The woman under the mountain is a fox

Chapter 12

Elegant snowflakes were scattered one after another, like butterflies dancing around the boy playing the piano, brushing the boy's eyelashes and corners of his lips.Surrounded by snowflakes, the young man smiled casually, and the sound of the piano was simple and vigorous, and then turned into euphemism.As the fingers fluttered, the red lips opened lightly, and the overflowing voice was ethereal and full of tenderness, like a warm current wading through everyone's heart.

"At that moment I raised the wind horse

Not to pray for blessings but to wait for your arrival

On that day, mani piles were built

Not for cultivating, but for throwing stones in the heart lake

That night I listened to Sanskrit singing all night

Not for comprehension, but for your breath

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At the end of the song, the audience was silent, and the lingering affection in the song echoed in everyone's minds.The big girls were already crying while twisting their handkerchiefs, and the boys' eyes were full of admiration.

"Miss~ Is that person still that stupid person??" The green-clothed maid had tears in her eyes.

Qu Ningyan, who came to the stage at some time, was sitting on a chair, staring at Kong's back in a daze, when she saw that person turned around as if in a telepathy, waving a folding fan lightly, smiling at herself like that in the tangled snow , with a gentle and pampering smile.Liao Kong like this is like a ray of light refracted in the snow, so dazzling that it cannot be ignored.Many years later, when Qu Ningyan recalled it, she had to admit that there had been ripples in her peaceful heart.Is it still that person?Maybe this is the one...

Although the lyrics of "That Life" are rather old-fashioned, it is a modern tune after all. Liao Kong is really not sure whether the ancients in this city can accept this song.What's more, in terms of playing skills, the piece that Bai Zhiyuan played couldn't be named by himself, but it was indeed very nice.Feeling Dao Qiang's gaze sticking behind him all the time, he turned around anxiously and saw Qu Ningyan, and quickly showed eight small white teeth in a standard smile~ Zai Kong felt that his facial muscles were going to rot because of keeping a smile for too long When she shrank, she finally saw the corners of Qu Ningyan's mouth slightly raised under the veil.I'm so happy, my mouth is so wide that my ears are scratching, huh?Happy?Suddenly, I remembered that there was a saying in my previous life, "A person who smiles just by looking at you is either a fool or he really loves you." After thinking about it for a while, I would hang my head like a cabbage in autumn, and I really am a fool. Did you run wild all the way on the road!

"Mr. Yan~ What's the name of this song? I've never heard of it before... Mr. Yan's deep affection for my granddaughter has moved me..." Wiping the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, the girl Chunzhu, who was holding an umbrella by her side, pursed her lips She pursed her lips: I really saw you pinching your thigh, old lady~

"Hehe, Mr. Yan is really talented..."

"Bai feels ashamed"

He raised his head and smiled lightly, he didn’t hear what you said at all, anyway, smiling is king~ Liao Kong’s light smile successfully ushered in the overwhelming silk flowers, and the girls who had become brainless fans screamed Jumping, jumping... uh, snatching.

"Vote quickly!" Girl A yelled at the boy beside her.

"Oh, bring it here~" Girl B snatched the silk flower from the hand of the uncle next to her.

"…………"

Seeing that Bai Zhiyuan's father and son's faces were getting darker and darker, Steward Qu, who received Master Qu's wink, hurriedly sent his servants to put away the silk flowers strewn all over the place into baskets, withdrew his qin and flute and went to the Four Treasures of the Study, and dispatched two more servants to file the case. There are umbrellas on several sides.

"Next is the calligraphy and painting competition, and time is like a stick of incense!"

Bai Zhiyuan and Kong Kong greeted each other, then went to the desk and stood still, stretched out the painting scroll, took up a brush and ink.After a step behind, Kong picked up the scroll and touched his nose, "Well, please change me to a square white paper, this one is too big." He gestured for the size with his hands.Steward Qu took the white paper as he said, and when he saw Kong, he dug around in his sleeve and pulled out a feather.Ignoring the doubtful expressions of others, he glanced at some incense burners, sat down for a while, dipped the feather in his hand with ink, and began to draw on the paper with eyebrows fixed.

After half a stick of incense passed by, Bai Zhiyuan put away his brush and blew on the painting, smilingly shouted to Kong Kong who was still painting, "Brother Yan~ the hour is almost here~" Seeing Kong still lowered his head like he didn't hear it , with a cold snort in his heart, he ordered the servants to unfold the painting to the people sitting there: the whole painting was set against the background of layers of mountains and rivers, and in the painting a handsome boy in black robe stood with his hands behind his back under the plum blossom tree.There are two poems inscribed on the side, "Thousands of rivers and mountains have no heart to love, and the flowers bloom just like Yi Renyan".

"Father, old lady, uncle, Xiaosheng's incompetent work." There was an unconcealable arrogance in the tone.

"Hahaha, Brother Qu~ Would you like to comment?"

"Nephew's painting shows green mountains and magnificent brushwork, not bad." Master Qu, who was named, squinted his eyes slightly as if appreciating carefully, but avoided the poems and only praised the mountains and rivers.

"Young Master Bai's outstanding painting skills really deserve his reputation." Mrs. Qu beside him smiled and nodded.

"Ningyan~" Bai Zhiyuan softly called Qu Ningyan with some complacency, beckoning her to make a comment.

Qu Ningyan smiled back and turned her gaze to Liao Kong who was still standing upright while painting.Seeing this, Bai Zhiyuan's eyes suddenly became gloomy.

"Phew, it's all right!" Liao Kong, who was surrounded by many eyes without realizing it, held up the drawn paper and smiled in satisfaction. When he got up, he found that everyone was looking at him, and rubbed his nose in embarrassment and asked Bai Zhiyuan " Uh, have you finished drawing?"

"..."

"..."

Regardless of whether there was any response, Xiao Pao went to Qu Ningyan's side and handed over the drawing paper to grab the hat: "Hey, I haven't drawn for a long time, so it's been a while since the pen is too sharp and the paper is a little bit punctured. "

Qu Ningyan took the drawing paper with some curiosity, and saw that the drawing paper was divided into four grids, and each grid was a character with a round face, a short body, and a little fox tail behind him. Some are smiling, some have small horns painted on their heads, and some are tearful.

"Hey, I like when you smile the most, so I drew two smiley faces~"

"You said the one you drew was me?" Looking at the four villains after being surprised, the more you look at them, the more they seem to be quite similar.Lol, it's pretty cute.

"Cough, cough, Mr. Yan~ Should you let us see it too?" Mrs. Qu, who really couldn't stand it anymore, reminded her aloud.Chunzhu complained, it was over, and she became curious again.

The bottom also yelled, "Yes, yes, let us take a look."

"Huh?" The expression was blank

"..."

"..."

In the end, Qu Ningyan took the drawing paper and showed it to everyone.

"...Hehe, Mr. Yan's style of painting is really novel, but I am ignorant and ignorant, I have never seen it before."

"...cough cough"

"Heh~ So this is the painting that Brother Yan spent a lot of time making..."

On the contrary, there was a flash of red hearts in the audience.

"Yeah~ so cute~" "I think it's pretty good~" "If that's Ms. Qu, Ms. Qu is so cute~" "Wow~ Master is indeed a master~" "Quickly cast flowers, quickly cast flowers~"

After the servants were counting the number of silk flowers, they took a sideways look at Bai Zhiyuan with a pale face, a little funny.Bai Zhiyuan is a man who is too selfish and aggressive. Facing his opponent, the songs he plays and the paintings he makes tend to show his talent.But I forgot that the audiences of the "recruitment meeting" and "recruitment meeting" actually didn't want to see these.But what is blocked is how strong everyone's curiosity is. As for those strange feelings when playing the piano and painting, I don't want to think about it.

Obviously, this literary battle was won by nothing.Regarding the following martial arts test, Liao Kong sighed heavily.Recalling a certain uncle monk who was living in the capital more than ten years ago, after kneading his little self, his eyes shone brightly and his hands trembled

"Really! Really!! Martial arts practice that is rare in a thousand years..."

Xiao Xiao himself burst out laughing when he thought of the following two words.Who knows!

"Waste material! Tsk tsk, this is even rarer than a rare martial arts prodigy."

"..."

So in this contest, if you have nothing to do, you will only lose but not win.It's useless even if the protagonist cheats, it's all useless!fall!

"The two sides stop, the contest begins!"

When he was free, he put the folding fan back into his trouser belt, flipped his robe, opened his hands, and took a sip to start his posture.On the opposite side, Bai Zhiyuan's face was gloomy, his hands in his sleeves were retracted, his eyes were filled with ruthlessness, and he suddenly rushed forward at an extremely fast speed.Both Qu Ningyan and Master Qu's expressions changed, and Qu Ningyan raised her heart to her throat. Bai Zhiyuan's move, which used internal strength, was clearly going to kill him!The speed is so fast that I can't stop it at this distance!