How much worries are there? A river of tobacco, the wind and catkins are everywhere in the city, and the plums are yellow and rainy!

Fengxu Pavilion, a very beautiful name.

But in Xu You's opinion, what's more beautiful is people!

On both sides of the bluestone steps leading to the pavilion, there are twenty-eight beautiful maids in their jaspers, with white su lowered her skirt and danxia mattresses. Each of them has eyebrows like green feathers and skin like snow. The black hair hanging down her waist is tied into the most elegant and dusty flying celestial. Standing under the dam, it looks like a nine-day fairy falling to the mortal world, making people dazzled and rippled in their hearts!

"Mr., please come on stage!"

Shui Xi moved sideways and smiles, stretching out her jade hand like lotus roots, letting Xu You take the lead. Xu You smiled slightly, put his hands behind him, and a gust of wind blew up his broad sleeves, showing his tall and slender figure. Ran Ran slowly walked slowly and raised his foot to step onto the first step.

"Fusang has a rising sun, and the height of the high platform is so beautiful that it is so beautiful that the house is so beautiful."

The melodious sound of Qingyue sounded, and Shui Xi, who was following Xu You, suddenly looked up and looked at Xu You's elegant back in front of him, with a look of surprise in her eyes. She is Yuan Qingqi's personal maid, and naturally she is also familiar with poetry. After listening to the four sentences of the beginning, she knew that this was the imitation of Yuefu song "Mo Shangsang". The beginning of the writing "Fusang rises to the morning sun, illuminates the high platform", and uses the beginning of "Mo Shangsang" "The sun rises in the southeast corner, illuminates my Qin's building", and follows "The high platform is so beautiful, and the dredges the house brings a clear face", which praises the many beautiful women here. The topic is appropriate, and the parallelism is clever, and there are all hastily. Even those Jiang Zuo Junxiu, who is known as poetic, may not be able to make such a level of poetry in one day and night.

"The beautiful appearance is bright and bright sun, the kind heart is clear and leisurely. The beautiful eyes are raised on the jade zodiac, and the eyebrows are like green wives."

Every time Xu You climbed a step, he would recite two lines of poetry. When the beautiful maid standing beside him bowed and bowed, he would smile and nod back, without any rebelliousness, and he would not be condescending.

That kind of innate peace and composure, coupled with his current grace and demeanor, is very heartbreaking!

Shui Xi stared for a moment, lifted her skirt lightly and followed her quietly, but the smile between her eyebrows became even more intense. Because these four lines are different from the first four lines, the beginning is praising all the girls, while these four lines are praising a person alone: ​​her face is bright, like the day of her first rise, her mind is clever, but she is gentle and elegant, and what is even rarer is her beautiful eyes, which shines with a jade-like luster.

Who else can make Xu Qilang praise this besides her own girl?

Somehow, Shuixi recalled the words Xu You teased her just now, and she felt a little hot in her ears. She glared at him with anger and shame, but she knew that he could not see anything when he turned his back to him. She covered her mouth and chuckled.

"How moisturize the skin, as if it is colorful, it can be eaten. It is graceful and elegant, and it is graceful and charming and smiles."

"The golden bird droops and algae are raised, and the jade pendant is built into the Yao leaf. It is the only way to drive the clear dust and wash the river water. "

Halfway through Xu You, he could already see the green silk cloth barrier in Fengxu Pavilion. For some reason, the closer he got to Yuan Qingqi, the vague impression in his mind became more and more unclear, as if the shocking figure of that day was just a spring dream in his memory!

"The wind and clouds meet, how many beautiful women are. The southern cliff fills the curtains of the Luo River, the northern bank fills the pavilion. The clear river contains algae scenery, the high bank is covered with flower dan. The fragrant sleeves are swinged, and the cold fingers are played. The sad songs speak clear sounds, and the elegant dances play the orchids. The lips contain nine autumns, and the traces are on the seven plates. The songs are quickly and shocking, and the festivals are like gathering phoenixes. The beautiful posture changes with the face, and the clear posture has no fixed source. The steps are over and over, and the steps are so happy. The fragrance is left to fly, and the floating scenery reflects the clear turbulent."

Fengxu Pavilion is within reach!

Xu You stopped, and first calmly admired the word "Fengxu" written by Yuan Jie on the plaque, and then looked at the green silk cloth barrier hanging in the middle of the pavilion, silent for a moment!

The so-called green silk cloth barrier is a type of screen, but unlike household screens, this cloth barrier is specially used in the wild, with paint poles as pillars, and various silk fabrics are tied to the sill heads, some are coarse cloth and some are silk. It can be surrounded by a private space for noble people to play and have fun, or it can also separate the ethical defense between men and women like now!

Shuixi walked up, stood beside Xu You, pointed to Hu bed placed in front of the cloth barrier, and said, "My husband, sit down, I'll report to the girl!"

Just as Xu You was about to speak, he suddenly heard a voice in his ear: "Is there a famous poem that Xu Lang just recited just now?"

Xu You suddenly became stunned and felt a moment of loss of consciousness. Although he had seen all kinds of charms in his previous life, he never thought that a person's voice could be like a woman behind the green silk, the ups and downs of every word, the ups and downs of every syllable, like the wonderful rhyme of the immortal sound falling from the nine heavens into the world, not like the freshness and refinement that should be in the world!

"This poem is written casually, and I haven't thought of the name yet." Xu You was not an ordinary person after all, so he woke up instantly and smiled: "But when Sanniang asked, just call it "Mu Jiaren"!"

"Mimei..." The man behind Buzhan chuckled and said, "It's a good name! Putting aside Xu Lang's similar but not accentuated Luo Sheng's poems, just talking about poetry and essays. After "The Goddess of Luo, the beauty poems have ended here!"

Xu Youyin's poem was written by Lu Ji, who was known as the "Hero of Taikang". The main purpose of the whole poem is to flatter beautiful women, have gorgeous words and detailed descriptions, and set a precedent for later palace poetry. Yuan Qingqi compared it with "The Goddess of Luo River". Although it has exaggerated elements, it also shows first-class vision and profound cultural heritage. He is known as a talented woman in Jiangzuo and is well-deserved.

However, Yuan Qingqi's playfulness is that while praising Xu You, he did not forget to tease him with his accent, saying that he was not the authentic Luo Shengyong. With this sentence, he immediately wiped out the originally awkward atmosphere at the scene. Whether she intentionally or unintentionally, at least this kind of gracefulness is not something that ordinary women can do.

The so-called "Luo Sheng Yong" refers to the sarcastic chant of scholars in Luoyang during the Wei Dynasty. The tone was low and voiced, which was the official Mandarin at that time. After moving south, people from northerners went south and looked down on the Wu language of the southerners, and called it "the white-necked bird makes a hoarse voice". The southerners also felt inferior, so they learned that the northerners spoke Luoyang dialect. "Luo Sheng Yong" became a fashion. Who can write the sarcastic chant of scholars in Luoxia? The more authentic they spoke, the more they were envied and admired by people!

"Why don't you write Luo Sheng's song? Why do you always call me an old maid?"

Xu You smiled and replied, "What a person he is? How to control the atmosphere of chat is a necessary talent for being a good person. Since the other party has released his kindness, he will respond in a timely manner."

These two sentences also have their origins. Because Luo Shengyong's tone is low and similar to the nasal sound, in order to learn it well, the southerners often use their hands to cover their noses to pronounce it. Gu Kaizhi, who is known as the Three Sages, disdained it and said that it was the "old maid's voice" to ridicule. Of course, in this time and space, there is no Gu Hu's head, and the so-called "old maid's voice" is the first time that people have heard of it.

There was another chuckle. There was no sign of it through the thick green silk, but Xu You seemed to feel that Yuan Qingqi was smiling happily, and maybe even her body was slightly leaning down.

"Shuixi, please sit down!"

Shuixi said respectfully: "Here!" Then he lowered his head and walked over, held Xu You's arm, and led him to Hu's bed and sat down.

Smelling the faint fragrance from his body, Xu You looked at him without squinting, as if he was a gentleman. He smiled and thanked him, raised his head, his eyes fell on Qingling, but his mind was outlining the appearance of the woman opposite him. Although he had only talked a few words just now, his impression of Yuan Qingqi improved a lot, and he even didn't believe that the night was framed by such a talented and interesting woman!

It can be seen that Lao Tzu said in the "Tao Te Ching" that the five colors make people blind, the five sounds make people deaf, and the five flavors make people feel refreshed. This is a true saying!

While thinking, I suddenly heard Yuan Qingqi say, "Dare you ask about Xu Lang's ambition?"

Xu You was in a daze and didn't understand what Yuan Qingqi suddenly asked about the meaning of this, but he still replied: "If you are rich, you will benefit the world; if you are poor, you will be safe."

"If you are poor, you will know it as soon as you hear it! But you dare to ask your husband again, what is the meaning of enlightenment?"

"It is clear that one can be connected, and it is clear that one can be saint."

"How can I explain this?"

Xu You said quietly: "The Records of the Grand Historian? The Family of Chu said, "Those who do not ask about the knowledge of the master can be said to be no one." "The Thirteenth Year of the Zuo Zhuan? Zhaogong" said, "Those who follow the Jin and Chu, who do not know the knowledge of the master can be said to be no one". From this we can see that the master is enlightenment. However, the master has the explanation of "Saint, the master", so if you understand it, you will be enlightened, and the master is the master!"

After the Qingling cloth barrier, he was silent for a while. Yuan Qingqi's clear voice sounded like a spring water tinkling again, but this time it was not a joke, but a little more teasing, saying, "Ha, Xu Lang originally wanted to be a saint?"

"Sanniang's words are wrong!" Xu You said seriously: "Kong said, Chengren Meng said, "Meng said, "Soul is just the word "benevolence and righteousness". A benevolent person wants to establish himself and establish others, and wants to achieve success and achieve others. He talks about "cultivating himself" first, and then "ruling others". His ambition is not to be a clay sculpture that is worshipped by others, applying a layer of gold that has blinded his eyes to enjoy the sacrifices and incense that have lasted for thousands of years, but to determine the Five Classics, understand the Six Arts, establish oneself, and then to develop oneself, and then to develop oneself and become oneself!"

"Xu Lang is so good at resigning and has a good ambition. It's my fault... Shuixi, pour tea!"

Shuixi knelt beside him, held a pot and poured a cup of tea for Xu You, and said, "Please use it, please!"

Xu You picked up the teacup and took a sip. When he first touched his lips, he smelled bitter, but after three sucking, his mouth was full of fragrance and he praised: "Good tea!"

At this time, Yuan Qingqi said softly: "Would Xu Lang want to listen to A Yuan's aspirations?"
Chapter completed!