Qin Chuan first used the excuse of changing clothes, went back to the courtyard in the outer city, and made an appointment at a certain intersection, Wang Fu and Xiaoqian took a carriage to pick him up. On the way back, I bought a few toys and a delicate wooden hairpin.

Ying Ning was very happy to see the toy, and Qingqing was very happy to get the wooden hairpin.

Growing so big, it was the first time Qingqing had received a gift.

Then Qingqing helped Qin Chuan polish ink, and he quickly filled in a poem. Pumping space, Qin Chuan also asked Qing Qing Yujiang Longjun what he looked like when he was a human being.

The human body of the dragon monarch generally has two forms, one is with dragon horns on his head, and the other is without.

After doing these things, Qin Chuan also sang a song to Qingqing and Ying Ning.

It can be regarded as the end of the festival of the Dragon King Temple Fair together. Because he was probably coming back very late.

Qingqing's literary literacy is very average, she can read and write, that is, the Dragon Palace has a photo bead, which contains the basic knowledge and knowledge of the world, for the little banshees to learn. Because Long Jun is so literate, even the arranging messenger cannot be illiterate.

Qingqing relied on learning the knowledge in the photo beads to successfully enter the position of the envoy of the Dragon Palace.

But in the daily relationship, Qingqing can still feel that the child's knowledge is very high. She's indescribable, she's the special kind anyway.

Childe's singing is very good.

She prefers Childe's lyrics.

"Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind. More blown down, the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night......"

With Childe, time always flies.

Childe was going out again, and before leaving, Childe said:

"I didn't let you go to the Dragon King Temple Fair, so I listened to this song for you, so I should go and see it."

Childe waved at Xiao Yingning and her, and left the small courtyard.

Qingqing suddenly wanted to be able to speak, and asked Gongzi at this time, why did he care about the feelings of a slave?

If Qin Chuan knew Qingqing's doubts, he would definitely sigh in his heart: he had no choice in the previous two lives, so he could only be a bad person; Now, he wants to be a good person.

It's up to God to give you this opportunity.

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The night is already seven minutes, and the end of the Dragon King Temple Fair in Lingzhou City is even more lively than the Lantern Festival. The carriage departed from the palace, and the coachman skillfully found the road with the least number of people, and drove cautiously all the way, stopping when it approached the outer city.

Qin Chuan was already waiting at the intersection.

After getting into the carriage, they then went around the outer city to the bank of the Yujiang River, which was faster than passing directly through the city from the inner city.

Because the city is too crowded at this time, and at midnight, it will be even more crowded.

The outer city is much less crowded.

Even so, the fire continued to flicker on the side of the road.

Those who have lanterns shine lanterns, and those who do not have lanterns carry torches. This stretch of road, which used to be very quiet, is now so lively that even the distant view of the mass graves that can be seen in the past does not frighten people.

When he was about to reach the shore, the coachman said, "Young Master, Miss, Qin Xianggong, the road ahead is not easy to pass." ”

Xiao Qian had enough of the stuffiness of the carriage, lifted the curtain, and jumped out of the carriage, "Brother Liuxian, let's come down." ”

Qin Chuan and Wang Fu followed.

Wang Fu told the coachman to wait for them nearby, and if Qin Chuan and Xiao Qian came out first, he would send Xiao Qian back first, and then send Qin Chuan.

He probably spent the night in the painting boat on the river, tonight's little lady is called Peach Blossom, I heard that she is very knowledgeable, Wang Fu probably wants to discuss with others.

Qin Chuan went to participate in the poetry meeting of Tixue, and Wang Fu also discussed knowledge with beauties, both of which discussed learning, and could not distinguish between noble and low.

It can't be said that sitting with the old man is more noble than reciting poetry with the little lady.

The riverbank has long been hung with exquisite and gorgeous lanterns, Linchuan painting boat has always been known as the dragon palace on the water, cruising on the Yujiang River at the moment, it is the most brilliant pearl in Lingzhou tonight.

Xiao Qian had already figured out the process of going to the painting boat, took Qin Chuan to the shore, and took out the letterhead for learning, so a patrol officer called a small boat.

A flat boat entered the river and sailed towards the Linchuan painting boat surrounded by a painting boat.

The closer you get to the boat, the music and singing inside flutter into your ears, and the sound of waves in the water sets off each other, the river breeze blows Xiaoqian's clothes, and a few strands of green silk flutter.

Xiao Qian came to Shixing and sang leisurely:

Ten miles of Pingjiang frost is full of sky, and every inch of green silk is sad for the Chinese year.

Look at the moon-shaped single look at each other, only envy the mandarin duck and not the immortal.

The boat laughed, "The little boy sings so well. ”

Xiao Qian's white face was slightly red, full of youth and vitality under the light close to the painting boat, she asked Qin Chuan: "Brother Liuxian, what do you think?" ”

"Very good."

"Then you want a song, too?"

"Nope."

"Why?"

"Because it's almost there."

Xiao Qian couldn't help glaring at the boatman, as if to say, "Grandpa, how did you drive the boat." ”

The boat is also very innocent, he sees that the river is wet and cold, can it be wrong to send the two sons to the painting boat quickly?

The old man was also very aggrieved.

The two of them went to the painting boat, which has three floors, the first floor is a talented student, the second floor is a master, and the third floor is a scholar and a local scholar, a prefect and a distinguished guest.

Of course, Qin Chuan didn't have that much face to let Tixue come to greet him personally, but the steward who welcomed the guests did get the orders of Master Tixue, and he knew that he wanted to come with Xiaoqian, and under the guidance of the steward, he entered the first floor.

Perhaps the original intention of mentioning the school was to hope that Qin Chuan could communicate more with the local scholars while he was there, so as not to be completely isolated in the future.

Just as the song and dance dispersed, there was a round of applause.

Qin Chuan and Xiao Qian found a secluded place to sit down.

Later, a singer selected a few poems of the scholars present to recite, and there were also praises and evaluations from the seniors upstairs.

Qin Chuan saw that Huang Meng was also here, like the stars holding the moon.

It's just that the poems recited by the singer don't have Huang Meng, I don't know if I've already read them, or Huang Meng wants to end the scene.

He had brought the prepared words with him, and he had already asked the steward to take them directly and hand them over to Tixue.

Although Huang Meng is in the center of everyone, he has always been absent-minded. He inquired that Qin Chuan was coming, but he never saw him.

So keep an eye on it all the time.

Qin Chuan finally came, and Huang Meng's heart was quite complicated and unspeakable.

He carefully prepared a masterpiece, but he was afraid that Qin Chuan would still steal the limelight.

Therefore, Huang Meng never took it out.

But there are elders in the family who are specially concerned about him, and tonight's poetry will be unusual, so that he must not be stolen from the limelight.

This made Huang Meng very stressed.

Compared with Huang Meng's worries, Qin Chuan was very comfortable.

Others are talking and commenting on poetry.

Qin Chuan and Xiao Qian fell shuang.

Xiaoqian didn't want to communicate with other men, but she and Qin Chuan drank and chatted and ate wholeheartedly, and they were very happy.

It's just that the two of them acted like this, and in the eyes of some people, they were a little unattended.