At this time, the young man in the woodshed didn't know when he would be defeated. At least now, he was still holding that ball of fire, doing what he thought was meaningful, moving forward continuously, and realizing the reason for his existence in the world. Recommended: Mao Ni's new work: "The Great Way to the Sky" http://m./3_3439/

In the pavilion under the moon, Chen Kang smiled and twirled the strings of the piano with his hands. The sound of the piano was high and low, like a passionate river, rushing forward, and like strands of rain falling into people's hearts.

Butterfly said with a smile: "The willows are swaying, thinking about the past. The snow is falling, welcoming you back and forth. We walk on the high slopes and look at this carriage. We sigh and sigh, how can we describe it?"

Liu Shu hurried back and took out the picture scroll that Chen Kang had made all the way from his backpack.

Wang Lucao took the painting and unfolded it one by one.

Everyone gathered in front of the scroll and looked down. They saw the vast rivers and undulating mountains forming a wonderful landscape of Jiangnan. Fishing villages, wild towns, water pavilions, thatched huts and grass houses, water molten bridges and other quiet scenes interspersed with fishing, boats, play, markets and other moving scenes.

One by one, one by one, one by one, makes people feel as if they are here.

Diewu stretched out her finger and said, "This, this pair was the night of the Flower Drum Lantern Festival last night."

Jiang Liuying smiled and said, "The juggler in this corridor is the one we met, it is simply vivid."

Wang Lucao pointed at another picture with a folding fan and said, "This is the scenery when we cross the river."

Jiang Liuqi nodded and smiled in surprise: "Hey, aren't the people on this boat just us?"

Diewu and Zeng Guangxi looked carefully and saw a young man in white sitting on the boat on the painting. The face of a big man with a burly face was twisted. He was angrily chasing a young man running. A young man in a green shirt with a belly erect and pointed at them with a smile.

Jiang Liuyu laughed and said, "Haha, there is also Uncle Meng! I must show Uncle Meng this painting another day."

These pictures, scrolls, are extremely real, because these moving or still pictures have happened in real life, and because of their reality, they give people a more credible feeling.

Only at this point, when Chen Kang's painting is completed, it will definitely be more sensational than the map of the Thousand Miles of the Song Dynasty.

Zeng Guangxi smiled and said, "People often say that reading thousands of books is worse than traveling thousands of miles. Now, when I see you, I realize that this is true."

Jiang Liuying smiled and said, "Brother Zeng, why not go with us in a few days."

Zeng Guangxi stagnated for a moment and said, "Miss Diewu is still waiting for Brother Yu to go high school as soon as possible. I can repay my kindness. How dare I go out for a study tour?"

Die Wu snorted lightly and said with a smile: "A real man is determined by all directions. You cannot live without Fengyang Mansion, don't rely on me."

Zeng Guangxi paused again, raised his eyebrows unconsciously without speaking.

When the young man in the woodshed heard the sound of the piano in the pavilion, he unconsciously remembered the female boss that the young man had just called.

Actually, it’s not his fault that he thought it was a woman playing the piano. Who would have thought that there would be a guest in the backyard of the restaurant?

He was twenty-three years old and could not help but have some glorious thoughts. When he thought of the young man’s description, he felt even more itchy.

"No, no, I'm playing the piano in my backyard. I suddenly visited. It was really abrupt and beautiful woman."

He pursed his lips and frowned, turned around and faced the firewood pile, silently chanting the name of the herb that he had been with him all day long.

"Ephedra, cinnamon twig, Xihe willow, perilla leaves, magnolia, goose do not eat herbs, schizonepeta, scallion white, cherry pita, yellow jingzi, xanthus syrup..."

The next day, it was clear.

Early in the morning, Wang Lucao took Jiang Liuyu and Chen Kang to greet Wang Bolun and Mrs. Wang, and then the three teenagers went out.

As soon as I walked to the door, I saw Meng Fanrui squatting at the gate of the palace.

"Uncle Meng, why are you here?" Chen Kang asked with a smile.

Meng Fanrui didn't look at him, stood up neatly, blocking the sun like a mountain. He narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm tired of being stunned. There is nothing else in the square yard except practicing qigong. What's the difference between this and I'm on the mountain?"

He patted his stomach and said, "Where do you want to go out today, I will go out for a walk."

Jiang Liuyu teased and said, "Uncle Meng, you just said that you can't stay and want to go out with us soon."

"Hey!" Meng Fanrui laughed instead of anger and said, "You little boy knows what I want."

Wang Lucao said, "In this way, please ask Uncle Meng to walk with us."

Meng Fanrui said, "Well, you kid is just a human word." He glanced at Chen Kang and said, "You kid, you won't take care of the old man at all."

The old man...

"Uncle Meng, what you said is wrong. The so-called old man usually refers to his face..." Chen Kang chased forward, but saw that the servants from the royal palace were already leading a horse. Meng Fanrui thanked him and raised his legs to get on the horse.

Huh, I also learned to instruct people.

Meng Fanrui rode a maroon horse, and was extremely powerful and said, "Thief, get up quickly!"

Chen Kang smiled and said, "The weather is so beautiful today, why not let's ride a horse too."

Wang Lucao said: "Okay, I've been in the carriage for several days, so I should loosen my muscles and bones."

Jiang Liuyu then remembered and said, "By the way, Brother Wang has a martial arts training at home. Chen San, you have martial arts skills. You...I..."

"Why are you stammering? Just hurry up if you want to leave. My muscles and bones on my body are stiff. If you don't let the horse run, you will be suffocated to death." Meng Fanrui said impatiently.

Liu Shu smiled softly from the side and asked, "Young Master Jiang can't ride a horse, right?"

Wu Yang answered in his heart: You said it well.

Jiang Liuyu raised his head and said, "Bad! Who said I can't ride a horse? I'll take a horse!"

After a while, the servants of the royal palace brought horses from the stables. These horses were naturally selected and had mild-hearted horses.

Wang Lu held the reins in his hand, stepped on the stirrup with one foot, supported the saddle with both hands, and stepped on the horse as soon as he exerted force.

The boy in white dress had a folding fan on his waist and a ring-paired pendant. His face was as tall as a jade and his body was tall. All the pedestrians stopped to watch.

Chen Kang was shorter, but he was also very moved. He was strong and because of his proper exercise, his figure was much taller than the same year. From a distance, he was also a tall boy.

Jiang Liuyi stood beside the horse, holding the reins in his hand, and whispered: "Wuyang, Wuyang, get on the horse, how to get on."

Wu Yang came to the side of the horse and helped him lead the horse, saying, "Young master is brave enough to get on the horse, the young one will not let you fall."

Jiang Liuyu hesitated and said, "Tell me, is face or life important?"

Jiang Liuyu hopes that Wu Yang will answer, naturally fate is important! In this way, he will have a step forward.

Wu Yang smiled and replied respectfully: "Young master, it won't take any life to get on the horse."
Chapter completed!