Listening to Lu Xiaoxian's words from the bottom of their lungs, Cui Xiang and the three of them were very moved, got up together, and said solemnly to Lu Xiaoxian: "Lu Gongzi is gracious, I will accept it!" ”

Lu Xiaoxian took over and quipped: "After the three of them listen to it here, even if this song belongs to the four major Qinglou, five thousand taels of silver, I will sell it to them!" ”

"Five thousand taels?" Cui Xiang's eyes widened, "So many? ”

Lu Xiaoxian smiled and said: "For the sake of the four aunts who came to sing at the house, I reduced half of the silver for them!" ”

Shangguan Wan'er naturally has no shortage of silver in the palace, but the method of making money so easily makes her speechless.

After that, Lu Xiaoxian looked at the Oiran of the Four Great Qinglou: "How many girls, are you ready?" ”

The four Oirans nodded in unison: "Childe, it's okay!" ”

"Let's get started!" Lu Xiaoxian nodded.

The musical instrument played suddenly, and the sound of the piano suddenly floated in everyone's ears, melodious and clear, towering like a cloud, low as a language, sometimes the sound of the piano was ethereal like silk in the wind, sometimes the sound of the piano was calm like a pine cliff, sometimes the sound of the piano was exciting, and sometimes the sound of the piano was empty.

Accompanied by music, the four Oiran sang their voices.

Their singing voices are pure, loud, ethereal, and melodious, the melody is like a flower, the tone is subdued, the rhythm is ever-changing, and the scale jumps rapidly, which is difficult to describe in words.

Their beautiful faces, with the change of love in the singing, their expressions are sometimes passionate and sometimes innocent, unpredictable.

At the end of the song, there was silence in the pavilion, and it seemed that everyone was still immersed in the beautiful music.

"Five thousand taels, it's really worth it!" Cui Xiang was the first to come back to his senses, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Wulang, Liulang, you are listening to songs and dancing in the palace, do you have this natural sound?" ”

Zhang Yizhi shook his head: "You can't hear such music in the palace!" ”

Shangguan Wan'er also came back to her senses at this time, looked at Lu Xiaoxian and said: "The song is good, the words are better, Lu Gongzi, I don't know what the name of this song is?" ”

"This song is called "After Dusk"!"

Shangguan Wan'er muttered: "The moon is on the willow top, and people are about after dusk." The world is unpredictable, the love is difficult to get as desired, the grievances, lingering, and the bones, there is really a heart-rending pain. ”

Lu Xiaoxian waved his hand, and the Oiran immediately took the instrument and retreated, and disappeared without a trace in a moment.

Seeing Shangguan Wan'er so sad, Cui Xiang hurriedly diverted the topic and said to Lu Xiaoxian with a smile: "It's rare to have delicious wine today, can Lu Gongzi use wine as the theme to compose a poem for us?" ”

Lu Xiaoxian was not polite, and asked rhetorically: "Is it only one song?" ”

Shangguan Wan'er couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, this Lu Xiaoxian had a big tone, it seemed that making poetry was just a normal thing for him.

Cui Xiang was also stunned, and then smiled: "Of course, the more the merrier!" ”

Lu Xiaoxian opened his mouth and came: "Let's listen to this song!" Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls with amber light. But that the master may be drunk, and he will not know where it is. ”

Without waiting for Cui Xiang to praise, Lu Xiaoxian continued: "Listen to this song again!" He who forsaken me shall not remain yesterday, and he who disturbs my heart shall be troubled today. The long wind sends autumn geese thousands of miles, and you can be a tall building for this. Penglai's article is built on the bones, and Xiao Xie is clear in the middle. All of them want to fly, and want to go to the blue sky and catch the bright moon. Draw the knife and cut off the water, the water is more flowing, and the glass is more sorrowful. Life is not satisfactory in the world, and the Ming Dynasty spreads flat boats. ”

"And this one! Jinzun sake bucket ten thousand, jade plate treasure straight ten thousand money. Stop the cup and throw the spoon and can't eat, draw the sword

Looking around, I was at a loss. If you want to cross the Yellow River, you will climb the snow-filled mountains. Idle fishing on the blue river, suddenly take a boat to dream of the sun. It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, It's hard to walk, It's hard to get there? There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea. ”

Lu Xiaoxian plagiarized three poems of Li Bai in one go, the first classic, which made Cui Xiang, Shangguan Wan'er and the Zhang brothers stunned.

That's not all, Lu Xiaoxian's eyes rolled, and he said to Cui Xiang with a smile: "Cui Langjun is famous all over the world for his talent, and today I will use the artistic conception of Cui Langjun's poems to re-do poems one by one!" Shangguan Shanggong will make a judgment for the two of us, how about it? ”

Zhang Yizhi joked: "You two don't hurt your peace because of Saishi!" ”

Lu Xiaoxian looked at Zhang Yizhi: "Wulang, don't worry, Cui Langjun and I are also friends, how can we be people with small stomachs?" ”

Lu Xiaoxian is really not bragging, he has rewritten Cui Xiang's poems again and again, and the capital is no less than Cui Xiang, and even the artistic conception is even better.

Of course, this is not because Lu Xiaoxian has deep skills, but because he has done enough homework before this.

Cui Xiang has always been above the top, except for Shangguan Wan'er, there are few characters who can be eye-catching in doing poetry and kung fu.

At this time, he admired Lu Xiaoxian in his heart.

Cui Xiang sighed and said: "Master Lu, I have seen countless talented and famous people, but it is rare to make poems as easily as you!" ”

After listening to Cui Xiang's beautiful words, Lu Xiaoxian glanced at Shangguan Wan'er, and said to Cui Xiang: "I heard that Cui Langjun once made a song "Xianghe Song", but is there such a thing? ”

Cui Xiang's eyes widened, and he looked at Lu Xiaoxian in amazement, but he didn't say a word.

He did write a song "Xianghe Song", but this was secretly written by him to Shangguan Wan'er, only he and Shangguan Wan'er knew, and never showed it to outsiders, how did Lu Xiaoxian know.

Shangguan Wan'er was also surprised and looked at Cui Xiang.

Cui Xiang's love poem to Shangguan Wan'er was gentle and familiar, and she was moved to read it, and because of this, Shangguan Wan'er's cold heart immediately softened, and the two of them came together.

Cui Xiang smiled wryly and shook his head innocently at Shangguan Wan'er.

Lu Xiaoxian ignored the expressions of the two of them, and recited casually: "Regardless of the king's grace, the new makeup is in the mirror." Ronghua is still spring, and the autumn breeze has been loved. The pillow seat is near the window, and the screen is facing the moonlit sky. Years later, Tingshu will be honored in the deep palace".

Lu Xiaoxian chanted Cui Xiang's "Song of Harmony".

After chanting, Lu Xiaoxian said with a smile: "Today, I will give a poem to Cui Langjun, and Cui Langjun can transfer this poem to others on the other day!" ”

Cui Xiang and Shangguan Wan'er both understood that Lu Xiaoxian nominally gave Cui Xiang a poem, but in fact, he asked Cui Xiang to give it to Shangguan Wan'er.

The two of them looked at each other again, but neither spoke.

Lu Xiaoxian took in the expressions of Cui Xiang and Shangguan Wan'er, and he smiled: "Cui Langjun, the name of my poem is "Leaving Thoughts"! ”

After that, Lu Xiaoxian groaned again: "Once the sea was difficult to turn into water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud." Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. ”

Shangguan Wan'er and Cui Xiang were dumbfounded, and the expressions on their faces were indescribable.

Lu Xiaoxian didn't forget to ask: "Cui Langjun, this poem is given to you, can you get it?" ”

"It's so handy, it's so handy!" Cui Xiang said busily.

Zhang Changzong said on the side: "Brother Cui, if we only talk about poetry,

Although there is a sense of intention, but there is no pride, is it a man's doing? ”

"Makes sense!" Zhang Yizhi looked at Lu Xiaoxian, "Let's stop making poems here, Master Lu, what should we do when we come down?" ”

Lu Xiaoxian smiled and said, "How about we come to fight?" ”

"Thumb War?" Cui Xiang and Li Longji were stunned.

Thumb battle is a kind of wine order, two people at the same time, each guess the total number of the two fingers stretched out, in order to decide the winner, in later generations also called fist stroke.

Cui Xiang and the Zhang brothers are not ignorant of the battle, but they have never fought a battle. On the occasion of thumb battles, it is generally spittle everywhere, and it is difficult to be classified as elegant activities, so there is never a thumb war in the officialdom or between scholars.

Lu Xiaoxian deliberately urged: "Aren't you in the way of your identity?" ”

As soon as he heard this, Cui Xiang was unhappy: "When you come to Lu Gongzi, what else do you say that you don't have an identity?" Isn't it just a thumb battle, I'll accompany you to the end! ”

Zhang Yizhi was not to be outdone: "Come on, come on, I'll wait for three hundred rounds of battle." ”

As a result, several people had blood-red eyes, spittle flying, roaring like thunder and cannons, and shouting and sighing.

The wine was drunk happily, and he tilted his neck, the bottom of the cup was facing the sky, and he wiped his mouth and poured it again.

Take a sip and a cup, don't hide treachery, don't play tricks, win brilliance, and get drunk......

After a while, except for Lu Xiaoxian, the other three were all drunk to death.

"Shangguan Shanggong, if I guessed correctly, you have something to say to me!" Lu Xiaoxian looked at Shangguan Wan'er with a smile as if he was nothing.

Shangguan Wan'er glanced at Lu Xiaoxian helplessly: "It seems that nothing can be hidden from Lu Gongzi!" ”

"What the hell is going on? Go ahead! Lu Xiaoxian asked.

Shangguan Wan'er didn't beat around the bush, and asked Zhengse: "In case of failure in this expedition to the Khitan, what should I do?" ”

Lu Xiaoxian smiled slightly, "It seems that Your Majesty has prepared for the worst." ”

"Definitely! Your Majesty is also skeptical! Shangguan Wan'er shook her head and said: "I'm afraid that the government and the opposition think that this battle will be lost, and if it is someone else, Your Majesty will definitely not pay attention to it." But Lu Gongzi has a lot of weight in His Majesty's mind, so His Majesty asked me to ask your thoughts! ”

"It's okay to ask for ideas!" Lu Xiaoxian was still smiling: "Shangguan Shanggong knows, there are still my two little brothers in the palace, can you arrange for us to meet, after all, I have been away from Luoyang for a short time, and I miss them very much!" ”

"Do you mean Feng Yuanyi and Qin Jun?" Shangguan Wan'er asked.

"Exactly!" Lu Xiaoxian nodded.

Shangguan Wan'er said angrily: "You want to die, Your Majesty asks you for advice, you dare to put forward conditions, you annoy Your Majesty, but you don't have your good fruit to eat!" ”

Lu Xiaoxian said with a smile: "How dare I put forward conditions to Your Majesty, just to ask Shangguan Shanggong for convenience, why should this matter alarm Your Majesty!" ”

Shangguan Wan'er put her hands behind her back, looked at the sky with her face, and said slowly: "It's not impossible to make it convenient, but it has to be a little beneficial, right?" ”

"A little good?"

Lu Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment, then understood, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

Shangguan Wan'er is not good at money, her favorite thing is to make poems, Lu Xiaoxian knows very well that she is asking for poetry from herself.

Lu Xiaoxian secretly thought: Shangguan Wan'er is really greedy, if she asks for it like this, the poems hidden in her stomach will be hollowed out by her in a short time.