Next, the two of them chatted while drinking.

Before we knew it, midnight passed.

"Young master should be exhausted, right? Otherwise, the little girl will play a song for you to entertain you?"

Mo Ziming thought for a while and smiled and said, "Why can the little student play the piano and the girl dance a song?"

"Since the young master has such a good mood, the little girl should obey her orders!"

Peony smiled sweetly, got up and walked into the middle of the room.

Mo Ziming also sat next to the piano, tried the string sound, and started playing.

As the sound of the piano sounded, the peony immediately relaxed its cloud sleeves and danced to the rhythm.

For a moment, the jade sleeves were filled with wind, and the silk was fragrant and soft, like flying swallows.

After a while, Mo Ziming seemed to be intriguing, and even sang to the sound of the piano:

"The cicadas are sad and sad. When they face the long pavilion, the sudden rain has just stopped.

The capital tent has no time to drink, and the orchid boat urges us to start.

Holding hands and looking at each other with tears in my eyes, I was speechless and choked.

Thoughts go, the smoke and waves of thousands of miles are deep, and the dusk mist is deep and the sky is vast.

Since ancient times, I am so passionate that I am sad about parting, but I am even more ungrateful.

Where can I wake up from the wine tonight? The willow bank, the morning breeze and the waning moon.

After many years, it should be a good time and a good situation.

Even if there are thousands of styles, who can I tell you?”

This song "Yu Linling" is a masterpiece of "Liu Yong", one of the representative poets of the Gentle and Fine School, and is a famous work for all time.

However, in the current world, this poem is not circulated.

There is even no Liu Yong at all.

However, this is not surprising. After all, this is not the real historical world, but the mythical world.

Based on Mo Ziming's memory of taking over and his subsequent research, some interesting phenomena were discovered.

The Daqian Dynasty was almost consistent with the historical development of his previous life, such as the Shang, Zhou, the hundreds of schools of thought contend, Qin, Han, Three Kingdoms, Southern and Northern Dynasties, Sui, Tang, Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms...

There has been little change in this history.

It includes some unofficial history, folk legends, etc.

But after the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, according to the official history of his previous life, it should have entered the Song Dynasty.

It's now the Daqian Dynasty.

This gave Mo Ziming great convenience... Back then, he read a lot of poems.

Under normal circumstances, most of the time will definitely be forgotten.

However, after traveling through time, the souls that merged with two lifetimes led to a qualitative change, and memory could no longer be measured by common sense.

Even though Mo Ziming Yiyi was vividly remembered by what age she had in her previous life...

Simply put, this is a super invincible tool for installing X.

Sure enough, the song "Peony almost forgot to dance" as soon as it sang.

Too poignant!

It was really so sad. It deeply touched her heartstrings, and it seemed a bit perfunctory when dancing...

Finally, when the song ended, Mudan couldn't wait to walk to Mo Ziming and asked in a trembling voice: "Young Master, what is the name of the song " I played just now?"

Mo Ziming replied with a smile: "Yu Linling, the full name is Yu Linling, the cicada is sad."

"Yu Linling..." Mudan murmured to herself, opening her lips like a dream, saying, "What a beautiful word... Is this a word made by the young master?"

"Well, this was written by the young student before with a moment of emotion."

Mo Ziming's face did not blush, and his heart did not beat back.

Even if Liu Yong’s coffin board can’t be suppressed, what can I do? Could it be that I can still wear it to the Green Snake World?

"I didn't expect that the young master's talent was so outstanding, which is sincerely admirable."

"Exceeded awards and more awards!"

"Young master, the little girl has a heartless request..."

"Miss, but it's okay."

"The little woman dared to ask the young master, can I write down the poem just now and give it to the little woman for treasure?"

"Haha, what's the difficulty? Bimo wait!"

Upon hearing this, Mudan was surprised and hurriedly said, "Please wait for a while, young master."

After saying that, he hurriedly picked up the four treasures of the study, poured a little water into the inkstone, then rolled up the cloud sleeves, pinched the orchid with his fingers and held the ink strips and grinded them slowly.

Beautiful ink grinding is also a different style.

But there are exceptions...

For example, Xiaoqing.

Speaking of which, Xiaoqing is actually a rare beauty.

But this girl's words and deeds are sometimes quite speechless.

Take ink for example. When the peony in front of you and Bai Suzhen grind ink, you will always pinch the orchid fingers and pinch the ink strips. The movements are neither fast nor slow, and the gentleness is pleasing to the eye.

And what about Xiaoqing?

I directly grabbed the ink strip by clenching my fist, and then I rubbed it up and down in an unorganized manner, left and right, and several times I even broke the ink strip...

People who see it are chilling, what else can they talk about beauty?

"Young Master, the ink is ground."

After a while, Mudan said softly, her eyes full of anticipation.

"It's a good girl!"

Mo Ziming replied with a smile, then grabbed the brush and dipped it in ink, and first wrote down the name of the lyrics on the paper: "Yu Lin Ling·Child and Desolate Cicada".

Next, the pen is like flying, and the whole word is written like flowing clouds and flowing water.

During this period, Peony concentrated on her breath and watched quietly.

If you want to talk about Mo Ziming's calligraphy level at this time, although he dare not compare with everyone's calligraphy, he is also a relatively outstanding category.

After all, the foundation of the previous one was not bad, and the effect of brilliant writing was naturally to a higher level.

After writing, Mo Ziming finished writing and then put down his brush to appreciate it for a moment...

It's pretty good, with a faint sense of everyone's style.

"Okay, Miss Peony, how do you see?"

"That's great, thank you, thank you!"

Peony bowed sideways and thanked him repeatedly.

Then he walked to the table, bent down, pouted his mouth and blew for a while...

Just now, he carefully pinched the letter and murmured: "This has been a long time, and it must be a good time and a beautiful scene. Even if there are thousands of styles, who can I tell you?

What a beautiful sentence... I think, the young master also has a unforgettable past..."

"Well, unforgettable, I can't forget it in my life!"

Mo Ziming sighed softly.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart what Peony said was unforgettable, referring to a love and a confidante.

And what he said was unforgettable was his own bizarre experience.

"But speaking of this, with the talent of the young master, I think... I never lack confidants, right?"

"Ha, it's not that exaggerating..."

Before we knew it, it was almost dawn.

The maid's voice came from outside: "Miss Peony, it's getting late, it's time to rest."

This is also the rule of Mudanyuan.

The courtesan does not devote himself to the guests, but is only responsible for chatting, drinking, performing arts, etc. The guests have to leave before dawn.

If the guests have other needs, they can choose the maids from Mudanyuan as their accompanying one.

Hearing the sound outside, Mo Ziming immediately stood up and smiled and said, "It's almost dawn, so I won't bother the girl to rest."

"Young Master, you...will you come again?"
To be continued...