At this time, the young man in the firewood room did not know when he would be defeated, at least for now, he still held that fire in his arms, doing what he thought was meaningful, and constantly moving forward to realize his reason for existence in the world.

In the small pavilion under the moon, Shen Kang smiled, plucking the strings with both hands, the pitch of the piano was high and low, like a passionate river, constantly rushing forward, and like wisps of rain sprinkled on people's hearts.

Butterfly Dance smiled: "Liu Yixi, thinking of the past. The snow is shining, welcoming you back and forth. Wading through the high slopes, overlooking this car to ride. Sighing and singing, what is the cloud? ”

Liu Shu hurriedly ran back and took out the picture scroll made by Shen Kang all the way from the back basket.

Wang Lucao took over the paintings, and unfolded them one by one.

Everyone gathered in front of the picture scroll, lowered their eyes, and saw that the vast rivers and undulating mountains constituted a wonderful landscape map of the south of the Yangtze River, and the still scenes such as fishing villages and wild markets, water pavilions, thatched hermitage huts, and water mill long bridges were interspersed with fishing, boating, playing, and catching up with the market.

A pair, a scroll, all make people feel as if they are in it.

Butterfly Dance stretched out her finger and said, "This, this pair, is the night of the Flower Hub Lantern Festival last night." ”

Jiang Liu smiled and said, "The juggler under this corridor is the one we met, it is simply vivid. ”

Wang Lucao pointed to another one with a folding fan and said, "This is the scenery when we crossed the river." ”

Jiang Liushu nodded and smiled in surprise: "Huh? Look, aren't the people on this boat just a few of us? ”

Butterfly Dance and Zeng Guangxi took a closer look, and saw that on the boat on the painting, a young man in white was sitting firmly on the boat, a big man with a distorted face, angrily chasing a young man was running, and a young man in a green shirt with a stomach was laughing and pointing at them.

Jiang Liuxuan laughed and said, "Haha, there is also Uncle Meng!" I must show Uncle Meng this painting another day. ”

This picture, roll by volume, is extremely real, because these moving or static pictures are what has really happened, and it is precisely because of their reality that they give people a more credible feeling.

Only at this point, when Shen Kang's painting scroll is completed, it must be more sensational than the picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in the Song Dynasty.

Zeng Guangxi said with a smile: "People often say that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books, but now when I look at a few of you, I know that this statement is really true." ”

Jiang Liushu smiled and said, "Brother Zeng, why don't you set off with us in a few days?" ”

Zeng Guangxi paused for a moment and said: "The butterfly dance girl is still waiting for the foolish brother to go to high school as soon as possible, so that she can repay the favor, how dare I go out to study?" ”

Butterfly Wu snorted lightly and said with a smile: "The big husband is ambitious in all directions, you can't leave Fengyang Mansion, don't rely on me." ”

Zeng Guangxi was stunned again, his eyebrows raised unconsciously, and he didn't speak.

When the young man in the firewood room heard the sound of the piano in the pavilion, he unconsciously remembered the female boss in the mouth of the young man.

In fact, it's no wonder that he thought it was a woman playing the piano, who would have thought that in the backyard of the restaurant, there would be guests?

He is exactly twenty-three years old, and it is inevitable that there will be some thoughts of scenery and moonlight, and when he thinks of the young man's description, his heart is even more itchy.

"No, no, no, people are playing the piano in their backyard, and I suddenly visited, which was really abrupt."

He pursed his lips and frowned, turned to face the stack of firewood, and silently recited the name of the herb that had been his companion all day long.

"Ephedra, cinnamon branches, Xihe willow, perilla leaves, Xinyi, goose does not eat grass, nepeta, green onion, cherry pit, yellow vitex, Xanthium ......"

The next day, the sky was clear.

Early in the morning, Wang Lucao took Jiang Liusu and Shen Kang to greet Wang Bolun and Mrs. Wang, and then the three teenagers went out.

When I walked to the door just now, I saw Meng Fanrui squatting at the gate of the palace.

"Uncle Meng, why are you here?" Shen Kang asked with a smile and bowed his head.

Meng Fanrui didn't look at him either, he stood up neatly, blocking the morning sun like a mountain, he squinted his eyes and said: "Uncle, I'm tired of it, there's nothing to do in that boxy yard except for practicing, what's the difference between this and my uncle on the mountain?" ”

He patted his stomach and said, "Where are you going to go when you go out today?" I'm out for a walk, too. ”

Jiang Liuxuan laughed and said, "Uncle Meng, you just said that you can't stay and want to go out with us soon?" ”

"Hey!" Meng Fanrui didn't laugh angrily, and said, "You still know what I think." ”

Wang Lu said: "In this case, please ask Uncle Meng to go with us." ”

Meng Fanrui said: "Well, you kid can be regarded as a human being." He squinted at Shen Kang and said, "You kid, you can't take care of the old man at all." ”

Elderly...

"Uncle Meng, what you said is wrong, the so-called old man generally refers to the face..."Shen Kang chased forward, but saw that the subordinates of the palace on the side had already brought the horses, Meng Fanrui thanked him and raised his legs to get on the horse.

Ho, I've learned to instruct people.

Meng Fanrui rode a jujube red horse, mighty, and said: "Thief boy, get off quickly!" ”

Shen Kang smiled and said, "It's so good today, why don't we ride horses too?" ”

Wang Lu said: "It's okay, I've been in the carriage for days, and it's time to loosen my muscles." ”

Jiang Liuxuan then remembered and said, "By the way, Brother Wang's family has a martial arts teacher, and Shen San, you are even more martial arts, you ...... I ......"

"What are you going to do, hurry up if you want to go, uncle, my muscles and bones are stiff, and if you don't let the horse run, you will suffocate to death." Meng Fanrui said impatiently.

Liu Shu smiled low on the side and asked, "Could it be that Gongzi Jiang doesn't know how to ride a horse?" ”

Wu Yang replied in his heart: What you said is good.

Jiang Liu raised his head and said, "Fart! Who said that the master can't ride a horse? Come on, lead the horse! ”

After a while, the servants of the royal palace brought horses from the stables, and these horses were naturally selected horses of gentle temperament.

Wang Lucao held the reins in his hand, kicked on the stirrup with one foot, supported the saddle with both hands, and with a force, he straddled the horse.

A young man dressed in white, with a folding fan pinned to his waist and a ring pendant, his face is like a crown of jade, his body is long, and all pedestrians stop to watch.

Shen Kang is shorter, but he also gets on the horse neatly, he has a strong body, and because of the appropriate exercise, his figure is much taller than the average year, and from a distance, he is also a tall young man.

Jiang Liuxuan stood beside the horse, holding the reins, and said in a low voice: "Wuyang, Wuyang, get on the horse, how to get on." ”

Wu Yang came to the side of the horse, helped him lead the horse, and said, "Childe boldly get on the horse, the small one will not let you fall." ”

Jiang Liuxuan hesitated and said, "Tell me, is face or life important?" ”

Jiang Liusu hoped that Wu Yang would answer, naturally fate was important! In this way, he has steps.

Wu Yang smiled and replied respectfully: "Childe, get on the horse, you won't kill anyone." ”

Jiang Liuchou "......"