The Director of Music Department

One hundred and eighty-six. Monk, fireworks are easy to be cold

In the poet's pen, there is the bewitching beauty of "there is no beauty in the ages, the beauty is beautiful, the beauty of the country and the city, and the people of the world", there is also the delicacy of "demure like a flower shining in the water, and the behavior is like a willow supporting the wind", and there is more "stateful" The meaning is far and gentle and true, the texture is delicate and the flesh is well-proportioned", the seductiveness of "the brows and the corners of the eyes are delicate, the voice and smile are gentle", and the charm of "pretty as a peach in three springs, as clear as a chrysanthemum in nine autumns", and "pink" The face is full of spring majesty, and the red lips are not open to smile, the elegance of "Shen Yu, the wild goose and the bird are startled, the flowers are ashamed, the moon is melancholy", the heroic figure of "bend the bow and fight to be a man, and I used to be with the thrush in my dream" , as well as the reservedness of "coming out after a thousand calls, still holding the pipa and half covering the face", and the stunning beauty of "looking back and smiling, the six palaces are colorless".

God knows why so many verses about beauties described by poets suddenly popped up in Wang Yifan's mind, but it was very difficult for him to find the one that matched the woman named Liuli in front of him.

If you insist on using a poem to describe it, it is probably the kind of meaningfulness of "the fragrance of rain in the forest flowers is still there, and the grass keeps people's minds at leisure".

If the full score of her appearance is 100 points, it is only about 80 points, which is worse than Zhang Zirong.

Or in other words, this is not a woman with an amazing appearance, but she has an unspeakable charm that can only be appreciated. Well, to put it bluntly, this is a good-looking woman, but probably has a special temperament.

However, Wang Yifan was a little puzzled, is such a woman really the kind of woman who can be crazy about love?

Anyway, at this moment, his first impression of this woman named Liuli was nothing like it.

She was wearing a plain robe, her long hair was simply tied up, and a wooden hairpin was inserted on it. She didn't wear any makeup on her face. She didn't look like a modern person, but she looked like a practitioner who came out of an ancient painting.

There is a faint smile on his face, and the most attractive thing is the pair of eyes, which seem to be able to talk.

"Ahem!" A sudden cough interrupted Wang Yifan's daydreaming, and he seemed a little embarrassed. After all, it was really impolite to stare at someone like him, and she was a woman.

The coughing sound was made by Ma Qingshan.

However, there was a meaningful smile on his face, but what does your sense of encouragement mean?

At most, Wang Yifan just admired it. As for other unreasonable thoughts, he really didn't have any other thoughts. After all, he already had his own heart, but when he suddenly saw such a special woman, it was inevitable that he would take a few extra glances.

I just don't know why, seeing Monk Mingkong's handsome face that is no worse than his own, and looking at his shiny head, Wang Yifan somehow understands why these people are all on Miss Liuli's side.

This monk is really bad!

You have such a woman who falls in love with you, and you are still a woolen monk.

Well, Wang Yifan would definitely not admit that it was the emotions of envy, jealousy and hatred that caused the trouble. Anyway, this monk is very bad, and he also stood by Miss Liuli.

There is still a little doubt, that is, Zhang Zirong actually called her Sister Liuli, but why Mao Wang Yifan thinks that she is probably younger than Zhang Zirong?

After everyone was seated, Miss Liuli still maintained a very natural and elegant smile, but she seldom spoke, but you could feel that she was listening.

After Liuli appeared, everyone stopped talking about Mingkong and Liuli.

It's just that the eyes of everyone looking at Mingkong are not so kind, especially watching Liuli pick up a chopsticks dish for Mingkong from time to time, and then look at Mingkong with a smile, and wait for him to eat, and then show up. Yan Huanxiao.

What a woman, you smelly monk, what good is being a monk? Really, reckless ah!

Of course, Ming Kong's Su Zhai is indeed unique, so everyone turned grief and anger into appetite and started to sweep.

In a short time, a lot of vegetarian dishes on the table were wiped out.

Everyone cleaned up the dining table together, and then put on a set of tea sets. Mingkong smiled and looked at Liuli and asked, "You come, or should I?"

Liuli chuckled and shook her head, "You are the host, so you should come."

Mingkong nodded, and began to show everyone the versatility of Master Mingkong.

As for tea, Wang Yifan can't really tell whether it's good or bad, but I have to say that Ming Kong's Kung Fu tea is really powerful.

His movements are unhurried, skillful, and natural.

Then he poured everyone a glass and made a please gesture.

Everyone picked up their teacups and started tasting tea.

Wang Yifan also picked up the teacup, the faint tea fragrance was tangy and refreshing, but he really didn't have much research on the tea ceremony, and he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad. Should be good tea.

I just don't know why, looking at the smile on Mingkong's handsome face, and then at Miss Liuli, thinking about the entanglement between the two of them that he learned from Ma Qingshan and the others, Wang Yifan suddenly felt a little panicked, and had a feeling that The urge to let off steam.

Anyway, I think Ma Qingshan and the others are right, this monk is really bad!

"Bang!" Suddenly there was an explosion in the distance, and a huge firework bloomed in the air, and the petals fell like rain.

Everyone stood up involuntarily and walked out of the cabin.

On the deck, there was a "bang" sound from time to time in the distance, and one after another fireworks rose into the sky, rose to the highest point, and then bloomed proudly in the air. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, colorful fireworks adorn the night sky beautifully and gracefully, illuminating the earth like daytime.

Finally, the fireworks ended, and the night sky was pitch black again, as if the fireworks had never bloomed.

"Fireworks are easy to be cold, and personnel are easy to divide!" Wang Yifan suddenly sighed.

Swirly, everyone's eyes turned to Wang Yifan.

Everyone's eyes were a little surprised, but at this moment Wang Yifan suddenly started singing aloud.

"The sound of prosperity escapes into the empty door and breaks the world..."

The next moment, everyone's eyes turned to Master Mingkong, after all, the only one who escaped into Buddhism was Master Mingkong.

"The dream is cold, I have been tossed and turned for a lifetime, and I have a few love debts..."

After singing this sentence, everyone looked at Wang Yifan and then at Master Mingkong, and finally their eyes fell on Liuli.

But Master Mingkong had a helpless wry smile on his face, but Miss Liuli's eyes fell on Wang Yifan, full of curiosity and surprise.

"If you acquiesce, life and death wait, wait for the annual rings round and round..." Wang Yifan expressed it purely out of feeling, with a feeling of not being happy, and this song, "Fireworks Easy" "Cold", here, both the emotion and the scene are incomparably suitable.

Everyone inevitably thought, Liuli and Monk Mingkong, Liuli put all his heart on Mingkong, isn't it just like Wang Yifan's song, life and death wait! Thinking of this, everyone looked at Master Mingkong with anger.

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