Chapter 539 Silver Hook Painted Boat Part 1
The night in Pingjiang City is quiet and peaceful.
Especially on this Xizi Lake.
The crescent moon hangs high in the night sky. Although the moonlight is light, it makes the surrounding stars appear brighter and brighter.
The Silver Hook Painting Boat floats on Xizi Lake like this, not in the busiest group of pleasure boats. It is in a rather secluded place on the south side of Xizi Lake.
Xia Hua, a genius girl from Tianyin Pavilion, is sitting at the bow of the second floor of the Silver Hook Painting Boat.
There is a piano on the bow of the boat.
There is a table next to it with good dishes and good wine on it.
The dish is a private dish made by the chef of the Silver Hook Painting Boat.
Wine is the Painted Pingchun produced in Li Chen'an's winery.
There were seven swords in Tianshan, six of them sat around the table, and only Xia Hua was still sitting in front of the six-stringed zither.
It was the third day when we arrived in Pingjiang City.
Originally, they should have rushed to Shuzhou to catch up with Li Chen'an and kill Li Chen'an, but unexpectedly, the younger sister listened to the song played by Miss Miaomiao on this pleasure boat and read the writing of Li Chen'an.
After those poems, she didn't leave!
She lived on this pleasure boat!
In three days, I haven’t gotten off the boat, and of course I haven’t gotten ashore.
This made Lin Zifeng, the second son of Tianshan Seven Swords, feel quite uneasy.
As the second senior brother of the junior sister, Lin Zifeng, who was born in the wind, loved this young junior sister who looked like a fairy.
In the eyes of the seniors and juniors in Tianyin Pavilion, Lin Zifeng and his junior sister are truly a perfect couple of talented men and women.
Everyone in Tianyin Pavilion’s disciples know Lin Zifeng’s heart.
Xia Hua should have known that, but she never responded to this matter.
It's like not knowing.
Lin Zifeng was never discouraged. In order to match his junior sister's piano, he even mastered the skill of playing the flute.
The second senior brother played the flute very well.
There are many female disciples in Tianyin Pavilion, and they all like the second senior brother playing the flute.
Of course, they also like the junior sister playing the piano.
However, in these years, the younger sister has never played a song with the second senior brother's flute.
Therefore, the junior sister's thoughts are difficult to guess.
This time, when the seven swords went down to Tianshan, Lin Zifeng took care of Xia Hua in front of the saddle and horse. Even the silver hook painting boat was taken by him personally.
Just because Xizi Lake is beautiful in spring.
The junior sister is a person who likes quietness.
The quiet junior sister and the quiet beauty of Xizihu are perfect matches!
Sure enough, the junior sister likes it very much.
But Lin Zifeng never expected that the junior sister seemed to have a very high interest in Li Chenan who was going to kill because of the song of the singer.
Men are also extremely sensitive.
During these three days, Lin Zifeng saw his junior sister holding Li Chenan's poems every day, and went to find the Miaomiao girl from time to time. From time to time, the girl's piano music sounded in the cabin...
Love the house and the Ugly!
The junior sister fell in love with those poems... Will she fall in love with that boy Li Chenan?
It was when the love was just beginning to begin, and Li Chenan's poems were really great. The little girl would accidentally touch his words!
Just as Lin Zifeng was thinking about this, he saw the young junior sister who had been silent for a long time suddenly moving.
Xia Hua's hand fell on the strings.
So, the sound of the piano started.
The sound of the piano was melodious and melodious, almost instantly intoxicating the other senior brothers.
After another moment, the summer flowers showed their voice and sang a beautiful song-
It’s indeed Li Chenan’s poem!
But it was not done last year's Mid-Autumn Festival.
But the song "Butterfly Love Flower" that has been popular for a long time!
"The wind is fine and gentle on the dangerous building.
Looking at the extreme sorrow of spring, the darkness blooms in the sky.
The grass-colored smoke light shines,
Who can rely on the meaning of the railing when you are speechless?
I intend to get drunk with Shukuang Picture.
When it comes to wine and singing, the strong joy is still tasteless.
I will never regret it if my belt gets wider.
I'm haggard for her!"
After singing the song, everyone except Lin Zifeng was drunk!
Even the Miaomiao girl heard the song and came to the bow of the boat.
She stood not far behind Xia Hua. She was so shocked by Xia Hua's skillful piano skills and beautiful singing voice!
For these three days, she was playing and singing.
Among the more than 30 pleasure boats on Xizi Lake, if her wonderful piano skills and singing are said to be second, no one dares to be the first!
But at this moment, she knew that she was much worse than this girl!
This girl is not just beautiful.
Her understanding of this lyrics and her handling of this song are definitely a great master of the generation.
I'm afraid only Liang Manman, the courtesan in Yihonglou, Kyoto, can compete with her.
Xia Hua's hand has left the strings.
She was still sitting, her gaze moved from the strings to the night.
After a moment, she suddenly smiled, and this smile made Lin Zifeng fascinated.
“March 3.”
"This poem was written by him on March 3 last year!"
"Just one year."
"But it can be passed down for thousands of years!"
"As God gave birth to him, Li Chen'an, he will definitely be the literary world for five thousand years... He is not crazy, but he has this strength!"
The summer flowers slowly stood up, and the night wind made her long hair flutter.
She walked towards the table, sat down, took the altar of painting Pingchun placed on the table, and said:
"I will never regret it when my clothes get looser, and I will become haggard for her... but a lovely person."
She patted the mud seal open, and a strong aroma of wine suddenly came to her nose.
Her eyes lit up, "Senior brothers, we can't be bored with wine and singing... we can't be bored!"
She poured a bowl of wine for six senior brothers, and also poured a bowl for herself, put down the wine jar, raised her eyes and raised her bowl:
"Good night, good wine, let's drink a bowl of it together!"
The six senior brothers also picked up the wine bowl, and were attracted by the smell of the wine at this moment.
Living on the Tianshan Mountains, I still drink wine.
I even drank the best sweet spring in Wu!
But the taste of sweet spring is far less intense than that of this painting screen!
This is why this wine is hard to get even in Pingjiang City.
What's more, it's in Wu.
Wu State, I don’t know that there is such a fine wine.
Seven swords drink a bowl of wine together.
Of course, Lin Zifeng also knew the wonder of this wine. He put down the wine bowl and shut everyone on the deck. Then he looked at Xia Hua and said very seriously:
"Your Highness the Crown Prince is afraid of this son's power, so he must get rid of it!"
"He is not just a poetic immortal, he not only made this painting Pingchun... The key is that he is the regent of Ningguo!"
"Your Highness failed to negotiate in Kyoto, Ningguo, because of this son!"
"In addition, the second senior brother, I went to Pingjiang City in the past three days. When I heard about the Battle of Wufanyuan, he defeated the 80,000 army with one thousand people!"
"He used a magical artifact called fireworks...and he invented it!"
"His existence poses a great threat to the State of Wu. I think... we will set off to Shuzhou tomorrow... and kill it to prevent future troubles!"
Xia Hua raised her mouth and did not respond to Lin Zifeng's words, but asked:
"I heard that the Qing Gang held a martial arts conference today,"
Chapter completed!