"Ah......h

"Huh!!"

On the edge of the pool, a little girl exclaimed, and then her eyes widened, only to see Xiao Langjun leaning down with his face down, only one foot away from the pool. Behind him, there was a hand pulling the long crown belt on his head, and that hand was as white as jade, and he followed the hand to find his master, who was a beautiful woman with a smile and a smile. The beautiful woman smiled, and with a slight force, pulled the little Langjun back to the shore with teeth and claws.

This little Langjun is Lu Jingyan, when he saw the person in front of him clearly, he jumped up, snatched the sword in the arms of the maid behind him, and shouted while making a gesture around the night: "Who is coming, report your name!" ”

"Poof......

Ye Fu smiled, stretched out his hand, and then Xue Feng nodded, and the shadow of his hand was illusory, and he snatched Lu Jingyan's Qinghong Sword in his hand.

Lu Jingyan was stupid, his eyes blinked, blinked, he didn't see it clearly at all, and said in his heart: This, this Qinghong Sword, how can it grow wings and fly, master, big swordsman......

"Speak quietly, Hugh is messing around."

Lu Shuyao came, combing her hanging bun, and the green silk on both sides of her cheeks hung straight down to her shoulders, like a bait ring. Dressed in a pale gold bandeau skirt, a snow-colored ribbon tied around her chest, tied with a bow, and the streamers fell to the toes, revealing her gold silk shoes. As soon as she came, all eyes were on her, even if she was in a mess of flowers, she was still the most dazzling bunch, graceful and gorgeous.

Broken Lake Wanfu said: "Broken Lake, I have seen the young master's mother." ”

"Hurry up, don't be polite."

Lu Shuyao knew that Broken Lake was the chief steward of the Liu family in Huating, so he gently helped Broken Lake up, with a soft and dignified smile on his face, glanced at Qiao Yousi, and was about to salute, but his eyes were fixed on Yang Shaoliu, who was wearing a silk scarf.

Broken Lake said: "This is, Little Lady Yang." The voice was so low that only she and the young master could hear it.

I heard its piano early, heard its name early, and didn't see its person.

The corners of Lu Shuyao's mouth curved, and he immediately gave a shallow Wanfu, and said softly: "Shu Yao, I've seen Sister A." ”

Yang Shaoliu raised his eyebrows slightly, returned the salute, and said lightly: "Don't be polite." ”

At that moment, Lu Shuyao and Qiao Yousi saw each other again, and then looked at Yang Shaoliu and said with a smile: "Sister, in the past, Tiger Hill heard the qin, and the aftersound still lingered in my ears, today, I wonder if Sister can sing another song?" ”

"Hmmm......"

Yang Shaoliu Yanyunshui frowned slightly, but glanced at Broken Lake, saw Broken Lake lowered his head and was silent, the silk scarf at the corner of his mouth was slightly upturned, and he said lightly: "Only one song." ”

"Thank you, sister." Lu Shuyao owes a thousand blessings.

Yan was drunk and turned around and wanted to enter the village to take the piano, but heard Lu Shuyao say again: "Sister, if you use the green qi of your husband, how can it be?" ”

Yang Shaoliu glanced at it and saw Lu Shuyao standing behind him with a wiping spoon, and he was holding a piano in his arms, which was the Wumo qin used by Liu Nongguan. The scarf girl secretly felt that today was quite strange, and then thought about it and persuaded himself to participate in this meeting, when he expected that Lu Shuyao and Broken Lake would definitely have a reason, after a little thought, she didn't bother to care about it, nodded, and walked to the pavilion in the pool.

In the pavilion, the white reed mat has been paved, and the agarwood is slowly floating.

Yang Shaoliu Mingqin did not try the strings, Wu Moqin was casually displayed on the case, tilted his head, and with a slight flick, the sound of the piano started.

Extremely natural, like a trickle, like a soft song.

The sound of the piano is not high, like a light reed, tossing and turning with the wind, the hearts of the people scattered in the forest everywhere are plucked, and then people are looking for the sound, with a soft smile on their faces, they spontaneously come to the edge of the pool, and the edge of the pool has already been laid with reed mats, pinching the edge of the skirt and sitting gently, listening silently. When the sound of the piano faded away, the servant came back to his senses and suddenly realized that he was already on the edge of the pool.

Qiao Yousi half-squinted, unconsciously bent his legs in front of his arms, wrapped his hands around his calves, his cheeks were slightly close to his knees, and muttered: "You have to hear this sound to know what the sky is." The truth is that if there is no comparison, there is no high or low. ”

Gu Huiwei thought so, her tender jade fingers gently interlocked, and said: "However, if it is not a person who is as pure as dew, it will be difficult to sound this sound, and if it is not the purest and true, it will be difficult to carry this intention." ”

"Yes......"

"Yay......"

The two little girls who were next to each other looked at each other, and then they were slightly stunned, when, when were they by her side? Who is she?

The two of them asked in unison.

After a while, the two of them were blessed at the same time: "Wu County, Qiao Yousi." "Wu Jun, Gu Huiwei. ”

"There is still me, Chen Jun, Yuan Nuzheng." Yuan Nuzheng's voice came from behind the two, and the two girls looked back together, only to see Yuan Nuzheng squatting behind them, holding her head with both hands, blinking her eyes.

In the meantime, for some reason, the three of them seemed to have a spirit, looking at each other and smiling shallowly.

Lu Shuyao walked to the pavilion, bowed to Yang Shaoliu, and then whispered: "Thank you, sister." ”

Yang Shaoliu didn't say a word, drifted away, when he walked to the side of the night, his eyes were condensed, and the direction she was looking at, there was a maid, her eyes were black and white, clear as water, and her people were the same, white skirts, black striped frames. At the moment when the two of them looked at each other, the maid blinked and lowered her head.

At this time, Lu Shuyao sat on the reed seat, holding his hands, and swept past the girls surrounded by the pool, and said with a smile: "Sisters, sisters, in early spring, Fang He, the peach is scarlet, rotten, and beautiful; Yuntan is long-watered, beautiful and delicate, clustered with a look, and added a color. Shu Yao is so fortunate to see this water melting scene, so that he is so happy, and he has to share the realm with all the people. Shu Yao, thank you. "Anyway, lean over slightly, all blessings.

The daughters of the pond are all blessed, the speech has been completed, and the poetry will officially begin.

For a time, the flowers were red and green, and the warbler cried with the swallow.

Most of the daughters of the family have also experienced this kind of poetry meeting, and they are no strangers to it, and they have been prepared for a long time.

At that moment, there is a Huating maid to put a lamp of magnolia into the pool, at the edge of the magnolia, there is fish food, when the fish in the pool compete for food, push the magnolia to swing in all directions.

But whoever stops before him, that person gets up, or sings a poem, or composes a song, or so on. At the same time, a few people got up, and the girls obeyed as they pleased. Compared with the elegant collection of Lang Jun, the poetry will be more casual and more straightforward.

As the proprietor, Lu Shuyao showed a long painting, which is "Summer Peach Pavilion", which is not Liu Nong's old painting in the past, but after she saw Liu Nong's painting, this scene often appeared in her dreams, so she described it with God. No matter the idea, or the technique, it is very different from the past, ethereal like a cloud, like a fairyland on earth.

If you look closely, it is very easy to get into the mind.

Perhaps because of the embroidery, most of the women of the family are good at painting, so when Jiang Zuo's painting soul unfolds this painting, the girls have come to stop and watch, and then, they all admire.

Lu Shuyao sat by the painting dignified and smiled softly.

In this way, it has aroused even more praise in people's hearts: Jiangzuo Lu Lingya, quiet as a mirror, idle and elegant, really a luxurious little fairy.

After a while, the women threw pots again. Along the edge of the pool, throw feather arrows at the pot floating in the pool, and the middle one should roar. In the meantime, Gu Huiwei and the Meng girl of Wu County were actually in the same middle school.

Girl Meng had already heard of Gu Huiwei's wonderful voice, and she also thought that she was erudite and eloquent, so she invited Gu Huiwei to talk. When the women heard this, they clapped their hands and applauded.

Broken Lake smiled slightly, and ordered his entourage to push the two-leaf lotus boat into the pool, Gu Huiwei and the Meng girl sat opposite each other in the boat, and started a mutual debate between you and me.

Gu Huiwei was worthy of the name of Wujun Miaoyin, and when everyone was interested, she defeated the Meng girl with a gentle word. The argument between the two is not as impassioned as that of Lang Jun, but it is more elegant.

Although Meng Girl was defeated, her face did not change, and she said to Gu Huiwei Wanfu: "Now that I know the erudition of Miaoyin, Meng Xiang is not as good as it." Can I write to me in the future? ”

Gu Huiwei returned the salute indifferently, and said lightly: "Mutual evidence, there is no distinction between superior and inferior, my sister has a heart, and Huiwei is willing to marry a wild goose." ”

The pitcher continues, and the clay pot swirls in the water.

"Pounce!"

With a crisp sound, the wooden arrow entered the pot.

Qiao Yousi blinked Haojie's eyes, and thought for a moment: "If it is a chess, I am afraid that no one present can be an opponent, and it is not interesting to win," and took the Dong Xiao handed by Qing Yan.

Xiao is two feet eight minutes long, and his whole body is black.

The world only knows that Wu Qunqing is good at painting and chess, but few people know that she is good at Xiao. And her Xiao can make Song Yi drunk when he hears it, which is extraordinary.

The little girl held Xiao and gave Yang Shaoliu a shallow blessing, and then, stepping on the blue silk shoes, came to the water's edge, smiled slightly, and raised Xiao on her lips.

The ancient sound is eighty-eight, and the sound of Xiao is the clearest.

When tactful, it is like adding fragrance to red sleeves, and when you think about it, it is like empty. And the little girl's snow skirt flutters, and the beautiful figure is thrown into the pool, reflecting each other and painting. At this time, a crane crossed the sky, crying with Xiao, and the shadow fell in the pool. Just like a scene, the crane flies without Xiao Shengyuan, and the spring breeze is lonely and cold in Xitan.

After finishing the song, the little girl grabbed Dong Xiao, owed a debt, and then retreated silently.

People are like their voices, they don't like things, they don't feel sad, even if no one applauds.

When he turned around and sat down, crisp applause resounded through the peach forest.

The pitching pot has been completed, and the grass is answered, one after another, and those who can't catch it should be called.

Yuan Nu was holding her head and pouting, for some reason, since Fang Cai's hearty smile, she was a little sullen, thinking: "Lu Shu is good at painting, but he can't compare; Gu Huiwei is good at arguing, but she can't compare; Even the bridge wanders to think about Xiao, I can't compare; If it were my turn, what would it be? It's hard to decide...... I can only play the lute......

At this time, Qiao Yousi said softly: "Drunk begonia." ”

“……”

Qiao Yousi looked at Yuan Nuzheng, and then said: "Drunken Begonia......"

"Uh...... Drunken Begonia ......"

Yuan Nu was in a daze, and she didn't realize it, she glanced at the bridge and thought, glanced at her mouth, and replied: "Drunk begonia, drunk begonia!" ”

"Gege ......"

"Poof......

Qiao Yousi pursed his lips and smiled, Gu Huiwei.

Yuan Nuzheng was stunned for a moment, finally came back to her senses, looked at the four fields by the pool, and simply had a choice in her heart, so she immediately ordered the maid to take out the four-string pipa.

As everyone knows, under the complete relaxation of her heart, people are also embedded in the sound, and the song "Moonlit Night Tide" made her look confused and made the listeners linger.

After the song is finished, she holds the pipa of the same color and sits under the peach, and the person and the peach blossom reflect each other.

The praise is endless.

This poetry will not come to an end until the sun sets.

Lu Shuyao sat alone in the pavilion in the middle of the pool, reflecting the pond for the rest of the day, half of the bright gold and half red, describing the peach forest more colorful, the little girl smiled: "Sisters, sisters, Chunlan and Qiuzhi, each blooming, you and I are rising, with the angelica, Shu Yao has attached today's Yahui to a painting, and when he is finished, he must be able to add a few memories." At this point, he smiled softly and continued: "It will be difficult to find this good time, so Shu Yao has a ...... to please."

After Lu Shuyao's words were finished, Yang Shaoliu's eyebrows raised slightly, and he said in his heart: Sure enough, the true meaning is here......

Lu Shuyao's request is simpler, but she hopes that the forty-eight people present can sign a book, and in the future, she will compile the poems, fu, and elegance of the poems written at this poetry meeting, and will give a copy to all the girls present at that time.

All the women are happy to hear it, and it is the business of the gentlemen, and they have nothing to do with them, although they are noble, but after all, they are women's bodies, and when they hear that they can leave their names in the elegant fun, they immediately cheered and jumped, and they all walked into the pavilion, leaving their names in the corners of Lu Shuyao's painting paper.

Half an hour later.

The people gradually dispersed, and the girls of the family left the peach forest and left the pavilion.

The crowd waiting outside the pavilion is more numerous, and there is no end at a glance, among which there are many high-crowned Confucian suits, but the eldest brothers and clansmen of the little girls, they sit in the open area outside the pavilion, and from time to time you can see that the maids of the Liu family of Huating shuttle back and forth, offering all kinds of fine wine and food to entertain.

At this time, Lu Shuyao left Gu Huiwei, Qiao Yousi, and Yuan Nuzheng behind, and the four of them lived in the pavilion face to face, and the atmosphere was quite strange.

Yuan Nu was looking at this and that, and her heart was extremely complicated, both secretly annoyed and happy. Annoyingly, there are so many people arguing, and happily, she is finally sitting here.

Lu Shuyao glanced at Gu Huiwei, who had cold eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Thank you for a few sisters to come, Shu Jiao is not very grateful!" ”

Wan Fubi didn't care about Gu Huiwei's raised eyebrows, and said softly: "Shu Yao has been studying poetry since he was a child, and it is often said in the book that Rose should be tied to Qiao, tied to Qiao and the same height. However, the husband went north, and the Huating Liu family was the only husband and the king. Therefore, Shu Jiao's poetry will be this meeting, which is intended to emulate the husband in the past, and compile "Yaqu", which will be called Huating in the future, and may also add some good names to my Liu family......"

Gu Huiwei had a shallow face, lived in this pavilion, was a little impatient, and said lightly: "Lu Xiaoniang Lan has a good heart, she must still have other intentions, why not say it all?" ”

Lu Shuyao looked at Yuan Nuzheng and said softly: "Shu Yao only has one word, no matter what the future is, Shu Yao should share his worries for his husband." The husband's reputation is not easy to come by, and now it is difficult to live in the north of the Yangtze River and the south of the Yangtze River. Therefore, Shu Yao implored all sisters to be beautiful in harmony. With that, he smiled.

Hearing this, all the girls had different faces, Gu Huiwei didn't think so, Qiao You thought thoughtfully, Yuan Nuzheng pursed her lips, and thought: 'What will the future be? In the future, Yuan Nu is determined to marry him......

Less leaning.

Qiao Yousi and Yuan Nuzheng entered the village together, and then visited Liu, and then left. Gu Huiwei looked at the tall white wall, thought about it again and again, and finally stepped into the car and returned to Wu County.

Lu Shu ordered people to spread reed mats outside the village and bow to the manor.

After worshipping, he looked at the huge Zhuang Gate, looked at the broken lake on his side, and said with a smile: "Valve reader, meritorious calendar." It has only been seven years since Fu Jun created Liu's, and it is difficult to read it. However, Huating Liu's can not stop, Shu Jiao's leisure, as "Huating Liu's Seven or Eight Things", has asked the teacher and father to write. The husband has been the prince and the king of the Cai Mansion, so he can borrow the name of the Yali calendar, read it vertically on the right, and it is barely the initial design. When the merits of his Japanese husband are transmitted back to Jiangnan, he can be put on the vertical valve again. ”

Broken Lake was deeply blessed, and said in a trembling voice: "Thank you, young master." ”

"I am also a member of the Liu family, so why do I need to say thank you."

Lu Shuyao helped up the broken lake, and carefully instructed some trivial matters: "Our village wall is five zhang high, and the reading should be seven zhang, and the square is magnificent." There are 48 people attending today's meeting, including Wu County, other counties, and Chen County's Yuan family, which will definitely promote my Liu's reputation. In the future, it will be completed, and within three or two years, I will go with the marriage, and I will definitely spread all over Jiangzuo, and I will be famous for my Liu family again. ”

At this point, facing the soft peach wind, he smiled softly: "Shu Yao is a body to be married, and he can't be filial to his mother's knees, and the affairs of Zhuangzhong are also difficult to reach, so he can only be so dedicated." Shu Yao has nothing else to ask for, I only hope that when her husband returns, everything will be fine! After speaking, he took a deep look at the manor, grabbed Lu Jingyan, who ran out of the village, stepped on the ox cart, and walked away slowly.

Broken Lake stood at the mouth of the Zhuang wall, looking at the ox cart in the distance, his eyes flashed with a crystal luster, and he couldn't help but murmur: "Xiao Langjun, the young master mother is really ......" muttered, looked to the north, and frowned slightly: "Xiao Langjun, cherish, return to ...... early" (to be continued.) )