Chapter 626: I'm already in the song

There is often an interesting phenomenon in world affairs.
If an unknown man puts forward a set of martial arts theories that are inconsistent with the mainstream, he can only be scorned and buried in the unknown. But once this theory is touted by those who do not understand it, people will immediately think that it is a great thing, because they have not practiced enough and failed to grasp the beauty of it.
The price of a calligraphy and painting is often made in this way. Buyers may not know what is so good about the calligraphy and painting. They only know that celebrities say that it is good. Regardless of whether the calligraphy or painting is really good or hand-painted, the fact is not important, it is nothing more than arty.
The Dream of Red Mansions was not accepted by the world at the beginning, and it was very cold. But when countless high-ranking officials rushed, even Ji Wuyou, who hated Xue Mu the most, was "chasing changes" after the news that the folks quickly became "Three Good Xue Shengzhi's works are really amazing, we don’t know the elegance." ".
A work that may have been circulated by a small group of people originally became a holy scripture driven by Xue Mu's fame. If you don't understand it, it's your poor level.
In the eyes of those who really saw it, Xue Mu was given a god.
There is almost universal consensus that "the accomplices of the way of fiction".
Xue Mu didn't care about his personal fame, he no longer needed this. Whenever people pursue his "works", he is always gratified that the treasure of Chinese culture has been recognized by this world of force, not how ecstatic he is.
What's more important this time is that Xiao Qingwu also ascended to the altar.
Originally writing this, it was not necessary to bring Xiao Qingwu, Xue Mu now develops the power of the soul more deeply, the more powerful his memory is, and a large number of poems in A Dream of Red Mansions can be remembered, and it is not difficult to restore the original text. But he still asked Xiao Qingwu to write, just to give her a hand.
The original intention was to lay the foundation for Xiao Qingwu to convey his thoughts in words in the future. Only when there is something written in the name can someone analyze your deep meaning. If you are not famous, it will be fun. Who cares what you write, even Xue Mu I have to use Xiaohuangwen to attract popularity and start a business.
What Xue Mu hadn't predicted in advance was that Xiao Qingwu's painstaking effort on this matter, when Xue Mu wanted to perfuse the past, insisted on completing the original setting, feeling that he was leaving temporarily, but the disciple misoperation made Dao Jing Kun... …
Her contribution is indeed worthy of this honor.
Especially since she was still a beautiful girl, don't mention this kind of chemical reaction. At a time, there were not many people who bragged about Xue Mu, and they all looked after Xiao Qingwu. Even her "fan group" was spontaneously established. The long-lost Absolute Chromatic poster was turned over, and the copy of Doctor Fairy was enlarged. It sold tens of thousands of copies within a few days.
But at this time Xiao Qingwu, whose popularity exploded outside, hid in the small room again, without seeing anyone for a few days.
"Where did Qing Wu go recently? I don't see you, please." Xue Mu asked Zhuo Qingqing strangely: "Have you seen her?"
"No, maybe it's too famous recently, I'm embarrassed to meet people."
"It's been a long time since the goods haven't been embarrassed to see people's performance." Xue Mu was a little worried: "I'll go see her."
Xiao Qingwu lived in the guest house of the city lord's mansion, quiet and quiet. Outside of Xue Mu, she still has a quiet temper and doesn't like to socialize. Living alone in a secluded area is either writing or refining medicine. Therefore, the girls in the city lord's mansion seldom come to play with her, and no one thinks it is strange to see no one for a few days.
She was the kind of person who died quietly and no one knew about it. Only when she met Xue Mu did she shine with dazzling brilliance.
When she arrived outside her courtyard, a small medicine garden was opened in the courtyard, and some herbs had already grown stamens. When Xue Mu looked at it, he remembered that this little apprentice had lived here for a long time, and the master himself had never visited her. He was waiting for her to ask for peace.
In a daze, remembering the day when she first saw her, she stood by the medicine garden, so desperately as if she fell down. After seeing him come in, the panic that took a small step back was like a frightened mimosa.
Xue Mu felt a little more ominous, speeded up his pace and walked through the yard, pushing the door directly into it.
Xiao Qingwu was stunned in the bath. In fact, she was nothing special these days, but her mind was still immersed in the red building and had not taken off. She felt a little melancholy, and there was red building music everywhere, causing her to go everywhere. Can not play, simply stay quiet in the house for a few days.
Slowly scrubbing her fat body, Xue Mu's face appeared in her heart unconsciously.
Once on the island, he said that if you want to solve your knot, you can use text. He didn't have a big air, and Xiao Qingwu is very clear to this day that, in the name of today, as long as he writes an article calling for peace and cessation, many people will respond. Maybe it can't change the big ethos, but this is the introduction. Persevere for a long time. Sooner or later, how many casualties will disappear. How to treat one person as treat ten thousand people, she can do it.
Xue Mu helped her do it step by step, and never asked her anything.
Xiao Qingwu could conclude that if he changed to live in any other sect, he would only become a medicine refining machine, and living here, Xue Mu didn't even ask her for a Qi San.
Except for that little molestation...what's that, he doesn't molest himself, he wants to molest him.
It's interesting to see how he blushed.
But these days, I don't know if she is affected by the literary and youthful state who has never played, she is really melancholy. The mood will always become very depressed inexplicably, as if Lin Daiyu saw the flowers fall.
He is a master, can he molest forever?
Xiao Qingwu didn't dare to think, the more he thought about it, the more he became flustered. Maybe they don't care about the magic door, but she is not the magic door, she does. Since childhood, the Three Views are deeply ingrained, can the apprentice be the same as the master...
It would be nice to be able to follow him as an apprentice forever, but he said, "Teacher"...
At that moment Xiao Qingwu almost twisted his heart.
"If you say there is no romance, you will meet him again in this life; if you say there is a romance, how will your mind fade away..."
There was singing from a distance, Xiao Qingwu's eyes were crazy, and he didn't know what he was thinking. When he watched Xue Mu write this chapter earlier, Xiao Qingwu had never thought of putting this on himself, but now he felt like he was talking about himself.
I don't know what the song is when I first heard it, and then I'm the person in the song.
So I love "Vaning Eyebrows" the most.
Xiao Qingwu sighed faintly, only to realize that the water was cold after recovering.
She stood up on the rim of the barrel, and tried to step out.
With a "creak" the door rang, Xue Mu pushed in.
The air solidified for a second, and Xue Mu backed away silently, closing the door smoothly.
Xiao Qingwu lowered his head expressionlessly to see how he walked across the bucket, the fragrant grass luxuriant was still dripping with water...
"Even if you are a master, you can't enter the disciple's door without knocking!"
Facing the apprentice who was dressed again like a white flower, Xue Mu hung his head awkwardly: "I see."
Seeing his embarrassing appearance, Xiao Qingwu found that he was not at all angry, there was no fluctuation in his heart and even a little wanted to laugh. She unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth slightly, her tone still pretending to be cold: "What are you doing here?"
"Seeing you not showing up for a few days, I am afraid that something will happen to you."
"What can happen to me in your old lair? If something happens, it is also the pervert master who committed the animal matter!"
"I'm afraid that if you write this kind of essay, you will be melancholy if you fail to play a role in your mind... You have a foundation in your heart disease, and I really don't worry.
Xiao Qingwu was stunned. Excluding the Oolong who had been watched out, his worries were actually in the slightest, as if they were in her heart.
Her tone became softer: "Are you worried, come to see me on purpose?"
"Yeah... I'm fine when I see you, well, I'll go now."
"Don't leave." Xiao Qingwu said: "I wasn't melancholy at first, but you see me as melancholy. You pay me."
Xue Mu cautiously said: "Then I will show you back too? Hey, that's not right, I was almost seen by you in the card game that day and I didn't say anything. What's wrong with seeing you?"
Xiao Qingwu was shocked by the heavens: "Master, you are really shameless."
Xue Mu began to undress: "Can't you see? If you miss this village, there will be no shop."
"Bang!" The entire City Lord's Mansion looked up and watched Xue Mu fly by from the sky, and the cannonball fell back into the main hall with precision.
Xiao Qingwu was panting and holding up a section of the door bolt, seemingly gritted his teeth. Next to Ye Guying standing in the shadows with her shoulders folded, she looked at this girl with a smile in her eyes. Not only was smiling, there was also a hint of... charming.
She was so charming that she couldn't help but shake her heart as a woman.