The sun is slanting, and there is fluffy grass on the river.

The boat was sailing on the river, Liu Sanbian stood at the bow of the boat, in his hand, holding a jar of wine, he took a sip, his face was a little tired, and the wind blew his hair,

During the day, he worked very hard to support the boat, and he looked at the river, and he had reached the boundary of Gusu, and there was the word Gusu engraved in red on the boundary monument.

The boat slowly docked, Liu Sanbian walked in front, carrying two burdens on his shoulders during the day, one was himself, and the other was Liu Sanchang, and he followed closely behind Liu Sanbian.

At the beginning of the night fog, Gusu appeared, and the faint sound of the piano disappeared.

What caught his eye was the tall Gusutai, Liu Sanchang's face still showed no sleepiness, he took two steps forward, and smiled lightly.

In the evening, the sky is sluggish, the traces of the broken canopy, and the east tour of Xinglanyi. Sanwu scenery, Gusu Taixie, prison and twilight early harvest. The husband sent the old country, there was no incense path, and there were no barren hills. In the bustling place, I don't see it, but I hear the elk.

I want to fight a decisive battle by air, and the king of the map will be hegemonic. The rivers and mountains are picturesque, the clouds and smoke waves, and Fan Libian's boat is overturned. After the old history, the day is full of romance. The sun and twilight grass are vast, and they are all sorrowful.

Liu Sanchang finished reading, and finished writing during the day, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the wind came with a man in white clothes fluttering fairy, with a long white silk tied on the man's head, and a white cloth around his forehead, the man's face did not have any expression, his eyes were very firm, holding the piano in his arms, and his steps were elegant.

The man stopped in front of Liu Sanchang, he looked straight at Liu Sanchang, and he looked at Liu Sanchang.

Childe's song "Double Voices: Late Heaven Xiao Suo" just now, I am afraid that there is only Liu Qigongzi in this world who can have such talent

"It's under it, under Liu Qi, I don't know if you are"?

"In Xia ......" he hesitated for a moment and continued: "In Xia Jiang Feng, I have been waiting for you here for a long time, please come with me." There was still no expression on his face.

Liu Sanbian hesitated a little, he turned around and looked at Liu Sanbian: "Liu Qigongzi is not afraid, he has no ill will towards you and will not harm you, but now that it is getting late, I am afraid that you will not be able to find a place to stay for a while!"

Jiang Feng pushed lightly, and the door opened, and a fragrance came to his nose.

The bright moon is near the window, and there is only a bed and a bookcase in the room, but there are neither the four treasures of the study nor the books on the bookcase, but a pot of soju and two wine glasses.

Jiang Feng glanced at Bai Bai, and during the day, he knew that it was inconvenient for him to be here, so he retreated.

The two of them sat opposite each other, Jiang Feng picked up the jug of soju with a piece of white cloth, poured the wine into the wine glass, the wine glass was a dark jade-colored luminous cup, Liu San held it in his hand, faced the window, shook it gently, he smiled: "Brother Xian, this cup is very interesting."

"This is the luminous cup collected by Gusutai, which is said to have been brought back by Zhang Qian of the Western Han Dynasty from the Western Regions."

Liu Sanbian was very surprised: "Grape wine glow-in-the-dark cup, if you want to drink the pipa, urge immediately." Drunk and lying on the battlefield, how many people came back to fight in ancient times? Now it is peaceful today, there is no need to fight, there is good wine, but there is no beauty and lupa".

Jiang Feng smiled contemptuously: "The world is peaceful, hmph, someone is afraid that they have already forgotten the hatred of the country."

Jiang Feng suddenly became excited, his eyes glaring at the boss.

Liu Sanbian was taken aback by his sudden move, Liu Sanbian smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "Brother Xian, don't be angry, don't be angry, dissipate your anger."

At this time, there was a sudden noise outside the door, as if someone was knocking on the door.

"Come in". Jiang Feng rarely said coldly.

At this time, a woman in white clothes holding a pipa came in from outside the door, and the woman saluted Liu Sanbian and Jiang Feng.

"Childe, Xiaoxue is late, it is the slave family who neglects the childe, and he must punish himself with three glasses of wine, but unfortunately the slave family is not strong enough to drink, why don't you let the slave family play and sing for the two of you"?

Jiang Feng glanced at her but didn't say anything.

"Presumably this son is Liu Qigongzi, I don't know what song Liu Qigongzi wants to listen to now, or do you want the slave family to play and sing the words filled in by Liu Qigongzi"?

As soon as Liu Sanbian heard that he was going to sing what he had filled in, he was very happy: "Then it's better to sing the lyrics of my new composition today, so that Yilai will also reflect the scene."

Liu Sanbian took out the "Double Voices: Evening Sky Xiao Suo" recorded before the day from his arms, and the woman took the script with the words written from Liu Sanbian and glanced at it. He sat on the side, began to play the pipa, and sang over and over again: "The evening is sluggish, the trail of the broken tent, and the east tour of Xinglanyi." Sanwu scenery, Gusu Taixie, prison and twilight early harvest. The husband sent the old country, there was no incense path, and there were no barren hills. In the bustling place, I don't see it, but I hear the elk. I want to fight a decisive battle by air, and the king of the map will be hegemonic. The rivers and mountains are picturesque, the clouds and smoke waves, and Fan Libian's boat is overturned. After the old history, the day is full of romance. The sun and twilight grass are boundless, and they are all sorrowful for eternity".

At the end of the song, the woman withdrew from the room.

Jiang Feng sighed: "There are many grievances in the old place, and the sorrow of the ages will eventually become hatred, and this hatred will not be eliminated for a long time, but Du Kang will be sad." Jiang Feng drank the bowl of wine in his hand.

After a while, he said: "I know your true identity, so I am deliberately waiting for you here, you are going to Bianjing on this trip, it just so happens that I also have something to go to Bianjing, we can go together."

It was night, the night was as cold as water, the wind was swaying, and the rain was gradual.