"Second brother! Happy New Year! ”

Su Xiaoren hadn't entered the door yet, but his voice was very loud.

Qingyuan Zhenjun is in the main hall of the Yang Mansion and everyone is drinking and talking, at the beginning of the new year, Yuyu is clear, and everything seems to have returned to the original beauty.

"I know I'm back after the New Year!" Yuding real people do not forget to choke.

"Real person, I brought you a lot of local products from Shipan Village!"

"Oh, that's a good dare!"

All:......

"Come, Fourth Miss, Second Master, Fairy Chang'e, Third Miss has been waiting for you for a long time!"

The Meishan brothers pulled Su Xiaoxiao into the table with three points of drunkenness, and no one in the family was complete without one.

"Xiaoxiao, after being the village chief for so long, you are finally willing to come back?" Qingyuan Zhenjun's tone seemed to be disgusted, but he was actually very proud.

"That's it, if you don't come back for more than a year, Momoyama doesn't care, it's so good to be the village head!"

"We heard that you have a boyfriend, and you have a good harvest in career and love!"

Chang'e and the Three Holy Mother Yang Chan sang and cooperated with Qingyuan Zhenjun, and Su Xiaoxiao was caught off guard.

"In that case, I'm leaving." Su Xiaoxiao saw the move and pretended to leave.

"Don't drink the wine I brewed when you leave."

"Second brother is so stingy!"

Su Xiaoxiao, who has always been "from the heart", was defeated, and the second brother made wine, she had to taste it!

"Second master, you haven't played the piano for a long time, let's show you a hand today." The Meishan brothers held their wine glasses with eager eyes.

"Yes, Qingyuan will show a hand, and we will dance for you too!"

Chang'e/Three Virgins Yang Chan also came over and coquettishly with her husband/brother.

"Okay."

"The second brother's piano skills are the best!"

Su Xiaoxiao, who has always been blown by the second brother, has stars in her eyes, and immediately forgot about Qingyuan Zhenjun's ridicule of her.

Qingyuan Zhenjun, who couldn't help his wife and sisters, summoned a lyre out of the way.

"In the early years, the Fuxi God King made the violin, and the strings were one." Qingyuan Zhenjun plucked the piano and talked to everyone while correcting the sound.

"Then Shennong's, Tang Yao, and Yu Shun all changed one string to five strings, until Zhou, King Wen added Wen strings, and King Wu added Wu strings, so this piano was set as seven strings, that is, the bed in front of you."

Qingyuan Zhenjun stroked the strings with both hands, and there was a little nostalgia in his eyes.

His thoughts seemed to be brought back to the time of the gods thousands of years ago by the sound of righteousness.

He remembered that it was the same back then, when a group of people sat in the big tent of the Zhou camp, sang and drank, and chatted.

In my memory, Ruozhi, the youngest daughter of King Wen, who is as bright as the moon and as bright as the rising sun, will always support the great cause of cutting down in the rear, and even Su Daji is friendly with her, as a woman, her courage and scheming are not inferior to men.

I still remember that she also had a marriage with Uncle Jiang, but in the end she died on the Fengshen platform, so let's not mention it.

"What is the second brother thinking?"

Su Xiaoxiao didn't know what Qingyuan Zhenjun thought, but he felt that it was only a moment, and the aura on his body was very lonely, like a person lighting a lonely lamp walking through the dark night.

Su Xiaoxiao's words pulled all Qingyuan Zhenjun's thoughts back.

The hall of the Yang Mansion was quiet, only the movement of Qingyuan Zhenjun was correcting the sound.

Sighing, Qingyuan Zhenjun replied, "It's nothing, it's just some old things."

After tuning the tone, Qingyuan Zhenjun put his hands on the strings, and his eyes suddenly gentle, as if he was looking at an old friend for many years.

I saw his fingertips move slightly, and a few dexterous overtones popped out of the bed piano, crisp and tactful.

On a spring day in the sky, Su Xiaoxiao, the three virgins Yang Chan, and Chang'e danced in harmony.

Three graceful fairies, with clear faces, green silk and ink dyeing, colorful fans elegant, like fairies, water elves seem to come from a dream.

They sometimes raise their wrists and lower their eyebrows, sometimes lightly Shu Yun's hands, and the fan in their hands is closed and held, like a pen walking in the dragon painting Danqing, the jade sleeves are windy, elegant and vigorous. The sound of music is clear in the ears, the fan in the hand is like a wonderful pen like a silk string, turning, throwing, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, bending, flowing water like a dragon flying like a phoenix dancing.

Qingyuan Zhenjun's piano sound is unparalleled in the world, and the cooperation of several people is even more exquisite.

The roaring dog turned into a prototype and the puppy Doudou nested at the feet of Qingyuan Zhenjun, so comfortable.

The Meishan brothers and Yuding real people pushed the cup and changed the lamp, which was a rare good time.

And after Su Xiaoxiao left, the disciples were really bored, so they went back to Taoshan together.

The ten-mile peach forest is the place where Chu Tianyou and the fox fairy Bai Ling are in love.

The old dream is revisited, and the good time is just right.

"God, I'll do a dance for you."

The fox fairy Bai Ling smiled with words, and his face was full of happiness.

"Okay, I'll play the piano for you."

Chu Tianyou turned around and sat down on the stone bench, and with the palm of his hand caressing, the qin appeared on the stone table.

Ten fingers are slender, falling on the strings, slightly auditioning, and there is already the meaning of lingering talk.

The fox fairy Bai Ling lightly grounded, and the whole person slowly rose with the timbre, facing the void.

The sound of the piano is faint and whispering, the dance is light like snow, and the elegant step by step gives birth to lotus. The long eyebrows are smiling, the eyes are wonderful, and the fingers are more soft than the flowing clouds. The waist is slender, swaying with the unique rhythm of the piano, and even the ribbon that clings to the waist can't help but draw circles.

The delicate dance steps are elegant, the cloud sleeves are lightly swinging, and the strings are fluttering. The wind seemed to stir, and could not hold back its mood, and stirred up the dancers. The three thousand ink hair rose with the wind, and there was a hint of messy color, adding a little charm and moving posture to the fox fairy Bai Ling.

The song ended slowly, and the fox fairy Bai Ling looked back on the ground, her face was fair and moving, her lips were slightly breathing, and her bare hands gently stroked the hair that was not yet quiet in her ears.

Chu Tianyou looked at such a thousand bones, his breathing stopped for a moment, and the dance in his mind had not yet dissipated.

In front of her, she is slim, her eyebrows are delicate, and she obviously doesn't lose a little makeup, but she is even more charming than the pink delicacy.

Dressed in a water-blue silk gown, she is decorated with beauty and pretty, and her skin is as white as snow and half a point of pink and pink.

The three thousand ink hair is only restrained by a plain silk ribbon, casual but coquettish, quite a natural and fresh feeling of natural carving.

Seeing that Chu Tianyou was silent, the fox fairy Bai Ling raised his jade feet lightly, and he was already close to him, with a rhyme between his eyebrows and a light opening of his lips.

"Godless, I danced well......"

"Dance to figure out the shadow, how it seems to be in the world."

Chu Tianyou fell asleep for three minutes, woke up with a word, his expression was slightly retracted, and he smiled lightly.

"God bless if you like it."

The fox fairy Bai Ling listened to Chu Tianyou's praise, and the little daughter's posture was fully revealed.

A goose-egg-like face, with a natural appearance, bright as spring, bright as the autumn moon, difficult to describe with a brush; Powder del is not applied, apricot face and peach cheeks, delicate as fat, just like the morning glow reflecting the snow; The eyebrows are like a crescent moon, the eyes are like pearls, the dots are bright like smoke, the beads do not move to condense the two eyebrows, and the autumn waves are smiling in the spring breeze; The cherry mouth is small, the lips are red and the teeth are white, the opening and closing are full of scenery, and the smile is full......

The fox fairy Bai Ling in Chu Tianyou's eyes was so soft and charming, with thousands of postures, that he unconsciously tasted it, but no matter how he tasted it, he could never find the perfect words to describe the pure beauty of his sweetheart.

Such a white spirit seemed to be a gift from God, which made him can't help but be proud and a little worried.

"Senior sister, you are not allowed to dance for others in the future."

I don't know when selfishness arises, Chu Tianyou suddenly thought like this, and said the same.

Maybe in other things, he always thinks about one or two, but in Senior Sister Bai Ling, he has long forgotten what it means to only should or not, and there is no willingness.

Fox Fairy Bai Ling's heart trembled, the little junior brother would say such a domineering thing, but his heart was filled with happiness for a moment,

"God bless, Bai Ling dances for you alone."

The fox fairy Bai Ling bowed slightly, his head was lowered, and the autumn waves were hidden in his eyes.

On days like this, you and I know each other, and there is nothing bad about it. The years are long, and the world is endless.

The years are not over, then please this heaven and earth to testify for you and me: from now on, no matter what twists and turns and difficulties are encountered, as long as there is a heaven and earth blessed by God, it is the home of the fox fairy Bailing, life and death follow, never abandon.

If Su Xiaoxiao was present at this time, she would definitely complain about the sour smell of love.

Because in another part of the peach forest, Huangxian Huang Renli and Liu Xian Qingqing have the same tenderness and sweetness.

"Qingqing, are you happy to marry me?"

Huang Xian Huang Renli's tone suddenly fluctuated, he exhaled lightly, his eyes closed and opened again, a pair of phoenix eyes, deep and long, unobstructed, the light inside became more and more serious, straight into Liu Xian Qingqing's eyes, burning Liu Xian Qingqing.

Liu Xian Qingqing's breathing had already fallen out of rhythm, a few beats less, her heart rose and fell, it was really difficult to be calm, Renli's eyes were so hot, she felt that it was so difficult to breathe, she was about to suffocate, she couldn't hear anything in her ears, and the heartbeat in her head was getting louder and louder.

For a moment, as if ten thousand years had passed, she fell into such a look.

"Of course I'm happy......"

Huang Renli stretched out a hand, stroked Liu Xian Qingqing's face, rubbed it gently, and then moved slowly, landing on Liu Xian Qingqing's chin, turning her face around.

"Qingqing, look at me."

A deep and deep voice came out of Huang Xian Huang Renli's mouth, cold but scorching, penetrating into Liu Xian Qingqing's soul.

She was stiff, her body was completely uncontrollable, and the only thing she could feel was the temperature brought to her by Huang Renli's fingers at her chin, and her breathing was completely gone.

"I'm so happy, too."

Huang Xian Huang Renli whispered softly, his eyes were tender like water, he let go of Liu Xian Qingqing's chin but caught her hand again in the next moment, and pressed it tightly to his heart, he seemed to be telling his lover to know who his heartbeat was for, and only for whom.

"Renli ......" Liu Xianqing's heart beat like a drum, and her face was crimson.

Huang Xian Huang Renli stretched out his finger and gently covered Liu Xian Qingqing's lips, and his hand trembled slightly.

"The hand of the son, bear your worries. May it be a cup of sweet wine, a cup of Yingru. But for the candle, for thy light. Forever admire this oath and grow old with you. ”

The scorching language seems to have passed through thousands of years, and all the dedication and blood and tears are only for the deep meaning of this moment, and the ears and temples are grinding.

"You're so different today......"

"Don't you like it?"

"I like it."

Huang Xian Huang Renli gently put his hands into her long hair, wrapped her slightly, pulled her towards him, looked at Liu Xian Qingqing's slightly trembling red lips, so sorry, his eyes met, and his cheeks were close.

Liu Xian's green eyelashes trembled in the wind, just like his heart at the moment, he stared into her eyes quietly, silently, silently approaching her.

The thousand-year-old frozen heart has long melted for her, and the heart that he has never had before has lost his heart for a moment, he kissed her gently on the lips, maybe this can make her more truly appreciate his love for her.

One kiss is only for you, and the second kiss is for eternal life.