After rebirth, I became a great writer

Chapter 253 A dream in Chang'an accidentally kills the young man

As the saying goes, there is heaven above and Suzhou and Hangzhou below. Only Chang'an has bright lights, blue bricks and black tiles, and long streets and streets. Tonight, I dream back to the Tang Dynasty.

Suddenly, on the bustling Zhuque Street, a young man in white walked slowly. He was confident in the horse's rein, with a face like a crown jade, a peach blossom on his head, and a proud look on his face.

There is quite a spring breeze that makes horses hoof disease, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day!

Countless girls in the crowd scrambled to throw the sachets, flower handkerchiefs, and even red bellybands at the young man in white.

Then, the scene turned, and the young man in white came to the lobby. There were beauties in neon clothes dancing, and literati dressed as scholars writing poems and songs.

Sitting at the head of the hall is a fairy-like beauty in ancient costume. The beauty's face is covered by a gauze veil, so her beautiful face cannot be seen clearly.

However, the eyes are shining, the eyebrows are long and the eyebrows are long, and the look of the eyes is shining with hope, which seduce people's hearts.

Immediately, the young man in white came in, drank wine and wrote poems. The poems overwhelmed the audience and attracted the admiration of the beauties.

In the final scene, we come to the hibiscus tent. The young man gently takes off the gauze of the beautiful woman in ancient costume, revealing a face that will make a country beautiful.

"Yifei, why is it you?"

After saying this, the red candle light went out, and the house was full of spring scenery. As the saying goes, the emerald green was pressed against the bed and the silver candle was dark. Who asked about the cold Begonia in the late night.

The young man in white was about to raise his horse and shoot, but was awakened by the calls of three grown men.

"Cianhong, wake up! Don't you have a date today?"

"Classmate Chen Tianhong, what sweet dream do you have? You have a peach blossom on your face and a blush all over your body!"

"Cianhong, do you want to go with us? Do you really have a girlfriend?"

Gao Wanfeng and the other three had no idea what outrageous things they had done, but they were all full of enthusiasm and looked like enthusiastic and good roommates.

Chen Tianhong, who was woken up, was half-sitting on the bed with a languid figure. The sweet dream just now was about to come to the last step, and Yifei's red bellyband was about to be pulled off by him.

Then there is no more.

Zhuque Street is thousands of miles long, and the horse is free to rein! Blowing down the peonies, wandering on the flower boat, and writing poems to the Qujiang River!

Where are the long songs and dances and the bustling voices? Without thinking, I accidentally wandered into Yanliu Pingkang!

The beauty covers her face and dances in colorful clothes, wears jingle bells, and her husband writes romantic articles, hoping to grasp the agarwood!

It’s me who is crazy about drinking and poetry, attracting the admiration of beautiful women, coming out on top, and embarrassing Begonia with the girl!

Why fight for the title of gold medal, what ambitions are in the four directions, drunk with wine and drink together, what a good spring under the hibiscus tent!

What do you love? The moonlight falls in the west chamber, the jade must be damaged in history, and the fragrance disappears. The young man, the night is long, and the moon is slightly cool in Nanke's dream.

It’s a big dream after all!

The melancholy Chen Tianhong suddenly recited a poem. The artistic conception of this poem was the dream he had just had. It is a pity that the dream of spring was Wuhen, and the dream of Chang'an was mistaken for the young man!

Gao Wanfeng and the others were dumbfounded by his coquettish moves. What the hell, he just recited poetry after waking up?

But this is not like ancient poetry, nor is it modern poetry, but it sounds quite charming, especially the last sentence, [Young man, the night is long, Nanke Yimeng is slightly cool.] It has a different artistic conception.

"Tianhong, what is this poem of yours?"

Yu Zhijie couldn't hold back and asked.

"This is my sweet dream"

Chen Tianhong sighed and said.

"Niubi, you can even write a poem in a dream. I really admire you. Please accept my knee. If I have your ability, girls will not be able to stick to each other in the future."

Ximen Xue looked at Chen Tianhong with admiration and made a kneeling gesture with her fingers.

"I'm quite angry."

Gao Wanfeng also squeezed out such a sentence.

"A beautiful dream. Well, it's quite appropriate. When I think of that scene, it's quite beautiful."

Yu Zhijie thought that what Chen Tianhong said was the title of the poem, and he nodded in approval.

Chen Tianhong looked at the three losers surrounding his bed, wanting to slap them on their faces, but before he could take any action, he was amused by their outfits.

Ximen Xue is well dressed. After all, this guy has always paid attention to his image. As long as he goes on a date, he will definitely have oily hair and a pink face, and his makeup is even more delicate than some girls.

Although she looks a bit fake, her image is still pretty good, and at least she looks very comfortable.

But looking at Gao Wanfeng and Yu Zhijie, the way they dress makes people laugh.

Gao Wanfeng usually wears sportswear, but today he put on an oversized jacket because he went on a date.

However, his figure is too burly, and even the enlarged version of the jacket looks small and full.

In addition, he was wearing a green sweater, and he looked like a sturdy green turtle wearing a vest.

As for Yu Zhijie, he was dressed very formally, with a woolen shirt, a suit and trousers, a pair of shiny leather shoes, and his hair style was different from usual, with his hair plastered and shiny.

That's okay, the main reason is that Yu Zhijie's body is thin and cannot support his temperament, making him look nondescript.

"Haha, I can make you two laugh to death, Lao Gao, Zhijie, are you going to wear this outfit and go out on a date with a girl?"

After all, Chen Tianhong couldn't hold it back and laughed loudly.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Yu Zhijie looked down at his clothes in confusion, with a confused look on his face. He thought it was pretty good.

Gao Wanfeng twisted his neck uncomfortably. He did feel a little awkward. The jacket he was wearing was bought last year, but this year his body developed horizontally again.

When Chen Tianhong smiled like this, Ximen Xue noticed what his two roommates were wearing, and suddenly his head was filled with black lines. He had just been studying his own clothes and forgot about these two.

If the time comes to really take them out on a date, even if they have themselves as wingmen, the girl will not fall in love with these two. The most important thing is that Ximen Xue cannot afford to lose this person!

"Lao Gao, hurry up and shed your turtle shell for me. Take off your green sweater and put on your sportswear, the black one."

"Zhijie, you are going on a date, not an interview, what kind of suit are you wearing? Didn't you just buy a brown jacket? Just wear that, leather shoes, white casual shoes, and pants."

Ximen Xue transformed into a costume designer and began to give endless instructions.

Gao Wanfeng and Yu Zhijie did not dare to refute. In terms of clothing and dating, they were far behind others and had to be obedient.

Seeing the three people busy together, Chen Tianhong suddenly felt that his dormitory was still full of love. Putting aside the "moral" aspect, it was a good thing to have a roommate like Ximen Xue during college.

However, Chen Tianhong needed Ximen Xue in his previous life, but he doesn't need it here because he has a girlfriend!

Thinking of the erotic dream he had just had, Chen Tianhong felt extremely hot all over, and the heat was boiling in his lower abdomen.

"Although spring dreams are beautiful, they are not real after all. Work hard, Sao Nian, and see if you have a chance to make your dreams come true today!"

Chen Tianhong kicked off the quilt and spoke boldly in his heart.

Then he got up, washed and dressed, and like Gao Wanfeng and others, began to study his outfit for today. He also had to go on a date, a date with ideas.

After a few dozen minutes, the group of four walked out of the dormitory, but split into two teams in front of the school gate. Ximen Xue took Gao Wanfeng and Yu Zhijie to the date place they had arranged.

Chen Tianhong took out his mobile phone. He didn't call Liu Yifei too late yesterday. Now he wants to say that he has already thought of the date, continuing what he didn't finish last time.

The phone was called again and again, but no one answered the call. Chen Tianhong looked at the time and saw that it was nine-thirty in the morning. Although it was the weekend, he knew that Liu Yifei was not in the habit of sleeping in and would not refuse to answer the phone without any reason.

Then there is only one explanation, she was busy and didn't see the phone.

Chen Tianhong didn't hesitate. He stopped a taxi and told the driver to go to the film school.

It is estimated that Liu Yifei will call back when he arrives at the school gate.

Kyoto Film Academy, Student Activity Center, 6th floor.

A play was going on on the stage. Because it was a rehearsal and not a formal performance, there were not many spectators in the seats. To be precise, they were not audiences. They were either members of the drama club or friends and best friends of the members.

Liu Yifei's roommate was also at the seat, but the one sitting there was Shan Jiahui, who had a sharp and acrimonious personality. She came with Zhuang Xiuer. Tang Qianqian, who had a good relationship with Liu Yifei, went to the bathroom and has not come back yet.

Zhuang Xiuer and Liu Yifei are rehearsing on the stage. They are both official members of the drama club.

The play currently being rehearsed is prepared for the New Year's Party. Winter vacation is coming soon, and the film school is planning to hold a party before the vacation.

After all, it is a film school, and there are many daily activities. Firstly, it enriches the lives of college students, and secondly, it also cultivates students' stage performance abilities.

It's just that there are not many students who can go on stage, and almost all of them are from the school's art troupe. Compared with other schools, the film school's art troupe has higher recruitment requirements. If you don't have a skill or outstanding performance ability, you won't be able to get in.

The drama club belongs to the art troupe, and Liu Yifei also spent some effort to become an official member of the drama club. Although Zhuang Xiuer is a bit scheming, she still has some skills in acting.

As for Tang Qianqian and Shan Jiahui, they were all ruthlessly removed.

"Huh, isn't it just because of your figure and good face that you got into the drama club? What's so cool about it?"

Shan Jiahui looked at Liu Yifei on the stage, especially when she saw her curvy figure and fairy-like beauty. She couldn't help but feel jealous in her words. Even the candy she ate seemed to be

The taste has changed and it is sour.

"Jiahui, who has offended you? You look unhappy."

But it was Zhuang Xiuer who came to Shan Jiahui and asked something funny.

In the drama they were rehearsing this time, Zhuang Xiuer was just a slightly better character than a supporting role, with only a few lines, so she didn't have to be on the stage all the time. After her part, she could come down and take a break.

"Xiu'er, I can see very clearly down there that Liu Yifei is not suitable to play the leading female role at all. She is much worse than you. I really don't know why Teacher Yang fell in love with her."

Shan Jiahui was still full of sourness. The teacher Yang she spoke of was the instructor of the drama club, a well-known artist in the circle, who was giving guidance on the stage at this time.

"Haha, since Teacher Yang has chosen Yifei, she must have her reasons."

Zhuang Xiuer said this, she is very smart, even if she is alone with Shan Jiahui, she will not take the initiative to speak ill of Liu Yifei.

She is not a talkative woman who talks behind people's backs. She believes in being good at dancing with long sleeves.

In fact, she has some opinions about Liu Yifei being chosen as the leading female lead, but she is not as jealous as Shan Jiahui, and Zhuang Xiuer is still a little self-aware.

Because no matter in terms of appearance, figure, or acting talent, Liu Yifei is indeed much higher than her.

"Humph, by the way, Xiu'er, Liu Yifei's cell phone rang not long ago. I picked it up and looked at it. The note was Tianhong."

Shan Jiahui didn't dare to talk nonsense to Teacher Yang, so she changed the topic and talked about the ringing phone.

"Remarks: Tianhong. Why does the name Tianhong feel a bit familiar and quite intimate? However, with Liu Yifei's shy character, even her boyfriend would not use such cheesy nicknames as "husband" or "honey".

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Hearing Shan Jiahui's words, Zhuang Xiuer frowned and thought in her mind.

Since the last time she set her sights on Liu Yifei's boyfriend, she has been looking for opportunities to let Shan Jiahui pay attention to Liu Yifei's phone address book.

However, Liu Yifei was very careful. As long as she and Shan Jiahui were around, she rarely made phone calls. Zhuang Xiuer tried many tricks but failed.

If it weren't for Liu Yifei going to the stage to rehearse this time, with a mobile phone in her pocket and wearing a small jacket, which was inconvenient, and with Tang Qianqian helping to watch, Shan Jiahui would not have had this opportunity.

Unexpectedly, by such a coincidence, Tang Qianqian went to the bathroom after eating snacks and went to the bathroom in a hurry, so she forgot about Liu Yifei's cell phone.

"Do you remember the number?"

Zhuang Xiuer continued to ask, whether it was true or not, write it down first before talking about it.

"I wrote it down, the number is 18XXX. It's a pity that Liu Yifei's mobile phone has a password, otherwise it would be more convenient to check her address book."

Shan Jiahui said regretfully.

Zhuang Xiuer sneered at this. Nowadays, no one has a password on their mobile phone. Just because you are stupid doesn't mean that others are also stupid.

She had just recorded her mobile phone number in the memo, and before she sent it to Bai Jingliang, he called her.

"Xiu'er, I heard that you are rehearsing a drama in the activity center today."

"right."

"Is Yifei here?"

"I can't help but Teacher Yang"

Before Zhuang Xiuer could finish her words, the phone was hung up. She was helpless when she heard the busy tone on the phone.

Bai Jingliang has always been like this. As long as he knows Liu Yifei's position, he will definitely come to show his courtesy. It has become a habit.

But today is a bit inappropriate. Teacher Yang is here, and he can't do much even if he is here.

Because this teacher Yang likes Liu Yifei very much, the script of this story originally had the role of Bai Jingliang, but just because Liu Yifei said that he was there, I would not participate in it.

Teacher Yang immediately stopped thinking about Bai Jingliang, which shows how much this teacher protects Liu Yifei.

"Leave it to Mr. Bai, I really don't understand why he is so obsessed with Liu Yifei. She is not the only beautiful girl who is the principal of the school. Well, her figure and face are quite attractive to men."

Zhuang Xiuer muttered and moved her eyes to Liu Yifei on the stage, and then swallowed the "acid" liquid. She was also a little sour.

At this time, a pleasant cell phone ringtone rang out from the white coat on the seat. It belonged to Liu Yifei.

Shan Jiahui reacted quickly and took out her phone from her pocket. After seeing the caller ID, she quickly said to Zhuang Xiuer.

"Xiu'er, the call is from Tianhong, what should I do?"

"This is my second phone call. The relationship does seem to be extraordinary."

Zhuang Xiuer looked at Liu Yifei on the stage, and then thought that Bai Jingliang would come, and her brows relaxed, this is a good opportunity!

So she took the phone from Shan Jiahui's hand and pressed the connect button without hesitation!

ps: I will write a few chapters with excessive plot, and I won’t pretend to be stupid. Book lovers who don’t like it can skip it.

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