"Wow."

The sound of the clear waves sounding, the paddle blades turned up small waves, and the boat rose and fell between the shallow waves, dragging a tail mark on the surface of the river, swinging the river on both sides.

Occasionally, you can see a circle of ripples on the surface of the river, and then disappear, which should be the fish in the river being scared away by the pleasure boat.

The boats in the river come and go, all like a leaf, only to see the thin boat falling there, leisurely and far away.

The river is in the sky, and you can't see it, and what you can see is a big river, and your body is drifting in it.

The shore is bustling, you can often hear people's words and happy words, and several pavilions are even more lively, and the voices of people are endless.

The white-robed man leaning on the spread raised his head slightly, and looked at the pavilions on the shore under his hat.

The boatman saw the man's gaze, shook the boat, and said with a smile.

"That's a famous restaurant in our Jiangdong, people drink there every day, and they won't go there at night, do you want to stop here, or continue the cruise?"

In addition to receiving people to cross the river, his boat can sometimes also receive some people who come to Jiangdong for tours, and the people in front of him are like this, just renting his boat to swim around the river.

For such guests, the boatman is very welcome, and the work is easier and he earns a lot.

"Restaurant?" The white-robed man who was sitting there helped his hat, seemed to think for a while, and nodded.

"Uncle, just stop here on the shore."

"Okay." The boatman answered, and with a turn of the boat's hand, the oars twisted, and the boat was pulled towards the shore.

The closer you get to the shore, the more you can hear the voice.

The boat overflowed, bringing a ripple, and the boatman leaned on the pole to the shore.

The shore carries the clear water and gas in the river, and the flowers and plants on the bank are faintly fragrant, and the breeze blows on the face, making people drunk.

"Bang."

The boat leaned against the shore, rocking slightly.

The white-robed man on the boat got up and lifted the bamboo box on the side, took out a few copper coins from his arms and handed them to the boatman.

"Thank you, uncle."

"It should." The boatman smiled and took the copper coin, watched the man in white come ashore, and waved his hand: "You go slowly." ”

He picked up the pole and propped the boat up to the shore and went off into the distance.

Gu Nan stood on the shore, the shallow grass on the riverside at his feet was still stained with dew, and a few unknown wildflowers grew in it, adding a little difference to the green of the grass.

The scenery of Koto is indeed worthy of its reputation.

Whether it is the smoke waves on the river, or the bonus on the riverside.

The weeping willows on the side of the road swayed with the wind, and from time to time some catkins rose in the wind and flew through the air, causing pedestrians to sneeze a few times.

Gu Nan walked across the grass and looked at the restaurant in the distance, but he didn't go towards the restaurant.

Not to mention anything else, she can't afford the wine in the restaurant.

What she had just seen on the boat was not the restaurant.

It's just a small restaurant by the river.

It is said that the restaurant is actually a shed, a few tables on the table, plus a few jars of wine.

Walking towards it, before you walked in, you smelled the fragrance of wine accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, but in the river view, it was really a bit of a feeling that the wine was not drunk and everyone was drunk.

Gu Nan casually found a wine table and sat down.

"What do guests want?"

The shopkeeper greeted him with a smile, looking at his appearance, thinking that today's business was good.

"Shopkeeper, what kind of drinks are you selling here? It's very fragrant. Gu Nan put Wuge on the table and asked, but the wine was very fragrant, and it could be smelled from a distance.

"Hehe, nothing else, home-brewed pear blossom brew, it's just right to drink at this time."

The shopkeeper looked like a simple man, and patted the wine jar on the side as he spoke.

Pear blossom stuffing, Gu Nan calculated.

That's right, it's almost June, and the pear blossom sake brewed in spring at this time of year is indeed just right.

He took out a few copper coins from his arms and handed them to the shopkeeper with a smile.

"Then the shop can help me put some to taste."

"Do you want to warm up?" There are many impurities in the wine of this year, and it will taste better when it is warmed.

"Then let's get over it."

"Hey, wait a minute."

The shopkeeper took the money and went, and Gu Nan sat at the table, leisurely looking at the river.

The breeze by the river makes it not hot in early summer, but a little cool.

The tip of the nose is slightly fragrant, the catkins are flying, and the breeze is gusting, blowing people are lazy.

This Jiangdong trip is really not in vain, but this scene makes people reluctant to leave.

Indeed, the world outside is chaotic, and Jiangdong is much more peaceful in comparison.

There is a small pavilion in the distance, which is not exquisitely repaired, with green tile eaves, several red pillars standing, and a set of tables in the middle.

But the pavilion is built on the high part of the river embankment, and you can overlook the waves on the river surface and see the water and sky.

It's a great place to drink.

Gu Nan was thinking that he would take the wine later, and looked at the pavilion, but saw that there was already a person in the pavilion, sitting there.

From a distance, he is a good son.

Dressed in a long robe, with his hair tied and his pockets slightly wide, he was blown lightly by the river breeze.

A few strands of hair hanging down the side of his face were blown up, making it possible to see his appearance clearly.

At that time, she was a beautiful woman in the turbid world, her peach eyes were slightly red, but her sword eyebrows were heroic, and she was looking at the river with a slight smile at the corner of her mouth.

The posture is graceful and graceful.

He held a long lyre in his arms, and several jugs of wine and a cup were placed beside him.

It seems to be about to play the piano.

Many passers-by on both sides looked back, but none of them stepped forward to disturb them.

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Among the few lofty pavilions on the side of the road, the lower hall was full of people, while the upstairs was much quieter.

One of the windows of the pavilion opened, and the two young girls in the room were looking through the window into the small pavilion by the river.

Seeing the boy who stopped by the river, the eyes of the two girls were filled with joy and admiration.

They are all musicians in restaurants, playing the piano for guests, and they will do their best when they play the piano for ordinary guests, but when one person comes, they will deliberately play the wrong one.

This person is the little lang who stopped.

In Jiangdong, this person is often famous, known as Mei Zhou Lang, this person is admired for his talent and music. The appearance is also handsome, like a good woman, so that men often look fascinated.

This week, Lang has an interesting fact.

He often went to the restaurant to listen to the piano, but he always just bowed his head and drank, never glancing at the piano girl.

In his opinion, this is a sudden beauty, but he doesn't know that he doesn't look at it, and it is worrying for that beauty.

Zhou Lang is good at music, even if he has been drinking for three rounds, he can hear that the piano sound is wrong, and only then will he go to see the piano girl.

Gai is like this, there are often piano girls who play the piano incorrectly, in order to ask Zhou Lang to take care of it.

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In the pavilion room, two young girls leaned over the window and looked out.

One of them looked at the little man in the pavilion with a look in his eyes.

"Look, I'll just say that Zhou Lang is here."

"Why don't you come in and drink, but sit by the river?"

The other girl's eyes were a little resentful, maybe they really thought their piano sound was too bad.

Window.

Junlang in the pavilion drank a glass of wine and flicked his hands on the piano.

Normally, he only plays the piano at home.

But today he was in a good mood, so he wanted to come here to watch the river and play the piano and drink by the way.

If you can get drunk again, that's the best.