Chapter 720 (1/2)

It's more than ten o'clock in the morning.

The morning fog gradually dissipates, the sky is clear, and the warm autumn sunshine sprinkles on the viewing terrace. There is no cloud around. The blue sky, the green peaks, and the pure and gentle Li water constitute another beautiful landscape painting.

Lin Su looked at Chen Qing and Simon westrow, who were almost tired of the man opposite, whispering a few words, and got up to return to the other hospital.

Some doubts.

After about ten minutes, Chen Qing returned, and she had changed into a water green Hanfu, holding a bamboo flute.

I'm really well prepared.

Lin Su can't help it.

There was no expectation that this near jealousy would be appropriate.

This time, instead of leaning close to Simon, Chen Qing chose to sit down on the side facing the cliff. She said to the man next to her: ”a trip to Gusu, for Mr. westrow.”

A moment later, the sound of the flute began to float in the mountains.

Light and long.

This is not like the human nature of the beautiful scenery added a bit of dust.

Even if she doesn't like Chen Qing's scheming, Lin Su has to admit that the talent of the woman around her is above her.

So it is.

How could it be mediocre to be chosen to receive Simon westero.

Although there is no lack of humility in front of people, Lin Su has always thought that he should be the real pride of heaven. Now, looking at the girl playing the bamboo flute, Lin Su can't help feeling a faint sense of frustration, and even his antipathy to Chen Qing has dissipated a lot.

This is a woman who knows exactly what she wants.

And they're doing it.

What about yourself?

Thinking of this, Lin Su suddenly had some inexplicable fear.

It's already 30 years old. From childhood to Dashun, I have never encountered any setbacks. However, all of a sudden, Lin Su found that his life was just like the river at the foot of the mountain. He never seriously considered where he wanted to go in the future.

The man opposite interrupted Lin Su's thoughts with the recitation of the flute.

Put your mind away for a while and listen carefully.

”The red sleeves of the painting hall are in the Qing Dynasty, and the gorgeous hair is full of hairpins. Several times late straight Jinluan palace, east wind soft, flowers stop. The imperial edict Xu Chuan palace candle, light Luo first try Dynasty shirt

”Yugou ice pan water blue, flying swallow whispers. The curtain is still cold. Who can send it? The words are silent. Report Mr. GUI also, xinghuachunyu Jiangnan

It's a word.

Lin Su has a vague impression, but he can't remember who wrote it.

However.

Apricot blossom and spring rain in Jiangnan.

The mood is beautiful.

For a man with a western face reciting such an ancient word, Lin Su has not been too surprised. This is a guy who started from scratch at the age of 26 and accumulated a huge fortune of $300 billion. It seems that nothing will happen to him again.

However, noticing the adoring eyes of girl a and Chen Qing's affectionate eyebrows when she played, Lin Su couldn't help but feel a little bad.

It's autumn.

The song just now is obviously an early spring poem.

Artistic conception is not right at all.

With this in mind, Chen Qing, who finished the song ”my aunt's trip”, stopped playing. Holding the bamboo flute, she politely bowed to Simon and Alison, who were clapping gently on both sides. She took the man's tea cup, said thanks, took a sip, and then said, ”Mr. westrow, I didn't expect you to know this song” the wind blows into the pine ”by Yu Ji, a poet of the Yuan Dynasty. It's amazing.”

Simon casually held a cup of tea with a smile and motioned to Lin Su: ”Miss Lin may be complaining. I mistakenly used a poem describing early spring in autumn.”

Lin Su almost threw out the cup he had just picked up and shook his head with a guilty heart: ”no, Mr. westerlow, I don't have it.”

Chen Qing looked at Lin Su, who was flustered and flustered, and said, ”sister Lin probably doesn't know much about this. Yu Ji's song ”the wind blows into the pine” focuses on reminiscence, and tends to be a ”return poem”. The words express the poet's desire to get rid of the worries of the secular world and return to the countryside, which has little to do with the seasons in the poem. Mr. westero must be very busy on weekdays. Occasionally, it is hard to avoid thinking similar to Yu Ji. Otherwise, he would not come to China for a short rest in his busy schedule. So, just this word and your mood can't fit

Simon listened to Chen Qing and said with a smile, ”you are very good at speaking.”

”Thank you,” Chen Qingmei said, bending her eyes. ”Speaking of” going back ”, Mr. westero, do you know Tao Yuanming?”

”Under the East fence, you can see Nanshan at ease.”

”Exactly,” Chen Qing nodded and said, ”Tao Yuanming has a famous article, the story of Taohuayuan, which tells the story of a fisherman who strayed into the seclusion of the adherents of the former dynasty. Most of the research tends to point out that Tao Yuanming made up the story of fishermen in this article. However, many places in China call themselves Tao Yuanming's ”paradise of peach blossom”. There is also a beautiful place in Yangshuo. Would you like to visit it this afternoon”Good.”

Lin Su, who has just recovered from the confusion, suddenly feels that he seems to be redundant when he listens to Chen Qing and Simon westero talking.

They even have a ”tooth for tooth” mentality.

How did she arrange herself in front of the leaders yesterday? Maybe she should do the same.

This time, she accompanied Simon westero, but she still had some tasks. Now, because of Chen Qing's interruption, many topics can't be communicated.

In the afternoon, I went to the Peach Blossom Land in the west of Yangshuo.

Because he had said hello in advance, everything was well arranged. It was not until the evening that Simon and his party came back to enjoy themselves.

In the evening, the town also organized an art show, and the county government sent an invitation. Simon didn't go to explore whether it was deliberately arranged, so he went happily.

Yangshuo is one of the earliest domestic scenic spots open to the outside world in China. Since the 1970s, it has been used to receive foreign guests, and its reputation has spread far and wide. Since the 1980s, more and more western tourists have come to Yangshuo to enjoy the scenery here, stay here for a long time, and even marry and have children. Thus, Yangshuo has won the nickname of ”global village”.

Some international friends were specially invited to the evening performance.

Simon didn't want to have too much contact with outsiders. Even some ”countrymen” from the United States, after watching the performance, went back to the other courtyard on the top of Dongling Mountain. It was already more than 10 o'clock in the night.

In the master bedroom of the main house in the inner courtyard.

They had a bath together, and girl a had extra maintenance before going to bed, so she left the bathroom.