Chapter 7: Chen Sheng

"Go to Qinglong to draw a boat!" Wu Tong found a small boat at random and took Liu Chen and the two of them on the boat.

"One or two pieces of silver!" The young man who made the boat smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and took the broken silver handed by Wu Tong, then raised the bamboo oar, and called: "Qinglong paints the boat, there are three guests!"

Although the academy is located in the deep mountains, but this Huaqing Pond is connected to Chang'an City, a huge Huaqing Pond, there are not a few dignitaries and nobles who play by boat, although they can not enter the scope of the academy, but they can not prevent the aristocratic students of the academy from driving their own boats, drinking and feasting with them, many years ago, the academy's "green dragon, white tiger, Vermilion Bird, Xuanwu" four major painting boats have already shook Chang'an, making the Manchu magnates flock to it.

Those who can get on the painting boat are either Tianjiao nobles or extremely excellent students, their backgrounds are certainly very strong, so I heard that Wu Tong and the three of them went to Qinglong to paint the boat, and the young students who made the boat were full of smiles all the time, and they kept putting on almost, and all kinds of different jokes made the three teenagers happy.

"Okay, the painting boat has arrived, a few juniors have fun eating! When it gets dark, I'll pick you up again!" chatting all the way, everyone learned that this boating boy was a student of the second grade art department, and after listening to his warm greeting, the three of them stepped on the spiral ladder to get on the painting boat, and said goodbye to him with a smile and thanked him.

"Brother Tong, will you bring us here to drink flower wine?" The little monk blushed and glanced at the oncoming steward of the painting boat, the steward was an extremely beautiful woman, with a light shirt and a face like spring water, with a charming smile, the lotus step swayed gently, bringing a burst of fragrant wind, but the meager gauze could not hide the snow muscles of the beauty, and the small waist that Ying Ying held seemed to be wrinkled by the breeze at any time, which made people tremble.

"Drink flower wine?" Wu Tong sneered, glanced at the milky little monk with some disdain, and then explained to Liu Chen, who looked puzzled: "The sisters on the painting boat are all selling their art and not selling their bodies, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are a must, the sons and ladies who can come here are all children of the nobility, or talented and famous writers, who dares to mess around on such an occasion?"

"We are not connected to the famous writers, I don't know about Senior Brother Chen Sheng, but I know that the three of us are incompatible here!" Liu Chen was noncommittal, and reluctantly withdrew his gaze from the oncoming steward.

"We are nobles!" Wu Tong chuckled, and walked up to the graceful steward: "I am the young master of the Sword Sect, the little monk is the descendant of the Great Compassion Temple, and you are a rising star in the army, so we are qualified!"

"A few sons are the guests of Mr. Chen!" The bright and moving housekeeper walked in front of the three of them, bent down slightly and said, "Mr. Chen has been waiting for a long time, and the concubine will lead a few sons forward!"

"I don't know the name of the beauty, how old is it?" When I got closer, the housekeeper was even more enchanting, which made several people's eyes light up, only to hear Wu Tong smile slightly: "I admire it very much!"

"Childe lifts love, just call the cheap concubine Qianqian, it's just age, doesn't the son know that it is taboo to ask a woman's age?" The female steward covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes were like silk for a while, and the appearance of Wu Tonglang's concubine made the little monk sing the Buddha horn on the side, embarrassed.

Although it was flirting and scolding, Liu Chen secretly noticed that even if this Wu Tong was flamboyant, he didn't do more things that were not in line with etiquette, it seems that the tutor of the Sword Sect is still quite strict, and this female steward named Qianqian, between a smile and a smile, is also keeping a distance from others, that kind of arrogance has been engraved in her bones, and it is really not simple! Taking advantage of the gap in Qianqian's lead, Liu Chen can retract his mind and begin to look at this rather large painting boat.

The three-storey painting floor is made of good Yuezhou pear wood, all kinds of carved decorations are so vivid and do not lose the atmosphere, vaguely, you can see the small room near the lake, the literati and the guests chant poems and wine, and the dancing girls and singers show their magical powers, it is really the prosperous Chang'an, singing and dancing.

The breeze blew on the painting boat, rolled up the colorful bead curtain, handed over the cup in the curtain, and the warm winter outside the curtain came, and from time to time there was a light song like a yellow warbler, which startled the waves in the young man's heart.

"A few sons, please!" walked up to the top floor, Qianqian's lazy and moving voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Liu Chen retracted his gaze from afar, and walked in with Wu Tong when he opened the door curtain.

The sandalwood in the private room, make people feel a little refreshed, look at it, on the low bed by the window, leaning on a handsome young man, the young man's face is like a peach blossom, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and Wu Tong knows and smiles, the posture of the end is majestic, and the chic is endless. I saw that he was naked, with only one side lightly covered on his body, and his sturdy figure loomed, holding a scroll on his left and right, and holding a jade plate lightly in his right hand, as if he was studying those esoteric chess game endgames.

Qianqian got the young man's signal, and bowed down with a smile, and when a few people stood still, Wu Tong walked to the young man's side with a big grin, picked up the clay pot on the coffee table and filled himself with a cup, and said: "Senior brother is really good Yaxing, I have watched you study this broken chess game for several years!"

"Chess is like life, what does it have to do with Yaxing?" The young man smiled slightly, glanced at Wu Tong with a little doting, and then looked at Liu Chen, who was standing aside, and said: "This is General Liu of the wooden character camp in the north of the sonic shock!

Suffering smiled shyly, and didn't make a sound, just standing by Liu Chen's side like that, his demeanor was very restrained, the young man's voice was very slow, but very warm, making people feel like a spring breeze, listening to his greeting, Liu Chen straightened his color, and bowed and said: "Liu Chen has seen Senior Brother Chen!"

"Senior Brother Liu, don't be cramped, Chen is not a man-eating monster, just an idle monk in the mountains and rivers, since I have come here today, I should eat and play, I have already ordered the kitchen, the freshest live fish out of the water, and treat you well, this is simple, and you need to take care of it well!"

"Senior brother, do you remember the last time you promised me, I want the freshest and freshest Wang Ba soup, do you have it here?" Before Liu Chen could speak, Wu Tong jumped up excitedly and smiled: "That thing is a big supplement, these days, the mouth of the coarse tea and light rice is about to fade out of the bird!" Although the food in the academy is better than the coarse tea and light rice, it is also extremely ordinary in the eyes of the young master of the Sword Sect, who has been rich and well-fed since childhood.

Wu Tong's funny appearance really made the atmosphere a lot more relaxed, and Liu Chen and the little monk also moved a low mound under the signal of the young man, sat around the coffee table, and quietly sipped tea.

"As you wish, early this morning, Lao Liu in the kitchen bought an old turtle in the hands of the fisherman on the other side, full of vintage, I ordered to go down, wait for a while, and the good soup will be ready!"

"Hey, senior brother still understands me!" Wu Tong raised his hand and snapped his fingers, moved a short mound and squeezed beside Chen Sheng, pointed at Liu Chen and said with a smile: "Senior brother, please look, when this guy was admitted to the hospital, he was an eight-grade talent, comparable to me, but he was the best talent in our class, do you know what kind of talent this person was at the beginning?"