The carriage was swaying, but fortunately, Lan Ruo didn't get motion sickness, otherwise even if the carriage was cleaned up, it would be uncomfortable to die. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The carriage finally stopped an hour later, Lan Ruoyi got off the car and smelled the fragrant fragrance of flowers, it was really refreshing, they walked along the path, the fragrance became more and more intense, and the bright flowers all over the mountain were blooming beautifully, and it was really a hundred flowers blooming.

After walking into the courtyard, Lan Ruoyi realized that compared with the women here, those flowers were really nothing, the flowers were red and willow green, purple and red, and they were really diverse.

As soon as Lan Ruoyi and his party walked in, they became the focus of the audience, the men were amazed and appreciative, and the women were jealous and disgusted, how could there be such a beautiful woman in this world.

Lan Ruoyi didn't care about the eyes of others, and walked straight in.

"Little sister, you two are here to enjoy the flowers and see the scenery, I used to chat with a few friends, don't mess around in your dreams, good girl." Lan Hongxin first informed Lan Ruoyi, and then warned Quan Meng'er, but the thick doting in his eyes also made the warning a lot.

"Hmph, people have always been very well-behaved, Brother Hongxin, go get busy, Yi'er is so beautiful over there, let's go and have a look." Quan Meng'er said casually, pulled Lan Ruoyi and left.

Lan Hongxin looked at the two people who walked away, shook his head with a smile and walked to the other side.

Quan Meng'er hooked Lan Ruoyi's arm and admired all the way.

Walking and walking, they came to a peony garden, Quan Meng'er picked up the flowers on the side and sniffed them under her nose, and said intoxicatedly: "No wonder the poet said, 'The peerless only Xizi, all the flowers are only peonies' This fragrance is so good, you see that, the scorching Luoyang red, the luminous white of the jade bone ice heart, and the dignified and beautiful Wei Zi, it is really beautiful!" ”

Lan Ruo also looked at Quan Meng'er in the midst of a hundred flowers, she was really more delicate than a flower.

walked over and stroked the delicate petals of the peony, and said: "The world loves the peony, because the peony is graceful and radiant, and people use the national color and fragrance to describe the beautiful woman." ”

Quan Meng'er doesn't know so much, she only knows that the current Lan Ruoyi is more beautiful than any flower, "Yi'er, you have come here, these flowers are eclipsed." ”

Lan Ruoyi smiled and was about to look back at Meng'er when she heard a floating male voice next to her.

"'The country is full of wine, and the sky is fragrant and the night is dyed.'" The love of peony is suitable for everyone, and even a beautiful woman like Miss is not exempt from vulgarity. ”

Lan Ruo also turned to look at the man who spoke, only to see the long black hair pouring down.

It's very strange that ordinary young men have a hair cloak that inevitably has a bit of a taste of madness, but he is so elegant that he is not scattered at all, which makes people feel that the handsome men in the world should be like him with their hair scattered, so they can be called beautiful men.

"Oh? Is it? I only say this in response to the occasion, you can't let me praise other flowers in front of peonies, so it doesn't seem disrespectful to the peonies that bloom so hard. Lan Ruo also glanced at it, then turned back and said casually.

"Hehe, it's abrupt, then dare to ask what flowers Miss is keen on?" The man chuckled twice, not without embarrassment, but rather generous and natural.

Lan Ruo also turned his head to look at the man with a sincere face, pursed his lips and smiled and said:

"The shadow is sparse, the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon."

After speaking, without waiting for the other party's response, he pulled the cute Quan Meng'er next to him and walked out elegantly.

The long-haired man didn't care about such an impolite young lady, but admired it very much, and a charming smile rose on the corner of his mouth, and he wanted to know a woman with such an opinion.

Remembering the poem just now, he smiled and walked back.

Lan Ruoyi pulled Quan Meng'er and walked back and sat in her place.

Quan Meng'er hadn't reacted yet, but it didn't prevent her from knowing the handsome guy, so she leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Yi'er, the long-haired man just now is really handsome and chic, and he looks great when he smiles." ”

"Meng'er, is it really good to talk about other men in front of me, the future sister-in-law?" Lan Ruo also picked up the handkerchief pinned to his chest and wiped his slender fingers.

"Yi'er, won't we, are we still good girlfriends? People just talk about it, people's favorite is Brother Hongxin's, you must not tell Brother Hongxin. ”

It's not the same as the shyness at the beginning, after all, the two have already confirmed their relationship, so Quan Meng'er didn't feel wrong about Lan Ruoyi calling herself sister-in-law, but looked at Lan Ruoyi worriedly.

"Look at your performance." In fact, Lan Ruo was just teasing her.

When the two were laughing, Xiao Si stepped forward and said to everyone: "Ladies and gentlemen, our young master is ready, please move to Fengyaju." With that, he led the way.

When I first stepped into Feng Yaju, there was a pleasant sound of the piano floating inside, as crisp as the sound of autumn water falling in the deep mountains, no noise mixed with the moon on a sunny day, no clouds covering each other, when stressed, it was like the sound of water waves in the mountains without any noise, and the music sounded as realistic as the echo of the valley.

Everyone was looking for the birthplace of the sound of the piano, only to see a flowing man playing the guqin elegantly, his long hair fluttering in the wind, feeling so otherworldly.

Lan Ruo also narrowed his eyes like a cat, wasn't this the frivolous man just now? It turned out that he was so rumored to be a godly Duanmu Xiayan.

The sound of the piano is really rare in a hundred years, but the character is up for debate, Lan Ruo also pursed his lips and listened quietly.

Everyone listened quietly to the master-level masterpieces, and even Quan Meng'er, who had always been chattering, closed his eyes.

When the song was finally played, it seemed that everyone was still immersed in it and couldn't extricate themselves, but I don't know how long it took, everyone finally woke up, and thunderous applause followed.

"Brother Duanmu's song is really smooth and wonderful."

"Yes, such a natural sound, this song should only be in the sky, and the world can hear it a few times."

"It is worthy of being a closed disciple of Qi Weizi, admire, admire."

"Brother Duanmu............."

The endless stream of praises, if ordinary people don't know who it is.

"Where is it, everyone praises it, and the piano skills in the next class are also axes, not worth mentioning, it is everyone who loves it." Duanmu said gently and modestly.

"Okay, let's take a seat, and we have prepared wine and flower tea, as well as pastries made of flowers, and everyone can enjoy it." Duanmu said politely.

Although the folk customs are open, there are still seating distinctions, with men on the left and women on the right.

Quan Meng'er and Lan Ruoyi sat together, and Quan Meng'er was already excitedly pulling Lan Ruoyi to talk.

"Yi'er, it's so good, it's no regret to hear such beautiful music in this life."

"Well, it's indeed mountains and rivers, and the piano skills are good." Even if Lan Ruo also has an opinion on Duanmu's words, he has to admit that he is really the number one talent.