Chapter 502 Lost His Footing and Died.

Hua Lang's resignation is not that he can't think of any good words, but because he thinks that in today's situation, he should be low-key, otherwise he will compare others every time, no matter how big others are, it is impossible to endure themselves every time, and if there are too many times, it will inevitably be hated.

He also thought about it, take out a song that is not very famous and show off, but think about it carefully, all he can remember are good words, how can he spend time remembering it if he is not well written, and now he wants to take out a little fool for the first time, everyone can't.

Since I can't think of a word with a slightly worse level, I just don't write it.

It's just that Hua Lang doesn't want to write it, but others don't want to, since Nangong Qiong put forward such a sentence, those scholars and scholars have asked Hua Lang to write a song, and Gongsun Ce is even more chaotic on the side, and Wen Meng can't stand it anymore, so he wants Hua Lang to make a song quickly.

Now that the lady has spoken, Hua Lang will be a little hypocritical if he doesn't do it, so he looked at the sky, looked around again, and then strolled to Gongsun Ce's side, picked up the pen and wrote.

When Hualang wrote, Gongsun Ce has been watching from the sidelines, and when Hualang finished writing, Gongsun Ce couldn't help but shout first, Gongsun Ce was so good, everyone came to be interested, thinking about what words this Hualang had said, this has not been read, he Gongsun Ce first applauded himself, Hualang put down the brush, and then arched his hand to everyone, and said: "Ugly!" ”

And at this time, everyone didn't care whether Hualang was ugly or not, they wanted to know what Hualang had written, so they urged Gongsun Ce to read it quickly, and Gongsun Ce couldn't wait, so he hurriedly read:

The spring road rain is icing flowers, and the flowers move a mountain of spring. Walking to the depths of the creek, there are thousands of orioles.

Feiyun turned into a dragon and snake in front of him, and turned into a blue sky. Drunk lying in the shade of the ancient vines, I don't know the north and south.

Gongsun Ce chanted like this, and those scholars applauded, and a few of them also commented, saying that it was really good for flowers to move a mountain of spring, and the flowers were personified, as if everything here had a realm.

Everyone talked about it like this, but Hua Lang didn't speak, this poem was written by Qin Guan Qin Shaoyou, he was already in the twilight when he made this word, and was degraded by the south, the name of the word is a good thing near a dream, just to show that all the scenery written here is dreamed of by himself, the so-called flowers move a mountain of spring, and drunk lying in the shade of the ancient vine, etc., are all he wants to make himself detached, outside the object, but in fact, it is a kind of helplessness of his own.

However, now when everyone looks at this poem, they do not think of Qin Guan's situation at that time, all they think of is the beautiful scenery here, the flowers here, the creek here, and the sky is already like a dragon and snake-like clouds, they only feel that this is a poem written for the scenery here.

The crowd cheered endlessly, but Hua Lang had already left with Wen Meng, and at such a time, Hua Lang really didn't like the kind of flattery and admiration that others showed to him.

Not long after Hua Lang left, the scholars and scholars here, as well as Bao Zheng Wenyan Bo Lin Xian'er and others, all went to their favorite places to rest and enjoy the beautiful scenery, and those poems were collected by the girls of Qingli Yuan, Miaoyu read those poems one by one, and took out Hua Lang's alone, and smiled at the Qingyan girl: "Sister, among these people's words, it is still the best to count the playboys, no matter the artistic conception, they are impeccable." ”

The Qingyan girl smiled lightly: "My sister is right, but it's a pity that the playboy has already married Miss Wen, and the playboy seems to be different from other men, he only has Miss Wen in his eyes." ”

Qingyan's words made people feel that she had seen through Hualang, but Miaoyu only smiled lightly and said: "What's this, we are dusty women, where we have the right to pursue our own happiness, for a person like Playboy, I have decided to be very happy if I am lucky enough to know, whether he likes me or not, what does it matter?" ”

Miaoyu's words were somewhat sad, and Qingyan didn't know what to say for a while.

And at this time, Bai Lan interjected: "Everyone else has gone to enjoy the scenery, so let's go too?" ”

Miss Qingyan shook her head and said, "I don't want to go, you and Sister Miaoyu can go!" ”

Seeing this, Bai Lan didn't feel much better, she took Miaoyu's hand and walked towards the stream.

Everyone had their own fun and it looked good.

This place is a very good scenery in the suburbs, there is a stream, there are hills, the stream is on the side of the flowers and grass and the flat green land, at a glance is full of spring, there is an arch bridge by the stream, there are many stretches on the side of the bridge are hills, the hills are also covered with grass, leaning on it to bask in the sun, very comfortable.

Because there are some peach trees and willow trees planted next to the stream, and there are hills on the other side of the stream, the scenery on the other side of the hill is not very clear, even where someone is hiding, and it is not easy to see.

The scenery is beautiful, time seems to pass quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sunset is approaching, and everyone thinks it's time to go back, otherwise if it's a little later, it will really be dark when you return to the city.

Everyone passed the news back to each other, and then everyone gathered in one place, but at this time, Miaoyu suddenly shouted: "Sister Qingyan, why don't you see her?" ”

Everyone looked at each other, and if the Qingyan girl was really missing, Hua Lang looked at Long Budi and asked, "Does Boss Long know the way?" The reason why Hua Lang asked this was because when Hua Lang was enjoying the scenery back and forth, he saw that Long Budi had been alone with the Qingyan girl.

Ke Long Budi shook his head and said, "I don't know what to do, but then Miss Qingyan suddenly said that she wanted to walk around by herself, and I couldn't follow it, so I let her go, maybe she had gone back alone." ”

But at this time, Miaoyu suddenly said: "Impossible, Sister Qingyan can't go back by herself, she must still be in this place, let's go find it." ”

Everyone didn't understand why Miaoyu was so sure, maybe she and Qingyan discussed going back together, everyone saw this, and they had to agree, looking for the limelight, of course, in addition to looking for it separately, Bao Zheng still sent someone back to Qingli Courtyard to inquire and see if Qingyan didn't go back.

However, they did not wait for the news of the official to know the result, because they walked across the arched bridge over the stream, and then found Qingyan behind the hill, but at this time Qingyan was lying on the ground, her body was blood-red, her eyes were closed, and she was dead.

Miaoyu seemed to be frightened by the situation in front of her, she suddenly lost her voice and cried bitterly, and her legs were unsteady, she knelt and wanted to pounce, because in Qingli Courtyard, only Qingyan was really good to him.

But at this time, Hua Lang suddenly grabbed her, this is a murder scene and cannot be destroyed.