Chapter 11 Chapter 10 Instant Fame

one The last battle between Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan, although only shopkeeper Xie was present to witness, but shopkeeper Xie is not a talkative person, he never told anyone about the outcome of that battle. But everyone knew that Xie Xiaofeng lost that battle. However, this did not affect the reputation of the Third Young Master's Invincible Excalibur, nor did it affect the prestige of Excalibur Villa. A swordsman always has one or two failures. Failure is not terrible, not to mention that Yan Shisan, the winner of that battle, committed suicide himself. The reason why he committed suicide was to destroy the fifteenth sword that defeated Xie Xiaofeng.

Because it is the most evil and murderous sword in the world, and it does not belong to the world. Yan Shisan was finished and took away the fifteenth sword, so the third young master is still the only supreme swordsman in the world. two "Go back and tell your father that in thirteen days, I will bring a sword and come to ask for advice in person." Xie Xiaofeng is the god of swords, and his people are gods of men, but what about Bai Tianyu? His name was still unknown before tonight, after tonight, it will surely shake the martial arts world. Everyone present at the scene tonight saw that Bai Yu's sword caused the Yinyan in the Devil's Cult to fly and break his wrists. Although they didn't see where the sword came from, there was no doubt that it was a sword and a move. .

Although the people present had never seen Xie Xiaofeng use his sword, they were not sure that the Third Young Master's Excalibur could do this. "Bai...Master Bai, regarding this matter, I..." Xie Xiaoyu swallowed, she didn't know what to say. "You just need to take the words back and tell your father." Bai Baiyu's voice became gentle again: "Now I believe that no one can hurt you anymore, so you can go." After speaking, he turned around He left, leaving behind all the stunned people and Xie Xiaoyu who seemed isolated and innocent. The banquet in Shuiyue Tower was only halfway through, and only a few dishes were served, but Shui Chaoen's birthday banquet was already over.

three A beach of white sand, endless ocean. A lonely moon, an old man, a fire, an ancient copper pot, and a sanxian. The desolate and mournful sanxian sound echoed on the beach accompanied by the weeping sea breeze. The sea breeze is ruthless, and the years are even more ruthless. The sea breeze can blow out the fire, blow away the dust of the earth, and blow away everything between the earth, but it cannot blow away the traces left on the old man's face by the years. The afterglow of the fire swayed on the face of the old man. He was playing the three strings intently. His eyes seemed to be looking at the ocean and the past years.

His body is thin and short, and he looks like a child of eight or nine years old from a distance. His head looks like a dried nut shell, and his face is covered with wind, frost, rain and dew and the scars left by countless painful experiences. trace. Although the ruthless years have completely shrunk his body, his eyes still flash with a kind of light full of old man's wisdom and childlike naughtiness. On the secluded beach, the sea breeze is filled with the refreshing fragrance of plum tea. The old man paused the sanxian, reached out and slowly poured a cup of plum tea from the copper pot, put the cup close to his nose, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and enjoyed the tangy tea fragrance.

Then he exhaled slowly, savoring the sweetness of the tea slowly. The lonely moon hangs obliquely in the sky, and the old prisoner sits on the beach. The desolate and ancient sanxian sounded again, and the old man sang softly, full of helplessness and sorrow. A hundred years of life is like a white cloud and a dog, The world is impermanent, the world is helpless Even if there is a thousand pieces of gold, it can't bring back the past... Sanxian sounds mournful and the song is bleak, it sounds so intoxicating on such a night. Just when the old man's singing had just finished, there was a soft sigh, and then the wind brought a burst of jasmine fragrance.

The old man didn't look back, he was still playing the sanxian, and a very thin figure appeared behind him. "Twenty years, nearly twenty years." The voice of the figure was also very sad: "I haven't heard you sing for twenty years." The fire could not illuminate her face, and the moonlight shot from behind her , her person happened to be in a dark place, so she couldn't see her face clearly, but her legs were very slender. The sound of the three strings has not stopped yet, but the old man is already asking: "Is Xie Xiaoyu still alive?" "Yes."

"Has Bai Baiyu rushed to Shuiyue Tower?" "yes." The old man didn't ask any more questions, but the sound of the sanxian had stopped.He took another sip of tea and stared at the sea and sky, where a cloud was passing by. "Have Tie Yan and the others been defeated?" "yes." "Okay." The old man nodded: "The surname is Bai, as expected." The sanxian rang again. The chord sound just now was full of desolation, but the chord sound sounded like a bitter woman weeping. As soon as the three strings sounded, she slenderly sang:

"The temple buns are combed in a hurry, and the lead is lightly made up, The green smoke and purple mist cover is light, and the flying catkins are uncertain. It's better not to see each other than to see each other, why does love seem ruthless? After the Shengge is over, the wine wakes up, and the deep courtyard is quiet." Sad singing, desolate sanxian, silent beach, lonely old man, dreamlike woman. What kind of picture is this? Is it a dream?Is it phantom?is true?is fake? No matter what picture it is, it is always in the dark. The night will end, and the light will come.

So whatever it is, it will always pass, just as the morning sun always appears in the east. When the first light of dawn hit the window, Zanghua had already opened her eyes. But she didn't want to get up. Not because of the hangover, nor because of insomnia, nor because of a bad mood, but because of what she has to do every morning. Although it didn't rain last night, it was drizzling this morning. The rain comes at the same time as the first light of dawn. So when the sun shines into the house, the sound of rain also reaches Tibetan flowers. She lifted the quilt and tidied up her clothes. The first thing she did was to approach the window, and when she opened the window, the sun immediately fell on the distant horizon.

It was also raining in the distance, and it seemed to be falling more heavily. As much as she hated to do the thing she had to do every morning, could she not? Four "Huaxuan" is full of flowers of all kinds and seasons. As long as you can name the flowers, there are all kinds of flowers here, and there are others that you have never heard of, let alone seen. The flowers displayed in "Drunken Willow Pavilion" are all supplied by "Huaxuan". The flowers in the "Huaxuan" are something she must do every morning. It is another thing to do it once in a while, and to do it every day. ——Man is really a very strange animal, no matter how much you like or love this kind of thing, if you face him every day, you will be bored and tired after a long time, and the enthusiasm for liking and loving him will definitely Retreat, it will fade. Even though I'm bored and tired, Zanghua still arrives at "Huaxuan" every morning. Taking care of flowers is like taking care of a baby. You must be wholehearted, patient, and careful. Each flower branch should not be too lush, otherwise it will definitely take away the nutrients of the flower, so the first thing Tibetan flowers do when they come to the "Huaxuan" every day is to trim the flower branches. Pruning flower branches may seem like nothing, but it is actually the most knowledgeable job. What kind of flower, what kind of flower branch to prune, which branch should be pruned and which branch should not be pruned, all these must be based on experience. Some flower branches can be cut today, but not tomorrow, some can only be cut in half, and some must be cut off completely. There are at least a thousand flowers in the "Huaxuan". How long will it take to cut the Tibetan flowers? After cutting, the next step is to water the flowers. Watering flowers is not just a matter of just watering them, it is just as annoying as pruning. Some flowers can be watered in the morning, but some cannot. Some flowers can be watered as much as you like, but some can only be watered a little. For example, the seven purple orchids planted in the center of "Huaxuan" must be watered once every seven days, and they must not be exposed to direct sunlight and the temperature should not be too high. Although it is watered only once in seven days, the soil must always be kept in the shade, and the soil quality should not be too hard. Purple orchid is not the most difficult flower in "Huaxuan". The most troublesome thing about Tibetan flowers is that the three plants planted next to the purple orchid have dark green long leaves, each with a yellow bud. It is said that these three flowers come from a very distant country in the west. In their country, the name of these three flowers is "Tulip". When "Tulip" blooms, it will emit a light and elegant floral fragrance. People who have smelled this floral fragrance say that this floral fragrance is far more intoxicating than virgin deodorant! The temperature that "tulip" can adapt to is lower than that of purple orchid, almost reaching the "freezing point." But its soil quality must be hard and not too wet.It must be exposed to the sun once a day, and the time should not be too long, probably only for a cup of tea. Its leaves must be rubbed with egg white every morning to keep its color bright. And so on, there are at least 300 flowers in the "Huaxuan" that annoy Tibetan flowers. So by the time she finished taking care of these flowers, it was already noon, and sometimes it was even past lunch time. Fives Taking care of the flowers in "Huaxuan", if compared to another thing, Zanghua would rather choose to take care of the flowers. There are thirty-six rooms and five halls in the "Drunken Willow Pavilion" up and down, front and back, and these rooms and halls must be filled with flowers. Change the flowers every ten days. Of course, this matter was also arranged by Zang Hua alone. Today is the day to change flowers again. Early in the morning, Zanghua cuts the flowers that can be cut in the "Flower Pavilion", puts them on the wheelbarrow, and then waits for all the things in the "Flower Pavilion" to be done, then pushes the wheelbarrow, and slowly walks towards Drunken Willow Court. Before reaching the Drunken Willow Pavilion, Zanghua heard the noise of the crowd, and she stretched her head to look in the direction of the Drunken Willow Pavilion. "It's not dark yet, why is Zui Liu Pavilion so lively?" She murmured, "Could it be that people like to go to the morning market now?" When they arrived at Zui Liu Pavilion, Zang Hua was really startled. The street outside Zui Liu Pavilion was crowded with people, everyone stretched their necks to look in, and some even climbed to the opposite roof to look. "Could it be that the girls in the hall suddenly took a shower in the lobby today?" Zang Hua smiled. After finally squeezing into Zui Liu Pavilion, Zanghua almost fainted when he saw the situation in the lobby. What day is today? Not to mention the crowds of people outside, the famous people in Jinan city and famous people in the rivers and lakes are almost all sitting in the lobby of Zui Liu Pavilion. These people usually greet each other and gossip when they meet each other, but today everyone is acting weird. Like the people outside, they stretched their necks and looked into the inner hall, as if there were several stunning beauties taking off their clothes at the same time. "It seems that even if this year's oiran performs undressing inside, the grand occasion will not be like this." Zang Hua sent flowers into the inner hall with a wry smile, and when she met Qing Qing, she was finally able to ask her questions clearly. Qingqing is a little girl with a round face, and she is quite a red girl in the Drunken Willow Pavilion. When Zang Hua met her, the first thing she said was: "Today is the free reception at Zuiliu Pavilion?" "Do you think it's possible?" Qingqing smiled. "The flower talker went into the sea?" "Even if she is willing, Pavilion Master Hua will not agree." "Then perhaps something new has come in?" "No matter how new it is, it will not cause this kind of situation." Qingqing said with a smile: "Besides, they dare not come out in broad daylight!" "Then what happened?" Zanghua was a little anxious up. "You really don't know?" "I know the size." Zang Hua said, "I know the size, but I still ask you?" Qingqing smiled, her smile was very sweet, sweeter than honey, and she said with a silver bell-like laugh: "There is a famous person living here." "A famous person?" Zanghua asked: "Who? Who is that?" A big celebrity? When did you live here? Why don’t I know?” “I’ve been here for a few days!” Qingqing seemed to be trying to trick her. "Not only do you know this person, but you have also had dinner together." "Have you eaten together?" Zanghua scratched her hair. "Who the hell? If you don't say anything, I'll ignore you in the future?" Qingqing laughed. "It's Bai Tianyu, Mr. Bai." "Bai Baiyu?" Zang Hua was taken aback. "Is he a big celebrity? I don't think he's any different from me except he has some money?" "You really don't know what happened last night?" "What happened last night?" Zanghua asked, "He became the emperor?" "Go in." Hua Manxue appeared suddenly, and she said to Zang Hua with a straight face, "Hurry up and change the flowers!" "Yes." Zang Huaxin reluctantly walked in, and when she walked past Hua Manxue, she even turned her head and made a grimace. Qingqing saw it, but she didn't dare to laugh, she quickly lowered her head and went about her own business. Seeing Hua Manxue walking out, these famous, status and status people all sighed at the same time. Beauty is something that human beings have appreciated since ancient times. Although Hua Manxue is over forty, her figure, her charm, her temperament, her every move, and her beauty are not comparable to that of a twenty-year-old girl. For such a big scene, Hua Manxue is the best. As soon as she walked into the lobby, she stopped in her tracks and let everyone's eyes focus on her, then she used those night star-like eyes to catch everyone's face. When the hearts of these famous people began to waver, she sighed softly. After the sigh was over, she had to stop for a while before she could speak. The first words she spoke actually shocked these famous people, but although her words shocked them, they also conquered their hearts. The first thing she said was this- "You bastards are not fucking good!" While the "fuck" was still ringing in their ears, she continued, "Usually I can't even lift it in a sedan chair, but today everyone came here in unanimous agreement because of the same stinky man! "Damn it, it's delicious! Those little women who are so delicate that they can be deadly when they talk are certainly fascinated by men, but a woman like Hua Manxue is more convincing to men. six When "fuck" disappeared from their ears, the first person to come back to his senses was Mr. Zhu Wang, the big boss of Zhuji Store, whose store occupies almost the entire north of the city. He clapped his hands vigorously and shouted loudly. "Damn it, this kind of woman is delicious, and this kind of woman is the one that makes men's hearts beat. I've lived my whole life, and I finally met one today!" Head of Escort Wu Zhengxing: "The owner of the Flower Pavilion does have something, no wonder so many people like to come to the Green Willow Pavilion." It's like a mountain, but how can it be compared to the owner of Huage?" "Everyone loves beauties, I love wine." Hai Kuodong said loudly: "But today I am willing to give up wine!" Hai Kuodong regards wine as his life, yes Everyone knows that he doesn't have to eat, sleep, gamble, or see his friends. He doesn't need anything, but he must drink. On his waist, there is a big wine jug that has been hanging for many years. This big wine jug is not very big, but it can only hold twenty catties of wine. Now he actually untied the big wine jug, put it on the table, and said to everyone: "For the sake of Master Hua, I will abstain from drinking for one day today." "Alas!" Mr. Huang Dan, who "can't touch a drop of wine", sighed softly, and then continued: "If I can win the smile of the flower pavilion master, I would rather sleep in the wine tank for three days!" Waiting for these famous people, Qi Zui After the gossip was over, Hua Manxue finally had time to speak. "Heroes come out of youth. Although this saying has been said for a long time, Jiang is still old and spicy." Hua Manxue's laughter rang like silver bells. "But today I finally convinced our Mr. Bai." She waited until her laughter subsided, and then said: "Everyone dreams of becoming famous overnight, but how many people can do it?" She Said: "Our Mr. Bai not only did it, but also made so many famous people scramble to invite him to dinner and drink early in the morning."