Chapter 2 Synonym 9, Ruhe You?!
Yu'er looked at Lin Qihe with some surprise, "What is the lady happy about today, she can't even smile from ear to ear." ”
She whispered, mixed Lin Qihe, and helped her tidy up the goose-yellow light skirt on her body, "Okay lady, Yu'er will help you out." ”
The two walked to the door one after the other, and Lu Xiu had been waiting for a long time.
He turned his head and saw Lin Qihe, who was dressed in yellow and green, was stunned, and turned his face away, "Let's go." After he finished speaking, the corners of his mouth inadvertently hooked quietly.
Under the bright sun, the courtyard is full of flowers, a group of people stroll in it, pavilions and pavilions, carved beams and painted columns, and the beautiful scenery of the good day is in full view.
However, the fly in the ointment is that in the ears of several people, from time to time they will think of the screams from Lin Qihe and in a low voice.
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! My Mom! She took two steps and stepped on her long skirt, "it!" She cursed angrily.
"Be quiet, say don't reveal your identity." Lu Xiu reached out and hugged her waist, and then pulled up the long skirt in front of her, "If you step on it again, it will be broken." ”
The movements of the two, in the distance, at first glance, are you and me, like glue, envying others.
The two continued to walk forward, but Lu Xiu walked faster and faster, and a skirt was forced into a dog leash by him!
Lin Qihe snatched the skirt in annoyance, "You did it on purpose!" As soon as she wanted to stretch out her hand, she saw a man slowly walking on the other side of the bridge.
The appearance of a man cannot be said to be average, and it can even be said that he is a little ugly, fat, and greasy!
"Uncle, aunt." But his speech and demeanor were quite graceful, and after saluting, he smiled, and the red rosacea sneered sneer, "The two of you are really, a match made in heaven, the love is as strong as honey, and my nephew is very envious." ”
"Ahahahaha." Lin Qihe nodded with an embarrassed smile, she wanted to speak but didn't know how, because she didn't even know who this person was, such an old person called himself a nephew?! She didn't want to!
She turned her head and glanced at Lu Xiu, but she didn't expect Lu Xiu to also look at her with an embarrassed smile.
The man looked at the two of them, coughed lightly, and continued with a smile, "Uncle, aunt, the poetry meeting originally scheduled for the Lilac Garden has been arranged to the Huxin Pavilion, and the banquet will start in half an hour. ”
After hearing this, Lu Xiu pretended to be serious and nodded, "Okay, it's hard work." He also followed the man's example and bowed slightly.
"Yes, then, my nephew will take his leave first." The man smiled and walked away.
Seeing the man walk away, Lin Qihe tilted his head, "Poetry Club?" ”
Yu'er on the side smiled, "The lady began to ridicule again, didn't you let Master Wen hold this poetry meeting?" The Mysterious Dao Chief has just arrived. She looked tacit and gave Lin Qihe a look.
"Aha...... "The necessary skill of modern people may be business awkwardness, Lin Qihe looked at Lu Xiu with a smile.
Lu Xiu also looked at Lin Qihe in confusion, "Go and take a look." He motioned to Yu'er, who was taking the lead, "You guys should step back first, and the lady and I will go around by ourselves." ”
Sending the maid, Lu Xiu and Lin Qi discussed while walking aimlessly along the path, "Lord Wen, Xuanji Dao Chief?" Who are they? Lin Qihe frowned and glanced at the small wooden building next to him, "Let's go, go sit down." She motioned to Lu Xiu.
The two slowly climbed the stairs, and had to sigh at the wisdom and craftsmanship of the ancients, and the workmanship and decoration of the entire pavilion are difficult to reproduce until now.
On the second floor is an empty open pavilion, with a desk by the railing, and poems are placed in a mess.
Lu Xiu picked up a piece with not so wild handwriting, "Freshen up and lean on the river alone, Lou, there are thousands of sails, and the water is on the slanting vein...... "The more he reads, the more he stumbles.
"What a thing!" Lin Qihe glanced at Lu Xiu with disgust, "Freshen up, lean on Wangjianglou alone, there are thousands of sails, the slanting veins are long, and the intestines are broken...... Yes! She read and read, suddenly turned her face in horror, and looked at Lu Xiu with a sudden realization, "This is Wen Tingyun's words!" That's the one just now! Lord Wen is, Wen Tingyun! ”
Lu Xiu also looked frightened, and his face was full of disbelief, "! Wen Tingyun is a man? ”
Lin Qihe glanced at Lu Xiu even more puzzled, "The fish that slipped through the net of the nine-year compulsory education is you!" ”
Lu Xiu glanced at Lin Qihe and turned his face away.
"Such a big person, the male protagonist must have been that he didn't run away, look at Yu'er's appearance just now, that mysterious Taoist, male and female? If it's a woman, it's definitely her! The more Lin Qihe thought about it, the more determined he became, "Well, it must be!" ”
Lu Xiu turned his head to the railing, and looked around, around the Huxin Pavilion not far away, the servants were carrying things, going in and out, preparing for the banquet.
Lin Qihe continued to look at the poems on the desk, some recognized it, some didn't, "Can you check Du Niang?" She took the poem and stepped forward to pat Lu Xiu.
"If you can find a way to get online, give me a bottle of ice coke." Lu Xiu glanced at the sparkling lake, turned around and leaned against the railing.
Lin Qihe sighed and glanced at Lu Xiu, "Then wait, wait a while to see who it is." ”
Half an hour later, the sun was setting, and the afterglow fell on the sky, dyeing the clouds in all kinds of colors, and the breeze blew, and the thin blue curtains in the pavilion in the middle of the lake swayed and danced gently.
Wen Tingyun, the word Feiqing, from the title of the guests, Lin Qihe finally determined that the greasy middle-aged man in front of him who was drunk and confused before it was dark was Wen Tingyun himself!
A string sounds, clear and melodious.
On the path outside the courtyard, a plain white woman walked slowly, with gentle steps and a charming body.
Her appearance, like fireworks blooming in the night sky, attracted everyone's attention.
At this time, there was a "ding" sound in both of their ears, which was a system prompt sound.
Lu Xiu, who was drinking, was stunned, and raised his hand to slap Lin Qihe.
All kinds of refreshments on the plate, sweet and salty, well-behaved, a large table of colorful colors, Lin Qihe took a bite of everything.
Before the feast began, she was already eighty percent full, "It's delicious, well, it's delicious." She took a sip of her tea in satisfaction.
Looking at Lu Xiu's eyes, the woman in white, although she is simple, can better reflect her beauty, her every move seems to be charming and moving, but if you look closely, you can see that whether it is expression management or body movements, it is almost the same as the trainees of variety shows now, and they are all carefully polished.
"Green tea."
"Green tea."
Lu Xiu and Lin Qihe spoke in unison, looked at each other, and couldn't help but laugh in a low voice.
Due to the limited historical literacy of the two of them, Lin Qihe could not be exposed, Lu Xiu had to ask for help from Yu'er on the side, "This is the Xuanji Daoist?" He gestured with his eyes.
Yu'er glanced at Lin Qihe, although Lin Qihe didn't understand the meaning of this look, but based on the current situation, he could only nod.