Suddenly hearing this, Fan Ming was stunned at first, and then sighed, there is no way, Mo Xirong may also want to find a good omen.

"This song "Peacock Flying Southeast" sings well", Fan Ming pushed the door into the west wing, and said with a smile to the red-clothed singer standing in the middle of the room: "Not only is it good, but your voice also matches the charm of this song, which can be called complementary."

The red-clothed courtesan was only thirteen or fourteen years old, no wonder there was still a childishness in her voice, "Xie Zunke praises."

Fan Ming smiled and nodded to the singer and the accompanying accompanist, and sat down next to Mo Xirong, the women were not stupid at all, seeing Fan Ming like this, I thought that what I just said was inappropriate, and a faint blush appeared on Fan Ming's face at the moment.

Seeing her like this, Fan Ming also felt funny, but he didn't say anything, just reached out and patted the woman's hand.

At this time, the accompanying have already collected the reed flute and replaced it with a pipa. Between three or two taps. The cheerful tune has come out of her hand, and the red-clothed singer sings in her voice with the tooth plate in her hand and hits the ground:

Yan Zhao is a beautiful woman, and the beauty is like jade.

was dressed in clothes, and the household sorted out the song.

The sound is sad, and the strings are urgent.

Chi is in the middle of the belt, Shen Yin chatted hesitantly.

Think of it as a double delphinium, a mud nest house.

The line is re-lined, and the king is separated.

According to Xu Ling's "Preface to Yutai New Song", the purpose of the compilation of this book is to "select and record beautiful songs", that is, mainly to collect works of male and female girlfriends.

This song, whether it is the tune or the lyrics, has a strong folk flavor, and it sounds very lively and good, but when Fan Ming heard the little singer sing the three words "Double Feiyan", the original smile on his face was gone.

If you sing this song in the Qinglou Hook Column, it is naturally nothing, and it is not okay for the singer not to sing it in such a place, but after all, this is at home, which is the same as going out to play in the later life, and everyone likes to sing "Ten/Eight/Touch" in the entertainment city. But when I go home and be with my wife and children, no one will play such a song in my own home.

These thoughts flashed through Fan Ming's mind, and he was about to open his mouth to stop the singer from singing again. But he felt that there was a small hand behind him, and when he looked sideways, what he saw was really surprising, originally he imagined that his face should be very bad, Mo Xirong not only did not feel unhappy, but it turned out to be a face of shyness, and the little hand behind her was blocked by her body.

After Fan Ming also turned sideways slightly and went back to hold the woman's hand, the smiling woman's eyes suddenly swayed with a strong spring love like the rising tide of the Qiantang.

……

From the woman's expression, Fan Ming could obviously feel that she was emotional, but there was nothing difficult about the lyrics of this Yutai Xinyong, although she did not go to school seriously, but she was also from a large family, and the basic meaning of this word was not difficult.

At a glance, the expression on the woman's face became more and more wrong, although she was still a little daughter-like shyness on the surface, but her eyes were full of spring/love inside, and even the hand holding Fan Ming was inexplicably dripping with a thin layer of sweat.

Seeing her like this, how could Fan Ming still not understand this woman's thoughts, almost subconsciously, his fingers hooked the woman's palm in turn.

Accompanied by the gentle singing voice of the little singer and the beautiful sound of the orchestral qin, the ethereal moaning of the woman beside her was clearly heard.

In this thin moan, Fan Ming saw a charming picture in his mind, the woman at this time seemed to have lost the strength of her whole body, and there was a faint lazy charm on her graceful and luxurious face, and when she moved, the figure with perfect lines drew a wonderful curve in the air.

"Xiangxue, give this girl a reward", Fan Ming didn't realize that when he said this, he spoke much faster than usual, and there was a faint sense of impatience.

After the and singers who accompanied the music took the money, they went out of the room with a gift, and Xiangxue, who was also flushed, took the other two girls to follow.

The singer and the other two girls were in front, Xiangxue walked last, and when she came out and turned around to close the door, the last thing she saw was the scene of Mrs. Sliding into Fan Ming's arms like a snake......

The thunder stirred the fire, and for a while, the sky seemed to be a little darkened.

The gasps, the murmurs, the moans, all seemed to echo the long-lost singing, and the room without candlelight was filled with a hazy smell, and the sky became darker and darker......

I don't know how long it took, the sky outside was completely dark, and the woman was lazily nestled in Fan Ming's arms, "Fan Lang, is it okay to go to the Yamen on an errand today?" ”

"It's not bad, but this position is too stable, maybe it will be about the same in two days." Fan Ming helped the woman up and lay down on the couch, picked up the one thrown on the ground, draped it on his body, and patted the woman's plump buttocks, "Hurry up, it's not early, my mother is still waiting for us to eat." ”

The woman sighed, and then a spirit sat up, and accidentally the satin futon slipped down, revealing the snow-white chest, seeing Fan Ming staring and hurriedly covering it with clothes, she then remembered that there were 'outsiders' at home, and in a panic, she didn't know where to throw the clothes and dirty pants for a while, and couldn't help shouting outside: "Xiangxue, Xiangxue!" ”

only heard a squeak, Xiangxue, the girl, pushed the door in with a red face, and when she saw the chaotic scene in the house, she was even more ashamed to raise her head, "Madam, you called me?" ”

"Hurry up and I'll get dressed." The woman didn't care about being shy at this time, and Xiangxue was not an outsider, she had already seen a lot of similar scenes, and she also dressed herself. Fan Ming also smiled and shook his head, it seems that you really have to pay attention to it in the future, this daytime propaganda/obscenity does not have a good impact.

After having dinner with the family and chatting for a while, Fan Ming went to the study alone, and the habit of reading and practicing calligraphy every night these days was picked up by him again, as if he had returned to the situation in the village school, hungry and thirsty.

"He who does his best knows his nature. If you know its nature, you will know the sky. Keep its heart and nurture its nature, so everything is also good. The longevity is not two, and the body is in order to take care of it, so it is also lifed. The article that Fan Ming chanted at this time is the beginning of "Mencius: Devoted to the Heart".

The reason why he revisited Mencius, Fan Ming also took into account the fact that the law is being changed now, and he also specially asked Sun Xuezheng in the county school yesterday, and there was already a vague news on it, saying that he would abolish the examination of poetry, the scriptures, and Moyi.