"Zheng", a slender hand, flutters the strings, and the sound is full of people’s hearts and lungs. After the screen, a melodious piano played by Xianglan solo accompanied by that sweet song, such as Oriole out of the valley, makes people feel like a dream.

Sing to "I am lying in a white-lined coat while the spring approaches, but am thinking only of the White Gate City where I cannot be, there are two red chambers fronting the cold, hidden by the rain, and a lantern on a pearl screen swaying my lone heart homeward and the long road ahead will be full of new hardship are still dreaming, and the jade is sealed by I watch a lonely wild goose in three thousand miles of cloud"
The first floor couldn’t help pricking up its ears when it heard the beautiful piano’s moving voice. At this moment, the crow was silent in the cabin
Du Feng looked around at the screen, but he couldn’t see it clearly, so he gave up. He sat quietly in his hand and tasted the wine carefully, and his heart gradually quieted down with the stirring sound.
Listening to the song Du Feng thought that Li Shangyin’s spring rain came to her so sad!
This song caused a lot of thoughts and feelings because of the spring rain, and it was extremely bitter. In the end, it was even more obvious that this kind of missing was exhausted.
"Vanilla girl will have this deep yearning? Who does she miss? " Du Feng was thinking when the piano came to an abrupt end. Xiang Lan had already finished playing a song, and the brightly lit night echoed in the cabin. Did the people in the cabin recover from the intoxicating sound and Du Feng chewed the aftertaste?
"It’s really worthy of fame to be so skilled!" Xue Sanping took a sip of his wine and said that it was true that this song made him fall into a calm state of mind, which seemed to be a kind of tracing back to this moment. He seemed to be able to understand that there would be such a gaffe here without changing gold.
"It’s not enough to listen to this song for a generation!" Some people in the cabin lamented that everyone silently agreed.
A song played, vanilla got up and walked lightly out of the screen. At once, a beauty like a sinking fish and a wild goose closed the moon and felt ashamed of flowers appeared in front of Du Feng. Du Feng looked up and suddenly froze her eyes for a moment. This is a stunning beauty. She is like a beautiful scenery that people are obsessed with.
The thin powder applied to the face is beautiful and charming, and the wind bun, fog and temples are bright-eyed. Every part of the facial features does not show the incomparable beauty. Du Feng can’t help sighing that there is such a woman in the world. Although he thought that vanilla would be beautiful before coming, what he saw with his own eyes still made him sincerely admire that the second singer in Qinhuai has a proud beauty. What would the first peony be like?
Lin Jia Yuying also floated to Du Feng’s mind at this moment. "She is not bad either, but what would it be like to be a daughter?"
Distracted and instant, vanilla came to Du Feng. Du Feng felt that the dark fragrance was moving, but when he saw Xianglan Yingying, he smiled. "Xianglan is fortunate to meet the famous Du Shenbu today."
The voice is soft and magnetic. Du Feng shakes his head and corrects his sitting posture with a smile. "The girl of Xianglan is flattered. It is also a great honor to see the girl of Xianglan dignified and beautiful today!"
Xiang Lan Jiao smiled and helped Du Feng to pour a glass of wine before, and then poured a glass herself. She put the hip flask on the skirt and sat down opposite Du Feng, making eyes at him.
"Recently, I heard that Du Shen not only has a good hand in catching and solving crimes, but also is romantic and natural. It’s true that dragons and phoenixes are among the people at first sight today." Vanilla smiled charming and still stared at Du Feng.
"Vanilla girl made fun of" to compare the folding Du Feng listen to Vanilla said today (Monday) and the terrifying eyes pour some embarrassed.
"Let’s get to know each other. Let’s have a toast," said Xiang Lan, raising her glass high is very refreshing.
"We met" Du Feng stupidly touched a glass with Xiang Lan, looked at the beauty in front of him and thought, I have never seen her before. How did she know me? With a smile, I asked, "I want to ask Miss Xianglan for advice if you have a question."
Vanilla sat upright and stood upright, folded her hands and put her slender legs lightly. She smiled and looked at Du Feng lightly. "God will also have questions for me?"
Du Feng avoided the frightening look of Xianglan and gently turned to the glass in his hand and smiled. "It’s an honor to have a drink with Xianglan girl, but I don’t know how the girl knows me?"
"Why don’t Du Shen arrest Xiang Lan for a drink?"
Du Feng Zheng smiled awkwardly. "The girl is a talented woman. Can the girl be happy about drinking yet? But if there is a problem with her habits, just ask."
Xianglan Yingying smiled and praised, "Du Shen’s habit of catching is good. No wonder so many bizarre cases have been solved by you."
Du Feng took a look at Vanilla and laughed. "Vanilla girl made fun of me again."
Xianglan suddenly sighed softly, "I am a world of mortals, and the literati here have seen a lot of Jianghu things. Naturally, I know something about the gambling king. But he has no literary talent, a knife, a gun, and a lofty pursuit of justice. I’m afraid it’s not out of his hand." After that, Xianglan took the hip flask and filled the glass and looked at Du Feng.
Du Feng smiled and moved without a word after hearing this. In the middle of his hand, the glass vanilla withdrew his eyes and then said, "A few days ago, I made a painting with a unique skill, but his painting was a recent success."
Du Feng’ oh’ was a little surprised, but he twisted his eyebrows and thought that this was the only way to draw me. It is reasonable to say that he should leave his portrait, and how do I know him? Hesitantly asked, "How did he know about me if it really happened?"
Xianglan smiled, got up and took out a picture from behind the screen, and went back to the table to draw a picture. The whole picture shows Du Feng’s face. In the picture, a man and a woman shake hands with broadswords, step by step and wave gracefully. Next to the plum blossom tree, a woman caresses guzheng’s face with a bright smile and writes two sentences to match a beautiful woman with a beautiful woman.
The male appearance in the painting is impressive, and Du Feng agrees with the female appearance, which looks like vanilla, but the painter left nothing, not even his own name.
Can’t help but Du Feng’s thick black eyebrows slightly wrinkled and surprised to look at Xianglan Xianglan, who has never moved his eyes. Du Feng’s eyes just touched Xianglan’s tenderness. He couldn’t help but look down at the painting and thought that the painter meant a lot. Xianglan is such a beautiful woman and a famous hero all over the world. But do I deserve her? I also think that the painter must love vanilla, but he knows that he is not worthy of the painting made by vanilla. He is also an admirable person for being so generous!
Thought of this, Du Feng turned around and took the glass and drank it. Somehow, Lin Jiayu reappeared in his mind. He couldn’t help thinking that maybe if you love someone, you have to be generous and pay to make them happy. That’s happiness!
I couldn’t help glancing at Xiang Lan when I felt a heat in my bowels. I saw her lovely heart. "Love a person is generous, but you can’t just give up and fight for it." I don’t feel sorry for the painter, but I always feel that there is something wrong with this person. What is it that he wants to paint himself? When has he seen himself?
Vanilla slowly put away the picture scroll lightly and carefully put it back in its original place, slowly turned around and smiled and said, "When your friend and I were talking, I took a casual glance from the upstairs window and saw the appearance of the god catcher. At that time, I was Zheng and thought of the painting and immediately guessed that you were the little god catcher Du Feng."
Sitting across from Du Feng again, Xiang Lan gave a wink. Du Feng’s eyes were a little lost. She thought that I was lonely and hard to find a confidant when I wrote couplets. This is my heart. I hoped that he could see the rhyme of couplets, but I didn’t expect that he would tell others what he said to couplets. Am I sentimental?
Du Feng listened and nodded his head, but he also understood the couplet in front of Xianglan and the song she sang. He faintly felt that these were all prepared by Xianglan himself, but he felt a little guilty when he saw the beautiful scenery of Xianglan, but he felt that he could not play from a distance, so he took back his fantasy and thought, "She is not me like this."
Corrected the posture Du Feng looked elsewhere and said, "The painter must admire vanilla, but he didn’t have a chance to get it."? So thoughtful? "
Instead of answering his question, Xianglan smiled and asked, "Professional habits?"
Du Feng read "grace" smoothly for a moment, and grinned to cover up his embarrassment.
Vanilla will Du Feng see every detail in her eyes. She suddenly giggled and said, "I didn’t expect the famous little god to catch a glib tongue and provoke many beautiful women." I don’t know if Du Feng knew it, he would be puzzled by two monks.
Du Feng was puzzled by Xianglan smile and stared at her.
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The breeze blew into the window, bringing coolness. Xianglan gathered her smile, tightened her clothes, took a deep breath and blew into the chill. She also felt a chill in her heart, thinking that Du Feng didn’t have a couplet. It was my wishful thinking to invite him. Did he not meet me? Although I sighed briefly and thought about the celebrity for many days, I didn’t move, but when I painted this painting, I was full of curiosity about him. Is this doomed?
In just a few minutes, the two men thought a lot in their hearts, and their hearts were absolutely complicated.
"I don’t know which talent’s name can you tell me a thing or two? It seems that I haven’t known such a friend." Du Fengkou said for a long time
"My friend, perhaps you don’t know that he is from Beijing and prefers to do some portraits of celebrities and chivalrous men," said Xianglan. "Although I am afraid of going out at ordinary times, I have never seen you before."
Du Feng was puzzled and asked, "How can he draw if he has never seen me?"
Xianglan laughed. "You are too romantic to provoke a beautiful woman who shouldn’t be provoked."
Du Feng laughed in astonishment. "Never again?"
Xiang Lan glanced at Du Feng and saw that he didn’t pretend to be, so he said seriously, "He wanted to paint after hearing your deeds, but he didn’t know you before, so he asked around who knew you or knew that you wanted to meet you when you got there, but he didn’t expect that a beautiful woman soon found him and asked him to paint a pair of this painting, and it was you."
Du Feng surprised way "draw me? This … What the hell is going on? "