Yuan Chonghui cleaned his body with a dust removal trick, rested for a while, and after his mental and physical strength recovered, he paced to the concierge duty room, and several people were still sitting in silence, staring at breath as usual, hearing his footsteps, Wang Wu, the leader on duty, opened his eyes and looked at it, and when he saw that it was Yuan Chonghui, he patted his buttocks, stood up, and said with a smile: "We are still betting, betting that your kid will be out of the practice room in a few days this time!"

Several others also sat up and began to laugh and say who lost and who won. Originally, they were also cultivating separately, but seeing that Yuan Chonghui was too diligent in his cultivation, he fell in love with this ugly guy in his heart, so they discussed Yuan Chonghui's situation together. The appearance of Yuan Chonghui was like a pebble falling into a pool of calm lake water, stirring up the waves of the lake.

Wang Wu looked Yuan Chonghui up and down carefully, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Good boy, the harvest is not small, I have a treat tonight!"

If Yuan Chonghui was just an ugly-looking monk who cultivated to an ordinary level before, at this time, there was a hint of compelling sharpness and light in the ugliness, which made people dare not despise it.

Although his words were praised, but in Yuan Chonghui's ears, he was shocked, "The Taoist law emphasizes the use and control of aura, the more mellow and introverted, the more it shows that the ability to control aurais is high, although he has mastered a trace of 'splitting the mountain' sword intent, but failed to hide this sword intent, it is easy to attract the attention of others, if the cultivation level is high, like the master of the mad dragon and angry sea, then it is enough, I will be sharp, what's the matter! I can't get used to biting me, and I will kill you with a knife!" But for ordinary monks, this is not a good thing, the sharp edge often invites unexpected trouble, it is better to be round on the outside and square on the inside!"

Thinking of this, he hurriedly smiled modestly and said: "It's a little bit better, let the big brothers laugh, I'll have this meal tonight!

He said this, everyone's mood was even higher, after some discussion, and finally decided to go to Duojinglou, saying that where is close to the lake, there are mountains and rivers, the scenery is extremely beautiful, drink wine and watch the beautiful scenery, isn't it a beautiful thing in the world!

Wang Lei, who was steady among the four, hesitated for a moment at this time and said, "We are on duty tonight, everyone is gone, what if something happens?"

Yan Chuang, who was not arrogant, stabbed him with a "snort": "Wang Lei, you are too timid, since I came, I haven't seen the main gate of the Han Mansion open a few times, and now it's night, how can there be anything important to open the main door!"

Wang Wu pondered for a moment and said, "I'll go and talk to Dong Shuai and Dong Tou from the side door, and ask him to help take care of it more!

Several people said in unison, yes, it is worthy of being the leader, or Wang Wu is doing things safely. Under the leadership of Wang Wu, a group of four people set off towards the lake in the moonlight.

Under the illumination of the bright moon, the mountains are dyed with ink, the water is like a mirror, and the faint clouds are slowly rising from the lake, plus the cruise ships shuttle back and forth, the lanterns on the boat are reflected in the water and loom in the water, a fairyland on earth!

The multi-view building stands on the side of the mountain, towering like a cloud, the upstairs is brightly lit, and the guys are shuttling back and forth, which is very lively.

Wang Wu went to ask for a private room, and the deacon at the counter said, "Don't talk about private rooms, even the hall on the first floor is full, and guests who want to eat here have to make a reservation in advance." ”

Hearing this, everyone was extremely disappointed, Wang Wu thought about it, and said: "Why don't we rent a cruise boat, boat on the lake, drink and listen to music, and it is also very enjoyable!"

Yan Chuang also echoed the voice, and tried his best to pout: "I heard that if you are lucky, you can still meet a beautiful ghost fairy!" This is a legend of the lake, but no one has ever encountered it.

Yuan Chonghui is the owner of this trip, so naturally he can't sweep everyone's interest: "What Wang Tou said is very true, next time I will invite a few more people to drink in Duojinglou!"

The boat was easy to rent, and the four of them soon wandered on the rippling lake, supported by an old man, and there were two young women on board, the older one was making food and wine, and the younger one was helping on the side.

Soon, several delicate side dishes were put on the table, such as a pot of special sea bass soup produced by the lake, a plate of fried water chestnut with cucumber, a plate of red braised hairy crab, a plate of fried lingzhi with lingqi, and a plate of homemade secret kimchi.

The older woman smiled and asked, "What kind of wine do you drink?"

Yan Chuang said impatiently: "What do you ask, if there is good wine, just put it on the table, verbose!"

The woman gently brushed the hair next to her cheeks to the side, her face was extremely beautiful, and she responded unhurriedly: "We have a lot of good wine, there are several kinds of spirit wine alone, such as pine mash wine, mulberry wine, spirit chrysanthemum wine, acacia wine, etc., her voice is glutinous and crisp, coupled with her beautiful appearance, several people were stunned when they heard it, and they didn't expect to hire a cruise ship to meet such a beautiful woman!"

"Then bring your best spirit wine to the altar!" Yuan Chonghui was young after all, and he didn't understand the amorous feelings, and he also served as the east, so he commanded.

"Our best spirit wine is a special pine mash wine, 1,000 spirit stones for a jar, are you sure you want it?" the woman asked again.

"1,000 spirit stones for a jar! It's too expensive, it's about to catch up with Duojinglou! Is there any cheaper spirit wine?" Wang Wu said in surprise when he heard the price of pine mash wine.

1,000 spirit stones is not a small amount, it is worth their wages for two months, and Wang Wu is naturally too expensive.

"If the wine is really good, it's not expensive, you get what you pay for! There is wine today, and you will get drunk today, and your daughter will come back when you are gone, and you can only drink good wine!" Yuan Chonghui said boldly, he knew that tonight was the best time to get closer to a few guys, so naturally he would not be stingy with Lingshi.

"What a drunken one is drunk today! A good daughter is scattered and will come back! Brother Yuan, I like you more and more!" Wang Wu clapped his hands in praise, and the other two agreed with each other, and even the woman looked at him twice.

The pine mash wine is put up, it is really a good wine, the wine is fragrant and clear, plus a few small dishes are also excellent in the entrance, it is not inferior to the chef of Duojinglou, a few people are pushing the cup to change the lamp, and the drink is very enjoyable, Yuan Chonghui, who has never drunk alcohol, also drank a few large glasses casually, after the wine swelled, the trace of aura in the spirit wine flowed in the meridians, Yuan Chonghui felt that his cultivation bottleneck had been loosened a little, what kind of spirit wine is this, it has such an effect?

At this time, the younger woman came over with a guqin in her arms: "I'll play and sing a little song for a few distinguished guests to help the fun!" The voice was like a yellow warbler out of the valley, which was a little better than the woman just now.

After speaking, she played it up in a gurgling voice, only to see her jade fingers flicking, not in a hurry or slowly, like flowing water, the sound of the piano floating, the quiet rhyme flowing; I only heard her sing faintly:

"The clouds want to wear clothes and flowers, and the youth has passed the chaos. The immortals of Heshan do not stay for long, and the joys and sorrows of gains and losses are empty. In the window, the sun flies wild horses, and the trees in front of the rock are hidden in the house. There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the oil and incense cars are no longer met. should smile and return to the dill, and the melancholy is spring every year. When Panfang trees are sad and the flowers are exhausted, the cold pillow is heavy and dreams are many. Guiling miasma is like ink, and the wind and water are like Luo. The prosperity of life must be looked back, and there is nothing to do in the world. The home is alone in the cold pond, and the elegance is rare in the world. (Afternote)

The sound of the piano is melodious, the singing is curling, such as resentment, such as admiration, such as crying, everyone listens to it as if drunk and infatuated, sitting silently.

After a while, Yuan Chonghui sighed: "The ancients had a poem lamenting the sound of the piano and the clouds, 'The scenery of the fairy town has been cleared, and the fairy opens the piano.'" The autumn moon is empty and the mountains are silent, and the pure wind is born overnight. The insects in the sand sounded, and the pine-crowned crane was startled. Because of the glitzy world, who pities the ancient feelings. Now I hear that the singing is even more beautiful than the sound of the piano, which really fulfills the saying that 'this song should only be in the sky, how many times can I hear it in the world'!"

Yuan Chonghui was reincarnated as a human being, so he naturally threw away the submissiveness of his previous life, and at this time, he was full of alcohol, recalling the poems he had read about music in his previous life, and he couldn't help but express his feelings.

"A good 'Heshan immortals don't stay long, and all the sorrows and joys are empty'! A good one'This song should only be in the sky, how many times can I hear it in the world'! Tonight is really not in vain to come here to take a walk in the lake, if a few of you still have Yaxing, you can come to my cruise with the two girls, I have good wine and good food, how about drinking with a few of them?"

A Langlang exclamation came, which made Yuan Chonghui and them surprised, and looked in the direction where the sound came, only to see a luxurious verandah painting boat moored nearby at some point, and several people were listening to the sound of the piano and singing, but they didn't know that other pleasure boats were approaching. On the back of the boat stood a handsome boy with a jade complexion, surrounded by several dressed beauties and a few well-dressed maids. Looking at his line, he must be a young master of a family that is either rich or noble.

Wang Wu and Yuan Chonghui and others looked at each other, but Wang Wu saw the opportunity quickly, and hurriedly stepped forward to make a gesture, and excused himself: "I wait for a few brothers to drink and enjoy the scenery and listen to music here, I never wanted to disturb the son's pleasure, I was invited by the son's face, I wanted to drink with the son, but I was too strong to drink, and the drunkenness was born, and I lived up to the son's good intentions, please forgive me!"

The woman who played the piano and sang also whispered: "I am a lowly person, how can I enjoy the boat with my son, I am afraid that I will insult my son's reputation!"

When the boy heard them say this, he was also excited, and muttered: "Listening to the singing and discussion just now, I thought it was a few elegant people, but it turned out to be a group of laypeople! Forget it, this son went to play elsewhere!" Hearing him say this, several Meiji around him were relieved, and hurriedly ordered someone to turn the bow of the boat, and the boat sped away like an arrow off the string, obviously not an ordinary pleasure boat.

After the luxury cruise ship left, several people also relaxed and casually got up, withdrew the banquet, drank spiritual tea, watched the beautiful scenery under the moonlight of the lake, and began to talk.

Wang Wu smiled and said to Yuan Chonghui: "I didn't expect that Brother Yuan is an elegant person with both civil and military cultivation, and my brother has delayed the elegant matter between you and the son just now, I hope you will forgive me!"

Yuan Chonghui said self-deprecatingly: "With my ugly appearance, I still deserve to talk with Jun Gongzi about changing cups and changing lamps?

Yan Chuang quipped: "Without your ugliness, how can he show his beauty!

Wang Lei, who doesn't like to talk very much, popped out a sentence: "He is self-beautiful, and Brother Yuan is ugly!"

After hearing this, Yuan Chonghui realized: "It's ugly, it's ugly, it's there, it's beautiful, it's there!" He pointed his hand at the lake, "Just like this lake, no matter what mood and attitude you have, it doesn't hinder its beauty!"

Although these words were unintentional, they seemed to contain some kind of profound meaning of cultivation, and several people were moved in their hearts, and everyone focused on enjoying the beautiful scenery of the lake and mountains in front of them.

At this time, the moonlight is like water, quietly pouring on the surface of this lake, the breeze blows, the sparkling clear waves, and the reflection of the mountains in the water also ripples together, with a different kind of beauty!

"There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists!" Yuan Chonghui said with emotion.

His words increased everyone's interest in talking, coupled with the help of spirit wine, a few people led the conversation to practice, learning from each other and exchanging experiences, Yuan Chonghui listened a lot on the side, said little, but as an observer, it also benefited a lot, it seems that tonight is worth the trip, although there are many spiritual stone flowers, but it is worth it!

(Note: From Li Zhen's "Collected Poems of Playing the Piano under the Moon" has been deleted)