"The smoke cage is cold and the moon is long and sandy, and the night is close to the restaurant in Qinhuai. The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the backyard flowers across the river. It is a poem by the famous poet Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty, describing the misty smoke on the vast cold river, and the clear light of the bright moon sprinkled on the white sand. I moored the boat on the bank of the Qinhuai River, near the restaurant. The singer of Jinling doesn't seem to know what the hatred of the country is and the sorrow of leaving, but she is still singing the obscene song "Yushu Backyard Flower" on the other side.

At night, the Qinhuai River is still brightly lit, and the Confucius Temple is shrouded in a thick light and mist. The boy who came to have fun sat in the painting boat decorated with various lanterns, watching the performance of the singer, and the giant lanterns on the north and south banks came to the face, and there was a feeling like a dream in a flash. The boats that come and go slowly on the water, like small and delicate palaces swimming, are reflected in the water, and the water waves are also dyed in various colors, like a painter's palette.

This is the true portrayal of the Qinhuai River, thanks to the official prostitute system established by Zhu Yuanzhang, the Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, and the Fuller House was specially established in the Qinhuai River in Nanjing. It was opened up as a teaching workshop and became a place for courtesans on the Qinhuai River to learn various skills. The talented and beautiful women were selected to be sent to the palace and the noble mansion, and most of the losers entered the green buildings on both sides of the Qinhuai River. Selling himself in a green building, laughing and getting drunk, how many tears and misery there are behind the prosperity, only the parties themselves know.

Before the "Poetry Saint" Yin Hualei left Qin Huaihe's "Xiaoyao Building", he stood in front of the portrait of "Flying Dancing Girl" specially painted by the "Painting Saint" Qin Xiujie for the "Dancing Saint" You Qianrou for a long time and refused to leave. Like Qin Xiujie's painting of You Qianrou at the beginning, Yin Hualei saw beauty, madness, beauty, and the dancer's heartfelt passion and beautiful dancing. When it is slow, it is like the sound of a bass, when it is happy, it is like a bird's joy, and the guò brush shows it little by little. Breathtaking.

You Qianrou was standing beside him.

Yin Hualei stepped on "Xiaoyao Building" for the first time, and saw the flying dance of the "dancing saint" You Qianrou, with a long and toned figure, elegant and charming demeanor, and fanatical dancing, which impressed Yin Hualei. The body was motionless, looking at her intently, and You Qianrou also saw Yin Hualei sitting at the front. Compared with the "painting saint" Qin Xiujie, Yin Hualei is more merry and up-and-down, and the jade tree is in the wind.

After the song was over, Yin Hualei stood up suddenly and read aloud: "The clothes are fluttering and the swallows are spreading their wings, and the fine willows are late for the wind and spring." The moon is bright and relative to Qin Huaibi, and Mo Xiaoren sees Luo Fu's idiot. Today, I, Yin Hualei, saw the most beautiful dance in the world, which can be compared to the 'Qin Saint' Chen Fengjiao, which is really beautiful. A rare millennium. ”

"Mo Xiaoren sees Luo Fu idiot", the audience carefully recalled the connotation of the poem, and they all applauded.

You Qianrou was also moved by the poem of the "poet saint" Yin Hualei, "The fine willow helps the wind and spring is late." "This year's spring breeze came a little late. Since the "Gun God" Yan Yuze died in battle, the "Arrow God" Lan Lingxi has never been seen, and only Qin Xiujie, the "Painting Saint" who has been pursuing himself, is left by his side, and You Qianrou doesn't like him. Emptiness and grievances, but the emptiness in the soul cannot be filled with time.

The arrival of the "poet saint" Yin Hualei just made up for the emptiness in her heart, Yin Hualei is a veteran of the love field. The title of "Poetry Saint" is also famous all over the world, You Qianrou naturally couldn't withstand his fierce offensive, and fell drunk in his strong arms and couldn't extricate himself.

Leave their double figures on the Huanhua Bridge, this is a pavilion bridge, more than a dozen colorful woven peonies, roses, tulips and so on the high guardrail are connected into an arc-shaped garland, reflected in the water, like a double bridge is beautiful. Legend has it that during the Six Dynasties, whenever the spring flowers bloomed, the beauties on the Qinhuai River met here to wash off the soil on the flowers with the clear river water, so as to play, laugh and play, and become a scenic line of ancient Jinling.

And under the bridge, a "seven board" that can only be ridden by three or two people slowly floated in, in the "gurgling" sound of the oars of the captain, a pair of resentful eyes stared at Yin Hualei, the "painting saint" Qin Xiujie gritted his teeth, and the paintbrush in his hand wanted to shoot out several times, as a sharp arrow to penetrate the chest of the gentleman, as a punishment for his love, Qin Xiujie still held back.

Now, this bastard is standing in front of the portrait of "Flying Dancing Girl" he painted for You Qianrou, and his breathless appearance makes Qin Xiujie even more angry, he thinks that this is a humiliation for his masterpiece, and it is also a contempt for his beloved woman, Qin Xiujie has fallen into unrequited love and can't extricate himself, he also knows that You Qianrou doesn't like him, and he fantasizes about impressing her with sincerity.

Qin Xiujie just didn't think that love is the most forced, you can use force to occupy a woman's body, you can also use money to buy a woman's body, but you can never occupy her heart, once the heart is dead, the body is a walking corpse, how many such walking corpses are there in Qinhuaihe, their emotions have been zero, what they don't cherish the most is their own body, acting on the spot, destroying youth, and finally dying in a foreign country, many women can have a bamboo curtain shroud is quite good.

"Poetry Saint" Yin Hualei turned around and gently hugged You Qianrou's body, and shouted loudly: "Come out, 'Painting Saint', you have been following us for many days, is it not good to say anything in person?"

"Painting Saint" Qin Xiujie walked out of the bushes, facing the "Poetry Saint" Yin Hualei with a gloomy face, and the "Dancing Saint" You Qianrou also looked at them expressionlessly, the two men were like crickets about to fight, head to head, their teeth had been opened, and they made a "cricket" cry.

This scene is very interesting, You Qianrou even wanted to laugh and laughed out loud.

Who said that the love field is invincible on the battlefield, the sword and sword shadow on the battlefield, and you can still live and die on the love field, thousands of troops and horses fight on the battlefield, and two people fight on the love field, the "painting saint" Qin Xiujie can use a pen as a gun, and the "poetry saint" Yin Hualei only has a fan in his hand, which is still slowly shaking.

Neither of them spoke again, Qin Xiujie took the initiative to attack, using the paintbrush as a sword, and stabbed over.

Yin Hualei's fan flickered, collided with the paintbrush, and made a metallic "cang" sound, and neither the iron fan nor the iron pen could take advantage of it, and there was a draw.

Qin Xiujie's body jumped up, the paintbrush chopped off his head and face, Yin Hualei's body twisted, the iron fan went up, the two of them were like two crickets competing for dominance, and the sound of the blade hitting was pleasant and cold.

Suddenly, with a wave of Qin Xiujie's iron pen, a dark light shot out and flew straight towards Yin Hualei, Yin Hualei's iron fan also flickered, and also shot out a dark light, and the two hidden weapons collided in the air and fell to the ground.

The fight continues.

You Qianrou quietly watched the two men fighting to the death, Qin Xiujie's iron pen was a must for martial arts, dancing and whirring, Yin Hualei's iron fan was also-for-tat, the two of them were on equal footing, they realized this almost at the same time, neither of them could gain the upper hand.

A voice suddenly sounded in You Qianrou's ears: "They are fighting for you, are you indifferent?"

You Qianrou turned her head in surprise, and there was a person standing next to her at some point, a woman with a beautiful face and a mysterious face. She wore a long light yellow skirt embroidered with red plum blossoms, and a green brocade belt tied her slender waist, and her black hair was curled into a ruyi bun, with a white hosta casually inserted on it. Seductive eyes, black and white, rippling with intoxicating charm. looked at You Qianrou with a smile.

You Qianrou replied: "'Qin Saint' Chen Fengjiao is always so elusive, coming and going without a trace, you won't come here for Yin Gongzi." ”

Chen Fengjiao said: "I made an appointment with Yin Hualei to go to Xie Yulou and meet in the Qinhuai River, and I didn't see him for several days. ”

"Not necessarily," You Qianrou said: "Yin Gongzi recited poems for me, his clothes fluttered and swallows spread his wings, and the fine willows helped the wind and spring was late." The moon is bright and relative to Qin Huaibi, and Mo Xiaoren sees Luo Fu's idiot. We're in love, and he won't go with you. ”

"Young Master Yin has also written poems for me, and for any woman he likes. He's very promiscuous, but no woman has been able to spend three months with him, do you know why?"

"Tell me about it. ”

"Because he is a kite, I am the line, and no matter how high the kite flies, the string is always in my hand, and it will come back sooner or later. Yin Gongzi writes poems for you, it is better for Qin Gongzi to paint for you, and the painting in his heart will not be like Yin Hualei, who will start chaotic and eventually abandon it. ”

You Qianrou was silent.

"Poetry Saint" Yin Hualei also saw Chen Fengjiao, jumped off the battlefield, and said to the "Painting Saint" Qin Xiujie: "Okay, let's go here today, my old man is here, if you want to continue to learn, we will have a chance in the future." ”

"Qin Sheng" Chen Fengjiao looked at Yin Hualei showing all kinds of style, opened her small mouth and said, "Have you had enough of the child, isn't it time for us to go." ”

Yin Hualei came over and said, "I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting, I'll go and say goodbye to Miss You, and tell her that I've been very moisturized these days, and my eyebrows are really like willows, and my skin is better than satin." The black hair is like a flowing cloud, and the demeanor is like a dark blue. I will never forget it. ”

"Dancing Saint" You Qianrou's face turned pale.

Yin Hualei approached You Qianrou cheekily, but You Qianrou raised her hand and slapped her hard, Yin Hualei covered her face and smiled and said, "Okay, we're clear, Fengjiao, let's go." ”

The two of them jumped up, used the kung fu of stepping on the snow without a trace, and floated across the Qinhuai River and disappeared.

"Painting Saint" Qin Xiujie looked at the grief-stricken You Qianrou, and didn't know what to say for a while. (To be continued......)