Chapter 43: Cumbersome

In the envious eyes of others, Lu Heng took Liu Qingqing to the official ship with the two invitations in his hand.

When you get on board, you can't hold hands anymore. There are many people on the boat, and there are also some acquaintances, such as people from the Liu family, and Su Zhengwen, who has just met.

It's not good to spread some rumors.

On the flower boat, there are some snacks and other food, of course, for free. To say that this Qin Huai poetry club is still of sufficient grade, as long as you have a ticket, then you will be exempted from all the expenses when you get on the boat. Some like airplane tickets for the afterlife!

I came out early in the evening, and it was a little long. I'm a little hungry. After Lu Heng got on the boat, the first thing he did was to pull Liu Qingqing and go straight towards the dim sum placed on the side.

He carried a blue and white porcelain plate filled with all kinds of snacks. Mouthful of a mouthful without an image. Beside him, Liu Qingqing looked at the people around him and cast a surprised gaze. Her pretty face was red, and she didn't dare to raise her head when she lowered her head.

Uncle, uncle, this is too ......

Liu Qingqing wanted to open his mouth several times to remind Lu Heng to pay attention to his image, but in the end, he remembered his uncle's surname that was different from that of people, shook his head with a red face and smiled bitterly, but finally gave up.

"Are you hungry, would you like some?" While eating, Lu Heng asked Liu Qingqing vaguely.

Liu Qingqing's face was flushed, and she glanced at Lu Heng with a smile. reminded in a low voice: "Uncle, you, can you eat a little!" And so, too, and ......"

"Hehe, it's ugly, isn't it!" Lu Heng didn't mind at all, swallowed the food in his mouth, wiped his mouth and said with a smile.

"You know that, too!" Liu Qingqing's beautiful eyes rolled and glared at him. That amorous demeanor made Lu Heng almost choke.

The official ship is very large, and from the outside, the scale is no less than the Titanic in the movie. The height is not bad either. When I entered it, I felt that the shipbuilding technology of this era was indeed extraordinary.

The brightly lit hall could accommodate no less than 200 people, and it didn't look crowded. Everyone lingered in this psychedelic color, watching the performance of the singer on the stage, while waiting for the official start of the poetry finals.

On stage, after singing a song that is said to have been written by a genius in Tokyo, she stepped off the stage. Then, Maihime appears. In the flying skirt corners and ribbons, the dancing girl with a wonderful figure is like a flying fairy, soft and beautiful.

Although he is accustomed to seeing the energetic songs and dances of later generations, the elegant and beautiful single singing voice and the beautiful dancing in front of him still have a unique flavor.

In the crowd, Su Zhengwen stood aside, chatting and laughing with a few people who seemed to be classmates, and looked towards Liu Qingqing.

That sinister gaze like a tarsal cricket, Lu Heng had already felt it. After glancing at Su Zhengwen, he didn't pay attention to this person.

Just when Lu Heng was listening to the singer singing a poem written by the early Tang Dynasty poet Chen Ziang, a person walked down from the second floor, and after seeing Lu Heng, he walked over directly.

"Lu Gongzi!" The person who came was Wu Ningyuan's personal guard, that is, the Zhan guard who tied himself up when he was guessing the lantern riddle before.

"Oh, it's Brother Zhan. Sit down, Brother Zhan! Lu Heng pointed to the chair on the side and said to Zhan Escort with a smile.

The Zhan guard smiled a little stiffly and shook his head. Then, he pointed to the private room on the second floor and said: "The villain is to pass a message to the prince, if Lu Gongzi thinks it is too noisy here, he can go up and sit!" ”

Lu Heng glanced towards the second floor, and saw Wu Ningyuan and Zhang Wenshan also looking towards him. He smiled and raised his teacup to the two old men.

"Hehe, I'll go up later!" Lu Heng retracted his gaze and said to Zhan Escort with a smile.

At this time, the singer on the stage flicked the guzheng with her fingers. Weng's sonorous and powerful piano sound suddenly quieted the audience.

Accompanied by the singer's sad singing of reminiscing about the past, a song that surprised Lu Heng sounded in the hall.

"Through the ages, heroes are nowhere to be found, and Sun Zhong is looking for a solution. The dance pavilion is always blown away, and the rain blows the wind. ”

Lu Heng was stunned for a moment, laughing in his heart, but also with some doubts. glanced at the exhibition guards,

Huh, what is this?

Seeing the confusion on Lu Heng's face, Zhan Guard smiled respectfully and said, "Lu Gongzi may not know that after Gongzi wrote this poem a few days ago, the prince liked it very much. Every time he hangs at home, he will meditate on the words of his son for a long time. Later, the prince asked his subordinates to invite some people to compose a music for this song. The prince said that such a good lyric work should have been sung and passed down to the world. What a shame to keep at home! ”

As he spoke, the Zhan guards raised their heads and looked at Lu Heng with deep admiration in his eyes.

Zhan Weiwei doesn't read much, and he doesn't know much about poetry and other things. Ping Yueli actually doesn't like the tunes of children's love that circulate in the green building. However, this one is an exception. Although the surname of the Zhan guard is so cool, it is rude. But I can still feel the helplessness of the general's gray hair and the ambition to continue the glory from this poem.

Today, he's far from the battlefield. The follower Wu Ningyuan lives in the bustling city of Jiangning. It seems that everything has gone away from him. However, after hearing this poem, he immediately remembered the military life of fighting with the Turks in the northern steppe.

And this poem, which made the prince full of praise, turned out to be written by the scholar in front of him.

"Childe is really good at learning!" Zhan Escort praised it very sincerely.

After listening to the words of the Zhan guard, Lu Heng shook his head with a wry smile. Turning his head, he glanced at Wu Ningyuan, who was listening to the singer singing on the second floor, and couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.

This old man!

But fortunately, Wu Ningyuan, an old man, is still quite measured. Didn't poke yourself out!

Lu Heng smiled, took a sip of tea, turned his head and glanced at Liu Qingqing, who was quietly listening to the singing. He set his sights back on the stage.

At present, Lu Heng is very satisfied.

Have a very stable job and not go hungry, and have a very warm little home to relax yourself.

In your spare time, read a book. Look at the beautiful Liu Qingqing, chat with the two old men and play chess. Calm and laid-back.

He hopes that this life will go on forever. So, he doesn't want much of a ripple in his life.

But!

A cold look came from Su Zhengwen again.

After Lu Heng glanced at him lightly, his state of mind changed imperceptibly. As if blown by the cold winter wind, the state of mind that stopped the water was covered with a layer of cold ice!

However, this kind of life, hey, needs to be guarded!

There is one more person around Su Zhengwen at this time, it is the eldest son of Liu Mansion, Liu Fu.

The two stood close together, whispering, occasionally looking over to them. It seems that after some planning, they walked towards here at the same time.