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Chapter 21 musk deer

Enchantment·Fengming Volume 楚惜刀 4844Words 2018-03-11
She said, my teacher's gate is nearby, so why not drop by to have a look. At that time, there was a bright moon, flowing water, stone bridges, and the sky was lonely.A wooden boat passed by slowly, and there were ten people in splendid clothes.There was an old man humming and playing the flute, the tune was cool and cold, like a bird flying in the air. One of the girls said: "It's a pity that there are good songs but no beautiful scenery." A man in black robes reached out to scoop up a handful of river water, and said, "Just add some scenery." He raised his hand and threw the water into the air, and then split his palms horizontally, like a knife blowing by the wind, smashing the Qiongyu in the sky.

The water droplets floated on the river in an instant, and the stars twinkled under the moonlight, and slowly took on color. "Ah, it's Firefly!" The little insects that only flow in the air in summer, are as bright as jade, floating on the river in late spring.They flew in groups, pulling out a light and luminous galaxy, which was shrouded like yarn and smoke, and the sky and the earth suddenly became more alive. It's like a fairyland when the boat travels in it. At this time, the flute pierced through the clouds, and everyone's spirits came out of their bodies, as if they followed it to the sky far away.When he was in a trance, the man in black robe said: "Master Yang Azi and Suye have finished their performances, it's your turn to show us your skills, right?"

At this time, musician Yang Azi, craftsman Danmei, craftsman Biyue, Kanyu master Ruins Burial, physician Jiaojing, spiritual mage Suye, painter Chuanhong, weaver Qingluan, incense maker Yuhua, Yi Rongshi Ziyan's ten masters gathered on the boat, and everyone returned from the meeting at Qimin Mountain, and was invited by Xihua to visit Jitian Pavilion.Half of the teachers were familiar with Jian Jia, the teacher of Yanhua, and they accepted the invitation one after another when they had nothing to do. They ordered their disciples to take a big boat to go first, while all the teachers took a special wooden boat made by Biyue to enjoy the scenery of the world leisurely.

Su Yexiang surprised everyone with extraordinary means, and all the teachers looked at each other with a smile.Qingluan was a young girl, spread her jade hands, and said with a smile: "Master Suye, I will lend you a few strands of hair." Suye stroked his head, and when he stretched out his hand again, a strand of black hair appeared.Qingluan took out another strand of blue silk from her bun, cut it with scissors, and tied their hair together. Yan Hua couldn't help but chuckled, and leaned into Zi Yan's ear and whispered.Qingluan glared at her, kept her hands on, shaking the embroidery needle up and down slightly, passing the hair through the needle hole, and twisted it several times with her fingertips.Not long after, a strand of hair formed a dense bottom of the bag. Seeing her piercing through it one by one, it gradually took shape.

Yanhua deliberately asked Ziyan, "Guess what she is embroidering?" Fu Chuanhong couldn't help but answered, "Is this a purse, or a sachet?" , it’s called 'embroidery', and now I'm mostly 'weaving', and I can't be considered a first-class skill in Wenxiu Workshop." After speaking, he glanced at Su Ye intentionally or unintentionally.Fireflies danced all over the body of the spiritual mage, and the white lines on the black brocade robe seemed to be dyed with fluorescent light, flowing on Suye's body. Su Ye raised a finger, pointed at the hair in her hand and said: "Isn't this colorful?" Qingluan looked down, and sure enough, all of Su Ye's hair was dyed in five colors, lying softly in the palm of her hand like brocade .Her blue hair was still as black as night, coiling obediently beside her.

Qingluan frowned, and said angrily: "Ah, you are so boring, you use spells for everything." The subordinates threaded needles and threads, as if entangled in their hearts, and the complicated techniques were extremely ingenious, and they weaved several flower knots one after another. string together.Ziyan said: "It's a sachet." Yuhua took out a Hehexiang pill, and said, "I'll give you a piece of spice. I don't know who Qingluan is going to give it to?" Qingluan took a look at her, and there was a lot of teasing in Yanhua's narrow words, and she pretended to be spoken by so many people.With a chuckle at the moment, he said to Fu Chuanhong: "I want to ask Master Fu to draw a picture for me. After much deliberation, it would be the best to make a sachet as a moisturizer." Fu Chuanhong was flattered, and hurriedly said: "Where, where. Master Qingluan has orders, and I will not hesitate to ask for painting gold at will. When I arrive at Jitian Pavilion, I will paint it immediately." Seeing the truth, he heard Da Le, and said: "Little Fu, help me if you have time Draw one."

Ziyan saw that the face of Yuhua was pale, and even the burial at the ruins came to make trouble. She smiled and said to Qingluan: "The so-called 'body, hair and skin, received by parents, don't dare to damage it, is the beginning of filial piety'. Speaking of it, it took Su Ye It's not appropriate to give the master's hair to others." At this time, the sachet in Qingluan's hand was about to be completed, and he couldn't help being stunned when he heard this. Jiaojing suffered from Qingluan's loss before, and couldn't sit still any longer, he laughed and clapped his hands and said, "Yes, Qingluan, the tangled hair of men and women is caused by lovers and husbands and wives, but Master Suye is an outsider. , this time, although your skills are skillful, but your thinking is not thorough, why not punish you to weave a new sachet for me!"

There is not a single strand of hair on his bald head, so Qingluan should use her black hair to tie one for him.Qingluan raised her eyebrows and pointed to dismantle the sachet.Su Ye said indifferently: "It's okay, those are not my hair anymore, Qingluan, you can do it anyway. I, an outsider, want to wear an ornament." Qingluan continued smoothly, and said: "Needle and thread have no eyes... Let's talk when we finish weaving." She didn't understand what she said, Jiao Jing shrank her head, and said to the boatman: "Brother, do you want my help?" Jumping a few steps to the stern to take The scull is far away from Qingluan.

With a raised hand, Qingluan's sachet has been completed.The soft hair is tightly intertwined with cumbersome twists and turns, and the patterns are divided into virtual and real, with more precise hollow meshes.Qingluan threw the spices in, it was not too big or too small to fit in the bag, exuding a faint and intoxicating aroma. She put the sachet in Su Ye's hand and didn't say anything.Suye picked it up to watch under the moon, it looked like a swimming fish, light as nothing, smooth as silk, nodded and said: "With a little training, it will be a good magic weapon." Qingluan was angry, stretched out her hand to snatch it back, and spat: " I don't cherish people's hard work to refine any magic weapon." Thinking of the contradictions in his previous words, he couldn't help but take a deep breath in the dark night.

His hand was suddenly empty, and when he looked again, the sachet was still in Su Ye's hand. "For spiritual mages, the magic weapon is a life-saving tool, how can they not cherish it?" Suye said, hanging the sachet on his waist.His demeanor was indescribably still, like frozen pictures unfolding one by one, Qingluan regained his peace of mind, glanced at the teachers, and asked: "Will the fragrance reveal whereabouts?" Suye said: "Everyone has a smell. As far as I'm concerned, the various fragrances are nothing, they can't be hidden." During the speech, the fragrance disappeared like the night wind.

Qingluan sighed lowly, seeing Suye's many abilities, he couldn't help but lose his competitive heart, and said to the teachers: "Qingluan is not talented, and his small skills make everyone laugh." The silk is a thread, which opened my eyes. There is a fly in the ointment, but the sky is too dark to appreciate the skill of the hand." Jiao Jinglian said yes, and the oar in his hand swung more and more diligently. Zi Yan thought about Su Ye's words, approached him curiously and asked, "Whose hair did you replace with?" Su Ye put her finger on her lips, and said, "You can't say it." After a pause, she said, "Or you can show everyone a trick, and if the teachers applaud it, I'll tell you." I don't know if it's an embarrassment or an opportunity to test.Zi Yan thought to herself that the night is dark, and it is not fun to be disguised. With a thought, she thought of a way, and said with a smile: "It's not difficult to perform, but I don't have all the materials. I need you to do me a favor." Su Ye said: "What do you want me to do?" "mask." Su Ye frowned: "Whose?" Ziyan leaned close to his ear and whispered his name softly.Su Ye said: "Even you are fooling around with them." Zi Yan smiled, as if she knew he would not refuse.Sure enough, Suye continued to smile, "It's better to make a big fuss, don't be too petty." As he spoke, he pulled out a foot of silk out of thin air, and Fu Chuanhong felt that it looked familiar, so Suye said, "Master Fu, I'd like to borrow your painting silk." .” Fu Chuanhong hurriedly checked the bag, and there was a roll of silk missing from it. Suye used her hands as scissors to cut a boat and put it into the water.All the masters watched helplessly, the white silk suddenly swelled and grew until it was as big as the boat that the tenth master was on, which was amazing.Suye then cut out nine human figures, spread them thinly on his palm, and said to Ziyan, "Come, take a breath." Ziyan blew as she said, and the white silk doll floated up softly, and flew to the ship. Suddenly, there was a human appearance on the boat. Except for Ziyan, each of the nine divisions has an identical replica doll sitting in a silk boat.The fireflies flew past brilliantly, just a short distance away, as if looking at the previous life in the distance.The teachers were thoughtful, seeing Ziyan jumped on the silk boat, saluted, and said: "Ziyan is not talented, I want to play a little trick to make you laugh, please bear with me if I am rude." Biyue, Danmei, and Yang Azi looked at each other and smiled, they had attended the Ten Masters Meeting several times, and every time there were young people, but this time the number was the most.The burial was just in place, and the remaining six people were even more youthful and vigorous, imbuing the pleasing masters' display of skills with a lot of liveliness.Yang Azi laughed loudly and said, "Just use whatever skills you have! It doesn't matter if you offend me." Ziyan agreed, and returned to her seat.He originally wanted to ask Suye to act as a mask for the teachers, but Suye wanted to show off the abilities of the two of them and thought of a better way for him.It is really easy for a spiritual mage to read people's hearts, Ziyan sighed secretly, calmed down, and sat down with restrained face. Qingluan's voice suddenly came from the silk boat: "It's a pity that there are good songs but no beautiful scenery." Qingluan trembled all over, and heard Su Ye's voice coming one after another: "Then add some scenery." Hua, Fu Chuanhong, Xu Zan, Jiaojing, and even Yang Azi, who had just spoken, recounted the conversation just now, without missing a single word, and the tone of voice was even more accurate. All the teachers present were shocked. This time, Ziyan did not borrow Luoyin Pill, relying on her superb memory and practiced foley skills to imitate the voices of everyone.One of the most difficult to learn is Qingluan, and the other is Suye.He is familiar with him, and it is not a problem to impersonate her voice, but Qingluan's soft and sweet southern accent makes him worry. These days, he has been thinking hard when getting along with him, and finally he can barely imitate.But Suye's voice quality is as elusive as his appearance, and he deliberately prevents people from finding any flaws in him. If you listen carefully, you will find that every time he speaks, he slightly changes the intonation of his voice. Zi Yan can at most imitate the current timbre , It will be different the next day. A story is like going back in time, and the show ends after a short viewing.Zi Yan got up silently, bowed on the silk boat, and then jumped back to the wooden boat.Su Ye glanced at it, and the silk boat and doll immediately turned into silk and floated on the water.He stretched out his hand to pick it up, it was wet, and shook it twice, and when he handed it to Fu Chuanhong, it was another intact roll of silk, with no signs of water. Biyue applauded loudly, and said to Ziyan and Suye: "You two have amazing skills, really admirable!" Danmei also praised: "Is this a ventriloquist?" Ziyan said: "I only know foley Learning the human voice is slightly different from the popular oral techniques." Dan Mei nodded: "You and I can learn such a similarity after spending a few days with each other. With all due respect, this foley sound is not as good as Master Su Ye's spell. Don't give up." Su Ye smiled, "I'm just using illusion, but Zi Yan's foley, which is very interesting." He was clearly talking to the teachers, but Zi Yan heard Su Ye's voice in his heart, "The hair is still mine. Yeah, don't look at me, I lied." Zi Yan stared at the sachet by his waist and laughed dumbly. Accompanied by fireflies streaming across the sky, and the long and narrow wooden boat weaving across the calm river like a shuttle, Yanhua stood up, fragrant with her hands, and said with a smile: "I'm coming to Jitian Pavilion soon, if you don't mind, let me show you the scenery here." Jiao Jing was tired of swaying the scull, pretending to be happy when he heard the words, he leaned over and said, "Hey, what tricks are you going to play again?" The only thing that can be displayed is incense. When Ziyan attracted the attention of all the masters of the ten-direction incense array that had not been manipulated in Qimin Villa, it was finally able to be quietly placed.The incense was used on a small wooden boat. The shape and scale of the incense maker was much smaller than originally imagined, but she couldn't help but be delighted to see other people performing, and she wanted to let people see the magnificence of the incense maker. "Look, everyone, the brightly lit place in the distance is the Jitian Pavilion." All the teachers looked up, and after three or four miles, they could still smell the refreshing fragrance coming from Jitian Pavilion.The dots of lights are approaching quickly, and the light in front of my eyes is full of Zhu Zhuzhu, green tiles, stone platforms and cloud screens.Delicate maids, dressed in colorful silk and embroidered satin, came out in a file, holding bright moon plates in their hands. The plates were filled with delicacies and fine wines, and the fragrance lingered and tempted people to salivate. Everyone disembarked one after another, and Jiao Jing laughed, "It's the dragon beard wine brewed by Master Jian Jia himself!" Xu Zan rushed to catch up, and the beautiful wine made his eyes blurred, and he didn't know which one to crave for. "It seems that master has prepared a feast." Yanhua bowed respectfully and led the teachers inside. Suddenly there was a gust of golden fragrance, and the teachers saw stars arching over the moon, and six disciples in brocade clothes appeared protecting Jianjia.Yang Azi, Biyue, Danmei, Xu Zan, and Jiaojing hurriedly saluted, but Fu Chuanhong and Qingluan didn't recognize Jianjia, so they also bowed their heads to salute. Yan Hua shouted: "Master, the apprentice is back!" Jian Jia laughed but said nothing. Xu Zan felt something was wrong, and when he looked back, he saw Zi Yan standing with his hands tied, so he came to pull him, "Come here, this is Master Jian Jia." Zi Yan smiled and said: "Master, you have been recruited!" Xu Zun was shocked, woke up, and found that he was still on the wooden boat.Yan Huayan laughed at Yan Yan, holding a small stove in the palm of her fingertips, secretly smoking the secret incense, and there were various incense pills placed by her under the seats of the teachers.Looking closely at the burial site, the furnace has a strange shape, vaguely has ancient Austrian patterns and inscriptions, and when it smells suddenly, it smells of wine and meat. Ziyan has been with Yuhua for more than half a year, and she is already familiar with the way she uses incense. She held her breath when she got up, kept the Lingtai clear, and witnessed her deceptive tricks from beginning to end.This time the ecstasy incense and hundred flavors incense can make people hallucinate, plus she deliberately used words to guide, all the teachers couldn't help but be dazzled when they first came into contact with it. During this period, only Su Ye was very interested, appreciating what He Hua did, and when the various fragrances in the incense array hit, he held the sachet gifted by Qing Luan and muttered to himself.The curling cigarette suddenly seemed to be frightened, and turned back abruptly, not daring to approach him again. Zi Yan laughed lightly and said, "It seems to be a good magic weapon." Su Ye said: "The jade unicorn I gave you is also a magic weapon, but you don't know how to use it." "Do you want to use a spell? You teach me." "I don't want to take you as an apprentice." Suye seemed to squint his eyes in the dark, sniffing the calming incense in the sachet, "If you can, become my opponent." Looking back at the teachers lost in the incense array, the figure of Su Ye filled the entire night. After Xu Zang woke up, Jiao Jing also walked out of the maze, grabbed the pill in his arms and took a sharp breath, refreshed, and made a scary face at Yu Hua.Yan Hua shushed her finger to her lips, wanting to play tricks on the teachers for a while longer.Bi Yue laughed and said, "Fortunately, Master Jian Jia won't come out so quietly to welcome you." She looked at Xi Hua together with Dan Mei and others. Fu Chuanhong said in a daze: "Hey, where have everyone gone...why are you still on the boat?" Qingluan blushed, pulled his sleeves, and said helplessly, "We've been fooled." Fu Chuanhong patted his head in confusion, "Oh?" Yu Hua bowed to everyone and said: "The little girl is more than polite, please forgive me. My incense array is not a magic spell, and there is no way to keep you trapped for a long time." Fu Chuanhong praised: "It's really serious, I was completely deceived!" Qingluan chuckled, and said: "You are a painter, you can't even tell the truth from reality, and your skill is a bit weak." Fu Chuanhong nodded hurriedly: "Yes , Yes, there is no end to learning, and based on this alone, I will continue to study hard." He was so polite and honest, Yuhua couldn't bear to say any more, and cast a sideways glance at Ziyan and Suye.Now the ending is unsatisfactory, I knew I couldn't hide it from the spirit mage, and Zi Yan was considered a half-disciple, so it was understandable for the two of them to hide. The bewildered boatman seemed to wake up from a dream, and the wooden boat moved forward slowly.The fireflies all over the sky gradually disappeared into the vast night sky, and the calm appearance on both sides of the strait was restored.Only the Jitian Pavilion not far away, like a piece of fragrant and introverted thousand-year-old agarwood, hides its brilliance in the silent night. Yang Azi smiled on the flute, and played the distant flute again.The water moon mirrors the flowers, the dark fragrance fills the sleeves, whose heart is moving the orchestra? The golden stove is warm, the jade produces smoke, and listening to a song under the whirling moon, people in the boat are immortals.
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