After everyone arrived, Li Zijing clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, and said loudly: "Thank you for coming to my sister's Spring Festival party today, and there are special flower cakes and wine dishes on the table, I hope you can like it." Listening to music and appreciating dance www.biquge.info pen, fun, and pavilion inevitably fall into the trap, so my brother and sister thought of a special one, imitating the music of their predecessors. I don't know what you think? ”

"Very good, but I don't know if I want to drink and write poems, or if there is a new way to play?" Xiao Juncheng looked at the meandering river in the courtyard, as well as the seats placed by everyone on both sides of the river, and sneered, for Bai Yi's marriage, the county lord's mansion really took great pains.

Seeing that the others had no objections, Li Zijing continued: "Later, I will ask the maid to place a wine glass in the east and middle sections of the river, and whoever spins or stops in front of the wine glass, will drink a glass and perform a show for everyone, playing the piano, painting, writing poems, and dancing swords." Starting from our side, after selecting a son to perform, a young lady is selected from the housemate's side to perform. In the end, the two leaders were elected by everyone here, one each on our side and on the sister side, and the color heads were the fish lotus Qingying Ru porcelain bowl and the silk ruby butterfly golden hairpin of the previous dynasty, I don't know who will end up? ”

Li Zijing said it while standing in the middle of the garden, and the female guest also heard it clearly, and after everyone understood, the game officially began. The wine glass made of wenge wood, small and light, with a tray at the bottom to float in the river, leisurely followed the water flow, and stopped in front of Xiao Juncheng.

Xiao Juncheng was dressed in a bright red brocade cloak, which added three points of color to his originally gorgeous face, and the raised Danfeng eyes made him give people a sense of arrogance and arrogance, like a dagger out of the sheath, shiny and sharp, not to be underestimated. He picked up the white jade cup on the table, raised his head slightly and drank it all, pulled his sleeves and ordered, "Fetch the piano." ”

The maid of the county lord's mansion held the prepared yaoqin, Xiao Juncheng plucked the strings, the sound of the piano was clear, and praised "good qin" with a smile, and then straightened his expression and concentrated on playing the piano.

The sound of the piano was clear and melodious, and Bai Yi's hand couldn't help but pause and listen. Xiao Juncheng played the song "Yang Chun", which is lively and smooth, showing the rejuvenation of all things and the light wind, which is very suitable for playing today. Xiao Juncheng's piano skills are good, but the style of music is a little stiff, just like the feeling he gives people. Bai Yi felt that he was more suitable for playing a generous tune like "Mozi Sadness" rather than "Yangchun" by Qingli Chonghe. He shook his head and chuckled, concentrating on the dish in front of him, ignoring the sound of the piano.

Everyone at the table was intoxicated by the sound of Xiao Juncheng's piano, except for the only two, one was Bai Yi, and the other was Lu Wensi, who was sitting diagonally opposite him. Although he is not good at the piano, but he likes to listen to the piano, since he happened to hear the sound of the piano of the prince of Xiyun, the sound of the piano of others is difficult to hear, but the son of Xiyun lives in Yanguilou, he is inconvenient to often go in and out of the Chu Hall of Qinlou, it is rare to hear the sound of his piano.

Thinking of this, Lu Wensi picked up the wine jug and filled himself with a glass of wine, and was about to drink it, when Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Bai Yi shaking his head and chuckling, thinking to himself that this loyal prince is also a person who understands the piano, and he has a good impression of him at the moment, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth rises slightly, of course, there is no smile on that cold face.

Xiao Juncheng played a song, everyone applauded, the corners of his mouth rose, he raised his eyebrows and looked at everyone, and found that Bai Yi and Lu Wensi didn't look at him at all, the smile on his lips faded by three points, and he snorted secretly, he wanted to see if any of these people could beat him!

On the side of the rockery, the wine glass swirled in front of Yan Qingyu, the granddaughter of Mrs. Yan, Bai Yi caught a glimpse of a lilac shadow shaking on the water, and only heard a beautiful voice and said: "Qingyu's piano skills are shallow, and I dare not show ugliness in front of you, so I only write a poem to remember today's event." ”

Waiting for the maid to present the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, but in half a moment, Yan Qingyu wrote a poem, Li Wanze asked the maid to present it to everyone for appreciation, Bai Yi looked at the handwriting, the words and sentences are neat, poetic and auspicious, it is not bad to be able to complete it in such a short time.

Next, Bai Yi enjoyed a sword dance, three songs, five paintings, and seven poems, and finally Xiao Juncheng got the fish lotus Qingying Ru porcelain bowl as he wished, and he was relieved to regret that he couldn't see Bai Yi's talent, and the other color head was won by Yan Qingyu.

After the banquet was withdrawn, a group of sons gathered in one place to play a game of pitching pots, and the girls enjoyed the flowers together, tied to the flower branches with silk ribbons, to see who dressed up the flowers and trees better.

There are many people and mixed tastes, Bai Yi only stood far away on the periphery, and when he was bored, a young man in dark gray clothes walked over to him, showing a big smile, and said in a familiar tone: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and the demeanor of the prince is getting better and better than before." ”

Bai Yi looked at the person who came and said lightly: "You are?" ”

The man was a little sneering and said: "Shizi doesn't remember, I am Chen Shaoyuan, the grandson of the Marquis of Wuping, we played together when we were children, and I also helped you pick up kites." ”

When it came to kites, Bai Yi finally remembered who Chen Shaoyuan was in front of him, and he knew this person when he was six years old.

At that time, he had just had chickenpox, and his face was densely covered with acne scars, and no one except the people in the palace wanted to play with him. One day, he hid alone in the backyard to fly a kite, the kite line and branches were entangled in one place, hanging on the tree, when he was about to find someone, Chen Shaoyuan, who came to visit the palace with his father, saw it, so he went up to help him take it down, and played with him for an afternoon. Finally there was someone who was willing to play with him, Bai Yi was very happy, and often invited him to the palace, and sometimes went to the Wuping Marquis Mansion to find him.

That time, Bai Yi looked for Chen Shaoyuan with the newly acquired arrow that would ring when the arrow sounded, and overheard his conversation with others.

The man asked, "Shaoyuan, the last time I came to your house, I saw a person with a pockmarked face, who is he?" ”

"He's the youngest son of Prince Zhong."

"I didn't expect someone to look like him, I was startled when I saw it that day, and I had nightmares when I went back at night!"

"Me too, the first time I saw him, I also had nightmares at night! If my dad hadn't asked me to please him, I wouldn't have played with him! ”

Bai Yi didn't listen to what they said later, but silently turned around and left the Chen Mansion, and Ming Di was left on the way back by him. After Chen Shaoyuan came to him again, he didn't see each other again.

After that, Bai Yi always had a trace of suspicion about the people who took the initiative to befriend him, and he didn't like to reveal his identity outside, so Jian Ping Taoyi never called him the prince, just called him the master.

The corners of Bai Yi's mouth pulled up a detached smile, and he only said lightly, "It turned out to be the grandson of the Marquis of Wuping." "I didn't recall my childhood, and I didn't even mention the name of "Chen Shaoyuan".