The Great Master of Picking Up Girls

Even though Su Daji has lived for hundreds of thousands of years and has rich experience in life, she still can't understand the meaning of Zhang Dong's words, and asks suspiciously: "My lord, since you admire such a beautiful woman, why don't you travel back to the time when she was alive?" , but to travel back to the time when she died? Are you picking on people or ghosts?"

"Everything has a lifespan. Although Huitian can travel through time and space, the number of time travels is limited. Maybe ten times, maybe fifty times, it will be scrapped. Therefore, every time travel is extremely precious and extremely important. "Zhang Dong said seriously, "Qinhuai Bayan, there are eight beauties in total, but Ma Xianglan was born nearly a hundred years earlier than the other seven beauties. Now, the other seven beauties are in their teens, and Ma Xianglan has been dead for nearly 30 years. It has already turned into dry bones. Therefore, I can only come to make ghosts."

"Everything has a lifespan, my lord, your words are very philosophical. Alas, Ma Xianglan is not blessed. Otherwise, she would be able to stay with you forever and prolong her life." Su Daji said in a regretful tone, even her There was a feeling of sadness in the heart of the rabbit's death and the fox. I don't know how many years later, I will lie in such a tomb and turn into a pile of loess.

"I'm here to pick her up, of course she is blessed." Zhang Dong finished softly, looked at the lonely grave with deep and sad eyes, and murmured: "I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. Every day Thinking of you but not seeing you, drink the water of the Yangtze River together..."

Su Daji was stunned, and thought that Zhang Dong had become crazy, he had been dead for many years, and his bones could already beat drums, so how could he still be soaked?I couldn't help but asked jealously: "Young master, tell me, how wonderful and beautiful this beauty is, that she can make you feel so sorry and sad?"

So Zhang Dong began to talk eloquently:

"Ma Xianglan was born in the 26th year of Jiajing and died in the 32nd year of Wanli. On the bank of the Qinhuai River where there are so many beautiful women, she is not outstanding with her appearance, but with her orchid character, superb painting skills and infatuated perseverance in love. Standing out among the eight beautiful ones. Among all the colorful flowers, she is the only one who loves orchids. Her orchid painting skills are unique from ancient times to the present. Competing for collection, she has also become the target of many Jiangnan talented princes and grandsons."

"The reason why she can portray orchids so superbly and vividly is all due to her Ai Lan and Zhi Lan. Not only did she plant all kinds of orchids in the courtyard and care for them every day, but she also relied on her orchid quality , can deeply understand the elegant and refined charm of orchids, so she can show the character of orchids on drawing paper and poetry paper. And her own character, because of the influence of orchids, is as holy as orchids."

"Her life is like an orchid in the empty valley, which breathes out its fragrance in the world, but remains independent from the world."The blue heart is like water, without vulgarity, and the trust in the world is the first fragrance. "It is a true portrayal of her precious character. She left two volumes of poetry collections, named "Xianglan Collection."

"Ma Xianglan has a bold personality. The word bold does not become attractive when it is placed on a man. It is as simple and rough as Sun Erniang's style. In my opinion, boldness should be clear eyes and open eyes. The bureau is the neglect and forgetting of trivial matters, and the joy of meeting and drinking for the king; the boldness can also be the son of a deep love who loves him, fighting for a lifetime, and making the king happy every day, as long as you can afford it and let it go Only a bold and forthright woman can have such burning passion."

"There are many legends about Ma Xianglan's boldness. For example, the little girl accidentally broke her jade hairpin. The little girl was afraid of reprimanding her in fear. Ma Xianglan said that I haven't heard such a clear voice for a long time. Shu brocade wraps around her head and walks away. She doesn't look down on her at all, and when dealing with such a person, you can relax as much as you can, and don't have to be on guard against the ambush in her words while talking and laughing, and guess her next move."

"Her love is the most bleak. The reason is that an official saw the busy traffic in front of Ma Xianglan's gate all day long, and thought that there must be oil and water to squeeze out. Extorting 500 taels of silver was not enough, but he didn't know that Ma Xianglan was generous and didn't have a lot of savings. Seeing corrupt officials Ma Xianglan, who has always been chic, panicked. After all, she is a woman, and her psychological quality is not good enough. She was in a panic for a while and felt that her life was not safe. At this moment, an old friend appeared in front of her. "

"This old friend is Wang Zhideng, the most famous calligrapher in Wuzhong. Ma Xianglan is a master at painting orchids, and the two of them can be regarded as friends in writing and ink. The moment the calligrapher came, I encountered Ma Xianglan's most vulnerable moment. She wore With bare feet and eyes swollen from crying, he is completely different from his usual maverick and glamorous image, it is miserable, it is really pitiful."

"Poor, sometimes it's a nickname for cuteness. It's for a woman who wraps herself so well that she feels seamless. Especially, Mr. Wang couldn't help but feel compassion. Although he is not a member of the officialdom for many reasons , and not a local, but he is a well-known person in the literary and art circles in that large area, and he has some contacts with officials who like to be arty, and it happened that a leading cadre asked him for something, so he sent a message to solve Ma Xianglan's matter."

"Like Zhang Sheng of Pujiu Temple rescued Yingying. It was a coincidence, or the relationship between people was relatively extensive, but he most directly showed the power in the male world in front of that woman. The characteristics of women's insecurity, It makes it easy for them to fall in love with this kind of power and the person who protects them, Cui Yingying is like this, and Ma Xianglan is also like this."

"Wang Zhideng's image has become taller than ever before, exuding a warm and charming atmosphere all over his body. Ma Xianglan went beyond gratitude to love, and she proposed to follow him."

"This year, Ma Xianglan was about 30 years old, and Mr. Wang was 13 years older than her."

"Mr. Wang smiled, and he said: I am a Taoist, and I don't care about beauty. Besides, when helping others eliminate disasters, you just want to take advantage of them. How is it different from those who cause disasters?"

"Mr. Wang's refusal is really justified, and his attitude is bright and upright. Although Ma Xianglan is still in love, it's not easy to embarrass him. If marriage does not make friendship, if you can't be a husband and wife, then be friends."

"Ma Xianglan kept such a friendship for life, and there are still eight letters she wrote to Mr. Wang in the world, which shows the general appearance of this friendship."

"Ma Xianglan is Mr. Wang's only confidant. She confides her thoughts and feelings to him, and gives her a cloth bag and sweat towel made by herself; gifts for his wife are even more varied, from vulgar ham and pickles to petty old mirrors, There are too many copper locks and black gold buckles. When Wang Zhideng occasionally came to the city where Ma Xianglan was located, she always courteously asked him to stop talking for a few days and allow her to express her feelings."

"But that's all. Ma Xianglan is a sensible person who knows how to respect others. If the other party refuses to accept her feelings, she will not force her, nor will she deal with it casually. Instead, she will pick it up silently and carry it alone. No matter how hard you bear it, you don’t cry out in pain, that kind of perseverance and silence makes people cry.”

"She is independent and boundless, like a tree that refuses to grow old, ignoring the urging of wind and frost year after year."

"This is a waiting posture, not waiting for a person, but waiting for time, waiting for the infinite possibilities behind the time. Keep your tolerance to please yourself, save your life to wait for the vicissitudes. After the vicissitudes, everything is silent, can I hear your voice , to reveal the answer to the mystery that fate has preset for her?"

"This mystery remained until the 32nd year of Wanli, Wang Zhideng's 30th birthday, and Ma Xianglan made up his mind to complete the trip to Wuzhong that had not been fulfilled for nearly [-] years."

"She and Wang Zhideng have known each other for more than 20 years. She said several times that she would go to visit him in his city. I don't know how many times she said it. One time, she even made a death contract: before and after the Mid-Autumn Festival, even wind and rain, tigers and wolves, can't stop my prosperity in Wuzhong. ——Still failed to make the trip. Meeting people can be so easy, but it can also be so difficult. When Wang Zhideng was 70 years old, Ma Xianglan felt that she could not wait any longer. She bought a building boat, carried Chanjuan, and brought A lot of beauties flow down the river to celebrate my husband's birthday."

"At this time, she and Wang Zhideng hadn't seen each other for 16 years. It was a very long period of time. A celebration brewed for such a long time was naturally grand to the limit. At this time, Ma Xianglan had already become a big sister in the singing and dancing hall. She has the ability to create another kind of luxury. She brought fifteen beauties who are good at singing and dancing, and lived in Mr. Wang's Baixu Garden. joyous."

"Mr. Wang is very proud of this event. He described it like this: the four seats are full, and the singing and dancing are outstanding. The leftovers are left behind, and the fragrance is overflowing with brocade sails, which has never been seen since Fuchai. Wu Er tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-thumbed the grand event."

"Ma Xianglan is the protagonist of this grand event. In those days, her face was radiant, her eyes were bright, and she seemed to have endless energy. She tried her best to have a gorgeous bloom. Even if she withers from then on, she has no complaints. regret."

"One night, it was very late, the music was over, and the young girls had gone back to their rooms to rest. Ma Xianglan was leaning on the chair in the dressing room by herself, she hadn't removed her makeup, and she was a little tired. At this time, Mr. Wang came in, happy Trembling slightly like a flame core, Ma Xianglan was about to say something, but saw him sizing her up in the mirror, she followed his gaze and saw herself in the mirror, with bright eyebrows and black hair like clouds, no wonder he There was a sense of appreciation in his eyes. Ma Xianglan's heart was pounding. Just waiting for his next words, he smiled and said: Qing is [-] years old and next year [-] years old. She really looks like the legendary Xia Ji. It's a pity that I can't be her lover Shen Gongwu Minister."

"Xia Ji was born in the Spring and Autumn Period, and one of the most dissolute women in history. It doesn't seem to matter to joke with brothel girls, but brothel girls also have a bottom line. Ma Xianglan loved him with her heart for so many years, and her close affection lasted for half a lifetime, but it turned out that, In his heart, she is just like Xia Ji, and he said very conceitedly, it's a pity that I can't be that Duke Shen and Wu Chener."

"Perhaps, Wang Zhideng's rescue of Ma Xianglan back then was just a daily act of kindness, and the correspondence with Ma Xianglan these years was idle and idle, and he never looked down on her. This is not Wang Zhideng's fault, his mistake is that , After so long, he let her know, so that she could not stop abruptly before the truth, and turned a gorgeous curtain call into a sad ending."

"Wang Zhideng took this matter seriously and wrote it into the article. I guess he must have overlooked a voice, which was a broken voice. It was not only Ma Xianglan's heart that was broken, but also Ma Xianglan's face. She That dismal management, unwilling to grow old face, was shattered at that moment."

"There have been no evergreen trees in the rivers and lakes since then. Ma Xianglan returned to the Qinhuai River and suffered a serious illness. One day, she realized that her death was approaching. She peacefully lit a lamp and worshiped Buddha, took a bath and changed clothes, and died sitting upright. Then she walked into this grave!"

Hearing this, Su Daji burst into tears, and Zhang Dong's eyes were filled with mist, for such an infatuated woman, for such a worthless love.

"My lord, I beg you, go back to her time, let's take her away!" Su Daji begged, wiping the tears off her face.

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