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159 Han and Tang Dynasties(2/2)

"Think of it!"

Xu Yinuo suddenly showed a sly smile and hummed, "But it's not certain who you want to do it."

"I think you want to be beaten."

Hu Yang said, reaching out and patting her ass. Don’t look at Nuo’s thin arms and legs, but a lot of fat has accumulated on her buttocks, just like a ball with very elasticity.

He couldn't help but take a few more shots.

"oops!"

Xu Yinuo was both ashamed and annoyed, glaring at him, "Be honest!"

This guy usually eats her tofu a lot, and she sleeps with her big quilt. She can keep the bottom line, but can't stop him from being honest. He often wakes up and finds that his hands are either placed on her chest or on her buttocks.

He always said that it was unconscious, and Xu Yinuo was very suspicious of this. He took a step back and said that even if it was not intentional, it proved that he wanted to act like a hooligan in his subconscious mind.

However, most men are like this. Fortunately, he only acts like a hooligan to her. She dislikes her on the surface, but is actually happy in her heart. If she really wants to stay calm, she will doubt whether he has any problems.

"Get up!"

Huyang turned over and got out of bed, washed and changed clothes, and accompanied Nuonuo to go out to see the exhibition.

Xu Yinuo's itinerary was very full on the first day of the opening day, and he became more free after that.

There are many activities of all sizes, including Hanfu blind dates, Hanfu exhibitions, Chinese studies lecture halls, straw boat borrowing arrows, cultural and creative works exhibitions, puppet show nights, armor exhibitions, Chinese martial arts exhibitions, daily themed outfits, one-season, classical makeup master class, etc.

The two of them have been shopping these days, and even went to a blind date. The girls threw balls on stage, and the boys competed for them off stage, and the people they got could go on stage to interact with the girls.

It was quite interesting. Hu Yang and Xu Yinuo were having a lot of fun watching it outside the crowd.

After nightfall, lanterns are everywhere on the streets and boats are woven in the lake.

Huyang had already booked a pleasure boat, and first jumped up, then handed his hand to Nuonuo, imitating the tone of the ancient handsome young man, and smiled: "Be careful, girl."

Xu Yinuo couldn't help laughing, glanced at him, and then cooperated to put his hand on the palm of his hand, and he pulled it to the bow of the ship.

There was no one else on the boatman on the pleasure boat. There were red candles like beans in the cabin, two couches, one guqin, and one flute.

Huyang knew that Nuonuo had learned national musical instruments and knew a little bit of everything, but he was not good at anything.

The only national instrument that Poplar Hulu is the guqin, and he only understands it a little, and he is far less good at piano and guitar.

However, in order to be able to be harmonious with the Nonoqin tonight, he had already practiced it secretly and regained the touch he had when practicing the piano. He was not very skillful, at least he could listen to the melody he played.

"Please sit down, girl."

Huyang said, and sat down in front of the guqin first.

Xu Yinuo was surprised: "You can play the guqin?"

"A little bit of it."

As Poplar said, plucking the strings, and playing a few clear notes.

The convenience of the guqin over the guzheng is that it does not require nails or picks, and can be played directly.

He played it seriously, and the gentle melody flowed out from his fingertips like water. It was a melody that Xu Yinuo had never heard before, but it was unexpectedly very nice.

At the end of the play, Poplar sang softly:

“Where will you be in a thousand years?

What kind of scenery is around you

Our story is not beautiful

But it's so unforgettable..."

The song fell, but the lingering sound seemed to be unsuccessful.

Xu Yinuo couldn't help but applaud: "It sounds so nice! Are you making it up now?"

Hu Yang shook his head: "How is it possible? I can't do this? If you like it, I will send you the music score when I go back."

Xu Yinuo immediately said: "I like it very much!"

Huyang smiled and asked, "Do you still remember how to play the flute?"

"certainly."

"Then let's play a song "Ode to Hanfu" together, how about?"

"Okay, but I haven't played the flute for a while, so I have to find out the feeling first."
Chapter completed!
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