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Chen Jianchen looked at the woman's elegant and graceful back and wondered if she was also a student in Qingxue Academy. Then he coughed dryly to remind him.
Sure enough, upon hearing his cough, the woman slowly turned around.
Her face was covered with a veil, and all she could see was that her eyebrows were as dark as black and her pupils were water-cut.
Chen Jianchen bowed and said: "Young lady is also a student of Qingxue Academy, why are you here?"
This woman dared to climb up to the river. She was obviously very courageous and different from ordinary weak women.
The woman replied: "I felt bored, so I came here to enjoy the breeze." Her voice was delicate and crisp, just like the first call of an oriole, which was very pleasant to hear.
Chen Jianchen was about to speak, and whoosh, the woman jumped down from a height of more than five feet as light as a swallow. She landed neatly and seemingly silently, and was extremely steady.
This woman actually knows martial arts?
This time, it completely exceeded Chen Jianchen's expectations.
Seeing the surprised look on his face, the woman seemed a little proud and clapped her hands, looking heroic.
However, Chen Jianchen quickly calmed down and said, "I didn't expect that the girl has special skills. I'm disrespectful."
He speaks the truth, knows martial arts, and is not weak at all. Such a woman is very rare in the Tiantong Dynasty.
"Xiaoqian, it turns out Xiaoqian you are here!"
Wu Wencai's voice sounded suddenly, and soon he ran over, followed by a strong servant.
"Hey, Chen Jianchen, why are you here too?"
Seeing Chen Jianchen present and chatting with Xiaoqian, Wu Wencai's face suddenly darkened. He ignored any etiquette and called her by her first name.
It turned out that she was Nie Xiaoqian, but unfortunately she still couldn't see the true face of Mount Lu... The thought flashed across her like lightning, and Chen Jianchen said calmly: "I just came to see the river view."
Wu Wencai snorted. He had no good impression of Chen Jianchen, and he was even more dissatisfied with his reputation as a child prodigy. But it was hard to get angry now, so he just came to Nie Xiaoqian and said attentively: "Xiaoqian, why are you running alone?
When we get here, what will happen if something goes wrong?"
However, Nie Xiaoqian subconsciously took a step away and said, "What could have happened? You are a talented scholar who has no strength in fighting a chicken, but I am not."
He is not polite in his words, but he has a straightforward temperament.
After that, we walked back along the path to the banyan tree.
Wu Wencai hurriedly followed and kept saying nice things, but Nie Xiaoqian only replied a few words that were neither salty nor bland.
——Wang Fu's information seems to be inaccurate. Although the Wu family and the Nie family are family friends, there is no relationship between Nie Xiaoqian and Wu Wencai. The reason for their love is that Wu Wencai shaved off his head and chose his son.
But, so what?
Nie Xiaoqian is the crown prince of Jiangzhou, but Chen Jianchen is a typical poor student. How can there be too much intersection between the two?
If life is just like the first meeting, the first meeting is only half of it.
Many of these things turned out to be very different from what was imagined.
Chen Jianchen smiled mockingly, looking at no one around, and with a sudden movement, he jumped on the stone that Nie Xiaoqian was standing on before - don't forget, he also knows some martial arts.
Standing on the stone and looking into the distance, you can see the vastness of the river and the rolling waves, which really makes you feel heroic.
There is a small boat drifting down the Tudi River. There is a man standing on the head of the boat. He has an upright figure, his hair is simply tied into a bun, his face is full of beards, and he is as stiff as needles. He wears mango shoes and he is wearing linen clothes.
, carrying a huge sword box on his back, about three feet long, with a dark hilt exposed on his shoulder.
Chen Jianchen still wanted to see it more clearly, but the Ye Bianzhou boat was drifting very fast. In the blink of an eye, it rushed down, turned into a black spot, and gradually disappeared in the river.
Chen Jianchen was filled with surprise and uncertainty. Unfortunately, he just had a glimpse, but he couldn't determine the identity of the other party.
"Liu Xian, Liu Xian, why are you still here? The social gathering is about to begin."
Wang Fu was out of breath from running.
Chen Jianchen yelled, put back his troubled thoughts, and jumped down from the stone with the same swish, which frightened Wang Fu.
Seeing this, Chen Jianchen laughed, and in an instant he vaguely captured Nie Xiaoqian's little thought of suddenly jumping down. Is this woman also trying to scare him?
Could it be that he suddenly appeared and disturbed her viewing experience?
interesting!
This jump allowed Chen Jianchen to understand Nie Xiaoqian's personality traits from the side. She was not like the ordinary lady who followed the rules and was cautious in her words and deeds.
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The place where students from the two major colleges get together is not at Jianjiang Beach. In fact, Jianjiang Beach is just a scenic spot before the battle. After worshiping the sacred tree and the girls asked for some wish bags, the group of people took a carriage and went straight to Bijia Mountain.
According to the preparation plan, the official venue for social exchanges will be the pavilion at the top of Beacon Mountain.
Bijia Mountain is high and steep, and there is only one stone-step road to get there. However, at the foot of the mountain, there are many laborers engaged in the shoulder-carriage business. A trip costs twenty cents per person.
The vast majority of students chose to sit on the shoulder, not to mention the older gentlemen.
After all, it was really difficult for them to climb the mountain step by step with their weak bodies.
In the end, only two people chose to walk, Chen Jianchen and Wu Wencai's sturdy servant.
Chen Jianchen didn't care about the strange looks from others. He took a big step and walked to the front of the crowd. He walked as fast as flying without having to rest for a moment. When he reached the top, he didn't even have to take a breath.
The top of Bijia Mountain has been repaired into a flat open space, surrounded by various pavilions for tourists to rest. In addition, there is also a simple tea shop.
Erect four pillars, build a thatched roof, and place six tables to create a shop.
Although the building is simple, the tea made by the old man is very fragrant and famous - this old man has gray hair, a face full of wrinkles, and a white beard hanging down to his chest. I don't know how old he is. But he can do things. Methodical and very calm.
He claimed that his surname was Huang and that he was not a native of Jiangzhou.
It is a bit strange for an outsider to open a tea shop in Bijiafeng. However, Huang Laoer took care of the Jiangzhou government office, and his teahouse was recognized by the official regulations.
Over the years, among the dignitaries, literati and poets who have had tea here, who doesn’t admire Huang Laoer’s tea art? There are even rich men who want to pay high prices to hire Huang Laoer to be a full-time tea art master in their mansion, but Huang Laoer The old man smiled and refused, saying that he was already old and wanted to die in the mountains.
No matter what, there is a tea shop on the top of the mountain, which can provide tourists with a good place to drink tea and rest, which can relieve the pain of fatigue, hunger and thirst.
It was the first time that Chen Jianchen came to this mountain. When he passed by the tea shop, he saw Mr. Huang working there. His heart suddenly moved and he felt a sense of danger, as if he had discovered a bloodthirsty beast lurking nearby.
At the same time, Mr. Huang also raised his head and looked out, and suddenly smiled at Chen Jianchen. All his teeth had fallen out, and his bare gums were dark red, so red that it penetrated people.