Fish swimming around the world

Chapter 60: Southern Immortal and Northern Saint

"...people have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This has never been the case in ancient times."

Mengchanjuan's delicate body suddenly trembled, "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes..."

Suddenly I saw the young master raising the wine glass in his hand, and his voice seemed to be filled with endless longing coming from the distant horizon: "I hope we will live forever, and we can share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away."

The ethereal and timeless sound spans the ages.

At that moment, the world was silent.

At that moment, Jiang Fan burst into tears...

As soon as the finishing touch came out, it was announced that this unique poem was born across time and space.

At this moment, people only saw the young man standing on the fifth floor, with fluttering white clothes, like an immortal in the sky.

I hope that people will live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart.

What a wish for people to live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart!

When everyone came to their senses, the young master had disappeared from the window, as if the man in the painting had never appeared in the world.

Mengchanjuan stood in a daze, this poem made her completely unable to control her inner emotions. The beautiful artistic conception makes people almost reluctant to wake up.

After a long time, Cuiyi came to her with the dried rice paper and said, "Miss...this is simply tailor-made for you. Cuiyi knows that she is worthy of the name of the Saint of Ci."

Mengchanjuan took it carefully and looked up again. The young man was gone. Then he sighed, "There are people in the world who can do such a masterpiece. As soon as this word came out, no one in the world dared to chant the bright moon."

A middle-aged scribe approached slowly, bowed and sighed: "That's not all. From today on, even if it lasts through the ages, when you sing about the bright moon, you must mention Chan Juan. Congratulations to Fairy Meng, your name will be passed down for hundreds of generations. Today I borrow the fairy's name Guang, being able to listen to this peerless poetry is a life-long comfort."

After saying this, the man looked up to the sky, smiled, and strode away, extremely free and easy.

Suddenly, another scribe sneered and said: "That Liu or something, plagiarism? How could such a great genius plagiarize? You villains are bringing disgrace on yourselves!"

Liu Changqing was already panicking at this moment, murmuring: "How is it possible, how is it possible..."

A big man patted the sword on his waist: "You thief, I remember what you said just now. Although Mr. Jiang doesn't bother to argue with you, I have to watch you kowtow three times and call me grandpa. If there is one less... you will never leave this paradise city."

Liu Changqing hurriedly shouted: "Master Nangong, save me..." but found that Nangong Xin had quietly left without knowing when. He was left alone, surrounded by hundreds of people...

"How many peerless articles do you have in your belly?"

Bai Xiaocui held the wine glass and looked at the young man in front of her seriously.

Not only her, but all the people in the Jinyu Tower looked at Jiang Fan as if they were looking at rare treasures, with admiration in their beautiful eyes.

Wei Xiaohong has been standing there blankly. This free and easy young man, in his eyes at this moment, is like the bright moon in the sky. How can he be a mortal figure?

Seeing everyone's expressions, Jiang Fan couldn't help but scratch his head and chuckled: "You're pretending to be cool."

Lady Jinhua sighed: "I originally thought that Magpie Bridge Immortal was unparalleled in the world, but I didn't expect that Xiaolang has thousands of beautiful things in her chest. This word will soon be sung all over the world, and Mengchanjuan will have a name that will last forever. It's really enviable. ah."

Feng Ya also felt a little sad: "Why did Mr. Jiang treat that Mengchanjuan like this..."

Jiang Fan smiled: "I heard that although Mengchanjuan is famous far and wide, she doesn't have much savings due to the few visitors. Her only carriage was a gift from the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Probably because she founded an orphanage. Specializing in fostering children displaced by war and famine, there are more than 500 people there. Ms. Meng saves money every day and spends all her money on the orphanage. Her behavior is quite respectable. "

Lady Jinhua nodded when she heard the words: "That's true. Mengchanjuan herself was an orphan. Her parents died when she was young. She was homeless and suffered all the hardships in the world. Later, she was fortunate enough to be adopted by the city lord. She felt the same for those children, so she founded this place. Orphanage. In fact, in addition to her unique voice, her good reputation is also spread far and wide."

Feng Ya said: "I hope that people will live forever and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles away. I think the young master wants to use this to comfort him and miss his parents in heaven."

Jiang Fan smiled. In fact, he did not mean this, but if he interpreted it this way, it would be fine.

"Miss, it's late at night, it's time to rest." Cuiyi finished making up the bed and walked to Mengchanjuan who was standing by the window and stared at the full moon in the sky and said softly.

"...Cuiyi, what kind of person do you think Mr. Jiang is?"

Cuiyi sighed: "If you are not a fairy, how can you create such a masterpiece in an instant that can last forever? I hope we can live together for thousands of miles. If you are not a fairy, how can you see the young lady at a glance? heart?"

Mengchanjuan murmured: "Yes... he seems to know my heart deeply..."

Cui Yi smiled and said: "It's a pity that Mr. Jiang is a bit young, otherwise, Miss, I'm afraid..."

Meng Chanjuan flicked her forehead with her finger: "You are such a bad person, you actually made fun of me!"

But Cuiyi grabbed her slender and boneless hand: "Hey...sister, this peerless face is like the bright moon in the sky. Perhaps only a figure like Mr. Jiang is worthy of it. Who else can be worthy of it in the ordinary world?" Worth it?”

Meng Chanjuan took out her hand, turned around and looked at the full moon in the sky, seeming to be in a trance.

Cuiyi said: "When will the bright moon come? I have been reciting it for half a day, and I still can't bear to let it go. Every time I recite it, I feel more and more endless aftertaste."

Mengchan said with emotion: "I thought that the fisherman on Longjiang River was the best in the world, and the fisherman on Canglan River was also talented. I didn't know that this Mr. Jiang was not inferior. Such a young man may not appear once in a hundred years. How lucky that there are three of them in the world..."

Cuiyi smiled: "How can there be so many fishermen in the world? How can there be so many young talents? Miss, what you think in your heart is the same as Cuiyi's. Otherwise, how could you openly claim that Mr. Jiang is the sage of poetry in the world in front of everyone?"

Mengchan sighed: "Sister Cuiyi is smart. If so, in the field of poetry, he is unprecedented and I am afraid that there will be no one to surpass him in the future."

Cuiyi said: "No For example, let's investigate it? With the means of Ji Le City, this is not difficult. "

Meng Chanjuan shook her head: "I have looked for the city lord, but was told that Mr. Jiang's information is in the Tianji Pavilion. No one in Ji Le City can read it privately, let alone investigate Mr. Jiang privately. The city lord himself said that it has never been so strict. "

Cui Yi was surprised and said: "Is this true? Tianji Pavilion means that the secrets of heaven cannot be leaked. Any information that can enter this pavilion is the world's top secret. Who is this Mr. Jiang?"

Meng Chanjuan shook her head: "I see that Mr. Jiang is unique and does not enter the world. Could he be from the outside world?"

Cui Yi said: "Miss, don't think about it. What kind of person is the city lord? Since he has issued this order, there must be a reason. "

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