Song Qingfeng stood alone by the lake, watching the small boat that Miss Xiangjun was riding gradually move away, and he sighed with admiration. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, he suddenly heard someone not far away shouting his name, and he couldn't help but look over the lake, and saw a beautiful painting boat approaching the lake, and the young men sitting in the painting boat drinking and laughing were the same friends who had made an appointment with him to race horses today.

Seeing them, Song Qingfeng suddenly remembered that the baby horse Wulei had forgotten about himself at the tea shop! Thinking that there was forage and shade there, Wulei would not suffer any grievances, so he put him there for a while longer, and when he came back, he would make amends to his old friend.

Seeing that the painting boat was getting closer, before the painting boat could land, Song Qingfeng flew onto the boat.

First snatched the wine from one of them and drank it in one sip, and then he smiled and said, "You brothers are really lazy, don't you want to race horses, why are you all hiding here to drink and have fun?"

A waiter in Tsing Yi came over to add a new pair of cups for him and poured wine for him.

Chu Wenxuan, the son of the Marquis of Xinwu, who was a few years older than him, scolded with a smile: "You untrustworthy guy is talking about us! The brothers have been waiting for you in the eastern suburbs for most of the hour, and they haven't seen half of your shadow! If this horse race is not attended by you, General Song, it will become boring, so as soon as everyone discusses, they will all come to the lake to enjoy the beauty. ”

As soon as he heard the word "appreciating beauty", Song Qingfeng immediately remembered the Xiangjun girl, and hurriedly raised his eyes to look at the surrounding lake, but found that the Ye Xiaozhou who had just left had long since disappeared.

Disappointed, he replied with a little disappointment: "The lake scenery here is indeed beautiful—"

Xue Shaolong, the youngest son of Duke Wen Shan, interrupted him with a smile, "You stupid boy! Brother Wen Xuan's 'appreciating beauty' is not the lake view, haven't you seen whose house this painting boat is?"

Song Qingfeng finally came back to his senses at this moment, and hurriedly looked around the painting boat, only to find that this painting boat looked simple and elegant, but a closer look at the decorations on the boat was not only extremely detailed and exquisite, but also all of them were based on cyan, and even the waiters who were serving the wine and food on the side were all dressed in thin silk and green clothes. He suddenly remembered that Chu Wenxuan had a confidante, who was the Qingluo girl from Yuanfang Pavilion who was famous in the capital.

I heard that this Qingluo girl is not only beautiful and unique, but also a well-known music and rhythm master, although she was born in a green building, she has always been clean and self-conscious, never going out to accompany the wine and banquet, and never sexually caring for people. And this Qingluo girl's temperament is heroic and comfortable, and she is quite chivalrous, so she is not a famous and elegant genius in Kyoto, or a high-roller in the green forest.

Song Qingfeng also heard Chu Wenxuan mention that this Qingluo girl loves cyan, and some young men who admired her wanted to please her in order to get her favor, in addition to wearing only green shirts, they also specially found someone to print cyan notepaper, and wrote poems and songs expressing their love to give to the beauty. For a time, this kind of cyan paper suddenly became popular in the capital, and was called "green paper", and soon after, this kind of green paper gradually replaced the flower paper, and began to appear in the incense pavilion of the ladies in the capital, which was regarded as a symbol of both talented and beautiful women. It can be seen that this Qingluo girl has the status and influence in the minds of young people in Beijing.

Just when Song Qingfeng was still thinking about it, a graceful woman in a light blue dress turned out from behind the screen, came straight to Song Qingfeng, and said, "Shen Qingluo has seen General Song. ”

Song Qingfeng was stunned, and hurriedly got up to return the salute, "I was reckless, and I rushed on the boat to disturb without the girl's permission, which is really rude, please forgive the girl!"

Shen Qingluo smiled, her beautiful eyes flowed, and she turned around Song Qingfeng's heroic face a few times before she said softly: "General Song is polite! Qingluo has long heard of General Song's heroic achievements against the Beirong Iron Cavalry, and she admires it very much in her heart, but unfortunately she has never had the opportunity to see the general's demeanor. When I heard that the general was coming, Qingluo was really overjoyed, so she didn't care about any courtesy, and took the liberty to come out to meet the general, and hoped that the general would not blame the little girl for her misdemeanor!"

Although Song Qingfeng was a person who rushed over from thousands of troops, he had never experienced such a gentle battle, and was stared at for a long time by the charming eyes of this Qingluo girl, and his face became red and his ears turned red, and then there was a snickering laughter from the few Tsing Yi waiters standing on the side, and he felt more and more embarrassed, and for the first time in his heart, a young general had a thought of wanting to escape.

Fortunately, Chu Wenxuan, who has always been old and sophisticated, came over to relieve him in a timely manner, handed a glass of wine to Shen Qingluo's hand, and then said to Song Qingfeng with a smile: "Although Qingluo is a weak female streamer, she is not lacking in heroism, and she likes to listen to me tell her about the deeds of those rangers." Ever since she knew that I had met you, she had been begging me to arrange to meet you. But I know your character, and I know that the family style of the Marquis of Lingzun Song is strict, and you will never set foot in those Fengyue places, so I had to disappoint Qingluo for a long time. Today is also a coincidence, and you actually boarded Qingluo's painting boat, which can be regarded as her wish. ”

"Yes, General Song, it was you and those soldiers who were born on the battlefield of death and blood to defend the territory of Dayu and preserve our homeland. Qingluo hereby toasts you with a glass of wine, which can be regarded as a thank you for the people who can continue to live peacefully because of you!" Shen Qingluo raised her glass with a smile.

Song Qingfeng finally calmed down at this moment, turned around and took the wine glass that Fang had just put on the table in a hurry, and said solemnly: "Thank you, girl! Guarding the territory and keeping the Quartet safe is the duty of our warriors, and I really dare not say thank you!"

Seeing this, Shen Qingluo also pursed her lips and smiled, and boldly dried her glass of wine.

Immediately, her clear eyes turned slightly around, making everyone present have a kind of joy that she paid attention to, "Today is the Shangsi Festival, Qingluo will be ugly and play a song "Spring Tour" for you, okay?"

Everyone applauded loudly when they heard it, just because this Qingluo girl's pipa is second to none in the capital, and she has rarely appeared since she became famous, and ordinary people will never have the opportunity to hear the Xianle Lun sound under her fingers.

Although these young people on the boat today are also noble sons of noble families, except for Chu Wenxuan, who was introduced as a bosom friend by Qingluo girl because of his excellent music rhythm, it is rare for others to see this Qingluo girl's face on weekdays, let alone hear the music she plays. So at this moment, when I heard that Miss Qingluo was going to perform, there was no one present who was not excited and excited, even Song Qingfeng, who didn't know anything about music and rhythm, couldn't help but feel a little curious when he saw everyone showing such a warm feeling.

Shen Qingluo's slender jade fingers gently plucked three or two times on the pipa in her arms, and then played it gently and slowly. The beautiful music sometimes looks like a pearl walking on a jade plate, sometimes like a spring flowing and gurgling, and instantly brings people into the intoxicating spring scenery, and even the spring breeze is full of infinite tenderness......

Song Qingfeng's eyes were slightly closed, as if he had seen the beautiful and vulgar face of Miss Xiangjun again, her bright eyes drooped slightly, the corners of her mouth had a gentle smile, and she sniffed the fresh willow branch in her hand. And the young man in white, although he was just a long and jade back, his white clothes and long black hair scattered over his shoulders fluttered in the wind, with an unforgettable flowing posture......

"Oh my God!"

"Be careful!"

"Hide!"

......

A few girls' screams suddenly interrupted the melodious pipa sound, and at the same time woke up Song Qingfeng's Tao Ran dream.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and looked in the direction of the fingers of several girls in Tsing Yi who were lying on the railing of the painting boat and screaming, and couldn't help but change color!

Immediately, he got up from his seat and ran to the side of the boat, leaning in to take a closer look at the thrilling scene that was taking place in the lake at this moment.