Is the monthly pass 600 plus the fourth shift delivered to the weekend? Unscrupulous said without feeling. All day at home, time to forget about birds.

Hou Xian is not only open-minded, but also very playful, he is like all men like him, like to play with me? Not to mention that Fox Shan still has someone in her heart. By the way, why did he give Leng Yueyao to his brother? Ask about it another day.

The three of them immediately jumped off the stool, and Meng Yuyu shouted first: "Mrs. Shu, you don't have to express your excitement like this. ”

"Madame, how are we going to play cards like this?" Rear Chord immediately checked his clothes to see if he had been sprayed by me.

Chun Yu Shanshan looked at the water on the table: "Oh, it seems that Madame deliberately told us to rest." ”

"Yes, Episode 4 Chapter 99 I'm sorry for the sound of the piano and the sound of the sword." I wiped my mouth and went off...

"Huh...... Hahaha......" Chun Yu Shanshan propped up on the table and laughed, and her unusually nice voice laughed like a light song.

Immediately afterwards, everyone laughed again, and as in the morning, no one here would take it seriously.

At this moment, there was a sound of "Cen Cen" from outside the cabin, and the sound of the piano was strong and powerful, like a golden iron horse.

"It's the master." Meng Siyu's face overflowed with pride, "Let's go, listen to the master play the piano." ”

Everyone thought Meng Xiaoyu's proposal was very good.

The night is bright, the stars and the moon are shining, and between heaven and earth, it seems that there are only a few of us.

Faintly, in the sound of the piano, there was also the sound of swords colliding.

When the four of them reached the stern of the boat. The first thing I saw was two sword-dancing figures.

The same white figure, the sword light is blurred, the long hair is fluttering, and the clothes are flying. Their bodies are compatible with the sound of the harp, and their sword shadows are compatible with their figures. Compatible.

Jump. Leap, turn. Out of the sword, this is a man's dance. It's a sword fight. They are under the moon, showing a kind of high that belongs to a man, a kind of high fourth episode Chapter 99 The beauty of the loneliness of the piano sound sword shadow hand.

"Looking at it this way, Jun Zhenren is still quite manly." Meng sighed and commented in a low voice. I'll put my face aside and let King's Landing Crane vent. He's also a rare opponent.

Under the gorgeous night, there are three men who are also dressed in white, like a beautiful black and white ink painting scroll in the night.

Xuanyuan is white, with luxury, and the white clothes are embroidered with a faint gold pattern.

The white is white, with the vicissitudes of despair, the old yellow white is tied casually with a navy blue silk silk, the collar is loose, and the hem is tucked into the waist. From a distance, it looks like wearing linen and filial piety.

The whiteness of the King's Landing Crane. As usual, the white robe was covered with the same white dark lines. It was the pattern of the cloth itself, and in the moonlight, it would glow hazy, crescent-colored dark.

Immersed in the sound of the piano, his eyes were closed, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, as if he had seen the fight of the warriors, splashing blood, and under the smoke of gunpowder, there was a dead soul. In this world, in this dynasty, how many people, how many people are sacrificing for peace?

It was as if all the past had come to his eyes, his father, his family, his subordinates, they had all become the burial objects of the conspiracy, the regime, the royal power, and finally it was nothing but a purgatory of pain and blood.

Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan, everything has passed, who are you grieving and heartache for?

"Fight!" The collision of swords with swords struck brilliant sparks in the night.

The corners of Bai Oulun's lips were still smiling, and King's Landing Crane was still expressionless.

Fame and fortune, something!

Bai Oulun's ridicule is self-deprecation? Or mock the world?

For the sake of fame and profit, and live a heavy life, the burden on our bodies is voluntarily carried on our backs, how can we complain about God? At the end of the day, all of us are masochistic.

Bai Oulun laughed and laughed well!

"Cen!" Xuanyuan suddenly pressed the strings with both hands, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly in a whistling, the shadow of the sword pierced the night sky, and the figures of Bai Oulun and King's Landing Crane stopped.

Time was frozen, and only the green silk and white clothes of the three people fluttered gently in the night breeze.

The aftermath lingered in the sky for a long time. Xuanyuan slowly released the strings, opened his eyes, in his clear black eyes, a complicated pain was slowly dissipating, a calm smile appeared on the corner of his lips again, he exhaled a long breath, that breath like a sigh, drifted into the air, dissolved into the indifferent moonlight.

King's Landing Crane cleared his sword into the sheath, turned around, and looked into the distance, Bai Oulun on the side inserted the sword into the deck casually, leaned lazily on the guardrail, and looked up at the stars.

The faint sound of "Cen ----" rose again, but at this time it was already high mountains and flowing water, and everything changed from the movement just now to the current quiet.

The three men all fell silent, they played the piano quietly, looked quietly from afar, quietly, and thought about their own thoughts. Looking at the slightly thin back of the King's Landing Crane, I turned my face away and prepared to leave.

"The prince is also very happy today." I don't know when, Chun Yu Shanshan stood beside me, he leaned on the guardrail on the side, the impression of him, has always been soft, always like to lean, or next to something.

"Well, just listen to the sound of the piano." Meng Xiyu was a little excited, "I want to join too." As he spoke, Meng Siyu walked into the cabin on the side, and when he came out, he had a pipe of hole flute in his hand.

Hou Xian blinked when he saw it: "Hey, hey, Boss Meng, it's okay for you to brag, the is free, don't spoil the sound of the piano in the distant dust, and abuse our ears." ”

Meng sighed and Yu Xingxing's eyes glared, her fierce face was revealed, and the back string trembled, no longer talking, which caused Chun Yu Shanshan's chuckle.

"No, my hands are itchy." Hou Xian rubbed his hands, "I must be on a par with King's Landing Crane." With that, he rushed out, and Chun Yu Shanshan slowly rolled up his sleeves: "Then add me another one." ”

The quiet painting scroll suddenly added two gorgeous colors, less lonely and sad, more gorgeous and vivid, as if the painting just now was a silent water town ink, blue bricks and white walls, and a canopy boat swaying gently. At this moment, it is already a red wall and green tile, and between the palaces and pavilions, there are gorgeous flowers blooming.

"King's Landing Crane!" The dagger in Hou Xian's hand pointed directly at the King's Landing Crane, and the King's Landing Crane turned around when he heard the sound, lowered his eyes slightly, looking at Hou Xian, who was a head shorter than him, and his eyes became dark: "It's you?" ”

"That's right, we haven't decided the winner in the morning, now come back!" After saying that, he flew forward, and the King's Landing Crane immediately lifted up and flew up, landing lightly on the guard with one foot and spreading his arms outstretched, like a crane descending. It's beautiful.

The next moment, King's Landing Crane made a beautiful turn on the guardrail, and the long hair and robe swirled with it, and the shadow of the sword separated the back strings. The back chord retreated to the center of the deck, and the white form of the King's Landing Crane followed. The two of them jumped in the melodious and tactful sound of Xuanyuan.

The battle between King's Landing Crane and the back string did not conflict with the gentle sound of Xuanyuan's piano like water, on the contrary, the "Ding!" sound of their sword and dagger colliding sounded. Bite! The sound dissolves into the sound of the piano, like a quiet dark river in the cave, and then the rock water on the stalactites drips into the river, making a beautiful "ding, ding." ”

Looking at Chun Yu Shanshan and Bai Oulun again, the two of them are pushing their hands on the side, which is a skill-based competition, and Tai Chi is often like this.

Meng Siyu was in a hurry with the flute on the side, she couldn't insert it into the sound of Xuanyuan's qin, and the flute in her hand soon became her plaything, spinning, throwing, that look, as if she also had itchy hands and wanted to go up and compete with someone.

"Madam, why don't we compare and compare?" Meng Siyu sent me an invitation, and when I saw the King's Landing Crane at the moment, I was really not in the mood, so I casually took the flute in Meng Siyu's hand: "You lend me, I want to tell my daughter that I am by her side." ”

The sound of the flute can be transmitted for thousands of miles, and I hope that Xiaolei can hear the sound of my flute in the cabin, so that she knows that her mother is not far from her.

Jumping onto the watchtower of the dragon ship, the guards immediately gave me a vacant seat, and below was the faint sound of Xuanyuan's piano, and those entangled figures, they became small, and a single palm could cover them.

The song starts from the heart, and the sound moves with the thought. A song of Liang Zhu, ethereal, long and far away. Why did you blow out Liang Zhu? I don't understand it myself. It's just that...... Suddenly I wanted to play this tune.

The faint sound of the piano echoed my melody, and a touch of green clouds gradually covered the moon, the moonlight became dim, and the starlight was also lost because of it.

After holding the flute for a long time, suddenly, I wanted to drink.

The night wind suddenly blew violently, blowing the canvas and drumming, and a burst of wine came immediately. I looked down and saw that several men on the deck, who had finished the competition at some point, were actually holding cups and drinking each other.

No, King's Landing Crane can't drink. Stretching out his hand, the tiny King's Landing Crane was in a daze with the wine, and suddenly, he raised his head and drank it, and put the glass under the flask of Bai Oulun.

Forget it, withdraw your hand. Let me play another song for these men who have their own worries.

Today's Dragon Boat Festival, the evening will be late, you can watch it tomorrow morning.

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