I see the snow

This is the splendid and prosperous Capital of Stars and Fields.

Xi Huai thought silently.

His eyes swept across the faces of the crowd, looking at the idle courtyard.

The scorching heat could not sweep this comfortable and quiet mansion, the lotus in the pool bloomed gracefully, and the golden sunlight fell on the sparkling pool water, flickering slightly.

The teenagers in brocade clothes sat on the ground, chatting and laughing;

The aristocratic ladies with exquisite makeup wore long skirts and squatted under the eaves to tease the cats.The intricate and exquisite patterns on the skirt are worth a thousand dollars.

Even if it is only one street away from here, there is a dark alley, a den of refugees that patrolling guards dare not enter alone at night.

Not to mention that farther away, there is Guanshan County, where the earth is cracked for thousands of miles; Canglan refugees who are still lingering under the rule of the Yanqi people.

Their misery and despair have nothing to do with these rich children; no matter how painful their cries are, they cannot reach their ears.

"...Hey, if you forget it, forget it."

Seeing that Xi Huai was unmoved, and there was no smile on his pale and cold cheeks, another dandy stood up to smooth things over.

He had met Xi Huai before, and knew that this young lady was special, so he said with a smile:

"Lao Jiang, you're wrong. Brother Yin, why should I show you a smile. What do you see, go back and sleep with your little wife in your arms!"

Yin Zhichuan observed Xi Huai's expression, and smiled with his lips curled up, and said casually:

"Come on, it's up to you guys to want to have this kind of blessing. Even if it's me, it's just luck to see a beauty smile. You go back and burn incense first."

Everyone laughed, only Zhao Yunsheng was a little reluctant.

He had long admired Zhong Xihuai, and only regretted that he didn't ask Yin Zhichuan for it when he went to Yunlou.

"I can't even laugh..."

He muttered: "Such beautiful eyes, what's the point of not smiling, it's better to dig them out. Brother Yin, you just spoil people to heaven..."

Yin Zhichuan paused for a moment, frowned and looked at Zhao Yunsheng, his eyes were already quite dangerous.

Just when he was about to speak, Xi Huai suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"Young Master Zhao is right."

The white-robed man said softly: "I was born in Wenyun Tower, and my status is low. It is my honor to add a bit of fun to the banquet with an ordinary appearance."

His brows are pale, and there is always a sense of alienation that cannot be touched, but now he deliberately shows a slight smile, even if it doesn't reach the bottom of his eyes, it is already extremely touching. "Just laughing, what's the point?"

Xi Huai said softly, "Why don't you do something else to have some fun."

"oh?--"

When he said this, the young masters beside him immediately raised their brows and became interested.

"I have learned Qufu when I went to Yunlou, and I know some Cipai and Xiaoling."

Xi Huai smiled and said: "It just so happens that your lords have brought so many treasures, and there are singers present, why don't you let me compose a lyrics for each of the treasures at the banquet, and the singers will sing them, which is considered a beautiful talk in the prosperous age."

"it is good!"

This group of young masters took out the most valuable things in the family to attend the banquet, just to make a false name.If it is possible to have lyrics and music, and the song will be sung by a singer, so that everyone in the capital of Hoshino knows that there is a treasure in his home, wouldn't it be extremely beautiful and face-saving?

"It's just... there are at least hundreds of treasures at this table."

In addition to praise, some people hesitated: "I heard that there were peerless scholars in ancient times who could compose poems in seven steps, but up to now, Jinshi who can compose ten poems a day is very rare; It’s amazing to be amazing. With so many hundreds of treasures, how long will it take Mr. Xihuai to write poems?”

"You don't need to worry about that."

Xi Huai said indifferently: "If I miss one song, I will cut off one of my fingers."

"Hiss." The young masters at the table all had toothache expressions, as if hearing Xi Huai say this, the bases of their fingers also started to ache.

How could this frail and pale young man, who looked like a banished fairy, be spotless, say such ruthless words?

"No no need to be so serious."

Wang Yin hurriedly smiled and said: "It's just for fun, what are you doing so seriously. Mr. Xihuai can write as much as you can, and if you don't finish writing, you only need as many poems as you want. Just kiss our Brother Yin as many times as you want. "

With such a turnaround, the atmosphere suddenly became charming again.

The beautiful and beautiful singers invited played the melodious music, which made people's bones crisp.

The friends of the fox and the dog were booing one after another, clamoring for a kiss, Yin Zhichuan also smiled, as if he was very interested.

"Then you go."

He said, "Don't force me, I'll wait for you to kiss me."

Xi Huai smiled lightly and got up from the table.

In the center of the venue, people have prepared pens, inks, papers and inkstones and displayed them separately. The exquisite table cases are also made of high-quality Sydney wood.

Xi Huai wrote the pen, and Langhao licked the inkstone with a good quality, sucking up the ink.

"This box contains the Panxi Beauty Bead."

A servant brought up a sandalwood box. After the lid was lifted, there was still a red silk cushion inside. A white and flawless pearl lay quietly in it, emitting a faint light.

"This luminous pearl is priceless. My master bought it at a high price from a knight-errant who traveled all over the mainland. It is said that it was passed through the hands of hundreds of beauties, and it has its luster today after it tasted the bitter tears of a hundred beauties."

The servant introduced: "But these are not the most valuable parts of this bead, please see—"

I saw the poorly dressed servants cleaning their hands in the golden basin, and then incense, and then carefully took out the pearl from the box, and put it in the sun——

All the guests present were amazed!

I saw flawless pearls displayed under the sunlight, and the sunlight passed through the beads, projecting frowning portraits of several peerless beauties!

The beauties frown or frown, happy or sad, in various poses. As the servants hold the pearl and slowly rotate it, the portraits are also changing.

It's as if there is a picture of a hundred palace ladies hidden in this little pearl, which is slowly spreading out in front of everyone!

"This……"

Everyone was amazed, and the dandy who owned this pearl showed a look of satisfaction on his face.

"How about it?"

The dandy said with a smile: "Brother Yin, isn't it worse than the 'dead man's knife' that screams and roars when drinking blood?"

Yinzhichuan was drinking lazily, when he heard this, he smiled and said:

"Favorably."

That dandy was praised by Yin Zhichuan, and he was ecstatic, almost overflowing with complacency.

The servant made a gesture towards Xihuai on the field, saying:

"Master Xihuai, please."

Xi Huai smiled slightly, spread out the rice paper and wrote:

"Where does the old man look at Chang'an, and feel melancholy about the coldness of the new season.

The 36th palace is full of spring, and the apricot blossoms are all over Yulangan. "

As soon as he wrote, the young masters and brothers around him were very curious, and they stretched their necks and hooked their necks to look at it.

"...The 36th palace is full of spring, and the apricot blossoms are all over Yulan."

One of them said: "Good, good!!"

In fact, they can't tell the difference between good and bad, most of the people sitting here are ignorant and incompetent dandies, more than half of them probably can't even see the meaning and allusions of Xihuai.

Just looking at the white-robed man writing freely, his handwriting is sharp and sharp, wrapped in an indescribable aggressive aura.

The slightly pursed lips, and the indifferent and cold eyes, also shocked them.

After Xi Huai finished writing a poem, he almost didn't need to stop, and then asked:

"What's next?"

The servant waiting by the side was still copying his poems, and hurriedly took out the second treasure and sent it to Xi Huai.

White Jade Bi, Liuyao Sword, Longevity Lock and Longevity Pendant...

These priceless treasures fell into Xi Huai's hands, but he almost only glanced at them, and then wrote them by hand, hiding their appearance and allusions into the beginning and end of the poem one by one, without showing the landscape, but extremely ingenious.

It is said in the ancients that a man of amazing talent can compose a poem in seven steps, but how can Xihuai's writing speed be so fast as "seven steps"?

All the dandies present were stunned immediately, looking at Xi Huai in the past, they just felt that this young man was not good-looking, he was so handsome and special.

Looking at it now, I simply feel that it is bright and elegant, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is absolutely beautiful here!

"...You should call that kid Lin Kun to compare him to a lyricist."

After a while, a young man murmured.

"This is a young lady who was trained by Mr. Gui."

Another dandy murmured: "With such a literary talent, I'm afraid that the academy next door doesn't need to be opened, and the scholars all go to Yunlou to study. Is this really taught by Mr. Gui who went to Yunlou?"

All the dandies here immediately understood why Yin Zhichuan couldn't ask for this man in white, but insisted on demanding it.

The lyrics and music written by Xihuai were continuously praised and sent to the singers and musicians for compilation and singing.

Wang Yin invited fifteen of the most famous musicians and singers on Huajie for this feast, but these fifteen musicians couldn't keep up with Xi Huai's speed of writing lyrics!

After a while, the singers adjusted, and the musicians gradually made a few scores.

The sound of the piano resounds, the pipa starts to play, and the melodious music of silk and bamboo dances circulates in the courtyard again, like pearls and jade, lingering gracefully around the beams, what a sound of prosperity!

The dandies listened to their treasures being turned into lyrics and music, and sang them so beautifully, I am afraid that everyone in the entire Hoshino City would know everyone, and they felt very satisfied and proud in their hearts.

"With such wealth and preciousness, a few famines are nothing."

The young masters were already drunk, they shook their heads and poured wine into the cups, raised the cups and said, "God bless you!"

The rest of the young masters also felt their hearts agitated, and poured liquid into their cups one after another, echoing loudly:

"God bless you!—"

"Shengyang's blessings last forever——!"

The wine glasses collided, and the mellow wine spilled out of the glasses, but these sons and daughters felt that their hearts were full of pride, and they only hoped that every year would have today, and every year would have today, and when the next spring is over, they will hold such a banquet again.

Do a few games well, and do a few games big! !

It's not that there is no money! !

"...Hey, brother Yin. You, you can bring something out too."

While this group of dandies were dreaming of their youthful dreams and full of passion, Yin Zhichuan was concentrating on admiring the beauty silhouette of his wife.

He put his head on his hands, smiled slightly, and just looked at Xi Huai.See how he writes, how to stop and finish if he moves the characters.

I used to think he was good-looking, but I didn't expect him to be so good-looking.

This is the appearance of facing the wind in white clothes.

Yin Zhichuan thought, it's as if he can't get enough of his mother.

"Hey, brother Yin."

A rich man nudged Yin Zhichuan with his elbow: "Don't you have treasures too? Take them out and ask your young man to write the first poem for you."

Yinzhichuan looked at him with his eyes:

"You mean the fifty boxes of gold plants?"

Dandy couldn't help holding back his smile and said, "No."

"Don't you have an accessory that you often hang on your body? What is it called Yunhunyan..."

"I forgot to bring it."

Yin Zhichuan lazily stretched his waist: "Today I am wearing the Little Seal of Green Blood."

He casually untied something from his waist and threw it on the case.

I saw that the small seal was only a small piece the size of a thumb, but it was crystal clear, and there was a small blue dragon curled up in it.

The little dragon is curled up with its claws and its body, every dragon scale is clearly visible, as if it is sleeping.

"That's not bad, either."

Zhao Yunsheng's eyes straightened immediately: "Damn it, I'll go, Brother Yin, could this be the seal that King Yanqi left in the snow?"

Yin Zhichuan said, "Ah."

Legend has it that King Yanqi and Sheng Yang fought 20 years ago, and Duke Zhen defeated King Yanqi, causing him to flee in a hurry.

In the chaos of soldiers and horses, even an extremely precious private seal of the crown prince of Yan Qi was lost on the battlefield.That seal was carved from ancient amber in an extremely cold place, and contained within it was a green dragon that really died young.

"That kid Zhu Shifeng has been looking for this seal for a long time."

Zhao Yunsheng was speechless and said, "You said you were willing to offer a reward at the price of a thousand boxes of golden plants, so it's with you."

Yin Zhichuan just smiled.

"You... hey!"

Zhao Yunsheng said sadly: "It's fine if you don't make a special box for such a precious little seal, why hang it on your body, so you won't be afraid of being damaged by the sun?"

Yin Zhichuan said casually: "I just took it out and used it yesterday, but forgot to take it back."

The dignified young master of the Ministry of Rites looked at the square seal that Yinzhichuan took out casually in awe and greed, as if he wanted to touch it, but he was afraid that Yinzhichuan would not let it go.

He remembered rumors that if water or blood stained this small seal, the dragon hatchling in this small seal would turn bright red all over, and cinnabar would ooze from the scales, as if to be brought back to life.

The cinnabar will flow to the bottom of the seal and secrete a small seal.

And if the seal is stamped with the cinnabar seeping from under the Dragon Lin, it will not fade for a thousand years.

"Brother Yin, it won't fade for a thousand years, is it true?"

After thinking for a long time, Zhao Yunsheng still couldn't help asking.

"fake."

Yinzhichuan said casually: "It's true that cinnabar will ooze out, but it will fall off as soon as you wash it."

"Oh……"

Zhao Yunsheng was thoughtful: "You really tried..."

"This is not a real green dragon."

Yinzhichuan said: "Maybe it's just that the craftsman used some tricks when casting, put cinnabar in the amber carved into the shape of a green dragon, and used some method to make it seep when it meets water. Because it is a private item lost by Prince Yanqi. Seals, the value of which is exaggerated by the world. In fact, it is only worth [-] or [-] gold plants."

"That's very expensive, too."

Zhao Yunsheng said: "You can use this to write to Xihuai, it's not a bad idea. Eight or nine hundred gold plants are also priceless."

"He won't."

But Yinzhichuan said.There was a smile on the corner of his lips, and without knowing what it meant, he whispered:

"When he saw this seal, he probably wanted to scratch me to death. How could he still be willing to write lyrics for it?"

The author has something to say:

Xihuai activates the skill: write poems for you: D

[*Note 1] Panxi Beauty Bead: This thing is adapted from a treasure in Kyushu Muyunji.It is said that there is a kind of bead, from which you can see the mirage of hundreds of palaces.The name Panxi is also the name of the heroine:D