How could the sewing machine Hua Jinrong appear here, it's over, it seems that he knows this Qinglou woman surnamed Qian, and he obviously recognizes me. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Since the old lady's heroic rescue of beauty has ended perfectly, I can also retire after success, but the play still has to be played enough, and I can't just admit my identity like this.

So I clasped my fists and said to Miss Qian in a low voice: "Since the girl has arrived, she will be able to protect you, so I will leave now." “

With that, I turned around without looking back, and ran as fast as I could out of the alley, as if a terrible ghost was chasing me.

Out of the alley, I didn't care about the southeast and northwest, picked a sparsely populated and more secluded direction and rushed over, hurriedly away from the dead end where right and wrong were constant.

I didn't know how far I had walked through the streets and alleys, and after feeling that the sewing machine would not be able to catch up, I walked to a thick apricot tree to catch up and catch my breath.

The bright blooming apricot blossoms, floating flowers, pink and red, and tender flowers are lovely and beautiful, and the fragrant floral fragrance soothes my somewhat panicked emotions.

He took out a handkerchief from his bosom and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and found that the sun was about to hit at this time.

The sun was blazing, and I walked for a long time, and now my mouth was dry and my throat was starting to smoke. Looking up, I happened to see a very elegant tea house not far ahead, so I left the shade of the tree and walked in the direction of the tea house.

Walking into the tea house, I found that the business in the tea house was very good, it was estimated that the weather was hot, and the seats inside were filled with groups of three or five guests. But I was fortunate enough to see the first floor window near the ventilation place, there is an empty table, so I immediately strode over, put the burden on the table, sat down very heroically, beckoned to the shopkeeper, asked for a pot of dragon well, a few plates of snacks, and ate while enjoying the scene of the street outside the window.

Dali is like spring in all seasons, everywhere there are willow green branches swinging with the wind, the flowers are shining in the sun, and the scenery is infinitely good.

On the bustling and noisy streets, people come and go, traffic is busy, shuttling on the streets that are not wide, which proves the prosperity and prosperity of the capital of Dali. The vendors on the street did not make too much noise, and the business was very elegant, and on the stand stalls on their sides, there were all kinds of items related to food and clothing, and there were all kinds of things.

Many children dressed in brightly coloured and multicolored velvet ropes are led by their parents and crowd in front of the stalls selling clay puppets and wooden figures, chattering and picking out their favorite toys.

Now there are not many days before the Dragon Boat Festival, many stalls have begun to sell brightly colored gourds, sachets filled with wormwood, with five-color threads woven into bracelets and necklaces, after a few days, it is estimated that the stalls selling sweet and glutinous dumplings will be put out. My eyes were drawn to a crowded stall with a large number of people, and on top of this booth, several people of all sizes were crowded forward to watch the items on the stall, five or six dragon boats of different sizes.

Wooden dragon boats vary in size, the largest is as long as an adult's arm, and the smallest is supposed to be carved from a peach pit. The small dragon boat was displayed on the palm of the hand by the vendor, and in my position, I couldn't see the specific appearance. However, the largest and longest dragon boat on the stall, I could really see it clearly, and I couldn't help but admire.

The bow of the dragon boat is a vivid golden dragon head, sharp dragon horns, angry dragon mouth, braided teeth, vivid dragon whiskers seem to be able to dance with the wind, eye-catching eyes, not angry and self-threatening, as if able to shoot electric light like a gravel.

The body of the boat is carved with delicate scales, each of which seems to have been polished for a thousand blows, and the scales are painted with gold and silver dye. And the most amazing thing is that on the dragon boat, there are also two rows of rowers, holding the pulp in both hands, although the clothes are unified, the shape is unified, but the facial expressions are different. Some of them frowned, some of them were emotional, some of them opened their mouths wide and shouted, and some of them were full of spring breeze, and their expressions were too realistic, which made people have to sigh at the exquisite craftsmanship of this boat-making craftsman.

I was amazed when I heard the stall owner explain to a customer who wanted to buy the biggest dragon boat. said that his dragon boat is not an ordinary dragon boat, but a strange and ingenious trick that can give birth to cubs.

Hearing this, everyone's curiosity was aroused, including me. I stuck my head out of the window and listened to the vendor's explanation.

The stall owner, whose cheeks were flushed, pointed to the arm-long dragon boat and explained triumphantly: "This dragon boat is the masterpiece of Xiao Zhuge and the number one pen maker we have today." In addition to the exquisite workmanship, this dragon boat also has a magical place. It is placed in the water, and these little people on the dragon boat will start to paddle on their own, so that the dragon boat will move forward slowly. And another surprising place is that behind the dragon boat rowing on the water, one after another small dragon boat will come out, that is, the cub of this dragon boat. “

Hearing this, everyone's eyes in front of the booth lit up. In the mouth of the stall owner, Xiao Zhuge is the first pen maker today, whose name is "Zhuge Gao", and this person is a famous pen maker. The family of this famous craftsman has been greatly praised by Su Shi, a great calligrapher in China. Ouyang Xiu also wrote "Shengyu Hui Xuanzhou Pen Drama Book" after receiving a gift from a friend.

Shengyu Xuancheng people, can make purple pen.

Xuanren Zhuge is high, and the world industry is not lost.

The three pairs are quite precise.

Hard and soft are suitable for people, and one hundred pipes are not bad.

The Beijing master of the pen work, the list of self-proclaimed.

Tired of the east of the country, than Ruoyi sewing lice.

or soft and weak, or hard and unyielding.

But it can be installed on the couch, and there is no real table.

The price is still expensive, and it doesn't take more than a few days.

How can it be like Xuancheng, it can still be begged for a long time.

Ouyang Xiu praised Zhuge Gao's pen with this poem, and did not hesitate to compare some pen-making craftsmen in Beijing at that time to praise Zhuge Gao's pen, which was durable and moderately soft and hard.

I didn't expect such a pen-making craftsman to be able to make such an exquisite dragon boat. However, most of the craftsmen in ancient times were exquisite, and their craftsmanship was amazing, as if the seven clever girls had descended to earth. So it's not unusual to be able to make such a delicate and pleasing thing, but Zhuge Gao should now live in the Northern Song Dynasty, and the pen he made was sought after by many literati and ink writers. Among them, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no fake!

When I was watching the excitement, the teapot on the table was almost at the bottom, and the snacks on the plate were only sesame seeds and crumbs. At the table in front of me, two strange young men suddenly sat down.

At this time, the shopkeeper of the tea house came to me with a smile on his face and said, "This girl, no, this son." Today, the shop is full, and these two sons are here to share a table with you, please understand. “

I looked around, the tea house was indeed full, the shopkeeper said very respectfully, and I was ready to pay the bill and leave, so I nodded and agreed to sit down. Anyway, whether I agree or not is just a formality, the two strange uncles have already sat down unceremoniously, and I have eaten and drunk almost, and after drinking the last tea in my hand, I am ready to settle the bill and get up.

At this time, the shopkeeper asked the man sitting opposite me with a flattering smile: "Gao Gongzi hasn't seen you for a long time, is it to drink Maojian or Longjing today?" “

Hearing the shopkeeper call the other party Gao Gongzi, my brows couldn't help but wrinkle suddenly. The evil slave I met in the alley just now, when surrounding Miss Qian, who I didn't have time to ask for a specific name, seemed to call their master Young Master Gao, could it be that it was the one in front of me?

I pretended to look at the two people sitting opposite me inadvertently, the man sitting opposite me, in his early twenties, looks very Sven, a pair of narrow fox eyes are deep and long, the corners of the eyes are slightly hanging, the willow leaves are bent eyebrows, the eyebrows are straight, quite the temperament of the rich boy brother on the ancient scroll, but he likes to lower his eyebrows, and he can faintly see a little bleak and lonely cold from the bottom of his eyes, the corners of his mouth are always cold, and he looks a little gloomy and compassionate. The fox eye was dressed in an embroidered brocade robe, and at first glance he was a rich and noble family, and the man sitting next to him was about the same age as him, wearing a simple green coat, and his appearance was outstanding, but it was not as clear and gentle as Duan Hong, and it was not as masculine as the fox eye on his side. However, the entourage cannot sit on the same side as the master, it is estimated that it should be his friend, but it is a friend with a very different status.

A man with such a ven look, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like bullying men and women and robbing people's women, no, that Qian girl is trapped in a brothel in the Red Mansion, she is not a people's girl, so what should it be called? Forcing good people to become prostitutes, no, what should it be called?

I was in a deep tangle again, and the fox seemed to sense that I was looking at him, and he lifted his eyelids slightly, glanced at me with a cold eye, and then continued to stare down at the teacup on the table. At this time, the man in Tsing Yi sitting next to him, after taking a look at me, suddenly slipped from his hand with the teacup he had just picked up, and the orange-yellow tea splashed everywhere, and the water splashed on the clean table.

"Lin'er, why are you here?"

Looking at the surprised eyes of the man in Tsing Yi, my brain buzzed, and my heart said: Is this swollen? Why did he just embark on the road of escape, and he met the old people one after another, and this man in Tsing Yi, from his name for the Chang family, it is obvious that he is an old man who knows the Chang family well, but I don't know him.

It's okay now, the buns are about to be filled.

"That, this, you recognized the wrong person."