1291, Song of the Qin

The moon is in the sky.

Outside the window is a river that winds like a swimming dragon. The tiny waves of the scales reflected the moonlight in the western sky, as if there were thousands of beads, and gems jumped on the surface of the river. Occasionally, a few long whistles, far or near, and then steamboats passed through the river, cargo ships and pleasure boats, running along with the river day and night.

A serene and peaceful scene.

In a seafood restaurant by the Pearl River, two men and two women sat in a private room by the window, chatting freely while changing cups.

Wang Bo got up from his seat, raised the full foaming beer glass, and said to Hu Maolin opposite:

"Come, Brother Hu, little brother, I'll toast you again! Without your busy running and manipulation, there would be no Wang Bo Prince An'an today, and there would be no current sales of 2.5 million! I did it, you are free!" As he spoke, he raised his neck, drank it all, drank a little hurriedly, and a lot of wine stains flowed down the corners of his mouth, Zheng Yan on the side saw it, and immediately took a piece of soft paper from the soft paper box on the table and handed it to him.

Hu Maolin also filled his wine glass and stood up from his seat.

Hu Maolin said: "Zi'an, don't say that! I, and Xiaoqiong, we have to thank you for giving us such an opportunity and giving the Writers Publishing House such an opportunity, so that we can make a fortune with Zi'an." You don't know, now there are many peers who envy us, saying that I have discovered you, a big dark horse in the literary world! Haha, I like to see them beat their chests and feet, regretting the way they didn't do it at the beginning!" Hu Maolin laughed, and also followed Wang Bo's example, raised his neck and dried up.

Zhang Qiong, who was next to him, saw it, and immediately pulled his arm, and whispered in disgust: "You drink less! You drank five bottles tonight, and you still think you are a young man in your twenties and thirties?"

"It's okay, I'm happy today, people have a thousand cups of confidants, and I don't talk more than half a sentence! Drinking with Brother Zi'an, do you think I've been drunk?" Hu Maolin waved his hand and said indifferently.

Wang Bo immediately laughed and said, "Haha, Sister Zhang, don't worry about Lao Hu." If he's drunk tonight, I'll carry it back for you. ”

"Hehe, you drink a little less, Zi'an. You've drunk a lot tonight, too, and I've never seen you drink so much in days. If you two big men get drunk, Yanzi and I won't be able to get you back to the hotel!" Zhang Qiong smiled and hooked her hair with her hand, her expression gentle and charming.

This woman, although she looks average, has an excellent personality, and she is very good at caring about people, after getting along for so many days, Wang Bo has some understanding of what Hu Maolin likes about each other.

The four of them drank and chatted at the same time.

Push the window and lean on the railing, and the outside is the rolling Pearl River water, as well as the bright moon above the head, which is like a grinding plate, reflecting thousands of brilliance. In the face of such a delicious scenery, as well as the two beauties who drank with them, Hu Maolin raised the glasses on the bridge of his nose, filled the wine glass again, walked to the window, faced the vast river of rolling east water, and shook his head and chanted a song of Su Dongpo's "Nian Nujiao?

Zhang Qiong was happy, and degraded her man's sour anger as usual.

Seeing Hu Maolin, an old man and old man, talking about juvenile madness, where he was lyrical and ancient, Wang Bo, who was crazy, was also interested, and began to follow the "meandering water, chanting poems against each other". However, Su Dongpo and Su Da Wenhao's Dongdong he didn't dare to be interested - mainly because he couldn't finish reciting——, Wang Bo held the wine glass, left his seat, and paced back and forth in the free place of the private room, sometimes lowered his eyebrows, sometimes raised his head, and chanted a song of his hometown Han Dynasty Shu County Daqi Fu family Sima Xiangru's "Phoenix Seeking Huang Qin Song":

"There is beauty and a person, and I will never forget it.

"The phoenix is soaring, and the four seas are seeking the phoenix.

"Helpless beauty, not on the east wall.

"Replace the piano with words, and talk about the heart.

"When to see Xu Xi, comfort me for hesitation.

"I am willing to match virtue and join hands.

"Let me not fly and perish. ”

"Papapa-" As soon as he finished reciting his thoughts, the warm applause of Hu Maolin and Zhang Qiong directly sounded in the private room.

"Zi'an is worthy of being a contemporary talent, and even this kind of Han Fu can be recited. Hu Maolin said excitedly, and then looked at Zheng Yan who was sitting in the seat with great meaning, he believed that the other party sang Sima Xiangru's "Phoenix Seeking Huang" in this atmosphere of "when is the bright moon", which must mean something.

"Could it be that Xiaoqiong's beating on Zheng Yan has an effect?" Hu Maolin thought with surprise and envy. Like Zheng Yan, who is unique in thousands of miles, in terms of appearance, it can be said that she is a woman's ultimate dream, and as a man, of course, he also has fantasies from time to time.

However, he also knows his own weight, a woman of this level, unless he suddenly wins the two-color ball of the first prize of one hundred bets, it is impossible for him to have anything to do with this old man who is "not old-hearted" in eight lifetimes. No matter how beautiful things are, since they are destined to have nothing to do with themselves, the most advantageous strategy is to benefit others and themselves, and the beauty of a gentleman as an adult.

"Zi'an, your sister Qiong and I are just a lot worse in figure and appearance, and I am not worthy of you, otherwise, if I am born like a swallow, the country is beautiful and fragrant, in the face of you, a talented man, even if it is dead-skinned, I will try my best to chase you!" Zhang Qiong also sighed, with a look of envy, and then stared at Zheng Yan next to her with great meaning.

Zheng Yan was a little embarrassed by the meaningful glances of Hu Maolin and Zhang Qiong. She blushed, bit her lip, glared at Zhang Qiong with some disgust, and whispered: "Sister Qiong, you are talking nonsense again......" The voice was soft and soft, glutinous, with a little shy taste.

Zheng Yan's shy expression made Wang Bo look a little stunned, only to feel that whether it was the river view outside or the bright moon, it was not as good as Zheng Yan's pretty face flushed, in a trance, it only made him feel that Chang'e, who lived in the Heavenly Moon Palace, had fallen into the world.

Hu Maolin and Zhang Qiong were immediately happy when they saw Wang Bo's intently staring pig brother. Zhang Qiong immediately laughed at the two of them: "Yanzi, look, you are so beautiful like this, even your boss is stunned." Zi'an, you have great talent, why don't you recite another poem and praise this pretty assistant of yours?"

Zhang Qiong's words made Wang Bo sober up suddenly, waved his hand, and said: "Sister Zhang, you and Brother Hu, you really don't pay for your life when you cross the dead! Where do I have any great talent, I just happen to remember one or two poems and songs." But one thing you are right, my senior sister, whether it is appearance or talent, is first-class outside of us, anyway, I have never seen a better girl than her. Otherwise, in the face of a woman like Yanzi with good looks and talents, mortals like me will be unable to help but be deeply attracted!"

Now Wang Bo is no longer afraid to praise or praise a person in person, even if the other party is really a beautiful woman who everyone loves, if the other party knows who he is, he will definitely not be disgusted, and most of them will feel happy and honored.

This was the first time Wang Bo praised her in front of outsiders, and Zheng Yan felt that her heartbeat was inexplicably faster. If any other man said that, she would either think it didn't matter, or she would think that the other man had ulterior motives and would think it was an offense to her.

However, Wang Bo's words now only made her feel disturbed, a little shy, and a little frightened. She couldn't help but wonder, is what the other party said true? If she didn't have a boyfriend and the other party didn't have a girlfriend now, he would really come...... Pursue yourself?

What about yourself? Will you agree?

I'm a full three years older than him!

However, this kind of messy thoughts did not exist for long, and soon aroused Zheng Yan's vigilance, and she immediately began to criticize herself:

"Zheng Yan, Zheng Yan, what kind of mess are you thinking about all day long? You can't think about it, Ren Wei is still waiting in Shuangqing to pick you up and wash the dust! And he also has his own beautiful beauty. How can there be such a thing between you and him that goes beyond friendship, beyond superiors and subordinates, and beyond morality?

"That's the most contemptuous and despised behavior you've ever had?!"

For a while, Zheng Yan only felt that her mind had become like a mess, cutting constantly, and sorting out the mess.