Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 95
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“Second sister, second sister, how is grandpa feeling now?” In Sanxi Village, the seven children only hung their legs on the gourd vines, hanging upside down in a row, dangling around. Among them, there was a little girl dressed in orange with shining golden eyes.
In the eyes of the little girl in orange clothes, her vision penetrated through many obstacles and fell into the Linglong Building, only to see Chen Luo surrounded by a group of courtesans.
”It’s not good!” The gourd girl rolled over from the gourd vine, “Grandpa was caught by a group of female fairies!”
”Ah?” All the gourd girls were shocked and fell from the gourd vine, “Let’s go save Grandpa!”
At this time, the boss in red suddenly called out to the children: “Wait a minute.”
The children looked at the boss with doubts on their faces: “Sister, what’s wrong?”
”Grandpa said, don’t send them off one by one, we need to organize a group to talk about the plan and arrange a division of labour,” the eldest in red said thoughtfully, blinking her big eyes a few times.
”Second sister, you are in charge of surveillance of the periphery!”
”Third sister, you and I will act as meat shields and rush ahead.”
”Old four and old five, wait for an opportunity to attack in groups.”
”Old Six, you go stealthily from behind and prepare to support from the back!”
”Old Seven…”
The seventh child in a purple dress stared with excited big eyes: (?ω?)
The boss in red sighed: “Stand farther away and call 666…”
Ziyi Xiaoqi: (?_?)
”Okay, let’s go!”
The gourd girl in red waved her hand, and the six little gourds walked out arrogantly. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew on the gourd girls, rolled them all up, and sent them all back to the gourd vine.
Song Tuizhi’s voice sounded in the wind: “You little fellows, absorb the moonlight well and cultivate with your heart.”
”Damn it, it’s fourth grandpa!”
”Fourth grandpa won’t let us save grandpa!”
”Fourth Grandpa definitely wants Grandpa to die, and then inherit Grandpa’s family property.”
”What property does grandpa have?”
”Stupid, we are Grandpa’s property!”
”So fourth grandpa covets us.”
”That’s it!”
”I would rather die than serve you!”
”Yes, I would rather die than obey you!”
So, the seven little gourd girls each grabbed the gourd vines that were hanging on them, made a circle, and then stuck their heads in.
Seven little gourd girls, in the posture of hanging themselves, line up and hang on the gourd vines, swaying when the wind blows…
Song Tuizhi: ^(#`?′)
…
”What? ‘Laughing in the Wind’ is out? Is it in Linglong Tower again?”
”What? There was a high-roller offering good money for Luo Dajia to play solo, but there is no reply yet?”
”Hateful! I went to Linglong Tower every night, but yesterday I couldn’t make it as I had to play with my child! Damn it, I’m going to kill that prodigal bastard!”
”There was a musician at the scene who wrote down the music score? Go quickly, please invite him with these one thousand gold pieces!”
The already lively Zhongjing morning market was instantly detonated by the news of the score of “Laughing in the Wind”, and countless people began to inquire about the fascinating ensemble song in the book. It’s just that I can only hear the humming of the people who were present yesterday, which is really not enjoyable, and the musician who recorded the score on the spot immediately became a favorite.
According to gossip, the musician who could play “Laughing in the Wind” in its entirety had already been taken into the palace at dawn by the chief eunuch Hou Anzhao.
In ancient times, there was Zuo Sheng’s “Zhongjing’s Important Paper”, and today there is the Lord of Wan An’s “A song is born, and the musician ascends to heaven!”
So, naturally, the 30,000 copies of “Daxuan People’s Daily” that had just been reprinted were quickly sold out as soon as they were reprinted.
Beifeng Building, Zizhu Building, Chunfeng Building…
The seats in every Good Morning Tea House that joined the Storyteller’s Guild are hard to find again!
…
”There is a laugh in the sea, the tides on both sides of the waves, the ups and downs follow the waves and only remember the present…”
In the Ministry of Rituals, the officials who were reviewing official affairs softly sang the song “A Sound of the Sea” that was handed down along with the music of “Laughing in the Wind”, the colleague next to him suddenly touched the other’s arm. Read the most updated version of this novel and other amazing translated novels from the original source at – “ ”
”Brother, don’t sing this song in the Ministry of Rites!”
”This little one was only transferred to Zhongjing today, may I ask why?”
”Oh, so you were transferred from other places. Let me tell you, Chen Luo once humiliated the Ministry of Rites. Up to now, the other officials have secretly called us the Frog Croaking Rites Department. So how can you pass on the songs from the Chen family?”
”Yeah, I remembered. I was addicted to “Laughing in the Wind” recently, and I actually neglected it. Thank you for reminding me!”
”Hey, Wan Shilang is also right, why offend Chen Luo because of a concubine. Officials from other departments can bring Daxuan People’s Daily to work, and they can discuss things in their spare time. But us…”
”Speak carefully! I’m on business, my little brother is the host. Let’s go to Linglong Building. It will definitely be lively there today.”
”Wonderful, wonderful, we’ll go…”
The official was about to speak when he saw two figures walking into the main hall of the Ministry of Rites and quickly shut up. It turned out that the people who came here were Wan Budong, Minister of Rites, and Zhou Zuofeng, Minister of Political Affairs.
”Prime Minister, all the arrangements for the Southern Demon’s entry into the court have been properly arranged, and please take a look at it.”
Wan Bu Dong beckoned, and an official immediately handed over the prepared brochures. Zhou Zuofeng sat on the main seat as he browsed through them quickly, and nodded slightly.
”Just follow this regulation. By the way, there are some changes that need to be made in this song.”
A look of doubt flashed across Wan Budong’s face: “Is this “Deer Crying” and “Logging” not good?”
Zhou Zuofeng shook his head slightly: “Your Majesty’s intention is that it is too strict, and some small tunes need to be added. Do you know the Lord of Wan An’s new song ‘Laughing in the Wind’?”
Wan Bong’s complexion changed, and he said with a sneer, “This… I’ve never heard of it before!”
”Then go ask and join this ceremony.” Zhou Zuofeng stood up and walked out of the main hall slowly.
The officials with sharp ears and eyes heard Zhou Zuofeng’s soft humming when he left——
”Jiangshan laughs, misty rain is far away, the waves wash away how beautiful the world is…”
No sound could be heard in The Ministry of Rites in the main hall
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”The breeze smiles, it actually provokes loneliness, and there is still a night scenery of pride…”
In an elegant room of the head of Zheliu Academy, Kong Tianfang beat the time with his hands and hummed softly. Finally, he looked at Tian Haiyi, the vice president’s head, who was sitting next to him.
”Hai Yi, what do you think of this song as the song of our Zheliu Academy?”
”Happy, unrestrained, free, isn’t this the perfect portrayal of my students who have broken willows?”
Tian Haiyi showed embarrassment: “Director, I’m afraid it’s too late…”
”Too late?” Kong Tianfang frowned, “Who dares to snatch the Zheliu Academy’s anthem from me? I’m going to argue with him!”
Tian Haiyi rubbed his nose: “Wen Xiangchen issued a school order to designate this song as the song of Wenchang Pavilion!”
”Wen…” Kong Tianfang held his breath, and after a while, he let out a silent breath, “The Literary Minister is really wise!”
…
At this time, Chen Luo knew nothing about the outside world.
He woke up from a groggy state, feeling a little dizzy.
In his memory, he was dragged from a crowd of women by Ye Dafu’s men, returned to the private room, refilled the wine, and returned to the lamp to restart the banquet.
It seems that there is an extra red dress beside me…
What the, it’s Luo Hongnu!
Chen Luo sat up suddenly and looked around.
Fortunately, fortunately, I slept alone.
However, this bed is so strange…
That’s right, he recalled Ye Dafu saying that it was too late, and allowed him to rest at the palace for the night.
Unexpectedly, the strength of that “Drunk Immortal Noodle” was so strong. I actually only drank a small cup of it.
Luckily, I didn’t do anything embarrassing…
”Lord, are you awake?”
Chen Luo raised his head, and saw Luo Hongnu appearing in the bedroom holding a basin of water!
…
”Lord was drunk last night, so the little prince asked him to stay overnight at the Palace…”
”The servant was worried about the lord, so I invited myself to take care of the lord…”
”The Lord slept soundly all night, but he vomited twice at midnight…”
”Lord, what are you thinking? Nothing… nothing happened…”
”Lord, you… wash your face, servant girl… go first…”
Luo Hongnu helped Chen Luo recall what happened last night. Her pretty face started blushing as she was talking, so she quickly put down the basin, and left the room as if she was fleeing.
Looking at Luo Hongnu’s back, Chen Luo vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a pair of small hands gently scrubbing himself in the dream, and he seemed to bury his face in a goose feather pillow.
Well, soft…
Pooh!
Where is the goose feather pillow in this world!