Training Tai Sui

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Moreover, what's even more frightening is that the rabbit snatched from Dahei's mouth would be good if it can breathe a sigh of relief, how to raise it?

Qin Feng, who was full of words just now, was depressed, but fortunately, he, Young Master Qin, was not prepared to be a gentleman.

"Little girl's film, I guess I will forget it in a blink of an eye."

Carefully comforting himself, Qin Feng put this matter behind him, the big deal is to make two traps at that time, the gray rabbit can also deal with it, can't it?

Walking slowly along the Qujiang River, Liu Wanting and Wan'er in the carriage raised the curtain from time to time to look at the scenery outside, murmuring what they were talking about.

"Master, there are many people in front."

As soon as I got to the Baqiao, I saw that the whole bridge was almost full of people, let alone a carriage, even a mouse would struggle to squeeze across.

"Could it be that someone fell into the water?"

In line with the fine style of the young people of the later generations, Qin Feng rode his horse and went to the side to have a look. He saw a small boat parked not far from the bridge, and a woman in white sat on the bow, holding a Xiao in her hand, and was singing. Blowing.

"The beauty... blows the flute?"

These words are a bit ambiguous, but seeing a woman in fluttering white clothes sitting on the bow of the boat, playing a music party as if no one else was there, Qin Feng always feels that this style of painting is a bit wrong.

The big flowery horse snorted impatiently, as if she disliked these guys for blocking her longing for freedom.

A sturdy man next to him glanced back, frowned and said: "I said, Mr. Yaoqin, the girl is playing the flute. Are you going to let this horse appreciate it?"

So this is the famous prostitute?

Qin Feng said innocently: "I have admired the name of Miss Yaoqin for a long time, but I have never had the chance to see her. Today just happens to happen, can't I just take a look?"

The man turned from anger to joy in an instant, feeling as if he had seen a confidant in his life. If it wasn't for Qin Feng sitting on the horse, it was too much, he would definitely grab Qin Feng's neck and talk a lot.

"Lang Jun, then you are really at the right place. Let me tell you, girl Yaoqin is good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she can also sing ditty songs well, especially Qin Ziyu's water melody song, Jing Yaoqin girl Singing like this really makes me feel like I'm in the air."

Hearing his name, Qin Feng suddenly became interested and asked, "Is that Qin Ziyu... famous?"

The man looked at Qin Feng as if he was looking at a monster, and said in disbelief: "I said, sir, did you just come out of which mountain?"

"Hundreds of poems after fighting wine, ten times more than Gan Luo, Qin Ziyu, who pioneered new ideas, no one in Daxing City knows, and everyone in Daxing City knows, and even Nan Chen is proud to see Qin Ziyu."

While talking, the man puffed out his chest, as if he was Qin Ziyu.

Master, I am indeed a celebrity!

Before Qin Feng could finish singing, the man continued: "However, let me tell you that although Qin Ziyu's lyrics are good, what is more important is that Miss Yaoqin sings well, and the most important thing is... Miss Yaoqin's appearance If you are a fairy, if you can see it, even if you lose ten years of life, it will be worth it!"

Is it so exaggerated?

Qin Feng felt sour in his heart, probably because he was robbed of the limelight by a woman, and he was a little dissatisfied. When he took a closer look at the woman on the boat, he saw a piece of tulle on her face, and said sourly: "If she takes off the veil, Does it look like there is no salt?"

Wuyan is talking about Zhong Wuyan, the number one ugly girl in the Spring and Autumn Period. She was originally from Wuyan, Hebei, and her name has the same homonym as Wuyan, so Wuyan became her synonym, and later directly replaced the title of ugly girl.

As soon as the words fell, all the men around turned their heads and glared at Qin Feng. If it weren't for the fact that the horse under Qin Feng's crotch was not extraordinary, and the clothes on his body were not expensive, but they were not something ordinary people could afford. I'm afraid they would have rolled up their sleeves and come up to beat him up.

A hero does not suffer from immediate losses...

Qin Feng said with a smile all over his face: "Jokes, jokes, everyone, don't take it seriously..."

After apologizing twice, Qin Feng ran away in a hurry, because he was surrounded and beaten by a group of people because he kept his promise.Moreover, he, Young Master Qin, is still a respectable figure now, if he is really beaten up, how will he go out in the future?

Liu Wanting has been looking at Qin Feng since just now, and when she saw her husband running back in a hurry, she smiled and said, "Husband, is Miss Yaoqin good-looking?"

Good-looking or not, with a veil, how do I know?

However, under the trend of strong desire to survive, Qin Feng said with disdain: "Wanting, in my heart, how can others compare to you?"

Liu Wanting covered her mouth and smiled lightly, apparently satisfied with Qin Feng's answer, while Wan'er next to her had a resentful expression on her face, at least she would take me along too!

Qin Feng stretched out his hand and pinched Wan'er's angry face, then pulled the car curtain shut and shouted: "Let's go!"

When he got to the bridge, Qin Lang looked at those fanatical men. Rao, the guy who didn't change his face in Wanjun, had a big head, so he could only shout loudly: "Give way, everyone!"

It's a pity that no one paid attention to him, everyone's attention was on Yaoqin under the bridge, turning a deaf ear to Qin Lang's yelling.

Liu Wanting said through the curtain: "Husband, why don't we make a detour."

Detours are not impossible. After all, Daxing, as the capital of the Sui Dynasty, of course, there is no situation where a bridge is blocked and cannot pass.But if you want to go back to Qinjiazhuang, you have to go around a lot and it will take a lot of time.

"Don't worry..."

Qin Feng smiled confidently, got off his horse, and then hid in the crowd and shouted: "Ying Yangwei is here!"

In an instant, countless people fled, and the front of the carriage was empty.

Qin Lang understood, pulled the carriage and drove in, then kept stretching out his hand to push away the crowd, and moved forward slowly.

Qin Feng got on his horse and opened the way ahead, but the people in the middle didn't know if they didn't hear his shout, or because they didn't even care about Ying Yangwei because of their idol, they were still shouting Yaoqin's name frantically.

"There are some brainless fans these days..."

Qin Feng was a little speechless, thinking that he had such a great reputation as Young Master Qin, no one rushed to Qin's village to meet him, but a famous prostitute was so sought after...

It has to be said that men also have jealous jars, and Qin Feng happens to be one of them.

After finally crossing the bridge, everyone panted heavily as if their skin had been peeled off, but a person suddenly jumped out, which startled Qin Feng.

"Brother Ziyu!"

Just when Qin Feng was very irritable, a fat face suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Zihuan? Why are you here?"

Taking advantage of his body, Diao Xiang came to Qin Feng's front with three squeezes and two squeezes, and said with a smile: "Brother Ziyu, the Imperial College is taking a rest today. I want to relax, so I went out to play with my classmates."

play?I'm afraid you didn't come to see a famous prostitute?

Qin Feng smiled, but didn't break it, and cupped his hands to the young man beside Diao Xiang: "I'm here, Qin Feng."

Diao Xiang patted his head and quickly introduced: "Brother Ziyu, this is my younger brother's classmate, Yan Xiangchen."

Yan Xiangchen was a little thin, and his face was very shy. He bowed and clasped his fists and said, "I am lucky to see Mr. Qin."

This is not like saying hello when we meet for the first time...

Qin Feng was a little surprised and said, "You know me?"

Yan Xiangchen raised his head and said with admiration: "It is a great honor for the students to meet Mr. Qin twice in the Taixue... Guozijian."

My Young Master Qin also has fans, although the number is less...