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Sister-in-law Chun of Chunmanlou is sitting at the gate of the painting hall, waving a round fan, enjoying the sunshine while kneading melon seeds leisurely.

On the fan is a picture of a beautiful woman coming out of the bath, with a round face, and when she smiles, her facial features shrink together timidly, like a pre-term baby with a warm and happy air.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Third Young Master Su flashing into the painting hall next door by himself.

"This Young Master Su, not to mention the gifts he gave when he opened the store, is still running here every now and then."

Mrs. Chun covered less than half of her face with her fan, and bit her ears at her daughter.

So the next day, everyone in Jinmen Street knew that the shopkeeper Fei had some relationship with the Su family, and that Hua Tangchun was supported by the Su family.

On this day, as soon as Su Ersan entered the door, he saw Fei Ran carrying a bunch of gold and green diapers and looked carefully at it.

The blue cat eyeliner in the center of the curved surface wanders from the end of the sun, and it shines with an almost strange bright luster against the dark background.

"Is this string better or the one you gave me?"

Dare to compare the little things in the world with his?

Fei Ranxu squinted her eyes and slapped the beads on the table, wishing she could kill this ignorant person with one bite.

"Ah, it's produced by Fei Ran. There's only one in the world. Which one do you think is better?"

Young Master Su is still standing in the sun with a smile on his face. The boy who was scared by a rabbit and caught by Qiongqi thrives like a young sapling bathed in sunshine and rain. His ability to heal his soul is so good that Fei Ran once suspected that the person in front of him is It was transformed after being caught and swallowed by some divine beast.

Su Twenty-san nodded, expressing that he was very satisfied with the matter of "only this one".

"Tomorrow is the old man's birthday, and the elder brother specially invited Mrs. Qin to come here. I wonder if Shopkeeper Fei will show his respect?"

"Ah, yes, Mrs. Qin Gentian!"

Fei Ran raised her head, her eyes sparkling.

"What... is that for food?"

"So, you actually don't know what that is, do you?"

……

Lotus tiles, the sky for raising flowers.The afternoon sun climbed over the moss-covered rosewood courtyard wall and was diluted to light gold by the tree branches. The rosin-colored curtain slowly opened, and a woman in a moon-white coat appeared on the stage.

The side face is as quiet as spring water, with a touch of mandarin duck yellow between the eyebrows, one color of silver red, one color of rosin and one color of moon white are exposed at the neckline.

"Spring feast, spring feast, singing again with a glass of green wine. I would like to pay my respects to Chen three more wishes: first, I wish my husband a thousand years;

The woman plucked the strings with her bare hands and sang in a low voice.

Fei Ran, who was dragged here in a daze, listened unexpectedly seriously, and looked at the gorgeous woman on the stage without even blinking.

The eyes of the woman named "Qin Gentiana" inadvertently swept down the stage, and the moment they met the eyes of the man, she quickly covered her sleeves.

The shy expression of wanting to speak drew applause from the audience.

After singing the song, Su Ersan pushed aside an almond and put it in the man's hand. Looking sideways at the man's expression, he asked tentatively:

"How is it? I heard that Qin Gengniang's master is the best actor in Liyuan. Some people even say that she has even surpassed her master."

"Oh, it's really a rare beauty in the world. Why, San'er likes it too?"

It turns out that Fei Ran likes this kind of stuff.

The depressed young master stuffed the freshly peeled almonds into his mouth.

"Sure enough, it's a stunning beauty that doesn't exist in the world..."

Fei Ran glanced at the woman who had reappeared on the stage, and smiled brighter.

The old man of the Su Mansion is a businessman, but he loves Fengya very rarely. After listening to a few songs, he was not satisfied, and in the end he even held the dinner under the stage.

The eldest brother of the Su family who just came back recently squeezed through the crowd holding a wine glass, and opened his eyes wide when he saw Fei Ran, and exclaimed in a low voice:

"Su Chang only knew that my younger brother's illness was cured by a divine doctor, but he didn't know that the divine doctor was so young."

Not only is she young, but she is also good-looking, with lacquer-like eyes under thick eyelashes, and a clean face like pear-colored white porcelain.

He said it was unexpected, he said it was very disturbing.

Looking at each other and smiling, Fei Ran was formally accepted by everyone in the Su family as a guest of honor.

After dinner, Fei Ran pulled Rasu Ersan's sleeve while no one was looking, and winked again.

Before Su Ersan could react, he was half pushed into the room.

The man in white dragged the stool and sat down. The tea lid knocked on the cup, and the empty room echoed.

"San'er, do you want to listen to the most beautiful song in the world?"

"Best song?"

"Yes, the best song."

The twilight was divided into strange diamond-shaped light beams by the window lattice, and Fei Ran's eyes were filled with a faint sadness like the twilight.

"But before that, let me tell you a story."

The protagonist of the story is a scholar who came to Beijing to rush for an exam.

The scholar who was on his way in the middle of the night was completely lost in the green grass and the vast night rain, but saw the old and simple teahouse suddenly appearing in front of him.

The door curtain was lifted, and the beauty in the red dress was sitting in front of the counter.Lazy black hair, radiant eyes.The scholar thought it was abrupt, but he still walked in bewitchingly.

The running water is cut off, and the red sandalwood mountain lies quietly on the side.The beauty sits in front of the case, with her fingers twitching, and the spring warbler flying out of the valley like a butterfly.

The chaotic Night Breeze finally disappeared without a trace.

The following story is very vulgar. The scholar fell in love with the beauty, and the beauty gave up everything to follow him to Beijing for the exam.There was also a vow of eternal love, and before the flowers under the moon.

On the day when the list was released, the scholar squeezed out from the crowd, looked at the beauty, and smiled foolishly.

He is No. [-] in the list, and the emperor decreed that one of the top three, No. [-] in the list, and Tanhua should be selected as his son-in-law.

The scholar moved into the mansion bestowed by the emperor, and no longer had the beauty roll up his sleeves to wipe off the dust on the table for him over and over again, and he looked into the eyes of the beauty, no longer full of affection as before.

The beauty looked at the timid guilt and expectation in the scholar's eyes, and then remembered the imperial decree, what did she understand.

One morning, the fiery beauty in red turned around and walked out of the house with the piano in her arms.Never came back.

It was the second day after the beauty left, but I heard that Zhuangyuan Lang brought back someone from nowhere last night. He was dressed in a red dress, and the corners of his eyes were raised high. His eyes were charming, and his amorous feelings were deep in his bones.

The same thing happened on the third day, but this time the protagonist was replaced by Tanhua.

For a while, the news that the champion Tanhua was indulging in sensuality spread all over Chang'an.Finally, it reached the ears of the emperor.

The emperor was furious, how could such a character marry a princess?The position of son-in-law fell firmly on the head of the scholar.

The day before the big wedding, the newly promoted No. [-] sat in a simple house in the old city and cut the lanterns all night.

Page by page of the yellowed scroll was slid in his hand, and the scholar still remembered that the fiery red beauty was also sitting here, accompanying him through the day-to-day old Ziyuemeng Lun.

The story came to an abrupt end.With an unfinished sigh, Fei Ran turned her gaze to Su Twenty-san:

"So. I don't know if San'er wants to listen to this song that makes the scholar fascinated?"

"Eh?"

Fei Ran led Su Ersan to hide under a tree, winked at him, put her hand on her lips to signal him not to speak, her eyes drifted forward.

In the small lake in the backyard of the Su Mansion, a gorgeous figure dressed in red sat quietly by the lake.

"The mandarin ducks are connected, and the song is passing by the leisurely courtyard;

Lantern flower cut, cut through the sunny sky; you have not seen, frost flowers stain the temples;

The temples are twisted, but the dust is all over the shoulders; the king promises to live up to the son's voice and not to meet each other. "

The tail of the firefly is flickering with shimmering light, and the moment when light and darkness gradually merge, the sad and beautiful singing that rises from far away is captivating.

It was Gentiana Qin's voice, but the tone was more beautiful, more mournful, and more captivating than in the daytime.

At that moment, Su Ersan finally realized what is the real number one in the world.

"Hey! Hey, San'er!"

Su Twenty-san turned his head, his gaze was dull, and he stared blankly at Fei Ran for a while:

"Crimson Ran..."

"Su Twenty-three!"

Fei Ran couldn't help but pull him up from the ground:

"If you don't go back, it will be dawn, Young Master Su."

It was the first time in Su Ersan's life that he was startled by a song. He followed Fei Ran forward like a wandering soul, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration:

"Hey, Fei Ran, is Qin Gengniang that beauty?"

No wonder Scarlet stared at her with that kind of eyes.

"Oh, San'er has finally improved!"

The man clapped his hands appreciatively, but there was a joking expression of "Actually, you are wrong" on his face.

In the cool early spring of the Water Palace, the fiery red figure looks like a crabapple under the moon when it is at its most beautiful.

Early the next morning, Su Ersan was woken up by Fei Ran.

"San'er, you are a pig..."

The man's voice carried a pampering sense of powerlessness, and he raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man who was holding the quilt in front of him and refused to let go.

"If you don't get up again, I'll take you to Qin Gengniang's room!"

"what?"

Young Master Su was startled, and jumped up from the bed, bumping his head against the edge of the bed, and fell back on the bed with a confused look and a dismal expression.

"Don't you want to figure it out, after a while, Qin Gengniang will be leaving."

Qin Gengniang's guest room was two yards away from Su Niansan, when the two of them came up and were about to knock on the door, the woman in the moon-white Ru skirt just opened the door and was about to go back.

"Girl, please stay."

Fei Ran stopped her with a smile.

"Qin Gentiana, do you know the young master?"

The woman looked at the two strangers suspiciously.

"I'm Fei Ran, ever since I heard Lady Qin Gentiana's singing, it's like fairy music to my ears, and I can't forget it till now."

The sunshine in early spring, with the aroma of pear blossoms, cast a huge pale golden gauze, and the man in white smiled and bent over to make an invitation gesture:

"So, I don't know if you are lucky enough to invite the girl to have a cup of tea and have a long talk?"

"Actually, from the moment I met the girl on stage, I have already been moved by the girl."

The owner of that gentle voice raised his head and smiled lightly, it seemed that the long and fragrant longing really seemed to be hidden between his brows.

what? !

This was the first reaction of Su Ersan and Qin Jianiang.

Sure enough, the truth is just an excuse, he still likes this Gentiana Qin.

Su Ersan froze in place indifferently, lamenting in his heart that it was fortunate that he reined in the cliff and turned around and was not deceived by such a golden and jade-like person.

The crisp voice interrupted Su Ersan's intense inner activities, and a faint blush appeared on Qin Gengniang's face:

"If that's the case, can you ask the young master to wait outside for a while, Qin Jia still needs to prepare a little bit."

After finishing speaking, there was only a slap, and the carved door of pear blossom wood was closed again and again between the two of them.

Are you using this kind of behavior to cover up the panic in your heart?

Fei Ran narrowed her eyes, and her smile grew brighter:

"Sure enough, my young master's charm has not diminished."

He knows how to hook up with people!

Su Ersanyi rolled his eyes, but he didn't have time to cast them away, when he heard a beautiful voice from beside his ears.

"The two sons are very interested."

The two people standing in front of the door suddenly turned their heads, just in time to meet the young man's clean and dazzling eyes.

What kind of a stunning person is that?

The eyes are like flowing gold, the face is like jade, the tea crystal-clear eyes are shining lightly under the clear sky, the black hair is deeper than the night, and the brilliant golden spots flowing freely under the sun hit the ceramic-like clean eyebrows inch by inch between.

"I don't know which one suits you better?"

Fei Ran was leaning on the gilded ebony porch, looking at the man in front of her with interest, with a half-smile.

"Ah, so it's Fengli. It seems that this is how you seduce the innocent No. [-] scholar and Tanhua?"

The man abruptly raised his head and looked at Fei Ran, his unbelievable eyes looked back and forth between the two: "Is it... the young master?"

Innocent No. [-] Scholar and Tan Hua...so in fact...

Su Twenty-san suddenly looked at Fei Ran.

Under the sun, the man in white winked his eyes and responded with a sincere smile.

"Actually, I never said that that beauty is a woman, San'er."

So, the full story, in fact, is this:

The nine-tailed fox Fengli from Qingqiu Mountain fell in love with the poor scholar Shu Yihuan, so he packed himself and followed the scholar to the capital, but he didn't want stupid people to be lucky, so the scholar got the second place in the list because of his ignorance.

After high school, the scholar realized that if he was with a man, he would be cast aside.

It happened that the emperor wanted to marry his daughter wholeheartedly, so he tried to make Fengli leave.

The nine-tailed fox in Qingqiu Mountain was originally a protoss, so how could he accept the fact that he was kicked out of the house with his usual proud temperament.So Fengli picked up his qin and went out without a second thought.

As soon as I went out, I felt distressed.

A single biography of three generations of a scholar's family, the young master who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth was used to being pampered since he was a child, but when he grew up, his family fell into ruin. The slaves were dismissed and the ancestral house was sold.

It's just such an idiot who can't lift his hands to his shoulders and can't resist, and he has less heart than the person who has been fighting with each other since he was a child.

If he was an official in the imperial court and had no heart or backing, even if the news that he was slapped by the emperor reached Fengli's ears one day, it would probably be expected.

To seduce two people, it couldn't be easier for Fengli.

The innate charm of the fox family is natural, just a look and a movement can make today's champion Lang and Tanhua crawl over like dogs.

It's just that when he was making love under them, what he thought was "You nerd, you marry the princess, sir, I don't have to worry about you losing your head anymore."

He raised his finger, but in his mind was the bland face of a nerd, and lightly tapped the forehead of the number one scholar:

"Nerd...you are really a Shu nerd..."

That was the first time Fengli, the nine-tailed fox of Qingqiu Kingdom, shed tears, and it was also the only time in the past thousand years that she shed tears.

On the night when the scholar married the princess, the fox Fengli sat on the roof with upturned eaves and heard Shu Yihuan hugging the princess named Ziyin and saying:

"I, Shu Yihuan, only marry Ziyin as my wife, and I will never have any second thoughts from life to life."

There is no Fengli, no that stunning red-clothed Qingqiu fox, only Princess Ziyin.

From that day on, the nine-tailed fox and phoenix in Qingqiu Kingdom left only eight tails.

He heard the scholar talk about life after life, so he gave him life after life.

He used the cultivation base of a tail to tamper with the destiny privately, and he connected the marriage between the scholar Shu Yihuan and the princess Ziyin.

Regardless of three lives and three lives or ten lives and ten lives, as long as they meet, they will remember the love and concentricity of the past.

He also has selfishness.

He gave Qin Gengniang seven points for his appearance and his moving voice.

He secretly wondered in his heart whether this beautiful skin would remind him of another person.

Jinxiuyi Hongshan hexagram, whose eyes are like a stream of light, is unparalleled, and has accompanied him through so many trivial and gloomy long times.

He said: In this way, I can pretend that you are looking at me.

He said, nerd nerd, this is the last thing I do for you.

But I didn't want to do this, so I did it now.

He has worked as a private school teacher, a government servant, opened a shop and worked as a servant.

He followed him, watching him proudly, watching him hang his head down, watching him meet that proud woman in every life, and then get along with each other and grow old together.

He even used such dirty and lowly methods to stop all men who intended to get close to women.

Fei Ran smiled calmly:

"Fengli, do you still want to sing another song in front of him?"

The wind chimes under the eaves jingled briskly, and the man was obviously taken aback:

"Is this... okay?"

"why not?"

Still with a warm and soft expression, Fei Randao shook his head and sighed lightly.

At the same time, the three heard footsteps coming from inside the house.

"Young Master Fei, we... uh, this is?"

The beautiful woman who had freshened up opened the door but found that there was an extra person, and cast doubtful eyes on Fei Ran.

"Ah, this is my friend, named Fengli."

Fei Ran smiled again, and pushed Feng Li forward calmly.

"I heard that the young lady has a young master who is a famous court musician. Fengli is very obsessed with music theory. I wonder if I can ask the young lady to introduce him."

The rustling flowers rolled up and down, and the warm sunlight outlined a peaceful and smiling side face.

Su Twenty-san saw tears in Fei Ran's eyes.

It was also not until a long time later that Su Ersan realized that Fei Ran's sorrow was not for the fox Fengli, but for them.

It was Su Ersan and Fei Ran.

Three days later, in the painting hall in spring.Yi Feng, a musician dressed in lake green, stood in front of the door, a little hesitant.

Fei Ran looked at the musician with seriousness in her eyes:

"The young master took time out of his busy schedule to come to Huatangchun Xiaozuo, Fei Ran is very grateful."

The fiery red nine-tailed fox hugged Qin and smiled, and nodded towards Yi Feng:

"Master Yi Le is good, I'm going to Fengli."

"I know I know."

The musician touched his head honestly and said happily.

"you know?"

Does he still remember?

Su Niansan was the first to call out, then felt a little abrupt, turned his head away, and laughed twice to cover up his embarrassment.

"Feng Li, Xiao Jia told me about it. What a nice name."

Just when the musician said "Little Gentleman told me that", even Fei Ran and Su Ersan's hearts felt inexplicably aching, sour and astringent.

Su Ersan stood beside Feng Li, and looked sideways:

The person in fiery red clothes lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he held the piano body tightly with both hands.

The moment Su Ersan turned his head away, he heard Feng Li say in a low voice but solemnly:

"Well, I remember, you said it before."

The running water is cut off, and the red sandalwood mountain lies quietly on the side.

Just like many years ago, the fox Fengli stretched his fingers and laughed at Yanyan.

The cold and long phonology slowly emerges from the Luoxia Qin, and there is a sad streamer of broken music flowing all over the place.

"The mandarin ducks are connected, and the song is passing by the leisurely courtyard;

Lantern flower cut, cut through the sunny sky; you have not seen, frost flowers stain the temples;

The temples are twisted, but the dust is all over the shoulders; the king promises to live up to the son's voice and not to meet each other. "

With a flick of the finger, there seems to be a golden butterfly flying and falling from the string.

Su Ersan, who had been quietly watching the two of them, suddenly said:

"Master Yi, why are you..."

Feng Li shook her hands when she heard the words, and suddenly raised her head.

The court musician named Yi Feng wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes at a loss:

"I don't know why, but I feel that this song and this young master are very familiar. Suddenly, suddenly, I feel uncomfortable."

"Snapped."

The three of them looked forward, Fengli picked a finger and finished playing, and Lingling broke a string like silk.

The silver light suddenly appeared.Whose eyes hurt.

On that day, with candles and lights on, the fox Fengli and the musician Yi Feng drank and had fun, chatting freely until midnight.

Before leaving, the scholar said: "My lord hit it off right away, but I regret that I didn't get to know him earlier. Yi hopes that next time I can have a chat with you and gossip about life."

Fox Fengli looked at him quietly, and slowly smiled from the corner of his mouth: "Okay."

However, a tear, a big drop of clear tears, ran across his face.

The water is sparkling and the brilliance is dazzling.

He said: "Please remember my name, my name is Fengli."

The musicians don't know, there will be no next time.

This is his last gorgeous exit left for him.

He quietly guarded him for several lifetimes, and finally, he was going back to the place that belonged to him.

Later, before being sealed, the fox Fengli spit out a bead from his mouth, a bright red bead, and it rolled into Su Ersan's hand.

On the first day of March, the fox's smile in the sun is so beautiful that it makes people dazzled.

"Fengli hopes that Mr. Su will remember that no matter how difficult it is, as long as the person you are about to give up still loves you... Please, please, never give up...don't give up."

"Otherwise, I will regret it!"

The last sound disappeared into the dust, and the graceful golden butterfly fluttering quietly in the air landed on the silver string and disappeared.

"what!"

Fei Ran seemed to remember something, and hurriedly shouted in the direction where the fox disappeared:

"That idiot scholar! It is said that before his death, he told his cronies to find a place called Qingqiu...and bury him there."

"He said that in this life, he has lived up to the country and Ziyin, except for one person."

"And that person is the person he is least willing to let down in his life..."

A few days later, Fei Ran came to visit the musician Yi Feng, and gave him a scroll of bamboo slips before leaving.

It seems to be a very old bamboo slip book, and the autumn-scented and yellowed bamboo slips are filled with words.

Spreading it out, there is also a fox outlined in ink and wash, the nine-tailed fox, majestic and domineering.

On the mountain of Qingqiu, there is a beast. Its shape is like a fox with nine tails, and its sound is like a baby.

I always feel like I've heard this song before...

Nerd, after so long, why are you still a nerd...?