The green clothes float, and the pretty ones go around the screen.

Ming's eyes quietly turned, and Mei Langjun silently faced each other, with crystal dew hidden under his eyes, and his eyelashes were lightly smacked twice, and he was naughty.

Gradually, he retreated.

Holding the green jade flute, his body sank shallowly, and he was blessed with all the blessings of Lang Jun: "Song Yi, I have seen all Lang Jun!" ”

Song Yi, the righteous daughter of the Xiao family, is the best at playing the flute, and once dedicated a song to the Jiankang Imperial City half a year ago. A song is shocking, and a song is full of elegance. The flute tower here was built by Xiao Quan, the head of the Xiao family.

Xie Yi and the others' faces changed slightly, and they waved their hands in return: "I've seen it!" ”

Song Yi got up, swept his eyes carelessly, slowly stared at Liu Nong, and said with a smile: "It was Liu Langjun, at noon, Song Yi was under the bridge and presented a song for you." Now it seems that the fruit is fateful. ”

Song Yi, a disciple of Green Pearl. A legendary woman, who comes and goes to a wealthy family, is a hero in the world......

Why here!

Liu Nong was secretly frightened, his left hand trembled slightly, and he wiped it with his right hand without a trace, and he waved his hand and said lightly: "It was Song Xiaoniang, Liu Nong has seen it!" Thanks to the gift, Liu Nong has thanked him! ”

"Hmm."

A shallow sound of humbling, like a murmur, such as glutinous soft and pretty, made the people who heard it look stunned, and their hearts were all throbbing. It seems to have been commonplace for a long time, Wan Er smiled, moved lightly to the side of the low desk, lifted a pot of wine, and said in a rambling voice: "You Lang Jun want to make friends, Song Yi is very happy and envious when he hears it, but unfortunately as a daughter, he can't make a contract." I am willing to drink with you and your heart! ”

After that, he carried the wine jug, raised it to the smiling lips of the cherry blossoms, and drank slowly.

Drink and drain the pot.

He put the flask on the table and turned around, his eyes as bright as snow.

"Wonderful!"

Huan Wen praised in a deep voice, as if the voice was too high, shocking the people in front of him. Then he suddenly realized, shook his head, and his face was astringent. Rubbing his hands and laughing: "Massive, what kind of wine is this, the smell is already so strong!" ”

"Zhu Yeqing!"

Song Yi smiled lightly, and once again had a thousand blessings, and walked away with a few maids. Halfway through, he paused his figure, did not look back, and said lightly: "The gentlemen are married in the Red Mansion, and they should be the seven friends of the Red Mansion." "Don't stay any longer, bypass the screen, and disappear in front of everyone's eyes.

Slightly.

Xiao Ran said: "Seven friends of the Red Mansion, very good! ”

"Yes!"

Yuan Tan's expression was leisurely, he slowly came back to his senses, held the wine pot ring as an invitation, put his hands to his mouth, and drank wildly for a while, and then his eyes were shining: "Gentlemen, Yuan Tan is a little old and a little crazy, and he is the first of the seven friends of the Red Mansion!" ”

At the moment, everyone is talking about the years and the young. Yuan Tan is the leader, followed by Xie Yi, Chu Li, Xiao Ran, Xie Qi, and Liu Nong.

Huan Wen is the last, holding the wine jug and drinking wildly, waiting to be dazzled.

He stepped to the window, his eyes were smoky, and he couldn't bear to be emotional, so he put his hands on the railing, and sang a song: "The frowning building is red, and the danger is hundred; There were seven sons, and they became friends. The sky is long, and the world is boundless; There are seven friends who spit wine and make songs. In ancient times, he was proud of the heavens, holding the horse; Today's young males, flap their wings and close ......"

"Wonderful!"

Everyone praised it, and it was happy for a while.

At that time, Xie Yi felt that the room was cramped and could not be satisfied, and proposed to go downstairs to the willow pavilion to sing poetry, and everyone seconded the proposal, and went downstairs. When he was about to arrive at the lobby, Xiao Ran saw that there were a lot of idle people and so on, frowned, and ordered his entourage to invite all the Lang Jun in the hall outside.

The entourage stepped forward and said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, Xiao's Red Mansion is not welcoming guests today, please!" ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand towards the door.

Lang Jun in the hall was shocked when he heard this, and they all stopped playing chess and games, and hurriedly turned their eyes to the escalator mouth; Seeing that the people who came down in the meantime were all the children of the high-class gate valves, they were all cold and quiet, all of them were silent, and their expressions were different.

After a while, a Lang Jun waved his hand and asked, "Xiao Langjun, why is this so?" How so! ”

Xiao Ran glanced coldly, bowed his hand slightly to the hall, and said lightly: "Today, the seven friends of the Red Chamber are gathering for the first time, please fulfill it!" ”

"This ......"

"Alas......"

The strict hierarchical nine-grade zhongzheng system has long divided everyone into three, six, nine and so on; The people present in the hall are all middle and secondary families, and if they are in other places, they are also noble people, but in Xiao Ran's eyes, they have become idle people.

After waiting for a while, the idlers had to leave angrily, and they didn't dare to speak out of anger or resentment.

Xiao Ran is doing it spontaneously, but according to his own preferences. Or because of a word, or a move, or even a look, if you agree, you are friends, and if you don't, you are idlers. And this is in line with what today's celebrities and celebrities are advocating: returning to simplicity and returning to the basics.

Those with sharp eyes saw Liu Nong and Chu Li mixed in at a glance, especially Liu Nong's demeanor was handsome and outstanding, and his expression was leisurely and indifferent, even if he was surrounded by many elites, it was difficult to hide his posture.

The man reasoned carefully, but did not understand, so he whispered to him, "Who is this?" ”

The person on his side looked at Liu Nong, who was quietly in the crowd, frowned and replied: "Huating Liu Nong, a second-class scholar, I saw it at the gate of the city a few days ago!" ”

"Ah......h

The questioner's face was shocked, and then he looked at Mei Langjun in the Liu Pavilion with envy, and couldn't help but murmur: "How fortunate it is that this son has to get acquainted with Xie, Yuan, and Xiao, and become friends!" Come to think of it, in a few days, San'in Castle will spread its name all over the city, enough to make it flutter its wings and fly......"

"Let's go, even if they don't have this luck, they should not be underestimated."

The person beside him sighed, he was the one who asked Liu Nong at the gate of the city a few days ago, 'Where is Huating', but now it is his turn to be swept out of court, it is really fateful.

Red Mansion.

Three altars of bamboo leaves and green rows are placed on the side of the pavilion, and they are empty.

Xiao Ran grabbed the wine jug and fell crookedly into the arms of the waiter, patting his thighs while pouring wine, muttering to himself in his mouth, and he didn't know what he was saying, but his eyes wandered to Liu Nong from time to time; Huan Wen's guy is the most tasteless, he drank too much wine and was happy, pulling Xie Jue to dance the robin dance, he didn't dance well and stepped on people's feet, but Xie Jue didn't know what to deserve; Xie Yi is gentle and elegant on weekdays, coquettish after drinking, jumped on the big stone, and said that he was Changshan Zhao Zilong, and the general rode thousands of horses to Pinggang, and swept away Hu Feng to return to Luoyang; Yuan Tan was drunk on the knees of the beauties, and talked about Beidi and Chang'an with Chu Li, and his voice was low......

Liu Nong leaned lazily against the pavilion pillar, holding a pot of wine in his arms, one leg stretched diagonally and the other leg slightly bent, his face was like red jade, but his eyes were bright as stars. The cheeks are slightly bulging, there is a green plum, and the strong sour taste cleanses the heavy wine, and it is finally not drunk. looked at everyone and smiled slightly; Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, and suddenly raised his eyes at the Red Mansion, a piece of green yarn, fluttering in the wind.

Sunset Red Mansion, two phases of brilliance.

Everyone was in high spirits, and they parted ways with each other in a drunken state. There was a retinue of the Xiao family who went outside the hospital, and passed on their entourage to help.

Laifu has been waiting outside for a long time, and when he saw that Xiao Langjun didn't come out for a long time, he was anxious like a cat scratching.

Immediately strode into the hospital.

The general will go to the crooked willow road, and at a glance he saw Chu Li lying on the edge of the pavilion and vomiting, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, and his steps were faster.

Three or two steps to the pavilion, saw Xiao Langjun's eyes were misty, leaning on the pavilion pillar, swaying as if he could not stand steadily, he hurriedly stepped forward to hold on, and quickly called: "Xiao Langjun!" Why are you drunk again? ”

In his hand, a green plum was stuffed.

"Laifu, I'm not drunk, let's go!" Liu Nong said softly, winked at Laifu, but did not pick up Qingmei, but with Laifu's arms, he staggered out, as if he was very drunk.

"Oh......"

Laifu raised his eyebrows, glanced at those drunk and ugly Langjun, his mouth was slanted and slanted, he smiled silently, and said in his heart: My little Langjun is smart.

Flute.

Starts in the Red Mansion and pierces the sunset. One pick, the clouds crack. Suddenly, an avalanche.

Gradually, slowly. Wrapped around the hollow valley, groaning and wandering.

The ancient sound is eighty-eight, and the flute sound is the most likely.

This sound is like an arrow, and the arrow is stuck in the sky.

A maid came from the sound of the flute, and the money went to Liu Nong and Laifu in front of her, a shallow blessing, and she smiled silently. Liu Nong was torn through, secretly embarrassed, so he had to stand calmly and calmly, quietly hearing the sound of the flute over the river and the sea.

At the end of the song, Liu Nong straightened his clothes and waved his hands deeply towards the Red Mansion.

The maid said softly: "Liu Langjun, my little lady said: I once heard that Huating Meihe is good at the piano, which is comparable to Uncle Ji's night." Today, Lang Jun is drunk, if it is a piano, I am afraid it will be inconvenient. In the future, I am fortunate enough to hear about it. ”

Liu Nong looked at the Red Mansion, but saw that the green flute and green clothes reflected each other, and the people in the column were looking at each other. With a slight palpitation in his heart, he slowly turned his eyes away, and said to the maidservant: "With this flute sound in front, Liu Nongqin's sound is shallow and ashamed, how dare you insult Song Xiaoniang to listen!" Say goodbye! ”

After saying that, he stumbled under his feet, and held Laifu's hand, secretly strengthening slightly.

Laifu Zhiyi, raised his thick eyebrows, and fled quickly with his own Xiaolangjun.

The corners of the maid's mouth curved, and she walked silently to the building, and said to her little lady Wanfu: "Little lady, sure enough, he escaped......"

"Oh!"

Song Yi smiled slowly, grabbed the green flute and knocked it towards Liu Nong's back, then turned around and left, light as a butterfly.

The maid followed step by step, and said in her heart: Little lady, annoyed......

……

Out of the Xiao Red Mansion, return by boat.

Although Liu Nong was not drunk with green plums in his mouth, he was inevitably a little drowsy in his brain because of the mellow nature of bamboo leaves. When I arrived at Xie's Water Village, I drank the decanting soup boiled by Moli, but I still felt tired, so I took a nap in bed.

I slept very well.

When I woke up, the bronze goose fish lamp was spitting light, and the crane paper window was floating white, and it was night.

Quietly get out of bed and walk to the front room.

Moli and Luluo have not yet rested, they are sitting on the side of their low beds and busy, one is drawing embroidery patterns, and the other is sorting out Xiao Langjun's clothes. Hearing movement from the inner room, the two of them paused for a moment, and then laughed together.

The green pothos is ingenious, knowing that after Xiao Langjun takes a break, he will definitely get up again to practice calligraphy, and he has been listening attentively, so his movements are half a point faster than Moli. With a pretty twist, he lifted the food box with his hand, twisted his waist again, and entered the study, his eyes blinked, and he smiled sweetly: "Xiao Langjun, are you hungry?" ”

"Hmm...... Somewhat. ”

There were four plates of pastries in the food box, Liu Nong was obviously not hungry, but she just opened the lid, and the rich fragrance came to her nose, and she suddenly felt hungry. Lotus fragrant Cuier cake, melts in the mouth, sweet but not greasy, long aftertaste, dark praise: Well, yes, the cooking skills of pothos have soared, and it is about to catch up with Yu's......

Seeing that Xiao Langjun ate fragrantly, Lu Luo's heart was sweet, and he said softly: "Xiao Langjun, if it's not enough, the servant will do some more." ”

"No need."

Liu Nong finished eating the last piece of pastry, smiled with satisfaction, made a pair of fists with both hands, slowly widened his shoulders, and rubbed his wrists.

Xiao Langjun wants to practice calligraphy.

Moli slowly stretched the paper on the case, and the pothos took the ink strip and studied it carefully.

A faint mustard fragrance floats, and everything is quiet and tranquil.

Liu Nong closed his eyes slightly, did not take out the notebook and scroll, and prepared to try to write an essay tonight. The policy needs to choose the topic to be true, but the article can explain the truth and note the false, and there are differences and differences between the two. After a long talk with Ge Hong that day, I already knew all kinds of plagiarism about the article, and in recent days, I have not been able to take care of it because of various things, and at this time my body and mind are relaxed and comfortable, and I should try it.

Slowly opened his eyes, chose the title of "Zhuangzi" to explain the truth, mentioned that the wolf hair that will be moistened, swayed slightly on the corner of the plum blossom ink, and then slowly sank into the heart, and when the heart was clear, the sleeves were turned like turning waves, and a thousand words were completed in one go.

The article, not to talk about the truth, but also to explain the truth, is a thousand words. In a thousand words, it is necessary to include all the thoughts, desires, and deeds, and even less to quote scriptures and classics to interpret each other.

Put the pen in the Ouroboros and squint and read it silently.

A slight smile, okay.

"Crackling ......"

With his hands pinched slightly, the knuckles of the ten fingers crunched continuously, he slowly pressed his knees and got up, and walked slowly outside the house.

A round of hooking the moon, flying into the sky.

The night pole of the water village is bright, and the sickle moon is reflected in the pool, and the two look at each other. In the courtyard, there are yarn lights, like insects. Stepping lightly towards the small pool, the sound of Xu is clogs startled the frogs on the shore of the pond, and they plunged into the water with a thud.

Suddenly, the ripples flooded, and it trembled.

The night scene is picturesque, and so are the people. Mei Langjun stood under the willows on the side of the pond with his hands in his hands, raised his eyes to look at the bright light and stars and moon, and his expression was distant and indifferent. The two beautiful maids were not close or far away, and their eyes were as gentle as water.

Half a day.

Mo Li asked softly, "Xiao Langjun, do you want to play the qin?" ”

"Hmm."

Liu Nong smiled faintly, Mingqin needs to be in line with his state of mind, this is the right time.

……

"Immortal ......"

The sound of the piano in the moonlit night is extremely ethereal, and it will be captured by those who have a heart when it will climb over the courtyard wall. The low table is placed in the water corridor, and the reed mat is in the moonlight. More than a dozen little maids carried plum lanterns, surrounded by three little girls who were playing chess.

"Smack!"

Xie Zhenshi pressed the chess piece, and the corners of his mouth curved: "It's here!" ”

Yuan Nu was curling her mouth and smiled: "It turns out that this is your reward!" Borrowing someone else's harp may or may not be true. If others don't play the harp tonight, won't you and I keep the middle night in vain? Besides, it's stealing ......"

"Shhh

Empress Yuan stretched out a tender jade finger and gently leaned it against her lips, her eyes gradually narrowing. The other hand followed the ups and downs of the piano sound, slowly stroking the cat curled up between his legs. The cat was snow-white, with blue eyes and a long beard that stretched out like wings.

"Boom, knock!" A long flirtation.

"Meow!"

A cat meow.

Xu is qin sound was too worried, Empress Yuan stroked a little heavier, the big white cat on her lap was in pain, and suddenly jumped to the porch, stretching her two front paws obliquely to the extreme, and her whole body trembled, like a snow ball bursting out.

"Meow ......"

The big white cat looked back and barked softly, as if smiling. With a wagging tail, he suddenly jumped to the ground and disappeared into the night.

Less leaning, the white line on the courtyard wall flickered.

……

The moonlight sprinkles all over the Nanmu corridor, like a mirror water.

The maid who led the way carried the air death lantern, twisted her small waist, and shook it three times in one step.

Zhou Yi smiled, his eyes moved left and right with the maid's waist, but his mind was not in it. When he reached the corner of the eaves, he paused, turned around and looked at the north of the city, the smile on the corner of his mouth was stronger, and he said: This is very good, it is not in vain that I have been waiting for most of the day. It seems that this Peijun Liu ......

The other end of the promenade.

Liu Fan's eyes were empty, looking at Zhou Yi's figure at the corner, with a sneer on his face, and said disdainfully: "Huangkou Xiao'er, how can the Peijun Liu family be someone else's knife." Frowning, he paused slightly, thought for a moment, and muttered again: "Well, Liu Nong must not be controlled...... But this righteousness must also be taught a lesson......"

Thinking of this, he summoned his retinue and whispered commands.

Follow the command and go.

Zhou Yi was about to step out of the courtyard door, and Liu Fan waved his robe sleeves and stepped into the room.

Moonlight, same wheel.

……

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