Xu Xian went home for about an hour, didn't eat dinner, and left to go to Yuelai Inn.

Back to Yuelai Inn, night fell, and the lights were on.

At this time, Tang Wanrong had already woken up from a nap, but did not go to eat, waiting for Xu Xian.

When Xu Xian came back, she happily greeted her and went to the best restaurant in Qiantang County to eat with Xu Xian.

After eating, recovering their strength, Xu Xian and Tang Wanrong walked side by side in the night market.

Although Qiantang County is only a county seat, it is no less prosperous than the city. Especially thanks to Qiantang Lake, there are many outsiders, and the night market has long been extremely prosperous, which is less than the daytime.

I saw that on both sides of the street are a dazzling array of shops and small vendors who are constantly shouting, and in the middle are pedestrians who are full of tourists and rubbing shoulders, and the voices of people are boiling, so it is not lively.

"It's a lot of people, it's so lively." Tang Wanrong tiptoed over the dense crowd and sighed, "This big night, if it is washed away, I am afraid that we can only find our way back to the inn." ”

"So what do you say?" Xu Xian asked with a smile.

Tang Wanrong tilted her little head and proposed, "Otherwise, let's swim together." ”

"Okay." Xu Xian smiled, stretched out his hand to hold Tang Wanrong's soft twing, and immediately felt a wonderful touch that was as soft as boneless and greasy.

Tang Wanrong's delicate body shook slightly, her pretty face blushed involuntarily, and she hurriedly lowered her head, so as not to be discovered by Xu Xian.

Although Xu Xian saw Tang Wanrong's shy appearance, he didn't break it and pretended not to know.

However, Tang Wanrong's hazy appearance in the night still touched his heart fiercely, making him involuntarily grasp Tang Wanrong's little hand.

After walking through the rolling crowd for a while, Tang Wanrong regained her nature, raised her head, looked around curiously with a pair of beautiful eyes, and asked Xu Xian from time to time, "What is this", "What is the use of that thing" and so on.

Xu Xian patiently replied one by one.

The two of them were walking in the crowded street, close to each other, and unconsciously, Xu Xian suddenly found that his hands were interlocked by Tang Wanrong's fingers.

They played until the end of the day, and then they returned to the Joy Inn, and then divided their rooms and rested.

On the second day, Xu Xian and Tang Wanrong went to West Lake again.

After a whole day of playing, I took the carriage back to Muyang Academy.

……

After a few more days, before I knew it, it was Tanabata.

Qixi Festival, Valentine's Day, many students of Muyang Academy took leave, and the academy did not make it difficult.

After all, there are so many students in Muyang Academy, of different ages, although some are teenagers, some are already marriageable or married young people, and of course, some have grown beards and passed the age of not being confused.

On the night of Qixi Festival, there were not only many fewer students in Muyang Academy, but the atmosphere was also a lot more relaxed, and Lang Lang's reading became sparse, and then it stopped completely.

Xu Xian and Tang Wanrong review their homework in the dormitory.

Under the soft candlelight, Tang Wanrong looked up at Xu Xian from time to time, and then turned her head to look out the window, more restless.

After an hour like this, she finally couldn't help but shout softly: "Xu Xian, Xu Xian." ”

"Well, what's wrong?" Xu Xian put down the book, looked up at Tang Wanrong and asked.

"You see the moonlight outside the window, the cool breeze, why don't we go out and breathe?" Tang Wanrong said with a bit of pleading in her eyes.

Xu Xian closed the book and smiled: "Okay." That's what I mean. ”

"Hee-hee." Tang Wanrong couldn't help but smile happily, and immediately stood up, "By the way, bring your Chunlei Guqin, and I'll play it for you." ”

"Great!" Xu Xian agreed with a smile, took off the Chunlei Guqin, and then went out side by side with Tang Wanrong.

The night sky was clear, the stars were dotted, and although it was only half a moon, the light that sprinkled down was enough to make a shadow, and this moonlight was softer than when the moon was full, like water and mist, like a lover's hair.

"It's beautiful." Tang Wanrong opened her arms halfway, raised her pretty face, turned her delicate body, looked at the night sky, and sighed intoxicated

Xu Xian couldn't help but show a gentle smile on his face, and nodded: "Yes, this moonlight is just right." ”

At this moment, he suddenly thought of a poem and couldn't help but read it:

"Morning Glory, Bright River Han Girl.

Slender hands, zaza lanes.

All day long, sobbing is like rain;

The river is clear and shallow, a little different!

Yingying is in the water, and the pulse is silent. ”

"Yingying is in the water, and the veins are silent......" Tang Wanrong chewed this poem carefully, and unconsciously his nose was pantothenic, and two lines of tears slipped down involuntarily.

Seeing this, Xu Xian couldn't help but ask with concern, "Why are you crying?" ”

"I, I'm ......" Tang Wanrong hurriedly turned her back to Xu Xian, wiped away her tears, and then turned around, smiled at Xu Xian, and said, "Your poem is so good, I am very moved to listen to it, and I can't help it." Makes you smile. ”

Without waiting for Xu Xian to speak, she immediately changed the topic and said, "Xu Xian, your talent is really shocking. casually it's a masterpiece. It is estimated that in less than three days, your poem will spread throughout Qiantang County and even Lin'an City. Whoever wants to write Tanabata poems in the future may be difficult to write. ”

"Don't be so mysterious." Xu Xian hurriedly waved his hand and said, feeling ashamed, this is a copied poem, "Don't tell this poem to outsiders, it's good if you know." ”

"Why?" Tang Wanrong asked puzzled.

Xu Xian shook his head and said, "No why, the right is the poem I sent you." ”

When Tang Wanrong heard this, her beautiful eyes were bright and brilliant, and she nodded vigorously with great emotion: "Hmm! Let no one know that this poem is our secret! ”

Seeing Tang Wanrong's demeanor, Xu Xian suddenly knew that he had misunderstood Tang Wanrong, so he could only smile bitterly in his heart.

The two unconsciously walked to a gazebo, sat down in the gazebo, Tang Wanrong chuckled charmingly: "Xu Xian, after listening to the poem you wrote for me, I can't reciprocate, so I'll play a song for you." ”

"Okay." Xu Xian suddenly came to his senses, and Tang Wanrong's piano skills and singing voice were very good.

So, Tang Wanrong took the Chunlei guqin, sat at the stone table, plucked the strings, and sounded a soft and lingering sound.

The sound of the piano lingered for a while, Tang Wanrong's lips opened lightly, and she sang:

"What is the night? Boat in the middle stream,

What is the day today? You have to be in the same boat with the prince;

Shame and shame? No shame,

How upset is the heart? learned about the prince;

The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy, and the king does not know ......"

In this "Yue Ren Song", Tang Wanrong sang so tactfully and lingeringly, and there was a faint resentment hidden in the song, which made Xu Xian's whole heart break, and he burst into tears unconsciously.

"White lady, I'm afraid I'm going to be sorry for you......" Xu Xian said fiercely in his heart.

Tang Wanrong herself was completely immersed in this poem, and two lines of tears slipped down her fair and delicate pink face without realizing it.

Finally, she finished playing the "Yue Ren Song".

Xu Xian was about to step forward to confide in his heart, but Tang Wanrong suddenly covered her face with her hands and ran in the direction of the dormitory like crazy.

Xu Xian was startled, hurriedly chased after him, and shouted with concern: "Tang Rong, what's wrong with you?" What happened to you? ”

Tang Wanrong didn't want to, just ran to the dormitory, and then rushed into the dormitory, slammed the door, and put down the deadbolt and locked it.

Xu Xian was extremely anxious, his heart hurt so much, and he kept knocking on the door to let Tang Wanrong open the door, but Tang Wanrong just didn't open the door.

Although he knew why Tang Wanrong was like this, he couldn't say it at this time, because such a big movement alarmed the other students, and many students came around to ask what was going on.

(Personally, I like the poem "Song of the Yue People" very much, and I think it is extremely beautiful in terms of text and artistic conception.) By the way, its music is also good. The Zhou Xun version of "Night Banquet" is very good. ）