After the twelfth lunar month, there were much fewer social courses. Not many students from Chang'an Prefecture went home in advance to prepare for the New Year. Perhaps they were not worried about Xue Qing's examination, and Mr. Zhou also relaxed a lot about Xue Qing's homework.

Xue Qing walked up to Liudaoquan Mountain, and instead of going to the school, he turned to the back mountain. Before he could reach the agreed place, he heard a noise, accompanied by the sound of the piano.

Xue Qing was stunned. Could it be that he went to the wrong place? Someone else had already made an appointment to have fun here? But he heard the female voice singing crisply and gracefully, which was the voice of Chunxiao.

"well!"

"Miss Chunxiao is good at singing and dancing!"

"Leting's piano is also good..."

"Leting can also play the flute."

"Ye, Xue Qing is here."

Amid the laughter, the teenagers sitting around the pavilion turned their heads and looked at the young man in green robe carrying bamboo sticks who had just turned the mountain.

Xue Qing had no choice but to say: "Why are you all here?" Looking at Liu Chunyang, who was sitting in it, even Pei Yanzi came.

Chu Minghui held a pot of wine and shouted: "I share blessings with you, and enjoy songs with you. Three times, you can't be biased."

Pei Yanzi said, "It was said that it was a gathering in Zhizhitang, how could he not come?"

Chunxiao, who was standing beside him, heard a giggle and said, "Then, wouldn't I be from Zhizhitang too?"

The teenagers burst into laughter.

Not far away, there was a pavilion where many girls gathered, with flowers gathered in the mountains with colorful cloaks reflected by the rocks... Because many students of the society left during holidays, many women finally had the opportunity to come to Liudaoquan Mountain to enjoy the winter... At this time, they also saw Xue Qing coming into sight.

"...Ye, Miss Wu'er, your son-in-law is here."

Guo Baoer turned around in anger and cursed: "Shameless." He raised the whip in his hand.

The girl was frightened and hid back with a whistle. Liu Wuer sat next to her without any rush or annoyance, and said with a smile: "What's shameless about this? I, Liu Wuer, are willing to accept the loss and take it as honor."

Guo Baoer blushed and wanted to scold but didn't seem to know what to scold. She spat and said, "What's the heart for not being able to pass the top scorer in the exam?"

Liu Wuer said: "If he passes the top scorer, it will be the glory of our entire Chang'an Prefecture. As a member of Chang'an Prefecture, I will also be glory."

What else did Guo Baoer say? Qin Sulan, the young sister next to her, pulled her with two fingers and whispered: "Baoer, you are stupid."

Guo Baoer thought that Xue Qing was sent by herself, but she regretted it again at this time. She was quite stupid and immediately became angry.

Qin Sulan hurriedly held her arm and said, "I mean you don't want to tell her. You can't tell her, but instead got her trap... And don't care about her, you said it too, Xue Qing and Aunt Xue disagreed and ignored the Liu family... Liu Wu'er just pestered you and made trouble. Look at her, dare she go to pester Xue Qing."

Guo Baoer nodded, yes, it seems that's the case.

Qin Sulan pointed to the pavilion where the young men gathered there and said, "The most important thing now is that Chunxiao... She is a woman who is not afraid of fame and is obsessed with Xue Qing. This man is afraid of being entangled, and he has no affection and love. What should I do then?"

Guo Baoer looked at him and saw Chunxiao standing among the young people and saying that she was also from Zhizhitang. The Zhizhitang belonged to Xue Qing. Doesn’t it mean that she was Xue Qing’s person? She immediately got furious and grabbed the whip and rushed over.

Now not only Qin Sulan pulled her, but the other girls were also hurriedly stopping her. If the trouble broke up and the teenagers over there, what else would they look at? It's really like watching the stones in this cold weather... it's not stupid.

......

Xue Qing smiled and shook her head and sat down among the teenagers, and took a glass of warm wine handed to Zhang Liantang.

Pei Yanzi asked first, "Do you want to make a new song title?"

Some others nodded and agreed: "Xue Qing, you haven't written a poem for a long time." During the previous few heavy snowfalls in winter, the literati and poets in Chang'an Prefecture naturally gathered in groups to enjoy the snow and recite poems and music. Jielu Club also held several snow-appreciation meetings. Although these snow-appreciation activities were held differently, Xue Qing was invited, but Xue Qing did not write poems.

Lin Xiucai was quite regretful, believing that he was focused on the imperial examinations and was disturbed by those economic articles.

When Pei Yanzi and the others asked again, Xue Qing still smiled and shook her head: "No, no." It's not that she pretended to be noble, but just a shameless thing like copying poetry is better to use when necessary.

Pei Yanzi lost interest and said, "I'll leave first later." Everyone knew his temper a little and didn't care about it.

Leting asked, "Which old work is used?"

Zhang Shuangtong smiled behind her and said, "The song of ferry is definitely not good." Looking at Chun Xiao, "Do you want Chun Xiao to sing on a dragon boat?"

The teenagers all laughed, and Xue Qing also smiled and said, "Use the six states to sing the head, the young man's chivalrous song."

This song is of great significance to the teenagers, and it suddenly burst out, but many people frowned and looked at the pretty woman sitting in the venue, saying, "But the momentum of this poem may be sung? It's almost the same for Chu Minghui to sing it."

This is also a question. Such a delicate woman can sing a scent of water tunes so softly, but how can she sing a young heroic spirit?

Chunxiao was not upset because of this question, but just looked at Xue Qing and smiled and said, "Young Master Qingzi raps and sings." She was full of confidence.

Facing the teenagers' doubts, Xue Qing said: "It's not just singing..." He seemed to be a little reluctant to stop when he said this.

Everyone was listening with their ears but silently urging them to ask in confusion: "What else?"

Xue Qing didn't say anything, and Le Ting beside him laughed, so everyone looked at him again.

Chu Minghui said: "What are you fighting for the puzzle?"

Le Ting smiled without saying a word, Xue Qing said a little embarrassedly: "I think I can still dance the sword."

Sword dancing! The boys' eyes lit up, and Zhang Liantang nodded and said, "It's so great that the sword energy can dilute the soft energy."

Chunxiao said anxiously: "But I can't dance swords."

Le Ting said, "Of course someone taught you." After that, he looked at Xue Qing, and all the young people looked over, and saw that the young man seemed to be embarrassed on his ordinary face.

"Just tell me why so many people came..." Xue Qing said helplessly, "How can this make people feel embarrassed."

The teenagers burst into laughter again.

"Sanshilang, come one." Chu Minghui even jumped up and shouted.

In the past, Xue Qing was quiet and literary, and recited poems and read books, but he really didn't see him dancing with swords and guns.

Zhang Shuangtong stood up and waved her sleeves: "I tell you, Sanshilang is very powerful. He has been learning martial arts with the martial artists of the Guo family. Don't look at his thin arms and legs, he hits the three brothers and sisters of the Guo family with three punches."

Most of the teenagers were clamoring, but they didn't believe it.

"How is that possible."

"Guo Zi'an Ziqian has been fighting in the city since he was a child until now..."

"One is worth three times and two..."

"It's a mule or a horse that pulls it out..."

The laughter and quarrel made the girls over there more and more curious, and they only hated that they were not a man.

"Look, what is Xue Qing going to do?" a girl pointed at her.

Seeing that the young men over there made way out of the open space, Xue Qing took off his cotton robe, tied his belt with his sleeved shirt, and stood in it with a bamboo stick. Suddenly, his figure moved, and the bamboo stick was sent upwards and stepped forward.

"Young man's chivalrous spirit...to get along with Wuduoxiong..."

A clear sound rang out at the same time.

The girls were immediately in an uproar: "Dan you dance?" "It seems to be practicing boxing?" They did not care about the difference between men and women and the obstruction of the girls and servants outside, so that they could see clearly.

In winter, the young man in the dry forest and the white stones in the mountains, the white black belt was neat and his bamboo stick was in front of him or her body, and he was slashing slowly or quickly. It seemed fierce, but also soft. As the poems were recited, he sighed with a sigh of spirit and depression.

The noise and laughter gradually became silent, and the Leting, who was originally going to play the piano, stopped moving. This young man danced alone.

Pei Yanzi, who had been standing outside the pavilion and was about to leave, also stopped.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, it seemed that a long time had passed. The young man stood up, gently tapped the bamboo stick in front of him, smiled at everyone, and said, "Is that okay?"

The boys in front of him were silent only when they looked at him. The cheers of the women came from afar. The boys turned around in shock and saw the colorful girls there patting their hands like flowers and butterflies dancing.

"Young Master Xue."

There are also some bold girls who shouted their names, and some people took the lead and even more girls started shouting, and they found it fun and shy and laughed so well.

Guo Baoer was squeezed behind her and stomped her feet angrily, "Don't watch." But a man was subdued and weak.

The young men laughed and raised their hands to strode their hands, and Xue Qing Sanjilang and others shouted loudly.

....

Zhang Liantang looked at the boy smiling with a bamboo stick in the field, turned his gaze to Chunxiao on the side, and said, "You will also dress up as a man, and you will be amazing."

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Chapter completed!