Chapter 67
Putting the painting aside, Lu Zheng swiped his pen again and drew a picture of a lady in a peach forest.

The background of this picture is a peach tree as thick as two arms. Under the tree, the lady wears a light pink dress with a phoenix tail that drags the floor. Like water, staring outside the picture.

It was the image of Shen Ying that appeared in Lu Zheng's dream that night.

Can't favor one another than another!
The next day, Lu Zheng sent the two pictures to be framed. In order to avoid accidents, he also sent them to the modern shop and told them to use the ancient method for mounting.

After thinking about it, Lu Zheng went back to ancient times and went to the bookstore to buy a blank thread-bound book.

……

Two days passed in a flash.

The Qiqiao Festival is coming as scheduled.

Early in the morning, Lu Zheng could already hear the noise of people outside.

It is a rare festival, and farmers in the village and the countryside also carry their goods into the city to join in the excitement of the Qiqiao Festival.

"Brother Lu! Are you there? My sister invited you out to go shopping!"

"exist!"

When Lu Zheng was about to go out, he saw sister Liu Qingyan waiting outside the door.

Liu Qingyan wore a water-green plain silk skirt today, and her hair was tied up with a simple copper hairpin. Her plain face was facing the sky, but she looked even more delicate and beautiful.

Sure enough, after hearing Lu Zheng's praise that day, Liu Qingyan's body really fits perfectly with that poem.

"Lu Lang."

"Miss Liu."

"Going to the market today, there are many people in the county, so I have to ask Lu Lang to accompany me."

"Stick what you want!"

Liu Qingyan frowned, and pulled Liu Qingquan to walk in front.

Lu Zheng smiled, took two quick steps, and followed behind Liu Qingyan.

The three of them left Tongyi Lane, only then did Mr. Liu and Mrs. Liu poke their heads out of the gate quietly.

"Child Qingyan, she's stuck in it."

"What are you afraid of, Lu Lang is fine."

"But I'm afraid that Lu Lang won't want to know the truth!"

"No, he said it at the time..."

"That is to say, look, he has high martial arts skills, good literary talent, and success in cultivation. He obviously has a bright future, and he will definitely be a noble person in the future. How can he marry her?

Even if Qingyan keeps her head low, she won't be able to stand up to the future Da Furen to wear small shoes for her! "

"Then what should we do? Move again?"

"Oh, I don't know..."

"If you don't know, don't worry about it. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. I don't think Lu Lang is seeking to be promoted to a noble, but he cares more about being free in the world."

"I hope so. As long as Qingyan lives well in the future, I will be satisfied."

"Don't worry, no matter what, it's better than letting Qingyan marry that black bastard!"

"Bah! What are you talking about? Even if you let Qingyan be Lu Lang's child, you can't push her into the fire pit!"

"Then it's over! It's okay, there are so many people during the festival today, maybe there will be accidents, the old man went to the store for a consultation."

"Go, go, slow down on the way, I'll bring you lunch at noon."

……

On the street, it feels like people from all over the world have entered the city.

Lu Zheng was by Liu Qingyan's side, and he really blocked several scholars who were about to make a move.

"There are so many people!"

"Yes, yes, there are so many delicious things!"

Liu Qingquan had a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her left hand and a bunch of candied haws in her right hand, and her eyes fixed on a sugar figurine pushing a cart.

Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan stopped in twos, because there was a group of acrobats next to them.

Spit fire!

Toss!

Somersault!
Walk on stilts!
Broken boulders in the chest!
Blindfolded throwing knives!

It really was thrilling and exciting, and Liu Qingyan exclaimed again and again after watching it.

Especially in the blindfolded throwing knife link, Liu Qingyan covered her eyes and dared not look at it, she almost got into Lu Zheng's arms.

At the end of the performance, Liu Qingyan stood aside with a blushing face, while Lu Zheng smiled and rewarded the juggler with a handful of copper coins.

Well done!Reward!

Along the way, Liu Qingyan and Lu Zheng strolled, ate snacks, watched performances, and saw talented scholars and beauties along the way, in pairs.

Walking around, it's almost noon.

"Let's go to Yuling Garden. There's still a show there in the afternoon. Let's have lunch there. If you go there late, you won't have a good seat." Liu Qingyan's tone rarely showed a hint of coquettishness.

"no problem!"

……

Still asked for an elegant room, ordered four dishes and one soup, and then Lu Zheng saw a continuous stream of people coming in from the window.

"Good guy, I didn't know there were so many people in Tonglin County before."

"Today is Yuling Garden's signature show, and it's the Qiqiao Festival. Isn't there a lot of people?"

"What drama?"

"Brother Lu, you really don't like to listen to operas. You don't even know about it." Liu Qingquan's mouth was full, and she didn't know where she got such a good appetite. story."

Well, except for one name, the rest of the sentence is crap.

On the Qiqiao Festival, can you not perform operas about gifted scholars and beautiful ladies?Even in the modern age where Lu Zheng is, there are still romance movies on Valentine's Day.

Several people quickly finished their meal, Yu Lingyuan removed the bowls and chopsticks, and served tea and refreshments. Lu Zheng took a leisurely sip of tea, and saw tables and chairs arranged on the high platform downstairs, ready to start.

Then, all afternoon, Lu Zheng watched this bloody drama from beginning to end with a dazed expression.

The classic match between a poor scholar and a rich lady.

A classic misunderstanding begins.

A classic showcase of talent and beauty.

Classic love at first sight and forget about food and drink.

The classic clubbing of mandarin ducks and the classic help of friends.

The classic story of a scholar getting rich and a lady lonely.

In the end, there is the classic backhand help, the classic body promise, and the classic lovers finally get married.

How should I put it, even though China has developed from ancient times to modern times, many story routines are still the same routine.

It's just that routines belong to routines, but the character design, plot, turning point, etc. in it reflect the level of the creator.

For example, "Romance of the West Chamber" is almost the same routine as this play, but "Romance of the West Chamber" is a classic, and the play in front of him feels to Lu Zheng that he can barely watch it.

Looking at Liu Qingyan's perfect side profile, Lu Zheng wondered if he would buy her some female romance novels from modern times.

Well, after thinking about it, I still don't want to die.

……

At the beginning of Shen Shi, when the opera was over, sisters Liu Qingyan stretched their waists unsatisfied.

"Lu Lang."

"Ok?"

"Today my mother burned pork and chicken, and specifically asked me to treat you to dinner." Liu Qingyan said pretendingly indifferently.

"Okay." Lu Zheng smiled, "Then let's go to Renxin Hall first, and go back with Uncle Liu."

"So good!"

……

The two waited for a while with a small light bulb before going downstairs together, avoiding the turbulent crowd, and strolled towards the Renxin Hall on the East Street.

However, as soon as the three of them arrived at the door of the medical shop, they heard a young voice shouting from inside the room, "Please doctor, please save my mother, I kowtow to you!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Lu Zheng and Liu Qingyan looked at each other, then hurried into the room, Liu Qingquan followed behind and glanced into the room.

"Hey, it's you!"

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