Chapter 7 Jiangnan Peach Season
Shocked, Jiangnan Mountain Pond. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
It is also the season when the peach blossoms are at their peak, men and women complain about their hearts, and the new swallows build nests next to the eaves tiles.
It has been half a year for a peach blossom to float into the river.
Cross the Shantang River and turn into the Hongyan River.
The river meanders through it, and many boats shuttle through it. The sun shone in the river, and it also sparkled in a lonely eye. He didn't take anything with him, and the boatman was an old man, and he said, "Guest officer, you have come down from Luoyang all the way here." ”
"Take it. The ferryman gave all the money he had on him to the boatman.
The boatman smiled knowingly and said, "I, Master Huanghe, know a lot of things." I'm afraid this is the only fifty taels of silver you have left, what will you do in the future?"
The ferryman is calm, like the grass growing on the river, enjoying the sunshine and the comfort.
He said: "If you want to get tomorrow, how can you hold on to the past." He poked out his palm, and under the sun there were thick calluses, some of which were crimson. Because the sword move was too fast, it was too late to wipe it, and it all melted into the palm of his hand. And, that's the left hand. There was also a sword behind him, as simple as a random piece of iron with the hilt of it. It's just such a rudimentary sword, and it shines brightly!
"The falcon doesn't say anything! The falcon doesn't say anything!" The river was bustling, and when the ferryman heard the word "falcon does not speak", he just withdrew his palm and covered his hat for a few minutes.
The boatman rocked the oar more slowly, so that he could see what was going on the shore.
It turned out that someone was selling a sword. "Come and see! Falcon's silent rose sword!" "My brother and I only sell it for thirty taels." They held a sword in their hands, as red as blood, and the hilt of the sword was stamped with a rose insignia.
Someone in the crowd shouted: "Isn't it the saber that has made a lot of trouble recently?"
The seller shouted: "Good vision, do you want to buy it?"
But there were also humanitarians: "What falcon doesn't speak, I haven't heard of it..." The crowd shouted and began to discuss who the falcon was, causing chickens and dogs to jump on the riverside.
The boatman smiled, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were like cracked dry land. The boatman asked, "Who is Hayabusa?"
The ferryman waved his hand, "I don't know, but Hayabusa would never use such a fancy sword. "He just sat at the bow of the boat and kept looking at the sun. The sun reflected his calm posture, and also reflected a delicate face in the water. His face was a little more mature, and although he was at the age of bunching his hair, he looked like a teenager in his twenties. He smiled slightly, a bit like a child.
The ferryman stretched his waist and sat down in the bow of the boat and fell asleep.
The ripples of the boat's journey, just like the three words of falcon without words, gradually faded.
Just on the other side of the riverbank, it has been occupied by pink peach blossoms. There are many restaurants in the peach forest, which is convenient for people from all walks of life to splash their pleasure.
"This handsome guy loves to drink. ”
"Look at you, don't drown people with saliva!" The girl in the restaurant who was in the flower season had not yet served the wine, but she was already staring at the man at the table who was tasting the wine.
The man was still young, plain and white, and his eyes seemed to hide the wind and snow, but they were bright for a moment. A bowl of plum wine and a broken sword are full of this person's unique taste.
The broken sword was wrapped in bandages, as if it had gone through countless life-and-death battles. And his appearance is so dignified, and he lives in two worlds with this sword.
He drank and drank to the end. Wait for a bowl of plum wine to flow through my throat, but I long for another bowl.
When the girl's face flushed and the wine was served, he took the girl's hand. The strength of that hand was not small, and the restaurant girl's face was as red as a monkey's ass.
"I ask you, what is this place?"
"This is the area of Suzhou in the south of the Yangtze River. Little brother, where are you from?"
The man laughed suddenly, and he took the girl in his arms, snatched the jar and put it to his mouth.
The girl in the restaurant blushed, beat his chest, and said ashamedly: "Unreasonable disciple......!
During the struggle, the girl accidentally bumped into his eye, and the man immediately covered his eyes, as if he was speechless in pain, and his body was shaky.
The girl hurriedly held him up and said, "Are you all right, little brother?"
Unexpectedly, he suddenly laughed and completely took the girl into his arms. The swordsman poured a few sips of wine and said, "It's so good!" He laughed a few more times, and this smile was so chic that it made the girl's heart flutter, but it stopped at the courtesy of men and women, and stood aside shyly.
The other girls were still waiting for him to invite, but he scattered all the silver on his body and left.
The girl in the restaurant was so angry that she shouted, "You!
The man waved his hand and walked out of the restaurant with a jug of wine.
There is a red bridge in front of the restaurant, which is more colorful than the wedding dress. When he reached the bridge, he let out a long yawn. He's lazy, he's crazy, and no one knows how he survived. Maybe it's a bar! A pot of wine can break the gut, but it can also help people think.
Before he had gone far, the man began to drink again!
If you drink too much, you will vomit! The hero is no exception, this good-looking drunk almost vomited his intestines under the bridge.
"Eh..." he saw that he vomited unfortunately, and it happened to vomit to the boatman under the bridge, and spit on the head of the young man wearing a hat.
Hayabusa throws away the hat and flies with a sword!
Before the sword was unsheathed, the sword qi had already snatched away the wine jug first.
Unexpectedly, this drunkard lazily lifted his body, holding the wine in his arms, and the sword qi crossed into the sky.
The second sword came out because of this!
This sword is more dangerous and extreme than the first sword, and it is completely about human life. In a trance, the drunkard's broken sword actually moved, and it dissolved the sharp sword qi alive, and the bandages wrapped around the scabbard were only slightly brushed. It's like a breeze blowing in the vast sea......
Hayabusa was already standing on the bridge railing, and he said, "Your sword is really ugly. ”
The drunkard laughed, "Each other!"
Suddenly, I heard the bridge shouting, "That big villain, Hayabusa, don't speak!" Come down and see me skinning you!" "Don't run away!"
Five or six clippers crowded into the alley, and too many people shouted Hayabusa's unspoken name.
The drunkard's eyes suddenly sparkled, and he said, "Could it be that you are a great poet and are sought after everywhere?"
Falcon said, "I went around looking for someone to compete with swords, and I wrote poems with blood. ”
The drunk said, "You killed someone?"
"No, but it has brought many people into disrepute. ”
The drunkard said, "It looks like they won't let you go." It is better for you to listen to my poems before you die, so that you may die without regrets. "Then he will find his masterpiece from his bosom...
Falcon said silently: "I can't see that you can write poetry, why should you cheapen me, a dead man?"
As they spoke, several arrows flew under the bridge! Both of them avoided it, but unfortunately the wine jug would not work lightly, and it would be broken in half, emitting a mellow and intoxicating fragrance.
The drunken man suddenly lowered his hand and looked coldly at the river.
Hayabusa said without saying a word: "Don't you give me good poems to read?"
The drunkard said, "I've changed my mind." I saw him carry the broken sword back to his body and begin to face this noisy and chaotic world.