290 The piano is out of the phoenix
The sound of frolicking on the painting boat, but occasionally you can hear a few dingdong piano sounds, which makes people feel clear.
Most of the singers are familiar with piano skills, and some people listen attentively for a moment, and suddenly say: "I don't know who is playing the piano on the lake, it is a natural sound that my generation has never heard of." ”
The Qin Huai prostitute who served Cheng Ze was named Xiao Lianyue, and he had also heard the master play at many church banquets, and couldn't help sneering: "The sister of the Ye family must have never heard a good one. ”
The singer surnamed Ye was not convinced, "Sister Xiao Lianyue listened carefully, and if she didn't say it well, she would laugh at me." ”
Cheng Ze and the others also like to be vassals and elegant, and there was a green skin loathing at the moment: "Why don't we all go to the bow of the boat to listen to it, and evaluate it, if you don't play well, is there a girl on the boat who is good at this?" Let's play a song, and we will be ashamed of them." ”
Everyone burst into laughter, and after drinking too much wine in the cabin, they felt depressed, and applauded.
So the group hugged and hugged to the bow of the boat.
The lake water is turquoise and clear, Hu De is fortunate to know that Cheng Ze is a good woman, and even the boaters have called the boat lady, one by one wearing pink gauze hats, and the bamboo artemisia oars alarmed the fish downstream in the water, and when I saw a group of red carp, Jiao'e was in the wind, reflecting the water of Ruyu Lake, where the ripples rose, the red skirt swayed, and the sky and water were a piece.
At this time, he was supposed to be laughing, but there was a wave of clear sound on the lake, which immediately silenced the vulgar.
The sound of the piano is clear and elegant, like the smoke of the valley, lingering continuously, scattered and gathered, such as crying and complaining, the listener has even felt the sound of whimpering, is about to cry, and turns, as if to speak and stop, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, it is so wonderful that it is indescribable.
Xiao Lianyue was moved by the sound of the piano and was stunned. Fang Luo came back to it a little, and immediately had the heart of showmanship, and said in a mansheng voice:
Fang's face was light. Dai Mei skillfully painted palace makeup.
The romance and spirit are all in Jiaobo.
It has long been haunting and habitual, looking forward to the front and looking forward to it.
I met several times, and I saw each other again, and I fought for ......"
The green skins applauded one after another, startling a gull and heron that was about to inhabit the lake, fluttering and flying away again.
The sound of the piano stopped abruptly. A dragon boat slowly sailed out of Lingzhou in front of him, coming head-on, although it was not a carved beam and embroidered pillar, rich and brilliant. But it is unique, delicate and clumsy, plain and elegant, just like the Xizi of raccoon yarn. When the gentleman of Wen.
The bow of the boat. There is a person standing Zhuo Ran, the distant mountains are full of daisies, the water is green, the blue sky is like washing, the lake and the mountains are already intoxicating, and this person is wearing a wide-sleeved moon dress, like the brilliance in the jade, there is a shy flower color. Glide in Yaotai, elegant and slender. Natural and delicate, between the eyebrows seem to be hateful, autumn water is surging, better than the east neighbor Song Yu, Chunshan locks, for the mercy pavilion Zhang Lang. The green silk moves with the wind, and the flower branches are in hand, just like the Nine Heavens God Son riding under the phoenix moon, so that the sun in the sky has lost its color.
Whether it was the green-skinned wanderer or the Qin Huai singer, they couldn't make a sound when they saw this person, and the boat girls also stopped oars, and there was silence all around.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano sounded twice, and everyone saw that there was another person sitting in the bow of the boat, but it was an old man with draped hair, with strong eyebrows and eyes, a hooked nose, and a pair of claws on his face that were pitted and uneven, and a pair of claws as thin as wood pushed the piano, stood up, and showed his hunched back.
Compared with beauty and ugliness, it seems that the young man is more brilliant.
The two boats staggered by, the young man did not squint, but the ugly old man glanced at Cheng Ze and the others.
His gaze swept over, and Cheng Ze suddenly sharpened a bone-scraping steel knife on his skin, and his heart didn't jump wildly.
Fortunately, the old man immediately received the light in his eyes, and stood sideways behind the young man, just like a humble old slave, without the slightest strangeness.
After the dragon boat had passed a long way, the boat girls relieved themselves and swung their oars again.
Cheng Ze boasted that he had seen the Prince of Yuansheng, and there was no one in the world who could be shocked anymore, so he was stupid for a long time if he didn't want to, but he felt that this person's appearance and bearing seemed to be completely inferior to the master of the East Palace, but he was a little in a trance, "There are still such people in Beijing, which son is it?"
A group of Qin Huai singers pushed each other a few times, and one of them suddenly raised the scarf in his hand, and said in a lost voice: "Isn't it the 'stunning' among the four beauties in the world - the King of Law?"
Everyone thought that the young man's countenance was captivating, and they agreed.
Cheng Ze shook his head and said: "As soon as the first month is full, shouldn't the kings go to the fiefdom?
The Qin Huai singers are the most well-informed, and when they heard the words, they were humane: "Is this not true, I heard that King Lu was comforted by His Majesty today, and a few days ago, he disregarded life and death and saved tens of thousands of people in the suburbs of Beijing.
"I once heard that the music of King Fang is the best in the world, but Fang Cai's piano is not like he is playing, could it be that he is an old slave beside him, and he is more clever than all the piano masters in the world?"
The Funan merchant saw it really, and sneered: "No matter how 'beautiful' King Lu is, and the ranking is also after the prince, could it be that the crown prince of the Great Yin Dynasty can be more beautiful than this person?"
He thought that Cheng Ze was the prince's in-law, so he would naturally favor the prince, so he deliberately flattered him, thinking about the appearance of the young man, but he was very disapproving.
Because of the truth, I can't think of how there can be a better life in the world than a young man.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Ze snorted coldly, and suddenly laughed, "This person must be the king of law, and the prince may not be more beautiful than him. ”
Cheng Ze has also eaten books for a few years, and he speaks in an orderly manner. And he was also strange in his heart, what he heard before said that the prince was far better than the king of law, and when he saw the prince on the flower dynasty, he had to be convinced to agree, but the young man just now had a different momentum, and he did have his own strengths and weaknesses with the prince, couldn't his own eyes?
The green-skinned wanderers and women who had only seen the young man naturally believed him, and more thought that the ranking of the four beauties in the world was originally based on their status, otherwise why was Xiao Jin, the Marquis of Fuyu, ranked last?
When the boat went further, they ran into a small boat, and an old couple who were holding the boat raised their hands to greet them when they saw the boat.
Cheng Ze fixed his eyes and saw that it was the sister who was sitting on the boat that gave him a headache? There was no way to avoid it on the lake, so he had to shout: "You are not at home to be married, what are you doing here?"
Cheng Ai sat on the bow of the boat in a daze, his eyes staring directly into the distance, and he didn't speak.
When he was poor and white in his pocket, Cheng Ze was originally messy with her, but now he has a lot of silver, where is there a shortage of women, he is tired and afraid of seeing her, and he is not good to ignore it, and said to Xiao Lianyue: "My sister, I am about to leave the pavilion, and I don't know what to do when I run all the way to Crescent Lake." (To be continued.) )
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