Kirby Qing put away the scimitar, stepped forward with a smile, handed it to Lu Su and said, "The little girl sent a flower, I wish Mr. Lu a speedy recovery!" ”

Lu Su took the flower in a daze, originally this flower could live on the branch for a few more days, but now the scimitar is destroyed, and it will wither immediately, which is unlucky.

But Kirby Qing couldn't think of so much, and smiled and thought that he had thought of a very distinctive idea, Lu Su couldn't say anything, so he forced out a smile and thanked him.

Wang Baoyu was very unhappy in his heart, how could he use a scimitar willfully on such a happy occasion, causing everyone's faces to change suddenly, and also startling the seriously ill guests, which had no entertainment value at all. For the sake of everyone's affection, Wang Baoyu endured it and didn't get angry, so he couldn't disturb everyone's interest, especially Lu Su.

Quack, under the leadership of Wang Baoyu, everyone also applauded in unison. Kirby Qing retreated proudly, Lu Su felt that Kirby Qing's martial arts were good, and asked: "This woman has a noble face and is arrogant, I don't know where she comes from?" ”

"Ke Biqing, the younger sister of the Xianbei leader Kebineng, is spoiled by her brother on weekdays, I hope you don't mind." Wang Baoyu said.

Lu Su couldn't stop sighing, feeling that Wang Baoyu's relationship network was too big, from south to north, from east to west, just a woman, there were several princesses and county lords here.

It's just a pity that his life has come to an end, otherwise, Wang Baoyu would be his first strong enemy.

With the announcement of the small pipe, the finale was finally staged, Diao Chan slowly got up and took Yin Fengxiao, put it to his mouth, lightly opened his lips, and the far-reaching sound of the flute immediately filled the entire hall.

The melody of this piece is very unique, with little ups and downs, and it seems to be very plain at first glance, but when you taste it carefully, it makes people's hearts extremely quiet, ethereal, and distant, and forgets the worries of the world for a while.

Lu Su beat lightly, listening very fascinated, his cloudy eyes gradually became clear, and even his body seemed to be immersed in the sea of music, washing away all the dirt, and he looked very relaxed. At the same time, the whole person's mental head has also improved, which is no different from that of a healthy person.

Everyone was immersed in the music, motionless, and the hall was very quiet. After all, the children comprehend more slowly, and the little steward's hobby is not here, so they stay honest and don't speak. Wang Linlin was relatively miserable, it was simply tormented, she yawned when she heard it, and she couldn't wait to stop the boring flute sound immediately.

However, Wang Baoyu found a very special phenomenon, Zhuge Guo was motionless, his face was solemn and solemn, as if he was completely integrated into the music, and tears appeared on his white and tender little face.

After the song, everyone did not respond for a long time, and after five minutes, there was finally a burst of thunderous applause. Zhuge was still unsatisfied, and threw himself into the arms of his mother Huang Yueying to hide more and more inexplicable tears.

"Baoyu, what's the name of this song?" Lu Su asked unsatisfactorily.

"Xiaolou listens to the rain Fanyinning!" Wang Baoyu said, this piece was heard by him in modern times, the melody is not complete, and he hummed a few words, Diao Chan is based on the melody provided by Wang Baoyu, and plays it into the current tune by itself.

"It is really a wonderful song, the sound of Buddha is curling, as if there is a bell chime ringing in unison, which makes people feel that everything is empty." Lu Su sighed.

"Lao Lu, you can hear these contents, which is enough to show that you still have Buddha fate." Wang Baoyu felt that Lu Su's evaluation was in place, and gave a thumbs up.

"It's late! Hearing this wonderful news a few years ago, Lu Su may escape into the empty door. Lu Su said regretfully.

"It's never too late to have a Buddha heart. I have heard people say that if you recite Amitabha Buddha for three days and nights in a row, you will be heard by the Buddha and go to the Western Elysium. Wang Baoyu said casually.

The speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional, Lu Su heard Wang Baoyu's words, his heart suddenly brightened, and he was not afraid of life and death!

After the performance, Wang Baoyu prepared a sumptuous banquet, Lu Su did not drink, just casually ate a few vegetable leaves, and after some gratitude, he asked Gan Ning to accompany him and rushed back to Jiangdong overnight.

After returning to Chasang County, Lu Su immediately began to arrange the aftermath and handed over the work at hand to others. Then, Lu Su found a quiet room, bathed and changed clothes and incense, and told his family not to disturb him, if there was a need, he would naturally call someone.

Closing the door of the house, Lu Su sat down cross-legged and silently recited Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha. Three days later, the family members who had always been worried about him finally opened the door, but saw that Lu Su was still sitting upright, with a shallow smile on his face, and passed away suddenly!

At this time, there was only one day before the New Year, and when Sun Quan heard the news of Lu Su's death, he cried so much that he was crying in the dark, dead and alive, no matter who persuaded him, he couldn't stop the tears on his face. Before Lu Su died, he did not leave any words, which made him regret greatly.

Sun Quan rushed from Jianye to Chaisang crying, personally presided over a grand funeral for Lu Su, and wrote a long eulogy, counting Lu Su's virtues and achievements during his lifetime, as well as all the regrets for his untimely death. Jiangdong soldiers are all filial piety, and the city is full of plain food.

When the news spread, Xichuan Zhuge Liang heard that Lu Su had died, and he was so grief-stricken that he went on a hunger strike for three days to mourn. Guan Yu also put three sticks of incense on Lu Su in Nanjun, and his words were sincere.

Only Cao Cao of Yecheng also cried after hearing the news, but it was just tears of laughter, and he laughed for a long time. The blue-eyed children and grandsons lost Zhou Lang first, and then Lu Su, the coefficient of the left and right arms was removed, and Jiangdong was no longer afraid!

The whole Jiangdong is immersed in grief, Wang Baoyu is in Yiling City, but it is a group of joy, the streets are full of lights, the sound of firecrackers is endless, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the wedding of Fan Jinqiang and Diao Chan was grandly held.

Under the auspices of Wang Baoyu and Huang Yueying, the customs of the wedding have changed a lot, and the wedding method of the ancients is no longer adopted, the groom Fan Jinqiang is wearing a brocade robe, wearing red hanging colors, and the bride Diao Chan is dressed in decent red makeup, and her head is full of silk flowers made by Da Qiao himself.

There are no cars and horses, let alone horseback riding, everyone said that Fan Jinqiang made Diao Chan wait for so long, so he should carry Diao Chan on his back and run from the south end of the street to the north end, and from the west of the city to the east of the city, to show his sincerity.

We are from the background of running errands, and it is even more appropriate to run with our daughter-in-law on our backs. Fan Jinqiang did not hesitate to pick up the delicate bride, spread his big feet and ran calmly, and the two finally achieved a positive result. The burly man's face was filled with irrepressible happiness, while Diao Chan's cheeks were filled with tears of joy.

The people on the street offered their blessings one after another, and everywhere they went, the cheers continued and the applause rang out in unison, and on this day, the entire Yiling City was boiling.

The two finally returned to the independent house, Huang Yueying, as a matchmaker and witness, was visited by the two, and then, the two ceremoniously visited Wang Baoyu, if there was no Wang Baoyu, there would be no happiness for them today.