Chapter 1054: : turbidity [7]

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Chapter 1054: The turbidity of the world [7]
Far from the voice of the singer, accompanied by the sound of the pleasing sound, drifting in the landscape.
This song is elegant and rhythmic. It is definitely not the ordinary mountain village song. In such a backcountry, I heard such a song, and it was suddenly at the banquet of a big aristocrat.
Huang Beiyue slowly walked to the bow of the boat, listening to the ear, and couldn’t help but follow the tone of the elegant song.
Wonderful songs, wonderful songs!
The life of leaving the nobility was too long, and those elegant feelings were almost forgotten by her.
"Lao Zhang, is there any big family nearby?" Huang Beiyue turned over and asked the old boatman on the boat. Lao Zhang ran for half a lifetime on the waterway of Xiqiao and Nanyi, and was very familiar with the waterways in this area. Ask him that he can't be wrong.
The old Zhang, who is in his 60s, is kind and generous, and smiles happily. "The girl of Honglian said, laughing, this place in the remote mountains, there are not many households in the house, where there will be big families?"
"Where did the song come from? It’s so sweet, it’s not like a folk song."
Lao Zhang nodded. Although he was a rough man, there was no ordinary person who had great insights. However, listening to the accompaniment of this song is not like ordinary people.
"I see, there are big ships nearby. Some of the noble ships will occasionally pass this road." Lao Zhang said that the ordinary merchant ships will not bring such exquisite bands, only those nobles who travel around will in this way.
Huang Beiyue is awkward, it turns out that.
"Red Lotus girl, if you like this song, let the old people let them speed up, catch up with the big ship in front, listen carefully." Lao Zhang said enthusiastically.
Huang Beiyue thought about this road for a few days, and it was nothing to do. It was no problem to listen to it, so he nodded and agreed.
Lao Zhang immediately ordered the sailors to speed up, ride the wind and waves, and follow the direction of the song.
The big ship was not far from them, and the waters on the upper reaches of the mountain were slow, but they were caught up in half an hour.
The singing voice clearly floated, and the more it appeared to be intoxicating, the singing woman's voice was soft and soft, with a little sadness, singing the meaning of lovesickness, and the flow of recollection.
‘Night and night acacia is more leaky, sad and bright, with the help of the king, I want to think about my chill. The temple is deep like the sea, and I only remember to read the old books and join hands in Chang'an. ’
"Ha ha ha, it's wonderful!" A few laughs on the boat, the person who is the person who knows the sound, "When you join hands in Chang'an, it's really addictive! Wonderful song, come over, the king wants to reward you."
"Thank you, Grandpa." The soft voice of a singing woman is not so beautiful.
The two boats are slowly approaching. The big ship has two floors, carved and flying, and the veil is stacked with snow. On the upper layer, the dancers walk around, and the musicians play intently, and a purple beauty is standing up. Ying Yingqiu A glimpse of the outside, I saw another ship seeing, standing on the bow of a beautiful girl in red.
It seems to have been shaken by the temperament of the girl, and her own beauty is slightly stunned, and she stands still.
"Well song, what's wrong?" The gentle and noble aristocrat stood up, gently swaying the waist of the wonderful song, and the folding fan in his hand held her delicate chin and lifted her head.
The wonderful song seems to be because of the outsider, and the man is so close to the man, it is insulting, even if it is a beloved man, it makes her blush.