Volume 3: Can You Hold It Today? Chapter 9: Spring Evening
Finally, the awe of grandpa outweighed the appetite, and the water surface gradually calmed down, but he kept mumbling: Are people really so delicious? Is it more delicious than steamed buns?
The taste of the steamed buns I ate last time seems to be still lingering in my mouth. Anyway, it’s just better than fish.
The boat sailed all the way until night.
It was still a bit chilly in the evening in early spring, so the first meal was served in the cabin. Seating at separate tables was quite an ancient style, and the main seat was naturally given to Miss Caifeng, the owner of the boat.
There are only eight or nine boatmen on the boat that are well-equipped, and there are also some young men in green clothes and geishas and singers. The best ingredients are used to make the best dishes, and the maids in light clothes serve them at separate tables. Everyone sits down, only
The main seat is still empty. Xu Xian and Pan Yu are in their own way. They read novels on the computer and visit Table 16. Jin Shengjie and Xia Ziqi sit at the same table. These two tables are the closest to the main seat.
It's just that Caifeng didn't arrive for a long time. We can't eat the food and drink the wine. We can only taste some fruits. Everyone is a little anxious.
The sound of "Zheng" was as cold as water. Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then listened attentively. The sound of the piano was faint, coming from behind the screen behind the main seat. It was very light at first, and a few string sounds were carried on.
There is an extraordinary meaning. The sound of the piano does not seem to come from a singer, but like a hermit who has retired to the spring forest. He tunes the piano to entertain himself in his spare time. Therefore, there is no melody, but it is the voice of the heart.
Pan Yu smiled slightly after hearing this. Is this a clear statement of one's ambition? It's not that he loves the world, but he seems to have been misled by his past. It's just that the sound of the piano is not suitable for such a gathering.
Wherever my mind moved, the sound of the piano gradually changed, the tune gradually came into being, and "Flowing Water" came into being. No one here has heard this ancient song, but everyone who heard it felt that the loud sound of Caifeng's piano was unusual, and it was obviously "Flowing Water"
The music score of "Flowing Water" is very subtle and expressive. It sounds plausible, but no one can say a single bad word.
Pan Yu also admired it. Ancient music has its own style. If you make changes without permission, you will only be able to paint a picture of a horse. It is superfluous. However, Caifeng's changes did not damage the style of the original music at all and allowed her to express her own voice. Such piano skills
, has reached the state of transformation. This is showing off one's skills.
The sound of the piano turns from slow to sharp, from light to heavy, and gradually becomes urgent, but not messy. A joyful atmosphere is born with the sound of the piano. If the sound of the piano just now made people hold their breath and listen, then the sound of the piano at this moment is...
It makes people want to dance. Read the novel on your mobile phone and sing along with it.
Pan Yu admired that this was a perfect fit for the occasion. Although the sound of the piano was not as good as before, it was undoubtedly more suitable for the scene at the moment. Not only could it not be said that it was bad, but it should be appreciated even more.
She has an indifferent heart, superb skills, and a feeling of adapting to the situation. She is nowhere to be seen, but her appearance has been completely revealed. This is not a singer. She is clearly an old man who knows the world and is well-versed in human affairs. He is playing the piano and reminiscing about his past life.
The sound of the piano stopped, and everyone was still in a trance, as if they were in a dream. Several maids stepped forward to remove the screen, and Cai Feng Shi Shi walked out from behind. Feng Chai wore a long dress and her eyebrows were picturesque. There was a smile on her thin lips,
But there is absolutely no feeling of being attached to it. Instead, it is like a phoenix receiving worship from birds, gorgeous and noble.
The slender eyes of the wind turned. Everyone was in their eyes. He only paused for a moment on Pan Yu and said: "I'm late. Caifeng drank this cup as an apology." After saying that, he raised his head and drank it all.
The wine in the cup revealed her fair and slender neck. She looked at her throat and saw that the wine had entered her belly. The colorful phoenix was dressed extremely luxuriously and did not reveal any part that would attract people's imagination.
But everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on her fair neck, and some couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. The only ones in this hall who could maintain normalcy were Jin Shengjie, Ning Caichen, Pan Yu, and Xu Xian. Jin Shengjie
She is a veteran in love, Ning Caichen is a good wife, Pan Yu is a woman, Xu Xian is, eh? Xu Xian couldn't help but take a second look.
Then he felt a pain in his waist, and turned around to see Pan Yu's expression as usual, as if it was not what she was doing. Xu Xian knew that she had martial arts skills, and her moves were like lightning, and with such a big table, who else could be there besides her. He felt resentful:
I'm bothering you by looking at you! Even with this thought, Xu Xian reached out. It's not his style to not retaliate.
Pan Yu was angry when she saw his "sexy" look just now. She couldn't help but give him a slap before she finally took a breath. Seeing his resentful expression, she was even more amused until he quietly reached out his hand from under the table.
When she came, she regretted it. Men's heads and women's waists were not allowed to be touched. How could he touch such a place? But it was not easy to avoid this table, so she had to resign herself to fate with a slight blush.
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Xu Xian's hand was slow but firm. The moment it touched Pan Yu's waist, even with her martial arts skills and self-control, she couldn't help but tremble. With only two layers of thin clothes between her, she could clearly feel the temperature of her fingertips.
She gently pinched her waist, gritting her teeth and hoping that he would quickly twist it off and let go. A blush had already appeared on her face, but fortunately it was not very visible in the light of the cabin.
Xu Xian was stunned for a moment. When his hand touched his waist, a soft and delicate feeling was transmitted to the bottom of his heart through his fingertips. He wanted to use force to twist it, but he moved his hand wherever he could. He was stunned for a moment and then retracted angrily.
He held his hand, feeling very unhappy in his heart. He felt that Mingyu was constantly leading himself into the abyss of glass, and he even doubted that if Mingyu took the initiative, he would have fallen into a small pain. Of course, this kind of imagination is just a thought.
My whole body felt cold.
It only took a moment. At this moment, Caifeng's cup fell and he lit up the cup. If anyone else had anything to say, they all raised their glasses. Xu Xian also quickly raised his cup and drank to relieve his embarrassing mood. Pan Yu
Do exercises secretly to make the blush fade away from your face.
The two of them couldn't help but avoid each other's eyes, and if they met each other, they would immediately look away. Xu Xian couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. Why is it so difficult to be friends, as if they are in love?
He quickly averted his eyes, and the most eye-catching thing in the hall was the colorful phoenix. After going through the test of carrying the mountain, Xu Xian was finally able to look at the colorful phoenix with a feeling of admiration.
Thinking about what she did just now, this woman is indeed a woman. After thinking about it, I couldn't think of the right words for a moment. I looked at her breasts and saw, well, they are big and big. From time to time in the hall, I peeked at Caifeng's figure,
But there was really no one as "magnanimous" as he thought. Qingluan, who was accompanying Zaiqi, glared at him fiercely, but Caifeng was unaware and focused all his attention on Pan Yu.
Jin Shengjie was even more unhappy, not just because of Xu Xian's "frank" look, but because of Caifeng's performance today. Although his behavior just now brought the atmosphere of the banquet to a high level, getting along with him has never been like this.
However, Jin Shengjie always felt that Caifeng was just attracting the attention of one person, and that person was not him, but Pan Yu, who was sitting opposite him. He spent most of his time looking at him, and even drank with him. 16 words
Let’s have a drink at the first edition.
In these days, he showered countless gold and silver, and also recited dozens of poems. Caifeng was also extremely polite and polite to him, but he was only extremely polite and polite. He had no more closeness and never mentioned the matter of redemption. His temperament
I was so crazy that one time when I was drunk and I was about to break the etiquette, I asked the maid next to Caifeng to pick her up and throw her back into her cabin.
It is said that the maid named Qingluan is also as beautiful as Caifeng, but she lacks teasing and teaching, and does not have the charm of Caifeng, but she also has a different flavor. If both of them can have it, Luanfeng will try again and sleep together in the same bed.
, turning clouds and rain, old man... ahem, even the second young master Jin who wanders around the flower field is warm-hearted.
Originally, I just waited for the days and months to pass and simmered slowly in a small pot. I didn’t believe that this colorful Phoenix was hard-hearted. Back then, Miss Su from Yangzhou also took care of herself both physically and mentally and took her into the house. But now, the duck that has just begun to cook is already about to fly.
It's not like he has never done anything jealous before. He has also used money and fists for women. 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 an only son. Although the old man in his family is powerful, he is still a bit inferior. Moreover, Pan Yu will inherit the throne, and he has an older brother. In terms of appearance, he is quite confident and romantic.
The word "suave" is not entirely flattering, but when I met Pan Yu, I realized that a man could grow like this. Probably, as long as Pan Yu hooked up with her, any chaste and martyr woman would recommend herself to the pillow. It's really difficult!
Jin Shengjie felt sad and drank harder.
Caifeng was full of joy. It was the first time she had a drink with someone. She felt this way, but her smile was never seen through. Pan Yu's face was very close, and she occasionally talked and laughed with everyone, occasionally whispered to Xu Xian, and occasionally talked to Xu Xian.
He placed his gaze on his face and body, but it was in an appreciative manner, without any hint of obscenity or obscenity. This gaze actually made his heart warm.
Originally, when presiding over such a scene, it was important to spread the rain and dew evenly and not be biased, but today Caifeng often couldn't help but say a few words to Pan Yu, even if she ignored others, she couldn't care less.
Xu Xian watched from the side, feeling that something extremely bloody was about to happen, and it happened to these two people around him. Look at these two people, handsome men and beautiful women, if they hug each other, they will undoubtedly form a perfect picture.
, couldn’t be more commensurate..
After a few more drinks, I felt the cabin was stuffy, and I hadn’t finished tonight’s practice yet. The dishes had been changed four times, and these people probably had to drink until late at night before they could stop! They simply stood up, apologized, and walked out.
Go. Pan Yu had no time to stop him, and couldn't follow him out. She sighed in her heart and turned around to chat and laugh with everyone. But compared to when he was around, even though she was just listening quietly, she felt a little less excited and peaceful.
Xu Xian walked out of the cabin and saw the silvery moon like a hook reflected on the river. It was not as big as the Yangtze River at this time and was only anchored in the Qiantang River. Both sides of the bank were silent and there was no sound, except for one or two frightened birds.
Cutting through the dark night. The noise was left behind, but the silence at this moment made him feel more at peace. The wine was warm on a spring night, and the river was cold on a moonlit night, what a beautiful mood.
"Who?" I heard a shout.
Only then did Xu Xian notice that the maid named Qingluan was also on the deck. She wore a green dress under the moon, and her face showed a maturity that should not belong to her age. Perhaps because the young lady did not need her protection for the time being, she usually showed her teeth and claws.
The posture of Qingluan was lowered, and his face became more peaceful and even melancholy. The beauty under the moon was referring to the scene at this moment. Just seeing Xu Xian, Qingluan's face immediately turned cold, and the expression just now seemed to be just Xu Xian's illusion.
There were many maids serving her, so she hid here to be quiet, but she didn't expect anyone to come up at this time. According to her memory, everyone should be fascinated by the young lady at this time, and they would not be able to fight her away.
Xu Xian cupped his hands and said, "Oh, it's Miss Qingluan. Is there any fishing gear on this boat?"
"You want to fish?!" Qingluan looked incredulous. She had seen all kinds of weirdos, but she was the first one to fish on this boat.
Chapter completed!