed down from generation to generation, you are beautiful by yourself, and you have a smile in your eyes."

The two looked at each other, accompanied by the guzheng, a kind of tacit understanding rose up inexplicably.

It was a tacit understanding after meeting and experiencing.

Plop, boom!
As if feeling the coolness of the moonlight, several fish jumped out of the lake, and then fell back into the water with a plop.The sudden sound broke Gu Wuyan's tacit understanding, the two looked at each other and smiled, and Wang Zheng continued to sing.

"The koi with white and blue flowers jumps out from the bottom of the bowl, but it misses you when you imitate the inscription in Song style. Your secret that has been hidden in the kiln for thousands of years is as delicate as an embroidery needle."

In the studio, the little fox's eyes flickered, and he pulled Madam Rahu's sleeve, watching Di Shitian cast a spell enviously: "Mother, I want to play too."

Mrs. Hu showed a rare gentleness, and rubbed the little fox's head: "Go and play if you want, but don't make trouble."

"En!" The little fox nodded obediently, and then she put a palm in front of her mouth, and blew gently, and the pink mist spread.

I don't know which family's mansion was remembered by the little fox, and it was magically transformed at this moment.

I saw a door with a mottled knocker suddenly appeared next to the boat with the reflection of the bright moon. The plantains in front of the door were frowning and the leaves were weeping.

This scene naturally made the audience's emotions soar!

Someone shouted: "Look, that's my home!"

Some people also looked depressed: "I have lived on a dog, and my age is not as strong as a little girl's mana."

But Wang Zheng felt something in his heart, and blinked at the little fox, who immediately smiled like a flower.At the same time, Wang Zheng's singing continued.

"The plantain outside the fence provoked the rain and the door knocker caused the patina, and the small town in the south of the Yangtze River I passed by provoked you. In the splash-ink landscape painting, you are hidden from the depths of ink."

At this point, Wang Zheng paused, scanned the entire West Lake, and said softly: "Blue and white porcelain, have you learned it yet?"

"I've learned it!" It was Shan Hu Hai Tsunami who answered Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng was neither sad nor happy, pointing to the guzheng non-stop: "The sky is blue waiting for the mist and rain, you sing!"

"And I'm waiting for you."

"Cooking smoke curls up, thousands of miles across the river."

A chorus of 10 people!Another chorus of 10 people!
The converging sounds made the entire Xinghang City immersed in a unique gentleness.

As if affected by such emotions, Xiaoqing and Li Xueqi both stepped out of the boat canopy, sat on the side of the boat, and let the clear lake water flow past their feet.

The appearance of the two goddesses undoubtedly pushed the atmosphere to another climax.

Holding a handful of water moon in her hand, Li Xueqi smiled and raised the water spray all over the sky, and sang softly: "The moonlight was picked up, and the ending fainted."

Wang Zheng glanced at her unexpectedly, and then his heart moved, his true energy surged, and the heaven and earth resonated. It was obviously a soft singing, but Li Xueqi's voice overwhelmed hundreds of thousands of people.

A woman like Li Xueqi, who is so beautiful in heaven and earth, has an unspeakable magical power in her voice. When she opened her mouth, there was obviously no surge of mana or consciousness, but the moonlight in the whole world was brightened.

The moonlight shines brightly, and the West Lake is like a fairy lake in the moon palace.And Li Xueqi, the fairy in the Moon Palace, came to the mortal world with a smile.

In the studio, watching his sister behave like this, Li Ruofeng laughed suddenly, and the laughter grew louder, but because he didn't use mana, he was drowned in the crowd.

But anyone can see that this world's arrogance is a rare joy!
Self-care is beautiful, but that's all.

Looking at Li Xueqi shrouded in the soft moonlight, Wang Zheng admired in his heart.Then he stopped talking and concentrated on playing the guzheng, allowing Li Xueqi to continue singing.

"The blue sky is waiting for misty rain, and I'm waiting for you. Cooking smoke curls up, thousands of miles across the river. The inscribed script on the bottom of the bottle imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty, just treat it as my foreshadowing for meeting you."

Wang Zheng's actions naturally couldn't be hidden from Li Xueqi, who was in the fourth-order Nascent Soul stage, but she didn't object, but continued to sing softly with a smile in her eyes, and looked at Wang Zheng with deep eyes from time to time.

Especially the foreshadowing of meeting you, there are really thousands of words hidden in it.

Li Xueqi was the lead singer, and tens of 10 people sang in chorus.

A blue and white porcelain song resounded throughout Xinghang City. In this song, countless tender memories were touched.

The inadvertent encounters, the unconscious acquaintances, and the extremely ordinary staying together have all become gentle in this chorus.

Under the moonlight, some people were crying and others were laughing, but they didn't look like a monk should.

Countless figures cuddled together unknowingly, their eyes full of tenderness.There were also people walking towards another person in the crowd. At this moment, the courage seemed to be endless...

This is the power of music. Music will touch your soul inadvertently. It is a feeling that cannot be expressed, or moved, or understood. These are things that we usually cannot get in other people's language. And music is so easy to do.

Today, the whole Xinghang City is destined to be a gentle and sleepless day.Just because of this blue and white porcelain.

A few years later, genres such as Jiangnan and Blue and White Porcelain became popular all over the world. Because they originated from Xinghang City, such genres were gradually called Xinghangfeng by the world.

Also because of Wang Zheng's song and Wang Zheng's Legend of the White Snake, Xinghang City, an unremarkable small city in the North, has become a place that countless people dream of.

Because, Wang Zheng gave Xinghangcheng another name—Jiangnan.

(End of this chapter)