The young man's voice was not loud, but it stunned all the talented people who were vying for the first place.
"Quality?!"
All the talented people felt as if they had choked on a sip of chili pepper water. Their throats and hearts were all burning because they were criticized and educated by a person who was recognized as the least qualified person on the field.
and…
The most important thing is, what does that "egg...egg!" mean
Can you cite scriptures? Or could he be as light as a goose and stop everyone with his absolute strength? As a scholar, to be able to say such vulgar words, and in front of the most beautiful woman in the country, is simply degrading.
I am ashamed to be with this person!
All the talented people were filled with resentment, but today was the Hundred Flowers Literary Society, where culture was not important but martial arts, not to mention that if they really took action, it would be in line with the young man's words.
"snort!"
Several talented people who had already walked down to the high platform put the flowers in their hands into the baskets and quickly sat back down. However, when they walked past the young man, they couldn't help but snort.
"Thank you for your kindness, young masters. Today, Yun Qingwu will perform a song "Jian Jia" for the young masters." Yun Qingwu once again smiled at the talents, but her expression still did not change much.
After hearing Yun Qingwu's words, the talents immediately fell silent.
The young man's eyes narrowed, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth again. He looked at Yun Qingwu's eyes as calm as a pool of autumn water, seeming thoughtful.
Yan Xiu, on the other hand, still had a frosty look on his face, but the gold bone and silver paper fan in his hand was fanning a little more hastily.
A guqin was carried out by two girls in golden dresses behind Yun Qingwu and sat behind the high platform, while Yun Qingwu slowly sat behind the guqin.
The slender white fingers gently plucked the guqin.
The sweet sound like flowing water rang out, and the entire Baihua Wenhui was completely silent. Everyone was staring at Yun Qingwu's movements attentively.
"The jianjia is green, and the white dew is frost. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water."
"If you wander along it, the road will be long and blocked. If you wander along it, you will be in the middle of the water..."
“…”
Yun Qingwu was known as a strange woman in this era with her musical sound like water and wonderful songs. In addition to having an extremely friendly temperament, she was also very good at music.
Every word is crisp and clear, and every ups and downs are sweet and sweet.
As Yun Qingwu's piano played, the girls in green skirts who were originally following behind them began to dance, sometimes joining together to form a blooming flower, and sometimes they arranged neatly and turned into the rippling water of a lake...
All the talented people were attracted by the scene in front of them, completely immersed in this extremely beautiful music and dance, with intoxication in their eyes, enjoying the most beautiful sound in the world.
The young man also became quiet at this moment, listening carefully to Yun Qingwu's voice, and did not make any more noise.
Yan Xiu, on the other hand, was still sitting on the chair, with calm eyes, fanning gently, as if he was listening, but at the same time, he seemed not to be listening.
The music ends and the piano stops.
The lingering sound still echoed in the air.
I don’t know how long it took, but finally some of the talented people came to their senses.
"What a song!"
"The music is good, the people are even better!"
"If I could listen to Yun Qing dance, I would live ten years shorter..."
The talented people began to use the most beautiful praises they could think of to express their excitement at this moment, and some were just ready to present the poems they had already written in their hands to make the beauty smile.
"Huai'an Meng Mansion, Meng Yushu got to listen to the fairy music today. He is very grateful. He wants to take this opportunity to sing a song with Qingwu girl. What do you think?"
At this moment, Meng Yushu, who was wearing a yellow brocade suit, finally walked out of the crowd and, accompanied by several guards, arrived under the high platform.
When all the talented men heard Meng Yushu's words, they all cursed secretly.
This Meng Yushu didn't offer beads, jade, or poems, but he directly wanted to dance and play the harp with Yun Qing. It was clear that he wanted to please him, and his method was really clever.
It's just that his behavior is a bit despicable.
With Yun Qingwu's demeanor, it was naturally difficult to refuse in front of everyone.
And in this way, he also got a huge advantage, being able to sing a song with Yun Qingwu. This honor will probably give him another source of conversation in the future, right
When the talents thought this, Yun Qingwu stood up slowly, her expression as calm as water.
"Since Mr. Meng is so interested in elegance, Yun Qingwu cannot refuse. However, the song "Jian Jia" has been played just now. If he plays the same type of music again, I am afraid that all the gentlemen will lose their interest. I have someone here. This is an ancient song called "Ambush from Flying Daggers". If the young master can play it together with the two maids beside me, I will have a great time dancing with him."
Yun Qingwu's voice was clear and sweet, neither pitiful nor humble, neither advancing nor retreating. But as soon as she finished speaking, Meng Yushu's expression suddenly changed.
He just wanted to take advantage of today's situation to make Yun Qingwu unable to refuse. If he really asked him to play music on the stage, it would be just to play a few times. It wouldn't be wrong to say that he didn't know how to play it at all, but if it comes to ancient music...
It's absolutely ugly.
Meng Yushu suddenly felt the urge to jump into the Xin River.
You can't go up, you can't go down.
promise
The other party just asked two maids to play with him first. If he could play it down, Yun Qingwu would play with him, but what if he couldn't play it down
That's how generous it is to make people laugh at this Hundred Flowers Cultural Festival.
Meng Yushu didn't say anything, but the talented men who had been secretly cursing just now saw the clues, and they all laughed secretly in their hearts.
"Mr. Meng, let's play a song!"
"Yes, Mr. Meng!"
"Let me also see Mr. Meng's piano skills!"
When in front of a beautiful lady, there is always a force that emboldens some talented people who originally dared not speak, just to get the beauty to pay attention to them, or even just glance at them.
Meng Yushu's face turned red and white, and he moved his steps. He wanted to move forward several times, but finally endured it. Finally, he gritted his teeth and raised his hand to Yun Qingwu.
"Since she is the maid of Qingwu Girl, she must be the one who is lucky enough to be dyed with Qingwu Girl's fairy voice. If Meng Yushu is lucky enough to suppress one today, I'm afraid there will be something wrong! Why don't we just let it go!" Meng Yushu didn't wait for Yun Qing to finish. When Wu spoke again, she turned around and returned to her seat as if running away.
Like a gust of wind.
"Thank you, Mr. Meng, for your humility! Yun Qingwu thanks the two maids!" Yun Qingwu didn't seem surprised at all. Instead, she pulled the two maids beside her and gave Meng Yushu a gentle blessing.
When the talented men saw this scene, they secretly cursed Meng Yushu for running away fast enough, and when he saw the situation was bad, he immediately ran away again, but he still said it in such a high-sounding way, he was like a rat!
However, after Meng Yushu's first show, those talented men who were trying to win the beauty's heart and took off Yun Qingwu's veil began to worry again.
Even Meng Yushu was defeated. I want to ask everyone present, who else can take off Yun Qingwu's veil
Everyone was a little hesitant. You looked at me and I looked at you.
But at this moment, a somewhat lazy voice suddenly rang.
"Oiran Yun Qingwu?"
The talented men were startled, wondering who was going to humiliate themselves again, when they discovered that the direction of the sound was coming from the young man sitting with Yan Xiu.
"Country bumpkin!"
"Does he really want to reveal Yun Qingwu's identity?"
"Just him?"
All the talents were simply disdainful. Yun Qingwu traveled all over the Great Xia Dynasty and experienced many ups and downs, including Bei Mo, Nan Bang, Xiliang and Dongdu, but no one of the talents had ever moved his heart.
What can a country bumpkin do
At this moment, Yan Xiu also looked at the young man beside him. For the first time, there was a slight change in his eyes, but that was just a change. Soon, it disappeared again and returned to normal.
But the young man stood up from his seat and slowly walked towards the high platform as if he didn't hear the discussion around him at all.
Wearing a blue coarse cloth gown, it fluttered gently with the breeze.
"It turns out to be the young master. Yun Qingwu has seen the young master again!" Yun Qingwu looked at the young man who was slowly walking towards her. There was not much panic in his expression. She lowered her head slightly and gave a light blessing.
"Today I have a bet with the man named Meng Yushu just now!" The young man walked up to Yun Qingwu and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him quietly with his dark eyes.
"Is this bet by Young Master related to Yun Qingwu?" Upon hearing this, Yun Qingwu didn't seem surprised at all.
"Exactly!" The young man nodded.
"Yun Qingwu makes a bold guess. The young master and Mr. Meng are betting on who can take off the veil on Yun Qingwu's face, right?" Yun Qingwu's expression was as calm as water.
"Smart!" The young man nodded again.
"In this case, the young master must have something extraordinary. Yun Qingwu thinks she is not talented, but she still wants to ask the young master to teach you!" Yun Qingwu was blessed again.
"Okay!" The young man felt the faint fragrance emanating from Yun Qingwu's body in front of him, and also bowed to Yun Qingwu.
Then…
As soon as he stretched out his hand, a black gauze kerchief fell into his right hand.
"Actually, I prefer something simpler and more direct!" The young man looked at the warm gauze scarf in his hand, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and showed an evil smile to Yun Qingwu, who had a dull face in front of him.
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