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Many tables were neatly arranged, and numerous prepared beef and mutton, as well as various local Miao specialties were served.

At the same time, there are altars of fine wine, different from the Wuliangye and Moutai that you drink when you eat out, the wine here is all local homemade wine.

Qin Feng and Qiu Duanchang naturally sat at the same table, besides there were some other unknown Gu masters.

"Xiao Qin, our local medicinal wine is very strong. I wonder how many bowls you can drink?" Qiu heartbrokenly smiled, but he still had some grudges in his heart. It is necessary to win back a chip in the amount of alcohol.

Qin Feng remained silent and stretched out a finger.

Qiu Duanchang frowned slightly and said, "A bowl? Xiao Qin, it seems that you don't drink very well."

"Keep drinking (one finger)!" Qin Feng replied.

Qiu Broken Laughed, Qin Feng asked: "How much can you drink, senior?"

The Gu King also remained silent, curled up his middle finger, and stretched out four fingers. Qin Feng glanced at the small wine jar and said, "The four jars don't seem to be many."

Qiu heartbrokenly said: "Drink without end (middle finger)."

Qin Feng couldn't help laughing, and the two looked at each other with a smile, and started to drink.

It has to be said that although the local wine is known as a health-preserving medicinal wine and has a strong smell of Chinese herbal medicine, its alcohol content is not lower than ordinary white wine at all.

"Senior, let me present you a bowl first, thank you for your generosity." Qin Feng stood up, holding the wine bowl with both hands.

Qiu Duanchang said indifferently: "Don't mention the past again. Since you and I are destined, we will be friends from now on." After finishing speaking, he took the lead to drink it up. Qin Feng naturally refused to lag behind and followed suit. Finish.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of rice.

Qiu Duanchang said with a mysterious smile: "Then there is another important link."

"What link?" Qin Feng shook his head, feeling a little heavy in his head, and before he knew it, he had already drunk three jars.

"The saint will throw the bouquet, and the person who receives the bouquet means that he will receive the blessing of the saint throughout this year."

Qin Feng thought about it again, isn't this the same as throwing bouquets at Western weddings?The main thing is to get a good start and mobilize the atmosphere of the scene.

Qiu heartbrokenly smiled and said: "How is it? If you can grab the bouquet, I will punish myself with three cups!"

"It's a word."

At this time, I saw the saint holding a sphere made of flowers and shouting to the crowd with her back: "Three...two...one!"

After finishing the words, she threw the bouquet backwards, and since her back was facing, it was impossible to cheat.

As soon as the bouquet was thrown, all the men present were eager to move.

Only Qin Feng, using his Wudang Lai Yunzong's lightness skill, jumped several meters in the air, easily grabbed the flower ball, and then landed smoothly.

"Senior, let's drink." Qin Feng looked at Qiu Heartbroken with a smile.

Chapter 170

Qiu Duanchang gave Qin Feng a thumbs up, and he drank three bowls in a row, feeling a little top-heavy.

"Everyone, I've accepted it!" Qin Feng hugged the flower ball and shouted humbly towards the surroundings, causing everyone to applaud. This light work is really a visual enjoyment.

Even the saint could not help admiring Qin Feng, walked over slowly, holding a silver bracelet in her hand and said: "This is the reward for those who grab the bouquet this year, and I will personally wear the bracelet for you, which also represents my blessing.

Bless you, stranger. "

"Thank you." Qin Feng rolled up his sleeves generously. The saint looked at his wrist for a moment, and then continued to put on the bracelet for Qin Feng.

Maybe it was because of drinking too much. When Qin Feng saw the white and tender little hand, he couldn't help touching it lightly.

The saint drew out her hand like lightning, and said with cold eyes: "Let's have a drink!" After saying that, she turned and left.

Looking at the back of the saint, Qin Feng couldn't help being a little surprised, it turned out to be her!

That female designer An Xuexian I met on the plane? !

She covered her face with a mask, and her voice changed slightly, no wonder she heard it so familiar.

But one thing will not change, and that is her smooth and tender palm, as long as you touch it once, you will remember it.

"Let me verify it again." Qin Feng secretly said in his heart, and with the motion of raising a bowl to drink, he put his palm close to his nose and sniffed lightly.

That's right!It's her!

Qin Feng is completely sure that he has not made a mistake in his trick of smelling the fragrance to recognize women. This fragrance is undoubtedly An Xuexian.

It's really surprising, one is an ancient and mysterious Gu master, and the other is a designer who is at the forefront of fashion, it's hard to imagine that there is a person who has these two identities at the same time.

But didn't Qiuduanchang say that a saint must be a virgin?Could it be, what happened to the ring on An Xuexian's left ring finger?

"Drink, grind and chirp." Qiu gave Qin Feng a dissatisfied glance, and Qin Feng stopped thinking about those things, and poured wine again.

Before they knew it, there were more than a dozen empty wine jars under their feet.

In the end, Qiu Duanchang was defeated first, lying on the table with his eyes closed and muttering: "No, I'm old, otherwise I'll have to drink and you won't have any pants left!"

"Drunk me? Wait for the next life!"

Qin Feng smirked, and drank a few more bowls. The stamina of the medicinal wine also came up, and he couldn't help falling asleep on the table.

In the end, both of them were carried away by the people in the village and arranged to rest in their rooms.

sleep until midnight,

Qin Feng felt parched, and when he woke up, he found that the surrounding environment was unfamiliar. He must have been drunk, and even forgot how he was carried to the bed.

Picking up the phone and looking, it was already 05:30 in the morning. When I opened the curtains, Chu Yang had just risen from the horizon, revealing a white belly.

"It's been a long time since I drank so much." Qin Feng rubbed his temples, then sat cross-legged on the bed and performed the Huangguba Body Art to expel the remaining alcohol in his body, and then he felt better.

Walking out of the house, I heard the melodious sound of Guqin.

As a master of this, Qin Feng couldn't help walking along the sound of the piano, and found a woman sitting alone on the roof of a house.

This woman was An Xuexian. She changed from the Miao costume to an ancient Tang suit.

She was already very glamorous without any makeup on, her green fingers were plucking at the strings, her expression was sad.

"Miss An, we meet again." Qin Feng easily jumped up and climbed to the top of the building with a few steps.

An Xuexian immediately adjusted her mood, and said calmly: "Yes, I never thought we would meet here."

Qin Feng smiled without saying a word. This girl obviously didn't want to admit her status as a saint, but she was not surprised at her appearance at all. The saint last night could be who else she was.

"Miss An played the piano early in the morning, why? To be honest, I also have a lot of research on Guqin." Qin Feng didn't point out, and changed the topic.

"Oh? Then I'd like to ask Mr. Qin to give me some pointers." An Xuexian's tone was not salty, obviously she didn't think that Qin Feng really knew the piano, but thought it was just his way to strike up a conversation, so she said that on purpose to let Qin Feng couldn't get off the stage.

Qin Feng closed his eyes, recalled the sound of An Xuexian playing the piano, and explained: "Miss An's piano sound is mournful like mountains and flowing water, it should be in memory of an old friend.

Forgive me for being bold, if I guessed correctly, this old man should have passed away. "

"How do you know?" An Xuexian was shocked. Could it be possible that someone could hear what she was thinking from the sound of the piano?

Qin Feng smiled slightly and said, "Of course I can hear it!"

Just kidding, not only can I hear the emotions in the sound of the piano, but I can even use the sound of the piano as a weapon. This is a very high requirement for piano skills!

Of course, it's also due to An Xuexian's good piano skills and the integration of emotions into the music, so she can hear it.

"I'm taking the liberty." An Xuexian completely believed that Qin Feng didn't just talk about it, but really understood Guqin.

"Evened out."

"What's evened?" An Xuexian was puzzled, and Qin Feng said: "I also took the liberty last night, so it's evened."

An Xuexian's face was slightly cold, and she said calmly, "I don't understand what you said."

"You understand, it's just that you don't want to admit it." Qin Feng sat down on the chair, plucked the strings and played a piece of music, the famous "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" in Chinese history.

Not only is the piano sound beautiful, but it also contains rich emotions, just like modern love songs.

An Xuexian was a little obsessed with listening, and she didn't recover until the sound of the piano ended.

"Mr. Qin, if I remember correctly, you said that you already have a wife, so you don't have to play such a song to me, a married woman?" After An Xuexian finished speaking, she turned the button on her ring finger The wedding ring means to dispel Qin Feng's thoughts.

Qin Feng shook his head and said: "Miss An misunderstood, she was just amazed by you, so she couldn't help playing such a piece of music, as the saying goes, a gentleman is so good, I was just admiring your beauty."

These brazen remarks made An Xuexian blush, but seeing Qin Feng's sincere expression, she did not mean to offend.

Then he said, "It's better for us to be friends."

"I think so too, but I don't think the word 'friend' is enough to express it. I think it's more appropriate to use 'guanbaozhijiao'." Qin Feng replied with a smile, but there was a deep meaning hidden in the smile.

"Yes! Guan Baozhi!" An Xuexian nodded in approval. She was not as impure as Qin Feng, and could only understand the original meaning of the word.

Guan Baozhijia means that in the Spring and Autumn Period, Qi people Guan Zhong and Bao Shuya knew each other the most, and it is often used as a metaphor for deep friendship.

It is rare to meet a confidant in life, An Xuexian wants to develop into friends with Qin Feng, and maybe he can ask for advice on rhythm in the future.

"Yes, Guan Baozhi." Qin Feng suppressed a smile and nodded in response.

Chapter 170 Three Hardworking Old Fruit Farmers

After teasing An Xuexian, Qin Feng discussed Guqin knowledge with her seriously for a while.

In just half an hour, An Xuexian benefited a lot. She exclaimed, "Mr. Qin, who is your Guqin master?"

"You may not believe it if you say it, I am a self-taught." Qin Feng smiled, and then said: "You have always made me feel embarrassed by the honorific title, or else, you can call me Xiaoqin, and I will call me Xiaoqin." Your sister Xian."

An Xuexian nodded and said, "Alright."

"It's getting late, sister Xian, I'm leaving first." Qin Feng waved his hand to say goodbye to An Xuexian, An Xuexian watched Qin Feng go away, and gradually let go of her prejudice against him.

It wasn't until Qin Feng walked away that An Xuexian took out a pocket watch. In the middle of the pocket watch was a photo of a handsome European and American man.

She works and lives abroad on weekdays. During her stay abroad, she met Jack, a young and promising artist.

The two often discussed music issues together, and the man started pursuing her crazily.

An Xuexian also had a crush on him, so she agreed to his request, but the dramatic thing was that just the night before the wedding, Jack was accidentally hit and killed by a car.

Since the two had obtained the certificate, An Xuexian became a veritable widow, and what was even more tragic was that the two had not even had a physical relationship.

An Xuexian wanted to save the precious first time until the wedding night, but in the end she would never be able to wait.