"You take it." I handed the violin in my hand and the bow to Cheng Luanluan, who had a smile on his face but was contaminated with doubts. I looked at this girl's face with a little red flower, and then I raised my strong arm and fished it out. "Oops! Brother Jun, you ......" Cheng Luanluan whispered in shame, I shook the tiger's body, and my eyes widened: "Oh, what, I'm your Langjun, take you back to the room, what's the matter, don't you feel dizzy if you don't eat for a day?" Don't the eyes spent? Do you have to tie your stomach even if you don't cramp? ”

My voice seemed to be very seductive, and Cheng Luanluan, under the inspiration of my righteous words, gave up the armed struggle, and snuggled up to my arms very softly, and lowered his shy eyes timidly. Almost undetectably, he nodded slightly, his fingers gently stroked the strings, and the corners of his mouth were crooked, so cute, I almost stepped on the air several times and dived directly into the double.

"Brother Jun, what's this called?!" Cheng Luanluan was also uneasy in my arms, stroking the violin in his hand, raising his eyes and smiling at me.

"It's called the violin, and it's a new type of musical instrument that I created especially for you, do you like it?" I showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth, which were white and bright in the moonlight...... Holding a beautiful girl in my arms, taking small steps, it took almost a pillar of incense to arrive at Cheng Luanluan's couch, and continued to look at this beauty who was about to melt the water.

Cheng Luanluan looked at my actions, saw my panicked appearance, couldn't help but cover his hand in front of his mouth, eating and smiling, his face was even more colorful, I glared at her angrily, and the answer I got was a joking smile.

"Hello uncle, miss, you can eat something." Seeing the face that belonged to the little cicada, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, got up and raised my hand to take the food plate, and smiled at the little girl: "I'll do it." ”

"Little sister can eat ...... by herself" Cheng Luanluan's pink face was so cute that she was so ashamed that she almost wanted to cover her cheeks, it is estimated that Old Man Cheng will not do this job, and this son is probably the first man to feed this little beauty.

"You didn't sleep all night last night, and today is not a drop of water, your body must be empty, or I'll come." picked up the jasper courtyard, picked up the small spoon, scooped the fragrant rice porridge, and slowly sent it into her plump red lips.

Cicada stood on the side, her eyes widened, and she looked at me feeding the rice porridge to Cheng Luanluan's mouth spoonful by spoonful, and in the end it was Cheng Luanluan who couldn't stand it, "Cicada, you go down first, I'll call you again if you have something." ”――

"Shy? What's so embarrassing, in two months, you will be my daughter-in-law. "Listening to the footsteps disappear at the end of the stairs, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, although our face is thick, but just now I also feel hot. turned around, smiled at Cheng Luanluan and spoke.

Cheng Luan Luan bit her red lip and glanced at me with shame, but she didn't open her mouth to express any dissatisfaction.

"Come, eat another piece of food, so that you can be good." Cheng Luanluan has a good appetite, everything is swept away, and his face is not as haggard as he saw when he went into the water pavilion just now.

"This music set is mine!" Cheng Luanluan let me wipe her mouth with a handkerchief, held the violin in her arms with both hands, locked it tightly, and looked at me with wide eyes.

"Of course it's yours, and I'm going to teach you a lot of tunes in the future!" Raised his hand and stroked her cheek, the warm and slippery feel was really fascinating. Cheng Luanluan was so ashamed that her eyebrows were full of indescribable shyness, but instead of avoiding it, she rubbed it on the ground, letting my fingers rub against her cheeks.

The snowy skin is as transparent as the warm fat jade under the lamp, and the corners of the slightly curved mouth are overflowing with happiness. Between the opening and closing of my eyes, the strange style knocked on my heart bit by bit.

Holding the violin in his arms with his hands folded, the bulging twin peaks almost completely submerged the arms, my God, this huge size is beyond my fan-like hands.

"Brother Jun, what kind of tune did you play just now?" Cheng Luanluan spoke softly, and his breath spitted on my palm, numb and crispy. For a moment, I was stunned.

Cheng Luanluan whispered a few more times, and I realized that I was out of shape, and I withdrew my hand and rubbed it with some embarrassment, ready to answer, looking at her charming and lovely face, I paused, shook my head and smiled: "I don't know, I just saw you standing in the attic, I don't know why, I suddenly thought of such a tune, so I pulled it up." I looked at Cheng Luanluan sincerely, there was not the slightest fluctuation on my face, anyway, now Chopin's ancestors are working in Europe at the moment, but picking up a stick and running wild in the mountains, the copyright naturally cannot belong to those people.

"No, since this is a song for me, it should be named by me." Cheng Luanluan's face flushed, she glanced at me, frowned slightly, and began to think hard about the name of the song.

After staring for a long time, a trace of magnificent pride and joy appeared on Cheng Luanluan's cheeks: "This song is played by Brother Jun because of his little sister, why not call it Luan Luanqu?" ”

"Okay!" I slapped my face: "Luan, the essence of the red gods, red, five-colored, chicken-shaped, five-tone in the song." Mountains and seas through the clouds: the mountain of women's beds, there is a bird named Luanniao. Han Zhangheng's "Tokyo Fu" Yiyun: The Luan Bird of the Naruto Bed, the Phoenix of the Dance Danxue. Luan Luan song, the sound of Feng Ming, my family's Luan Luan, really wonderful. I continued to brazenly slap my ass at this girl, until I said that Cheng Luanluan's anger was more than stopped, at this time, Cheng Luanluan's resentment was afraid that my sycophants would disappear. Nonsense, in order to soak this girl who is both civil and military, my son naturally has also done a lot of hard work and found a large number of classics, of course, mainly relying on our palace maid sister, a beauty who never forgets and reads the classics.

"Okay, let you pick it yourself, and after that, I'll play this song for you alone, okay?" When I got closer, I blew in her ear, and I felt that this delicate person trembled slightly, and nodded uncontrollably.

"Uncle, the second young master asked me to summon you to have a drink, hurry up!" The crisp sound of cicadas came from downstairs.

"The second brother is too, every time you come, you are drunk by them, and if you don't go back today, I think the second brother dares to do so?" Cheng Luanluan pouted angrily and sat up, muttering quietly.

Seeing her plan for me, my heart couldn't help but warm, and I patted her hand: "It's okay, several uncles and I are also friends, since they have all shouted, how can I, who is a brother-in-law, not please a few brothers?" It's time for you to rest, and I'll come back to see you in two days, and teach you how to make this violin by the way......"

finally said goodbye to Cheng Luanluan reluctantly, and slowly paced to the courtyard gate, looking back and raising his eyes, behind the thin curtain, the slender figure was still standing outside the window...... Three days later, in Yan Liben's mansion, Yan Liben, who had become thin and haggard, but was still in good spirits, sat opposite, sipping tea without a sip, but staring at me without blinking.

I was looking at the pictures on the desk one by one, with a sigh in my mouth, one by one the illustrations, all the gods and shapes, Lu Bu among the people, the red rabbit among the horses, the momentum of the world who is not me, the Hanshou Pavilion who is brave and loyal to the soul, Zhang Fei, who is invincible in Changsaka, Zhuge who is unparalleled in wisdom and scheming, and Zhuge who turns the world in a smile...... Just using the simplest white drawing technique, he mixed it with realistic techniques, compared to the previous Yan Liben's simple portrait of the figure sitting and standing, it is simply a world of difference, the charm of which makes people really have a kind of deep picture scroll, and the eternal heroes together Iron Horse Jingo's yearning, so that I can't even take my eyes off, I just want to put all these paintings into my mind and keep them private.

"Good! Well, looking at this atlas, I'm afraid that after that, there will be no more eye-catching paintings in the world. "I sighed from the bottom of my heart.

"Brother Fang Xian is too modest, if it weren't for you to teach me the method of portrait sketching, I'm afraid that Yan would be just a disciple behind closed doors at this moment." Yan Liben finally breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that he has spent all his heart and soul for these two hundred or so vignettes, and he doesn't know how much effort he can get the approval of others, how he doesn't like it.

I stood up, straightened my crown very seriously, and bowed to Yan Liben: "Thank you Fang Jun, this illustration collection is not an exaggeration to call it a national treasure." ”

"Oh, please get up quickly, you and I, and use these false gifts to do more, to be able to learn painting skills with Brother Fang Xian, it is the luck of Yan's life, this situation Yan remembers in his heart, always worried that he can't reciprocate, now a little picture, but Yan honed and fused the technique to practice the pen, after that, Brother Xian but there is an invitation, just one sentence is." Yan Liben hurriedly helped me.

"By the way, Brother Yan, the younger brother has a reluctant request, and I hope Brother Yan can agree." Listening to Yan Liben say this, I really remembered one thing, that is, the picture of the twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion painted by Yan Liben, the original creator stood in front of me, and if I didn't take it to feast my eyes, wouldn't we have traveled through the Tang Dynasty in vain?

"Hehe, brother Xian, although he said it clearly." Yan Liben held up the tea bowl to me and saluted.

"Little brother, I don't know if I can have the honor to watch "The Twenty-Four Heroes of Lingyan Pavilion"......" Looking at Yan Liben, I suppressed my excitement and said cautiously.

(To be continued)