Luo Niang and everyone looked at each other, and the young man in Confucian shirt suddenly smiled and said loudly:

"It's fate, and this song will be a little bit lower, but... the Madam's song seems to be more complete and exquisite. Can Madam play this song again in full?"

Luo Niang was stunned for a moment and nodded gently:

"Of course. The little adult waited, and the pipa was adjusted. I was a little excited to see you get on the boat just now, and the piercings landed on the ground."

As she said that, she bent down to pick up the pipa playing, debugged the pipa, and prepared to play another song.

Ouyang Rong turned around and ordered:

"Thirteen Niang, go prepare some dishes, set a table of wine, and let everyone rest in the boat."

"Yes, young master."

Pei Shisanniang immediately got off the boat and bought wine and food.

Ouyang Rong stood up and prepared to get closer.

Hu Fu suddenly reached out to stop Ouyang Rong and asked Luo Niang seriously:

"Wait, my wife said she used to be from Luoyang Jiaofangs, so she should be ashore now and become a wife, right?"

His tone was a little rude.

The woman in Pipa was not angry and nodded slightly:

"Yes, I'm already a wife."

Khufu frowned and asked:

"Then why did you go to a place like Xunyang Tower at the beginning of the year? Our family knows that it is a place of romance and romance. You already have a family, and you run over and feel a little unfaithful."

On the side, Yi Qianqiu heard this, and reached out with a cold face and pinched Yuan Huaimin's waist. The latter took a breath.

Unless angry, Luo Niang turned to look at Ouyang Rong and stared at him silently for a while.

Everyone was puzzled and looked at Ouyang Lianghan for a while.

Before Ouyang Rong could speak, the woman in the pipa whispered:

"Because of you little man."

"Because it's down?"

Ouyang Rong was also a little surprised, pointed his face and confirmed.

Luo Niang chuckled and said:

"At the beginning of the year, my husband's family came to Xunyang to do business. I heard that you were holding the Xunyang Tower Pipa Party. After asking for permission from my husband's family, I went there specially, hoping to see the little adult. Unfortunately, maybe it was because my family was humble and had a poor life. At that dinner, I didn't even see the little adult's appearance."

She stroked the pipa and sighed:

"Instead, I learned some lute songs that benefited a lot from a respectable old gentleman."

At this moment, it was not just Hu Fu, Yuan Huaimin and others, but even Ye Weilai and Pei Shisanniang couldn't help but look at Ouyang Rong inexplicably.

Ouyang Rongqi asked:

"What's the matter if you want to meet Madam?"

He paused and asked subconsciously: "But are there any injustice? I need to preside over the presidency?"

Luo Niang shook her head and whispered:

"Without injustice, how can there be injustice? It's all fate..."

Ouyang Rong asked seriously:

"Why is that lady persistent in seeing you?"

Luo Niang's eyes showed a little memory and did not speak immediately.

At this time, Pei Shisanniang returned by buying wine and food, took her slaves, and brought her boxes into the ship.

Soon, a table of banquets was placed in front of everyone, and they sat cross-legged.

Pei Shisanniang sat down next to Ouyang Rong and poured wine for him. Ouyang Rong directly took the wine pot from her hand, leaned forward, and poured a glass of wine for the woman in the Pipa opposite.

Luo Niang held the pistol in her hand and did not move the wine glass.

She was still motionless, and at one moment, she suddenly waved her hands and pulled a pipa string. The string was pulled up and then played back.

"Zheng--!"

A sonorous pipagiography echoed the pleasure boat.

The clear sound is louder and clearer, and the quieter the river is revealed.

When everyone heard the sound, they seemed to receive a signal of the beginning of the pipa song, and they also calmed down and looked at Luo Niang.

The woman in the pipa tightened the pipa axis, pulled the thin strings with a pluck, and tried to play them one after another.

It has not yet become a tune, but the pipagiography is already very emotional, which moves everyone who is about to part with her in the pleasure boat.

Especially Ye Weilai.

I noticed something, Ouyang Rong looked down and found that the little girl's hand was unconsciously clenching his wrist, and her fingertips turned white.

The sound of the pipa echoed inside the boat, the strings were sad and sad, and implicitly grief, as if telling a certain unsuccessful intention.

Luo Niang lowered her head and kept playing.

The sound of the pipa alone seems to have already talked about the infinite past in my heart.

In addition, her leisurely voice resounded in Ouyang Rong and everyone's ears:

"Speaking of this... I am old friends and the little adults are also considered old friends."

The young wine glass of Confucian shirt pauses:

"So...people?"

The woman held the pipa in her arms, but half of her smile was bright:
Chapter completed!