Finally, the awe of my grandfather still outweighed my appetite, and the water gradually calmed down, but I couldn't stop muttering in my heart: Is it really so delicious for people? Is it better than steamed buns?

The taste of the steamed bun I ate last time seems to be still swirling in my mouth, but it's better than fish anyway.

All the way to the boat, and then to the night.

The early spring evening was still a little chilly, and the first meal was set up in the cabin. Sitting in separate seats is quite ancient, and the main seat is naturally given to Miss Caifeng, the owner of this painting boat.

The boat is fully equipped, only the boatman is **, and there are also some Tsing Yi guys, Yiji singers. The best ingredients make the best dishes, and there are maids in light clothes who serve them at the table. All sit still, but the throne is empty. Xu Xian and Pan Yu formed a table by themselves, and Jin Shengjie cooperated with Xia Ziqi at a table, and these two tables were the closest places to the main seat.

It's just that Caifeng has been delayed, this dish can't be eaten, wine can't be drunk, and can only taste some melons and fruits, and everyone is a little anxious in their hearts.

The chord of "Zheng" sounded, cold as water. Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then listened intently. The sound of the piano came from behind the screen behind the main seat. At the beginning, it was very light, a few strings, bringing out a sense of excellence, this sound of the piano is not like a song, but like a hermit who returns to the spring forest, and tunes the piano in his leisure time to entertain himself, so there is no tune, but it is the voice of the heart.

Pan Yu smiled slightly when he heard this, is this a clear intention? It's not that he loves the wind and dust, and he seems to have been mistaken by the past. It's just that this kind of sound is not suitable for such a party after all.

Where the mind moved, sure enough, the sound of the piano gradually changed, the tune gradually formed, and "Flowing Water" was born. No one here has ever heard of this ancient song, but everyone who has listened to it feels that the sound of Caifeng's piano is unusual, it is obviously the score of "Flowing Water", but it is in the subtleties, and it is not out of the ordinary. It sounds plausible, but no one can say a bad word.

Pan Yu also admires that the ancient songs are all self-contained, and they are changed without permission, and they can only draw horses and add snakes. However, Caifeng's changes do not damage the style of the original song at all and can speak his own voice, such a piano skill has reached the realm of transformation. It's a show of your skills.

The sound of the piano changes from slow to urgent, from light to heavy, and gradually becomes rapid, but it does not look messy, and a joyful atmosphere is born with the sound of the piano. If the sound of the piano just now makes people take their breath away, then the sound of the piano at this moment makes people want to dance and sing with joy.

Pan Yu admired, this is in response to the occasion. Although the sound of the piano is not as good as just now, it is undoubtedly more suitable for the scene at this moment, not only can it not be said that it is bad, but it should be appreciated more.

Indifferent heart, superb skills, the feeling of the situation. He is not seen, but his appearance is exhausted. Where is this a song, it is clearly an old man who understands the world and has practiced human feelings, reminiscing about his past life in Fuqin.

The sound of the piano sounded, everyone was still in a trance as if in a dream, several maids stepped forward to remove the screen, Caifeng Shi Shiran walked out from the back, the phoenix hairpin long skirt, the eyebrows were picturesque. There was a smile on his thin lips, but there was no sense of attachment. On the contrary, it is like a phoenix that accepts the worship of white birds, gorgeous and noble.

The slender phoenix eyes, the eyes turned, everyone was in their eyes, only stopped slightly on Pan Yu, and said: "It's long overdue, Caifeng drank this cup as an apology." After speaking, he drank the wine in the cup with his head high, revealing his white and slender neck, and watched his throat move, and the wine had entered his stomach. Caifeng was dressed extremely luxuriously and solemnly, and this time it did not reveal any parts that attracted people's reverie.

But everyone's eyes involuntarily rested on her white neck, and some couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. The only people in this hall who can maintain normalcy are Jin Shengjie, Ning Caichen, Pan Yu, and Xu Xian. Jin Shengjie is a veteran of the love field, Ning Caichen is a good wife, Pan Yu is a woman, Xu Xian is, and Xu Xian couldn't help but look at it twice.

Then I felt a pain in my waist, and turned my head to see Pan Yu's face as usual, as if it was not what he did. Xu Xian knew that she was armed with martial arts, her hand was like electricity, and it was such a big table, who else could there be besides her. Resentment in his heart: Look at the two eyes to get in the way of you! Thinking like this, Xu Xian also stretched out his hand, and it is not his style to have revenge without revenge.

Pan Yu was angry when he saw his "lust-confused" appearance just now, and couldn't help but give him a look, so he could sigh, and looking at his resentful expression, he was even more amused. It wasn't until he quietly reached out from under the table that she regretted it. A man's head and a woman's waist cannot be touched. How could such a place be touched by him? But with this one table, it was difficult to dodge, so I had to blush slightly and resign myself to fate.

Xu Xian's hand was slow and firm, the moment it touched Pan Yu's waist, even with her martial arts and self-control, she couldn't help but tremble, only through the two layers of thin clothes, she clearly felt the temperature of her fingertips, gently pinched a little waist, gritted her teeth and hoped that he would quickly twist it down and let it go. His face had already been stained with a layer of red, but fortunately it was not very clear in the light of the cabin.

Xu Xian was stunned for a moment, and when his hand stroked his waist, a soft and delicate feeling passed through his fingertips to the bottom of his heart, and he wanted to twist it with force, where to go down. After a pause, he retracted his hand stupidly, and his heart was full of taste. felt that this Mingyu was constantly leading himself into the abyss of glass, and even he wondered if Mingyu would have fallen into a small injury if he took the initiative to point out. Of course, this kind of imagination makes my whole body chill just thinking about it.

It was only a matter of a moment, and at this time, the Caifeng cup fell and the cup lit up. Whatever else the crowd had to say, they all raised their glasses. Xu Xian also hurriedly raised his glass and drank wine to relieve his embarrassment. Pan Yu secretly exercised his skills, causing the flush on his face to fade.

Both of them involuntarily avoided each other's gazes, and occasionally turned away from each other. Xu Xian smiled even more bitterly in his heart, how could it be as if he had a love affair, why was it so difficult to be a friend?

Quickly divert his gaze, and the most eye-catching thing in the hall was the Caifeng girl. Xu Xian went through the test of the back mountain, and was finally able to look at the colorful phoenix with a feeling of appreciation.

Thinking about what she did just now, this woman really is, after thinking about it, she didn't think of the right words for a while, and looked at her breasts, well, her breasts are big and brainy. From time to time, the hall peeked at Caifeng's figure, but there was really nothing like him who was so "open", and Qingluan, who was on the side of the attendant, glared at him fiercely, but Caifeng was unaware of it, and all his attention was on Pan Yu.

Jin Shengjie's heart was even more unhappy, not just for Xu Xian's "open" glance. It's Caifeng's performance today. Although the act just now brought the atmosphere of the banquet to a high place, it was never like this with him. Jin Shengjie always felt that Caifeng was just attracting someone's attention, and that person was not himself, but Pan Yu who was sitting opposite him. Gu Pan is more on him, and even drinks with him always with an extra drink.

These days, he has sprinkled countless gold and silver, and has chanted dozens of poems. Caifeng was also extremely polite and polite to him, but he was only extremely polite and polite, no more close, and never mentioned the redemption. His surname is crazy, and once when he was drunk and was about to cross the courtesy, he asked the maid beside Caifeng to raise his eyebrows and throw him back into his cabin.

Speaking of which, the maid named Qingluan is also a beauty who can't go to Caifeng, but she lacks training, and she doesn't have the charm of Caifeng, but it also has a different flavor...... Ahem, even the second son of Jin in the wandering flower field is hot.

Originally, I was just waiting for the moon to be simmered in a small pot, I didn't believe that this Caifeng was iron-hearted, and Miss Su in Yangzhou didn't fake herself back then, but for a long time, taking advantage of Miss Su's illness, she didn't let herself be physically and mentally included in the room. But now, the duck that has just been boiled is already about to fly. It's not that he hasn't done anything like being jealous, he's also used money for women, and he's moved his fists. But for the first time, he lost confidence in himself, this opponent was too strong.

In terms of family background, he is the son of King Pan or the only son. Although the old man in his own family is powerful, he is still a little worse. And Pan Yu will inherit the throne, and he has an elder brother on his head. In terms of appearance, he is also quite confident, and the four words are not all flattery, but when he saw Pan Yu, he knew that a man could look like this, probably as long as Pan Yu hooked his hand, he would probably have to recommend a pillow for any chaste martyr. It's so hard!

Jin Shengjie felt sad in his heart and drank harder.

Caifeng is full of joy, the first time she drinks with someone has such an emotion, but her smile has never been seen through. Pan Yu's face was close at hand, occasionally talking and laughing with everyone, occasionally whispering to Xu Xian, and occasionally looking at his own face, but it was all a gesture of appreciation, without the slightest hint of silver obscenity, such a gaze made his heart warm for a while.

Originally, presiding over such a scene paid attention to the fact that the rain and dew were evenly wet, and it could not be biased, but now Caifeng often can't help but say a few more words to Pan Yu, even if he neglects others, he can't take care of it.

Xu Xian watched from the sidelines, feeling that an extremely bloody thing was about to happen, and it happened to the two people around him. Look at these two people, handsome men and beautiful women, if they hug each other, it is undoubtedly a very perfect picture, and it can't be more commensurate.

After a few more drinks, I felt stuffy in the cabin, and I hadn't done my practice tonight. The dish has been changed four times, and these people will probably have to drink until late at night before they stop! Suo straightened up, confessed, and walked outside. Pan Yu didn't have time to stop him, and he didn't want to follow him out, so he sighed in his heart, and turned his face to laugh with everyone. But compared to him by his side, although he just listened quietly, there was always a little less excitement and peace.

Xu Xian walked out of the warehouse, and saw the silver moon like a hook, reflected on the river surface with the river water, at this time has not entered the Yangtze River, only in the Qiantang River mooring. The two sides of the strait are silent, there is no life, and occasionally one or two frightened birds chirp through the night. The noise was left behind, but the silence made him feel more at ease. **The wine is warm, the moonlit night is cold, and it is a good artistic conception.

"Who?"

Xu Xian noticed that the maid named Qingluan was also on the deck, under the moon, she was dressed in green, with a maturity on her face that should not belong to this age, perhaps because the young lady did not need her to protect her for the time being, the posture of opening her teeth and dancing claws was put down, and her face was a little more quiet and even sad. The beauty under the moon should be talking about the scene at this moment.

Just seeing Xu Xian, Qingluan's face immediately turned cold, and the expression just now seemed to be just an illusion on the part of Xu Xian. There were many maids serving in the cabin, so she hid here to be clean, but she didn't expect anyone to come up at this time. According to her memory, at this time, everyone should be fascinated by the young lady, and they can't beat it away.

Xu Xian arched his hand and said, "Oh, it's Miss Qingluan, is there any fishing tackle on this boat?"

"You want to fish?!" Qingluan looked incredulous, she had seen all kinds of strange people, but she was the first one to fish on this boat.

(To be continued)