book of ten thousand words

Wangfu, Huxin Pavilion.

After finishing the a cappella, I thought that what was sung in the lyrics was the most unbearable period in a man's life, and this man was sitting quietly in front of me listening to this song, and I felt a little unspeakably uncomfortable and heartbroken. .Steal a glance at him.

He put the wine glass away, paused, and said in a low tone, "He offered someone else, not Wan'er."

Yuanyuan was originally Wan'er's stage name.

Her original surname was Chen, her first name was Yuan, and her courtesy name was Wanfen. "I not only nourish the nine acres of orchids, but also the hundred acres of trees and cypresses." How elegant the fragrance of orchids and orchids should be.The name Yuanyuan is very gaudy.

"She is not a gift from Master Tian." The prince continued, "You will know when you see her. She won't do things like pleasing others."

"...She wasn't in the fan group... She came after all. It was thanks to her that she still came, or else, I would have left with someone else?... No, no, no... She didn't come out at first, It was Mao Pijiang who came to look for me, and then she..."

"Making Pijiang?" I was a little confused.

"It's your gentleman. His name is Maoxiang, and his name is Pijiang." The prince smelled of alcohol, "You really don't know his name, who is he?" I said, "He is a very Is someone famous?"

The prince smiled, and after a while, he suddenly asked, "Tell me, who is more romantic and suave, he or me?"

It's like accompanying a king like a tiger.Just listening to the story carefully, why did such a question pop up all of a sudden?

This is really a problem.

I can only fool around, "You two, there is no way to compare. The gentleman has the style of the gentleman, and the prince has the suaveness of the prince. He is a son with a pen, and his temperament is in the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. As for the prince..."

"What about me?" He moved his head closer to me again.

It forced me to say hastily, "The prince's demeanor is based on the soldiers counting on the battlefield, the sound of the flute and the sword."

The prince's iron finger hit me on the head, and he was actually a little complacent.

"Mr. Mao and Chen Yuanyuan turned out to be lovers." I was a little surprised.

Mr. Mao and Chen Yuanyuan?Chen Yuanyuan and Mr. Mao?I'm a little out of sorts.But think about it again: When I met Mr. Mao, he was already so old, and he was still so handsome, let alone when he was young?It must be too beautiful to look directly at.Chen Yuanyuan looks so beautiful, with him, they are naturally a good match.

Unfortunately, later...

I took a peek at the lord, fortunately, being with such a hero in the end does not disgrace the beauty.

The prince continued, "Young Master Mao met me and told me that he had been looking for his lover for a long time, and he only came after inquiring about it. He knew that Mr. Tian specially prepared a banquet for me. So I beg me to take this opportunity, and by the way, give me Take it away."

"He took the initiative to come here and ask you, my lord, to take his lover away?"

"Well," the prince added, "then return the jade to Zhao and return it to him."

A woman who has suffered such a catastrophe, no matter what, can't be called a perfect return to Zhao.I think.

He said, "After taking the initiative to claim success, I would like to thank you with a thousand pieces of gold."

I said, "You can't be the one who can impress with money, are you?"

The prince looked at me and said with a smile, "Who says I won't be moved by money?" I asked back, "Then have you been moved by his money?" I thought of Mr. Mao's words in my heart, "Other people's stories will eventually be your story".A little sad.What if it was me?What should I do?To live with humiliation, or to die cleanly?Is it for love and fame, or is it?Turning back and forth in my heart, the prince didn't stop for a moment.Touching his beard and smiling slightly, "Of course I don't care about his money. You're right. The reason I agreed to him is just because I've heard of his reputation."

I said, "What reputation?"

The prince said, "He is the most prestigious among the four sons of Jiangnan Fushe."

"A leader in the literary world?"

"The pen of a literati can flatter people and kill people, so it can't be offended. At that time, I wasn't as open as I am now..."

The prince laughed at himself, "So, I agreed to him. I was going to make this good story come true. I thought to myself, if this is the case, I can get a good name in the society, so why not do it?...Wan'er refused to come out. Later, Tian's family persuaded him, saying, "Not only the general was present, but also several talented scholars from the south of the Yangtze River, who came to ask for a Qing song to comfort their homesickness. She just wore a plain skirt and came slowly. Although No makeup, no jewelry, but her eyes are like water waves, her breath is like light smoke, and everyone in the audience is stunned. But she refuses to look at anyone, and doesn't care whether people like her or not. And she doesn't want to please anyone at all. She..."

"How is she?"

"...just sat down and played a tune for us."

The prince's voice became very low.In the end, it was as if she was just saying to herself, "That piece is very nice.... She never played it again, but she came to Yunnan. After she moved to the wild garden, I eavesdropped on it several times outside my room...for so many years Well, the most I can do is learn from her a little bit."

He smiled, "It's "Red Plum."

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