Zhu Yue's great ceremony was halfway through, and a Mingkang appeared across the line, and the people in Zhengde Hall ignored her makeup, and their attention shifted to Mingkang.

Zhu Bi and the fairy-like son of the Ming family went to Zhengde Hall side by side surrounded by everyone.

The ladies suddenly saw a beautiful man like a treasure like jade coming slowly under the foil of Zhu Bi, his face was like a beautiful jade, his white robe was big sleeves, his appearance was outstanding, he was comfortable and complacent, and his temperament was first-class, this person was Mingkang.

When the old lady saw him come in, she compared the men to the others.

She is almost in the age of the sixtieth year, but she has never seen such a beautiful man, at a young age, there is a birth table, really like others say, like a fairy down to earth.

The old lady knows only one side, the scholars present understand more clearly, it is rumored that Mingkang is debauched, dismisses dogma and etiquette, and is as light as dung for officialdom fame and fortune, because of his strange thoughts, he often offends some well-dressed scholars, and today I saw the old lady I don't know if this strange person will salute, and the scholars bet that Mingkang will offend the old lady Du.

Who would have thought that the son of the Ming family stepped forward and respectfully bowed: "Mingkang pays a visit to the old lady, Prince Pei and his wife." ”

The scholars sighed.

The informal, indulgent and arrogant Ming Kang is polite and polite in King Pei's Mansion, and no matter how you look at it, it is not as out of place as the world rumores.

Ming had already told the old lady about her nephew's age and character.

Not only Mrs. Du, but even Mrs. Guo, who has always been picky, also had the idea of pointing out her concubine to him when she saw such a wonderful person.

Due to the presence of the ladies and scholars, it was inconvenient for the old lady to show her preference for the son of the Ming family, so she motioned for him to enter the table and said lightly: "What kind of song was the son of the Ming family talking about outside the door?" ”

Ming Kang sat down and said: "Uncle Ye a few days ago in the West to play by chance, because of the peculiar tune of the piano, the meaning of the piano is not understood, today suddenly Mao Sai opened, and when I played again, I only felt that the sound was fragrant, called "Changlin San". ”

The old lady saw that Mingkang looked vulgar and talked extraordinary, and was about to praise him. Suddenly, a man's crisp voice came from the crowd: "The sound of this piano sounds uneven, euphemistic, and vast." Thousands of turns, so that the listener feels that the heart is full of coal, ascending to heaven and falling to the earth. It's a wonderful piece of music. The person who spoke was Zhao Hui, and everyone didn't pay much attention to him.

Aunt Rong smiled and said: "Mother, you see, the son of the Ming family plays the piano well, and our Bi'er's Xiao also plays well, it is better to let the son and Bi'er play a song together, and it will definitely have a different effect." ”

As soon as the words came out, Mingkang attracted countless envious and jealous eyes.

Zhu Bi smiled gratefully at Aunt Rong, and Aunt Rong also smiled at her, which means that it depends on your performance next.

Mingkang was about to excuse himself, but Mrs. Guo said: "If the old lady has this interest, let the two children play a song." ”

Prince Pei smiled and said, "You women, don't you ask if the son of the Ming family is willing?" ”

This is said as if the concubine can play a song with Ming Kang.

Such a rare opportunity, all the scholars are eager to come out on their own, but they only have hope in their eyes, praying in their hearts that Mingkang does not know how to raise and refuse, and then a hero will come to save the beauty.

Who knew that Mingkang seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, and he behaved impeccable everywhere, and he actually attended elegantly to invite the townsman to play together.

Zhu Bi's heart had already blossomed, and she didn't let Chun Tao, the maid who served her, go to get Xiao.

Zhao Hui sat coldly in a remote corner, watching, and snorted with a hint of disdain in his nose.

Although the old lady likes Mingkang, she doesn't want her granddaughter to forget the reservedness of the girl's family, but her granddaughter is not modest in front of Zhengde Hall, and she doesn't ask the old lady what she means.

The old lady looked bad.

Qin Xiao took it out, the piano was made of ebony, with the mane of the sweaty BMW as the string, and the plum blossoms were carved at both ends, which was simple and low-key.

When Ming Kang saw it, he felt that this piano was extraordinary, and he seemed to be able to play with it.

He sat on the floor, flicking his fingers.

"Ding-" The guqin emitted a crisp and long bass, which was extremely penetrating, and the lotus leaves in the distant lotus pond moved, the flowers and fruits in the backyard were fragrant, and Zhu Xuan of the Beiling Courtyard trembled. Then the sound of heaven poured out from the fingers of the Ming family prince incredibly, more real and far-reaching than before, as deep as an ancient well, as clear as the moonlight, and as high as the sky.

Everyone listened with bated breath and their hearts were fascinated, and the sound of the piano was mysterious, different from the previous Guanglingsan.

At this time, Zhu Bi played the flute ensemble.

The deep and tactful guqin and the melodious grandeur of the sound of the flute are intertwined and entwined with the phoenix flying all over the room, as if entering a fairyland on earth, and even the vulgar Zhu Bi looks quite bright at the moment.

Zhu Yu was stunned to listen to the piano Xiao ensemble, thinking of the person he saw in the Qingfeng Pavilion, this piano must have been played by him, this Xiao, don't think that it was played by the eldest sister.

Why is there a hint of jealousy?

What right does a concubine have and what qualifications does she have to be jealous of her eldest daughter!

She looked down at the jade card in her hand, this was her most important thing.

This immortal sound not only made Zhu Xuan of the Beiling Academy hear, but also made all the scholars reverie, and even Zhao Hui had to admit that the exquisite charm of Mingkang's qin skills was unmatched.

At the end of the song, Zhu Bi smiled and slowly waved to Mingkang, and said, "Thank you Gongzi, Zhu Bi is fortunate to learn the style of Gongzi." ”

Mingkang didn't speak, just replied.

"The township master's Xiao blows so well! It's unforgettable. ”

"The township lord is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which is really willing to bow down, what else does the township master not know."

The scholars blindly flattered Zhu Bi, but they did not praise Ming Kang.

At this moment, a person in the corner suddenly applauded and broke the harmony, and everyone turned around to see that it was the son of the Zhao family in Yingchuan, only to hear him smile faintly, and said: "Today is really in vain, I am fortunate to hear the new song played by Ming Gongzi, which opened Shi Ji's eyes." Shi Ji was convinced. ”

The scholars looked at him as nosy.

Zhu Bi's face changed.

However, there was a misunderstanding, and at a glance, this person was ghostly, and his eyes flashed in front of her.

"Yes, old lady, the Ming family's good piano is similar to the bottom of my son's book." Mrs. Zhao said to the old lady beside her, and by the way, she also praised her son.

The old lady knew in her heart that the ladies of several scholars brought their sons to have the meaning of a blind date, and the performance of their granddaughters was perfect.

Princess Jinxiang said with a smile: "Mother, I have also heard of it, there is the style of Zhao Taiwei that day, and the calligraphy of the Zhao family is a must, it is better to call this opportunity to let Zhao Gongzi write a few words for his mother." ”

The old lady was very satisfied with Mingkang in her heart, and she had plans to recruit him as her son-in-law. However, she has two granddaughters, marry one and the other, so it's good for the son of the Zhao family to behave, so he nodded and said, "Zhao Jiaerlang, can you write a few words for me?" As he spoke, the maidservants had already set up their pen, ink, paper, and inkstones.

Of course, Zhao Hui couldn't shirk it, made a long gesture, walked to the front of the low case, and waved a big pen on the ground, and the words on the paper were like dragons flying and snake dancing.

Everyone applauded after watching it, and praised Zhao Hui without hesitation, which was diametrically opposed to Fang Cai Mingkang's silence after the performance.

Ming's heart was upset because his nephew had robbed him of the demeanor of the scholars, so he praised: "The handwriting of the son of the Zhao family is really good, can you write one for me." ”

Who knew that Mrs. Zhao said: "I heard that your nephew's handwriting is also good, so it is better to ask him to try." Mrs. Zhao originally thought that Ming Kang's piano skills were so good that it was impossible to even be good at calligraphy, so asking him to come out and write a sheet would show off her son's talent even more.

Ming's face stiffened, and he hurriedly said: "Mrs. Zhao doesn't believe the rumors of others, his words are smiling and generous, how can he be as good as Zhao Gongzi." ”

The Ming family knew that it was especially inferior, and he was afraid that his nephew would be too popular and cause resentment among the scholars, but who knew that the Zhao family insisted: "Don't be modest about the son of the Ming family, just write a one, whether it's good or not, and judge the old lady and King Pei." ”

Ming snorted coldly, you have to make your son ugly, don't blame our uncle, so he said lightly: "Kang'er, Mrs. Zhao is so insistent, you can write one and send it to her." ”