Da Song Private Investigator

Chapter 543 The Butterfly Club.

For two days in a row, Hwarang and the others went out to play during the day, and returned to the other garden to rest at night, living a very comfortable life.

And around the Butterfly Spring, there are more tourists here, and many of them are scholars and scholars who gather together to recite poems and fight against each other.

Tian Hualang and the others returned to Duan Suxing's Bieyuan very late. When they came back, they found that Bieyuan was much more lively than when they left this morning. After inquiring, they found out that all of Duan Suxing's scholar friends had come, including Their Dali talent Yang Wenxiao.

For these scholar friends of Duan Suxing, Hwarang didn't have any malice, but he hated discussing poetry with them too deeply, so after a hasty dinner, he and Wen Meng went back to the room to rest.

When walking through the pavilion, Yang Wenxiao came from the opposite side just now, Hua Lang didn't want to see the next person at first, now it's not good to turn around again, so Hua Lang had to bite the bullet and walked up, smiling: "Yang Brother, where are you going?"

Yang Wenxiao is not very old, he is around 30 years old, and has a good-looking appearance. At this time, he looked relaxed and said: "Tomorrow is the annual butterfly festival in Butterfly Spring. I will go to a few friends to discuss how to play tomorrow. .”

Hua Lang cupped his hands again and again, and said: "Then don't bother Brother Yang, and leave."

After parting with Yang Wenxiao, Wen Meng looked very excited, saying: "The rumored butterfly festival can be seen tomorrow, it's really great."

Hwarang took Wen Meng's hand back to his room, and said with a smile, "Let's go to bed early tonight, and have fun tomorrow." When Hwarang said this, Wen Meng's cheeks blushed immediately.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Hua Lang pushed the door open, and a faint fragrance came over his face. Hua Lang fixed his eyes and looked, and it turned out that several flower trees in Duan Suxing's Bieyuan had bloomed again.

After washing and washing, Bao Zheng, Wen Yanbo and Yin Wucuo all came to Hua Lang and said, "The flowers here are so strange today, it seems that they were arranged at the same time, and they all bloomed at once."

Hwarang smiled: "It's really strange, but if there weren't so many flowers blooming, it wouldn't be possible to attract so many butterflies."

After Hwarang finished speaking, Wen Meng asked puzzledly, "Don't the butterflies here come because of that beautiful legend?"

Everyone laughed when they heard Wen Meng's words, and at this time, Bao Zheng said: "Sister Yi, you are too deep into the story, it's just a story, it's true, the reason why the butterfly is willing to come here, Naturally, it is because of the blooming of the flowers, which attract the butterflies!"

Wen Meng's face was a little red, but she was a child of the world after all, and she didn't take these things to heart. After everyone laughed, she also laughed quickly: "In that case, let's go to Butterfly Spring quickly, Prince What about Duan Suxing and the others?"

At this time, Wen Yanbo said: "Prince Duan Suxing has already gone with Miss Hui Qiong and those scholars. I heard that they are going to hold some activities today, so they go to prepare."

Everyone knows that Duan Suxing always likes to play, if he doesn't hold a few activities at such a grand event, then he is not Duan Suxing, but everyone doesn't care about this matter, after eating a little something, the group of them Go to Butterfly Spring together.

Along the way, all you can see are flowers blooming, all you hear is the fragrance of flowers, butterflies flutter among the flowers, the beauty is like a fairyland.

After a group of people came to the Butterfly Spring, they found thousands of butterflies dancing there. Some of those butterflies were as big as a palm, and some were as small as an eye. So many butterflies were hovering over the Butterfly Spring. , as if paying homage to the legendary pair of men and women.

The butterflies lingered for a long time, and the wind blew with all kinds of floral fragrances, and there were more tourists than ever by the Butterfly Spring. Hua Lang kept holding Wen Meng's hand, for fear that the two would get separated.

They are admiring the beautiful flowers, looking at the beautiful butterflies, everything is so beautiful, and at this time, there are loud and clear singing voices not far away, some of the singing voices are beautiful, some are loud and thick, but no matter how they sing, What is expressed is love, the outward appearance of love, and the loyalty to love.

Hwarang and the others knew that it was the people of the Bai nationality who were singing to find someone they liked.

These songs are not straight-forward, they are still compositions of antiphonal words, with some unique elements of the Bai people added, they don't sound as good as those sung by brothel girls, but they have a unique flavor.

Hwarang and Wen Meng were wandering by the Butterfly Spring. At this moment, Bao Zheng and Wen Yanbo suddenly shouted at Hwarang: "Brother Hua, where is the Ci-ci conference held by Prince Duan Suxing? Let's go and see."

As for the Cihui, Hwarang didn't really want to go, because he made Yang Wenxiao and the others make a fool of himself last time, they might not know how to deal with him today, and the scenery here is so pleasant, much more fun than the Cihui.

But Hwarang doesn't want to go, but Wen Meng does. She has been reading poetry all the time now, and wants to be a woman with poetry and calligraphy in her belly. Now she is more active than Hwarang when encountering literati.

Seeing Wen Meng like this, Hwarang had no choice but to follow.

The place where Prince Duan Suxing held the CI was at a pavilion not far from Butterfly Spring. At this time, there were many scholars standing around the pavilion, and there were also many scholars in the pavilion, but those who could sit in the pavilion were all They are talented people, otherwise Duan Suxing would not let them in.

There is a stone table in the middle of the pavilion. On the stone table are the four treasures of the study. The four treasures of the study reflect the simple and simple appearance of the pavilion, which sets off the place with a bit of antiquity.

Yang Wenxiao seemed to be the one who initiated this CI, so when he felt that there were almost enough people coming, he got up and said: "Every year at the Butterfly Festival, young men and women always sing to find their ideals, but those songs It has already been sung thousands of times, and there is nothing new at all. This year, His Royal Highness the Prince came to the Butterfly Spring in person. Therefore, many scholars and literati in Dali decided to compose a few love lyrics and compose music for young men and women here to sing. I hope everyone can Find your perfect love."

What Yang Wenxiao said is very contagious. After all, young men and women are very outwardly interested in love. Now that someone is willing to write love words for them to let them pursue the person they like, it is naturally the best thing.

After Yang Wenxiao finished speaking, the people nearby applauded one after another, while those Dali talents in the pavilion felt a little eager to try. Yang Wenxiao got up, then cupped his hands and said to Prince Duan Suxing: "His Royal Highness, please."

Prince Duan Suxing smiled faintly, got up and said: "My prince has always loved poetry, and for this kind of poetry that is beneficial to the people, this prince has no choice but to do my part and write one first. If you have good love words, don't be stingy." .”