This Qin Huaiyue was a little cautious, thinking that she was hiding it very well, but she didn't know if it was easy to find some clues, so there was no need to hide such a thing, just be happy, whether it was dead or alive, and only know if she did it.

If it was according to his original world, such a thing would have been coaxed a long time ago, but it is not possible here, this is not only to embarrass others, but also to pull a little hatred on himself, which is more than worth the loss.

As soon as he thought of this, Rong Tianyuan pondered.

You said that this Xia Ziang is also his brother in this world, and looking at this Qin Huaiyue's appearance, she is also captivating, her appearance is good, and her personality is also very good, do you want to help match them? If you don't help them, it's okay for Xia Ziang to be with him when the time comes, if you don't be together, Xia Ziang will find out, then everything will be too late.

At that time, there will be one more sad and infatuated lover, and his life will be ruined for him.

Now that he had a decision in his heart, Rong Tianyuan decided to find a time to talk to this Xia Ziang and create a little opportunity for these two people.

This matter was decided, but he laughed inexplicably again, and this was because of Qin Huaiyue's signature.

The phoenix song in the so-called "Silent Night Suddenly Hearing the Sound of Phoenixes" would seem more normal elsewhere, but it is not the case here.

The last two sentences are combined to understand, and another meaning is that in the cave room, the sound of a phoenix called "moaning" is not a good couple, but it can also be understood in this way, and there is nothing wrong with it.

This phoenix generally refers to a woman, and this refers to Qin Huaiyue. However, this one Rong Tianyuan didn't give it to her, and she couldn't say it, otherwise others would think that you were slandering the holy land of Buddhism.

Rong Tianyuan thought of this, but he also made up the brain in his brain, some strange pictures, what the brain made up, this is unknown, and it can't be used by outsiders.

However, this Lingyin Temple will play, I didn't expect this Buddhist holy place to have such a sign, it's interesting.

Rong Tianyuan glanced at the old monk sitting at the signing table.

But this is just about to be said, is this Rong Tianyuan himself dirty, which way to think, but this thing is normal, he is a modern person, and he has been exposed to a lot of distorted words and phrases, and his thinking has naturally changed.

And in this era, in addition to those intrigues, everyone's heart is also very pure, very simple, not a trace of pollution, and everyone's thinking is also very normal.

Those holy places of Buddhism are even more so, they issued signs, but they didn't think of these.

After Qin Huaiyue blushed and glanced at Xia Ziang, she recovered her thoughts slightly, bowed slightly to Rong Tianyuan, took the slip, and went to find someone else.

After the group begged for the sign, after worshipping the Bodhisattva, it was almost ten minutes before the sun went down, and the stomach at this time also began to protest, I don't know what time, everyone was on the shore of the West Lake, looking for a restaurant for lunch.

In addition to the West Lake water, Su Causeway, Lingyin Temple, there are a lot of restaurants and green buildings standing by the West Lake, these places are also places that people often visit, especially the green buildings and flower boats on the lakeside, when it comes to night, the playboys of Hangzhou will meet to have fun together.

A few days ago, Xia Ziang also came to look for Rong Tianyuan, but he was directly refused, so he had to leave stupidly, and in the end, whether this guy went or not, Rong Tianyuan is unknown.

But this kind of thing, this guy was taken by his mother and two sisters, and Xia Ying should know about it, after all, everyone is a man, and they should understand what they should understand.

The restaurant where the group dined, called Juxian Building, is also very famous in Hangzhou. But this is not the main thing, this Juxian Building receives guests, and it is necessary to have talented people, such as those talented people and talented women, so it is not possible to come here if you have money.

There are also special scholars here, the purpose of which is to record the poems and poems made by those talented people and women who specialize in dining here, and the good ones can be framed for the world to observe and appreciate.

This also gives people a good opportunity to become famous in one fell swoop, so there is an endless stream of talented people who come here every day, some are talented people, and the poems they make are naturally framed for people to enjoy, but there are also bullshit that are not, it is completely limerick poetry.

Rong Tianyuan and the others are not ordinary, and the location is naturally very good, it is a window position, and when you look at it, you can also see the water of the West Lake, the painting boat on the lake, the Su Causeway, and the people who came and went last time on the Su Causeway.

When everyone is also drinking three rounds and eating five flavors, the night is also coming, but this West Lake is still very lively, and its popularity seems to have not decreased at all.

There is a round moon hanging in the night sky, the cold moonlight washes away the residual heat of the earth, and the streets are brightly lit, shining all around, just like daytime.

In the room, the sound of the piano is melodious and pleasant, and everyone is also chatting happily, and the atmosphere is happy.

And Rong Tianyuan is a person, carrying a pot of wine, sitting on the windowsill, his eyes are confused, his cheeks are red, he looks like he is a little drunk, looking at the moonlight outside the window, his expression is a little low, and the emotions he suppressed in his heart have begun to brew slowly in his heart, and his thoughts don't know where to go.

I don't know when, Rong Tianyuan poured himself a glass of wine slightly, looked at the moonlight outside the window, and said quietly: "The bright moonlight in front of the bed ......"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room glanced at Rong Tianyuan at this time, and when they saw that he looked drunk at this time, they didn't pay too much attention to it, and no one cared about the sentence 'raise their heads and look at the bright moon', because there was nothing to care about in such a straightforward sentence.

However, Xia Ziang, Xia Wanyi, Xia Yuxuan, and Yuan Yushi, who were familiar with Rong Tianyuan, were slightly worried about his appearance at this time.

However, Rong Tianyuan didn't care about everyone's eyes, drank the wine in the wine glass, and continued to chant: "...... It is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. ”

"Hehe, I really can't go back, I can't go back, and I'm a stranger."

chanted the whole poem, but Rong Tianyuan suddenly laughed, the whole person looked a little crazy, and the people who could understand his mood at this time were afraid that there were only Xia Ziang, Xia Wanyi and Xia Yuxuan, three insiders.

The room that was originally lively and melodious with the sound of the piano, after Rong Tianyuan sang the whole poem, the whole room was quiet, no, it should be said that he was singing in the second sentence, and it had already begun to quiet down.

was originally a plain and unremarkable sentence in the front, but in the second sentence of the genius, the plot reversed rapidly, but the first sentence became a foil.

This first sentence is extremely straightforward, if you want artistic conception without artistic conception, if you want poetry without poetry, it is just a sentence that can't be put on the table, and the second sentence is a poem that has become a thousand dollars.

And while waiting for Rong Tianyuan to sing the whole poem, the whole room was quiet and terrible, and it might be clear that the needle fell on the ground.

"Hiss......"

"Pop ......"

"Bang ......"

Everyone in the entire room looked at Rong Tianyuan in unison, with an unbelievable look, as if they had seen a ghost, how funny everyone looked, how funny they were.

Half a day later, the first to speak was poplar.

"Okay, good, good one looks up at the bright moon and bows his head to think of his hometown. The whole poem is full of lovesickness, and it also expresses a lot of thoughts in the heart of the wandering prodigal son. Liu Yang's face was intoxicated, and he clapped his hands and applauded: "In just twenty words, all the lovesickness in the world has been exhausted." ”

"I didn't expect it, in the morning, I heard a masterpiece by Brother Tianyuan, I didn't expect that at this time, I could hear such a masterpiece, this should really be my luck to wait for three sounds."

When Liu Yang said this, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, but in his expression, he was more of admiration for Rong Tianyuan.