Chapter 243

"I have four skills to enjoy with you."

Jiang Lin fell on the river and said.

In fact, Jiang Lin really doesn't want to kill one stone with one stone. One poem is enough. Isn't it enough to show his holiness in front of people?

But I can't help it. I must have four skills for one person, otherwise the score is not enough.

The score is not enough. How can I choose an opponent in the zongmen martial arts competition

And the flower boat in the middle of the river still has no maid out, which means that he can't complete the task.

"The next song is Xiaochou, dedicated to you."

They saw that Jiang Lin on the river took out a high stool from his storage bag and a strange musical instrument.

The instrument has a strange curve, a bit like a pipa, but it doesn't seem to be

In fact, Jiang Lin doesn't want to play guitar. In contrast, Jiang Lin wants to play erhu, but Jiang Lin won't

"When you walk into this happy scene

Recite all your dreams and thoughts

All kinds of makeup on all kinds of faces

No one remembers you

......

A toast to the sunrise and a toast to the moonlight

Wake up my yearning and soften the cold window. "

Unknown musical instruments, never heard tunes, melodious songs and a little vicissitudes of life, seemed to tell the lonely desolation of the flower picker every night.

That kind of loneliness, that kind of cold, that kind of cruel reality, I was drunk and distressed, and poured into people's hearts one after another.

"It turned out that I misunderstood childe Jiang. Childe Jiang didn't want to pick flowers, but was really lonely and lonely."

On the Bank of the river, many women quietly shed tears. They want to rush over and hold Jiang Lin in their arms. Tell him to come to my room tonight. I'll comfort you~~~

After a song, most of the musicians shook their heads sensibly and wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes.

Mr. Jiang not only created a musical instrument, but also created tunes and words.

People sing more.

This is the man in the song.

I lost a top-grade spirit stone. It seems that I didn't lose so much... I also lost face

After this song, more than a dozen flower boats with good music came out.

Without stopping, Jiang Lin directly copied a preface to the Lanting collection by Wang Xizhi and displayed it in the air.

For Jiang Lin, although he doesn't know calligraphy, he is at least a monk. This copying is not a problem.

A preface to Lanting collection asks professionals to call professionals directly, and outsiders to call professionals directly. It seems very powerful

As soon as the calligraphy came out, all the maidens of the flower boat had come out except the flower boat in the middle of the river.

This has never been recorded since the Lantern Festival.

In fact, Jiang Lin is really blushing now.

Will you be struck by thunder if you copy the works of previous generations

So finally, in order to leave some room for myself, I wanted to draw a picture of the river during the Qingming Festival. Jiang Lin was changed to play freely.

According to his impression of the woman in the heart of the river, Jiang Linjiang painted a portrait with a sense of second dimension.

In the painting, the woman stands leaning against the river, the waves are sparkling on the river, and the woman with high peaks looks into the distance, with a jade flute in her hand.

People have never seen such a strange painting style, which is too illusory and ideal, but people can see at a glance that it is the woman in the heart of the river (perhaps because the mountain is too high).

This is not graffiti, nor is it a sudden fantasy, but has become a painting Road, with its own rules and strict theory.

This makes some of the paintings itch. If they don't go now, they can easily be regarded as colluding with the flower pickers. Moreover, they also gamble with others and lose their face. Now they can't wait to ask for advice.

At the thought of this, many friars regretted it. Why did they gamble with this young master Jiang at that time? Now not only lost money, but also difficult to ask him for advice

"This picture is for the girl."

After collecting the ink and drying it with spiritual power, Jiang Lin gently waved his sleeves and sent the picture scroll to the flower boat in the middle of the river.

The maid on the flower boat in the heart of the river finally came out, just took Jiang Lin's painting into her arms and bowed a salute: "Miss, please take the childe aboard."

"Hiss ~ ~"

All the men on the bank took a breath almost at the same time. Looking at Jiang Lin, their eyes were very hot. They wanted to kick Jiang Lin down and replace him!

I also want to climb the mountain!

After all, the mountain scenery is so good!

For a time, even everyone subconsciously knew that Jiang Lin's talent conquered the woman, but he was very unhappy in his heart! I even wanted to burn Jiang Lin with a fire.

Feeling the sight of those men around, Jiang Lin is nothing. After all, it's normal to have lemon fruit under the lemon tree, with him and me.

But Jiang Lin felt a very hot and dangerous smell in these eyes.

These eyes are not sour, but like a threat, "you can get on her flower boat! Are you capable? Then go ahead... "

really If it were not for the needs of the system task, I would never get on board! Absolutely not! It's definitely not because the mountain is too high and too big!

But as long as you don't do anything, it's a big deal to let elder martial sister search your divine knowledge. Anyway, it can be explained.

So under the attention of the public, Jiang Lin stepped on the flower boat.

In the eyes of the public, Jiang Lin is very natural and unrestrained. It is even more enviable to climb the mountain to collapse tonight.

But in Jiang Lin's heart, there is a feeling that his wife is watching him go to cram school

Always feel like Hong Shixian?

"Elder martial sister! Calm down! Huh? Elder martial sister? Elder martial sister!!! "

When the flower boat gradually glanced away, the younger martial sisters of Longmen sect felt bad and wanted to hold them again! It turned out that the elder martial sister had disappeared!

"No! Protect younger martial brother Jiang! "

Qin Xiao shouted loudly and led the younger martial brothers to squeeze away from the crowd!

I also want to ask younger martial brother how he feels about climbing the mountain tonight

"Marry me! Don't be impulsive! "

"Marry me! You should believe that young master Jiang, he will not be confused by the mountain! "

"Little married!"

On the river bank, there are girls running away.

At the same time, the "younger martial sister" surrounded by four "elder martial sisters" looked at the flower boat farther and farther, and her eyes moved: "what does the dancing butterfly want to do?"

......

When Jiang Lin walked into the boat, the woman appeared in front of her and bowed. She was really graceful.

Jiang Lin wiped his nose and bowed: "Hello, girl."

Looking at Jiang Lin, she smiled, "just call me a butterfly."

"Good name, girl!"

Jiang Lin finally moved away from his despairing sight and carried the coffin in his heart!

But the light pink and reddish arrangement in the boat and the fragrance lingering at the tip of his nose constantly stimulated Jiang Lin's reason.

Sandalwood has no enchanting effect. It's entirely because the woman's heart and soul are ethereal together.

Jiang Lin is a little worried. He is worried that he can't survive an hour in the boat

"Childe."

"Huh?"

When Jiang Lin kept diverting his attention, he only felt soft in front of him.

"Would you like to have dinner first, or... Me..."