"Yesterday's flowers are better today, and today's flowers are autumn grass."

"The person before the flower is last year, and last year's person is older than this year."

"The sun is blooming and another branch, tomorrow I will see who it is?"

"Will the flowers bloom today next year? Who knows today and next year? ”

Facing a scorching gaze, Ji Lin drank all the wine in the feather hall, and said something that everyone was at a loss and felt a little inexplicable.

"Ji Lin, do you want to follow the example of my Tang family ancestor Tang Bohu, and come to a 'flower appreciation, moon and autumn incense'?" Tang Da sneered.

"Brother Tang is right, what Miss Dong asked about was 'name', but you read a song written by Tang Bohu "Drinking Song under Flowers", what is the reason?" Cao Long echoed.

"Brother Ji is interested in this young lady?" Shangguan Xuedai's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and a trace of melancholy flashed in her autumn eyes.

"It's good to be young."

The four sages of the bamboo forest glanced at each other, and a disheartened smile appeared on the corner of their mouths, as if I was from the past.

"Even if Mr. Ji wants to be a girl, then he doesn't have to be so pretentious, right?"

Assistant Xiao Zhao was a little incomprehensible.

"Sir, can you go to Lanting for a while?"

With a voice of larks like a hollow valley orchid, the hustle and bustle around it came to an abrupt end, and everyone looked at the Lan Pavilion in disbelief.

"Miss Shen, Mr. Ji doesn't seem to have said the answer yet, right? What ...... are you? ”

Dong Xun'er was stunned for a moment, and asked the doubts in her heart on behalf of everyone.

"Ji Lin only guessed one surname, and did not say the 'first name'"

"Why should he be the leader? I can't wait! Tang Da stood up and roared angrily.

Anyway, today Tang Da understands that he is doomed. But no matter who makes it successful. Tang Da didn't want Ji Lin to succeed!

"Not bad. My son-in-law and Ji Lin both guessed a 'word', why did Ji Lin get such an honor? Cao Long's old butler shouted angrily.

"Mr. Ji, why don't you tell everyone the answer?" Dong Xun'er also felt that Miss Shen seemed to be a little biased towards Ji Lin, and asked tentatively.

"Miss Shen, is your name called—今朝 (zhāo)?" Ji Lin said with a smile.

"Mr. Ji is talented, my surname is indeed Shen, and my name is Jinchao."

The woman in white smiled and nodded. The veil is removed, revealing a face that has captivated the country and the city.

does not eat the smoke and fire of the world, only suspects that the Nine Heavens Xuannu falls.

In fact, judging from their appearance alone, Dong Xun'er and Shangguan Xue are not inferior to Shen Jinchao.

But Dong Xun'er's beauty is a kind of 'demon', 'charming', 'mature' and 'female' charm.

And Shangguan Xue's beauty is like a thousand-year-old iceberg, which makes people dare not play with it.

But Shen Jinchao's beauty is an otherworldly beauty, which makes people unable to have evil thoughts and shame in their hearts.

"I didn't expect this world. There is such a superb woman, but it's a pity that she is the woman that the eldest brother fancies. Alas. ”

Even the old monk Beichen Yumo smashed his mouth, and his gaze at Shen Jinchao was a little hotter.

"Such flowers, actually 'inserted' in cow dung, what kind of world?"

Tang Da looked sad and angry, depressed to the extreme.

"Why are all the good cabbages arched by pigs these days?"

Cao Long was also as disgusted as swallowing a fly, and his gaze at Ji Lin became more and more cold.

"May I ask Mr. Ji, how did you accurately guess Miss Shen's name?" Dong Xun'er looked curious.

Although Dong Xun'er is the master of ceremonies of this auction, she is not only a vase with a beautiful face.

If it is about talent, Dong Xun'er's profound Chinese culture is not inferior to Shangguan Xue at all.

Dong Xun'er also deduced it in private just now, but she still didn't have any clue.

But how did Ji Lin do it? Dong Xun'er was a little puzzled.

"I'm not convinced, I think this must be Shen Jinchao, who is 'wolf' with Ji Lin as an 'adulterer', and I ask for the answer to be announced."

"Yes, I'm asking for the answer."

If it's just a Shen Jinchao, it's just that, after all, in the high-ranking sages here, there are countless women, and they are not the evil ghosts who lack women.

But this battle is related to the fate of the four famous pianos Jiaowei, and under the clamor of Tang Da and Cao Long, everyone is a little uneasy.

"Gentlemen, please don't be impatient, Xun'er will reveal the answer here."

Dong Xun'er smiled and lifted the cover hanging above the Lan Pavilion, revealing the three words "Shen Jinchao" inscribed on bamboo slips.

"I lost? I am the reincarnation of Tang Bohu, but I didn't think about Tang Bohu's poem, but lost to a person with a foreign surname? ”

Tang Da's face was flushed, and he only felt like he had been slapped in the face and thrown heavily in the face, which was very uncomfortable.

But what if it's uncomfortable? Since ancient times, the winner is the king, and the loser is the villain, and if you lose, you lose!

"Ji Lin, you have to come to Jiangnan in the future, otherwise I will definitely look good." His eyes flickered coldly, and Tang laughed a little coldly.

"Mr. Ji, you haven't answered my question yet?"

"How did you guess the answer, can you tell me?"

Dong Xun'er's laughing and moaning voice settled quietly like a rain, breaking the somewhat tense atmosphere.

Hearing this, everyone pricked up their ears, wanting to hear how Ji Lin answered.

Today's battle has reached such a point that there is no suspense that Ji Lin will win.

But Shen Jinchao's piano sound is ever-changing, even the four sages of the bamboo forest can't sort out the clues, how did Ji Lin get a glimpse of the heavens?

"I didn't guess, it's just that Miss Shen has already said the answer in the sound of the piano just now, but everyone didn't pay attention." Ji Lin said with a smile.

In fact, in Ji Lin's opinion, this competition is not difficult at all, and simple cannot be simple.

The reason why everyone can't hear Mingtang is because Shen Jinchao plays it with a special technique, and this technique has been lost in this world.

"My piano is played in the style of 'mountains and flowing water'."

"Just now, I only played a 'shape', and you can't hear it, so it's not surprising."

glanced at Ji Lin approvingly, Shen Jinchao's 'Zhu' and 'lips' lightly opened, and the sound of heaven resounded throughout the audience again.

"What, it turned out to be the eternal mastery of 'high mountains and flowing water'? This...... How can it be? Master Lin was immediately moved.

"Brother Lin, what is 'high mountains and flowing water'?" Liu asked suspiciously.

Among the four sages of the bamboo forest, Master Lin is the best at music and rhythm, and his knowledge is also the widest, so everyone wants to hear what he has to say.

"In the pre-Qin period, the pianist Boya played the guqin in the wasteland, and there was a woodcutter who happened to pass by."

"Boya's voice is high and low, and it can be heard by the sub-period, and Boya is suddenly shocked."

"The two talked on their knees, and they had the intention of seeing each other and hating each other, and they became confidants."

"Then Boya was empowered with talent, enlightened the Tao with music and rhythm, and a song of mountains and rivers was born, and the two of them both achieved the avenue!"

As soon as Lin Fuzi's words came out, everyone thought about it.

Everyone Liu suddenly realized: "In this way, the song played by Miss Shen just now is an ancient song played by the 'high mountains and flowing water' technique of Ziqi and Boya Ersheng?" ”

"It's really ridiculous, the mountains and flowing water are famous songs, but they are just famous songs of the guzheng."

"And Miss Shen played the guqin just now, Master Lin, your explanation is too far-fetched, right?"

Without waiting for Lin Fuzi to answer, Tang Da's disdainful voice resounded throughout the audience. (To be continued......)

PS: Sprinkle flowers, congratulations to the cute girl "Fog and Snow Elf" Meng Mei for becoming the third helmsman in this book