(Go to the net.) "Is this the place?" I got out of the carriage and pointed uncertainly. Go to the net --.7-K--o-m. "Yes, this is it, come with me. Yuan Zhixun exercised his muscles and bones, and took the lead in walking into the dense grove.

What are you doing, the party is the party, and you have to come to such a place, and you are not afraid that someone will rob you one day. I followed him in a huff, and several of my attendants followed except for one who was looking after the horses and wagons.

The dense foliage covers the sky and the sun, and it always feels cold to walk in this secluded forest, and the feet are stepping on the soft humus soil, which makes people flutter. Test Text Watermark 9. After walking a short distance, I found that there was suddenly a bright light in front of me, and when I listened closely, there seemed to be the sound of running water, but I couldn't hear it really, as if it was like the sound of a piano.

When I got closer, I saw clearly that there was a clearing in the forest, and a stream passed through it, and in the grass pavilion above the stream, there seemed to be a few swaying figures.

Yuan Zhixun was obviously in good spirits, and his pace was a lot faster, so I was out of breath after him. Test Text Watermark 2. The guards, probably in order not to disturb the emperor's interest, stopped following and stopped in place.

"You're here early—" Yuan Zhixun waved his hand excitedly from afar, and when those people heard the voice, they all stood up and came out to greet them, and there was only a piano and a Go board on the stone table left in the grass pavilion.

"Retreat, you're late when you come back. An old gentleman with a white beard laughed and reproached. What a strange name, I looked back cautiously, making sure there was no one behind me. Test Text Watermark 5. Who is Retreat?

I was doing, Yuan Zhixun stepped forward, and after saluting everyone, he said apologetically: "My little brother has been busy with official business recently, and he is already working hard, but he is still late, I hope you will forgive me!"

"How dare we, Jing Xiu is responsible for the world's society, and it is a blessing in the world to be diligent in official duties. A person flashed out on the side, smiling and playing round.

No, how could the emperor suddenly have such a strange name? These people did not treat him as courtesys of kings and ministers, and made jokes about him easily, but Yuan Zhixun was not angry. Test Text Watermark 2. If it was Yuan Zhixun who concealed his true identity from them, it would be reasonable. But listening to the words of the man just now, he obviously knows that he is the emperor?

"I haven't consulted this young lady yet..."It can be seen that several people are very surprised that my woman suddenly appeared on such an occasion.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce you. Yuan Zhixun hurriedly introduced me to everyone, and solemnly introduced: "This is the princess Feng that my younger brother often mentioned to you before, and today it happens that the princess is fine, so I specially invited me to get together." Test text watermark 8. ”

"You are the princess Niangniang, who often tells us in meditation that Niangniang's writing is extraordinary, and the dragon and snake walk in the pen, and the chest is splendid. The old man reads the poems of the mother, quite admired, and when I see it today, I will be fortunate to meet!"

After that, the old man led the group of people and immediately bowed to me, which made me very embarrassed. It seems that fame is like the hair on the back of the head, which can only be seen by others, and I can't help but feel a little excited in my heart. Test Text Watermark 5. But he still pretended to be calm, and replied: "Thank you gentlemen for lifting up, the little girl really can't afford it." And also... Don't call me so troublesome, my name is Feng Xiaoxiao, call me Xiaoxiao. ”

Listening to my words, several people looked at each other, and then laughed knowingly: "Speaking of life alone, Miss Xiaoxiao is somewhat similar to meditation, and at the beginning, we were not allowed to call him His Royal Highness, only by another name." Test Text Watermark 3. ”

"Alias, Meditation is your nickname?" I looked at Yuan Zhixun inquiringly.

"Ashram, I gave myself another name. Yuan Zhixun had a naughty look on his face, and then pointed to a few people in front of him to introduce me one by one: "This old gentleman is Mr. Gu Weiyong, the saint of painting in the world... By the way, the painting you gave to your eldest brother when they got married was made by Mr. Gu. ”

"The old man is clumsy, I don't know if the prince likes the painting made by the old man. After being reminded by Yuan Zhixun, the old man was also interested and cared about his painting. Test text watermark 7.

Looking at his expectant eyes, I was embarrassed to tell him that Zhi Ze had already burned his famous work worth a thousand gold, and said busily: "I like it, we all like the painting painted by Mr. Zhize has not been willing to hang it out, worried about dust, and has been treasured in the study." Hearing my words, the old man smiled proudly.

The few who remained were almost all painters, with the exception of the last one. Test text watermark 8. When the last person was introduced, Yuan Zhixun put his arm around his shoulders and said affectionately: "This is Qian Cong, unlike us who like to paint, he plays the piano well." "That Qian Cheng looks like he is only in his twenties, he looks white and clean, and he has an elegant temperament in his gestures. Hearing Yuan Zhixun's praise, his cheeks actually flushed.

"Just now, weren't you playing the piano? The sound of the piano and the sound of flowing water are perfectly matched to the earth, it is really a natural sound!" Recalling the pleasant sound I had just heard, I hurriedly asked. Test Text Watermark 5.

Hearing me say this, Qian Cong's face turned even redder, and he said a little shyly: "It's nothing, only familiar with it." ”

"Okay, don't be stunned outside, let's talk inside, Gu senior, we haven't finished that game of chess yet." After being reminded by one person, everyone realized that they had been standing outside for a long time.

When they arrived at the pavilion, everyone else gathered around the stone table, watching Mr. Gu and the other person fight each other. Qian Cong did not join in the fun, took off the clogs under his feet on the side, faced a stream of spring water, sat cross-legged on the pavilion railing, carefully placed the piano between his legs, took a deep breath, the moment he bowed his head, the beautiful melody spread again, I sat cautiously aside, lest I disturb him, leaned on the pavilion pillar, and watched him play.

"That's good!" I couldn't help but admire after he made a gesture to stop. Qian Cong didn't speak, just smiled at me, and then leaned down again, huh? Why does this melody sound so familiar? After listening carefully for a while, it dawned on me, isn't this the tune of "Water Tune Song Head"?

At the end of the song, Qian Cong looked at me and said seriously: "Miss Xiaoxiao not only does the poem well, but also the song is good, which is really admirable, she really deserves to be an all-rounder!"

His voice is very gentle, and his timbre is good, and it is estimated that if he was born in modern times, he should have no problem being an announcer. Listening to his compliment, I scratched my head embarrassedly and said that I had won awards.

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