"Come on! Let's have a toast! Ouyang Jinse raised his glass and proposed.

The three of them also agreed, and after another glass of wine, Xiaochen and Yan'er looked calm, but Ling'er was already drunk, and her whole little face was flushed.

Although her thinking became sluggish, she was slowly letting go emotionally, and she was eating chicken legs at this time, and she didn't care about her personal image at all.

"Delicious chicken thighs with sauce!" Ling'er sighed while nibbling on the chicken legs, causing everyone to laugh.

Yan Er looked at her not only not disgusted, but a little envious, very few people can put aside everything and do such a thing as they want, holding the chicken leg like this, it must be very fragrant!

And she could see that this sister was a little restrained and afraid of life, but now she looked very cute.

"After all, it's really rare for a monk to get drunk with three glasses of wine..."Thinking about this, Yan'er couldn't help but laugh again, and then patted Ling'er on the back, for fear that she would choke.

Xiao Chen was also a little helpless when he saw this, so he had to whisper with his divine thoughts: "Ling'er, you can use aura to dissolve drunkenness, you try." ”

Ling'er was stunned for a moment after hearing the transmission, before she reacted, lowered her head and began to dissolve the smell of wine, and after a while, her expression became clear, and then she looked at a big chicken leg that she was holding in her left hand and had two bites, and her brain was blank.

"Is there a place for me to hide for a while..."Ling'er, whose brain had been down for a while, thought shamefully.

"Forget it, it's all like this, I don't care." The more she thought about it, the more ashamed Ling'er became, and she was already a little self-defeating, and picked up the chicken leg like a broken jar and bit it hard.

It tastes really good...

Ouyang Jinse also held back a smile at this time, picked up the vegetables seriously, put them in his mouth, thought about talking about a topic to attract everyone's attention, and glanced at the bright moonlight outside the terrace outside the window, and immediately had an idea: "Moon Covered Bridge Looking at the moon, spend a full moon tonight, why don't we play poetry solitaire once, how about it!" ”

Yan Er immediately agreed: "Okay, I have long wanted to ask Xiao Gongzi for learning." ”

Xiaochen didn't object, looked at the crooked moon, and agreed: "Okay." ”

Immediately after seeing Ling'er's flustered eyes, Xiaochen said: "Ling'er is drunk, and my share of her will be taken care of, what do you think?" ”

Ouyang Jinse and Yan Er glanced at each other, then nodded in unison and said, "No problem!" ”

"Then I'll cheer for my son!" Ling'er was a little moved in her heart after hearing this, and raised the chicken leg and said.

"Then I'll speak first, the rule is that one person says a verse, and the poem must have the word moon in it, how about it?" Ouyang Jinse was also full of interest at this time.

"Flying Flower Order?" Xiaochen wondered.

"Yes." Yan'er also said with a smile.

Ouyang Jinse also nodded after hearing what Xiao Chen said: "It's the rules of the Flying Flower Order, the verses said cannot be repeated, Yan'er, you and I are in a team, let's come on!" ”

Yan'er looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Is it okay Brother Xiao to do this?" ”

Xiaochen nodded and said: "Just follow Miss Ouyang's rules, in this case, I can be regarded as a team with Ling'er, so that the two of you will have one sentence, and I will follow the other." ”

"Come on, Childe! Ling'er is on your team! Ling'er shouted happily, her true nature had been revealed, and she didn't look afraid of her head and tail just now.

At this time, the atmosphere at the scene was also warm.

Ouyang Jinse thought about it and immediately said: "The flashy moonlight reflects the rivers, and the beautiful scenery of the world reflects the wine cup. ”

"Sir, it's your turn." Yan Er held a wine glass and looked at Xiao Chen and said.

Xiaochen looked at the two beauties in front of him, lowered his head and picked up the wine glass and touched it, and then said: "Looking at the moon when you are drunk is not like moonlight, it is the beautiful woman's bright eyes." ”

"Good!" Ouyang Jinse praised loudly, and then said faintly: "The beautiful woman that Mr. is talking about, I don't know who is on the field?" ”

He replied with a smile: "The beauty is right in front of you, so why bother with her name?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Yan Er's smile trembled, and it took a while to recover, and she said with a smile on her face: "That gentleman, listen well, I will come first in the next sentence." ”

Under the moonlight, Xiaochen raised his wine glass and signaled the question.

"The waning moon flies up into the sky, and suddenly sets in the present day."

Xiao Chen was a little surprised when he heard this, and looked down and thought.

Ouyang Jinse's eyes widened at this time, he looked at Yan'er and whispered: "Yan'er, tell me honestly, did you just get up to it." ”

Yan Er's face flushed after hearing this, and she pushed her away and did not respond, which made her more convinced.

"There it is!" Xiao Chen glanced at the shy Yan Er and said, "The red halo rises with the wind, and now it shines together in the same month." ”

After hearing this, her little face flushed, and she quickly turned her head sideways and looked away from her panicked gaze.

Ouyang Jinse had such an expression on his face, and said, "Yan'er is mine, sir, don't you want to snatch it!" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Er covered her mouth with one hand, and it took a while for the two to finish playing.

"Childe is great!" Ling'er also gnawed on the chicken leg and said, Childe is right again!

Although Feihua Ling didn't say that it had to be right, Xiaochen also found it interesting for a while, so he just tried it.

"Humph! I'm not going to keep my hand this time, sir, please listen! Ouyang Jinse pretended to have a chance to win.

Then he spoke: "The flowers on the moon bloom and bloom, and the dream falls Yaotai Simengling." ”

This sentence is a little difficult, Xiaochen lowered his eyes and pondered, but when he saw the other party proud, he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Yan Er was troubled and said, "Won't this be too difficult..."

As soon as these words came out, Ouyang Jinse was immediately unhappy, took Yan'er's hand and said, "Which side are you?" ”

She lowered her head, smiled, and did not answer.

After thinking for a while, Xiaochen also had a thought, and was hesitating whether to say it, but finally said slowly: "I like to stick to the moon and shine on the joy, and love through the moon corridor is love." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, several people present were stunned one after another, only to see the red glow rising on the face of the beauty, and the beauty was incomprehensible.

After a while, Yan Er looked at Xiaochen in amazement and sighed slightly: "Mr. has won, the slave family is really willing to bow down." ”

Ouyang Jinse looked at Yan'er, covered his heart and said, "Yan'er, you betrayed me... Woo, my Yan'er..."

Yan Er's face flushed again, and she scratched her itchy flesh with her hand in shame, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

Originally, the two polite ladies were a little unsightly at this time, and Xiaochen turned his gaze slightly, pretending to be casual.

Ling'er looked at Xiaochen with great admiration, and then lowered her head, not knowing what she thought, and laughed.

"This Flying Flower Order has played beyond its original rules..."Xiaochen ate another piece of bamboo shoot, and he didn't care anymore when his thoughts flowed, the party, the atmosphere was happy, and the rules were not important.

After another period of drinking and chatting, the moon on the terrace behind also rose to the center, and the moonlight gathered through the gathering platform on the top of the moon covered bridge, and after the curtain in the room, a white moonlight floated down, illuminating a seven-string guqin shining, and people couldn't take their eyes off it just by looking at it.

After all, under the moonlight, the scenery in front of him was too sacred, as if it was the stage of the moon fairy.

Everyone's eyes were also attracted by this, Yan Er slowly got up, looked at Xiaochen tenderly and said: "The moonlight is shining, this situation is in this scene, let the slave family play a song Fu Ruan Linmeng, I hope Mr. likes it." ”

Xiaochen watched Yan Er slowly sit down, the moonlight sprinkled on her body like silver frost, supporting her to turn into a moon fairy, and her eyes flashed with a little surprise.

I don't know when, Ouyang Jinse touched the edge of Xiaochen, leaned on his ear and whispered, "Sir, what do you think of Yan'er?" ”

"It's so beautiful that I'm a little poor in words, the light veil moon shadow is draped over her, and even those metal ornaments shine like stars." Xiaochen admired.

"That's, that's my face!" Ouyang Jinse was very satisfied after hearing the praise.

After being stunned for a moment, Xiaochen saw that she was a little embarrassed and ashamed, so she didn't say anything more.

Ouyang Jinse continued: "Does that gentleman want to share a bed with her and ravage her?" ”

But he never thought that after hearing this, he just shook his head slightly: "Food and color are nature, the beauty of Yan'er, just look at it from a distance, I don't have any thoughts." ”

Hearing the answer, she was also a little disappointed, she could see that Yan Er was a little obsessed with the dust in front of her, but it was a pity that the falling flowers were intentional and the flowing water was ruthless.

At this time, Yan Er also finished adjusting the scale, and played it a few times to try the timbre.

After another long tail note, the sound wave passed through the heart ethereally.

Under the moonlight, Yan Er smiled and began to gently brush the guqin, and the antique sound of the qin slowly dispersed with the charm of time.

The first time I heard the prelude, it was soft and ethereal, as if I was in a valley, and the sound of the piano echoed slightly, and the sound was endless.

Everyone unconsciously closed their eyes and immersed themselves in this feast of music.

Yan Er looked at the intoxicated appearance of several people in front of her, and the speed of plucking the strings in her hand suddenly accelerated, like spring rain pouring down.

In the perception of everyone, the valley in front of them also unconsciously turned into thick clouds, and several people who were swimming in the sea of clouds suddenly heard some thunder, and soon the dark clouds covered it, and the dark clouds that had accumulated for a long time soon sprinkled rain.

In the illusion of the sound of the piano, several people have long since turned into rain, dripping on the leaves with a crisp sound, and then catapulting onto the stones, splashing into smaller splashes that penetrate into the soil, converge into a thin stream along the terrain, and climb up.

The surrounding parched land quickly regained its vitality with the passage of water, and in an instant, the river rushed by, leaving only the lush forest of life.

But as the river became more and more violent, it gradually became uncontrollable, destroying the embankments along the banks and flooding the villages downstream, and the sound of the harp turned sad, and after the flood destroyed everything, the river finally calmed down again and stopped in the low-lying area. As the flood waters receded, the surviving villagers built new homes, and the raging flood seemed to be gone.

Only a few tributaries have gone along the river again, and now the droplets have become tired, and they only know that they are flowing along the great rivers, and there is no room for struggle anymore.

At this time, the sound of the piano became loud again, and it turned out to be a river that poured into the sea.

With the sound of the piano, the sea water evaporates upward, and the tiny water vapor floats again in the sky, and they come together to form a carefree white cloud.

The white clouds drifted by, and the people below cheered, which meant that the long-dried land would once again be moistened by the rain and once again blessed by the heavens.

The sound of the piano will be soft, in the night, the white clouds pass through the moon, revealing the morning light, reflecting the colorful morning glow, no one knows when the clouds turn into rain, but there is always the cycle of life repeatedly.

At the end of the song, Fu Ruan took a curtain call.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes, his mood calmed down with the sound of the piano, and his cultivation naturally reached the consummation of the condensation period.

Looking at Yan Er under the moonlight, he applauded and praised, this song started in the sky, fell in the world, experienced some twists and turns, and returned to the sky, which is indeed in line with the heavenly sound that is difficult to find in the world.

For those who have waited in the drought, the sound of raindrops falling is the best music in heaven and earth.

"Bang Bang!"

It took a while for everyone to react and applaud.

Good news is hard to find, let alone heavenly music.

Yan Er got up with a smile and walked in front of everyone.

Then the feast continued until the moon was dark and obscured by the clouds, and the people departed with all their hearts.

Standing at the door of the Moon Corridor Bridge, she looked at Xiao Chen's departing back, and a different kind of emotion flashed in her eyes.

Ouyang Jinse said casually on the side: "Poor Yan'er, you can't escape from my palm in your life, Mr. Naxiao doesn't have the slightest intention of you, you still follow this girl." ”

Yan Er lowered her gaze a little disappointed after hearing this, and her face looked a little gloomy.

"Alas! There is no grass at the end of the world, why bother to love that guy. Ouyang Jinse put his arm around her shoulders and comforted her softly.

Walking on the way back to the inn, Ling'er asked cautiously: "Childe, that Yan'er seems to be interesting to you, she peeks at Childe's reaction from time to time." ”

Xiaochen just said flatly: "You noticed that you were wrong, it was just a friendship between guests and friends." ”

"Childe lied," Ling'er muttered quietly.

"Let's go, there's still a lot to do."