Disguising as a man: Xiaoyao Xiangshao

Chapter 30 Unexpected Apprenticeship ([-])

It was night, and a figure in emerald green clothes floated out of the other courtyard and flew in the direction of Zuiyan Building.Inside the building.

Just as a green figure came in, several blue figures appeared in the courtyard at the same time: "Master."

"Get up and talk." With a wave of his hand, several people stood up without realizing it. This is a force that cannot be violated and cannot be underestimated.

"Yes." With a whoosh, they all stood up in unison, waiting for the order.

"Bring some good wine, what are you supposed to do, remember that you should never relax, otherwise...you should be clear!" The indifferent voice had a hint of melancholy, and ordered coldly.

"Yes, this subordinate will do it now." Afterwards, the Qingfeng Pavilion returned to deathly silence!Only the sound of the wind blowing thin strips.

Flowers are already in full bloom in early spring, and there are some light yellow flowers blooming around the Qingfeng Pavilion. In the pavilion, a person holds a wine glass, sitting casually on a soft couch, drinking softly, accompanied by the faint moonlight, you can see a An emerald jade hairpin is casually holding long black hair, and on the left hand is a hideous mask that looks like a hell messenger. The thin figure is lying on the side, although the face cannot be seen clearly, but the jade-like slender hands, But exposed to the moonlight, "Raise your glass and ask the bright moon, what year is this eve? Let the wind follow, when will you return?" A soft chant expresses how much sorrow!
Cup after cup, jar after jar, the surrounding area was silent, only the clear shadow in the pavilion remained still.

On the second day, eight figures came out of the other courtyard at the same time, each of them was handsome and extraordinary, and eight horses followed by them, the scene was truly spectacular.

"Old rules, whoever lags behind will be punished, get ready...start." With a command, the eight horses shot straight out like flying arrows, startling others.

In the early morning, there were not many people in the market. There were only a few people. The eight horses were galloping freely. They stopped slowly when they arrived at the market, and gradually became lively. People around them kept looking at this side. The girls covered their mouths in surprise and looked at the oncoming people, and slowly approached them. The early morning sun shone on them, like immortals walking out of a painting, so unreal.

"It's Xiang Shao, look. It's Xiang Shao. I heard that he came back a few days ago, why did he come out now!" As he spoke, he stirred Spa in his hand, and looked at the boy in white in front of him complaining. "Yeah, I just don't know where they will go? Our lady has been waiting for a long time." Another woman said.

"It should be Bihu, that's their favorite place to go."

"sure?"

"Of course!" He raised his head and smiled proudly.

"Hehe! Xiaoqi! Your chicness is really the same as before. Take a look, no one cares about us anymore!" Mo Shaochu teased with the slightest bit of displeasure.

"That's right, you don't even look at who I am, that's the famous Xiaoyao Xiangshao." I also hit him unceremoniously. "Hmph, who am I! How could I not even have this charm?"

"Really, it's still the same, I don't know how to be humble, and I don't know how to be ashamed!" Du Chengyan commented with a smile.

"Heh! Dissatisfied? Then let's compare to see who is more attractive today, do you dare to compare?" I proposed with a wicked smile.

"You don't take us too seriously, don't you? Well, let's compare, let's talk about it, what to compare, look at my master today, let me show my skills, boy, let's see what the real people don't show their faces!" Rolling up his sleeves, he looked like he was doing a lot of work.

"Mo Shaochu, good! Let me also see what it means to be a real person without showing your face, wait and see!"

"Okay, let's talk about the comparison? How do you compare it?" Mo Shaochu clasped his arms triumphantly and leaned lightly on the horse.

"Are you sure? Are you sure?" I asked with a wicked smile.

"Of course, this young master will do what he says." He still said in that ruffian-like manner.

"Okay, eight people, you can choose at will, does the crowd have any opinions?" I also said with a light smile.

"of course."

Afterwards, after some discussion among them, the eight people were divided into two groups, Mo Han and I were in one group, and the other six young masters were in one group.The location is set at Jinyu Inn.

After everything was settled, a group of people walked towards the Jinyu Inn.The story of the competition at the Jinyu Inn spread like wildfire among the crowd.

In the afternoon, on the second floor of Jinyu Inn.

The first floor is already crowded with people, and the second floor has already entered the competition stage.

I saw, led by Xiao Ziwu, Mo Shaochu held a Langhao brush in his hand, swiped the big brush, and the words clanged, it really is a real person who does not show his face!I really didn't see it.Du Chengxi, who is usually silly and naive, also looks serious. A picture of Molan is lifelike, and Xiao Ziwu, a guqin, has melodious tunes and profound artistic conception.Mo Shaohua leaned slightly on the pillar, squinting his eyes but imbued a bamboo flute with the breath of life, Qin.chess.Book.Draw, all done!I admire you.

At the end of a song, the qin and flute stop, the brush and ink stay, the seclusion is like orchids, the writing is like the person, the chess is like life, it is lamentable and admirable!
"Admiration, admiration, it really is a real person who doesn't show his face. I have learned a lot today." With a face full of admiration, he took the lead in applauding.I have never been stingy with words of appreciation for beautiful things.

"How is it? Do you want to admit defeat?" Mo Shaochu said triumphantly.

"Admit defeat? This... I'm sorry, it's a bit difficult!" I said pretending to be embarrassed.He lowered his head and pretended to be thinking deeply.

"Oh? We'll wait and see!" Mo Shaochu said with a bit of gloom and gloating.

"Mohan, what do you know?" I asked in a low voice.

"What do you need?" Mo Han asked back.

Wei Wei was thinking about it, and suddenly a poem with extremely beautiful words appeared in her mind, and it was also my favorite.He raised his head and said, "A piece of music, quieter, okay?"

Mo Han just thought for a while and raised his head to look at the suddenly silent person in front of him, and nodded unconsciously.Sit back at the piano table, move your fingers slightly, and a fresh piece of music slowly overflows.I nodded to indicate that I was very good, turned around and walked to the desk, and wrote: "Who, hold my hand and suppress my madness for half a lifetime;

Who, kiss my eyes, cover my wandering for half a life;
Who caresses my face and comforts my half-life sorrow;
Who, take my heart and melt the frost of my half life;
Who, hold my shoulders and drive me away from silence for a lifetime.

(End of this chapter)