Everyone's eyes followed this voice, even Li Weizhu was no exception.

It was a man of about twenty years old who spoke, and next to him stood a delicate-looking and clever scholar. Although the man is not as handsome as Shen Yifeng's eyebrows and eyes, he is also very outstanding among ordinary people, especially the pair of eyes like a cold pool under the sword eyebrows, with an ethereal taste. The man was wearing a azure brocade robe, with a wide belt of moon white auspicious cloud patterns around his waist, and only a piece of excellent jade jade hung on it, the shape seemed rough but simple and gloomy. The most obvious is the guqin on the man's back, the tail of the qin seems to have been burned by fire, but it does not affect the beauty of the guqin at all, but has a vicissitudes of texture.

Before, everyone only cared about watching the two girls come and go, but they didn't notice the stinger. When the onlookers saw the man's appearance, there was an uproar and exclaimed, "It's Murong Gongzi." ”

"We're in for a treat. ”

"Look, it's Jiaoweiqin, I actually saw this qin in my lifetime, and I died without regrets. ”

"Listening to Murong Gongzi's meaning, is it to accompany the two of them? It's really rare, fortunately I went out today, otherwise if I missed Murong Gongzi's piano sound, wouldn't it be a lifelong regret!"

Li Weizhu's eyes were full of doubts, who is this Murong Gongzi?

Seeing this, Shen Yifeng actually forgot that Daishan had lived in the village since he was a child, and most of the famous characters in Dayong did not know about it, Shen Yifeng thought about these in his heart, and said without delay, "This Murong Gongzi is a famous guqin saint in the world, a young man, and quite mysterious, I don't know who he is taught by, where his home is, after becoming famous in Kyoto, he completely lost his trace, and even the saint wanted to find him to play in the palace, but he couldn't find anyone." It can be seen that he is indifferent, not a person who chases fame and fortune. I never thought that I would live in Hai'an. Shen Yifeng told the origin of Murong Gongzi in just a few sentences, "Today's dance in Daishan is accompanied by Murong Gongzi, no matter whether you win or lose, there must be a lot of new gains." ”

After finishing speaking, he smiled at Li Weizhu, he knew that Li Weizhu had only a short time to learn dance, if he couldn't compare to the woman in Tsing Yi, it would be worth it to gain something today.

When Li Weizhu heard this, she also nodded and responded, and she thought the same thing in her heart. She just didn't want Shen Yifeng to be humiliated by the woman in Tsing Yi, and her heart was a little light.

The woman in Tsing Yi was also shocked by Murong Gongzi in front of her, she didn't expect that she would be fortunate to be accompanied by a fairy figure like Murong Gongzi, and she had already made up her mind to win this competition.

Since Murong Gongzi said what he said just now, he has been standing still and has not spoken.

The scholar next to him couldn't help but glance at his son-in-law, not understanding how the always indifferent son-in-law could play the piano for two women in public. Murong naturally felt the scholar's eyes, but he didn't pay attention to it, because he didn't understand why he would say this, probably because he saw this persistent girl, like a former cousin.

Since you want to fight, you must naturally have an open field, and there is a flat platform three or five steps forward, Li Weizhu is lightly dressed today, and she can also dance if she moves her hands and feet simply, the woman in Tsing Yi took off the hairpin ring and jingled. After a cup of tea, the two stood on the high platform.

Seeing that the two girls had already stood still, Murong gently untied the guqin on his back and placed it on the piano table that the scholar had ordered someone to move over in the morning.

"Today's performance is my new composition. Murong Gongzi said lightly.

Looking at Jiaowei in front of him, his fingers moved slightly, and the moment he remembered the sound of the piano, the sound around him suddenly stopped, except for the sound of the wind driven by the fluttering clothes of the two girls in the middle.

The woman in Tsing Yi couldn't wait to move, but Li Weizhu didn't move, she tasted the meaning of this song, like a breeze blowing through the clusters of flowers, recalling the girl and the flowers in front of the flowers. The girl in the sound of the piano laughed, and her voice was like a silver bell.

"Why don't you move?" "Are you scared?" "This sea girl's dancing skills are getting better and better, and I see that she dances better than the girls who came out of the dance theater in Kyoto." "Those are all young ladies in the boudoir, how can they compare to the sea girl?" someone in the audience whispered.

At this time, Li Weizhu moved, forgetting the shyness of the audience at the beginning, and also forgetting the wins and losses of the competition, immersed in this song, she used her long eyebrows, wonderful eyes, fingers, waist, flowers on her sideburns, pleated skirt around her waist, and her fine dance steps to dance to the melody like a light cloud.

At this time, Murong Lan raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Li Weizhu, his fingers moved slightly, only to hear the original melodious and tactful sound of the piano suddenly turned sharply, the music became rapid and enthusiastic, Li Weizhu's fluttering figure also moved faster, and in the center of the field, I saw the clothes flying, like a wind raging and a hundred flowers blooming.

The woman in Tsing Yi here had just adapted to Murong Gongzi's melody, but she didn't expect the tone to suddenly turn sharply, but she couldn't keep up with her anxious footsteps, her left foot mixed with her right foot, and she fell to the ground with a bang.

The sea girl was angry in her heart, feeling that she was embarrassed, but she was lying on the ground and did not hear the ridicule of others, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Li Weizhu's calm rotation, dancing lightly, her body was as light as a swallow, like a butterfly flying among the flowers, and she was not affected by the rapid sound of the piano in the slightest.

She lost.

The sea girl was a little unwilling in her heart, and came to see Li Weizhu's dance with unwillingness and thorns, but found that Li Weizhu's dance and music were a perfect blend.

The tone is lively, Li Weizhu's face is also with a coquettish smile, the tone is low, Li Weizhu's slender waist dances slowly, the tone is agitated, her feet turn rapidly, and the skirt blooms like a big flower. Not only is her dancing graceful, but the most rare thing is that through her dance, she also has insight into the connotation of Murong Gongzi's piano sound, he is missing, with a trace of sadness and nostalgia for a young girl.

She did lose.

After understanding Li Weizhu's dance, she knew where she lost, not only the mistake just now, but also the dancing posture and dancing soul.

The piano note ended, Li Weizhu's. Li Weizhu bowed in the direction of Murong Gongzi, "Daishan is ugly, and Gongzi's piano skills are really natural." ”

"You're also very good, you're dancing well, and you'll see it later. After Murong Gongzi finished speaking, he hooked the corners of his mouth, and his cold eyes were also dyed with a shallow smile, which was very moving. Nodding in the direction of Shen Yifeng again, he turned around and picked up Jiao Wei and left, as if he had just come to play this song.

It wasn't until Murong's figure walked away that everyone reacted, and a thunderous cheer instantly drowned out Li Weizhu.

At this time, the woman in Tsing Yi also stepped forward, and willingly handed over the lotus heart begonia in her hand, as well as the medical book, "I lost, I'm sorry for the previous words, you are indeed very powerful, I can't compare." Leaning into Li Weizhu's ear, "It's not good for me to apologize to Shen Shizi, at that time, my temper came up, I really shouldn't have made such an excessive request, the girl said a few kind words for me, and I left." gave Li Wei Zhulian Xinhaitang and medical books, and left in style.

"What did she tell you?" asked Shen Yifeng and Li Weizhu.

"She said that she was a little too far at the beginning, and she shouldn't have let you kneel anyway. After Li Weizhu finished speaking, she raised her eyes and looked at Shen Yifeng, "Linghan, no matter how precious this medicine is, I don't want you to humiliate yourself to get it for me." ”

As soon as Shen Yifeng heard Li Weizhu's words, he knew what she was worried about, and he also put away the usual gentleness on his face, and said with a straight face: "Daishan, let me ask you, if you are asked to kneel down for this medicinal herb, will you agree?"

Li Weizhu didn't expect the topic to come to him again all of a sudden, but he also thought about it seriously, this medicine may be able to save many people, and his kneel is nothing. He replied earnestly, "I will." ”

"Look, since you can, why can't I?" I know, you are in order to be able to save one more life, I don't have your skills," Shen Yifeng paused for a moment, saw Li Weizhu looking up at him because of his pause, smiled slightly and said: "I don't have the ability to save people's lives, I'm just for you." ”

When Li Weizhu heard Shen Yifeng's direct and clear confession, her heart was confused for a moment.

It's not that she doesn't have a good impression of Shen Yifeng in her heart, Shen Yifeng is gentle and elegant, a gentleman is like jade, and she has always treated Li Weizhu gently, Li Weizhu is in her youth, how can she not be tempted? It's just that Li Weizhu is not a girl in the boudoir who doesn't know anything, along the way, she has seen that it is not easy to insist on true love in the world, and at this time Shen Yifeng's legs are almost good, and there is no reason to marry an orphan girl who has been withdrawn.

Shen Yifeng kept looking at Li Weizhu, and did not miss when she spoke, her eyes lit up for a moment, and then her eyes dimmed. The two walked out of the crowd of the flower market, and the people of Hai'an seemed to have gone to the flower market, and after they came out, there were no people on the street.

"Daishan. ”

"Huh?"

When Li Weizhu looked up, she felt a gentle butterfly kiss fall on her forehead. Bai Qi, who followed behind him, couldn't help but widen his eyes, and looked at the two people in front of him with bated breath. Before he could react, he was pulled by Madder, and the two turned their backs.

Like a dragonfly dotting water, fleeting, Li Weizhu even felt that she felt the man's warm lips, and when she reacted and realized what was happening, her eyes couldn't help but widen, and her whole face turned red.

"Daishan, you don't have to refuse me in a hurry, and I won't force you to make any decisions. I just want to show my mind, and your concerns are nothing to me. ”

Concerns?

returned to reality in an instant, Li Wei bit her lower lip with her teeth, looking distressed, how could those worries be nothing?

The man's fingers ruffled her lips, "Don't bite yourself." ”

Although Hai'an in October is already a little cooler, the sun is slightly slanted, shining on the streets, shining on every brilliant person's face, and every qiē is quietly changing.

Li Weizhu's heart was also messed up.