Chapter 42
When they heard that the competition for the top ten famous flowers had started over there, the three of them couldn't help but suddenly realized.

"My lord, let's go and have a look." Chu Xuan looked longingly at the crowd over there, for this kind of bustle, he really hoped to go booing and watching.

Zhao Fei, who was holding a pot of peonies, was also yearning for the final competition, but now everyone left one after another, which made Zhao Fei feel dark.

"No, there's nothing to see." Zhao Fei shook his head and said, "I think it's quite quiet over there, why don't we go over there and have a look."

Zhao Fei randomly pointed in a direction, then turned to look at Young Master Qing and said, "Young Master Qing, I don't know you..."

"I like quietness," Young Master Qing said with a slight smile, "Besides, I already have this pot of chrysanthemums and chrysanthemums as friends, so I have nothing else to ask for."

In this way, the group of three people left the lantern riddle meeting far away, and walked in the direction Zhao Fei followed his finger.

Unexpectedly, as the three of them walked, the surrounding area became more and more secluded, and they stopped until they reached a place with beautiful scenery. Zhao Fei sat casually on a stone and said with a smile, "We really found a quiet place." The place."

Chu Xuan was noncommittal, and what the leader said was naturally the truth. He was originally a lively person, and he didn't like this kind of place, but when the leader said it, he had no choice but to agree: "This place leads to a secluded path, and it used to be true." I don't know that Ciyun Temple has such a good place to go, but today it has been honored by the young master."

Young Master Qing panted slightly, and smiled at the moment: "If there is nothing to do, it must be a great joy in life to be able to live in a hut here."

Zhao Fei looked at Mr. Qing, saw that he was panting slightly, and faint beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, he couldn't help but said: "I thought my body was weak, but I never thought that your body is weaker than mine. It seems that we Both need to be strengthened."

Young Master Qing was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "I didn't go out very much before, and lived alone, but this time is the most time I have traveled in my life."

"Body and skin, it's right for parents not to dare to harm them, but they must be protected well, and they should not be too weak to make the elderly worry." Zhao Fei said.

"Thank you Brother Zhao for your advice, I will pay attention to exercise in the future." Young Master Qing nodded with a taught expression on his face.

Chu Xuan on the side shrugged his shoulders. His body was in excellent condition, but Zhao Fei didn't let him go. Seeing this little boy, he was too complacent.

"Chu Xuan, I know that you are a martial arts practitioner and you are in good health, but most of the martial arts practitioners you have seen are sick in their later years. Most of them are caused by excessive exercise when they were young, which caused physical loss. So when you exercise in the future, You should also pay attention to self-cultivation, as the saying goes, too much is too late!"

Chu Xuan opened his mouth. This was a disaster without any reason. He was shot while lying down, but he had nothing to say, so he said, "Thank you for your concern, young master. I will definitely pay attention to the balance between work and rest in the future."

"Combining work and rest, this is a wonderful word." Young Master Qing praised: "These four words are the principles of heaven and earth. I thought Brother Chu was just a warrior, but now it seems that he is very wise and stupid. I underestimated Brother Chu." .”

"Where, this is what my son said on weekdays. I just borrowed it for use. It is my son who is really wise." Chu Xuan shook his head quickly, feeling a little proud that he had been away for so long, and finally with the cooperation of others. Next, such a weighty flattery has been completed.

Zhao Fei was very satisfied with Chu Xuan's attitude, and couldn't help laughing: "Chu Xuan, if you can remember these, it proves that you are capable. If you have the opportunity in the future, you will definitely make contributions."

Mr. Qing looked at Zhao Fei and Chu Xuan strangely. This pair of master and servant seemed a little strange. The relationship between them was more like a friend relationship than a master-servant relationship, but it had nothing to do with him. , he is quite envious of this kind of relationship, the master-servant relationship behind him.

The three of them thought about each other for a while, until a slow sound of silk and bamboo came to the ears of the three.

"What's that sound?" Zhao Fei stood up curiously.

To be honest, Zhao Fei is not a quiet person, but just when he was guessing the lantern riddles, he felt very humiliated when everyone abandoned him, so he left far away.

At this time, hearing such a pleasant silk and bamboo sound, my mind could not help but become active.

So under Zhao Fei's suggestion, the three of them followed the sound all the way to find it, and after walking about a hundred meters, they walked to a small lake.

The lake is hundreds of feet in size, the lake water is clear, there are more than ten groups of goldfish wandering in it, there is a pavilion in the center of the lake, and there are two people in the pavilion at the moment.

Two very beautiful women, one in red and the other in white.

The sound of silk and bamboo came from the Guzheng in front of the girl in white. From a distance, I saw the girl in white's hands flying like flying, dancing the silk strings, but it was big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate.

As soon as he turned his eyes, Zhao Fei's eyes fell on the girl in red. He was stunned, but she was an acquaintance, but Zhao Fei was familiar with her, and she was not familiar with Zhao Fei.

Mo Qingwu.

The girl in red was exactly the Mo Qingwu that Zhao Fei had seen before. At this moment, Mo Qingwu was standing quietly in the gazebo, like a branch of pear blossom pressing down on a begonia, or like a branch of green pine standing in the cold wind.

"It's Mo Qingwu."

Chu Xuan's low cry came from Zhao Fei's ear, Zhao Fei knocked on Chu Xuan coldly, Chu Xuan immediately understood, the few people came here uninvited at this moment, but it was Meng Lang's act, if someone finds out, they must It's very embarrassing.

Young Master Qing didn't know about Mo Qingwu's reputation, he just wondered about Zhao Fei and Chu Xuan's reaction.

Chu Xuan hurriedly whispered Mo Qingwu's name to Young Master Qing, which caused Young Master Qing to be amazed, and he is also a smart person, but after Chu Xuan reminded him, he understood the concerns of Zhao Fei and the two of them. Standing quietly on the side, observing the movement in the gazebo.

Snapped!
But the guzheng in the hand of the girl in white suddenly made a deafening sound, but it seemed like a starting point and an ending point.

Several people didn't understand the meaning of the sound, but with the sound, Mo Qingwu in the gazebo finally moved.

Mo Qingwu in the gazebo is wearing a red dress, with pale pink fringed silk flowers around her waist, and bangs floating freely on her forehead, like a fairy.

Her black hair was only tied up with a wide pearly white ribbon, but her long black and flowing hair exuded a fairy-like aura.

If the muscle is fat, the gas is like a blue.She is charming and boneless.The demeanor is generous, and there is an elegance between the gestures and gestures.Every frown and smile touches the heart and soul.

Following the soul-stirring sounds of the zither, Mo Qingwu danced lightly, her long sleeves trembling, and suddenly a piece of delicate and beautiful petals fluttered gently between the sky and the earth, Mo Qingwu was like an elf among flowers dancing lightly .

In the rain of flowers all over the sky, Mo Qingwu's dancing posture is light and graceful, erratic like a fairy, and her wide sleeves are opened and closed to cover her, which brings out her beautiful appearance with thousands of demeanors.

The three of Zhao Fei looked at her graceful dancing posture so fascinated that they almost forgot to breathe.

Beautiful, so beautiful!
This dance should only exist in the sky, how many times can we watch it in the world!
Zhao Fei's eyes straightened. He only heard what Chu Xuan said before, but seeing it with his own eyes now, he realized that what Chu Xuan said was not only not fictional, but also modest.

To Zhao Fei, this kind of dance is completely worthy of being the best in the world!

At this moment, the sound of the guzheng suddenly changed rapidly, Mo Qingwu stared at the gods, her eyes flickered, and while the waves were rippling, with her right foot as the axis, she lightly stretched her long sleeves, her delicate body spun along with it, turning faster and faster, and suddenly Fly up from the ground.

But the girl in white stopped her fingers at this moment, pulled out a white silk of two feet from behind, and suddenly raised her hand, the white silk flew up, and Mo Qingwu suddenly volleyed over the white silk with a dark smile, The slender feet are light, and the clothes are fluttering, just like a fairy Lingbo.

At the end of the dance song, everyone was intoxicated by Mo Qingwu's unpredictable sleeves, unable to extricate themselves.

Anyone has the qualifications to discover beauty!
Zhao Fei didn't really believe this sentence before, because he was tone deaf and had no artistic talent, so he didn't feel much about those so-called works of art.

Just like the so-called famous paintings of sunflowers in his previous life, in Zhao Fei's eyes, he really couldn't see the so-called connotations, and he didn't understand how such a random graffiti was worth so much money.

But now Zhao Fei understands, it's not that he doesn't understand beauty, it's just that he hasn't found the thing that makes him feel beautiful.

But now, following Mo Qingwu's light dance, Zhao Fei suddenly discovered that he still has eyes that discover beauty.

Today's view should be clear!

While Zhao Fei was feeling over and over again, Chu Xuan over there gave out a compliment: "Beautiful, so beautiful!"

Chu Xuan's voice was very loud, which startled Zhao Fei a lot. He was afraid that Chu Xuan's voice would offend the beauty, so he immediately turned to look at the small pavilion in the middle of the lake, only to find that at some point, Mo Qingwu and the woman in white The paper has flown away.

While Zhao Fei was relieved, he couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

Young people don't know the feeling of sorrow, but it's just not yet the time for melancholy.

Zhao Fei felt more and more talented as a poet, and shook his head, thinking that he would see Mo Qingwu again in a while, so he stopped worrying, thinking that Mr. Qing didn't seem to have spoken yet, Zhao Fei looked over.

Mr. Qing also woke up from the dance music, but he couldn't help looking at the pavilion. At this moment, he felt that Zhao Fei was looking at him, and he couldn't help but said: "To be able to see this fairy dance today is thanks to your blessing, Brother Zhao." Otherwise, I don’t know that there are such people who don’t eat fireworks in the world.”

"Don't say it's you, it's also the first time I've seen you." Zhao Fei smiled wryly and said, "It's just that I knew about this man's reputation a little earlier than you. Speaking of which, today is really a feast for the eyes."

"Being famous is not as good as meeting, and meeting is even more famous. This Mo Qingwu master's dancing posture is simply the best in the world." Mr. Qing sighed.

"Yeah." Zhao Fei nodded in agreement, and then suddenly said anxiously: "I heard that she has another performance today, let's hurry there, don't miss this grand event."

"Yes," Chu Xuan finally found a chance to speak, and said hastily, "I will lead the way ahead, and the two young masters will walk slowly."

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