Entertainment of Spring and Autumn

Chapter 626: When you listen to it again, you are already the person in the song

There is often a very interesting phenomenon in the world.

If an unknown person proposes a set of martial arts theories that are inconsistent with the mainstream, he will only be scorned and buried unknown in the world. But once this theory is touted by those who have holes in it, people will immediately think that it is a great thing, but they have not practiced enough and failed to understand the sublimity of it.

The price of a calligraphy and painting is often speculated in this way. Buyers may not know what is good about this calligraphy and painting. They only know that celebrities say it is good, that is, it is good. Whether the calligraphy and painting is really a masterpiece or a random graffiti, the fact is not important, arty is nothing more than that.

Dream of Red Mansions was not accepted by the world at the beginning and was very quiet. But when the news came out that countless dignitaries and dignitaries were flocking to him, and even Ji Wuyou, who hated Xue Mu the most, was "chasing for updates", the popular trend quickly changed to "Three Good Xue Sheng's works are really great, but we don't know how to be elegant." ".

A work that may have only been circulated by a small crowd at first has become a holy book due to Xue Mu's fame. If you don't understand it, it's because of your poor skills.

In the eyes of those who really saw it, Xue Mu became a god.

"The one who is the most suitable person for novels" is almost a universal consensus.

Xue Mu doesn't care about his personal fame, he no longer needs this. Whenever people pursue his "works", he is always gratified that the treasures of Chinese culture have been recognized by this armed world, rather than how arrogant he is.

What's more important this time is that Xiao Qingwu also ascended the altar.

Originally, it was not necessary to bring Xiao Qingwu with him when writing this. Now, the more deeply Xue Mu develops his soul power, the stronger his memory becomes. He can remember a large number of poems in Dream of Red Mansions, and it is not difficult to restore the original text. But he still let Xiao Qingwu write the book just to praise her.

The original intention is to lay the foundation for Xiao Qingwu to use words to convey his thoughts in the future. Only when you write something with a title can someone analyze your deep meaning. If you are not famous, it is just for fun. Who cares what you write, Lian Xue Mu I want to start my career by using pornographic articles to attract popularity.

What Xue Mu had not expected in advance was that Xiao Qingwu worked hard on this matter and insisted on completing the original design when Xue Mu wanted to deal with it. It felt like he was leaving temporarily. As a result, the apprentice made a mistake and refined the Dao Realm Kun... …

Her efforts truly deserve this honor.

Especially since she is a beautiful girl, not to mention this kind of chemical reaction, not many people praised Xue Mu for a while, and everyone looked after Xiao Qingwu's voice. Even her "fan group" was spontaneously established. The stunning color poster that had been slow to sell for a long time was dug out, and the copy of Medical Fairy was enlarged, and tens of thousands of copies were sold in a few days.

But at this time, Xiao Qingwu, who was extremely popular outside, was hiding in a small room and was not seen for several days.

"Where has Qingwu been recently? I haven't seen her come to say hello." Xue Mu asked Zhuo Qingqing strangely: "Have you seen her?"

"No, maybe it's because I've become too famous recently and I'm embarrassed to meet people."

"How long has it been since that guy was embarrassed to meet people?" Xue Mu was a little worried: "I'll go check on her."

Xiao Qingwu lived in the guest courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion, which was quiet and quiet. Apart from Xue Mu, she still likes to be quiet and does not like to socialize. She lives in solitude either writing articles or refining medicine. Therefore, the girls in the city lord's mansion rarely came to play with her, and no one thought it was strange if she didn't see anyone for a few days.

She was the kind of person who died quietly without anyone knowing. It was only when she met Xue Mu that she blossomed into a dazzling light.

When we arrived outside her yard, a small medicine garden was opened in the yard, and some herbs had already grown stamens. Xue Mu looked at it and then remembered that this young apprentice had lived here for a long time. As a master, he had never visited her. He only waited for her to pay her respects.

I vaguely remembered the day we first met, when she was standing beside the medicine garden, looking so desolate that she seemed to fall over with a single blow. After seeing him come in, the panic that took half a step back was like a frightened mimosa.

Xue Mu felt more and more ominous, walked quickly through the yard, and opened the door directly.

Xiao Qingwu was in a daze in the bathtub. In fact, there was nothing special about her these past few days, but her mind was still immersed in the Red Mansion. She felt a little melancholy, and there was Red Mansion music everywhere, which made her feel confused wherever she went. There was no drama, so I just stayed quiet in the house for a few days.

Slowly scrubbing her fat body, Xue Mu's face appeared in her mind unconsciously.

Once on the island, he said that to untie his own knot, he could use writing. He did not boast. Xiao Qingwu knew very well that in today's name, as long as he continued to write an article calling for peace and an end to the war, many people would definitely respond. Maybe it can't change the general trend, but this is the introduction. If we persist for a long time, sooner or later, many casualties will disappear. She can heal one person as well as ten thousand people.

Xue Mu helped her do it step by step and never made any demands on her.

Xiao Qingwu could conclude that if she lived like this in any other sect, she would only become a medicine refining machine, but living here, Xue Mu didn't even ask her for a Qi-Reviving Powder.

Except for that little teasing...what's that? If he doesn't tease himself, he will tease him too.

It's funny to see how he blushes.

But these days, she is really a little melancholy, maybe due to the influence of her status as a literary youth who has never acted. Her mood would always become very low inexplicably, as if Lin Daiyu saw flowers falling.

He is the master, can he continue to tease him forever?

Xiao Qingwu didn't dare to think about it, and the more he thought about it, the more panicked he became. Maybe their demon sect doesn't care, but she is not a demon sect, she does care. The three views have been deeply ingrained since childhood. Can a disciple be like the master...

It would be nice if I could always stay with him as a disciple, but he said, "Teacher"...

At that moment, Xiao Qingwu's heart almost twisted.

"If there is no romance, I will meet him again in this life; if there is a romance, how can my heart become empty in the end..."

The sound of singing in the distance came slowly, Xiao Qingwu's eyes were wandering, and he didn't know what he was thinking. When Xiao Qingwu was watching Xue Mu write this chapter earlier, he never thought of applying it to himself, but now, no matter how he looked at it, it felt like he was talking about himself.

When I first heard it, I didn’t know what the music meant, but when I listened to it again, I already knew the meaning of the music.

That’s why I love “Wu Ning Mei” the most.

Xiao Qingwu sighed quietly, and when she came back to her senses, she was surprised to find that the water was cold.

She stood up holding on to the edge of the barrel and tried to step out.

There was a "creak" sound on the door, and Xue Mu pushed the door open and entered.

The air froze for a second, and Xue Mu silently stepped back and closed the door.

Xiao Qingwu expressionlessly looked down at her legs straddling the bucket...

"Even if you are the master, you cannot enter the apprentice's door without knocking!"

Facing his apprentice who was dressed like a white flower again, Xue Mu lowered his head in embarrassment: "I know."

Looking at his embarrassed look, Xiao Qingwu found that he was not angry at all, and there was no fluctuation in his heart and he even wanted to laugh. She unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth slightly, but her tone was still pretending to be cold: "What are you doing here?"

"I've seen you not show up for a few days, I'm afraid something will happen to you."

"What can happen to me in your lair? If anything happens, it will be because of the pervert master!"

"I'm afraid that if you write this kind of article, you won't be able to think out of the drama, and you will become depressed... I'm really worried that your mental illness is well founded."

Xiao Qingwu was startled. Apart from the fact that he had seen everything, his worries were actually very deep, as if he could see them in her heart.

Her tone was a little softer: "Are you worried and came here to see me?"

"Yeah... I just need to see that you're fine. Well, I'll leave first."

"Don't leave." Xiao Qingwu said, "I wasn't depressed at first, but you think I'm depressed. Please pay me for it."

Xue Mu said cautiously: "Then I'll show it to you too? Hey, no, I was almost watched by you during the card game that day and I didn't say anything. What's wrong with just looking at you?"

Xiao Qingwu was shocked: "Master, you are so shameless."

Xue Mu started to take off his clothes: "Would you like to see it? If you miss this village, there won't be this shop."

"Bang!" The entire city lord's mansion looked up and watched Xue Mu flying from the sky, and then landed back in the main hall as accurately as a cannonball.

Xiao Qingwu panted and held up a door bolt, seemingly gritting his teeth. Next to her, Ye Guying stood in the shadows with her arms folded, looking at the girl with a smile in her eyes angrily. Not only was she smiling, but she also had a hint of...charmingness.

It was so charming that even as a woman, she couldn't help but feel excited.