Chapter 170 fell
The trumpets sounded, the gongs and drums shook the sky, and the dragon boat flew out like an arrow off the string.
The people on the riverbank were boiling at once, some shouted loudly, some beat gongs and drums to cheer, and there were applause and cheers, and the scene suddenly became lively.
Chun Yuyan stretched his neck and looked at the river, only to see the sailors on the boat moving in unison, flying with hundreds of pulps, splashing in all directions, shouting the sound of trumpets and fighting bravely.
Chun Yuyan had never seen such a spectacular scene before, and he was also boiling with his whim for a while.
The dragon boat is galloping, and I can't see where Su Muzhe is, the eyes are full of bronzed skin flying up and down, and the water splashes far away, and I can only see the red tassel benchmark in front of me from afar, and the dragon boats want to bypass the benchmark and turn back, which actually increases the difficulty of the dragon boat race, after all, the twenty or thirty-meter-long dragon boat needs to turn around, and it takes a lot of technology.
There was already a small shadow left in the dragon boat, but the people on the shore still did not disperse, and some even ran to follow the direction of the dragon boat, and some followed all the way on horseback.
Chun Yuyan held Su Qing's hand and was very excited.
After a while, the dragon boat gradually appeared again.
The old lady of Weiyuan Hou was attracted by the warm scene, and couldn't help but move out, and moved a chair on the corridor to sit down.
Su Ying and Wan followed her, and on the right were Jiao's Liu Qingqing and Su Qing, and Chun Yuyan was on the very edge.
When the mole agitated, the thunder was faint, and the snow was faint at the head of the beast.
The rushing waves highlight the people in unison, and the waves compete to be the first to fly back.
I used to read the poems of the ancients, but now Chun Yuyan really feels the scene of such a race.
"Good!" Chun Yuyan couldn't help but applaud.
Old Madam Weiyuan Hou was staring into the distance, startled by Chun Yuyan's shout, and couldn't help frowning.
However, there were many people here, and the old lady only glanced at it and did not speak.
She is a personable person, and she doesn't care about these wild things.
Liu Qingqing noticed the old lady's gaze and slightly hooked the corners of her lips.
The dragon boat has come to the starting point area with great momentum.
Liu Qingqing swept her toes and looked at Su Muzhe on the red hull.
It was a little far away, and I couldn't see his appearance clearly, but the scene of his drumstick raising and falling hard made Liu Qingqing suddenly unable to take his eyes off.
The man in the sun, sweating and radiant, Liu Qingqing's heart also swelled.
If it was only because of Jiao's hint in the past, Liu Qingqing thought about marrying Su Muzhe, and now, at this moment, she suddenly fell in love with this man, and longed for the day when this man only had himself in his eyes, and spoiling was only his own.
After this long rowing, the distance between the dragon boats gradually widened, but the red hull dragon boat was always in the lead, and the blue dragon boat behind it bit tightly, only a little bit behind.
Out of the corner of his eye, Su Muzhe saw the blue dragon boat chasing after him, and suddenly shouted: "Brothers, come on!" ”
While shouting, the drums under his hands became more and more dense and thunderous, the sailors on the ship were in high spirits, the sound of trumpets broke out, and the men strengthened, bared their teeth and rowed hard, just near the end of the line, throwing the blue dragon boat out of the place with an arrow.
Thunderous applause and cheers erupted on both sides of the river.
In the attic where the Marquis of Weiyuan Mansion is located, everyone is also jubilant, and the admiration comes one after another, and the ladies who know each other next to them congratulate one after another.
At this lively moment, I can only hear "Ah! With an exclamation, the railing in front of Chun Yuyan broke, and she involuntarily fell down, letting out a short cry.
"Third sister-in-law!" Su Qing on the side was looking at Su Muzhe below, so she could only reach out and grab it, skipping a piece of Chun Yuyan's clothes, and Liu Qingqing grabbed her arm in a panic behind her, and watched Chun Yuyan fall.
The old lady's face changed abruptly, and she stood up suddenly.
Although it is only the second floor, because of the water, there is an extra layer of overhead below, which is only supported by square pillars to play the role of separating the tide and water, so in fact, the place where they are standing now is a three-story high.
Downstairs is a bamboo veranda, the steps go straight into the water, and the literati always like to sit here, facing the cool summer breeze, singing poems and composing music, so uncomfortable.
But at this moment, it was crowded with people, as well as the elderly and children, and Chun Yuyan fell straight down like this.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on the back of the old lady of Weiyuan Hou, she couldn't imagine that the crowd dispersed, and Chun Yuyan fell to the ground, and she couldn't imagine that the dense crowd couldn't disperse, and Chun Yuyan was injured at most, but it killed people.
Su Qing was about to cry to death, and watched Chun Yuyan draw an arc in the air like that, falling straight down, leaning over to catch her.
Behind him, Liu Qingqing grabbed her desperately, and said hard: "Big girl, be careful!" ”
The people in front of the teahouse were still immersed in the cheers of the dragon boat race one second, and the next second, they saw a thick black shadow falling from the sky.
The crowd suddenly panicked and screamed, and one of the children was frightened, frozen in place, and pulled away by their parents.
Su Muzhe, who was far away on the dragon boat, watched the changes bulge and his eyes were about to split.
"Chun Yu Yan!"
Su Muzhe shouted violently, grabbed the drumstick in his hand and threw it into the water, he flew up on tiptoe from the boat, stepped on the drumstick in the water and landed on the shore, and stepped on the shoulders of the crowd on the shore, and flew towards Chun Yuyan.
On the opposite floor, the second lady and Jiao Niang shouted Chun Yuyan's name sadly, and stumbled downstairs.
Chun Yurui had just left, and he said that he would personally go to Linglong Zhai to buy delicious food for Yan Yan, and if he was there, he might be able to save Yan Yan.
The second lady held on to the stairs, only to feel weak, and dragged the lady down in three or two steps.
His face had long been blurred with tears.
Du Ruo and Qingluo followed out today, but the maids and ladies of the Hou Mansion did not go upstairs, after all, the space in the upstairs private room was not large, and they only stayed downstairs, although they were waiting for the call.
Chun Yuyan's exclamation was drowned out in the crowd, but Du Ruo and Qingluo still heard it for the first time, Du Ruo rushed upstairs, and Qingluo rushed out of the crowd, seeing Chun Yuyan's figure falling from the sky, he didn't hesitate to pick up the crowd and threw himself on the ground, wanting to put Chun Yuyan underneath.
And Du Ruo, who happened to go upstairs, saw this scene, his heart palpitated, and he didn't say a word, and went straight downstairs with his heart, only praying that Qingluo could catch the girl in time.
At this critical moment, when Su Muzhe was still a few meters away from flying over, a purple-clothed figure flew diagonally from the crowd in front of him, and when Chun Yuyan was about to fall, he reached out to catch her.
Chun Yuyan was half-held in his arms, and his feet touched the ground gently.
The man's purple light gauze and flowing clothes held her on the ground a few times, reducing the downward momentum before stopping.
The black and shiny hair was tied by a jade crown, the man's figure stopped, the jade crown was shattered by the momentum just now, and with a ding dong, it fell to the ground, and the black and thick black hair like a waterfall was scattered like this.