Keyboard Immortal Chapter 954: A thousand miles of sound

"Fufu, don't be rude!" Kong Nanwu glared at the little fox angrily, and then looked at Zuan apologetically with beautiful eyes, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zu, I don't have any rules. By the way, I ask myself and I have read a lot of books, but it seems that I have never heard of this "Liao Zhai", I don't know where the young master got it?"

I don't care about the little fox's offending Zaan, who made her look so cute now? "This book is about an old gentleman named Pu Songling that I met in my early years, and he told me a lot of strange things. Weird story, I specially recorded it and gave it to the girl, I hope you like it."

When he was bored in the East Palace during the day, he began to think about what gift to prepare to thank Kong Nanwu for his help. After thinking about it, he thought of this book of Liaozhai, which is either a story of ghosts or ghosts and humans. , the other party is a monster clan, and it should be very suitable for their taste.

Because of limited time, he only transcribed a small part, and the rest will be discussed later.

Kong Nanwu looked surprised: "It turned out to be written by the young master himself. This is a rare calligraphy..."

As she spoke, she picked up the booklet and looked at it. The smile on her face froze for a moment, because the words on it... were really ugly.

Of course, objectively speaking, the words written on it are also within the scope of ordinary people, but her vision is so amazing, and she usually appreciates the works of major famous artists. eye.

Zuan's face was hot, and he coughed unnaturally: "Miss, take it easy, I have something to do at home, so I will say goodbye first."

After speaking, he left without waiting for the other party to stay, as if he was running away.

The little fox curled his lips: "This guy has self-knowledge, and reading this word is just smearing his eyes."

Nan Xun leaned over and took a puff, but couldn't help but cover her mouth and snicker: "It's really a bit ugly."

"Compared with his literary talent, it's really not a good match. No wonder he asked for ghostwriting to write poems before." Kong Nanwu couldn't help but smile and flipped through the booklet at the same time.

I flipped through the face that I didn't care much about, revealing a few hints of surprise and solemnity, and then the speed of flipping became faster and faster.

The little fox on the side was combing his hair that was messed up by his master, and hummed: "That guy is really funny, the lady helped him so much, and he gave him a broken book, the words are still written. So ugly."

This is Nan Xun who also echoed: "That's right, I helped him, and I didn't see him giving me any gifts. Men are really ruthless people."

Hearing her sour words, Kong Nanwu laughed: "Who said he didn't give you a gift, isn't this story written specifically for you?"

Nan Xun was stunned for a moment, then leaned over to look at the place where her fingers were, and the words "A Chinese Ghost Story" came into view.

She hummed and hurriedly continued to look down. With her current mental strength, she read the book very quickly, and finished it quickly. Her face was flushed and embarrassed.

At this time, Kong Nanwu snorted: "What does he mean by this old Montenegrin demon, do I have such a vicious and vicious image in his heart?"

Nan Xun immediately spoke up for Zaan: "Oh, my grandfather said it, it wasn't written by him, it was a story told by an old gentleman I met before."

"It's a shame that you used to be the concubine of the palace and a spy trained by the emperor, how can you be so naive?" Kong Nanwu looked angry and indignant, "Although I don't say that I have read all the books in the world, but I also read it. There are quite a few, but this "Liao Zhai" is unheard of."

"Perhaps that Pu Songling hasn't made a fortune yet, so this book is not famous?" Nan Xun gave a guess.

Kong Nanwu shook her head: "Impossible, the person who can write this book is so talented, how can he not be famous? Moreover, the way of writing this book is completely different from the mainstream way of writing in the world, which is refreshing, except for Other than his talent, no one else can write it."

"Miss, do you think this Pu Songling is the pseudonym of Young Master Zu?" Nan Xun was surprised and delighted, "But why does he use a pseudonym?"

"I took a general look. There are many stories in it that mention the spirits of the demon clan and the love of people. The words are full of sympathy and admiration for the women of the demon clan. Maybe he is a court official and doesn't want to. Because this book has been criticized by political opponents." Kong Nanwu's face had a look of joy, "Last time when he said 'poor riverside with no bones, it's like a person in a deep boudoir's dream', I knew that he and I Ordinary human beings are different, and looking at it now, he really has no prejudice against our demon clan.”

Hearing her compliment on Zu An, Nan Xun was inexplicably happy, and said happily, "Young Master Zu is a strange man in the world..."

As she spoke, her face suddenly turned red, and she secretly added a sentence in her heart, no matter which aspect.

The little fox on the side pouted and said, "I think that guy has bad intentions and deliberately wrote about the love between the demon clan and the human clan. Isn't it obvious that he is seducing the young lady?"

Kong Nanwu was stunned for a moment, and her cheeks gradually became pink: "Don't talk nonsense, he also wrote the story of the fox in these stories, does he also want to seduce you?"

"Is there really a fox?" The little fox, who had a look of contempt at first, jumped up immediately when he heard this, and ran to the book to read with great interest.

Kong Nanwu is anxious: "Hey, don't grab it, I haven't finished it yet."

"I want to see and I want to see~" Nan Xun also leaned over, and the master and servant quickly competed to form a group.

…

Zuan recruited from the red sleeves. After returning home, the servants at home reported: "Young master, you are finally back. The third son has come to you several times."

The servants in the house are basically from the Chu family, so they call Chu Youzhao a son.

"What is she doing with me?" Zaun asked curiously.

"It seems that he wants to ask you for a calligraphy treasure. He stayed here late last night and didn't want to go back. He has been waiting for you. Later, the Qin family came to bring him back, and he was here again this morning. I've been waiting for you for a long time." The servant replied.

Zuan's eyelids twitched, and he was mocked by several women just now for his "calligraphy". Now he is too embarrassed to write down his reputation.

"Got it."

There are so many things that have happened in the past two days that I have a lot of headaches, and I really have no time to deal with children.

He was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly heard the servant say: "By the way, the third son seems to have mentioned that the eldest young lady asked him to give something to the young master..."

"You didn't tell me sooner!" Zaan had a black line and hurriedly walked out, wondering in his heart that there was no news of Chuyan for a long time, and I wondered how she was now.

Halfway through, Zaan thought that You Zhao, that girl, had been waiting for so long in the sky, and there must be some resentment in his heart.

Of course, calligraphy is nothing. He also knows that Chu Youzhao's temperament is not interested in calligraphy at all. He came to ask for calligraphy on a whim.

Thinking of the other party's playful temperament, he ran to the street and bought a lot of gadgets such as clay dolls, nine series, bamboo dragonflies, lanterns, shadow puppets, etc., and then ran to Qin Mansion to find her.

In the past, most of the people who came to Qin Mansion were closed doors, but now when people in Qin Mansion saw him, it was as if they saw a distinguished guest. The Qin brothers warmly entertained him and greeted him by his side, for fear that there would be a poor reception.

After finally dismissing the brothers, Zuan finally arrived at Chu Youzhao's room. Chu Youzhao is a man in the eyes of most people, and naturally there is nothing to avoid.

Chu Youzhao first saw that he was still puffing out his cheeks and pretended to ignore him, but when the other party brought out a bunch of weird gadgets, he was immediately attracted.

She listened eagerly to Zaun explaining how to play these things, and her eyes suddenly turned red as she played: "I was raised like a boy since I was a child, and I have never played with these things, and I have no desire to dare. Say it, only you, brother-in-law, are the best for me."

Zuan was taken aback, but she didn't expect her to seem happy, but in fact, the years have passed so depressing: "Don't be sad, what do you want in the future, my brother-in-law secretly bought it for you to play, okay?"

"Brother-in-law is the best!" Chu Youzhao hugged her arm and smiled like a crescent moon.

Zuan pulled his hand out silently, and this little girl didn't know how to avoid suspicion.

At this time, I heard her say crisply: "Brother-in-law, play shuttlecock with me. I don't dare to find a maid to play this on weekdays."

Zuan: "..."

A big man who kicks the shuttlecock.

Just wanted to refuse, but seeing the watery pleading in the other's eyes, he softened and agreed.

"By the way, my sister has a letter for you. You can play with me after you read it." Chu Youzhao patted his head, hurried into the room, and quickly took out a letter.

Zuan found the envelope and looked at her suspiciously: "You didn't peek, did you?"

"Of course not!" Chu Youzhao jumped high, then looked around unnaturally.

Zuan: "..."

Well, your expression has completely betrayed you.

When he opened the envelope, his expression suddenly became serious.