When the window to tidy up the cloud hair, facing the mirror to decorate yellow.
Her once beautiful face was now old and yellow. Shui Qing Qian let out a long sigh and counted carefully. She had actually stayed in this ridiculous time and space for a full 21 years.
This was not an era where the water was clear and shallow. She was originally from the 21st century, but she made a mistake and ended up in the Five Generations and Ten Kingdoms. Twenty-one years had passed, and the famous courtesan who was once the top courtesan of the Southern Tang Dynasty was no longer as glorious as before.
Shui Qingqian stood up and let out a long sigh. It was not that she could not return to the 21st century, but that she did not want to. Thinking of all the unbearable things in the modern world, she was actually willing to stay in this unfamiliar era, in the Southern Tang Dynasty that only existed in history.
He stopped feeling lost and came to the table. What he wrote was Nalan Rongruo's " Picking Mulberry ".
"The Xie family's courtyard has been rebuilt. The moon is like a silver wall, but I can't distinguish the fragrance of flowers. This feeling has become a memory, scattered mandarin ducks. The rain stopped slightly cool, twenty-one years dream.”(The original work was "A Dream Twelve Years Ago", which needed some modifications to adapt to the plot.）
The experience of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms was like a dream. It was not a dream, but a shocking dream.
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[Modern]
"Hello everyone, my name is Shui Qing Qian. He came from Zhouzhuang, an ancient town in Jiangnan. I love Nalan Rongruo's poems the most. A lifetime of two people, fighting to teach two places of ecstasy. I'm a fan of ancient architecture. I hope to go back to ancient times and see those beautiful and antique buildings. Being in the pavilion, I felt refreshed. "Shui Qingqian stood up and introduced herself in the middle history class.
Following the melodious voice of the oriole, a pure young girl in her early twenties entered his sight. He was wearing a simple white T-shirt, a pair of simple black jeans, a high ponytail, and a bare-faced face. However, when put together, he was perfect.
She was like a woman who had walked out of a painting. She looked delicate and graceful like an immortal. One point more would be bloated, one point less would be insufficient, and the water was clear and shallow, which was the golden ratio of no more and no less.
"Hey, what do you think of Shui Qingqian from Year 1 Class 3?”After a meal, a few girls sat in the canteen gossiping while Shui Qing Qian sat not far away. When she heard others mention her, she couldn't help but frown.
She didn't want to be the center of attention, but she was always pushed into the limelight again and again, unable to extricate herself.
"She's just a vase." A coquettishly dressed girl said disdainfully. The other girls beside her nodded in agreement. "And she's a vase that doesn't reject anyone.”After entering the school for more than a month, Shui Qing Qian would receive dozens of love letters every day. Every time, she would smile and accept them one by one. It wasn't that Shui Qing Qian didn't reject anyone, but she really didn't know how to reject someone.
" Hehe…" The girls around them laughed awkwardly. There was nothing they could do. Women were just jealous. They could not beat Shui Qingqian in terms of charm. They had to be quick with their words.
Shui Qing Qian shook her head. This kind of discussion seemed too boring. Whether she was a flower vase or not, what did it have to do with them? Whether she accepted love letters or not, what did it have to do with them? In the end, they were just a group of bored women who were grinding their boring time. If he really wanted to argue with them, then he would probably be quite bored.
However, some people did not think so and always wanted to burn the flames of war on Shui Qianqian.
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