h2> everyone feasted and drank for a while, and was soon greeted to the stage.

Hua Tian invited the most prestigious Fengyue opera troupe in the imperial capital to sing here, which attracted the excitement of the ladies and ladies who came.

The operas sung by the Fengyue Opera Troupe are particularly different, and they are all classics among the classics. Sometimes this troupe sings and dances, and sometimes it simply interprets stories, no matter which one it is, it is unique to the imperial capital and even the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The dancing and singing are wonderful, attracting everyone in the imperial capital. Now, Washington has invited this hard-to-invite troupe.

On the stage that was set up, Luo Feng, the pillar of the Fengyue Opera Troupe, came up to sing the word "Jiangnan Good" made by Hua Tian that day. This word has been arranged by famous teachers in the imperial capital and has been circulated in the streets and alleys.

Hua Tian sat in the audience, although she knew that Agarwood had grown into the pillar of the Fengyue Opera Team, but this was the first time she had heard Agarwood sing.

Perhaps, her name for agarwood from now on needs to be changed to Luofeng.

Luo Feng's voice is clear, but at this moment, when he sings the song "Jiangnan is Good", he has a little more lingering meaning for no reason, and the audience applauds endlessly.

Hua Tian closed his eyes and listened quietly, in the lingering and crisp voice, as if he had returned to the water town in the south of the Yangtze River. The spring in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, even if there is a similar scenery elsewhere, it is irreplaceable. Because there is incomparable nostalgia in it.

After Luo Feng finished singing, the audience applauded like thunder. What's more, he even shouted for Luofeng to sing again.

But Luo Feng was very chic, just smiled, and walked to the back of the stage, covered by a heavy curtain.

Immediately afterwards, the classic program specially rehearsed by the Fengyue Opera team began to be staged.

Although these programs were written by Hua Tian herself, this was the first time she had seen the results, and she was fascinated for a while.

The rest of the audience was about the same as her, and they quickly immersed themselves in the drama.

Even though this play is not the first time to watch, but many times, they are still immersed in it.

Hua Tian watched with Princess Shuhua for a while, and then saw Lilac standing not far away, so he confessed to Princess Shuhua and quietly got up and walked towards Lilac.

Lilac didn't speak when she saw Hua Tian coming, but motioned for Hua Tian to follow her.

The two walked to a remote place, and Lilac whispered, "Zhongli Gongzi is drunk and clamoring to see Miss in the Miss's Garden." Would you like to meet someone, Miss? ”

Hua Tian was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly looked around to make sure that no one was there, and then asked, "How did he go to my garden?" Did the eldest brother and the second brother ever know? ”

"The slave has never returned to the eldest young master or the second young master. When Gongzi Zhongli came, the slaves and maids couldn't stop him, so they let Gongzi Zhongli in. Lilac said as she quietly noticed Hua Tian's expression.

She is very supportive of Zhong Liche, because she feels that Zhong Liche is sincere to her young lady. However, Luo Yun and Miss and the others didn't seem to think so, so when they said Zhong Liche at this moment, she couldn't help but be cautious.

Hua Tian's pretty face sank, she couldn't have imagined that Zhong Li would go wild in her garden.

Seeing that Hua Tian's face was not good, Lilac said in a low voice, "Although Prince Zhongli was drunk, he didn't spill it, he just insisted on staying in the garden to wait for the young lady, and he spoke in a low voice. ”

Hua Tian was stunned, is this still a drunken state? Is drunk so well-behaved?

Don't you have something to block yourself, but you want to make a drunken name?

Thinking of this, she hesitated for a moment, but decided to go back and have a look.

Whatever Zhong Li Che plans to do, deal with it first, so as not to really go crazy when he gets it, and make the guests know.

After making a plan, Hua Tian whispered a few words to Lilac and quietly returned to the garden.

The garden was quiet, and there was a maid talking outside the garden gate, paying attention to the surroundings from time to time.

Hua Tian knew that these maids were all assigned by his own personal maids to control the wind here, so he didn't care about it, and went in.

When they entered the garden, they saw maids guarding them in different places, and even in front of the door, there were second-class maids sitting there.

Hua Tian nodded secretly in her heart, and when she came to the front of the house, the two maids hurriedly lifted the curtain to let her in.

The two maids were doing needlework in the bright room, and when they saw Hua Tian coming back, they hurriedly stood up and quietly pointed inside.

Hua Tian then went directly into the room, and as soon as he entered, he smelled the scent of ink.

There was only one Zhong Litou in it. He was sitting at the table at the moment, staring at a painting on it.

In addition to inkstones and rice paper on the table, there are also various pigments commonly used by Hua Tian.

Seeing this, Hua Tian's heart moved, so he lightened his steps and quietly came behind Zhong Liche, wanting to see what he was looking at.

When she stood behind Zhong Liche and saw the painting on the table, she was instantly stunned on the spot.

On the rice paper on the table, there is a picture of a lady.

In the background is a peach blossom tree, and the peach blossoms on the tree are scorching, and they are deep and light pink. A young girl is smiling in front of the peach blossoms, and it can be seen from the corners of her playful mouth that the girl is a wise little lady.

The girl combed a fairy bun and wrapped it with simple ornaments, the most precious and striking of which was a large red gem. This gem and the girl's red lips complement each other, setting off the peach blossoms behind her to lose color.

The girl's eyes are like paint, very clean, but if you look closely, you can see the depth from the inside, her nose is upturned, and there is a small pear vortex on the left and right on the corner of her upturned mouth. The whole person is lifelike, and the charm is captured very well.

Judging from Hua Tian's appreciation of calligraphy and painting, this painting skill is not very outstanding, but the feelings contained in it are thousands of times better than the skill.

If it weren't for the painter's understanding and love for the people in the painting, it would be impossible to paint with such a vivid charm. The eyes of the girl in the painting, the two small pear vortices on the corners of the mouth, the big red gemstone, and the pearl pendant earrings all contain a hot and jerky incomparable cherishment.

That face, that face shape, that bun, Hua Tian had to admit that it was himself who was on top.

The pearl pendant earrings of the girl in the painting, with their bright red gemstones, are also the ornaments she is wearing today.

Wanting to be low-key and ingenious, she deliberately avoided traditional gold jewelry and opted for pearl pendant earrings and red gemstones.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Liche only saw himself for a short time, and then remembered his ornaments so truly.

After reading the painting in its entirety, Hua Tian had an urge to turn around and run away.

From the painting, she clearly saw Zhongli's bright and passionate affection.

The pure and passionate admiration of the eighteen-year-old Lang Jun, she wanted to run away very much, but her feet seemed to have taken root, and she couldn't move at all.

As she struggled inside, her cheeks were getting hotter and hotter.

Zhong Liche's fingers slowly stretched out to the picture of the lady on the table, towards the cheek of the girl in the picture.

When he was about to touch the girl's cheek, his fingers trembled, and after all, he did not dare to fall on it, but paused, and turned his fingers, his fingers back down, and touched them lightly, as if they were burned, and shrank back.

Involuntarily, Hua Tian felt that his originally hot right cheek was even more hot - Zhong Liche's fingers touched the girl's right cheek.

Hua Tian didn't understand why things were so mysterious, she even had a ridiculous idea, could it be that Zhong Li knew how to do magic?

He touched the person in the painting, and the corresponding place on his face turned out to be hot.

"You love face so much, but how can you be a good ......," Zhongli Che muttered.

Hua Tian first smelled a smell of wine, and then understood the meaning of that sentence, and then became furious.

She naturally loves face, but Zhong Liche thinks that there is no one, and she is alone here behind her back, what does it mean?

At this moment, she would not admit that she was so angry that she forgot to avoid Zhong Liche, and blurted out angry words, "You love face!" ”

Zhong Liche turned around in an instant, saw Hua Tian, and was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately picked up a piece of rice paper from the side and covered the painting on the table.

Hua Tian, who was still angry, was amused to laugh when he saw Zhong Liche's series of actions, "What are you doing?" ”

Zhong Liche stared at Hua Tian, staring, his eyes became confused, and muttered, "I'm alive." ”

Sure enough, he was drunk, and Hua Tian had to admit that Zhong Liche was a drunk at the moment.

She just wanted to say something, but the whole person was suddenly hugged by Zhong Li Che into her arms and hugged tightly.

"What do you do?" Hua Tian struggled in fright.

"Mine, I've painted, come to life." Zhongli said as he spoke, a pair of powerful hands refusing to relax at all.

Hua Tian was in Zhong Liche's arms, and felt that Zhong Liche's body was very hot, and the breath he spewed fell on the top of her head, giving her the illusion of being burned.

"I, I'm not your ......" Hua Tian was ashamed and indignant, his hands clenched into fists, and he beat Zhong Liche's back.

But Zhong Liche was unmoved, one arm moved on Hua Tian's back, and the other hand held Hua Tian tightly, and the force seemed to rub Hua Tian into his body.

"You ......" Hua Tian struggled desperately to get out of his head, and was about to speak when he raised it, but before he could say a word, he was blocked by Zhong Liche.

His mouth was full of the smell of wine, and Hua Tian soon felt that his mouth was also smelling of wine, and he was about to get drunk.

"Hmm...... Let go of ......" Hua Tian was ashamed and wanted to push Zhong Liche away.

But Zhongli Che was kissing so much, where was he willing to let go, not only did he refuse to let go, but he even kissed more seriously.

His tongue stuck in, lingering between Hua Tian's teeth, and then chasing Hua Tian's tongue, entangled with her.

Hua Tian felt that his tongue had been teased for a long time, and was soon sucked by Zhongli again, and made a slugging sound, indescribably ambiguous.

Her head turned into mush, forgetting her current situation, her whole body was smoky, and her jade hand was on Zhong Liche's shoulder, and she began to respond as if she was nothing.

This response seemed to encourage Zhong Liche, and he kissed even more passionately, as if he was going to tear Hua Tian into his abdomen. R1152