Chapter 134 The meandering water on the Qinhuai River

Since there are more Liang Lin's family of six, the Lian family, which has a quiet population, is much more lively. The two courtyards are full of people, and the sounds of weaving, reading, and carpentry are mixed into a sonata of high and low.

Bai Tang listened, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his face. The family Xu San found for him is really good. I should thank him well. I can't help but think of what Yuan Qu said that day, and the third master of his family didn't know what stimulation he was doing, and he was studying hard, and he was ruthless about the Ming Law!

"Da Ming Law! Difficult! Bai Tang traced the pictures of ladies of various dynasties and generations, and planned to make screen ornaments and sell them in the study. Two-fold, three-fold, and four-fold are all available for customers to choose from, and even the paintings on the screen can also be selected. Naturally, membership is preferred. This set of screens, Bai Tang is no longer clumsy, even if he can't think of a way to get the national teacher to make a preface and win the errand of the illustration of the "Diamond Sutra" for the time being. However, the skills of woodblock water painting have been foreshadowed enough, and it is time to promote it to the people.

"The owner!" Liang Dong respectfully reported at the door, "There is a distinguished guest visiting!" ”

Guest?

"Begonia!" Hang'er's prodigal voice sounded in his room, "Your house is really well furnished, elegant!" ”

In the face of visitors, Bai Tang had no choice but to stroke his forehead!

He seems to have a natural relationship with the people of the Xu family. There is one less Xu Qiu'an to make trouble for him, and there is another Xu Huizu!

Ding Guogong, who was bored in every way, deliberately ran to his side to complain to him: "Xu San's birthday is coming." In previous years, our brothers had to celebrate his birthday lively. Who knew that he would not do it this year! I want to celebrate my birthday with dozens of Da Ming laws! Do you say that the evil door is not an evil door? ”

Bai Tang couldn't help but be a little curious: "How did you celebrate your birthday in previous years?" ”

Xu Huizu said casually: "How else can I live?" Last year, I chartered most of the flower boats of the Qinhuai River. ”

Bai Tang showed envy when he landed, which is equivalent to giving the heaven and earth in the capital to the round! blurted out: "Enough brothers! Xu Sanyan is not shallow! ”

"!" Xu Huizu was furious, "Do you know what stupid thing he did? ”

Bai Tang was surprised and asked, "Stupid thing? ”

"He thinks dancing and listening to music is too vulgar. To play Ya's! ”

"Vulgarity is elegance! Brothers in a picture is a lot of fun! Why bother? ”

Xu Huizu slapped the table vigorously as if he had met a bosom friend: "Isn't it?!" But Joan does have some ideas! He actually commanded all the flower boats to line up zigzag on the Qinhuai River. Then I took a large treasure boat carved from high-quality rosewood wood and inlaid with gold and jade on my boat and put it in the river, saying that it was to play with the flowing water! ”

Playing in the Qinhuai River?! Bai Tang smiled in surprise: "It's really a little elegant." ”

"I think that's going to happen. The treasure ship stops in front of which flower ship, and let the flower girl on the ship serve us. There is suspense and energy! It's really more than I arranged. Xu Huizu gritted his teeth, "The first few rounds are proper." The last one to come up is the one I have chosen for himβ€”"

The saliva in Bai Tang's eyes flashed away: "Xu San confiscated? ”

Xu Huizu was indignant: "Collect, how to confiscate?" The next afternoon, I specially called Na Qingqi for questioning. Ask her how she is waiting for Xu San? What did you say to her? ”

"What?"

Xu Huizu pinched his throat and imitated the clear and delicate voice: "The third master is energetic. In the first half of the night, I played Shuanglu, and in the second half of the night, I played Boju. The slave is not as good as the third master, and he lost one hundred and sixty taels of silver to the third masterβ€”β€”"

Bai Tang was stunned and laughed, and couldn't help but pause: "I don't understand the customs, I don't understand the customs!" ”

Xu Huizu sighed heartlessly: "This year, I am simply not happy to hold a banquet!" You say that if he goes on like this, what strength will he have in life! ”

Bai Tang's smile suddenly closed, thinking of Xu San's heroic appearance at the mouth of the Inspectorate, and guessed some reasons: Xu San, probably found the direction of his life.

"It's not a big deal. But you still have to prepare a gift. Xu Huizu looked at the things in his house, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to run away! What are you going to give him? ”

Bai Tang frowned. In his previous life, he picked out a gift for his girlfriend and caught it, and kept it to coax all the little beauties to bloom. As for the man - what is the assistant going to do?

What does Xu San usually like? Bai Tang racked his brains. It seems that only when Qin Wu got married, he pestered himself to sing "Four O'clock Midnight Song", and the rest of the time, he didn't have a special preference. You can't ask yourself to learn Baoyu to please the beauties, and prepare a box of ancient paintings to tear up the paintings and laugh at them, right?

Bai Tang thought about it, but saw Xu Huizu holding a wood carving of irises in his spare time and couldn't put it down.

However, the palm is high, the fat belly is thin, the long neck is small, and the bottle is small. A purple iris blooms on the body of a cyan bottle, and the petals are delicate in the muscles. The white begonia is outlined with indigo dyeing, and the silk strands are clear and lifelike.

Xu Huizu has seen all kinds of figures, landscapes and wood carving treasures, such a particularly novel shape is still the first time to see it, and his hands are immediately itchy: the iris is not outlined by strokes, but carved into the size of a real flower. It's really TMD beautiful!

Bai Tang was about to give him a generous gift, and he had already taken the initiative to ask: "This little vase is made of wood?" What is it for? ”

"It's pleasing to the eye, it's just decorative."

Xu Huizu scratched his ears and cheeks: "Can you lend me one?" ”

Borrow? Bai Tang was surprised: "If you like it, take it." ”

Xu Huizu stretched out his big hand and said, "Enough friends!" Rest assured, the good of your country will not forget you. ”

He shoved the small vase into his arms and ran out as if it were flying.

Bai Tang didn't care too much, these boys, they wanted to come out one by one. But Xu San's birthday gift is indispensable to take some thought.

The beauty scroll was a little tired, so he put down his pen and walked to the courtyard to stretch his hands and feet. In the courtyard next door, Liang Hua's reading voice was accompanied by crying again. Bai Tang shook his head and smiled bitterly: Mr. Quan Hong's teaching calligraphy is really simple and rude. When a child is not enlightened, it is no different from a small pet, and it is just a word. When they reach the age of sensibility - in fact, they are like small animals, they still have to be coaxed!

Hearing the child's cry, a sweet and soft song fell into Bai Tang's ears.

"Wu Shanqing, Yue Shanqing, the green mountains on both sides of the strait greet each other, and there is a love for forbearance?

The gentleman is in tears, the concubine is in tears, the Luo belt is not in the same knot, and the tide by the river has flattened. ”

It must be the girl Qingrui who is humming her hometown tune, the so-called Wu Nong's soft language, nothing more than this! Bai Tang couldn't help but listen. Qingrui has a sweet timbre and a lingering tune. Liang Hua listened to the crying voice and gradually lowered, Wanniang stopped listening to it, and Bai Tang heard the nostalgia!

It would be nice to have a gramophone and record these songs and listen to them several times a day - "Huh! "Bai Tang flashed, gramophone?!

For a time, the national teacher in Suzhou, the bamboo Xiao in the meditation room, and the "Song of Four O'clock in the Midnight" in Wu Yu at Qin's wedding were all strung together!

There's a way!!

For more than ten days, Baitang took root in the iron shop. Every day he goes out early and returns late, and no one knows what he is tinkering with. Qin Jian came back to look for Baitang several times, but unfortunately he didn't run into him.

Finally, I finally caught Bai Tang, who was wearing stars and moons.

"Why have you been so busy lately?" Seeing Bai Tang's thin cheeks, Qin Jian's heart ached! The face is also difficult to see. "What's more important than your body?"

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