Among the flowers and grass by the lake, Lu Heng tiptoed to catch a butterfly and gave it to the little...
red.
Seeing Xiao Hong happily grabbing butterflies and jumping around singing, Lu Heng was also very happy.
I have been in Dazhou for so long. I spend every day scheming with others, but I almost forget the true nature of life.
Looking at Xiao Hong who was cuter than a butterfly in front of him, Lu Heng smiled slightly and walked over.
After crossing the small bridge across the lake, we entered a dense green bamboo forest. Stepping on the soft grass on the ground, the air was filled with the intoxicating fragrance of spring.
Walking in this forest full of green and tall bamboos, the state of mind that had been disturbed by various mundane things for many days also calmed down unconsciously.
My mind calmed down and I figured out many things in an instant.
Things that originally seemed to be a headache were easily solved at this moment.
Just like the spring breeze blowing on the face, it passes by gently, taking away only the sorrow, leaving behind a sense of joy that really makes people feel comfortable.
Anjia, Qingcheng Road, Northwest, Turks, King Jin, and the imperial court, ha!
After threading through the extremely troubled threads one by one, Lu Heng was finally happy to discover that it all turned out to be so clear.
Ahead, there is a long crooked bamboo barricade in front of it.
Xiao Hong, who was skipping ahead, jumped over lightly, and then stood behind the bamboo with a smile like a flower, waiting for the scholar brother.
Lu Heng smiled, raised his feet, and walked over easily.
Then, he reached out and flicked Xiaohong's cute little pigtails with his fingers. Seeing that the little guy hurriedly protected his pigtails, he hid aside, puffed up his cheeks, and looked at Lu Heng angrily.
"Let's go!"
Lu Heng smiled slightly, took the lead and headed forward with his hands behind his back.
Along the way, Xiaohong sang an unknown ditty, which was sweet, clear and sweet.
"Who did Xiao Hong learn these songs from?" Lu Heng turned his head and looked at Xiao Hong curiously as he walked.
"Last time I went shopping for groceries, I listened to the songs sung by the sisters, and 1 Xiaohong memorized them!" 1 Xiaohong said with certainty, indicating that she was not lying.
"Does it sound good?" After it was over, Xiaohong looked at the scholar expectantly and asked cautiously.
"Well, that sounds good!" Lu Heng smiled and nodded.
"Hehe, Xiaohong made up some parts herself!" 1 Xiaohong said happily, then looked at Lu Heng with big eyes, and asked curiously: "Brother, didn't you hear it?"
Uh, sweat!
Lu Heng was stunned for a moment, and the muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch.
Seeing this, Xiaohong smiled even more happily.
Liu Xiaohong will compose music?" Lu Heng's heart brightened, and he finally knew what Xiaohong's specialty was.
When Hong first started, he nodded vigorously. However, he still felt a little unsure, and then he hurriedly changed his words: "I know a little bit!"
"One point is enough!" Lu Heng smiled and then took two steps, turned around and said to Xiao Hong: "Brother, here are a few words, can Xiao Hong do them?"
"Okay!" 1 Xiaohong was very happy.
"Well, these lines are about bamboo!" There was nothing wrong, so Lu Heng stopped and thought about it for a moment, then recited: "Stick to the green mountains and don't relax, the roots are still in the broken rocks. After thousands of years of hard work,
Fight back with strong strength and let the east, west, north, and south winds blow your way."
After finishing speaking, Lu Heng looked at Xiao Hong expectantly to see what kind of surprise this little genius could give him.
I saw that Xiao Hong lowered his head and thought for a while, his eyes lit up, and then he sang: "Stick to the green mountains and never relax, the roots are still in the broken rocks. After thousands of hardships, you are still strong."
She got stuck at the last line of the song. Xiaohong thought about it for a while, but still couldn't figure it out. She curled her lips and said, "The lyrics of this song don't sound good. Brother, please make another one!"
Well…
Hearing this, Lu Heng couldn't help but be stunned by the red curled lips, and Lu Heng couldn't help but feel sweat on his forehead.
This can put Mr. Banqiao's masterpiece in a bad light. Throughout the ages, 1 Xiaohong is still the number one person.
Ahem, childish words are not joyful, childish words are unbridled!
"Brother, please write another one!" Xiao Hong grabbed Lu Heng's clothes and withdrew.
"Okay, let's say one more thing!" Lu Heng stretched out his hand to play with Xiao Hong's braid again, but saw the little girl hiding aside with great vigilance and looking at him angrily.
Lu Heng smiled, raised his head, and looked at the bamboo forest in front of him, the sunlight coming in. The entire bamboo forest was as peaceful and beautiful as a fairyland.
The wind blows, and the rustling sound softly rings in the ears, making people feel very happy.
After thinking for a while, he stopped slightly, with a faint smile on his face, and said softly: "Don't listen to Chuan Lin Da - Piao Tian Literature - Ran said: "Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain.
There is an old monk inside telling a story, what is he talking about..."
Behind her, Liu Qingqing couldn't help but smile when she heard her uncle suddenly telling this story. Her beautiful eyes glared at her uncle fiercely, as if she was blaming him for misbehaving and being disrespectful to the princess.
When he was in Jiangning, his uncle deceived him several times with this story. Now, he is so brave that he has deceived the princess again.
When Liu Qingqing saw Princess Ankang's half-smiling look, she felt a little worried for her uncle. She squeezed her uncle's generous and strong hand with a little force.
Lu Heng smiled slightly, squeezed Liu Qingqing's little hand, turned his head, looked at Princess Ankang in front of him with hope, and asked with a smile: "Your Highness, do you think that old monk is here?"
What are you talking about?"
"Humph!" Princess Ankang looked at the sneaky scholar in front of her with a sly smile, and replied with an ugly smile: "Dingfengpo?"
"Princess, you are extremely smart, I admire you!" Lu Heng chuckled, took Liu Qingqing to take advantage of the situation and took a step back, then stretched out his hand, bowed to Her Highness the Princess, and praised with a smile.