Hibiscus Flower West Moon Splendid: Bodhi Casts a Mirror Heart

Chapter 77: Snow Garden Dark Ningxiang (3)
We took Meilin Road as the boundary, Mr. Han served as the referee team, non-white belts were on the left, and I was on the right. After an hour, we were the first to finish the work, clapped our hands, and took the lead to visit Baifang's side triumphantly.But I saw a bunch of flying apsaras piled up by people with non-white belts, all of which were fine snow sculptures, graceful and graceful, with windy clothes and my smiling face, so vivid and moving, everyone was so moved that they couldn't speak.Just when I was moved to tears, Feibai was very romantically yearning to see my pile of "Feibai portraits", but the result was a pile of Tuzki, with tiny arms and legs supporting a huge head, Using two small branches as eyes, the shapes are different, exaggerated and humorous, which completely breaks the romantic and touching atmosphere. Mu Fang naturally knows what theme is piled up, and they are all laughing, embarrassed to say it.Everyone in Bai Fang guessed back and forth in astonishment. For some reason, some guessed it was a naughty cat, while others guessed it was a god-man in golden armor.

It was Mr. Han who was smart enough to see that it was a rabbit, and he helped us out. He sighed: "Jin Wang's pile is the nine-day fairy Chang'e who descended to earth, and what I piled up must be the jade rabbit who often accompanies Chang'e. It can be seen Wang and his wife have a good understanding.Everyone applauded with emotion.Suhui said emotionally: "This jade rabbit has no nose or mouth, why is it so provocative?"

Feibai seemed to believe it was true, his phoenix eyes were shining, and he kept staring at me affectionately, but I blushed embarrassingly. However, Mr. Han decided that Feibai had won.

Therefore, as the representative of Mu Fang, Qi Fang, who is known as a literary talent, represented us first, and took up a sentence of five words:

The secluded tree fell for years, and the ice wave came out of the Bitan.

Huarong is slim and thin, Gu Wangwang pity.

Outside the lonely and clear sky, it is cold near the water.

Everyone applauded, and of course those who didn't understand also applauded.

Feibai nodded in praise and said: "Zhongshu's poems are so unique, the sentence 'the tree has fallen through the years', although there is a bit of bleak artistic conception, the feeling of no ambition, but it is just to set off the last sentence all the way down, once." Outside the lonely and beautiful clear sky', I suddenly feel remorseful."

Xiao Fang thanked King Jin with a smile. I was very pleased, and Feibai added, "No wonder Father always said that it's a pity that Zhong Shu fell to merchants."

Oh, Yuan Feibai is clearly trying to poach someone.I coughed heavily, everyone laughed, and Feibai also heard it, so he smiled and encouraged me to compose a song too.

I looked around and saw Feibai's lips with a peerless smile, standing opposite me with his hands behind his back and staring at me. He was dressed in a sable collar robe with a moon-white homely wishful cloud pattern, which made him look taller, chic and upright. I couldn't help but With a move in my heart, the matter of just now has long since vanished, and then Xiao Fang took up a sentence of seven words:

The branches dominate the light clouds, so why be afraid of the cliffs fighting against the ice?
Thousands of miles of rouge is dyed green in spring, and the east wind is not sentimental.

Qi Fang and Mr. Han just smiled and said nothing; Yu Liuyun's eyes were a little obsessed after hearing this; Yin Ben's eyes were a little ambiguous.Many people did not understand the poems and books, but they also heard some meanings. Everyone looked at Feibai. As expected, Feibai's eyes lit up. He looked at me with phoenix eyes, smiled at me, and said softly:
A trickle of spring water points at dusk, and a few wisps of fragrance and coldness disperse jade dust.

I once promised my heart to each other deeply, and the spring breeze has not seen my soul.

As if someone had poured hot honey into my heart, Feibai and I stared deeply, and laughed for a long time, only feeling that the glazed world was sweet and warm, only me and him, no one else.

When Feibai and I woke up, everyone was laughing, saying that Qi Zhongshu's ambition poems attracted the lingering love poems of King Jin and Princess Wang, and they went all the way to ask for rewards.Both Feibai and I had red ears, so I had to honestly tell everyone to give it a go.

(End of this chapter)