"Good song, good lyrics." Fan Ruoruo sighed with a smile, "Miss Sang's singing skills are really extraordinary."
Satisfied, Sang Wen blushed slightly and saluted after being praised by the talented and famous Miss Fan family in Kyoto.
"The scenery in winter and the coldness of spring make this scorching summer a bit more refreshing." Lin Wan'er also nodded her head in praise.
Sixteen years after Fan Xian was reborn in the Qing Kingdom, he still didn't like listening to the music very much. Instead, he often missed Yang Zongwei's singing in his previous life. When he thought of Yang Zongwei, he thought of He Zongwei who often came to visit Fan's mansion a few days ago. His brows frowned. Hate that wit for no reason.
However, the line "Suddenly meet each other" in Miss Sangwen's song aroused some of his thoughts. Onyx skirts are white silk sleeves and thin silk bottoms, which are as clean as white plums. Before the incense table in the Qing Temple, when he and Wan'er met for the first time, Wan'er was wearing a white dress. Like a plum? It's just that the Samuume has more incense smell of chicken drumsticks.
Fan Xian subconsciously looked at Lin Wan'er, only to find that she was also looking at him. When his eyes met, Fan Xian smiled slightly, and Lin Wan'er was slightly ashamed.
Although Ye Ling'er had already acknowledged Fan Xian's ability, but seeing this rippling wave, she felt a little uncomfortable for some reason, and coughed twice: "I don't like listening to music very much. "
Fan Xian smiled and said, "It seems that Miss Ye and I are generally rough people." He admitted that they were rough people, but these words dragged Ye Ling'er in, and the other two girls couldn't bear it. I couldn't stop laughing, even Sang Wen, who was a little dazed, couldn't help covering his mouth with a smile.
At this time, he was the only man in the mountain hall, with his sister and Wan'er sitting beside him, and Ye Ling'er sitting next to Wan'er, with a faint girlish air, this feeling made Fan Xian feel good, and he sighed that this life was worthwhile, this trip True. As long as Princess Roujia is not around, Fan Xian thought with some fear that a girl is the most wonderful existence in the world, but if it is a little girl who always looks at you with the eyes of looking at her husband ten years later, then it is not good. alright.
At this moment, Miss Sang Wen suddenly plucked up the courage to bow and bow to Fan Xian, and said softly to Fan Xian, "Young lady, I want to ask Mr. Fan for some words."
Artists in Beijing and China are fighting for ostentation, but also for the level of fans. It depends on whether the person listening to the song is a prince or a prince. But at the end of the fight, I still have to fight for my strength, that is, my singing skills. This girl Sang can be seen by the Princess and Miss Fan at the same time, so she is naturally a first-class person, thinking about it day and night is a good song and lyrics. Today, by chance, I met Mr. Fan, who is famous for his poems in Kyoto. She couldn't help being reserved, and regardless of the huge difference in status between the two parties, she bravely made this somewhat presumptuous request.
Fan Xian was startled, but Lin Wan'er and his sister beside him had already let him write with a smile. Even Ye Linger opened her curious eyes, wanting to see what kind of sentences he could come up with.
Fan Xian was so annoyed that he had no choice but to go into the back room, spread paper and ink. Fan Ruoruo sat down at the writing desk in tacit understanding and waited. It turned out that Fan Xian was just a book boy, and the three girls who followed into the room couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene.
"My younger sister's handwriting is better." Fan Xian explained with a little embarrassment. Although he was diligent in practicing handwriting in Danzhou, he was still not as beautiful as his sister's handwriting when he arrived, so he simply let Xian.
After a while, Fan Ruoruo wrote down a few words that Fan Xian read in elegant lowercase letters. Sang Wen's eyes lit up when he first heard it. , and bowed to Fan Xian: "Sang Wen thank you, Mr. Fan, for your words. Thank you for your kindness."
Lin Wan'er and Fan Ruoruo also nodded repeatedly, thinking that the word written by Fan Xian deserved the word "great kindness". If Sang Wen composes a good tune and sings it all over the capital, I'm afraid he will have a good time for a few more years.
What Fan Xian copied today was Tang Xianzu's wonderful speech: "It turns out that there are so many beautiful purples and reds blooming everywhere, like this, they are all ruined. What is the beautiful day, who's house is the best place to enjoy the pleasure. Flying in the morning and evening, the clouds and emerald pavilions, The rain and the wind, the misty waves and the painting of the boat, Jinping people really see this time as cheap."
He looked at the intoxicated expressions of the women, sighed and shook his head, thinking that the whole story of Peony Pavilion is a wonderful article, and this passage alone is beautiful, without contextual comparison, it always lacks some energy—just He is currently busy with business, dating, and even an outing for two days, so he has no time to go. It seems that the work of spreading advanced culture is indeed very difficult.
"It's too miserable." Ye Ling'er, who had been silent all this time, was a little slow to react, and it was only now that she could taste the true meaning of the sentence, and said sadly.
Suddenly Fan Ruoruo's complexion changed, thinking of the phrase "beautiful day and beautiful day" in this word, it has already appeared in the book of stones, Lin Daiyu's drinking order. If Sang Wen sang this word all over the capital, wouldn't people immediately know that the story of the stone was written by his brother? But she saw that Fan Xian seemed to have forgotten about this matter, and she also thought about her brother's fame in her heart, so she couldn't help but smiled and covered it up.
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The outing ended successfully, and everyone got what they wanted before coming. Ye Linger got some "little tricks", Sang Wen got Fan Xian's words, Fan Sizhe got a full stomach of grilled fish and barbecue, Dabao brother finally pulled a horse back to the Prime Minister's mansion, Fan Ruoruo got two days of elegant scenery, refreshing and happy , Lin Wan'er got the chance to be close to her brother, Fan Xian got the most, but he couldn't say.
If it ends like this, everyone will be happy. But when Fan Xian heard Wang Qinian's report, he frowned. He really didn't expect such a coincidence.
The prince is coming!
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"withdraw!"
Hearing that the crown prince was coming to the summer resort today, Fan Xian ordered Wang Qinian to arrange for his group to retreat back to Beijing without further ado. Just kidding, the grand prince of a country is coming to spend the summer, do you dare to compete with him for the territory? What's more, my Fan family has been assigned to the Second Prince's faction, the prime minister broke with the East Palace, and the Overwatch Council clings to His Majesty's thigh. Although the power behind Fan Xian is great, they are all the prince's most hated targets. If the two parties really met on narrow roads, even if Fan Xian had a "fake princess" beside him and Ye Fan's two young ladies, the prince really wanted to humiliate him, and he would have nowhere to find someone to judge.
His Majesty the Emperor said in the Green Bamboo Teahouse by the Liujing River that little Fan Xian should be able to live comfortably in Beijing, but His Royal Highness probably dislikes little Fan Xian's comfort. I don't have the kind of conceit, thinking that the emperor will fight against his own son for the son of a mere minister.
So he wants to withdraw, withdrawing cleanly and neatly, not giving the prince a chance to see him, not giving the prince a chance to humiliate himself, and at the same time, in order not to give himself a chance to be humiliated, if he can't help but send the prince A beating is a chance to commit a crime against the sky.
Fan Xian didn't feel good about coming in gracefully but wanting to leave in a panic. And Lin Wan'er frowned even more unhappy, thinking that brother Chengqian is not a tiger, why would her husband be so afraid of this. Ye Linger also looked down upon Fan Xian who was afraid of the powerful again, thinking what about the prince? When His Majesty sent him to the Ye family to practice martial arts when he was a child, he was also beaten for being different.
After all, Fan Xian was just an eighth-rank Xielu Lang, the illegitimate son of Bo Si Nanbo, so unlike these two girls, they couldn't help but come and go in and out of the palace since they were young, and they were used to seeing the top figures in the world. And his thinking is much more mature than these girls, knowing that this matter is a little sensitive.
Because of his quick arrangement, when the prince's team was about to arrive at the summer resort, Fan Xian's team had already entered the official road, passing by both sides.
At this moment, there was a sound of gongs and drums, as if the stage was about to start singing, the prince's motorcade stopped, and a big inner guard asked Fan Xian to stop too. Fan Xian lifted the curtain of the car and looked over with a blank expression on his face. On top of the bright yellow car, the crown prince of his country—the eighteen-year-old man who will be the most powerful in the world in the future, was speaking weakly to the carriage behind him. something.
Prince Li Chengqian's facial features are quite handsome, but his complexion is not very good, his complexion is a little pale, and the corners of his lips are slightly darkened. He came to the summer resort today to spend the summer, and he didn't expect to see sister Wan'er and the girl from the Ye family on the way.
Knowing that sister Wan'er spent the night at the summer resort yesterday, Li Chengqian said with heartache: "You don't take care of your body. The imperial doctor said that you are most afraid of wind and cold when you are sick."
Ye Linger laughed and interjected, "Sister Lin, don't worry about these things, she has a famous doctor by her side now."
Lin Wan'er frowned and glanced at Ye Ling'er, and explained with a smile: "It's already summer, so how can there be any wind and cold?"
But he didn't divert the conversation, the prince was very curious about Ye Linger's words, after careful questioning, he found out that the future husband-in-law of sister Wan'er was sitting in the carriage, he was very surprised, and said: " It's the Fan family's black boxer? He's a famous person recently, hurry up and let him come over and let Ben Gong take a look."
"Forget it, Your Highness, don't scare him." Lin Wan'er said with some embarrassment.
The prince frowned and said: "The emperor's family also has a few poor relatives. When you get married in the future, he will be regarded as my brother-in-law. What are you afraid of when we see each other? Besides, after a while, the emperor will always call him into the palace. Those nymphs." He paused, and then said: "And soon the court will entrust him with duties, so does he still want to hide from people?"
These words were so serious that the carriage workshops of the two teams suddenly fell silent.
"Meet Your Highness the Prince." A voice broke the silence, and Fan Xian had arrived in front of the Prince's car at some point, and bowed with a smile.