Guqin, also known as Guangling Qin, has been scattered since Guangling, and has been falling into the hands of many people, but no one among these piano owners has played that kind of clear and melodious sound.

Therefore, it is said that this thing has righteousness, and it cannot be played unless it has a literary heart.

At present, the Guangling Qin is in the hands of Linchuan Painting Boat.

The painting boat took this as the color head, and immediately made the Shilin of Lingzhou lively.

For Qin Chuan, since this piano is the color head of the poetry club, isn't it given to him for nothing?

What you give away for free, don't give it away for nothing.

Even if you don't want to, you can sell it for money.

What's more, I have already rejected people once, and then I refuse a second time, which is really shameless.

Qin Chuan had a passive personality attack this time, and he planned to accept the kindness of others.

By the way, what is the name of the Oiran of the Linchuan Painting Boat who invited him to the poetry meeting?

Qingqing, do you remember?

Oh, Qingqing still can't speak. No, Qingqing has never been to Linchuan Painting Boat.

The last time I went with him was Xiaoqian.

Misremember!

Qin Chuan had some impressions, as if it was called.

It's a name that sounds like an oiran.

Qin Chuan took the invitation, then asked Qingqing to wash his hair and massage him, and went out refreshingly at night. He hadn't washed his hair in a few days, so he just took a shower all along.

Lying in the big tub, Qingqing gave him a head massage.

"This little maid seems to have gained more strength lately."

Qin Chuan was keenly aware of some changes in the little maid.

Could it be that he passed on her method of visualizing the bright moon to be useful, or was it stained with the light of the rich aura in the courtyard of the little baby Ning Yueyuan's transformation?

Of course, it may also be because the little maid doesn't have to work hard to get through the water veins at night and can rest well.

But it can't be said that Qin Chuan is too tormenting, after all, his family was poor at that time and he couldn't afford to hire coolies.

It seems that there are no coolies now.

Qin Chuan's mind relaxed, and he rarely thought about these idle things.

The beauty of life lies in leisure.

Busy is for better leisure.

After taking a shower and getting your hair done, it's extra comfortable. The only thing that is bad is that the pancreas used to bathe and wash your hair at this time is not very comfortable to use.

This is a small business opportunity, because there are not many people who can afford to take a bath from time to time.

Especially after the winter, that's even less.

However, the demand for Qinglou Painting Boat should be quite large.

That's a nest of gold, not afraid of spending money, just afraid of spending too few tricks.

So Qin Chuan, under the service of the Qing Dynasty, put on the brocade clothes given by the Wang family, which was very close and comfortable. Of course, he doesn't mind dressing poorly, but if he doesn't wear good clothes, isn't he sick in the brain?

Dressed in brocade, he went out, but there was no carriage to pick him up.

Fortunately, Qin Chuan walked lightly, always avoiding the potholes on the road, and shaking away the dust close to his body.

In these years, it makes sense for nobles to go out and take a carriage and a soft sedan chair.

Otherwise, if you go out cleanly, you will be dirty before you get to the place where you are at the party.

On the road, a soft sedan car and Qin Chuan met at a fork in the road.

The curtain of the soft sedan was lifted, revealing a familiar face.

"Brother Qin's dress is going to Linchuan Painting Boat?" The person in the sedan chair is Huang Meng.

"Hmm." Although the two of them had some festivals, Qin Chuan didn't take Huang Meng seriously. There are backs and backs are opponents, but Huang Meng was purely unilaterally crushed by him.

But Huang Meng's attitude towards him was actually not bad, and there was no hatred that Qin Chuan expected.

"Stop." Huang Meng asked the sedan chair man to stop the sedan chair, and after getting down, he bowed to Qin Chuan, "Brother Qin, I will also go to Linchuan to paint the boat, let's go all the way." ”

Qin Chuanqi said: "Do you have a sedan chair and don't sit?" ”

Huang Meng smiled: "Brother Qin is walking, how can I hold it up and sit in a sedan chair on the side." ”

Qin Chuan said with a smile: "Then let's sit in a sedan chair together, but I don't know if the sedan chair driver you hired is strong." ”

Huang Meng was a little surprised, he didn't expect Qin Chuan to be willing to sit in a sedan chair with him, he replied: "This is my family's descendant, and he knows some superficial martial arts." ”

Qin Chuan: "Okay, I'm welcome." ”

The sedan chair has a lot of space, but Huang Meng didn't expect Qin Chuan to sit on it, which was somewhat cramped. He is a very proud person, he has been defeated in the hands of Qin Chuan one after another, and he really can't raise his head in the face of Qin Chuan.

He was even very curious about which of Qin Chuan's masters was the reclusive Confucian.

Qin Chuan took the lead in breaking the awkward atmosphere, "If Brother Huang feels awkward, let's walk." ”

Huang Meng hurriedly waved his hand, "Brother Qin misunderstood, I was just thinking that if I knew that Brother Qin would come, I wouldn't come." ”

"Why do you think I'm not coming?"

"Brother Qin is a high-minded person, and he definitely doesn't like to linger in the Qinglou Painting Boat."

"I understand, you know I'm poor and can't afford to go to the Qinglou."

Huang Meng coughed, "Is Brother Qin used to laughing?" ”

"Honestly, I'm here for the lottery."

Huang Meng couldn't help but smile, "It turns out that Brother Qin is for Miss Lan Cao." ”

"I'm talking about Jean." Qin Chuan's face was straight.

What are the benefits of the woman in the Qinglou taking it home, it has to provide her with food and clothing, and bringing it back cannot create value. And the family is full of female goblins, can normal people live?

In this regard, Qin Chuan inadvertently ignored the yellow sand.

After all, Lao Huang is as close as the old scalper in Qin Chuan's heart, and he works hard and complains. As soon as he thought of scalper, Qin Chuan wanted to eat yellow beef. Another day, the housekeeper of the palace sent the manuscript fee, remember to ask him to tell Wang Fu that Qin Chuan wanted to eat yellow beef.

On the other side, Huang Sha knew very well in his heart that if he had the slightest resentment, he was afraid that he would be boiled into a pot of yellow croaker soup by the master.

Qin Chuan is at home, always looking at the fish in the fish tank from time to time.

The two yellow-lipped fish are stupid, I'm afraid I still think that the old man is admiring their posture. Ugly yellow-lipped fish, what's there to see?

Huang Meng saw Qin Chuan's serious face and thought, "He really went for Qin." ”

Huang Meng felt a little melancholy in his heart, this person is not beautiful, I want to surpass him in my career, wouldn't it be even more hopeless.

Seeing Qin Chuan's poem, Huang Meng knew that he would not be able to write at that level in his life.

However, in the article on the imperial examination, more efforts can be made.

No matter how well Qin Chuan's article is done, it depends on whether he can satisfy the examiner's appetite. Once the examiner's taboo is committed, even if it does not fall into the name of Sun Shan, the ranking will not be much better.

As long as he can win once, that's enough!

Huang Meng said quietly: "That's indeed a good piano." ”

"Well, it's almost there."

The two got off the sedan chair, got on the boat on the shore, and sailed to the Linchuan painting boat where the stars held the moon. Stop at West Lake Center today.

The evening is long, the sky and the clouds and the mountains and the water are dyed with the glow, on the third floor of the painting boat, a woman leans alone on the railing, wearing the evening light, floating like a fairy.

Qin Chuan pointed at the woman on the boat, "Brother Huang, is that the Oiran Qin Cao?" ”

Huang Meng corrected him, "Brother Qin, the girl's name is Lan Cao." ”

He sighed in his heart, this man didn't even remember the name of the Oiran, he was really not a woman. Terrible, really scary.

Is there really a lascivious reader in this world?

The boat docked at the boat and went to the deck, and the cool breeze was leisurely.

At the same time as approaching, Lan Cao actually went downstairs in person and greeted him on the deck, his eyes were full of color,

"Xianggong Qin, it's been a long time."

"What, have we met?" Qin Chuan muttered in his heart, but he smelled a strange aroma.

Fox incense?

This smell is somewhat similar to the fox fragrance among the old foxes and young foxes that night.

Bold and wicked, could it be that you are coming to me for trouble?

But no matter how Qin Chuan looks, the other party doesn't look like a demon fox in the mouth of the old fox.

Even if it's not, that's what Smelling Incense teaches.

Okay, finally found the door.

Qin Chuan thought in his heart, and smiled on his face: "Lan Cao girl is good." ”