When it comes to what is the biggest news in Liyue Port recently, there may have been disagreements before, but now they all point to the same thing.
Ningguang stayed at your house for two nights and didn't leave!
For Ning Guang, there are too many eyes focused on her. Her power, wealth, beauty, and personality are all top-notch. There are many, many people who fall under her skirt.
But most people are not very familiar with your mansion.
"Whose house is this? Why does it sound so familiar?"
"Have you forgotten that several families went to Mondstadt to do business and were wiped out? Your family is one of them."
"Hiss... doesn't this mean death? Master Ningguang, what are you doing there?"
"Huh? Have you really forgotten? The poet who was famous in Liyue a few years ago, his name is Ouyang, and he is now the head of your house!"
"Ah?! That Shixian, who is known as Liyue's two greatest poets along with Hu Tao, is the head of the Guifu family?!"
"Don't touch the Porcelain Poet Fairy. Can Hu Tao's poetry be called poetry? And when Hu Tao was writing poetry, Ouyang had already left. Don't let yourself downgrade to the Poet Fairy."
"You dare to say that you haven't heard Qiu Qiu ballads?"
"Ah, yes, yes!"
In the beginning, when Ningguang first entered your house, people only talked about it briefly. Some gossips would always go to other places, and they didn't take it seriously. Every year, Ningguang went to other people for business.
I've been home a lot, and even invited guests to dinner, but some of my ardent admirers haven't broken their guard yet.
At first, this was only spread in Yujingtai, but when the people waiting in front of your mansion that night never saw Ning Guang come out, what was originally just a chat after dinner gradually began to change.
“What’s so good about that noble family’s head?”
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Lord Ningguang, I can also compose poetry!"
"Maybe...a big deal?"
More and more people are rushing to this Yujing Terrace, which usually has few tourists, and the event is as grand as the annual ceremony to invite immortals.
On the second night, before the light came out, the wind direction completely changed.
On the first night, they could understand that the two were discussing cooperation, but it was the second night, so how could they explain this?
Is there any business that requires a day and two nights of negotiation?
Countless people were heartbroken. For a time, people were everywhere wailing on the Yujing stage. Many people who were in pain committed irrational acts of suicide.
They all chose to jump into the artificial lake and drown themselves, causing the Qianyan Army who came to roar.
"What's going on with you guys? Why are you jumping into a nice artificial lake? You can't drown anyone!"
A group of people who jumped into the lake were all arrested for damaging the artificial lake landscape.
But Qian Yanjun, who roared in anger, was also criticized. Because of the reminder of the roar, many people who woke up chose to jump from the cliff outside the corridor eaves, which suddenly increased Qian Yanjun's workload several times.
Looking at the excited crowd in front of the door, the pressure on everyone in your house increased sharply.
Guiping, who has been guarding the door of the mansion, is very nervous. He said very early that Ningguang and the head of the house were just talking about things, but the people outside the door can't listen to any explanation now.
Due to the large-scale crowd gathering, Qixing, who had been alerted very early, was forced to come out to preside over the scene.
Tianshu, one of the Seven Stars, looked at the huge crowd in the square in front of Guifu from a distance from the high building of Yiyan Palace. After thinking about it with a frown, he seemed to have made a decision and turned to face the people around him.
An old man said: "This matter is still under control, but I'm afraid it will continue to get worse. Let your granddaughter come for a visit, just in case."
The old man is slightly richer and looks younger, but in fact he is the oldest one.
He was also looking at the situation in the square over there. Knowing that the matter was urgent, he no longer refused.
"Well, I'm going to retire anyway, and it's time for a young person to take over. I'll have someone look for her."
The incident broke out on the morning of the third day after two nights. The Qianyan Army, who was under great pressure, had no choice but to run to ask Guiping if he could go in and inform Lord Ningguang. The Qianyan Army could no longer withstand this formation.
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Guiping was even more helpless. Both of them were in Guanhai Pavilion and he couldn't get in. How could he inform them? He could only answer truthfully.
"Master Tianquan and my master are in the Guanhai Pavilion. I don't have a secret method, so I can't get in."
This answer directly broke the defenses of everyone in the crowd who admired Ningguang. The last illusion in their hearts was shattered. They looked up at the seven-story building, as if they could imagine a passionate collision that lasted for one day and two nights.
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In the midst of grief and anger, a sentence came out from nowhere: "Come into your home and rescue Ningguang!"
Like a charge, everyone worked together to tear through the blockade of Qianyan Army, and were about to attack the gate of your mansion. When a row of guards in front of the gate were already holding their swords and preparing to attack.
Swish——
Ding--
boom--
At the critical moment, a long sword fell from the sky and plunged into the ground. The explosive thunder elemental force on the sword woke up the crowd above the hot blood, and a few unlucky ones who were close were directly stunned.
A figure seemed to teleport and suddenly appeared in front of the door of your mansion. This person was wearing a hood and his whole body was covered in a cloak. His small figure gave off a strong sense of oppression.
The sudden change made people overwhelmed. The crowd looked at the mysterious man standing silently beside the sword. The strong thunder element on the sword flashed arcs from time to time. In the face of the powerful force, the crowd did not dare for a moment.
act rashly.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Qian Yanjun struggled to re-erect the human wall, calling the crowd to evacuate while working nervously.
They were also terrified at this time. If it hadn't been for this mysterious man who suddenly appeared and made people rush into your house, it wouldn't be because of how noble your family is or for other reasons, but if he really did this, it would be a riot! It would be evil.
*event!
That's good now. The matter can still be classified as a farce and has not reached an irreversible level.
Going back in time a short distance, on the other side, in the Guanhai Pavilion space.
"That's about it. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."
"Of course I will ask you, my 500 million molas will not be wasted!"
In fact, Ouyang wants to say that I still like your unruly look at the beginning, please change back.
But thinking about it as a big customer, I still tolerate it. After all, it’s 500 million molas...
Although Ningguang said that he had to spend enough money, he did not want to be too greedy in the selection of formations. There were seven formations in three types: attack, teleportation, and solidification.
This business is so profitable, is this a rich woman?
It was morning when the two of them walked out of Guanhai Pavilion, and Ouyang was ready to send her out based on the principle of good service.
When passing by the garden, Ningguang suddenly stopped, turned to face Ouyang, and stretched her hand to his chest.
Looking at Ouyang's strange eyes, Ningguang said, "Where is the poem I asked for before?"
I don’t understand why she is still obsessed with poetry, but it doesn’t matter.
"Okay, you wait."
I came to the study room and started studying ink, while thinking about which song I should copy...
Although the system is silly, it allows Ouyang to improve his memory and allows him to retrieve memories, which is really convenient.
Although there are not as many as 300 Tang poems and Song lyrics, I have read quite a few, which is more than enough to pass the time.
After everything is prepared, I have also chosen which poem to write.
With a slight modification, according to Ning Guang’s character, she should like this song, right?
Ningguang didn't speak. He just watched Ouyang making preparations on the desk. He didn't see him thinking. After preparing, he started writing on the paper spread out.
The handwriting is not very good, but it can still be considered as a good one.
Looking at the poem on the table, his casual expression was frozen when the poem was completed, and he raised his head and looked at Ouyang in disbelief.
She was speechless now, and a strange numbness flowed throughout her body, requiring her to use great perseverance to restrain her body from shaking involuntarily.
Unfortunately, her body was honest. A touch of pink spread on her face and legs, revealing her throbbing heart at this moment.
It's not admiration, nor ambiguity or infatuation.
Just because she liked this poem so much, especially the last sentence.
You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains.
