Jiang Mei glanced at Yiyue, lowered her head and took a sip of wine, smiled without saying a word, it turned out that His Royal Highness King Sheng was no different.

Xiao Mojiu held the wine glass in his hand and drank it all in one gulp, which has been hindering the Yuan family, so there are very few wives and concubines in the house, and even his uncle does not let him marry a fireworks woman. How many things did this woman secretly do for him, just wanting to ask for a name, can't he still afford it?

However, unlike everyone looking at the three stunning people on the stage, Xiao Mocheng tilted his head and looked at Jiang Mei, smiling.

"Your Highness doesn't look at the three peerless beauties on the stage, why do you look at my willow posture?" Jiang Mei is quite inexplicable,

"You've been staring at Miss Huaying, do you like women?" He joked again,

Jiang Mei couldn't cry or laugh, turned her head and ignored him, but he got closer and closer,

"Even if the three women on the stage have the appearance of a captivating city, they are not as beautiful as you for a moment." After saying that, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and he turned his head to look at the music stage.

Jiang Mei was stunned for a long time, suspecting that she had misheard, and then looking at his chic and uninhibited expression, she was sure that she had misheard.

When everyone saw that the three lords had come out, they all held their breath and waited for them to speak.

However, the three women did not speak, and the maid put the piano down, and Hua Ying began to pluck the strings with her hands, and after the adjustment was completed, the melody sounded leisurely. Everyone listened intently, for fear of missing a note.

The first piece has begun, first a sound like a boat sailing on the water, from far to near, from small to large, and then the piano tune is raised, as if there is laughter and the joy of drinking, and then gradually the sound turns quiet, like the wind and the waves are calm, the whole piece has a beautiful melody, clear and cheerful.

After the song was finished, the boy under the corridor immediately spoke, "It's the fishing song answer!" As soon as his voice fell, a man on the other side said, "No, it's the fishing song that sings late, and the piano tune is like a quiet night." ”

The maid beside Hua Ying said: "Congratulations to the son, it is the fishing song that is singing late, and the Wanhe girl gave the son a picture of "Fishing Song". ”

As soon as her voice fell, everyone below was embarrassed, the works of Miss Wanhe and Miss Yiyue were hard to find, and she knew that she should actively answer.

A maid took the "Fisherman's Song Picture" from the hand of the Wanhe maid and gave it to the man, and the boy couldn't believe it, and thanked him again and again on the stage.

"The second song begins." The maid beside Hua Ying reminded,

The second piece is still melodic, like a spring in the mountains, tinkling and dingdong, like a cold current in the secluded world; Gradually, the sound of the song is delicate, like a spring water flowing into a trickle of water, clear and cold, like a trickle of pine roots; Finally, it ends like a flowing stream. Listen quietly, and the pleasure is mixed with a touch of sadness.

After Xiao Mocheng heard it, she was a little surprised, she actually had the score of this piece, when Xiao Mocheng went to Xiakou to celebrate his birthday, he went to Wanqing Building, that time, Wan Qing made a new song, Xiao Mocheng looked at the people on the corridor, and thought that he had won the color this time.

After the song was finished, Su Qi, who was sitting not far from Xiao Mocheng, quickly stood up and said in a hurry: "But Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi's 'high mountains and flowing water'? ”

Su Qi is Su Tan's cousin, and after Su Tan brought him here, he left him on Xiao Mocheng's side, and he went with Pei Hui and them.

Everyone also thought it was "high mountains and flowing water", but to everyone's surprise, Miss Huaying shook her head.

Su Qi blushed suddenly, and sure enough, he was still a fledgling child. Xiao Mocheng couldn't help but hide his face, for fear that others would see that it was His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes sitting next to Su Qi.

"This song is 'flowing water', it should be a new song composed by the young girl in the evening sunny building." Xiao Mocheng said just right.

Everyone exclaimed, it turned out to be the song made by the Wanqing girl of the Wanqing Building, some people said that Dahuan has two peerless piano sounds, one is the Huaying girl of the Zhengle Stage, and the other is the Wanqing girl of the Wanqing Building, and now the Huaying girl plays the song of the Wanqing girl, which shows that the Dahuan piano art Shuangshu also appreciates each other.

Hua Ying bowed to Xiao Mocheng Yingying, "This song is indeed a new song composed by Wan Qing, I heard that Wan Qing has not played it to the outside world, and now His Royal Highness the Ninth can guess correctly, it is really a chance meeting!" ”

The maid next to her said: "Miss Yiyue sent a calligraphy work "Falling flowers are wrapped around the branches, and there is no return date for flowing water". ”

The maid gave it to Xiao Mocheng, who took the poem and gestured with his chin.

From the third note, a soothing and rapid tone kicked off, like the sound of bells and drums sounding on the river tower in the sunset, and gradually the beautiful and euphemistic melody quietly came out, like a bright moon, quietly rising to the tip; Suddenly, there was a low and rich melody, the fishermen on the river sang happily, and the last gentle, melodious tune returned to the tranquility of the beginning.

"Spring River Flower Moonlit Night!" The attendant of the Eight Princes on the corridor said loudly, and everyone in the audience couldn't scramble.

"Miss Yiyue presented the calligraphy work of 'Spring River Flower Moon Night'!" The maid's voice rang out again.

It was a long silk silk, and it was tempting to look at everyone.

The three tunes have been completed, and the prince, King Sheng, and King Ling have not made a move, thinking that they are unwilling to compete with everyone.

Jiang Mei was quite curious, what kind of music would they use to touch the heart of His Royal Highness the Prince.

"Oh, Xiaomeier, we're here to listen to the music, and we have already got a work, so we won't fight with them." Xiao Mocheng leaned back and said lazily.

"The prince is already a little drunk!" Mu Xiaohe looked at the slightly drunk prince and said softly.

Xiao Mocheng looked at the prince when he heard the sound, and saw that he looked slightly drunk, and his face gradually became ugly.

Jiang Mei raised her eyebrows and glanced at Xiao Moheng diagonally opposite, Xiao Moheng was also looking at her, the two looked at each other and smiled, Xiao Moheng raised her glass to signal, and Jiang Mei also drank in return.

The Nine Emperor Princes and the Seventh Emperor were not in a hurry, but Pei Lanying, who was sitting next to the Prince, was already a little anxious, and she said coquettishly: "Brother, you listen a lot on weekdays, why don't you speak, I really want Miss Wanhe's painting!" ”

Su Tan saw her cute appearance and felt a little pity, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince didn't speak, and it was not easy for them to intervene when they sat on the side.

The fourth piece has risen, the tune is first gentle and quiet, and gradually like a quiet throat among the pines, slowly lingering, also like a walk in the clouds, fairyland leisurely, as if you are already outside the world, but mixed with a little helplessness and a touch of sadness.

At the end of the song, however, there was a rare silence in the pavilion, and it seemed that everyone was brought into that artistic conception, as if in which high mountain cloud realm, looking at the clouds and mist, a qiē was already a passing cloud.

Finally, a low, dull voice broke the silence, "Immortal gully floating clouds." "The one who spoke was none other than His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Xiao Moyu.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has good ears, this piece was accidentally obtained by me many years ago, and I have only played it once." Hua Ying was very convinced, it seems that this song impressed the prince very much, otherwise he would have remembered it after listening to it once.

"Miss Wanhe sent "East Mountain High Lying Map"." After the maid finished speaking, she sent the painting over.

The prince chuckled half-drunk and half-conscious, lying on the east mountain? This is Wanhe's wish, she has always wanted to be able to get rid of the craftsman as soon as possible, to live a life of seclusion, she said, 'It is not necessary to be silk and bamboo, and the landscape has a clear sound'......

Pei Lanying next to her stood up happily, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really amazing!" "Let's open the picture first.

The prince's blurred eyes looked at the painting, in which the mountains were deep and dense, and the thatched hall was shaded under the turquoise stones. There is a small bridge in front of the door, and the flowing water meets the lake. The rocks on the other side of the bridge, the two trees that explore the spring water, and the weeping willows and pines by the thatched hut echo each other, each with its own mood, and it is very pleasant. He smiled wryly and drank it all in one gulp.

Just as Pei Lanying and the others were still admiring the paintings, the fifth song had already begun.

Hua Ying's hands seem to be galloping on the piano, the melody is passionate and generous, if there is a fighting atmosphere in the pavilion, the sound of the piano, the mysterious tune, overwhelming, floated into everyone's heart, the whole song is consistent with a kind of indignant and unyielding heroic atmosphere.