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After all, Wanwan is from the Yinkui sect, and she is relatively open about the relationship between men and women. If she were Bai Qing'er, she would still be innocent, but she wouldn't have to have such a long psychological struggle.

Wan Wan came here for a total of three days, and finally succeeded in breaking through with the help of Liu Xu, and advanced to the seventeenth floor of the Heavenly Demon Dafa.

Of course, this process is indispensable to the matter of fragrance, which is not enough for outsiders.

After being promoted successfully, Wanwan felt the Heavenly Demon True Qi circulating in her body at a faster speed, and she really didn't know how to evaluate the humiliation she had suffered in the past few days.

Liu Xu kept his promise, held the last hurdle, and tried his best to help him break through successfully. As a member of the Demon Sect, this can be said to be an exchange of equal value, and he did not suffer.

Chapter 1417 Erquan Yingyue, Tang Poetry and Song Ci

At this time, Liu Xu looked at Wanwan with an uncertain expression, and said with a smile, "Wan'er, congratulations on your success."

Wanwan was still naked with her perfect female Qiao body at this time, but she had already seen her enough in the past few days, so she didn't care. She straightened her hair and smiled lightly, "Thanks to that." with your help."

After finishing speaking, he found that the man's eyes were focused on Su Yuexiong, who he was full of, so he smiled narrowly and said, "Haven't you seen enough after watching it so many times? Wan'er's body is really so good-looking?"

Liu Xu chuckled, put his hands together and hugged Wanwan into his arms, saying, "Wan'er doesn't seem to dislike me so much now."

Wanwan couldn't help being taken aback when she heard the words, and said to herself: "Yes, shouldn't it be extremely disgusting to be touched by this lecherous wolf? Why is there no resistance now? Could it be that after these few days of contact, my own The body gets used to it."

Liu Xu snickered to himself. These days, he used the power of Dou Zhuan Niao to enhance the girl's happiness, but now it has already had an effect.

He said, "Did Wan'er treat me..."

Wanwan twisted her body, and slipped out of Liu Xu's arms, took a few steps away, took a breath, and said coquettishly, "Don't say it! If you say anything more, Wan'er will ignore you in the future."

After finishing speaking, he found that the man's aggressive gaze was shooting at his body, he couldn't help but blushed, he quickly picked up the clothes and put them on, then made a cute face at Liu Xu, and then flashed out of the room, Gone away.

After Wanwan left, Liu Xu thought about the touching experience of these three days, and sighed secretly.

Both Zhu Yuyan and Wanwan are important forces to deal with the evil king, and they really can't fall out. Wanwan's Hongwan can only be taken after the matter is resolved.

Another three days passed.

Shang Xiufang took the bodyguards, sat in a carriage, and followed Dong Shuni and Rong Jiaojiao's convoy out of Luoyang City, heading for the hermit's residence on the outskirts of the city.

It is said that it was Rong Fengxiang who came forward, and that person reluctantly agreed to meet him. This made Shang Xiufang, who is famous all over the world and sought after everywhere, feel a sense of novelty, and she looks forward to the next visit even more.

Approaching the hermit's thatched hut, Shang Xiufang heard the sound of a musical instrument that she had never heard before.

And the voice fluctuates, sometimes soft, sometimes heavy, with both hardness and softness, it is like a poet full of emotion telling a story.

Shang Xiufang was obsessed with listening, got out of the carriage, and walked forward at a fast pace. The sound of the instrument became more and more mysterious. There were several contrasting variations in succession. Bring out infinite melancholy and sigh.

When Shang Xiufang arrived outside the door, the song also came to an end, and the variations were soothing and calm, but it gave people a feeling that the meaning was still unfinished, and the aftertaste was endless.

Liu Xula's erhu level is not bad.

After crossing, I have acquired a whole body of martial arts, the control of the body is extremely precise, and the skill of playing has also improved. Under the effect of the enhancement of hearing by the inner demon aura, I am afraid that it has reached the level of a master.

Just now he played a famous erhu piece, Erquan Yingyue, which made Shang Xiufang, who had never touched a stringed instrument before, feel like hearing fairy music.

As a beauty who is at the same level as Wan Wan and Shi Fei Xuan in the novel, Shang Xiufang, what kind of mystery are you?Liu Xu's mouth curled into a wicked smile.

Outside an inconspicuous hut on the outskirts of Luoyang, there are three most famous beauties in Luoyang.

Shang Xiufang, Dong Shuni, and Rong Jiaojiao stood outside the door of the hut, while their guards waited in the distance.

At this time, hearing that the performance in the room had ended, Rong Jiaojiao raised her hand, knocked on the wooden door, and raised her voice, "Jiaojiao and Xiufang are here to pay a visit to Mr. Excuse me."

Not long after, the door opened, and the person who opened the door was a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe. He was tall, with a clear face, and the clothes on his body were not gorgeous but extremely clean and decent.

The man showed a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze, and said in a magnetic voice: "Everyone, Xiufang, who is famous all over the world, is here.

I have never greeted you far away, but it is a big mistake. "

Shang Xiufang hastily said: "Mr. is too polite. Xiufang is a junior. A bit of false fame is nothing more than flattery. How can it be as good as Mr.? Hearing Mr.'s performance just now made Xiufang feel like a fairy. Le, I know this trip is worthwhile."

The man smiled and said, "Everyone, Xiufang, please be polite, ah! Come in first! Don't stand here and talk." After speaking, he invited the three women into the house.

The hut is small in size and the furnishings are simple, but the layout is neat and elegant, and the windows are bright and clean, which makes people very comfortable.

This person is of course Liu Xu. He asked someone to find a nice thatched hut, tidy it up, and then came here to pretend to be a hermit.

Shang Xiufang looked around and found that there were many banners hanging on the wall, which were filled with poems. After reading carefully, they were all wonderful and wonderful writings, and she had never read them before.

Liu Xu thought: "Hey, this is a classic in Tang poetry and Song poetry, don't you still calm down you little girl?"

Shang Xiufang took a few steps uncontrollably, looked at the poems hanging on the wall with forgetfulness, and murmured absently: "If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea without returning. Hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening is snow... Oh my god! It's so well written..."

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky. What year is this eve. Thousands of miles will share the beauty."

"I don't see the ancients before, and I don't see the new ones in the future. I think about the long distance of the world, and I feel sad and tearful..."

"Once the golden wind and the jade dew meet, they will win, but there are countless in the world... If the two loves last forever... how can they be in the same day and night."

"Flowers drift by themselves, water flows by itself, one kind of lovesickness, two places of worry. There is no way to get rid of this feeling, so I lower my brows, but care about my heart."

Although there are some differences in the writing style of the poems, each capital is a quatrain that can be passed down through the ages. Shang Xiufang believes that if there are such poems, it is absolutely impossible for her not to have never heard of them. The only explanation is that these poems were written by the person in front of her.

Chapter 1418 Huyou talented woman, Xiufang admires

Tang Poetry and Song Ci are the most brilliant crystallization of Chinese culture, but the ancient Fengliu gathered in this small room. For a while, Shang Xiufang only felt that her mind was occupied by these beauties' infinite words, and she was drinking like a drink all the time. Manna, forget everything else and savor it carefully.

We must know that in ancient times, the status of scholars was very high, and talents who could recite poems and compose Fu were even more favored.

In Shang Xiufang's eyes, the handsome and elegant middle-aged hermit in front of her seemed to have infinite charm, which immediately shook her heart.

Shang Xiufang suppressed her excitement, and asked in a slightly trembling voice: "Excuse me, are these... These poems written by Mr.?"

Liu Xu nodded, and replied in a very pretentious manner: "The crude work of graffiti made Xiufang laugh at everyone."

Shang Xiufang said coquettishly: "If such a world-renowned work can be regarded as a crude work, then Xiufang is an illiterate who can't even write! Mister is too modest!"

Then her beautiful eyebrows frowned, and she asked puzzledly: "Mr. is as talented as Cao Zijian, I'm afraid he is better than Bao Zhao, Yan Yanzhi, etc., but why have these poems been kept hidden from the world?"

Hearing the name Bao Zhao, Liu Xu was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was talking about Bao Mingyuan, a literary master who was also known as the three masters of Yuanjia with Xie Lingyun and Yan Yanzhi in the Southern Dynasties, and not the photo of abalone under a woman circulating on the modern Internet. I can't help complaining secretly, Nima, the name Bao Zhao has never found out that it is so creative before!And that Yan Yanzhi, could it be that it couldn't be cured with salt?Ha ha!

Resisting the smile, Liu Xufeng, who had no abnormal expression on his face, said calmly: "Writing poetry is a matter of self-entertainment. Zhou looks at the clouds rising in the morning, watching the sunset in the evening, and wandering among the mountains and rivers. Do you want to be famous in the world? Drink the morning dew, listen to the pines, enjoy the breeze, enjoy the night moon, dance and write when you are quiet, and drink and sing when you are interested. How can others know the joy of life?" Of course, the sentence in my heart: "Shanghai A beautiful woman like you is a bliss in life!" She didn't say it out.

Shang Xiufang showed a yearning expression, and looked at Liu Xu with incomparable admiration: "Xiufang has been taught, and this kind of life, sir, is the real life! Xiufang also thought about throwing everything away and pursuing the music to her heart's content." world, but it is far inferior to Mr.'s noble and free and easy."

Rong Jiaojiao and Dong Shuni at the back looked at each other in dismay, thinking in their hearts, this lecherous demon is really shameless, if he can still be regarded as free and easy, then there will be no despicable licentious people in this world.

But of course this cannot be said. Dong Shuni took a step forward and said in an admiring tone: "Mr.'s talent is really outstanding. Sometimes Shuni really wants to be Mr.'s little maid, making tea and cooking for him every day, and listening to Mr. Write poems and lyrics, play music."

Shang Xiufang's heart moved: "Mr. is not bad in appearance, he is very talented, and he is even more arrogant and has a strong character. It is really a yearning thing to be able to pursue the pinnacle of literature and art together with him."

By the way, what instrument was used to play the music just now?Shang Xiufang turned her head and looked around, and found a handful of strange things she had never seen before on the wooden table in the corner.

She walked up a few steps and took a closer look. It was made of wood, shaped a bit like a huqin. The lower part was a hexagonal wooden tube. One end of the tube was covered with leather. There is a horizontal shaft, and the two strings are tied between the horizontal shaft and the wooden barrel.

The most peculiar thing is that there is a pole next to it, the material should be made of thin bamboo, the two ends are bent, and something like a horsetail is tied to the two ends of the thin bamboo.Could it be that this is the instrument that was played just now?

Liu Xu seemed to see Shang Xiufang's doubts, and explained: "The name of this instrument is Erhu, which I usually use for self-entertainment. If Xiufang is interested, you may wish to pick it up and have a look."

Shang Xiufang didn't hold back when she heard the words, she quickly picked up the erhu, looked left and right, lightly plucked the strings a few times, and then asked in puzzlement, "How does this instrument play?"

Liu Xu smiled, took the erhu from Shang Xiufang's hand, then picked up the bow and pulled it lightly, and the melodious sound of the erhu came out.

Shang Xiufang's face was filled with shock. Stringed instruments did not appear until the Song Dynasty. Nowadays, people play instruments with their hands, such as pipa, guzheng, konghou, etc.

Even for a musician like Shang Xiufang, everyone never thought that using a bow to pull the strings can be used for performance, and the sound is still so melodious and pleasant.

She just felt that at this moment, the man in front of her opened a door of music that she had never entered before, allowing her to appreciate a new world that she had never thought of before, with infinite beauties and young girls.

Shang Xiufang's pretty face flushed red with mockery, she was extremely excited, and asked in a slightly trembling voice: "What's the name of this instrument? It was also invented by you, sir?"

Liu Xu nodded shamelessly, and said in a nonchalant tone: "I made it in my free time, and I named it Erhu."

Affirming the doubts in her heart, Liu Xu's image was once again elevated in Shang Xiufang's mind. She only felt that the elegant man in front of her was so dazzling. He was extremely talented but disdained the troubles of the world. He was upright and elegant, just like a girl. The most perfect idol in my heart.

She looked at Liu Xu with adoring eyes, and said charmingly: "Sir, I have hurt Xiufang. Such poems, such music, Xiufang must always think about them when she goes back. Every night, she can't even feel it." can not fall asleep."

Liu Xu chuckled in a pretentious tone: "Everyone Xiufang is too famous, I am just a wild old man in the mountains, how can I not be as good as everyone Xiufang."

Shang Xiufang pursed her lips, and said coquettishly: "If Mister calls someone Xiufang's family again, they will be angry. In front of Mister, how does Xiufang have the right to be called everyone?"

Liu Xu was not hypocritical, and took advantage of the situation: "Then I will ask you to call Xiufang!"

Shang Xiufang showed a nice smile, nodded and said, "You can call someone Jia Xiufang, or you can call someone Jia Fangfang like Jiaojiao and Nini, as you like, sir! Hehe."

At this moment, Rong Jiaojiao from behind interjected at the right time: "It's been a long time since I saw my husband, and Jiaojiao wants to listen to his performance again!"

Shang Xiufang also had a look of anticipation on her face when she heard the words, and her beautiful watery eyes looked at Liu Xu expectantly.

Chapter 1419 Famous actor apprentice, life experience is a mystery

Liu Xu showed an expression that you couldn't help it, picked up the erhu and started playing.

The piece he chose this time is "Moon Night", which is also a famous erhu piece like the previous "Erquan Yingyue".

In fact, Liu Xu before time travel had no knowledge of music theory at all, but in Dong Shuni, he unexpectedly acquired the skill of music theory. The music was stuffed directly into Liu Xu's head.

I just don't know, what skills can Liu Xu acquire from the great musician Shang Xiufang?

However, compared with Wei Zhenzhen, Shang Xiufang is the best candidate for the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus Sect.

Although Wei Zhenzhen has done a good job, I believe that as long as Shang Xiufang becomes the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus, the development of the White Lotus Sect will definitely be more rapid.

The difficulty of "Moon Night" and "Two Springs Reflecting the Moon" is very high in later generations of music, but now that Liu Xugui is the master, his nerve response speed is extremely fast, and his ability to control every department of the body is extremely powerful. Twice as difficult, but also easy to control.

The song "Moon Night" is stretched and soft, simple and euphemistic, and the whole song reveals a kind of love for mountains and rivers and the artistic conception of the moon, white and clear wind, which is very suitable for the hermit he is playing now.

After the song was over, the three girls in the room were fascinated by it, and they were immersed in the song for a long time.

After a while, Shang Xiufang came back to her senses, with a firm look in her eyes, bowed to Liu Xuyingying, and said seriously: "Xiufang wants to learn the skills of playing the erhu from sir, please allow me."

Liu Xu originally wanted to get in touch with Shang Xiufang through music, but now hearing what she said, he was naturally overjoyed, and said with a smile in his heart: "This girl will come to your door by herself, wait for me to teach you some bed skills !Ha ha."

Of course, as a hermit, he naturally didn't agree so easily, he pretended to postpone it, waited for Rong Jiaojiao and Dong Shuni to plead with him, and after a long consideration, he reluctantly agreed.

At night, Liu Xu's house.

Liu Xu and Shen Luoyan are getting tired of being together.