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    The next day, the two inevitably overslept again. They bought enough things yesterday and placed them everywhere.  He didn't even have time to wash the dirty clothes after taking a shower. After eating the breakfast provided in the yard, Dalang went out to wash clothes again.  Xinhu was left to take stock of his things at home. Although he had tidied them up yesterday, Xinhu himself was tired from shopping, so he couldn't take stock of everything.  Only now do I have time to clean it up carefully.

    By the river, it was still very quiet, no busy people were seen, and the boat was still parked on the other side.

    Dalang looked up at the boat a few times strangely. He wondered what the boat was parked there for.  It doesn't look like a fishing boat.  Although there are many local boats, there are few parked in vain.  While he was watching, an old man came over to carry water. Seeing that his legs and feet were not very convenient, Da Lang helped him carry the water to the shore, and asked what the boat was for.

    "The boat often stops here, usually at this time, and is no longer here in the afternoon. Who knows whose boat it is, and I have never seen the owner of the boat come out. Occasionally, I saw a man who looked like a servant getting off the boat to buy something.  Some snacks bought in the streets." The old man was a talkative person, and he actually spoke very clearly.

    "Oh, I thought it was a boat nearby. I was wondering if I could rent it and use it for a few days." Dalang said with a smile.

    "You might as well go upstream and have a look. There are many boats for rent there." The old man laughed.

    "Okay, thank you, old man." Dalang nodded. He really wanted to rent a boat. The Lotus Festival will be in two days, and the big stage is set up on a huge boat.  This painting boat will stop on a large lake upstream. The lake is divided into two parts and is full of lotus flowers. One side is connected to the river. The spectators and the beauties coming here to compete all come by boat, so that they can do their own thing.

    Although you can only watch the performance and make judgments directly by going directly to the boat.  But not many people can get on the boat.  Not only must he have status and money, he must also have a certain literary talent, and he must not be an old man with a gray beard.  In other words, these guests are probably under forty years old, have status, money, and have the ability to comment on poetry, poetry, music, chess, calligraphy and painting.  Therefore, if you want to get on the boat, you have to go through some qualification reviews.  Talent, status, appearance and money are both indispensable.

    Therefore, wealthy families would drive their own boats to watch the fun, which would also be convenient for the women they brought with them. In fact, even the men would be in groups, happy to sit on their own boats, with servants and servants waiting on them.  , eat, drink, and have diarrhea as much as you want to feel comfortable.

    What's more, this kind of grand event usually takes several days. You have to occupy a favorable terrain first. Although it is divided according to family background, the best positions in the front are definitely those from powerful people.  But after all, the lake is not too wide. Once the boat used as a stage stops, it will be impossible for the big boat to stop, so everyone comes in small boats.

    There are also people crowded on the shore, and their view of the shore is blocked, making it impossible to see clearly.  It would be nice to hear the sound, so everyone is willing to drive a boat to the lake to watch the excitement. If you can choose a good place, you can clearly see the stage.

    Not to mention that there are many small boats that come here specifically to do business, such as selling tea, snacks and other items.

    The old man limped away carrying water. Young Master Wushuang was sitting on the boat, drinking tea and looking at the old man who was washing clothes.  In fact, both he and Xiao Liuzi heard the conversation between Dalang and the old man just now.  The river was not wide to begin with, and today he deliberately parked the boat close to the dock where Dalang washed his clothes.  In fact, he has been like this these days, but Dalang and Xinhu don't come out every day.

    ¡°I didn¡¯t see Dalang yesterday morning. At noon, he suddenly wanted to go out for a walk, but he didn¡¯t expect to meet these two men again.  While eating there, he could see that Dalang loved Xinhu very much. The two of them bought so many things. Although they were all the most ordinary things, their enthusiasm for shopping was overwhelming.  He was very envious.  Unknowingly, he wanted to get close to them.  In these two people, he saw the passion for life, which made his originally stagnant heart feel a little restless.

    Xiao Liuzi understood his mood very well, so he simply rowed over slowly with the boat, rowed directly to Dalang and stopped, and asked: "I just heard that you wanted to rent our boat?"

    Dalang looked at Xiaoliuzi in surprise and said with a smile: "Yes, that's right. My brother and I came here specially to play, and we were planning to rent a boat to watch the Lotus Festival."

    "No one has ever been able to board our young master's boat, and we don't rent it out. But my young master loves literati the most. If you and your brother can leave some calligraphy treasures or songs that can be sung, we will  I'll collect the rent and let you use it for a few days. Moreover, my young master can also find a good place for you to park your boat." Xiao Liuzi said.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ??Well, he looked at Xiao Liuzi speechlessly. He didn't expect that Xiao Liuzi could still speak so well.  Xiao Liuzi has been taciturn since he followed him. He has a dark face all day long and protects him like a father-in-law. He rarely talks to others in a pleasant manner, let alone talks so much in one breath.

    "Okay, okay." Dalang was overjoyed, put down the washed clothes in his hands, got on the boat, met Mr. Wushuang, talked for a while, and was very satisfied with the facilities of the boat.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????: The facilities are excellent, everything is complete and clean. At first glance, it is not an ordinary rental boat.  The owner obviously didn't lack money for such a boat, so it was definitely impossible to rent it out, but they obviously gave him a chance.  Therefore, he planned to call Xin Hu over to challenge him.

    Young Master Wushuang was naturally in disguise, and Da Lang didn¡¯t even recognize him as Young Master Wushuang.

    "When it comes to literary talent, I'm a rough guy. My brother actually likes it a bit. I have no choice but to call him over to accept your request."

    Master Wushuang claimed that his surname was Wu and said: "If Mr. Chen is free right now, why don't I call you brother now. I have some free time right now. I can drink a few cups of tea with you two and make a new friend."  .¡±

    Dalang agreed and immediately went back to call Xin Hu.  This Mr. Wu had a very good impression on him. He was a humble man, with a special temperament in his every move, and he felt particularly comfortable talking to him.  He wanted to rent the boat, and the gentleman also said that he could help him find a good place to park the boat, which was something he couldn't do even with money.

    Sure enough, as soon as he said it, Xin Hu became interested immediately, quickly changed his clothes, and happily went out with Da Lang.

    As soon as Dalang left, Wushuang couldn't sit still. He actually hoped that Mr. Chen could have some real talents. He couldn't help but asked: "Xiao Liuzi, what do you think of Mr. Chen?"

    "I don't know what Mr. Chen is like, but he loves his younger brother very much. Anyway, they will come over in a while. I want to see what kind of skills that young Mr. Chen has."  Xiao Liuzi smiled.

    Seeing Young Master Wushuang's face that had always been like a wooden carving, there was a hint of expectation and a smile. Xiao Liuzi breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that his impulsive step forward to ask Da Lang would make Young Master angry.  .  At this moment, he just hoped that young Master Chen really had some skills so that he could make a friend.

    "Are you ready to go out like this?" Dalang looked at Xin Lake like a gust of wind and called her out repeatedly.

    "Oh, what are you prepared for? In the past, I just sang a song casually." Xin Hu said disapprovingly.

    Since people have said it, it doesn¡¯t matter if you don¡¯t know poetry or songs, as long as you can sing songs.  Instead of rapping one song right now, she could sing ten songs.

    Those ancient songs that are very popular in modern times are her favorites. She has learned several of them when she has nothing to do. Her study is not just about learning, but about imitating the original singers. She can imitate to a sixty-seventh level, which makes people  I simply don¡¯t believe she sang it.

    So, as soon as she got on the boat and saw Mr. Wu with a guqin and a flute in front of her, two pieces of music immediately came to mind.

    "Untitled by Li Shangyin, it's hard to say goodbye when we meet. She sang it in a male voice, with a deep and powerful voice, and the lyrics were so excellent. After only four lines, Mr. Wu's face showed an expression of surprise.

    When the song was sung for the second time, Mr. Wu actually started to play the piano. The exquisite sound of the piano blended with Xin Hu¡¯s singing, which impressed Dalang even more.  He had a better impression of the Mr. Wu in front of him. This man was at least a very gifted person in terms of music.

    "It's really well written." Mr. Wu sighed in surprise, chewing these lines of poetry in his heart.

    "Now I will sing a very sad song with a female voice." Xin Hu had just discovered that Mr. Wu could harmonize with his own singing voice, and he thought more and more about testing his musical skills.

    As soon as she finished speaking, Mr. Wu almost couldn't believe his ears.  There are not many people who can sing with male and female voices respectively, and the song just now has exceeded his expectations. Now Xinhu can actually sing with a female voice.  He couldn't believe that he could meet such a genius.

    "Please. I'm all ears." Mr. Wu said respectfully.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????.  When Xin Hu sang, Prince Wushuang also listened attentively to the first verse. During the second verse, he took the flute to join in and cooperated quite well.

    The strong and melancholy mood, and the sentence, "Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind, the frost, the sword, the sword, the wind, the frost, the sword, how long can the bright and fresh beauty last, are very suitable for a person of Wushuang's status, and made him burst into tears."  He was so full that he could hardly play the flute in tune. Now even Da Lang and Xiao Liuzi were stunned.

    Dalang had no idea that Xin Hu had such power.  This song is excellent in terms of both the melody and the lyrics, but it is too sad. It is completely unlike what someone like Xin Hu could sing. Her image has always been positive, but her singing is very touching.  , sounds great.  Even someone like him who doesn't really like this tune likes this tune very much.

    After singing, Mr. Wushuang couldn't get out of the song for a long time. Even Xiao Liuzi understood the sorrow.  This is entirely written for people like Mr. Wushuang.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Even Da Lang and Xiao Liuzi were stunned.

    Dalang had no idea that Xin Hu had such power.  This song is excellent in terms of both the melody and the lyrics, but it is too sad. It is completely unlike what someone like Xin Hu could sing. Her image has always been positive, but her singing is very touching.  , sounds great.  Even someone like him who doesn't really like this tune likes this tune very much.

    After singing, Mr. Wushuang couldn't get out of the song for a long time. Even Xiao Liuzi understood the sorrow.  This is entirely written for people like Mr. Wushuang.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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