Legend of Ling Tian: Tears and Dreams of Red Dust
Ling Tian laughed and said: "The girl is too polite."
The woman carefully looked at the painting completed by Ling Tianrun's pen, the more she looked at it, the more she loved it, and she also admired Ling Tian more and more. I couldn't help but said: "Now that the son has completed the painting, why not continue with the last step and truly turn this painting into a handed-down work?"
Ling Tian was startled, and said: "I have to ask the girl for advice."
The woman pursed her lips and smiled, and her eyes flowed. Although she was still the ordinary face, it seemed that at this moment, the sky full of stars poured out from the bright eyes. Seeing this pair of beautiful eyes, like poetry and dream, true and illusion, Ling Tian couldn't help being shocked.
Only the woman’s voice was clear and gentle, and she whispered: "Why don’t the son write a poem, and the poems and paintings complement each other, which complements each other. Let the little girl pay tribute to the son again."
Ling Tian laughed and said, “I’m very ashamed when I’m a little student, and I’m so ashamed to make a poem. As for the talent, I can’t talk about it. There is no serious sin here. The girl should not embarrass me."
The girl’s eyes flashed, and she chuckled: "The little girl took the liberty to ask, it shouldn’t be. But the little girl will leave here soon, I wonder if there will be a later meeting with the son. If the son is so stingy A little bit of ink, if you can’t see each other again, wouldn’t it be a pity?"
Although the words are gentle, there is a needle hidden in the cotton, which is aggressive.
's remarks are very vague, but the meaning is not difficult to understand. 'Leaving soon' and'Is there a time for a meeting?', it means that I won't stay for too long; as for the two sentences,'Is it a pity to be stingy?' The admiration of the son with outstanding painting skills, as for the phrase'in case you can't see each other again', it faintly expresses a faint feeling of a girl, and a deep feeling of helplessness.
As for the whole sentence, it also faintly expressed the meaning of the school examination. But it was a contradiction. Ling Tian could almost conclude that his performance today was enough to open a gap in the closed heart of this arrogant girl. I am afraid that now the girl has a shadow of herself in her heart.
But now the girl's heart must be extremely contradictory. I hope that Ling Tian can compose a poem casually as she expected, so as to save it for later thinking; but I also hope that Ling Tian is as knowledgeable as she said, only to be proficient in painting. In that way, she could naturally drive out the shock that Ling Tian left in her heart today and the faint shadow.
This expresses the contradiction of the girl's feelings. She wants to find a real confidant, but she is not willing to become a prisoner of love. She wanted to simply embarrass Ling Tian. If Ling Tian really made a fool of herself, then Ling Tian's position in her heart would definitely plummet! Even if we meet again, it's just a painter with outstanding painting skills, a slightly different brother. Then, the trace of affection in her heart naturally disappeared, and she no longer cared about this Chengtian.
Ling Tian smiled secretly in his heart. Now that he has seen through your careful thoughts, how can you escape from your hands? Nothing! Let me add another strong stroke to your heart!
With a free and easy smile, Ling Tian said leisurely: "Life is like knowing everywhere, just like Feihong stepping on the mud. Accidentally leaving fingers and claws on the mud, Hong Fei will return to things. Life is always erratic, and fate is scattered. Yunjuan Yunshu, nothing more! That's it! That's all, if the girl says so, if she refuses again, she will appear to be demeaned. If this is the case, she will reluctantly do it and show her ugliness. Please don't make fun of the ugly writing below. That's great."
The beautiful eyes of the woman seemed a little miserable for a moment, her plump lips moved slightly, she lightly read the poem that Ling Tian had just read, "Life is known everywhere, just like Feihong stepping on the mud. On the mud. Occasionally, how can Hong Fei recover things! Life is erratic, the fate is scattered, the clouds are soothing, nothing more than that! No more than that!" Jiao's lips trembled slightly, and her eyes were slightly lost, look. With Ling Tian's free and easy figure, it seems that a huge wave suddenly rises in the lake of his heart! Standing foolishly for a while, he didn't notice what Ling Tianhou was saying.
The girl next to her gently pushed her, and the girl suddenly woke up like a dream, her face flushed, even though she was coated with a dissolving medicine, she could not completely cover her face, even her pink neck was red. . Na Na said: "The little girl has lost her temper, no wonder the son."
Ling Tian understood in his heart, smiled and said: "It's okay."
The woman whispered: "I wonder if the masterpiece of the son is ready to be brewed? The little girl is waiting to read it." While speaking, her face was red again. The meaning of these few words turned out to be coquettish, with a bit of playfulness and shyness. Twisting his toes lightly, I felt ashamed and hot all over.
The two old women behind her couldn't help being startled. The expression of the little princess was really the first time I saw her! Can't help looking at each other, his eyes solemn. Turning to the girl again, she was already full of anxiety and anxiety.
Ling Tian deliberately stared at her body as if lightly, then turned his head, and said: "You have to wait for a long time, so how dare you neglect it." Although it was only a slight stare, the girl was sensitive to it. Suddenly the Jiao body trembled slightly.
The corner of Ling Tian's mouth bends, bringing out a faint smile. Stretching out his hand, picking up the pen, dipped it lightly in the ink. Hold your breath and write the brush like flying; the soft brush tip wanders on the pure white rice paper, like a dragon rising from the sky, and cranes dancing on the spirit mountain; the misty running script with one hand suddenly appears like a moving cloud and flowing water, like the sky, appearing where the weeping willow dances in the wind~IndoMTL .com~ Just like the breeze coming, the bright moon is in the sky, there is no trace, a poem of Qijue is already on the paper. The pen is vigorous but ethereal, and magnificent but beautiful! From these few words alone, it turned out to be full of mystery, full of the feeling of boundlessness.
jasper make up a tree high
10,000 green silk ribbons hanging down
I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves
February spring breeze is like scissors
When it was time to sign the money, Ling Tian thought for a while, after all, he still didn't put his name on it, but just added the words "Tears of Dreams". Since you want to clear it away, since you have some scruples, then I will give you another potent medicine, knowing that the true beauty of life is only once in the world. Once you have missed it, you will definitely not be able to look back. At that time, no matter how you have the power to reach the sky and the earth, or how wealthy and prominent you are, waiting for you will only be "tear dreams of the red dust".
At the same time, Ling Tian secretly rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, he loved Tang poetry and Song Ci in his previous life, and he was quite in stock; otherwise, he would be embarrassed today.
put the pen aside chicly, Ling Tian didn't even look at the newly completed poem, his face was still light and gentle, it seemed that what he did just now was really trivial and unbearable! Less than a sun!
Ling Tian didn't feel anything wrong with his plagiarism, and of course he would not blush. Since there are no such things in this world, let me fill in this gap! Let the culture of the past five thousand years in China also radiate their due light and glory in this different world! Although this world does not have the splendid rivers and mountains crisscrossing 80,000 miles in Ling Tian's memory!