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Chapter 433:Singing

In the evening, two boats are parked in a village and are staying overnight.

Chen ordered the man to ask Han Xiyi to cross the boat for dinner.

Han Xiyi gladly agreed.

He immediately went to change clothes.

In recent days, he is very critical of his face clothing, as if the past years have been white, now to re-shape the image, reduce some of the style, increase some Confuciany, in order to match with the heart of the person, must achieve the Lang talent woman, the effect of the fit.

Standing in front of the closet, he swung his eyes from all kinds of clothes and thought: "What color is it wearing?"In the morning she wore a light green, like a turquoise, fresh and soft after being rinsed by rain.The white original is also matched with light green, but it is too vegetarian and not enough.It is better to choose a dark red, and it is easy to match which one she chooses."

He took a set of dark red embroidered ink and arrow sleeves, and took jade belts, bags and other accessories.

When he changed, the little show looked at the young master and could not open his eyes.

The young master has always worn white, silver, light gray, light blue, etc., and most of them are wide sleeve robes, which are all flowing and free; and the young master often wears dark blue, dark gray, dark red, dark purple and other colors, in line with his calm and competent side, today the young master changed the dark red arrow sleeves, but there is another style!

"The young master is truly radiant."Small show praise.

“Really?Is it wrong?”Han Xiyi asked.

“No.It's like a tree."The show is trying to praise.

Han Xiyi laughed, and made him bring some fresh fruit with him to cross the strict family boat.

Chen is an elder, and he is clean and mute to welcome guests.

Meeting, too, is a sight.

Without him, Han Xiyi rarely shows people in this image.

After she looked up and down, she said, "Brother Han is in good spirits today."

Han Xiyi's sword was raised, and he smiled and asked, "Yes?"

He nodded his head and said, “Huh.It looks alive and engulfed.”

Han Xiyi immediately decided to wear more red from now on.

The two walked into the front hall, Chen saw them, their eyes were bright, and they were appreciative.Smiling, “Master Han is coming.Please sit.I think we were together, together with dinner.It is also sentiment; talk and laugh, and can solve the journey Lawton, I will order people to invite you."

Han Xiyi was busy and said, “Mother Xie is loving.My nephew is grateful!”

The guests sat down, and the servants and women put on the wine and vegetables.

Put a few in front of each person.Qiao and Shen Hua would like to sit together.The dishes are served in fine white porcelain flower dishes.There were four or five dishes in front of Chen's, and there were about ten in front of Han Xiyi, Qing dumb and two children.

Han Xiyi said, “My aunt is very polite.It would have been easier to go out.”

Chen smiled: "I don't know the taste of Han Xian's nephew, so I made a few more dishes."Besides, you young men, you have a good appetite, not like I am old, and you dare not be greedy anymore."

A toast: “Please!”

Han Xiyi and Qingqing both hold up the cup.

Shen Huaxian, Qiao and Twilight Rain do not drink.

Shen Huaijun is very polite, feel that the elders are on, and they are a strict family boat.So eat more and talk; the coincidence saw that she did not speak, and she also learned the rules and ate quietly.

Qing dumb has always been a few words, the rest of Han Xiyi, very good conversation, said the new son-in-law of the family, Cai Ming, praise the other people and the talent to learn, is a rare young man, not to mention the family background, the next year will be able to fold the laurel.

In the words of earnestness: “You can see that the marriage is in heaven.The blessing of the girl.It was predestined!”

For the son-in-law, Chen is satisfied.Seeing Han Xiyi sincerely praised the blessing, he liked him very much, and did not care about his refusal to be strict.As he said, it is true that God’s will.Because of the smile, "Young Master Han will surely be happy in the future!"

Han Xiyi was busy holding his fist: "The mother's words."

Smile again and look at the mute.

He looked away from his eyes and ate.

Han Xiyi did not bother to make noise of her, only talking to Chen.

A clump of peace and gas for dinner, coincidental and heavy rain Shen Huai played, the remaining three people said and laughed.

Chen called Han Xiyi to look at the river from the outside.Ignore her, "I don't bother to move, play cards with them, and I'm going to sleep."You are different, you are young.When you come out, you always have to look around.Especially the girl, Guo, who is not far away.Although it rains, there is a view of the rainy day.In fact, this is not autumn, the autumn rain is cold; the rainy days in the early summer, and by the river, the water vapor is hazy, there is no charm.

Han Xiyi was delighted: “Thank you for the love of your mother!”

He also extended his hand to “Girl Guo please!”

He wanted to go out for a walk and refused.

Because of Chen's words: "My aunt, I'm out."

Chen was busy: “Go.”

So the two of them came to the bow and stood by the railing.

At that time, the rain had stopped, and I saw the foggy of the twilight river, the smoke village on both sides of the twilight, and the smoke village on both sides of the strait was thick and uneven, as if it was in the painting; there was a voice of hidden dogs barking, holding the sound of water running nearby, reminding the painting to be lively.

Outside, Han Xiyi did not speak.

The two men stood quietly by the side of the boat and watched the night view of the river.

I don't know which cabin, there was a childish laughter such as the heavy twilight rain.

It seems that after a long time, Han Xiyi suddenly said, “Sister Guo, is it okay to play a song?”

A little bit of hesitation, a little hesitation.

The ear heard the people around him again: "Look at this mood, it is intolerable to break."If there is a sound, it is more like a dream.I haven't heard my sister play in a long time."

His voice was as if it were absupid and a plea.

She realized: she lost her heart!

She was playing the piano every day, but recently he was playing around the Guo family every night, she did not dare to play, I am afraid that he misunderstood to cater to him; today she was on the boat, but also particularly itching, and because he blew, she also resisted not playing, which is really against her nature, in fact, it is very unnecessary.

She said, “Okay!”

“Sister, move the piano out.”

My sister is busy moving the piano.

The sound of the harp, reverberating on the river.

Han Xiyi did not reconcile with the sound, he only listened.

Listening to this distant sound, looking at the hand in front of him, he poured an impulse in his heart to chant, or sing together.

If it had been in the past, he would have been a flower.

But today he doesn’t want to recite the poem – because his mood is different.

without warning.He jumped out of the twilight in his head.

He already knew that he was going to the city to build the Yi people.

The Iraqis were in sight, and he could not touch or ask.

In her heart, she wants to "retroactively" and "walk back" and pursue her.

Then he began to sing:

The gargoyle.White dew for frost.The so-called Iraqis, on the water side.

Retrospectively, the road is long and long.It is in the middle of the water.

And 蒹葭萋萋萋, white twilight.The so-called Iraqis.In the water.

Retracing, obstructing and disobeding.Go back, like a stool in the water.

And trolling, the white dew is gone.The so-called Iraqis, in the water.

Retracing, obstructing and right.Go back, like in the water.

Clear voice, deep, distant, full of affection, clear and dumb had to admit: the singing is very classical.Very charming, and the sound is even more wonderful and harmonious, she completely sinks into the mood.

The sound of the piano and singing into the cabin, Chen and others also stopped playing cards and listened quietly.

Chen's heart for his wife Yan sigh: this is a pair of people set up by heaven, Fang really has no chance!

One song, silent everywhere.

Sit still and stop playing.

Han Xiyi also stood silent.

Like this kind of inspiration at first glance, and then playing and singing, will be tasteless.

In the wind sound.He said, “Cussied!”

The silence is silent.

Han Xiyi called “Clowy!Clear and dumb!It's dumb..."

Like a caressing, like a call, like an oath, like a desire.Disgusting fans...

The thin waist was responsible for protecting the mute, and it should have broken the atmosphere, but she was silent.Her face was full of tears, and she couldn’t help herself.In the taunt, the man engraved on his heart called her in his ear, caressed her, called her, and made her tremble.want to cry.

Han Xiyi squatted down and extended his hand to the clean.

Touch the softness she rests on the piano and cover it.

The dumb did not move.

He just wanted to hold the soft garden, and suddenly he heard someone shouting "Sister Guo!"

He woke up and pulled back his hand, and he shook an empty eye.

He turned his head and looked ahead.

On the front of the river, the lights flashed and a boat came.

The bow stood a shadow.

Although he was indistinguishable, he could not help but sigh.

The people are high clouds.

She learned the news of the quietness of going to the city and also came.It is for the sake of making a strong voice for the Yi people, and for Han Xiyi.Who let the young master of Han Da bring Guo's sister?But her boat was small, and the departure was too late, so she kept on her way to the present and caught up with them.

He stood up as if he had awakened from a dream.

“High sister.”She greeted the clouds.

“Sister Guo, I can easily throw you away.”When she came over, she took her hand and smiled.

“Did you eat it?If I don't eat, I'll ask if there's any food and I'll do something for you.You must be tired, go ahead and rest."Qing dumb is particularly concerned, unlike the weekdays, it seems that talking constantly like this can dilute the dreamy fall.

“All right.I haven't eaten yet."High cloud river.

“High girl.”Han Xiyi said hello with a smile.

“Grandfather Han.”The sound of Gao Yunxi was a little reluctant, and there was no excitement when he was common.

"The high girl has just arrived, must be tired, eat something slowly, and then talk to Guo girl."I don’t bother the two girls.We'll see you tomorrow."Han Xiyi politely said goodbye, went to the cabin to say hello to Chen, and went back to his own boat.

As soon as he left, Gao Yunxi was not even interested in talking.

She let the people arrange meals, how to say how good.

Thinking of the sound and singing of the piano before, she wanted to ask the mute.

But what happened, I didn’t ask her, I wanted to know.

She held on to this desire.

However, this desire, like a suppressed monster, does not stop bumping and gnawing her heart.She repeated the song, as if from the depths of time, to tell the long-term love and pursuit.

She became more and more drunk and suffering.

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Today is more than eight thousand, the field of hard work!In fact, more every day, you seem to be more fluent, the field is very clear of this truth, that is, the manuscript is too difficult, there is a powerless heart.It’s harder to save money than saving money!Ask for a monthly pass and a recommended ticket!! (not yet completed).

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