Chapter 543: Butterfly Society.

In this way, for two days in a row, Hualang and they all went out to play during the day, and returned to the villa to rest at night, and they had a good and uncomfortable life.

Around the Butterfly Spring, there are more tourists who come here, among which there are many scholars who gather together to chant poems and write against each other.

When they came back, they found that the garden was much more lively than when they left this morning, and when they inquired, they learned that Duan Suxing's scholar friends were all here, including their talented son Yang Wenxiao in Dali.

Hua Lang didn't have any ill will towards Duan Suxing's scholarly friends, but he hated discussing poetry with them too deeply, so after having dinner in a hurry, he and Wen Meng had to go back to their rooms to rest.

When walking through the pavilion corridor, Yang Wenxiao just walked from the opposite side, Hua Lang didn't want to see the second person, but now that they meet, it's not good to turn their heads again, Hua Lang had to walk up hard, and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, where are you going?" ”

Yang Wenxiao is not very old, about thirty years old, a long talent, at this time he looked leisurely, and said: "Tomorrow is the annual butterfly event in Butterfly Spring, I will go to a few friends to discuss, how to play tomorrow." ”

Hua Lang bowed his hand again and again, and said, "Then don't bother Brother Yang, say goodbye." ”

After separating from Yang Wenxiao, Wen Meng was very excited and said, "The rumored butterfly festival can be seen tomorrow, it's really good." ”

Hua Lang took Wen Meng's hand back to his house and said with a smile: "Then let's go to bed early tonight and have a good time tomorrow." As soon as Hua Lang said this, Wen Meng's cheeks suddenly flushed.

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

After washing up, Bao Zheng, Wen Yanbo and Yin Wuxian all came to find Hualang and said, "The flowers here today are so strange, as if they were about to be made at the same time, and they all bloomed at once." ”

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

After Hua Lang said this, Wen Meng was puzzled and asked, "Isn't the butterfly here here because of that beautiful legend?" ”

When everyone heard Wen Meng's words, they immediately laughed, and at this time, Bao Zheng said: "Sister Yi, you are too deep in the story, that's just a story, it's true, the reason why butterflies are willing to come here is naturally because of the flowers, and the flowers attract butterflies!" ”

Wen Meng's face was slightly red, but after all, she was a child of the rivers and lakes, and she didn't pay attention to these things, and after everyone laughed, she also hurriedly smiled: "In that case, then let's go to Butterfly Spring quickly, what about Prince Duan Suxing?" ”

At this time, Wen Yanbo said: "Prince Duan Suxing has already gone with Miss Huiqiong and those scholars, and I heard that they are going to do some activity today, so they went to prepare. ”

Everyone knows that Duan Suxing has always liked to play, and now if he doesn't engage in a few activities to play at such a grand event, it won't be him Duan Suxing, but everyone didn't care about this matter, and after eating a little casually, they rushed to Butterfly Spring together.

Along the way, all you see is the flowers, everything you smell is the fragrance of flowers, butterflies fluttering among the flowers, and the beauty is like a fairyland.

When a group of people came to the Butterfly Spring, they found that there were thousands of butterflies dancing there, some of them were very large, like the size of a palm, and some were very small, as small as eyes, so many butterflies hovering over the Butterfly Spring, as if paying tribute to the legendary couple of men and women.

The butterflies have not dispersed for a long time, the wind blows mixed with all kinds of flowers, and the tourists by the butterfly spring are unprecedentedly large, and Hualang has been holding Wen Meng's hand, for fear that the two will be separated.

They admired the beautiful flowers, looked at the beautiful butterflies, everything was so beautiful, and at this time, not far away sounded a loud singing, the singing voice was beautiful, some were grand, but no matter how the song was sung, what was expressed was love, the outward love of love, and the loyalty of love.

Hualang and they knew that this was the people of the Bai nationality singing to find their favorite person.

These songs are not straightforward, they are still composed for the lyrics, plus some elements unique to their Bai people, they don't sound as good as the Qinglou women's singing, but they have a unique flavor.

Hua Lang and Wen Meng were hanging out by the Butterfly Spring, and at this time, Bao Zheng and Wen Yanbo suddenly shouted at Hua Lang: "Brother Hua, where is the prince Duan Suxing holding the word meeting, let's go and see." ”

For the word meeting, Hua Lang didn't really want to go, because he made Yang Wenxiao and them ugly last time, and today they don't know how to deal with themselves, and the scenery here is so pleasant, it's much more fun than the word meeting.

But Hua Lang didn't want to go, but Wen Meng thought about it, she has been reading poetry all the time, and she wants to be a woman with poetry and books, and now when she meets the literati, she is more active than Hua Lang.

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

The place where Prince Duan Suxing held the word meeting was in 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 the people who could sit in the pavilion were all talented people, otherwise Duan Suxing would not let them in.

There is a stone table in the middle of the pavilion, and there are four treasures of the study on the stone table, and the four treasures of the study room reflect the simple appearance of the pavilion, and the place is set off with a bit of ancient taste.

Yang Wenxiao seems to be the initiator of this word meeting, so when he felt that people were about the same, he got up and said: "Every year at the Butterfly Club, young men and women here always have to sing to find their favorite people, but those songs have been sung thousands of times, there is nothing new at all, this year His Royal Highness the Prince came to Butterfly Spring, so I Dali many scholars and literati, decided to make a few love words and compose music, let the young men and women here sing, I hope everyone can find their perfect love." ”

Yang Wenxiao's words are very infectious, after all, young men and women have a very strong outward affection for love, and now someone is willing to say love words for them to let them pursue their favorite person, which is naturally the best thing.

After Yang Wenxiao finished speaking, the people nearby applauded, and the Dali talents in the pavilion were a little eager to try, Yang Wenxiao got up, and then arched his hand to the crown prince Duan Suxing and said, "His Royal Highness the prince, please." ”

Prince Duan Suxing smiled faintly, got up and said: "This prince has always loved poetry, for this kind of poetry that is beneficial to the people, this prince has no choice but to take it seriously, and make a song first. ”