i have a sword fairy

Um, what else?Are you sure it's not one of the three major illusions in life?

Zhao Rong couldn't help but glanced at his friend.

The corners of his mouth tried hard to restrain the arc, and said in a serious manner: "Huh, there is such a thing?"

"Hey, Ziyu, I'm serious."

"I'm also serious. I knew that even if Brother Yiwu was in the crowd, his temperament could not be suppressed no matter how suppressed it was. It leaked out, and the little fairy with sleeves had a keen insight into it. I didn't expect her to still A little fairy with a pure heart and a bright eye, I can't hide it from her."

Gu Yiwu scratched his head, looked at Zhao Rong's serious expression, and asked suspiciously, "Ziyu, do you really think so?"

Zhao Rong put down his chopsticks, leaned back his upper body, and sighed, "I would like to ask all of you who don't know."

Gu Yiwu looked left and right, and the students of Zhengyi Hall nodded solemnly.

"How embarrassing this is, but it may indeed be a little conspicuous for Brother Wei to be with you. Hey, I have wronged everyone."

"it's okay no problem."

"Brother Gu is being modest."

"Boss, I don't like it when you say that... You are so outstanding, yet so humble!"

Although everyone was chatting nonsense and did not take a look at the scene on the stage, most of them pricked up their ears and paid close attention to the movement on the stage.

On the stage in the center of the hall, there is a small desk with a lyre on it.

After Luo Xiu came to the stage, she lowered her head and looked down, and sat quietly behind the piano stage.

Fuqin is silent.

Behind her, a pretty maid combing her temples took a step forward, facing all the guests, without stage fright, she said in a voice as clear as a nightingale:

"Tonight, my fairy came out of the pavilion and came here on stage. Everyone should know why."

She looked around generously.

"The matter of grooming is a big deal for us courteous women. It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity..."

The pretty maid began to tearfully say some sympathetic words, to the effect that it is not easy for a prostitute, it is so difficult to start a good life and end well, and the most important thing is to find a worthy lover.

The stunning girl named Luo Xiu sits quietly behind her, her teeth are like white jade, her lips are like Danxia, ​​she is biting her lip lightly, silent.

I don't know what I'm thinking, is it a tragic life experience, or is it looking forward to a beloved?

Many men in the audience secretly looked sideways, and most of them looked pitiful when they saw it.

As the pretty maid spoke, her eyes swept across the audience.

Where her eyes touched, a group of men held their heads high, or waved fans or sat upright, all of them concentrating.

Zhao Rong ate some peanuts, took the pink handkerchief from Qian'er, wiped his fingers, and at the same time glanced sideways at the students who were looking forward to it.

On the stage, the pretty maid finally got back to business.

"Gentlemen, thank you for coming to Zuixianlou. Tonight, we will choose a predestined and worthy son to comb our Luoxiu fairy, but the rules tonight are different from those you have known in the past. The grooming rules are different for Qing Dynasty groomsmen.”

She paused for a while, then smiled and pretended to be closed.

Many men in the audience were already itching to hear it, and now they can't wait to feel it. If a male steward is procrastinating on it now, they would have started cursing their mothers a long time ago.

But right now, a playful little maid is making fun of it, and everyone's tolerance is unconsciously enlarged.

In one of the few seats closest to the stage, there was a thin and pale young man in pink clothes with a face as smooth as powder, and suddenly became anxious.

He threw back the folding fan in his hand, and the mighty guards behind him quickly caught it, holding it in both hands.

The tone of the noble young master in pink was a bit domineering and arrogant, and every word he said was in a posture of disapproval, with his chest puffed out.

It was very similar to the movement of Gu Yiwu puffing out his chest and hitting the ball that Zhao Rong had seen before.

But the noble young master in pink obviously didn't know that he had such a hidden athletic talent, so he said sternly, "Little girl, tell me quickly."

Everyone also took the opportunity to follow suit, "Yes, hurry up and talk about it, don't be tricky."

Zhao Rong glanced at the anxious young man in pink, and at a certain moment, the corner of his mouth curled up.

Seeing the lively and restless atmosphere in the hall, the pretty maid smiled cleverly.

"Fairy Luoxiu has been well-behaved and lovely since she was a child. She has been deeply loved by the proprietress of our Zuixian Tower. She has been raising and cultivating her as a goddaughter. For more than ten years, she has been innocent and untouched by the world... Although she is going to Comb her up, but it's not like those tacky brothels, just some stinking goods and flesh business."

Everyone was surprised and looked at each other.This is... the archway is erected?

After observing the words and expressions, the maid continued:

"It's not just the proprietress, we sisters in Zuixianlou all want Fairy Luoxiu to have a good home, so we decided tonight... Let her choose the son she will groom herself!"

There was an uproar downstairs.

"And we fairies have elegant tastes, fresh and refined, so we don't need any spiritual treasures. She likes Confucian poems and books, so she set a rule. When she comes up with a word, everyone composes a poem around it, and songs and poems are also fine. , as long as she can get into the eyes of my fairy and let her nod, then she will be the guest of the fairy tonight!"

The pretty maid immediately continued: "If we can get along with my little fairy, we can even discuss letting her entrust her for life and be with you for the rest of my life!"

There was a huge sound wave on the field, as if it was about to blow off the roof of Zuixian Tower.

The person who is determined by the poems and songs to comb for the fairy with sleeves?And there is still a chance to be entrusted for a lifetime?

Good guy, it's really a whore...

Off the stage, the nearest noble boy in pink couldn't help but stand up. He was a little surprised when he heard what he said, but he smiled triumphantly, reached out to catch the fan, and fanned himself leisurely.

It seems to be well prepared and well-thought-out.

In a corner at the edge of the hall, the eyes of Gu Yiwu and other students from Justice Hall lit up when they heard the words.

Amid the noise, they looked at each other and smiled.

Gu Yiwu couldn't help grinning and said:

"Ziyu, Ziyu, I didn't expect Fairy Luoxiu to admire our Confucian poetry and book etiquette. This off-the-ground girl is not only beautiful, but also elegant, hahaha, very kind to me."

Zhao Rong smiled and nodded.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the woman sitting quietly and alone on the stage.

In the next second, I saw this fairy who had always been unsmiling, suddenly raised her head amidst the noise in the hall.

Facing the countless eager gazes who seemed to be looking at the goods and seemed to be full of pity to give her a home, Luo Xiu smiled brilliantly.

As if the time had come at this moment, the bright fireworks bloomed in the night sky of Xingzi Town.

I don't know if it's cold or not.

Chapter 367 I really don't want to comb it for you (final)

"Like many Lidi girls, my fairies also liked bright moons when they were young. Today is not difficult for you, so I will use the simplest 'bright moon' as the theme."

"You can play freely, you can write poems, essays, songs and prose. Within three sticks of incense, write the best works and show them to my fairy. Whoever can win her heart will be the guest of honor tonight."

The clear words of the pretty maid fell.

She took out a brass-colored censer and three sticks of incense, put them on the case table, and lit them one by one with a torch.

The audience in Zuixianlou was plunged into a sea of ​​noise.

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and many guests on the second floor were also attracted by the excitement, and hurried downstairs to join in this once-in-a-lifetime affair.

In the largest drunken fairy building in Xingzi Town, Luo Xiu girl, the number one Qing Dynasty official, actually selected her husband with poems tonight?

If this was done in the past, it would be hard to tell how much spirit stone fairy money would be spent, but now there are opportunities to participate, and you can prostitute for nothing...

Haha, it seems that the guests who didn't come to Zuixianlou tonight will probably beat their chests and stamp their feet after hearing about it, but the proprietress of Zuixianlou probably has a great reputation and the intention of attracting customers. How could they be so kind...

Many guests in the audience thought to themselves.

However, at this moment, everyone didn't have too many thoughts, and only had three incense sticks, so they hurriedly wrote poems.

Luo Xiu sat behind the piano stage, her smile gradually subsided, under the white gauze scarf, there was a faint smile on the corner of her lips.

She lowered her eyes and began to play the piano with bare hands, playing music to add to the fun.

The bustling hall slowly fell silent amidst the melodious sound of the piano.

When the pretty girl lit the incense, a group of maidservants came out one after another after the two of them entered the door of the hall, wearing blue embroidered clothes, holding trays in their hands.

Inside the tray are brushes, ink, paper and inkstones and other treasures of the study.

The pair of uniformly dressed maids went to each table in an orderly manner, presenting the calligraphy of the study for the poetic crowd to write.

Then retreated silently and orderly.

At the table where Zhao Rong was at, because of the large number of people, several girls in green clothes came, but most of them were declined by Gu Yiwu and the students of Zhengyi Hall.

They are all Confucian scholars, so naturally they bring their own pen and ink all the time, and they have high taste and are good at this.

The calligraphy and calligraphy that I brought with me must be better than those provided by Zuixianlou.

So they took out their own calligraphy one after another, tacitly stopped talking, but geared up and started to write.

We are all classmates and friends. If you are interested in the "reward", then you should compete when it's time to compete. There is nothing shameful. To deliberately give way to each other for the sake of friendship is an extravagant and stupid way.

On weekdays, there are quite a few poetry clubs in the academy, and they are familiar with this situation now.

Therefore, at this time, the students who want the fairy to fall in love with each other should rely on their own abilities.

Let's see who can embrace the beauty in the end.

Seeing the 'master' with their own equipment, the maids in Qingshang glanced at each other, and were about to retreat silently, but there was also a clever maid among them, who found out that there was a difference among this group of well-behaved Confucian scholars.

The clever maid walked towards Zhao Rong with the tray, but he did not take out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone for a long time.

Zhao Rong smiled warmly at the clever maid, and shook his head.

The latter was slightly stunned, took one more look at this strange young Confucian who 'refuses whoring for nothing', and turned around to withdraw.

"come over."

Behind Zhao Rong, Zhao Qian'er, who had been standing quietly picking up vegetables, said suddenly.

The clever maid turned around and looked timidly at the girl with an indifferent tone. She should have spoken the words just now.

I saw this indifferent young girl holding a small white porcelain bowl in one hand and slender silver chopsticks in the other, staring at the dining table, picking up vegetables from time to time, without turning her head to look at her.

Facing the clever maid's face sideways, the curve is perfect, the nose is straight, and the side face is so beautiful that she can't help but feel excited after seeing many beauties in brothels.

Good... so handsome girl.

The clever girl couldn't help but take a few more glances at this indifferent girl who seemed to be serving strange scholars.

In the field of vision, she was lightly filling a bowl of clear meat soup. She scooped up the inner edge of the bowl with a silver spoon.

The indifferent girl didn't look at her, but turned around and held the clear meat soup in front of the strange Confucian scholar, and smiled sweetly at him, "I didn't expect the light taste of this off-the-ground dish to be quite similar to our Dachu Ganjing, It should also suit your taste, Brother Rong, try this quickly, it's just right when it's warm."

The latter smiled knowingly, patted her little hand holding the bowl, and took the initiative to take the white porcelain bowl without letting her feed it.

Seeing this scene, the clever servant girl couldn't help but quietly glanced at the meat soup in the bowl, and pursed her lips.

But in the next second, the clever girl who was stunned was so blessed that she lifted her shoulders and hurriedly stepped forward.

Zhao Qian'er smiled brightly, watching Zhao Rong eat a mouthful of meat soup, she took out the pink champagne that Zhao Rong used, wiped a few green onion fingers, first turned to look at the Luoxiu who was playing the piano elegantly on the stage, It is already the focus and motivation of all the men on the field.

Zhao Qian'er lightly gazed at the 'fairy' on the stage with her peach blossom eyes. At the same time, the small hand in front of her belly silently folded the champagne. After a while of silence, she turned her head and took the tray from the clever maid.

At the same time, she handed the champagne folded in half between her fingers to the clever servant girl.

"Clear spring water, boil it hot, and wash it clean."

To put it bluntly.

"Okay, fairy." The clever maid wiped her hands on her clothes, and hurriedly took the half-folded champagne carefully with both hands.

She has long been accustomed to the strict and weird requests of some distinguished guests in the building, and she has met customers who asked for stinky tofu before...

It's just that where to find spring water in the middle of the night.

The clever and thin maid bowed to Zhao Rong and Zhao Qian'er, and quickly showed a bright smile, but this smile was an inadvertent one, revealing a young tooth that was missing a front tooth.

Seeing that the indifferent girl stopped paying attention to her after leaving a plain order, she held a champagne folded in half and stepped back in small steps.

After leaving the noisy hall on the first floor, the smile of the clever girl with missing front teeth had long since disappeared, and she looked left and right at the empty deck.

Except for a strange man holding a sword standing on the bow of the boat and looking up at the moon in the distance—a boring green servant from an unknown family, there are no other figures of her companions.

The little girl with missing front teeth who was thrown away again looked a little disappointed, and stretched out her hand to cover her growling belly. The cold evening wind blew for a while, she shivered, and then she tried her best to burst into a big smile, Then I skipped and skipped to find spring water for the distinguished guests, um, I have to boil it up...

In the lobby on the first floor, the hustle and bustle had already subsided, and most people buried their heads at their desks, meditating and creating.