When the school bell rang for the end of Shi Song Academy, all the students' hearts flew into the sky like a kite with a broken string.

The gentlemen were also helpless, and they didn't want to waste their tongues more, so they shouted directly to the end of class, and cheers broke out in the classroom instantly, "Long live sir!"

Shen Bujie put his hands on Lin Shu'an and Mu Liuguang's shoulders, quite a bit of a sense of hugging left and right, the three of them slowly walked out of the gate of the academy, Shen Bujiao wanted to shout the moment he walked out of the gate of the academy, "I'm free." ”

But thinking that such an impact might not be good, he silently shouted in his heart.

Lin Shu'an felt like a pig was pressed on his shoulder, and said angrily: "Didn't you say that you have something to tell us, hurry up." ”

Mu Liuguang also turned his head to look at her, and Shen Bujiao cleared his throat, "I want to invite you to come to my house to play, how about it?"

Lin Shu'an looked at her suspiciously, and Mu Liuguang asked, "When?"

Shen Bujiao thought for a while, "When the final exam is over, how about it, anyway, there will be a holiday." ”

"Okay. Mu Liuguang readily agreed.

Shen Bujiao looked at Lin Shu'an, Lin Shu'an felt that this was a conspiracy, and thought it was better to ask clearly, "Why do you suddenly want to invite us to your house to play?"

Shen Bujiao sighed, "Hey, this matter is a long story......

Lin Shu'an and Mu Liuguang said in unison, "Then make a long story short." ”

Shen Bujiao shrugged his shoulders and told the two of them everything about Kongming, and did not forget to add after speaking: "I also introduce friends to the two of you! ”

Mu Liuguang said thoughtfully: "I agree with your approach, okay, call me when the time comes, I will definitely go." ”

Shen Bujiao immediately raised his eyebrows, and put his hands around Mu Liuguang's neck, "Oh, Liuguang, how can you be so good! ”

Then he turned his head to ask Lin Shu'an, Lin Shu'an raised his eyebrows slightly, and coughed, "Since you invited me so sincerely, then I will reluctantly agree." ”

In response, the two of them cut in unison.

Lin Shu'an stood in place, saw the two of them hook their shoulders and left, trotted a few steps, and shouted: "Hey, the two in front, wait for me!"

The bamboo forests on the side of the road are dense and verdant. The mountain breeze blows through the bamboo tops, and the bamboo rustles in the wind, accompanied by the laughter of children, forming a moving symphony.

Shen Bujiao came home and finished eating, he rubbed his stomach and spread it lazily on the chair, tonight's dishes were extraordinarily rich, although due to the reason that Huaijing and Kongming Cultivator Buddha did not eat meat, most of the dishes on the table were vegetarian dishes, but they couldn't stand Lu Qiu's good craftsmanship!

The most ordinary green vegetable tofu can be turned into magic through her hands, and become a peerless delicacy, of course, there is still a bit of exaggeration.

Li Xianyi came out of the kitchen and saw Shen Bujiao like this, and finally couldn't hold back, "Are you reincarnated as a starving ghost, do I usually not let you eat and abuse you or what, as for letting you eat so desperately, sit up, and look crooked, like your father, it's really good not to learn bad." ”

Shen Zhixing, who had just washed his hands from the backyard and was about to enter the hall: "......" silently withdrew one foot that had stepped into the hall, hey, it is better to discuss life with Huaijing.

Shen Bujiao lazily responded: "Aunt Qiu's cooking is so delicious, I accidentally ate too much." ”

Because Huaijing is leaving tomorrow, tonight's meal is considered a practice feast, which is extraordinarily rich.

Li Freehand walked to Shen Bujiao's side, picked her up, sat on the chair by himself, took her in his arms, and rubbed her stomach to help digestion.

When night falls, the lights are dim, and the red lanterns hanging on both sides of the street are gently swaying, like a little starlight in the sky.

The three members of the Shen family accompanied Huaijing and Kong Ming out for a walk, the street was full of people, and it was extremely lively, Shen Bujiao looked around from time to time, and introduced the delicious and fun things here to Kong Ming.

"Kong Ming, we have a snack street here, it's fun there, I'll take you there another day." ”

Kong Ming nodded, Shen Bujiao was chattering with him on the side, and the sorrow and farewell that the master was going to leave tomorrow had been washed away a lot.

Shen Bujiao could only do his best to make Kong Ming happy, and not think about those unhappy things.

Seeing the smile on his face, she breathed a sigh of relief, she found that Kong Ming was particularly sticky these days, for fear that he would fly away in the blink of an eye.

Although she understands him, she still hopes that her friend will be happy.

The three adults had no idea what the two children were thinking, and they were talking about their own topics along the way.

After taking a walk, several people went back to Shen's house, Shen Bujiao took Kong Ming back to his small study, and Huaijing chatted with Li Xiyi, Shen Zhixing, and Lu Qiu in the backyard.

After a while, Shen Bujiao heard the distant and deep sound of the piano from the backyard, she stopped her hand movements, pricked up her ears to listen, she closed her eyes and felt it carefully.

With the beating of each note of the piano note, from the lofty mountains to the clear streams and rapids, from the clouds to the clear sky, from the ordinary picture to the world, just like a picture of appropriate shades, the ink painting scroll of virtual and real cross talk slowly unfolds, as if you are in the mountains and rivers, feel the fragrance of birds and flowers, the comfort of the cicadas in the clear spring, sit opposite the mountains, and watch the change of day and night.

Shen Bujiao opened his eyes suddenly, and ran outside with his little short legs, and Kong Ming also hurriedly ran out.

In the backyard, Shen Zhixing lazily leaned on the trunk of the laurel tree, his clothes were lightly raised, and his thin lips were a verdant bamboo flute, from which a beautiful movement jumped out, Huaijing sat cross-legged, the piano was placed on his lap, and the piano was black, faintly glowing green, like green vines wrapped around the ancient trees.

He stirred the strings and sang and drank with Shen Zhixing's flute, one flute and one piano, complementing each other.

Li freehand is in the center of the courtyard, stepping on the beat, dancing, dancing, fluttering, water sleeves flying, swaying like an immortal in the clouds, looking forward to the unparalleled elegance.

The flute and piano concerto, the beauty danced, these three people have composed the most beautiful picture in the world, Lu Qiu's pen, moving quickly on the paper.

If time can't be stopped, let the beauty of the moment stay in the painting.

Shen Bujiao and Kong Ming were so shaken by the beautiful scenery in front of them that they couldn't come back to their senses for a while, and they were already intoxicated, and they didn't know what night it was.

After the song is finished, the sound of the piano disappears and the dance stops.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent.

Huaijing noticed Kong Ming and Shen Bujiao standing aside, Shen Bujiao's eyes were shining, and when he saw her looking at him, he quickly ran over and carefully looked at the guqin that he placed on his lap.

He smiled gently, "Do you like it?"

Shen Bujiao nodded heavily, "I like it, and you play it very well, the pine wind, the water and clouds, and the mountains and rivers seem to appear in front of me." ”