Xia Jinxian in the Early Days of Youth Singing

Announce it! Opening a new book! "[Young White Horse] Rob Ye Dingzhi", regardless of so many main plots, only focuses on robbing people. If Su Muyu had a lost sister, her name would be Su Changan! If one of Ye Ding starts to want revenge, someone will be with him! If one carries sweet-scented osmanthus and one carries wine, one does not get drunk by the east wind and the autumn wind... Will there be other changes in the ending? This time, the heroine Su Changan does not have Murong Chuxia's perspective of starting from the overall situation, making decisions and making decisions. Instead, she is aware of other people's plans while entering the rivers and lakes, and is deeply involved in them, enjoying herself as a person in the drama. ————————————————————————— "[Youth Songs] Early Summer Jinxian" says that when you are young, you should not meet someone who is too stunning. But when you meet an immortal, how can the myriad things in the mortal world come into your eyes? Murong Chuxia was like this. If Murong Chuxia hadn't met Jinxian at first sight when she first entered the court, maybe she would have fallen in love with someone else. But Murong Chuxia would not be the famous master of the study in Jiangnan. It is said that Murong Chuxia has been in the world for Jinxian for five years, but little did they know that it was Jinxian who helped a sword-painting fairy in the world. Xiao Se once felt that there was no love in this world that was worthy of Murong Chuxia. She was like a bamboo sparrow in the mountains, nothing could restrain her, she visited mountains and rivers, poetic and picturesque. But in fact, no matter how beautiful Murong Chuxia is like a high-flying kite, she still needs a thread to be held tightly in her heart, so that she can fly straight into the sky. ----------------------- There was an old magnolia tree planted in her courtyard, and when he came, she always prepared a pot of tea on the stone table in the courtyard; he planted a crabapple in the courtyard, and when she came, he always polished a jade sword under the tree. At that time, it had been less than a year since Jinxian returned to the palace. The free and unrestrained aura of five years of experience in the arena had not completely faded away, and there was still a lively and youthful spirit under the mask. The mountains and rivers are green and green, the midsummer breeze is cool, and the handsome young man sheathes his sword like a rainbow. This was the first time she saw him. She drew it. The painting depicts the astonishment of meeting a young man for the first time, as well as a vagueness and seriousness. However, the movement of sheathing the sword should be cool and unrestrained, but only the sleeves are visible and the painting is not finished. She imitated his example and raised her chin, approaching him. She was quite proud to see him marveling at his look, blinking her eyes and taking advantage of the situation. "I'm not good at swordsmanship. I can't draw the charm of your sword-drawing action, and I can't draw the sword-sheathing action either. Why don't you teach me how to practice swordsmanship?" ——— Intention: Some things in life that make people breathless have to be thrown away. The rivers and lakes are huge. If you don't leave yourself here, just go to another place.