Yan Siyu sat in front of her head, playing the piano and singing music. As soon as she came, she was the song "Nian Nujiao" that spread throughout Dajiang City. After singing, she kept singing it, but she continued to sing. Unlike before, she did not take the initiative to invite the person who listened to the song to write lyrics, so she knew the identities of the two present, so she could not take the initiative to invite her.

Yan Siyu kept throwing eyes on Xu Jie, wanting to express her gratitude to Xu Jie. However, Xu Jie did not seem to feel it, but instead continued to write and draw.

In this way, the two of them only saw one polite word and said nothing, and then there was no communication.

The pleasure boats by the dock are constantly walking towards the lake, chasing Xu Jie's ship, and the sounds of lyrics and music inside the pleasure boat can be vaguely transmitted, and the words of thanking the courtesans's singing title can also be transmitted to Xu Jie's ship.

The world is bustling with people, and they are all for profit. What people seek is fame and fortune. Some people try every means to do this, such as the people traveling with the pleasure boats. Some people regard it as dirt, such as Wu Boyan, a few close friends, and a few pots of fine wine.

It is not that anyone is noble and ordinary. Only when people have something to ask for is a human being. Even those who seek the Tao in the mountains are seeking to ascend to become immortals, those who eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name also seek to be without suffering in the next life, and even seek to become a Buddha on the ground.

If you truly have no desires and no desires, you will lose the meaning of being a human being.

When Xu Jie was tired of writing, he looked at the left and right windows, trying to see the beautiful scenery to relieve some fatigue, but the beautiful scenery was gone, and the boats were all in the view. When they looked up, they were just the nearby boat buildings that blocked their view.

Xu Jie was not angry, nor did he think that there was something wrong with these people who tried every means to seek fame and fortune. Even Xu Jie knew that he was asking for it. Xu Jie even had more desires than these people who wanted fame and fortune.

Isn’t this "Three Character Classic" written in this writing a little bit of aspiring to gain fame? Only in this way can one live an interesting life.

The scenery was no longer visible. Xu Jie looked up at Yan Siyu in front of him, and then smiled with Wu Boyan and said, "Master Wu, why not fill in a song?"

Wu Boyan replied after hearing this: "I fill in it, and it is mostly a big talk about climbing the sky and picking the moon, raising my hand to caress the clouds. Others say this is my mind. I think it is just a boast after drinking. Why don't Wenyuan fill in a song and talk about the ancient and modern things?"

Wu Boyan really has a kind of grandeur. Poems that open and close together are often like Li Bai, flowing down three thousand feet straight down, the water of Taohuatan is a thousand feet deep, and the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky. Wu Boyan himself said it was a boastful word. This kind of demeanor has surpassed too many people.

Xu Jie smiled slightly when he heard this and said, "The Master is joking. How dare I show off my skills in front of the Master?"

Wu Boyan suddenly understood Xu Jie's little thoughts, looked back at Yan Siyu, and smiled a little playful: "Since it's an old friend, it's okay to raise your head."

Wu Boyan couldn't see Xu Jie's little thoughts. Xu Jie just wanted Wu Boyan to praise Yan Siyu and make Yan Siyu famous all over the world.

Xu Jie felt a little embarrassed by Wu Boyan's playful smile, so he lowered his head and said nothing, but stopped writing and then wrote and changed.

Wu Boyan raised his hand and said, Huafang's mother was already very excited, and rushed forward with her pen and ink. For Huafang's mother, Wu Boyan's words were not written in words, but money was written in money.

Wu Boyan picked up his pen, wrote a few words first, then changed to another piece of paper, smiled awkwardly with Xu Jie, and said, "Wenyuan, drink first, drink a few more glasses before writing a good one."

Xu Jie looked at Wu Boyan's embarrassing smile and suddenly felt that the old man was really cute, so he quickly carried the cup to worship.

The lake view was obviously impossible. While drinking, Wu Boyan ordered the servant to ask the boat to turn around and write a sentence on the paper from time to time.

When the ship was docked, Xu Jie solemnly handed over the "Three Character Classic" in his hand to Xie Fang, and Xie Fang also folded it flat and put it in his arms.

At this time, Wu Boyan wrote the last sentence just now. With a blurred look, he read it again. After signing Wu Boyan's name, he pressed it with paperweight and placed it on the table.

The mother Huafang who was serving her was already smiling from ear to ear. If she hadn't been a little reserved and rational, she would have to start snatching her arms.

Wu Boyan had already stood up and said, "This word is the money for wine."

Xie Fang, who was still preparing to pay, was stunned when he heard this, and his face looked slightly angry: "Brother Wu, what do you mean? Am I that stingy?"

Xie Fang also told Wu Boyan in front of him that his salary was not much and he could not afford to spend money. At this time, he saw that Wu Boyan paid the poem as money, but he was not happy. Xie Fang was the host after all, and Wu Boyan came from Jiangning, how could he let Wu Boyan treat him to pay the bill?

Wu Boyan shook his head and said, "Today's wine is just a farewell to you. After a thousand miles of separation, you will come and invite me when you meet again."

With this statement, Xie Fang's face looked a little sad, he lowered his head and turned around, and never said much.

The mother of Huafang was not unhappy. When she saw Wu Boyan, she turned around and hurriedly reached out to take the paper that Wu Boyan signed. Although the paper was not big, with Wu Boyan's handwriting and signature, it was a rare thing to find.

After taking the paper, Huafang's mother followed a few more people to see him off. Yan Siyu also got out of the cabin and sent him straight to the side of the ship.

Xu Jie got off the boat with Wu Boyan and Xie Fang, but suddenly heard a sentence behind him: "Thank you, Mr. Xu, for your kindness."

When Xu Jie turned around and saw Yan Siyu bowing. Xu Jie grinned and said, "There will be a free meal above the East Lake in the future."

Yan Siyu nodded and smiled at Huafang's mother who had already disembarked and said, "This is naturally. As long as Mr. Xu has time to come, he will be exempted from the order."

Xu Jie also bowed his hand, saying goodbye, and turned around and left.

On the side of the ship's side, Yan Siyu kept watching him until Xu Jie disappeared among the crowds of people on the dock.

Wu Boyan in front of him joked again: "Wen Yuan is a good method, and I don't know how clever I am compared to me back then."

Xu Jie naturally understood what Wu Boyan said about "good means", but he didn't know how to answer. If you want to say that you have a love heart with Yan Siyu, it is not enough. You have a heart of appreciation.

Xujia Town is full of rough men, and Qingshan County is just the usual tone in the teahouse. Xu Jie has never been in contact with someone who can sing lyrics and music so gracefully, nor has he heard the real pipa language and guqin rhyme.

Yan Siyu was Xu Jie's first experience in enjoying this musical sound, and the meaning of appreciation was self-evident.

The banquet was about to end, and Wu Boyan and Xie Fang had carriages and horses. However, they did not sit down, but walked slowly with Xu Jie until they entered the city before getting in the car and returning home.

Xu Jie also returned to an inn in Hangzhou and walked slowly. He Jiyue behind him suddenly spoke, "Xu Xiucai, I heard from the governor Xie that the Lei family, who made the piano in Shu, seemed to have rumors in the world."

Xu Jie was a little curious when he heard this, turned around and asked, "What's the rumor?"

"The Qinmen in Shu is also surnamed Lei. He can use internal strength to control the sound of the Qin and kill people invisibly." He Jiyue replied.

Xu Jie couldn't help but be even more curious: "There are such strange things?"

"Well, this is the rumor, but there are very few people who have truly witnessed it with their own eyes. Even my father only heard of it. There are no people from the Lei family walking around in the world." He Jiyue wanted to talk about this strange thing on the boat before, but she was embarrassed to interrupt and said it at this time.

Xu Jie nodded and was very curious: "Go back and ask me about the second and third fat people. Maybe they know about this strange thing in Shu."

He Jiyue nodded when she heard this, as if she was curious.

As night slowly approaches, every household on the main street is lit up, and most of the streets and alleys are already dark. Most of the people who sleep early have begun to prepare for rest, and those who have nightlife have also started to go out, and thousands of families are lit up and thousands of families are in love.

Xu Jie and the other two went around in circles and were ready to go home to sleep early, get up early, those who practice martial arts and those who read books had to practice martial arts and those who read, so they had to compete for time.

The inn is not far away, and the alley passes through, and the avenue is only a hundred steps away.
Chapter completed!