Lin Longfeng and Hu Yanjin were still biting their ears in the back, the buckwheat was already on the board in a hurry, and the girl on the painting boat greeted him politely: "Little Xianggong, are you here for the first time, please come inside!" ”

The buckwheat was on the painting boat, looked up and down, and saw the three big characters at the head of the card "Du Chun Mountain", and couldn't help but praise:

"The cheeks and sideburns are empty, and the time is not empty. On the smoke wave of the carved beams and paintings, the piano and the man dance in the shadow of the moon. Wonderful! What a wonderful! Girl, may I ask what you have to eat? ”

As soon as her soft words came out, the girl standing near and far, she didn't need to look to know that it was a sister, and the girl didn't know how to answer him, so she saw Hu Yanjin and Lin Longfeng who followed behind.

Of course she knew Hu Yanjin, but she was more familiar with Lin Longfeng, and then she realized that this girl came with the two masters.

She greeted with a smile: "It turns out that the second master is here, I said how to come to a girl, come to us to find food." We've got a lot of food here, but she can't eat it. ”

Lin Longfeng introduced them: "This is Miss Du, she is the owner of this painting boat. This is my friend, the buckwheat girl. ”

Miss Du is in her Chinese New Year's Eve this year, but she is well maintained, she looks like she is in her early twenties, she got on the boat at the age of eighteen, and began to learn to manage the Spring Mountain Painting Boat, and now, there are more than ten years.

She took Hua Buck's hand and smiled: "Although the Buckwheat girl doesn't use powder and dresses up in men's clothes, she looks like a little beauty." We are here, I'm afraid only Miss Lanxi can compare with her. ”

"Lanxi girl...... Are you there? Lin Longfeng asked in a low voice.

"Yes, Lord Huyan is here, Miss Lanxi will fly back even if she is on the moon!" Miss Du chuckled: "Three of you, please, the first room on the bow of the boat upstairs, I'll call Miss Lanxi." ”

Hu Yanjin hurriedly stopped her and said: "The others are not busy, we are hungry, you first ask someone to cook a few specialty dishes for us, a squirrel fish, buckwheat loves to eat fish." ”

Hua Qiao nodded vigorously. Miss Du glanced at Hu Yanjin meaningfully and went.

Lin Longfeng was familiar with the way and took the two of them to the second floor. This private room is at the bow of the boat and has a great view. For example, today the color has darkened, and I can see the lights by the Qinhuai River, and the singing continues, which is a peaceful and prosperous state.

In order to show that the world is peaceful, the prosperous era has arrived, and the Ministry of Industry was ordered to build the sixteenth floor of Jinling to secure official prostitutes, but it was forbidden for civil and military officials and people to enter, but when it came to Emperor Yongle, this ban gradually became an eye-covering cloth, until Emperor Yongle relentlessly rectified the wind, and the officials were restrained a lot.

Now this Qinhuai River has become a place for commercially developed Yingtian businessmen and celebrities, and of course, there are also indispensable abolished officials in Nandu who have reached the end of their careers and are laissez-faire.

Hua Qiao was full of praise for the table of dishes, and the chopsticks were of course unceremonious. Lin Longfeng asked for two bottles of wine, drinking on the Qinhuai River, which was much more elegant than drinking in Huyanjin's room, and his interest was also very high.

The buckwheat had just been half-eaten when there was a gentle knock on the door. Lin Longfeng knew it, but pretended to be at a loss: "Who?" A girl who didn't sing. ”

The girl who knocked on the door smiled and said, "Don't you sing, do you want to drink?" Before he could finish speaking, the door was opened, and a girl with picturesque eyebrows came into view.

"Miss Lanxi? How can drinking alcohol be without you? Right, Huyan! "Lin Longfeng is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, as long as it is not Cheng Yingxue who knocks on the door.

Hu Yanjin's panic when he heard Lan Xi's name at first glance had long since disappeared, what was he panicking, did he ever like her. He smiled at Lan Xi: "Lan Xi girl, don't come unharmed?" ”

Lan Xi saw the alienation in his smile, both familiar and unfamiliar. Is this still the Huyanjin she has always liked?

Looking at Hu Yanjin again, under her gaze, she picked up a piece of anchovy shrimp, put it in the bowl of buckwheat, and smiled gently: "This is the shrimp in the Qinhuai River, without Yingtian, you won't be able to eat it." ”

Originally...... So!

Lan Xi closed the door, sat down opposite the buckwheat, and asked with a smile, "It turned out to be a sister." Huyan, don't you give us an introduction? ”

Hu Yanjin looked at it, but he didn't have the heart to think about the buckwheat of the shrimp in the bowl, and said to her: "This is the Lanxi girl, and Lin Longfeng and I have grown up together since childhood. When Lan Xi heard this, his heart was cold, and he knew that Hu Yanjin would not be able to catch up.

I saw Hu Yanjin turn his head and say to her: "Miss Lanxi, this is my daughter-in-law who has never passed the door, Hua Qiao." ”

Lin Longfeng, who was waiting to watch the play, almost didn't squirt out a sip of wine: I'm good! So straightforward! No drama to watch this?

No matter how stupid Hua Qiao is, she can see a little way: dare to love this is still a love rival?

Lan Xi smiled, walked to a lyre by the wall and sat down: "Huyan, do you remember the song "Three Alleys of Plum Blossoms" that Mr. Zheng taught us to play? As she spoke, her fingers skilfully plucked.

Hua Qiao blinked her eyes, attached to Hu Yanjin's ear and said softly, Hu Yanjin couldn't help laughing: She believes me. He called the barmaid and explained a few words, and the bartender hurried out.

Lanxi's ten fingers are delicate, and the love is there. She is confident that the familiar music will remind Hu Yanjin of the days when they practiced together in Qionglong Mountain.

As soon as the sound of her piano stopped, she saw the wine maid come in with a white bamboo hole flute, and presented it to Hua Qiao and said, "Miss Du said that this flute is new to her, and no one has used it, so she gave it to the girl as a meeting gift." ”

What a crystal-hearted man! Lin Longfeng secretly praised.

The first time Hua Qiao saw the hole flute made of white bamboo, she tried it, and the timbre was really good. Hu Yanjin stood up and said: "Long Feng, Lanxi, tonight we can be regarded as a reunion after a long absence, I practiced a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" with Hua Qiao, and I will help the two of you." ”

Lin Longfeng took the lead in applauding, beckoning Lan Xi and said, "Lan Xi, they play, let's drink." ”

They have only practiced this piece for a short time, even if the sound of the new flute is a little astringent, it does not prevent the two of them, in the sound of the music, you and me.

"Lanxi, you see that they play the piano and the flute, that is appropriate, you and Huyan both play the piano, that is called rejection." Lin Longfeng persuaded earnestly: "I think you just let it go, the sea and the sky are open to the birds, and everyone is still friends." ”

How can Lanxi not understand this truth? It's just that it's a moment of love and hate, and it's hard to let go. By the time the two of them finished playing, her emotions calmed down.

"A perfect match, Huyan! I just discovered today that men need to be versatile, too! Lin Longfeng pretended to be surprised.

Lan Xi also smiled and said: "Tomorrow, you might as well play in this ensemble when you go to Linggu Temple, and cheat the Yuantong monk out of whose large amount of incense money he gets, so that he can sell the pilgrim's birthday to others with a clear conscience." ”

"Really? Have you found out? ”

"We didn't mess around in vain today, and we found out that Linggu Temple recently got a large amount of incense money, but it was not entered into the merit book. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, so you should go and catch this demon! ”

Duchun Mountain Painting Boat has always been their news station in Yingtianfu.

Tomorrow, it is the mid-year festival on July 15, and the temple will hold sacrificial activities to exceed the souls of the dead, and Linggu Temple is a big temple and will never be absent. They just happened to check it out:

Who is it, there is a ghost in the heart.