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Chapter 20: Willows on the moon, a date after dusk

For some reason, Xiao Fan looked a little sour when he looked at Zhao Paner's pampering Song Yinzhang.

But in order to better complete Zhao Paner's errands and to make Zhao Paner happier, Xiao Fan decided to work harder.

So he shouted: "Come on paper and pen!"

When he heard Xiao Fan ask for paper and pen, Zhao Paner quickly brought it. Xiao Fan took the wolf hair handed over by Zhao Paner and began to splash ink on the paper.

"Yuyan farewell to the Han Palace Flowers,"

"The frost on the geese are cold and the sand is thousands of miles away."

"Say to the general at that time,"

"The pipa is played only in the song."

This is "Zhaojun Going to the Frontier" written by Hu Kui, a poet of the Yuan Dynasty.

This time, Xiao Fan used Zhao's running script, and his pen was done in one go.

"Okay! Good poem!" Some tea guests applauded.

"Although the poem is good, this word is unique! The font is gentle and elegant, light and flowing, and the brushwork is exquisite and beautiful. Good handwriting!" someone who knows the goods exclaimed.

"Everyone has praised you, I dare not take it, I dare not take it!" Xiao Fan said modestly.

At this time, an old man who looked fifty or sixty years old and had white hair and beards walked over and said, "I, Yang Zhiyuan, the judge of Liangzhe Road Transport, can I get a picture of my friend?"

When he heard that the other party was Yang Zhiyuan, the judge of Liangzhe Road Transport, Xiao Fan quickly said: "It is a blessing that my mad work can win Yang Yunjue's favor. I wonder what kind of words does Yang Yunjue want?"

"Is it good to write a "Fu of the Goddess of Luo River"?" Yang Yunzong tentatively said.

"That happens to be true. There is a regular script of "The Goddess of Luo River" below. It was stored in Zhao's place a few days ago. Yang Yunzong can see if it will be visible."

When Zhao Paner heard this, he took out the "Fu of the Goddess of Luo River" and handed it to Yang Yunjue. Yang Yunjue felt like he had a treasure at a glance. Finally, he made a deal of thirty cents, which was a great joy.

After everyone dispersed, Xiao Fan handed over the song "Zhaojun Going to the Frontier" whose moji was dry to Song Yinzhang, and Song Yinzhang was naturally overjoyed.

Seeing that Song Yinzhang's attention was turned away, Xiao Fan quickly pulled Zhao Pan'er to a place where no one was there.

Zhao Paner was pulled and exclaimed: "What are you doing? There are so many people!"

"Miss Zhao, how is the villain acting?" Xiao Fan said with a little coquettish appeal.

Zhao Paner looked at Xiao Fan with disgust and said in a tone of teasing the child: "How old are you? You are still acting like a child. But today, I will buy you candy later."

Xiao Fan said speechlessly: "You really treat me as a child? You don't have the same kind of person as you!"

Zhao Paner instantly looked at Xiao Fan with a hint of defense: "Then what reward do you want?"

Xiao Fan took advantage of his unpreparedness and took her hand and said, "Pan'er, you have been watching for so long, and I haven't been to find you alone. Today, under the big willow tree at the entrance of the alley, the moon rises to the willows, and people make an appointment after dusk! How about it?"

Song Yinzhang came to his senses and found that Xiao Fan and Zhao Paner were no longer there. After looking around, he found that Xiao Fan was talking to Zhao Paner with his back to him.

Song Yinzhang ran over happily and shouted, "Officialist Xiao, Sister Pan'er, so you are here? What are you talking about?"

Zhao Paner saw Song Yinzhang running over, and before she could see her, she hurriedly pulled out the hand that was being held by Xiao Fan, and then panickedly said to Song Yinzhang: "It's nothing, I..."

Xiao Fan looked at Zhao Paner in front of him and found it very interesting, but he turned around and said to Song Yinzhang: "Oh, that's it. What about me? I just talked to your sister about putting calligraphy and paintings in his consignment."

"Well, yes, we were just talking about calligraphy and painting," Zhao Paner quickly changed the subject and said, "By the way, chanting, are you doing something?"

Song Yinzhang didn't think much about it, and hurriedly said, "That's right. I see that Xiao Guanren's calligraphy is so good, even people like Yang Yunzong, so Yinzhang dared to ask Xiao Guanren to write two words for my pipa!"

When Xiao Fan was surprised when he heard Song Yinzhang ask for his pipa, he looked at Zhao Paner with inquiring eyes.

When Zhao Paner saw it, his phoenix eyes blinked and nodded slightly, expressing his agreement.

Xiao Fan, who received the sign, immediately said to Song Yinzhang generously: "Of course there is no problem. I am so honored. I don't know what to write to send my wife?"

"My pipa is called Gu Yue, why not?" Song Yinzhang glanced at the pipa in his hand and said, then looked at Xiao Fan and asked, "Officer Xiao, how about you, please give me a name for the pipa?"

"What's the difficulty? I'll write it for you!"

After saying that, Xiao Fan picked up the pen and ink, and left the light and flowing words "Lonely Moon" on the pipa.

After Xiao Fan finished writing, he thought of Song Yinzhang's identity as a humble person, and couldn't help feeling regret and sympathy.

Song Yinzhang did not notice Xiao Fan's regretful eyes, and happily thanked Xiao Fan for his words. Then he went to show off his maid Yinping and Sun Sanniang.

Zhao Paner looked at Xiao Fan not very interested. Thinking of Xiao Fan's regretful look at Song Yinzhang before, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"I feel sorry for this girl. As the saying goes, 'The lonely moon hangs in the sky, and it's like a floating cloud'. This girl has superb pipa skills, but she is in a lowly place like a floating cloud, and she can't help herself." Xiao Fan sighed.

Zhao Paner thought of herself, who was once a cheap man, and couldn't help but sigh: "Yes! But as long as I see her happy appearance, I will be happy. I really hope she will be so happy."

Then when he saw the look of wanting to speak but stopping, Zhao Paner interrupted him and said, "Let's go there too."

Xiao Fan regretted writing the inscription for Song Yinzhang. Since she finished writing the poem and writing the words for her, the girl was like a sparrow, either surrounding Xiao Fan or pestering Zhao Paner, making it difficult for Xiao Fan to be alone with Zhao Paner.

Zhao Pan'er looked at Xiao Fan, who was sitting in the corner leaning against the railing and was depressed with one hand, and took advantage of the time when he went over to refill him tea and asked, "Why did you look so good? Who owes you money?"

"You, what you said before was interrupted by the citation chapter," Xiao Fan said unhappily, "You haven't given me a reply yet?"

"The one you said? Don't go! You're also 'The moon is on the willows, and people make an appointment after dusk'. Who knows what you mean?" Zhao Paner said arrogantly with a smile on his face.

Xiao Fan suddenly became anxious: "Zhao Pan'er, I tell you, I won't take you like this. You are destroying the bridge across the river, killing the donkey, keeping the bow from the birds, cooking the dogs when they die, and forgetting the fish. You..."

"Oh, learn your letter boy's idioms, can you also want to get a Jinshi?" Zhao Paner teased.

"Pan'er, my good Pan'er, just promise me!" Xiao Fan held Zhao Pan'er's hand and kept shaking it, playing with a scoundrel.

Zhao Paner was afraid that people would see it, so he pulled out his hand and looked at Xiao Fan with a vicious look on his face: "Who is your Paner?"

Looking at Zhao Paner's cute look when he was angry, Xiao Fan was stunned.

Zhao Paner looked at Xiao Fan who looked at him with a silly look on his face. He was a little proud at first, then sighed helplessly, and said: "Okay, seeing you so hard to coax Zhang this time, I will reluctantly agree to you."

"Then we agreed! Under the willow trees at the entrance of the alley, the moon rises above the willows, and people make an appointment to meet after dusk. Let's see you!" Xiao Fan drank the tea in the teacup in one go, then got up and left. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and confirmed to Zhao Paner here: "I agreed! Don't regret it!"

Zhao Paner smiled unhappily and then nodded to Xiao Fan, giving affirmation.

Xiao Fan, who was confirmed by Zhao Paner again, waved his hand to take the folding fan handed over by Jia Quan. The fan was bought for him yesterday. On the fan are the four big characters "Shuangjie" written by Xiao Fan himself.

Xiao Fan quickly slapped the folding fan in his hand, followed by the maid Shutong, and laughed proudly and left, like a bastard who had just teased a good woman.

Sun Sanniang looked at Xiao Fan who was laughing to the sky and went out and almost fell down the ladder at the door. She suddenly let out a sniffle. After laughing, she found Zhao Paner and asked quietly: "What did you say to him? So happy?"

Zhao Pan'er didn't say anything, gave Sun Sanniang a shy smile and avoided it.

"Oh...I understand, keep it secret!" After saying that, I thought about Zhao Paner's shy charm just now, and couldn't help but have a cold war, and I had goose bumps and said to myself: "If I were Xiao Fan, I wouldn't be able to stand Paner's face!"
Chapter completed!
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