Yun Dan said vigorously: "'Pengmen is open today, and all the gentlemen come and go', everyone has heard it." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The words were so explicit that the women blushed, Bai Xian chased and beat Yun Dan, and the livestock coaxed loudly.

After arguing for a while, Yan Qiang took on the responsibility of the master, "Little sister is ugly." I look forward to the masterpieces of Miss Childe, one song per person, and no one is allowed to rely on it. If you do well, please ask the emperor to give you a glass of wine, and if you do not do well, the little sister will be punished with three glasses of wine. ”

Zan Yu was the first to jump out, "I'll come, I'll come." Today's spring outing is fragrant back to the garden, I make a song 'Dragon and Phoenix Spring', please enjoy. Miss Yan, I want to trouble you to help me accompany. ”

Yan Qiang nodded in agreement, and the sound of the piano rose again.

Zan Yu sang: "The phoenix plays the jade flute and the dragon Yan Yue, and the jade buds are twisted by hand." Looking for a secluded visit to the Taoyuan Trail, the fun is still picking the backyard flowers. ”

The phoenix is a beautiful auspicious bird, which can refer to a beautiful woman. But in Dongzhou, dragons are rarely used to describe men, because dragons are fierce beasts. But today, everyone can hear that the dragon here refers specifically to Yun Fan, and he is the lord of the Dragon Country.

Needless to say, this is a thoroughly obscene word.

Zan Yu's voice did not fall, and the noise was everywhere.

Ying Tian shouted: "King Tang, when you picked the flowers in the backyard, how could you be peeped by Zan Yu, otherwise how could he know so clearly?" ”

Yun Fan was so angry that he kicked Zan Yu away, "You pickled goods." ”

Although Zan Yu flew up and fell to the ground and rolled on the ground, he was not injured at all, because Yun Fan was very skillful.

Yun Fan kicked Fei Zan Yu, as if confirming what Ying Tian said, and everyone laughed even more.

Yang Xiao also shouted: "King Tang, next time you have to close the door tightly, beware of thieves' eyes." ”

Yun Fan glanced at Chen Xu and said depressedly, "Did I do something wrong?" He was referring to the proposal of the so-called Xingwen.

Chen Xu smiled: "It's okay, at least it's much more elegant than Xue Pan's 'poke something in'." Take your time, how can you change it all at once. ”

Yang Xiao was about to enjoy a glass of wine, but was stopped by Yun Fan, "No, Miss Yan, punish him with three glasses." ”

Yan Qiang chuckled and brought three glasses of wine, "Don't blame me, Gongzi Zan. ”

Zan Yu smiled: "It's okay, the beauty gives wine, and you can drink ten cups." He drank it all in an instant, and exclaimed, "There's so much water in here." ”

It seems that the wine is light, but in fact it is extremely low.

Yan Qiang hid her face and left. The livestock who understood it laughed and broke their bellies, and the woman who didn't understand was explained by the livestock next to her, and picked up her embroidered fists to beat Zan Yu.

Subsequently, everyone appeared one after another, or wrote poems, or performed a song and dance.

Male livestock, mostly writing poems, whether it is smooth or not, whether it is relevant or not, anyway, one is dirtier than the other.

Among women, Yang Huan also wrote poems, which were originally purely written scenes, but the words of writing scenes were inseparable from landscapes, flowers and plants, which were deliberately misinterpreted by Ying Tian and others, and they were not colored and discolored.

There are also dancers who perform dances.

The Bai sisters performed a willow branch dance, with soft bodies and soft limbs, like willow branches swaying, elegant dance, like a breeze playing in the water. The long sleeves are fluttering, and they are beautiful.

Yun Dan danced a hunting dance, walking slowly, one step at a time, silent, when attacking, moving like thunder, lightning flashing. It makes people feel like they're there.

The battlefield dance, corresponding to the tall Yingtian, is appropriate, the movements are rough, the opening and closing, and the martial arts tricks are included, which makes people's blood boil.

Yun Fan couldn't help scratching his head again, sighing that his vision was narrow, and he underestimated the heritage of an ancient civilization. No matter how the aliens are blocked, Dongzhou has been inherited for thousands of years after all, and it has its own cultural connotation behind it. Also, most of the people in Dongzhou are versatile, but they don't show their elegance.

One by one, without any stage fright.

In fact, the order of appearance is not messy.

At first, it was destroyed by Zan Yu, but later, Yan Qiang took a hydrangea, and the person who performed it held the ball, and after the performance, he threw it to the next one he identified.

As a monk, Yun Fan could easily control the ball from falling on him, even if many people deliberately threw it to him, it fell into the hands of others inexplicably.

In the end, only Yun Fan and Yang Xiao and Chen Xu were left.

When it was his turn to take a few steps, he pointed to the two rockeries in the garden and asked the people, "What do you see those two mountains look like?" "Needless to say, the livestock naturally make do with it in some way. It is also a coincidence that the top of the mountain is dotted with two peach blossoms.

Yang Xiao groaned: "The twin peaks face each other, and the canyon is secluded and deep. The spring tide is more urgent because of the rain, do you know why? ”

Someone shouted, "When the clouds and rain move, of course there is more water in the spring tide." ”

Yang Xiao laughed and said, "Wrong, I tell you, it's only because the fairy opened the Xuanmen." ”

Yang Huan couldn't help but take a sip, and Yan Qiang even hid her face and turned around. Comparing Yan Qiang to a fairy, and then comparing the 'Xuanmen' with the 'Pengmen' at the beginning of Yan Qiang, the taste of flirting is too explicit.

Yun Fan nodded Yang Xiao with his finger, "You're not a good thing either." Miss Yan, punish wine, punish wine. ”

Zan Yu said that after there was too much water in the wine, Yan Qiang no longer served the wine herself, but ordered the maid to deliver it.

The yang night is also refreshing, coo-dong, drink three cups.

Next up is Chen Xu.

Chen Xu looked at Yun Fan and said, "Three or five steps into a poem, I really don't have that ability." Let me copy one of them. "The voice is relatively low, and it can't be heard from a distance, but it can be heard by Yang Huan Yangxiao near but doesn't know what it means.

Because of the practice of internal strength, Dongzhou people have more flexible brains, and any person can export chapters. But because of Chongwu, literature and Taoism are not prosperous, and the poems are sung, it is difficult to have any good works circulated, and there is no copy.

Yun Fan smiled and said, "I have to copy it too." ”

Chen Xu got up with a smile and recited, "It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless." The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry. Xiaojing but the clouds and temples have changed, and the night chant should feel the cold moonlight. Longshan is a long way to go, and the letter bird is diligent to visit. "Longshan here naturally refers to Qinglong Mountain.

The crowd applauded, and it was a deliberate misinterpretation, as if on this occasion, every poem must be a dirty paragraph.

Ying Tian gave a thumbs up, "Brother, your physical strength is really good." A hundred flowers are left overnight, where can you dare to say that the east wind is weak, and the tornado is not as powerful as you. ”

Yang Xiao said: "This poem deserves the award." Chen Gongzi can be described as a man of temperament, and he squeezes out all the rest. traveled thousands of miles, and also sent the letter eagle back and forth diligently, never forgetting. ”

Men and women discussed separately, Wei Yanqiang frowned and thought, only felt that she had heard it somewhere.

Yun Fan and Chen Xu had been paying attention to Yan Qiang's performance, and when they met again, there seemed to be a play.

In the midst of the noise, Yun Fan's voice clearly came into Yan Qiang's ears, "Miss Yan feels that this poem is very familiar?" ”

Yan Qiang paused and raised her head, "I'm sorry, I'm distracted." King Tang, I can't remember, it's hazy. ”

The conversation between the two was interrupted by others, and Yang Huan said: "It should be punished, it should be punished." This poem made Miss Yan unhappy. Chen Gongzi is a little more affectionate, thinking that one person is dedicated, thinking about hundreds at a time, it is too indiscriminate. No wonder Miss Yan was displeased. ”

It doesn't matter if it's a reward or a punishment, it's just fun. Chen Xu first drank a glass of wine given by Yang Xiao, and then drank three cups brought by Yang Huanqiang.

Yun Fan finally couldn't avoid it, he had to go, he was the last.

Standing up under everyone's commotion, "Okay, I will also compose a poem, called Chunxiao." I don't know when spring comes, and I smell birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much. ”

He thinks it's always purely a scene, depending on how others misinterpret it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the song fell, everyone burst into laughter.

Zan Yu shouted the most happily, "Who said I was peeping just now?" Look at it, King Tang admits to voyeurism, and he has reached the point of madness. How many delicate flowers fall overnight, clearly.

Also, in the future, wow, it doesn't work to close the door, Tang Wang is a monk, it doesn't matter where you hide. It's best to keep your mouth shut. Tang Wang not only peeps, but also loves to eavesdrop, everywhere to hear birds, my God, the sound of flowers falling in the capital last night, all in the ears and eyes of Tang Wang. ”

Yang Huan also shouted: "King Tang, why peep and eavesdrop, Sister Yan said that there are flowers that can be picked straight and must be picked." You see, Sister Yan is unhappy again. ”

Don't care about scolding those goods who have no offline behavior, Chen Xu and Yun Fan looked at Yan Qiang's performance, and heard Yang Huan say that Yan Qiang once had the words 'There are flowers that can be picked and must be picked', and they basically determined that Yan Qiang should be similar to themselves, but they lost most of their memories for some reason.

Ordinary people don't dare to say that Yun Fan's poems are not good, but Yang Huan is the opposite, insisting that Yun Fan drink three more cups.

Yang Xiao, Zan Yu and the others all understood that this was just Yang Huan's way of deliberately attracting Yun Fan's attention.

After the poetry meeting, it is time to visit the garden.

However, visiting the garden is not a group activity, and you can take it away in twos and threes, especially if you look at the pair of eyes, then you can drill the grass or take it away.

In other words, the group activities will be dispersed here, and after visiting the garden, they will no longer meet, and they will find activities to go to and go home.

Because Yun Fan is here, no one dares to hope to stay in Yanqiang's boudoir today.

Yan Qiang, as the master, drew an end to today's rally. Everyone else was overjoyed, but Yan Qiang was not in a high mood, and sang: "Flowers and people scatter the spring garden sky, and the sunrise stars are like the wind." The branches and leaves are luxuriant, and the heart is lonely, and the butterfly and warbler fly and hurt the cage. ”

Whether they understood it or not, everyone applauded.

Chen Xu praised: "Good poetry. Time flies, and spring is fleeting. The sun rises and the stars sink, and the figures flash like the wind. The third sentence is particularly good, with the artistic conception of 'cicada noise forest is more quiet' and 'falling flowers are independent'. In the last sentence, is Miss Yan sighing that she can't be free? ”

Yun Fan said: "It's just half a poem, Miss Yan, is there still a lower que?" ”

Yan Qiang nodded gratefully, and then sang: "Outside the park, the sky is high, the eagle flies far away, and the mountains and rivers are like dragons. The wingless man was hopeful, and he told Zhou Gong with his feelings. Others didn't understand what Zhou Gong meant, but Yun Fan and Chen Xu were clear, and the meaning of the last sentence was that only in dreams could they be free.

Chen Xu said tentatively: "There are no colorful phoenix wings. ”

Yan Qiang subconsciously intervened, "The heart is clear." ”

Yun Fan and Chen Xu laughed.

Chen Xu said: "Miss Yan, how about I give you a pair of wings?" Invisible wings. ”

He met Yun Fan again, and then sang: "Every time, I am strong in wandering and lonely." Every time, even if it hurts, it doesn't shed tears. I know that I have always had a pair of invisible wings that take me to fly and fly through despair. ”

Yan Qiang was stunned, her eyes blurred, slowly, naturally, she played, following Chen Xu's beat, slowly, following Chen Xu's lyrics, and singing in chorus: Don't think about it, they have a beautiful sun.

I see that the sunset changes every day.

I know that I have always had a pair of invisible wings that take me to fly and give me hope.

I finally saw all my dreams blossom.

The young singers of the chase are so loud.

I finally soared, staring with my heart and not afraid.

Wherever there is wind, fly as far as you want.

Yun Fan also spoke up: invisible wings, let the dream last longer than the sky, leave a wish for yourself to imagine.

Singing once was not enough, Yan Qiang played it a second time, and her tears became more and more engrossed.

Yun Fan, Chen Xu were smiling, Yang Xiao, Yang Huan and others were full of doubts.