Chapter 626 – Hearing It Again Is Already a Song
A very interesting phenomenon often existed in worldly affairs.
If a nobody came up with a set of martial arts theories that didn’t match the mainstream, it could only be scoffed at and buried on earth without being known. But once this set of theories is touted by the cavaliers, people will immediately think that it is something very great, and it is their own cultivation is not enough to comprehend the subtleties of it.
The price of a pair of paintings, often this is how the speculation, the buyer may not know this pair of paintings in the good, only know that celebrities are good, that is good. Regardless of whether that pair of paintings is really good or just graffiti, the fact does not matter, the elegant and vulgar is nothing more than that.
Dream of the Red Chamber in the initial and not accepted by the world, cold field very much. But when countless officials and dignitaries rushed to read it, and even Ji Wuyou, who hated Xue Mu the most, was “chasing after it”, the news was spread by someone, and the folk trend soon became “the work of the three good Xue Sheng is really great, it’s that we don’t know the elegance of the book”.
A work that might have been circulated by a small group of people became a holy text under the influence of Xue Mu’s popularity, so if you can’t read it, it’s because you’re not good at it.
And in the eyes of those who really looked into it, Xue Mu was thus sealed as a god.
“The Harmonizer of the Way of Fiction,” was the almost universal consensus.
Xue Mu didn’t care about his personal fame, he didn’t need it anymore. Whenever people sought after his “works”, what pleased him was always that the treasures of Chinese culture had been recognized by the world of force, rather than how much he himself had drifted.
This time the more important thing is that Xiao Qingwu also ascended to the altar.
Originally write this may not want to bring Xiao Qingwu, Xue Mu nowadays soul power development deeper, the stronger the memory, a large number of poems in the Dream of the Red Mansions can remember, restore the original text has long been not difficult. But he still let Xiao Qingwu pen, in order to praise her a hand.
The original intention is for Xiao Qingwu future want to use words to convey their own ideas to lay the foundation, with the name of the text to write things before someone to analyze your deep meaning, no fame is to see a fun, who cares what you write ghost, even Xue Mu himself have to attract popularity with the small yellow text to start it.
What Xue Mu did not anticipate beforehand was that Xiao Qingwu’s dedication to this matter, insisting on completing the original setup when Xue Mu wanted to perfunctorily pass it, felt that it was his own temporary departure for a while, as a result of which his disciple mistakenly refined the Dao Realm Kun …….
Her dedication was truly worthy of this honor.
Especially because she is a beautiful girl, this kind of chemical reaction is not to mention, a time blowing Xue Mu’s people are not many, look at the eyes are chasing Xiao Qingwu’s voice. Even her “fan group” was spontaneously set up, and the posters of the best color spectrum that had long been sold out were turned out, and the one of the Medical Fairy was enlarged, selling tens of thousands of copies within a few days.
But at this time outside the popularity of the explosion of Xiao Qingwu, but hiding in the small house, a few days have not seen people.
“Where has Lightwu been lately? Also not seen coming to ask for peace.” Xue Mu strangely asked Zhuo Qingqing, “Have you guys seen her?”
“No, probably too famous lately and too embarrassed to meet people.”
“How long has it been since that bastard was embarrassed to meet people.” Xue Mu was a bit worried, “I’ll go see her.”
Xiao Qingwu lived in the guest courtyard of the City Lord’s Mansion, secluded and secluded. Outside of Xue Mu, she was still of a quiet nature and didn’t like to socialize, living in seclusion and solitude either writing or refining medicine. So the sisters in the City Lord’s mansion seldom come to look for her to play, and no one thinks it’s unusual to see someone for a few days.
She was the kind of person who died quietly and no one knew about it, but only when she met Xue Mu did she blossom into a dazzling light.
When I arrived at her yard, there was a small medicine garden in the yard, and some of the herbs had already sprouted flowers. Xue Mu watched and then remembered, this little disciple live here for quite a long time, himself as a master has not come to see her, are waiting for her to go to ask for peace.
In a trance, I remembered the day I first met her, she stood at the edge of the medicine garden, so depressed that she seemed to fall down when blown. When she saw him come in, the panic that slightly retreated half a step was like a frightened mimosa.
Xue Mu got a more and more ominous feeling, and accelerated his steps to walk across the courtyard and directly pushed the door in.
Xiao Qingwu is in the bath bucket, in fact, these days she is nothing special, that is, the mind is still immersed in the red house did not get out, some melancholy feeling, coupled with the red house music everywhere, resulting in where she can not get out of the theater, so quiet in the house for a few days.
Slowly scrubbing her body like fat, her mind unconsciously floated up Xue Mu’s face.
Once on the island, he said, to solve his own knot, you can use the text. He did not blow the atmosphere, to this day Xiao Qingwu is very clear, with today’s name, as long as he goes on to write an article calling for peace to stop the war, there will be a lot of people to respond. Maybe not change the atmosphere, but this is the lead, persistent and long-lasting, sooner or later one day can make how many casualties with the disappearance. Healing one person is not like healing ten thousand people, she can do it.
Xue Mu helped her do it step by step and never asked her for anything.
Xiao Qingwu could conclude that if she were to live like this in any other clan, she would only turn into a pill refining machine, whereas living here, Xue Mu had never even asked her for a qi recovery powder.
In addition to that little bit of molestation …… what is that, he does not molest himself, he is also going to molest him.
See how interesting it is to see him hold his red face.
But these days, I do not know whether it is affected by the state of Wenqing who has not been out of the theater, she is really a little melancholy. The mood will always inexplicably become very low, just like Lin Daiyu saw the flowers fall.
He is the master eh, can he be molested forever?
Xiao Qingwu did not dare to think, the more you think about it, the more you panic. Maybe they don’t care about the devil’s door, but she is not a devil’s door, she cares. Since childhood, the three views are deeply rooted, the disciple can be and master that of it ……
If you can always follow him as a disciple is also quite good, but he said, “out of the master”……
At that moment Xiao Qingwu’s heart almost twisted.
“If I say there is no strange fate, I met him again in this life; if I say there is a strange fate, how can my heart end up in vain ……”
The song came from the distance in a leisurely manner, Xiao Qingwu’s eyes were infatuated and she didn’t know what she was thinking. Earlier when watching Xue Mu write this chapter back, Xiao Qingwu definitely did not think of putting this on himself, but now how to look at it all feel like talking about himself.
I don’t know the meaning of the song when I first heard it, but when I heard it again, I was already a person in the song.
So the most favorite “in vain”.
Xiao Qingwu sighed quietly, back to God only to realize that the water is cold.
She stood up on the edge of the bucket, took a step and wanted to step out.
“The door creaked, and Xue Mu pushed the door in.
The air froze for a second, and Xue Mu silently stepped back and smoothly closed the door.
Xiao Qingwu expressionlessly looked down at his own legs across the bucket look, the grass is still dripping water it ……
“Even if you’re a master, you can’t just enter your disciple’s door without knocking!”
Facing his disciple who was re-dressed like a little white flower, Xue Mu hung his head awkwardly, “Got it.”
Looking at his embarrassed appearance, Xiao Qingwu realized that she didn’t feel angry at all, her heart had no fluctuations and even wanted to laugh a little. She unconsciously picked up the corner of her mouth slightly, her tone was still pretending to be ice-cold, “What are you doing running here?”
“Seeing that you didn’t show up for a few days, I was afraid that something would happen to you.”
“In your lair, what could happen to me? If something were to happen, it would also be by the horny master who committed a beastly act!”
“I’m afraid that if you write this kind of text, your mind fails to come out of the theater, and you’ll be depressed …… Your heart disease has a bottom, and I really don’t feel at ease.”
Xiao Qingwu was stunned, excluding the oolong of being seen naked, his worries were actually silky, as if he was looking at her heart.
Her tone was a few points softer, “You are uneasy, specially come to see me?”
“Yes la …… see you are fine on the line, that, I leave first.”
“Not allowed to go.” Xiao Qingwu said, “Originally not melancholy, by you see melancholy, you compensate me.”
Xue Mu carefully said, “Then I’ll show you back too? Huh, not right, that day playing cards I also have been your look almost did not say anything, look at you how?”
Xiao Qingwu was shocked, “Master, you’re shameless.”
Xue Mu started to take off his clothes: “Look or not? If you miss this village, you won’t have this store.”
“Bang!” The entire City Lord’s Mansion looked up and watched as Xue Mu flew through the sky and planted back into the main hall with cannonball-like precision.
Xiao Qingwu panted and held up a door bolt, seemingly gritting his teeth. Next to him, Ye Lujing stood in the shadows with his shoulders clasped, looking on in dismay at the clear smile in this girl’s eyes. Not only in the smile, there is a hint of …… flattery.
Winks even she as a woman can not help but heart shaking God.