Keep in mind!

"Get out of the way!"

It was obviously not the first time that the girl had encountered such a scene of being accosted by someone blocking the road, so she didn't panic at all, looked at Hongqing coldly, and spit out two words indifferently. （）

"Huh."

As soon as the girl's voice fell, Hongqing couldn't help laughing, not because the girl's words and demeanor were funny, but because she heard the girl's voice, wasn't this the crazy girl who planned to make Hongqing a little when she was walking before.

"Dengzi!"

Hongqing smiled heartily, but in the eyes of the girl, it was particularly obscene, you must know that it is not the first time that she has participated in the cultural meeting, and it is not the first time that she has been accosted, but she has really never met such a shameless person as Hongqing, so she was really angry, and scolded unceremoniously, twisted her waist, and planned to bypass Hongqing's obstruction from the side.

Lecher? Sweat!

was scolded by the girl like this, Hongqing really couldn't cry or laugh, no side, this girl was crying and shouting just now that she wanted to marry Hongqing to be a child, but now the real person is in person, but she is regarded as a disciple, is there a colder joke than this?

"Girl, please wait, there is really no malice in the next place, but I am moved by the girl's peerless elegance, and I take the liberty to come to get acquainted, if there is any offense, please also ask Haihan to be one."

Although he was scolded a little unbearable, but Hongqing didn't care, and he didn't plan to let the girl go away like this, no side, he had missed his first love in his previous life, but he didn't want to have any regrets in this life, of course, Hongqing didn't want to oppress people with power, let alone the name of the county king, he just wanted to impress the girl with his own charm.

"Qinglian, Qinglian, why did you come here, huh? Who are you? Why are you holding back my Qinglian girl! ”

Hongqing is tall, good-looking, but also heroic, although dressed in casual clothes, but the heroic spirit can not be concealed, so kind and apologetic, there is an indescribable charm exuding, even if the girl is in a bad mood, but can't help but be stunned, for a while I really don't know how to deal with it, is wandering, but saw another girl in a cheongsam panting running, stopped between the two, mouth like a cannon like a cannon to ask, the tone is quite bad.

"Qinglian? Could it be that it is a green lotus that comes from the mud and is not stained? ”

Rao is new girl was menacing, but Hongqing didn't take it to heart at all, but looked at Qinglian with a smile, and asked in a calm voice.

"What's the matter with you, Deng's disciple, if you dare to mess around, be careful that this girl asks someone to drag you to the yamen to eat the board, hum, Qinglian, let's go!"

As soon as Hongqing's ridiculous words with puns came out, Qinglian didn't say anything else, but the new girl had a seizure as if she had eaten gunpowder, and scolded Hongqing hatefully, and then pulled Qinglian to leave.

"The two girls are slow, and Xiaosheng has a song to serve."

Seeing that the two daughters were leaving, Hongqing refused to give up, and her figure flashed, and the person had blocked the way of the two girls again, and with a copy of the hand, she had already held a flute hanging from the waist of the girl in her hand, and proposed with a smile.

"You ......, scoundrel, return my flute, you disciple ......"

The Wenhui is not only a place for young scholars to perform their literary talents, but also the performing arts programs of the banner women, the girls who arrived later are obviously good at the flute, and the flute they carried with them was to show their hands at the Wenhui, but they didn't expect to be robbed by Hongqing like this, and they were so angry that they stomped their feet hatefully, and their faces were flushed, but when they saw Hongqing's tall figure, they didn't dare to step forward to snatch it.

Hongqing didn't pay attention to the anger of the girl who arrived later, just smiled, put the flute to her lips, tried the sound, a song "On the Water Side" has been leisurely sounded, the flute sounded softly, an indescribable artistic conception instantly swayed, not only the girl's voice that was screaming and scolding stopped abruptly, but the cold and standing clear ripples gradually sank into it, thoughts murmured with the flute music, in a trance, a scroll of pictures vaguely displayed in front of you - it was a beautiful ink, a long river across the two banks, A woman in white clothes is standing at the water's edge, but on the opposite side is a young man in green clothes, blowing the flute, the tune is tactful, countless notes turn into a colorful long bridge, flying on both sides of the river, the mist is steaming, it is really like a fairyland on earth.

"Are you famous for this song, this song?"

Suddenly, the song ended, but the aftermath was still rippling in the moonlight, and the two girls who could hear it finally woke up from the fog, and Qinglian was just fine, although her eyes were flashing, but she didn't speak, but the girl who arrived later couldn't help it, looked at Hongqing curiously, and asked a question.

"The title of the song is "On the Water Side", which is specially played for the two girls."

Of course, the song is famous, and it is even more famous in later generations, and it is sung by countless people, naturally it is not written by Hongqing, but Hongqing is not soft at all when he steals it for himself, and there will be no blushing.

"On the Water Side? It's a really good name, hehe, it's a pity, even if you blow the song beautifully, it's useless, my Qinglian sister already has a sweetheart, you still die This heart is good, no matter how nonsense, be careful to eat the board! Qinglian girl, let's go! ”

Seeing that Hongqing was so polite, the girl who arrived later didn't say anything more, but it didn't make Hongqing feel better, and with a grin, she had already hit Hongqing unceremoniously, and then pulled Qinglian to the side.

Sweetheart? Hey, isn't that what we're doing!

Hongqing had overheard the conversation between the two daughters before, and she knew what was going on with the "sweetheart" in the mouth of the girl who arrived later, and she couldn't help but laugh in her heart, but she didn't plan to reveal her identity, but raised her hand and said with a smile: "Girl, you forgot your flute." ”

"I gave it to you, remember, my aunt's name is Lyac!"

Hearing Hongqing's call, the woman who ran away with Qinglian glanced back at Hongqing, reported her name, and then ran away with Qinglian with a smile.

"Lyach? Oh, funny little girl! ”

Laiqi's act of keeping the flute was obviously meaningful, but Hongqing didn't care, so he just smiled indifferently, casually inserted the flute into his belt, and walked to the front yard, but his mind was rippling.

In the previous life, Hongqing was just a poor scholar, his family was poor, and his parents were just ordinary workers, saving money for Hongqing to go to college, originally, Hongqing also planned to study in college, first master's degree and then Ph.D. spelling out a famous, but unfortunately this wish was not realized, not for anything else, just because he met a girl, a girl who was like a goddess in Hongqing's mind, and loved each other very deeply, but in the end it still failed to achieve a positive result,After learning of the girl's relationship,,Her parents did not hesitate to send the girl out of the country,Completely cut off the connection between the two,Under the heavens,The feelings between each other gradually disappeared,Self-abandonment,Hongqing's four-year college career is almost mixed,Otherwise,With such a high IQ and amazing memory,How could it be mixed into an unbearable North Drift。

The past has been sealed for many years, but once it is revealed, it suddenly finds that the heart will still hurt, although he knows that he will never be able to return to his previous life, let alone see the shadow of the dream again, but Hongqing's heart still can't stop bleeding, and his mood can't help but be dull.

"Big brother, big brother!"

Hongqing was so distraught that she didn't notice that little Jilan was running in a hurry when she didn't know something, until the little girl stomped her feet in anger and screamed twice, and Hongqing woke up suddenly.

"Oh, it's little Gillan, what's the matter, don't guess the riddle?"

Seeing the little girl looking up at herself angrily, Hongqing didn't dare to slack off, so she hurriedly leaned down and asked with a smile.

"I didn't guess, I didn't guess it, I didn't guess it right! Ah, big brother, Biwen is about to start, hurry up! ”

As soon as she talked about guessing the riddles, the little girl was immediately deflated, pouted angrily, and after burying a sentence, she quickly changed color, grabbed Hongqing's arm, and was about to pull forward excitedly.

"Okay, good, big brother, let's go."

Although her mood is not high, and she has no interest in those limerick poems, she can't stand the little girl's high interest, Hongqing can only smile wryly and shake her head, and let the little girl drag her to the right across the courtyard.

Since it is a literary meeting, Biwen is the core, as for even guessing lantern riddles, and even performing arts, it is just an aftershow, it doesn't matter if you participate or not, but when it comes to Biwen, all kinds of people who come to the meeting will not be absent, two or three hundred people are gathered together, it is really not easy to arrange, fortunately, the Chenghuai garden is big enough, Zhang Ruocheng is also quite capable of co-ordination, although the scene of Biwen is noisy, but it does not look messy, men and women sit separately, and there are more people who send pastries and tea like flowing water. The order is also quite orderly.

Uh-huh, this guy is really there!

Hongqing arrived a little late, and he came in plain clothes, so he didn't plan to make up for the front seat, so he just led Xiao Jilan to find a vacant seat and sat down, his eyes wandered slightly, and suddenly found that Hongli was actually sitting on the chairman, and he couldn't help but be stunned, but he was soon relieved, no side, Qianlong Emperor, isn't his favorite is the romance, he wrote more than 10,000 limerick poems in his life, one person is equivalent to all Tang poems, it's amazing, there is such a great opportunity to be in the limelight, he doesn't appear, that's really weird.

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