At the first sight of the green kite, Lu Xiaoxian couldn't help but sigh: The Oiran who can be a green building is really not blown out. If nothing else, the appearance alone is enough to stand out from the crowd.

The face of the green kite is not powdered, and the long fine black hair is draped over the shoulders. His eyes were like a pool of clear water, and when he was looking forward to it, he had an elegant temperament, which made Lu Xiaoxian feel ashamed of himself and dare not blaspheme.

At the same time that Lu Xiaoxian was looking at the green kite, the green kite was also looking at him.

The two of them looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.

Finally, Lu Xiaoxian spoke first: "Girl, are we going to play the game first or do something else first?" ”

Rao is Lu Xiaoxian is very thick-skinned, and he blushed a little when he said this.

He came to Qinglou to see Qingyu, of course, not to discuss ancient poems, let alone to play chess, these are all reasons. His real purpose is to sleep with the kite.

Qing Kite's eyes were full of playfulness: "What do you mean by what Childe said about other things?" ”

No matter how stupid Lu Xiaoxian is, he will not honestly admit that what other things really mean.

He rolled his eyes, pointed to the zither on the wall and said, "There are many other things, for example, I once composed a song that can be ugly for the girl!" ”

The playfulness in the eyes of the green kite instantly turned into a surprise: "Childe can also compose music?" ”

"Carving insect skills, not enough to worry about teeth!"

"I wonder if Childe plays on the pipa or on the guzheng?"

Lu Xiaoxian knew how to use pipa and guzheng, but it was difficult for him: "I have a musical instrument with me, and I can play it for you now!" ”

After that, Lu Xiaoxian whistled decently.

Although Lu Xiaoxian can't play a musical instrument, he whistles well.

The art of whistle was called the art of whistle in ancient times, which began at the end of the Shang Dynasty.

The Book of Songs once recorded: "Its songs also whistle", that is, songs can also be played with whistles. The literati were proud of being good at howling, and the Western Jin Dynasty writer Chenggong Sui wrote "Xiaofu" to praise whistle music. In Datang, Xiaoyi is still very popular.

Qing Kite didn't expect that Lu Xiaoxian would be able to perform tricks.

Lu Xiaoxian's song is the popular "Liang Zhu" in later generations, listening to the beautiful tune, Qing Kite's expression changed, and she muttered to herself: "What a beautiful scenery of bright spring, birds singing and flowers." ”

Listening to Qing Kite's words, Lu Xiaoxian stopped.

"Liang Zhu" is Lu Xiaoxian's favorite song in later generations, and he remembers all the rhythms clearly. At this time, when I reproduced this song, I suddenly felt like I was out of the world.

"Childe, why did you stop?" The blue kite frowned.

Lu Xiaoxian sighed: "The girl is really the master of knowing the goods, just by passing through the door, you can hear the three flavors, which is really admirable!" ”

Lu Xiaoxian didn't compliment Qing Kite, he didn't expect Qing Kite to say this. The introduction of "Liang Zhu" does reflect the scene of bright spring and fragrant birds.

Speaking of this, Lu Xiaoxian stared at the green kite: "How is this song?" ”

"It deserves to be the sound of heaven, can Childe finish playing?" The green kite was a little impatient.

Lu Xiaoxian continued to play, he played very devotedly, and it began with a high-pitched melody, like a girl's murmur.

Then came the reappearance of the bass, the whistle reaching the heart, like a generous man whispering.

In the weeping whistle, the green kite was immersed in it, intoxicated, and tears flowed unconsciously.

As the whistle was repeatedly played, something beautiful rolled and rose in the heart of the young kite.

When she heard the part about throwing herself to the grave, she felt a very heavy oppression, but she couldn't say it.

Until the end of the song, the green kite was unaware and still intoxicated.

After a long time, the green kite came back to his senses, and then looked at Lu Xiaoxian's gaze was different: if he was not possessed by a ghost, he was born a ghost.

The green kite sighed, and said in a reluctant: "Somehow, I have a heartbreak feeling when I listen to this song, Childe, if I guess correctly, this song should have a poignant story, right?" ”

"The girl guessed right!" Lu Xiaoxian nodded.

"Can you tell me about it?"

Grass bridge worship, classmates for three years, forced marriage, building meeting, throwing graves, turning into butterflies.

The story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai was told by Lu Xiaoxian, and Qing Kite sighed.

"Childe, can you play it again? Let me keep a score! The blue kite pleaded.

Lu Xiaoxian played it again as he said.

The green kite replayed on the zither, and it was exactly the same as the original song, and even more poignant.

"Girl, those previous poems and this song are my gifts to you, but you have to promise that they can't be circulated?"

"Why is that?" The blue kite was puzzled.

The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

Lu Xiaoxian was worried that after the news spread, it would definitely cause a lot of trouble, and his comfortable days would come to an end.

"This is for girls, I don't want anyone to share it!"

With a smile in her eyes, Qing Kite nodded in agreement: "Don't worry, Childe, even if you are willing, I can't bear to let the eyes and ears of those laymen stain your heirloom and natural sound!" ”

……

When playing against the green kite, Lu Xiaoxian realized that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

In Wangyun Mountain, Lu Xiaoxian followed the ghost of lack of virtue to learn Go for eight years, and his level was quite high. But there are people outside the sky, compared with the green kite, he is still slightly inferior, and the initiative of the whole game of chess from front to back is in the hands of the green kite.

At the end of the game, Lu Xiaoxian probably calculated that he lost three eyes.

Admit defeat, you are unwilling, all your previous efforts have been in vain.

But if you don't admit defeat, you can't play tricks in front of the green kite?

Just when he was in a dilemma, Qing Kite threw the chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard and said lightly: "I lost!" ”

With the level of the green kite, how can you not see who loses and who wins?

Lu Xiaoxian's eyes widened, thinking that he had misheard.

"Girl, you ......" Lu Xiaoxian didn't know how to phrase for a while.

"If you're not going to stay here tonight, then please!" The green kite pretended to be angry and said.

Lu Xiaoxian understood the subtext of the green kite, and in front of the green kite, he found that his IQ seemed to have become lower.

At this moment, Lu Xiaoxian finally understood why so many people came to the Qinglou one after another.

Imagine that one takes off your clothes when you come up or one who recites a poem to you first, then plays two songs, and finally gets to the point, which do you want more?

Of course, it's the one who "came out after a long time, still holding the pipa and half covering his face".

Seeing Lu Xiaoxian's stupid appearance, Qing Kite was speechless for a while, and even a little angry, exhaling and inhaling deeply.

As she breathed in, her breasts began to rise and fall.

Lu Xiaoxian was a little confused all of a sudden, the undulating chest of the green kite replaced his cuteness, and he picked up the green kite and walked to the side of the bed......

……

The most affectionate woman, love will love without regrets, and the green kite is such a woman. The most attentive man can lie and tell the hell of a daylight, and Lu Xiaoxian deserves it in this regard.

Since Lu Xiaoxian used stratagems and means to capture the heart of the young kite, he hid in the inn to sleep during the day, and went to Qunfang Pavilion in good spirits at night. In the green kite's room, the most romantic thing he can think of is to use all the poses with the green kite.

These days, there is a bit of a taste of joy. Of course, the silver is not less spent, anyway, it is all given by Yang Si, and it is not spent in vain.

Lu Xiaoxian was extremely comfortable, but Zhang Meng felt uncomfortable.

This world is so unfair, Lu Xiaoxian and Qinglou Huakui are messing around, which makes Zhang Meng's eyes red, and he can't wait to castrate him.

Zhang Meng followed Lu Xiaoxian to Qunfang Pavilion, not without the opportunity to fish in troubled waters. Unfortunately, his skills are so poor that he often lets the fish slip out of his hands. There were even times when the fish jumped into his hand, and he threw it away with a shake of his hand.

Later, Zhang Meng didn't go to the Qinglou, he felt that it was more practical to come from a brothel, there were not so many fancy intestines, he only needed to pay silver!