Zhui Xu

When the woman walked out of the courtyard door and poured water, the lights in front reflected the prosperity of the night. The yard behind the Jinfeng Building is not big, but it is considered exquisite. If it is not the top cards of the Jinfeng Building, there is no way to live in such a yard. Today's Shangyuan Festival, such a yard is not a brightly lit, but it is quite a rare situation.

In fact, most of the lights in this yard were extinguished not long ago. When they were near, there were not many people who came to visit the sick. Nie Yunzhu looked at it and turned back to the room. The owner of the small courtyard, Yuan Jiner, was lying in bed and staring at the oil lamp, then she smiled at her. Nie Yunzhu also smiled, put his face on the face and sat back to the bed.

It is reasonable to say that Nie Yunzhu should not come tonight, although she will come to teach the piano every few days, but she has left the Golden Wind Tower, especially at night, festivals, and should not be near here. But this time is an exception. Tonight, I went to the street with the walnuts to enjoy the lights. Then I met a Jinfenglou woman who was learning the piano with her. She was coming out to take medicine for the dyed Yuan Jiner. Nie Yunzhu listened and let the walnut come over to visit. Zhiyuan Jiner wants to see her, and it is not too late. This is coming in from the back door of Jinfenglou.

Yuan Jiner is now the signature of Jinfenglou. Although it happened to be infected with illness, it is still difficult to close the door and thank the guests on such a day. Someone has come to visit it before, confirming that Yuan Jiner is really sick and talks a few words before going out. . Cao Guan, who is now known as the first talent of Jiangning, also came to explore twice. At this time, he was drinking poetry with a group of talented people. When Nie Yunzhu came in, he also sent Yuan Jin’s shackles to one. For the Chinese and Americans, Yuan Jiner had to smile and accept it, let the deduction go out to thank.

"Speaking of this, this Cao Guan, it really counts as above. How about my sister?"

It was said that the two sisters had to talk about the private room and sent the walnuts out. Yuan Jiner took the poem to Nie Yunzhu, and Nie Yunzhu looked at it and put it down. Yuan Jiner, Nie Yunzhu, and many talents I have seen, although this kind of handwritten poetry can see talents, want to be amazing, but it is somewhat difficult, and the concern is the disease of Yuan Jiner, Yuan Jiner Smiled and shook his head.

"In fact, the disease is light. It is good to eat one or two medicines. It is just because of this coldness. It happens that the monthly letter has arrived. The whole body is sore and weak. It is even harder to open the song. Fortunately, my mother also answered today to block me. The guest, she is afraid of being overwhelmed."

"Mother's heart is still good." Nie Yunzhu nodded, orderly, and generous, and people had some conscience. If it was in other places, she was afraid that she could not redeem the body. Then she laughed and said something else: "Sister and How is Cao Guan?” Yuan Jiner recently walked closer to Cao Guan, she knows how much.

"How can we, the name of a beautiful woman, and my sister does not say anything, he is talented after all. For Yuan Jiner, what is the difference between Cao Guan and Li Pin? For Cao Guan, it is Yuan. Jiner is still in the land, and it is probably no problem."

Yuan Jiner’s age is smaller than Nie Yunzhu’s, and it’s full of vitality on weekdays. The cheerful and mixed playfulness is the biggest reason for others to like her, but today it seems to be lazy and discouraged. Nie Yunzhu wiped her face with a towel: "Don't say this, since he chose you instead of picking up the land, he is more interested in you."

"Jiner said, I want to find a family who can raise Jiner as a pig. Hey, Cao Guan has no money, so he doesn't like it very much."

"If you really raise a pig, I am afraid that I will be swept out of the house immediately." Nie Yunzhu patted her face. "Cao Guan has talents. He wants to have no problem in high school. It doesn't really matter. Are you a pig?"

"There are more talents in the world, what is Jiang Ning's first talent in other populations. Is it so easy to be in high school? What's more, if there is no money in the family, only the Chinese scholars, if you want to make up for a real shortage, wait, wait... ..." Yuan Jiner lie there and said, then grinned and thought, "Yunzhu Sister, you said, if Jiner also gave himself a redemption, how about selling the Songhua egg with you?"

Nie Yunzhu laughed: "Is it stupid?" She occasionally came over and had some conversations with Yuan Jiner, so Yuan Jiner knew that she was getting a baking pan at the moment, and recently slammed something like a loose egg. Just haven't seen it yet.

Yuan Jiner thought for a while, smirking: "No, it’s just that the walnuts have to be married. After she becomes a relative, Yunzhujie will feel lonely. Just Jiner can also accompany you. Yunzhujie, you put the eggs. Speaking so well, it must be a steady business, and Jiner is also dependent."

"I want to give people a pig all day long. At this time, I said that I have to do things. I want to be confused." Nie Yunzhu just smiles. She naturally understands that Yuan Jiner’s words are not counted at this time, but it’s just a whimsy. How can I have a steady profit business, I only fumbled all day, before I lost money every day. And ah, I am afraid that it is not good to marry, to become an old girl, Jiner is still looking for someone who can raise you as a pig and can hurt you. Big talent..."

"Being a female treasurer is quite prestige..." Yuan Jiner said this, and then the two talked about Cao Guan, Li Pin and other talents. In fact, there are many talents every year, and many of them know each other. When Yuan Jiner was sick and came to the moon, his mouth was slightly vicious, and Nie Yunzhu was also happy. During the period, he also talked about Ning Yi.

"That's a good song, but it's a pity that such a person has entered the merchant's house, and the word is still bought..."

Nie Yunzhu whispered: "You don't know Ning Liheng, how do you know that it is bought?"

Yuan Jiner grinned: "If Yunzhujie is interested, she can go to the front to listen to the corner. Today, Shangyuan, those talented people have to say it again, and suspect that the word is bought."

On the topic of Ning Yi, these words, Nie Yunzhu did not say the idea of ​​his own opinion, Yuan Jiner just commented on the past, and soon said that it was a little tired, Nie Yunzhu took the cup and let her drink some water: "Resting It is best to get a good night's sleep."

Yuan Jiner held the quilt and just didn't sleep. The banquet voice was faintly heard outside. Nie Yunzhu sat on the bed to accompany her, then took the Guqin next to him and put it on his lap. He plucked a few notes and sang aloud: "The long pavilion, the ancient roadside, the grass and the sky... ..." Her voice was light and soft, but she sang slowly, but gave the space a ethereal charm. It seemed to cover up the noise from the outside. Yuan Jiner looked over here, and Nie Yunzhu looked at her. Smiled: "The evening wind smashes the flute, and the mountains outside the setting sun."

"What kind of music is Yunzhujie?"

The sound of the piano sounded slowly, and Nie Yunzhu laughed and did not answer. Soon after, he sang: "The end of the earth, the corner of the earth, knowing the half-fall..."

This first farewell was the second song that Ning Yi gave to her two years ago. Nie Yunzhu was recently scrutinizing. After a song was sung, the piano sounded for a long time before it stopped.

Yuan Jiner was puzzled: "It is like "Yang Langgui", but the first sentence of Shangyu is the seven-character. The squat is somewhat different. The rhyme is changed. How can this be done... just Yunzhujie The singing is really good..." She thought about it and widened her eyes. "Is it true that Yunzhu is studying the new singing method? Just...this is also some...hey, it’s the game..."

Most of the people contacted by Yuan Jiner are just singers. Only Nie Yunzhu has already entered the room, or can be called a teacher. If she wants to change some singing methods, she is qualified. Of course, it is very difficult for people to accept it. This is not publicly published anyway. But even if I listened to Yuan Jiner, it would be nice to hear good things, but the singing is indeed surprising. I was amazed for a while, only to be a game, and then to relive the mood in the lyrics.

"Although it is simple, this sentence is really good mood, but unfortunately it is not a word, it can only be called a short sentence. Yunzhujie's talent, Jiner really envious."

"Not what I did... Jiner moved less, let's rest."

"Is the cloud bamboo sister met with the Italian?"

"Don't think about it, you can't marry."

"Hey, what kind of girl do you want to come... well, this kind of short-sentence game is like..."

This "Farewell" is actually paying attention to rhyming, but not respecting the word card, it is not a poem. Although it sounds good, it can only be called a game. She thought so, Nie Yunzhu did not explain much, just smiled and stuffed her into the quilt. At this time, the footsteps of the outside sounded, but it was the buckle and the walnut. The look of the buckle was a little nervous, holding a poem in his hand: "Miss Miss, an accident happened, this time Cao Gongzi is afraid to lose again..."

When Nie Yunzhu had not come over yet, he was detained at the bedside to serve Yuan Jiner. The master and the servant talked about the many poems tonight. In terms of quantity, the best works on the other side of Lichuan are naturally the most. But personally, Cao Guan played very well tonight, and several masterpieces were praised. Li Feng, who went to the banquet in Gion, only showed the mean. Therefore, in the eyes of the deduction, many poems tonight, I am afraid that the reputation of Cao Guan will have to be settled once. However, this time I ran in without a head, and obviously there was a problem. Yuan Jiner wondered: "What happened?"

"There are poems coming over there in Gion. This time everyone was scared. The atmosphere outside is so strange..." Although this time it is not a six-ship, the poems of the Xiangyang family are still known as the last night. The poetry of the poetry.

"Yangyang family... What happened?" Although the future goal is to be raised as a pig, but after all, there has been such a long time of contact, Yuan Jiner still hopes that Cao Guan’s reputation is high, and this time he took it with doubt. Nie Yunzhu next to the paper ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ laughed: "It seems that Li Pin Li Gongzi can't help it after all..." The Xiangyang family had been surprised to kill the black horse five months ago. This time, I wanted to come to Li Wei, who was unremarkable all night, and took out a masterpiece to shock everyone. This is not surprising, Li Feng's style has always been a sword, but sometimes it is very amazing.

I heard the lady say this, the look of the walnut is a bit complicated, and there seems to be something I don’t know if I should say it. The deduction was desperately shaking his head: "No, no, not Li Gongzi, that is Ning Yi Ning Liheng, and he made another one."

"what?"

Nie Yunzhu smashed, and quickly looked at the paper. The side button has been painted and said: "It’s so interesting outside. I heard that Ning Yi didn’t intend to attend the poetry today. It was just seen when I was shopping. I was asked to go up, a large group. People still marry him..."

Nie Yunzhu looked at the words on the paper at this time. When he saw half of it, he could not hear the noise.

She has been with Ning Yi for some time. They are not because of their studies. However, for Ning Yi’s talent, Nie Yunzhu has always heard about it. The two of them never learn the poetry or something, only to communicate with ordinary friends, but if you want to say that Nie Yunzhu has no expectations or doubts in his heart, it is impossible.

For her, the other side is Ning Yi’s other side.

"Dongfeng night puts thousands of trees. It blows down, the stars are like rain..."

Yuan Jiner whispered out until the last one:

Sufu.

Ning Yi.

Ning Liheng.

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