The night in Pingjiang City is quiet and peaceful.

Especially on this West Lake.

The new Emei moon hangs high in the night sky, and although the moonlight is light, it makes the surrounding stars appear brighter and brighter.

The silver hook painting boat floated on the West Lake like this, and it was not in the most lively group of painting boats, it was quite a secluded place on the south side of the West Lake in the West Lake.

Xia Hua, the genius girl of Tianyin Pavilion, was sitting on the bow of the second floor of the Silver Hook Painting Boat at this moment.

There was a piano in the bow of the boat.

There is a table next to it, on which are good dishes and good wine.

The dish is a private dish made by the chef of the silver hook painting boat.

The wine is the picture screen spring produced in Li Chen'an's wine shop.

Of the Seven Swords of the Tianshan Mountains, six of them sat around the table, and only Xia Hua was still sitting in front of the six-stringed instrument.

Coming to Pingjiang City, this is the third day.

Originally, they were supposed to rush to Shuzhou, to catch up with Li Chen'an, and to kill Li Chen'an, but unexpectedly, the little junior sister listened to the songs and songs played by the wonderful girl on this painting boat, and after reading the poems written by Li Chen'an, she didn't leave!

She lives in this boat!

For three days, I didn't get off the boat, and of course I didn't go ashore.

This made the second eldest of the Seven Swords of the Tianshan Mountains, Lin Zifeng, the Jade Flute Sword, quite uneasy.

As the second senior brother of the little junior sister, Lin Zifeng, who was born in the jade tree and the wind, is extremely fond of this little junior sister who looks like a fairy.

In the eyes of those senior brothers and younger brothers in Tianyin Pavilion, Lin Zifeng and the little junior sister are really a pair of wonderful people who are talented and beautiful.

Lin Zifeng's heart, the disciples of Tianyin Pavilion know it.

Xia Hua should have known, but she never made any response to this.

It's like not knowing.

Lin Zifeng has never been discouraged, in order to match the little sister's piano, he even practiced the stunt of blowing the flute.

The second senior brother's flute is played very well.

There are a lot of female disciples in Tianyin Pavilion, and they all like the second senior brother's.

Of course, they also like the little sister to play the piano.

However, in these years, the little junior sister has never played a song with the second senior brother's flute on the piano.

As a result, the little junior sister's mind is difficult to guess.

This time, the Seven Swords went down to the Tianshan Mountain, and Lin Zifeng took care of Xia Hua before and after the saddle, and even this silver hook painting boat was personally contracted by him.

Just because the West Lake is beautiful in spring.

The little sister is a person who likes to be quiet.

The quiet little sister and the quiet beauty of West Lake are a perfect match!

Sure enough, the little sister liked it very much.

But Lin Zifeng never expected that the little junior sister seemed to have a high interest in Li Chen'an, who was going to be killed, because of a song by the singer-

Men are also extremely sensitive.

In the past three days, Lin Zifeng saw the little junior sister holding Li Chen'an's poems every day, and from time to time she went to find the wonderful girl, and from time to time the girl's piano and song sounded in the cabin......

Love me, love my dog!

The little sister fell in love with those poems...... Will she fall in love with Li Chen'an's kid?

It was when the love was first opened, and Li Chen'an's poems of the little king and eight calves were really good, and the little girl would fall in love with him if she was not careful!

Just when Lin Zifeng was thinking about this, he saw the little junior sister who had been sitting in front of the piano for a long time suddenly moved.

Xia Hua's hand landed on the strings.

So, there was a curling piano sound.

The sound of the piano was melodious and melodious, and almost instantly intoxicated the rest of the senior brothers.

After another moment, Xia Hua showed her singing voice and sang a beautiful song-

Sure enough, it's Li Chen'an's words!

But it was not made in the Mid-Autumn Festival last year.

It's the long-rumored "Butterfly Love Flower"!

"Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine.

Looking forward to the extreme spring sorrow, gloomy sky.

In the afterglow of grass-colored smoke,

Speechless, who will rely on the column.

I plan to get drunk with a crazy picture.

When it comes to wine, strong music is still tasteless.

I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt,

For the sake of Yi, the people are haggard! ”

After singing a song, except for Lin Zifeng, the rest of the people are drunk!

Even the wonderful girl heard the song and came to the bow of the boat.

She was standing not far behind Xia Hua, and she was shocked by Xia Hua's skillful piano skills and beautiful singing voice!

In the past three days, she was playing and singing.

Among the more than 30 painting boats on the West Lake, if her wonderful piano skills and singing are the second, no one dares to call them the first!

But at this moment, she knew that she was much worse than this girl!

This girl is more than just beautiful.

Her understanding of this word and her handling of this song are definitely a generation.

I'm afraid that only the Oiran Liang Manman of the Yihong Mansion in Kyoto can compete with her.

Xia Hua's hand had left the strings.

She was still seated, her eyes moving from the strings to the night.

After a while, she suddenly smiled, and this smile made Lin Zifeng fascinated.

"March Three."

"This poem is what he did on the third day of March last year!"

"It's just a year."

"But it can be passed down for thousands of years!"

"Since he was born Li Chen'an, he will surely coquettish the literary world for 5,000 years...... He's not crazy, but he has the strength! ”

Xia Hua stood up slowly, and the night wind blew her long hair fluttering.

She walked to the table, sat down, took the altar of painting Pingchun that was placed on the table, and said:

"I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt, and I will make people haggard for Yi...... But he is an infatuated person. ”

She slapped open the mud seal, and a strong aroma of wine suddenly hit her nose.

Her eyes lit up, "Senior brothers, let's sing about wine...... It can't be strong and tasteless! ”

She poured a bowl of wine for the six senior brothers, poured a bowl for herself, put down the wine jar, raised her eyes, and raised the bowl:

"Good night, good wine, let's drink a bowl together!"

The six senior brothers also picked up the wine bowls, and they were also attracted by the taste of the wine at this moment.

Living on the top of the Tianshan Mountains, there is also wine to drink.

Even the best liquor spring in Wu is drunk!

But the taste of Liquan is far less intense and mellow than the spring of this painting screen!

This is the reason why this wine is hard to find even in Pingjiang City.

What's more, it's in the country of Wu.

Wu Guo, I didn't know that there was such a fine wine.

Seven swords drink a bowl of wine together.

Of course, Lin Zifeng also knew the wonder of this wine, he put down the wine bowl, and retreated from everyone on the deck, then looked at Xia Hua, and said very seriously:

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is afraid of this son, so he must get rid of it!"

"He's not just a poet, he's not just brewed this picture screen spring...... The point is that he is the regent of Ningguo! ”

"His Royal Highness's failure in the negotiation in Ningguo Kyoto is due to this son!"

"In addition, the second senior brother, I went to Pingjiang City for three days, and I heard about the battle of Wufan Yuan, he defeated 80,000 troops with 1,000 people!"

"He used an artifact called fireworks...... He also invented it! ”

"His existence is a great threat to the state of Wu, I think...... Tomorrow, we should leave for Shuzhou...... Kill it to prevent future troubles! ”

The corners of Xia Hua's mouth curled, and she didn't respond to Lin Zifeng's words, but asked:

"I heard that the Youth Gang held a martial arts conference today,"

She raised her eyes and looked at Lin Zifeng, "Second Senior Brother, who won the championship in today's martial arts conference?" ”