Old Man Wu Guanglong looked at Bian Rui and asked, "It's almost now, right?"

Bian Rui nodded and chuckled: "It's almost!"

After speaking, Bian Rui stood up from the small bamboo chair, turned around and returned to the house to take the guqin out, and did not move the piano table so horizontally on his lap.

Boom!

A piano sounded, and it seemed that in an instant, Bian Rui's face began to become solemn, and with the caress of his fingers, a burst of clear and bright music spread out from Bian Rui's hand.

Wu Guanglong and Yan Lan were both attracted by the sound of the piano, one hummed softly with a snap, and they had all heard Bian Ruifu's tune, Li Lifen's "Love Jiangshan Loves Beauty More".

After stroking the song, Bian Rui smiled at the two and asked, "How?"

Wu Guanglong nodded: "It's okay, it's just that you're not playing a guqin song, it's obviously about loving the country and loving the beauty more, how can it be inspired by feelings?

Bian Rui shook his head and smiled: "The guqin song is not a scene, we are drinking happily now, I am here to stroke a calm guqin song? Doesn't that make the atmosphere of drinking gone, if you want to listen to "Mountains and Flowing Water" and find a time not to come, I will take you to the mountains to drill, find a wild pool, sit on the big bluestone, light a fragrant plant, and stroke a song to ensure that you are fascinated and happy!"

"Aren't you happy, why don't you think about how to eat?" Yan Lan asked with a smile.

Bian Rui said: "The ancients paid attention to health care is seven or eight points full, what kind of guqin music do you play if you are too full, isn't it better to fall into bed and sleep?" so this guqin song can not be eaten full, we are suitable for this "Love Jiangshan and Love Beauty More" today If it is replaced by a love of pig's head meat and more love of roast chicken, it will be more appropriate."

Wu Guanglong laughed and said, "I'm waiting for you to compose this song!"

After speaking, Wu Guanglong said to Yan Lan: "Girl, I just saw that you were eager to try, do you want to dance a song?

Yan Lan said: "It's not that I don't want to jump, it's that the clothes I wore today are not appropriate!"

Wu Guanglong said: "Feel free to dance, you don't need to be professional! Bian Rui Fuqin, you dance solo, anyway, everyone is lively and lively, good wine and good music are not worthy of a little good dance, it seems that something is missing."

Bian Rui interjected at this time and said: "I have a moon-white robe here, which I used to make for my ex-wife, but she has never worn it, if you don't mind, I'll give it to you to try?"

Yan Lan said, "Is the Dao robe suitable for big moves?"

Bian Rui said: "Even if you want to have a 180-degree loop, it has no problem, it was originally taken into account the requirements of martial arts!"

This moon-white robe took Bian Rui a lot of effort, because Bian Rui also made one himself, at that time, Bian Rui thought about pretending to be a chivalrous couple with his wife in the future, who knew that the chivalrous couple did not pretend, and when a divorce agreement came, this moon-white robe has always existed here.

"I don't know if it's suitable!" Yan Lan saw Bian Rui's appearance in a robe, and felt a little fairy, although it was said that this robe was made by Bian Rui for his ex-wife, but no one wore it, and now Yan Lan is worried that the robe is too small and she can't wear it.

Bian Rui was also slightly drunk now, without his usual restraints, and directly waved his hand and said, "Try it!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, took Yan Lan to the house, and walked to the door of the main house, the two took off their shoes and entered the house, and took Yan Lan into their bedroom, Bian Rui opened the big cabinet by the wall, took out the moon-white robe from a compartment and handed it to Yan Lan.

"Well, let's try it."

Yan Lan stretched out her hand to take a look, and found that there was a moon-white robe of the same color inside, and opened her mouth to ask, "What is that?"

"This one is made for me!"

Yan Lan smiled when she heard this: "You also wear it and try it?"

Bian Rui shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't think it's suitable, when I made this robe, I had sixty or seventy pounds more than now."

"Try it! Anyway, just a few of us, even if you dress as a clown, it's just to make your friends happy" Yan Lan especially wanted to see Bian Rui wear this thing.

Bian Rui didn't say much when he heard this, and directly took out his white robe: "That's okay!"

After speaking, he walked outside with his robe, gave the inner room to Yan Lan to change his clothes, and took off the clothes on his body directly, threw them on the floor, and then put on the robe.

The robe is extremely ill-fitting, because Bian Rui is too thin compared to the robe, and he can't hold it up at all, but what is the good thing, most of the robes in ancient China are very loose, after such a big robe is put on, Bian Rui's figure is slender, in terms of figure, it is quite a bit of the Wei and Jin dynasties, and the elixir containing mercury has knocked too much thin and thin celebrities!

Just as Bian Rui was tidying up his robe, Yan Lan's voice came out of the house: "How do you get this thing?"

Although Bian Rui is slightly drunk, he is still sensible, the girl is changing clothes in the house, he can't break in like this, that's not helping, it's eating other people's tofu! Bian Rui hasn't done it to this point.

"How do you get something?"

"Where are so many belts?" asked Yan Lan.

Bian Rui thought for a while and said, "Then let's come one by one, the underskirt below, this thing should be worn like this......."

Under Bian Rui's guidance, Yan Lan finally walked out of the back room with almost dressed.

As soon as Yan Lan walked out, Bian Rui suddenly felt as if someone was knocking on his atrium with a small hammer. It's not love at first sight, but Yan Lan's Han dress is really amazing, her face is like a peach blossom, her eyebrows are like pink, and her ice muscles and jade bones are not too much.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

Bian Rui came back to his senses and praised it: "You are really good-looking in this robe, just like a beautiful lady's picture, with long eyebrows in the distant mountains, thin willow waists and limbs, makeup and spring breeze, and a smile of a thousand daughters!

Originally, Bian Rui thought that this robe might not be a little big enough, but he didn't expect that Yan Lan's body would fit very well. What Bian Rui didn't take into account was that Yan Lan's figure could be compared to Wang Jie, Wang Jie was not fat, but she said bluntly that the most she could do was to practice yoga or something, where would a dancer like Yan Lan manage her figure, and that little fat just made up for her height.

Yan Lan couldn't cry or laugh when she heard it, she has practiced dancing since she was a child, and her culture is naturally a little worse, but she understands what Bian Rui is talking about, that is, praising herself for being beautiful, where does a girl not like others to praise her beauty, not to mention that Bian Rui, who never praises her beauty, said it.

"I think you just want to praise your robe."

It was very useful in her heart, but Yan Lan still scolded Bian Rui.

Bian Rui shook his head and said, "If you don't dislike this robe, I'll give it to you."

Yan Lan said: "Do you think I will pay it back to you?"

Bian Rui sighed when he heard this: "You don't mix with Hu Shuo and these people in the future, as the old saying goes, you can't learn well, you will learn badly, they are not a thing!"

"Your robe is a bit big, it looks like it was borrowed," Yan Lan said as she looked at Bian Rui.

Bian Rui explained: "I just said, I used to gain dozens of pounds, but now I can still see it, anyway, the costumes are always bigger, let's go out!"

"What are you going to play?" Yan Lan asked.

"Can you dance the song of long hatred?" asked Bian Rui.

"No!"

"Then feel free, I'll play anyway, let's not pay attention to your jumping, and have fun with yourself," Bian Rui said with a smile.

Yan Lan nodded: "It's okay, it's good to be happy."

The two returned to the ginkgo tree side by side, and the old man Wu Guanglong was also distracted by Yan Lan's appearance, and praised it: "Girl, this robe is really full of fairy spirit when you wear it, the moonlight shines like this, like a fairy under the moon, Bian Rui went to turn off the lights in the courtyard, and when the light shines, he loses his fairy spirit in vain."

Bian Rui turned his head and turned off the light when he heard this, so that the whole courtyard was darkened, and in the small courtyard, he saw a silver-white moonlight sprinkled down like a silver chain, and the shadows of the eaves and trees were clearly visible.

"You play the tune first, I'll get familiar with it!" Yan Lan sat on the small chair and looked at Bian Rui with her chin propped up.

Bian Rui didn't say anything, brushed the gods, exposed his smooth forearms, and put the guqin across his knees, the qin is Bian Rui's childish phoenix Qingyun, not his daughter's lonely crane Guifei, it stands to reason that it is more suitable to use the fox crane to fly "Song of Long Hatred" because the sound of the lonely crane is full of loneliness, which is very suitable for playing Bai Juyi's "Song of Long Hatred".

"Song of Long Hatred" suitable for Bai Juyi does not mean that "Song of Long Hatred" suitable for the ancestors For a person with a long life, no emperor will be worth mentioning, they will not remember those emperors and generals in their long life, but they will remember the lovers who fell in love with them and partnered.

The long-hatred song that Bian Rui learned from his ancestor is hateless and affectionate, expressing the love between Xuanzong and Yang Guifei.

Ding!

As Bian Rui's fingers stroked the strings, the sound of the piano changed from the loneliness of Xuanzong, to the joy of seeing Yang Guifei, and then to the sadness of losing a lover, advancing layer by layer, rising step by step until the apex.

After the song, Bian Rui was speechless, and Wu Guanglong and Yan Lan were also speechless.

The servants sat opposite each other like this, and Wu Guanglong was the first to come back to his senses, but he saw Yan Lan contemplating his eyebrows and thinking, while Bian Rui was eyes slightly closed, so he decided not to say anything and not disturb the two.

"Please play the song!"

Yan Lan said and took off the shoes on her feet, and stood barefoot four or five steps away from the small table, twisting her flower fingers with both hands, putting her left hand behind her head, and putting her right hand on the top of her head. One leg stands upright and the other leg is slightly raised.

Seeing her stand still, Bian Rui gently stroked the strings again.

As the song was played, Yan Lan's initial movements seemed to be a little unable to keep up, but the more she got later, the more comfortable she became, and after half a song, Yan Lan's dancing posture was already able to follow the music, to the point of following the spirit.

Bian Rui was already deeply attracted by Yan Lan's dancing, and at this time he finally understood what kind of ability can be called a real dancer.

Seeing Yan Lan's jumping input, Bian Ruiqin's tone turned, stroked from the beginning, and softly chanted "Song of Long Hatred".

"The Emperor of the Han Dynasty has been thinking about the country for many years, and Yuyu has been unable to ask for ...... for many years."

As Bian Rui's chanting lasted forever, this hatred lasted endlessly, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Yan Lan's dancing stopped at the moment when the piano stopped.

Bian Rui and Yan Lan glanced at each other, and both smiled at the same time, at this moment, music and dance made the two of them blend and follow each other's hearts.