Chapter 82 You are the pride of the sky, why don't you go to the nine heavens?
Yuanchun January,
The spring girl walked with light steps and a smile. The grass on the shore of the lake poked its head out www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion and used the faint blue color to convey the message of spring to people; A branch of lotus also broke out of the silt at the bottom of the river, growing tender green lotus leaf buds, looking from afar, like a sharp little sheep's horn; Not to be outdone, the peach tree smiled; Xiaoyan also came from the south, adding a lot of vitality to the spring; The air is filled with the scent of damp earth,
The green water of the West Lake is worry-free, and the surface is wrinkled by the wind. When the refreshing breeze blows, the surface of the lake ripples, and the weeping willows on the stone embankment also dance, showing off its charming and delicate heroic posture. The slender wicker strips across the clear lake are full of crystal clear water droplets, and the willow is reflected on the surface of the lake, making the lake water also dyed green, as if a lake of jade is flowing eastward.
The blue waves of the West Lake are rippling, the breeze is light, the mountains are green and willows, and it has the feeling of a fairyland on earth. The boat on the lake is like a shuttle, and there is constantly laughter on the boat.
The women on the boat are either standing or standing, all covering their faces with light veils, dressed in Luo clothes gathered together in twos and threes, and the merry and talented people write poems and paints, and there are singers playing the piano at the stern of the boat, so it is not lively.
Everywhere the spring breeze is proud, everywhere the heart is ape and horses,
Zhang Baiyi and the three of them stood on the bow of the boat, and saw a painting boat floating in the lake from a distance, and the lanterns on the painting boat were hung high, and the eaves were flying. The top is painted with yellow paint, and the pillars of the ship are carved and painted with phoenixes.
It's a pity that the curtain is so deep that I can't see the appearance of the people inside, and on a huge lantern flying in the wind on the bow of the boat, there is a gilded character - "leaf".
"Sure enough, it's the Ye family's painting boat," Nan Zhuyu stretched his neck and glanced into the curtain, "I just don't know if the little lady Ye is inside,"
Several exquisite boats surround the Ye family's painting boat,
When Nan Zhuyu and the three of them approached, they could hear the shouts of the talented men standing on the bow of the boat,
"Miss Ye, in Xiyang Guoyin, Xiatang, I have admired Miss for a long time, can I meet in the curtain,"
"Miss Ye, remember me, I am Xia Jianren who came to propose marriage a few days ago,"
"I like you so much, Miss Ye, marry me,"
"I am the nephew of my sister-in-law's younger brother and cousin in Yuhang County, Miss Ye, can you let me come in and discuss the dowry?"
There is a window in the center of the Yu Pavilion on the second floor, through which Shaman can vaguely see the outline of a side face that is extremely beautiful, just looking at the erect nose and knife-like chin, these sons who have admired countless beauties have already concluded that the one sitting by the window must be a peerless beauty. It's just that through the red veil, I can't see the pretty face behind the veil clearly.
There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Young Master Zhang's mouth, and he secretly said that this woman knows people's hearts well, and she easily played with so many men between applause.
Ye Qingmei, who was dressed in a green dress, sat on the bamboo couch with a book of poetry in his hand and watched quietly, the noise outside could not be disturbed in the slightest.
As if he was a little tired of reading, Ye Qingmei put down the scroll in his hand,
Lazily got up and sat down cross-legged beside Fuqin,
"Zheng~--"
The sound of the piano sounded in vain in the painting boat, the sound of the piano was euphemistic but resolute, and the coupon came, like the mountains and flowing water, gurgling charm,
The talents outside the painting boat were attracted by the sound of the piano and stopped shouting.
This chick's piano playing is really good, Zhang Baiyi sighed in his heart,
"Woo~" a song naturally entered the sound of the piano,
The sound of the piano swirls gracefully,
The sound of the flute gradually sounded, just like the man was blowing while slowly approaching,
Everyone looked for prestige, and saw a white-clothed boy not far away, standing on the bow of the boat, holding a jade flute and blowing drunk.
Damn, little white face, Lao Tzu hates it the most,
The one who blows the flute is none other than Wang Zhenbai, one of the four talents.
I saw Wang Zhen's white jade scarf, a slender white robe fluttering in the wind, indescribably handsome and elegant,
The sound of the flute is clear, high and low, light and flickering, low to the extreme, after a few circles, and then low again, although extremely low and very thin, each syllable is still clearly audible. Gradually, there are occasional pearl jumps in the bass, crisp and short, one after another,
Corresponding to the melodious sound of the piano in the painting boat,
In the painting boat, the jade hand is light, and I see the Qianqian jade finger playing quickly on the strings, the sound of the piano is sharp and high, but it is not abrupt.
The sound of the piano is abrupt, both rising and frustrating, deep, tactful and passionate,
The sound of the piano surrounds the ears, and the heart trembles, and the sound is like the roar of the pine wind, and the sound is like the spring water flowing hurriedly.
Xiao Sheng followed the complex sound gradually increased, first like the splash of the spring, and then like a group of flowers competing for beauty, flowers are clustered, and there are more birds in between, he sings me and,
Gradually, the birds left, the spring flowers fell, but the sound of the rain was bleak, a desolate and killing elephant, the drizzle continued, if there was nothing, and finally everything was silent.
The sound of the piano stopped, the sound of Xiao stopped, and Wang Zhenbai also came to the painting boat.
Putting away the jade flute, Wang Zhenbai said in a loud voice: "The hinge plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before the tune is formed." I have heard that Miss Ye is good at the piano, and when I saw it today, it was really the same,"
There was no movement in the wind-swept roller shutters on the painting boat.
The hot face touched the cold ass, Young Master Zhang gloated on the side,
Wang Zhenbai's face was embarrassed, as if he was afraid that Ye Qingmei would not hear it, and then raised his voice and said, "Miss Ye, under Wang Zhenbai, this is polite." ”
In other words, this chick really has a personality, people and talk, chic mess,
You're good, you don't say anything at all,
Just as Wang Zhenbai was about to leave, a woman's voice sounded in the roller shutter on the painting boat,
"The prince is polite,"
The sound is like water and song, clear and beautiful,
Wang Zhenbai was overjoyed, and hurriedly said to the painting boat: "I have admired Miss Ye for a long time, I don't know if I can give the next opportunity to meet the painting boat,"
It's amazing to be able to blow the flute, and I can blow ...... Bragging,
Ye Qingmei hadn't spoken yet, but the talented people under the painting boat were not happy,
"Miss Ye, I've admired you for a long time,"
"There are too many little white faces now, Miss Ye, let's get married earlier,"
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Wang Zhenbai was extremely angry in his heart, and glanced at the talented people under the painting boat angrily,
There seemed to be a bark in his eyes: What are you waiting for, and you are also worthy of earning girls with me,
Anger is anger,
Wang Gongzi, who loves feathers very much, did not show his gaffe, on the contrary, he folded the fan and shook it gently, with a faint smile on his face, and confidently looked at the direction of the bead curtain on the painting boat, as if he was very sure that Ye Qingmei would invite him into the painting boat.
"Ladies and gentlemen,"
Ye Qingmei's voice sounded in the painting boat, and the noise suddenly quieted down,
"Qingmei has been happy couplets since childhood, some time ago I met a couplet, a few days can not be answered, if which son is more knowledgeable to this couplet, Qingmei is willing to prepare a glass of wine as a reward."
As soon as I heard that I had the opportunity to drink with Ye Qingmei, the talents around the painting boat were about to go crazy.
"Miss Ye, what's right?"
"Little couplet, what's so difficult, Miss Ye just say it, let me relieve your worries,"
"Under is the king of the king of the pair of intestines, not to say that it is a small couplet, even ten hundred paintings are not in the eyes,"
To the king of kings? Everyone was shocked and looked at each other,
I saw that this person had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and his face was thin, who was not the skinny scoundrel who wandered on the street all day,
"You are Tianjiao, why don't you go to Jiuxiao?"
The crowd barked together,