floating trail

Ten, don't you think about you

The next day, Yuqing came as promised. Lin Zhijun looked ashamed and said, "Sir, there is an emergency today. He taught Zhijun and left in a hurry to apologize for him."

Yu Qingcun couldn't help but feel lost for a while. Lin Zhijun said again, "Zijun is willing to give a dance for the prince, and please be happy for the time being."

"It's such a partial girl." Yu Qingcun had to sit down a little depressed, picked up the wine cup, and drank it lightly.

Lin Zhijun softly called the maid and taught the room to rearrange the room slightly. A plain screen dozens of feet wide hung across the room, separating the hall into two.

After Lin Zhijun gently retreated, he changed his dance clothes and came out. He tied his waist with wide sleeves, his buns were towering, and his temperament was gorgeous. At the sight of Yu Qingcun, he was not refreshed by his spirit. But when she walked to the front of the veil, she faintly saw a person sitting behind the scenes.

With the sound of "Zang", there was a sound of the piano from behind the scenes. Lin Zhijun danced, opening and closing, and his dancing posture was dignified and solemn. He didn't look like a woman in a brothel.

Yu Qing praised it from the bottom of his heart, but suddenly found that this piano song was so familiar. When he was wondering, he suddenly heard Lin Zhijun singing:

"Hear your wings for thousands of miles, thinking about the eight wildernesses.

All things in the world, the emperor.

The gentleman is Zhuoqi, and the man is light.

Hu is a man, and he is hurt.

The sun and the moon are handed over, which is to stop the cold.

Look at the passing water in the east, the soup for thousands of years.

In the moment of life, the long song is still in the middle.

It turned out to be the song written by Shen Fang in front of Xihui Pavilion that day. The piano music is naturally also the song played by Shen Fang on that day.

Yu Qingcun couldn't help but stand up and sit down again. His eyes turned from Lin Zhijun to the person who was sitting behind the scenes playing the piano, and stared at him. A cup of wine was still in his hand, but he had already forgotten it, but when he held it diagonally, he didn't know that the wine had leaked out and splashed his clothes.

After Lin Zhijun finished dancing, Yu Qingcun couldn't help it. He rushed to the curtain in two steps, took a breath slightly, and slightly settled down, that is, suddenly lifted the curtain.

But when he saw a man in white, sitting there, he was stroking himself, leisurely, but he looked up and smiled at Yu Qingcun, who came in, waved his hand, and played the last note.

Seeing that his temperament is like the bright moon in the night, it is Shen Fang.

Yu Qingcun, but he felt that the room was full of glory, and his heart was bumped into a deer, but he didn't know where to start with thousands of words. He only stayed in the local area in surprise and couldn't make a sound.

Shen Fang stood up and walked to Yu Qingcun with a free expression on his face. He gave a gentle salute and smiled heartlessly. He only heard him say with an innocent face, "Why, Qingcun, don't you know Shen Fang after a few days?"

"Ah--" Yu Qingcun woke up and said in an uncontrollable trembling voice, "Brother Shen, how could it be you?"

"Why isn't it me?" Shen Fang laughed so much that he played tricks on people, "It seems that Qingcun still doesn't want to see me..." and his tone dropped an accent on the word "or".

When Yu Qingcun heard this, he remembered the meeting that night. His face turned red and he said with a little embarrassment, "Ah, yes, Brother Shen also seems to admire the reputation of Fang Zifei..."

"Hahaha... That's right, Shen Fang is here for this Fang Zifei. Shen Fang doesn't want to clear it because he is always depressed."

Yu Qingcun was not clear for a moment, so he turned his head and saw Lin Zhijun standing in the curtain with a smile at this time. Seeing that he looked at himself, Lin Zhijun came up gently, saluted him with a smile, and said, "Mr. Yu, Mr. Shen was originally Mr. Fang Zifei."

He apologized again and said, "Son, don't blame Zhijun. Zhijun didn't know until today. At the request of the gentleman, that's why it was so. After saying that, he smiled gently with Shen Fang, which was beautiful and touching.