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Shan Wanjing closed the painting fan and looked at Xu Lang intently. She suddenly found that her grandfather was so charming. No wonder an old woman like Zhu Yuyan would be tempted!
While they were talking here, there was already a fight on the other side. One side was Ouyang Xiyi here, and the other side was Ba Fenghan. While the two sides were fighting fiercely, suddenly a burst of Xiao sound came from outside the sky.
The resentment whispers, reaching infinite heights.
The infinite mystery of music is fully explained to people at this time, and it also allows both warring parties to restrain their murderous intentions.
The music fluttered and stopped quietly.
Everyone present was silent.
"well."
Wang Tong shouted: "After hearing Qingxuan's Xiao Yin, music will never be heard again. Qingxuan's Xiao Yi is completely inherited from her mother, and she is even better than her master."
"Since Qingxuan is here, why not show up and let uncle see how much you look like Xiuxin."
Ouyang Xiyi said.
"We met but we didn't see each other. Qingxuan came here to play a song for the two uncles on her mother's orders. Now that the matter is over, Qingxuan left."
Shi Qingxuan's voice is like a clear spring flowing in the forest.
"There is a beautiful woman in the distant night, her robes are stained with autumn frost. She plays the soft strings with affection, playing the mulberry on the road. The sound of the strings is so fierce, the wind blows around the flying beams. All the passers-by stumble, and the perching birds take flight..."
Hou Xibai got up and came over and started copying Li Bai.
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Xu Lang couldn't stand this copycat, so he stood up, copied one of Li Shangyin's books, and read: "I came with empty words and left without a trace. The moon is setting at five o'clock upstairs. The dream is far away and it is hard to call out, and the book has been turned into ink."
It's not thick yet. The wax shines on the half-cage of golden jade, and the musk smoke slightly embroiders the hibiscus. Liu Lang already hates that Pengshan is far away, and even more, it's ten thousand layers away from Pengshan!"
What a poem!
But...love poems!
The wax illuminates half the cage of gold and jade, and the musk smoke slightly embroiders the hibiscus. This sentence makes it seem like you have slept in the same bed.
"This young man!"
Shi Qingxuan's voice came down, and she was very angry and said: "Don't think nonsense." This is completely a scandal about her!