() Lu Yang turned his head to look at Princess Shouyang, who nodded and smiled, "Lu Daizhao, since His Royal Highness the King of Qin invited you to write an article, your talent must satisfy His Royal Highness Qin!"

"Well, then Lu Yang would be more respectful than obedient!" Lu Yang walked to the side of the boat, took out the wolf hair that he carried with him from his arms, looked around the red cliff, sat down for a while, poured splendid energy into the wolf hair, and wrote in front of him with a pen , using the void as paper, while writing, slightly vibrating the Yinfu, quoting Hongyin to read:

"In the winter of Ding Chou, when Xuyue looked up, Lu Yang and two or three friends boarded the boat on the Lingbo, rode the wind and waves, along the Xiaoshui, to the red cliff, and looked at the old ruins.

The breeze is coming slowly, and the water waves are calm.The wine belongs to the guest, the poem of the bright moon is recited, and the chapter of the song is graceful.Shaoyan, the moon rises above Dongshan Mountain, wandering among the bullfights.Bailu Hengjiang, water and light meet the sky.As long as a reed is like, Ling Wanqing is at a loss.Haohao is like Feng Xu riding the wind, but he doesn't know where it stops; fluttering like a ghost left behind in the world, becoming immortal and ascending to immortality.

So drinking is very enjoyable, buckle up and sing.The song said: "Osmanthus fiddle with orchid oars, hit the sky and light up and trace the streamer. Miao is in my arms, looking at beautiful women in the sky." There are some guests who play the hole flute, and they rely on the song to make peace with them.Its voice is humming, like resentment or admiration, like weeping or complaint; the lingering sound is lingering, endless.The latent flood dragon dancing in the secluded gully, the widow weeping in a lonely boat.

According to the legend of Chibi, the leader of the king is the same enemy of a hundred clans; in the wilderness war, the beasts are overwhelmed, the former king is sanctified, and the book is published, and the humanity is prosperous.Chibi is gorgeous, like a river of stars, this is the good fortune of the king of men, thousands of years, the years are like waves, this is the unparalleled sound since ancient times.

The glorious years of ancient times, how are they safe now?We should be grateful, nostalgic for the past, wishing that fishermen and woodcutters live on the rivers and lakes, make friends with fish and shrimp, and make friends with elk, drive a flat boat with a leaf, and hold a bottle of water to belong to each other.Send mayflies to the world, like a drop in the vast ocean.I mourn the moment of my life and envy the infinity of the Yangtze River.Hold the flying fairy to travel, embrace the bright moon and die forever.Knowing that you can't get it suddenly, entrust your legacy to sound in the sad wind.

Does the world know the husband water and the moon?The dead are like this, but they have not tasted the past;If you look at it from its changing, the world cannot last for a moment; if you look at it from its unchanging, things and I are endless, so how envious?Moreover, between heaven and earth, everything has its own owner, and if it is not my property, I will not take even a single cent.But the cool breeze on the river and the bright moon in the mountains can be heard by the ears and become the sound, and the eyes can make the color when they meet them.It is the endless treasure of the creator, and the place where I and the traveler are compatible.

Take a huge boat, watch the Red Cliff, make a chapter, and express your feelings to remember it.The cold moon is silent, and the dew is deeper; the night is vast, and the red haze is changing, just like a dog in the world, floating indefinitely.Hey!Watching and feeling the Red Cliff, you will have a great time traveling! "

Lu Yang sat on the side of the boat and wrote articles in front of him. The air of splendor condensed into running script the size of a fist. The characters shined brightly. People on the deck who were looking at the ancient red cliff were all attracted by Lu Yang's splendid essays. .

Lu Yang moves his pen like a fly, if there is God's help, when writing the article, people naturally dare not interrupt, for fear of disturbing Lu Yang's thoughts. Come and relax.

"Okay, there is no one worthy of fame. This travel note is enough to become a model. The ancient Chibi has been famous in Kyushu since then!" The second prince's eyes were full of strange light. When he saw the article was finished, he couldn't help it Clap your hands.

The second prince has the highest aptitude among the princes and daughters, and is also good at essays and poems. He has always been quite conceited, but watching Lu Yang write essays today is like writing a book, and the slim chapters he wrote can't be read by himself. This kind of grand mood is like Feng Xu's driving the wind, fluttering like a du li left behind in the world, which makes people yearn for it.

Not only the second prince, but other people were also shocked by Lu Yang's article. I have to say that this article is definitely a rare and wonderful article in the world, and in the words of the second prince, it is a "model".

Among the imperial dynasties, what are the articles that are enough to become models, without exception, they are not the works of masters and saints.It is already the highest recognition and praise for Lu Yang to be evaluated as a "model".

"It's really good. At least this hall has never read such a wonderful travel note. After reading it, it still leaves a sweet taste on my lips and teeth, with endless aftertaste..." Princess Shouyang also agreed, and the others also cheered.

"The two highnesses have won the award, and Lu Yang dare not take it!" Lu Yang first bowed to the two highnesses, and then bowed to the tourists watching: "Everyone, Lu Yang has made a fool of himself, and dare not be everyone's ridiculous praise!"

Those who can go to Panlingbo are all scholars and elegant people, and there are many people with status and status, such as one or two Confucian teachers, five or six Confucian students, especially the two His Royal Highnesses.

The articles written by Lu Yang, they knew the cleverness at a glance, and they were heartbroken for a while.

As the steward of Pan Lingbo, the bustard pushed aside the crowd and came out. It turned out that Lu Yang wrote an article to attract all the tourists on the deck. Young Master’s splendid articles, today are full of splendor, and now the journey is less than half, and we have to pass Zhongshan and Pan Dongting in a while, and then turn back, Young Master Lu may have to write a few more articles!"

Lu Yang shook his head and smiled wryly: "Mom is trying to force me. Although Lu Yang has a little poetic talent, he can't stand such torture. Lu Yang is really going to run out of talent!"

"Haha, hurry up, Lu Daizhao is no better than Guoqian. It is rare to come across a good travel note, and it will be done after a while. It would be a pity if your enviable talent is not used!" The second prince laughed heartily.

"Then respect is worse than obedience!" Lu Yang smiled and saluted.

"Very good, Chibi Night Tour, I'll call a few good girls over to cheer you up, just like Mr. Lu wrote, it's so fun to drink, and sing along!"

The bustard clapped her hands, and immediately a group of young women in elegant neon dress came meanderingly from the pavilion. Lu Yang took a closer look, there were a total of 12 women in this group, all of them were beautiful and dignified in their neon dress, their faces were like jade, The brows are dotted with wonderful lines of light, and the hair is coiled up high, wrapped with a polyester silk gold belt, looking like a goddess who has fallen into the world.

The leader is particularly outstanding in figure and appearance, his eyes are like stars in the night sky, his body is faintly entwined with moonlight-like smoke, and white clouds rise from his feet.

Even the eyes of the Second Prince and Princess Shouyang would light up. The Second Prince shook his head, as if he wanted to dispel the beautiful image in his mind, and then he sighed to the old bustard: "It's so rare, I said Mom, Where did you find your daughters, why are none of them ordinary girls?"

The old bustard laughed back: "Your Highness, what are these women not ordinary women?"

"It's more like a goddess from the dust!" Princess Shouyang said.

The old bustard listened, with a bright smile on her slightly plump face: "Your Highness, I am not a mother, I am boasting, my daughters are all poor people who have been found from all over the world. Husbands and children, but they have a lot of fate and become prostitutes, but they are all pure and clean, clean and self-sufficient. It may be too much to say that they are goddesses, but if they are lotus flowers that emerge from the mud and are not stained, then they deserve it. !"

The second prince and Princess Shouyang were silent for a while, and both sighed. Princess Shouyang said: "Mom, such a clean and honest woman should be moved by this hall, so why not give them to this hall, the Shouyang Palace in this hall is mostly cold , or adding a few Leyi sisters is just right!"

The old bustard was slightly taken aback, and then smiled wryly: "Your Highness is able to take a fancy to them, it is due to good fortune, but none of my daughters belong to me, their deeds are only in the hands of Pan Lingbo's master, mother, I am only Pan Lingbo's." Butler, where can I be the master?"

"Oh, who is the owner of this Pan Lingbo?" Princess Shouyang asked.

"Hehe, to be honest, Your Highness, the master of Pan Lingbo was originally a woman, her surname was Qu, and her name was Lingbo Xian. The rest of the mothers don't know much about it either!" the old bustard laughed.

"Ling Boxian?" The second prince and Princess Shouyang frowned, and someone actually used the word "immortal" for themselves.This fairy character is not very good in the imperial dynasty.Immortals, as well as people in the mountains, are mostly made of mountain goblins. Such existences are often powerful in mana, and even masters and saints can't do anything about it.

Could it be that the Lord of Pan Lingbo is really a fairy?The two Highnesses shivered slightly, and said no more. It is best not to provoke such a person.

"Mom, it's better to let them sing and dance. Such Chibi Jiangse, when accompanied by singing and dancing, is a great joy in life!" The second prince changed the subject and said with a smile.

The old bustard nodded, beckoned the leading woman to her, and introduced: "Your Highness, this is one of the three daughters that I love most, my mother, named Zhou Yuexian, and the other daughter just now is Mei Jian. The red lady, Kou Mei, must have met the two Highnesses!"

"It turns out to be the head of the three great oirans in Pan Lingbo!" The second prince's eyes lit up, and he stared carefully at this Zhou Yuexian. As expected, everything was beautiful, especially a dignified and beautiful face with light makeup, as beautiful as Jade, there is no trace of flaws, this is no one in a million.

Such a stunning beauty would make everyone's heart flutter when they saw it, but the two His Royal Highnesses are distinguished, their knowledge and generosity are beyond ordinary people's comparison, and their vision is even more extraordinary, so naturally they will not be fascinated by Zhou Yuexian's beauty.

"Yuexian has met the two Highnesses, Mr. Lu!" Zhou Yuexian smiled and stepped forward to salute.

"Very good, Miss Yuexian wants to perform something, do you have a unique skill?" The second prince laughed.

"Yuexian has "Neon Clothes Inviting the Moon Dance", and I would like to invite your two highnesses and Mr. Lu to taste it!" Zhou Yuexian smiled.

"Haha, that's good, let's dance, Miss Yuexian. It's an elegant thing for jade people to dance in Xiaoshui Chibi!" The second prince laughed loudly, waved his hand, and ordered his subordinates to bring two chairs. Sitting on the bow of the boat, watching the neon clothes invite the moon dance.

Zhou Yuexian is indeed the head of the three oirans in Fanlingbo, with extraordinary skills. Twelve women who looked like immortals under the moon stretched their long sleeves and danced gracefully. The flute ensemble, this situation, this scene, is no longer in the world...

Lu Yang was really relaxed and happy. He had never seen such a beautiful dance music. The twelve beauties, with wide sleeves stretched out, graceful and graceful, danced wonderfully, like a fairy in the moon palace, captivating people's minds and souls.

Lu Yang couldn't calm down any more, his eyes gradually turned from relaxed and happy to eager eyes, and he didn't realize that his hands and fingers were clenched frequently, and his knuckles turned white.

This is a pure classical dance, which contains all kinds of profound classical flavors, and its skill is so high that it is absolutely difficult to describe it in words, especially Zhou Yuexian, who seems to be possessed of strange magic, surrounded by smoke and clouds, like a fairy, and his dancing skills are close to Taoism, so Absolute Sound, in another world where practice is insulated, will never exist.

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