Chapter 178 Beauties compete for favor

Chu Suzhen, who was standing beside her, was feeling depressed for some reason. She lowered her head and took a breath to hide her mood. Shi Chuan, who had been paying attention to her, quickly got up, took the dish plate in Chu Suzhen's hand and thanked him.

After politely confronted each other, Cui Xiaoqing immediately gently picked up the wine pot and filled the cup with lightweight clothes.

Shi Chuan stretched out his chopsticks and gently picked up the cold spinach made by Chu Suzhen, but after he tasted it, he frowned slightly, and immediately stretched the chopsticks to another plate of water shield as if nothing had happened...

Of course, he frowned again and opened his mouth to praise, "Miss Chu is very skilled, I'll make these two dishes full."

Cui Xiaoqing paused the fan in her hand, raised her eyebrows, glanced at the two dishes made by Chu Suzhen, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth - she was obviously next to her when Chu Suzhen was fiddling in the kitchen, and she knew what those two dishes felt.

However... Cui Xiaoqing lowered his head, continued to shaking the fan, and picked up the veil and said softly: "Don't be anxious, you're sweating all over your food."

The new Zheng Ruixin and Rachel girl sat there a little restrainedly. They dared to raise the chopsticks after Chu Suzhen returned to their seats. But as soon as they lifted the chopsticks, Cui Xiaoqing found that Shi Chuan picked up the wine glass and took a big sip, and quickly picked up the wine pot and filled it with Shi Chuan. Faced with Cui Xiaoqing's gentleness, the two Rui girls had to hold the chopsticks awkwardly and wait for Shi Chuan to continue.

But Shi Chuan didn't seem to want to continue. After drinking, he held up the chopsticks and couldn't fall down for a long time. Cui Xiaoqing quickly rescued the situation. She said softly: "Drink another cup of your hawthorn wine, sour and sweet, and it's sour and delicious."

Cui Xiaoqing said this in a gentle way, but the ancients who were used to being gentle all understood what this said. Chu Suzhen understood that something was wrong with the dish she cooked. The two Rui girls lowered their heads and smiled, and hurriedly stretched their chopsticks to another plate. Chu Suzhen was blushing and said stutteringly: "If the dish is not good, Dalang will..."

As soon as he said this, he could not help but hesitate. He reached out and picked up a chopstick dish, put it into his mouth and chewed it, and kept saying, "Who said it's not good to eat, what's the better?"

After saying that, Shi Chuan raised his wine glass and took a sip. Cui Xiaoqing immediately raised the wine pot and filled Shi Chuan. Later, she touched the wine pot and shouted: "Change the water again, the wine is no longer hot."

Cui Xiaoqing's hands pouring wine were very stable. The wine cup was right in front of Shizun. The hands pouring wine were as gentle as jade, with clean and neat nails, plump and smooth fingertips, with a beautiful curve, while the wrists were slender and beautiful, exquisite and cute... Shizun couldn't help but blurt out: "Red and crisp hands, yellow vine wine, spring scenery in the garden..."

After saying a few words, Shi Chuan suddenly woke up. He quickly stopped talking, but a hint of blush appeared on Cui Xiaoqing's face. Ruixin Rachel raised her eyes and looked at Shi Chuan full of admiration. It turned out that everyone here was poet, so admiration.

Chu Suzhen looked excited and her eyes urged: "Good words, good words - Changqing, you continue to say, continue to say."

Shi Chuan scratched his forehead, and his action tilted his hat again. Cui Xiaoqing looked at Shi Chuan's attitude a little awkward, so he quickly interrupted: "What other hats are there in this garden? If Changqing finds it inconvenient, why should he remove it? Hehehe, it's really...hehehe."

Chu Suzhen felt a sense of depression again, but immediately she asked relentlessly: "Changqing, what... how could I forget it? Oh, Botao and I discussed the origin of Brother Changqing. Looking at Brother Changqing's hands, I must have been a bell and dick before. Well, the first two sentences just now were very interesting, so Changqing continued it."

Shi Chuan spread his hands: "I really forgot."

Chu Suzhen looked around and continued with interest: "So Brother Changqing wants to... Today's night is like a picture. I will play the piano to help Brother Changqing think, come and get the piano."

Shi Chuan lamented: "You're a scam, let alone playing the piano, I can't remember even if you play cotton. Can I continue this kind of verse? "

Chu Suzhen sighed without caring about Shicheng. She called her envoy to send the jade zither that had been prepared in the morning... When the sound of the piano sounded, there was a lot of grief in the courtyard, but there was a lot of cheers outside the courtyard. The generals surrounding Cui Xiaoqing's courtyard were full of stars in their eyes, and they exclaimed in unison: "I am worthy of being the number one talented woman in Haizhou. In this piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, there is nothing to say, Haizhou City is the only one."

Under the sound of the piano, he often scratched his head - he couldn't think of it, but he remembered the poem, but he didn't dare to say it.

The night was like a painting, and fireflies floated around, adding a hazy color to the lawn. Two farm girls blinked their eyes and looked expectant. Chu Suzhen's clothes were floating, just like the person in the painting. Cui Xiaoqing looked like a scratching ear and a forehead, and she wanted to talk a few times to change the topic. But she wanted to speak but stopped... Men are all very proud, smart women know how to not embarrass men. Cui Xiaoqing is such a woman.

Finally, Shi Chuan finally breathed a long breath, spread his hands and started to act like a scoundrel: "I have only a ball of paste left in my mind, I just feel that everything in front of me is really peaceful in my heart. How can I think of any words?"

Chu Suzhen's fingers passed over the piano, and her face was full of joy: "Really, you also feel calm now. I thought I was the only feeling... But the more peaceful the mood is, the more spiritual springs are... Ah, I continued a few words and I read it to you-"

After Chu Suzhen finished reading, Shi Chuan raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and said depressedly: "Miss Chu, your talent is like the moon in the sky. In front of you, I feel ashamed."

After hearing this, Chu Suzhen felt a little proud of herself, but immediately became depressed and whispered: "My daughter's family, what's the use of talent?"

The two peasant girls who were sitting in the same seat had turned their admiration to Chu Suzhen at this moment - this is the lady of a noble family, this is the scholarly family, and this is the respect of everyone.

The cheers of the generals outside the door increased the exaggeration. In the face of Chu Suzhen's dazzling talent, the two peasant girls could not open their eyes.

Amid the sound of the piano, Cui Xiaoqing gently raised the wine pot, filled the wine again, and whispered: "Da Lang treats my friendship, hey, I've recorded it. When you go back, you send the poem secretly, I will definitely not let others see it."

It seems that Cui Xiaoqing thinks that the poems she wears are praises her; it seems that Cui Xiaoqing thinks that the poems she wears are definitely complete, but she just doesn't want others to see them... Of course, Cui Xiaoqing's misunderstanding is also reasonable - as a man, he writes poems to praise a woman. Unless the man becomes the husband of that woman, he is praised as the "happy of the boudoir", otherwise, it is to destroy people's reputation.

Shi Chuan insisted on not finishing the words just now, leaving a breakdown, purely to preserve her reputation as Cui Xiaoqing, which made Cui Xiaoqing even more grateful.

The disaster happened. Miss Xiaoqing thought it was a love poem, so why am I so miserable? I became a giraffe and could not die even if I hanged myself.

Of course, the words and sentences of Chu Suzhen are not as interesting as Lu You's original poem. Lu You's original poem was depressed for more than ten years before it poured out. Chu Suzhen, a 16-year-old girl, was innocent and had no deep affection like Lu You. This difference, when the poem was written, Chu Suzhen also recalled it-ah, it turned out that this poem praises Miss Cui Xiaoqing.

After thinking about this, Chu Suzhen felt a little pain in her heart. She pressed her hand on the strings of the piano and made a creaking sound. This sound immediately reminded Chu Suzhen. She stroked her hair, regained her demeanor, and asked calmly: "Brother Changqing, how is I playing the piano? What else do you want to listen to?"

Shi Chuan replied in a hoarse voice: "Brother is just a vulgar person. Oh, you might as well do a random "Ten-side Ambush"."

"I haven't heard of the ambush on ten sides... Well, this name must be a kind of intense song, and there are not many such songs. Changqing probably said "Huaiyin Pingchu"? Yes, Chu and Han are competing for power, Huaiyin is the last battle, and the name "Ten-Ambushe" is more appropriate... But this song is too intense, and people with weak physical strength cannot play it. I don't have the ability to do this. Changqing, how about changing the song?"

Cui Xiaoqing chuckled and suggested: "This moonlit night is so cool, Changqing, everyone is quiet at this moment, and it seems to be more suitable for a more elegant song. How about "Spring River Flower Moon Night" or "Linjiang Xian"?"

Shi Chuan's answer became even more rude: "What's the "Linjiangxian"? I don't understand... Well, I think the song should be more lively, and it's a joke, and it's a joyful sound."

The two peasant girls smiled in their eyes. Chu Suzhen slapped Qin suddenly, making Qin scream strangely: "What did Dalang say? Do you think I am a performer on the street?"

Under the moonlight, a little girl with a double-ring bun was furious and angry. Ah, although she is the number one talented woman in Haizhou, she is only a sixteen-year-old junior high school student. Shi Chuan wanted to act rudely and hide the words just now, but she didn't dare to be really bad. He quickly explained: "My brother has already drunk wine. When drinking under the moon, he can't help but feel passionate about the wine and singing. He thinks that music like a tin plate and copper pipa is enough.

Miss Chu, don’t get angry, I have a song suitable for you - listen to: ‘A laughter in the sea, waves on both sides of the shore are surging…”

Under the moonlight, Shi Chuan sang this song of Canghai at the top of his throat. At first, it was for perfunctory and to comfort the angry little girl. As he sang, Shi Chuan didn't feel sad from it. He thought to himself: "I can never go back. The young master of Hai smiled and fixed me as his time and space anchor in this era. Now, no matter how hard I try, I will never see my relatives or friends again. I have only one ability and can only continue to struggle in this era."

Thinking of this, Shi Chuan's voice became hoarse and he burst into tears.

At some point, Chu Suzhen's piano sound followed. She played the piano and dubbed Shi Tong's singing. When she played the first time, she was still awkward. When Shi Tong sang the second time, Chu Suzhen's piano sound had already followed. When Shi Tong sang the third time, his voice became hoarse, while Chu Suzhen's piano sound became loud and skillful.

Ya's song "Canghai Song" is composed by imitating the flavor of the ancient song's spring and white snow. The piano sound is full of spotless arrogance. It allows Chu Suzhen, who has experienced great trouble, to play it, and cooperate with the voice of the most fierce man in Haizhou, which is really...
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