Everyone's eyes followed this voice, even Li Weizhu was no exception, the person who spoke was a man about twenty years old, and there was a handsome and clever scholar standing next to him.

Although the man is not as handsome as Shen Yifeng's eyebrows and eyes, he is also very outstanding among ordinary people, especially the pair of peach blossom eyes under the sword eyebrows, which looks handsome and unparalleled.

The man was wearing a snow-white brocade robe, with a wide belt with moon-white auspicious cloud patterns around his waist, and only a piece of excellent jade jade hung on it, the shape seemed rough but simple and gloomy. The most obvious is the guqin on the man's back, the tail of the piano seems to have been burned by fire, but it does not affect the beauty of the guqin at all, but has a texture of time.

When the crowd of onlookers saw the man's appearance, there was an uproar and they exclaimed, "Oh my God, it's Murong Gongzi." ”

"We're in for a treat. ”

"Look, it's Jiaoweiqin, I actually saw this qin in my lifetime, and I died without regrets. ”

"Listening to Murong Gongzi's meaning, is it to accompany the two of them? It's really rare, fortunately I went out today, otherwise if I missed Murong Gongzi's piano sound, wouldn't it be a lifelong regret!"

Li Weizhu's eyes were full of doubts, who is this Murong Gongzi?

Seeing this, Shen Yifeng actually forgot that Daishan had lived in the village since he was a child, and most of the famous characters in Dayong did not know about it, Shen Yifeng thought about these in his heart, and said without delay, "This Murong Gongzi is a famous guqin saint in the world, a young man, and quite mysterious, I don't know who he is taught by, where his home is, after becoming famous in Kyoto, he completely lost his trace, and even the saint wanted to find him to play in the palace, but he couldn't find anyone." It can be seen that he is indifferent, not a person who chases fame and fortune. ”

Shen Yifeng told the origin of Murong Gongzi in just a few sentences, "Today's dance in Daishan is accompanied by Murong Gongzi, no matter whether you win or lose, there must be a lot of new gains." A pair of clear eyes looked at her seriously, as if they wanted to look at the bottom of Li Weizhu's heart.

When Li Weizhu heard this, she also nodded and responded seriously.

The woman in Tsing Yi was also shocked by Murong Gongzi in front of her, she didn't expect that she would be fortunate to be accompanied by a fairy figure like Murong Gongzi, and she had already made up her mind to win this competition.

Since Murong Gongzi said what he said just now, he has been standing still and has not spoken.

The scholar next to him couldn't help but glance at his son-in-law, not understanding how the always indifferent son-in-law could play the piano for two women in public. Murong naturally felt the scholar's eyes, but he didn't pay attention to it, because he didn't understand why he would say this, probably because he saw this persistent girl, like a former cousin.

Since you want to fight, you must naturally have an open field, and there is a flat platform three or five steps forward, Li Weizhu is lightly dressed today, and she can also dance if she moves her hands and feet simply, the woman in Tsing Yi took off the hairpin ring and jingled. After a cup of tea, the two stood on the high platform.

Seeing that the two girls had already stood still, Murong gently untied the guqin on his back and placed it on the piano table that the scholar had ordered someone to move over in the morning.

"Today's performance is my new composition. Murong Gongzi said lightly.

Looking at Jiaowei in front of him, his fingers moved slightly, and the moment he remembered the sound of the piano, the sound around him suddenly stopped, except for the sound of the wind driven by the fluttering clothes of the two girls in the middle.

The woman in Tsing Yi couldn't wait to move, but Li Weizhu didn't move, she tasted the meaning of this song, like a breeze blowing through the clusters of flowers, recalling the girl and the flowers in front of the flowers. The girl in the sound of the piano laughed, and her voice was like a silver bell.

"Why don't you move?" "Are you scared?" "This sea girl's dancing skills are getting better and better, and I see that she dances better than the girls who came out of the dance theater in Kyoto." "Those are all young ladies in the boudoir, how can they compare to the sea girl?"

At this time, Li Weizhu moved, forgetting the shyness of the audience at the beginning, and also forgetting the wins and losses of the competition, immersed in this song, she used her long eyebrows, wonderful eyes, fingers, waist, flowers on her sideburns, pleated skirt around her waist, and her fine dance steps to dance to the melody like a light cloud.

At this time, Murong Lan raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Li Weizhu, his fingers moved slightly, only to hear the original melodious and tactful sound of the piano suddenly turned sharply, the music became rapid and enthusiastic, Li Weizhu's fluttering figure also moved faster, and in the center of the field, I saw the clothes flying, like a wind raging and a hundred flowers blooming.

The woman in Tsing Yi here had just adapted to Murong Gongzi's melody, but she didn't expect the tone to suddenly turn sharply, but she couldn't keep up with her anxious footsteps, her left foot mixed with her right foot, and she fell to the ground with a bang.

The sea girl was angry in her heart, feeling that she was embarrassed, but she was lying on the ground and did not hear the ridicule of others, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Li Weizhu's calm rotation, dancing lightly, her body was as light as a swallow, like a butterfly flying among the flowers, and she was not affected by the rapid sound of the piano in the slightest.

She lost.

***

Everyone's eyes followed this voice, even Li Weizhu was no exception, the person who spoke was a man about twenty years old, and there was a handsome and clever scholar standing next to him.

Although the man is not as handsome as Shen Yifeng's eyebrows and eyes, he is also very outstanding among ordinary people, especially the pair of peach blossom eyes under the sword eyebrows, which looks handsome and unparalleled.

The man was wearing a snow-white brocade robe, with a wide belt with moon-white auspicious cloud patterns around his waist, and only a piece of excellent jade jade hung on it, the shape seemed rough but simple and gloomy. The most obvious is the guqin on the man's back, the tail of the piano seems to have been burned by fire, but it does not affect the beauty of the guqin at all, but has a texture of time.

When the crowd of onlookers saw the man's appearance, there was an uproar and they exclaimed, "Oh my God, it's Murong Gongzi." ”

"We're in for a treat. ”

"Look, it's Jiaoweiqin, I actually saw this qin in my lifetime, and I died without regrets. ”

"Listening to Murong Gongzi's meaning, is it to accompany the two of them? It's really rare, fortunately I went out today, otherwise if I missed Murong Gongzi's piano sound, wouldn't it be a lifelong regret!"

Li Weizhu's eyes were full of doubts, who is this Murong Gongzi?

Seeing this, Shen Yifeng actually forgot that Daishan had lived in the village since he was a child, and most of the famous characters in Dayong did not know about it, Shen Yifeng thought about these in his heart, and said without delay, "This Murong Gongzi is a famous guqin saint in the world, a young man, and quite mysterious, I don't know who he is taught by, where his home is, after becoming famous in Kyoto, he completely lost his trace, and even the saint wanted to find him to play in the palace, but he couldn't find anyone." It can be seen that he is indifferent, not a person who chases fame and fortune. ”

Shen Yifeng told the origin of Murong Gongzi in just a few sentences, "Today's dance in Daishan is accompanied by Murong Gongzi, no matter whether you win or lose, there must be a lot of new gains." A pair of clear eyes looked at her seriously, as if they wanted to look at the bottom of Li Weizhu's heart.

When Li Weizhu heard this, she also nodded and responded seriously.

The woman in Tsing Yi was also shocked by Murong Gongzi in front of her, she didn't expect that she would be fortunate to be accompanied by a fairy figure like Murong Gongzi, and she had already made up her mind to win this competition.

Since Murong Gongzi said what he said just now, he has been standing still and has not spoken.

The scholar next to him couldn't help but glance at his son-in-law, not understanding how the always indifferent son-in-law could play the piano for two women in public. Murong naturally felt the scholar's eyes, but he didn't pay attention to it, because he didn't understand why he would say this, probably because he saw this persistent girl, like a former cousin.

Since you want to fight, you must naturally have an open field, and there is a flat platform three or five steps forward, Li Weizhu is lightly dressed today, and she can also dance if she moves her hands and feet simply, the woman in Tsing Yi took off the hairpin ring and jingled. After a cup of tea, the two stood on the high platform.

Seeing that the two girls had already stood still, Murong gently untied the guqin on his back and placed it on the piano table that the scholar had ordered someone to move over in the morning.

"Today's performance is my new composition. Murong Gongzi said lightly.

Looking at Jiaowei in front of him, his fingers moved slightly, and the moment he remembered the sound of the piano, the sound around him suddenly stopped, except for the sound of the wind driven by the fluttering clothes of the two girls in the middle.

The woman in Tsing Yi couldn't wait to move, but Li Weizhu didn't move, she tasted the meaning of this song, like a breeze blowing through the clusters of flowers, recalling the girl and the flowers in front of the flowers. The girl in the sound of the piano laughed, and her voice was like a silver bell.

"Why don't you move?" "Are you scared?" "This sea girl's dancing skills are getting better and better, and I see that she dances better than the girls who came out of the dance theater in Kyoto." "Those are all young ladies in the boudoir, how can they compare to the sea girl?"

At this time, Li Weizhu moved, forgetting the shyness of the audience at the beginning, and also forgetting the wins and losses of the competition, immersed in this song, she used her long eyebrows, wonderful eyes, fingers, waist, flowers on her sideburns, pleated skirt around her waist, and her fine dance steps to dance to the melody like a light cloud.

At this time, Murong Lan raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Li Weizhu, his fingers moved slightly, only to hear the original melodious and tactful sound of the piano suddenly turned sharply, the music became rapid and enthusiastic, Li Weizhu's fluttering figure also moved faster, and in the center of the field, I saw the clothes flying, like a wind raging and a hundred flowers blooming.

The woman in Tsing Yi here had just adapted to Murong Gongzi's melody, but she didn't expect the tone to suddenly turn sharply, but she couldn't keep up with her anxious footsteps, her left foot mixed with her right foot, and she fell to the ground with a bang.

The sea girl was angry in her heart, feeling that she was embarrassed, but she was lying on the ground and did not hear the ridicule of others, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Li Weizhu's calm rotation, dancing lightly, her body was as light as a swallow, like a butterfly flying among the flowers, and she was not affected by the rapid sound of the piano in the slightest.

She lost.