Walk among the pavilions.

Luo Cheng saw an acquaintance, it was the talkative and self-familiar Huba, beside Huba, there were two young people, presumably Huba's companions, Luo Cheng greeted: "Brother Hu." ”

Hu Ba also saw Luo Cheng, slightly surprised, and then smiled: "Little brother, how do you feel about the Red Mansion just now?" ”

Luo Cheng nodded slightly and said, "This Ying Red Mansion is elegantly decorated, and it is indeed extraordinary. ”

"Haha, the little brother is really a man of temperament." Huba smiled and said, "Now that the poetry meeting is about to start, little brother, why don't you go with me!" ”

Luo Cheng replied: "Brother Hu is warmly invited, but he is disrespectful. ”

Luo Cheng readily agreed.

The two young men beside Huba both looked at Luo Cheng in some surprise. Luo Cheng's appearance is very unfamiliar to them, and they are thinking in their minds, who is Luo Cheng?

If you can get an invitation to enter the Red Mansion, you are either a person with status and status, or a famous talent in the city. What kind of Luo Cheng is, the two can't be sure.

Although Luo Cheng has not yet grown up at the moment, his height of more than one meter and six is not too short. Although he was only twelve years old, he looked a few years older.

It's not that you're old, it's that you're much more mature and younger, and it's not as immature as other people of the same age.

So the two of them were thinking, what is the identity of this fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy? can get an invitation to enter the Red Mansion, it must not be an ordinary person. The two did not gossip, but observed Luo Cheng with interest.

Luo Cheng didn't care about the eyes of the two, and the six of them went to the hall where the poetry meeting was held.

At this moment, although the hall is not overcrowded, it is also very crowded. Among them, there are talented people from all walks of life who have received invitations, as well as squires, officials, and respected elders.

These people were invited by Wang Jie and the three of them with great effort, which shows that the three of them really attach great importance to this poetry meeting.

In this way, this is not just a competition between Sanjie and Luo Cheng, but a competition between them and many young heroes in Beiping City. If they can win in one fell swoop, they will be well-deserved Beiping Three Heroes.

In the hall, the banquet had already been set up, and everyone was seated separately, and there was no specific arrangement. Luo Cheng sat down with the three of them.

Before the feast, there was a slightly raised platform. It was originally used for singing and dancing for singers. At this moment, it has become the heart of the feast.

At this moment, a young man in a light-colored robe was talking eloquently on the stage.

Hu Ba saw Luo Cheng's doubts, so he introduced: "This person is Wang Jie among the three masters, and he is also the initiator of this poetry meeting. ”

When Luo Cheng heard this, he nodded awkwardly, he really didn't know any Beiping Sanjie. He had heard Mr. Li mention Wang Jie's name, but it was the first time he had seen this person.

Hu Ba smiled dumbly, didn't say anything, and introduced Luo Cheng to Xu Lun and Du Ling, who were also the three heroes of Beiping, not far from Wang Jie.

After the introduction, Huba couldn't help but become more and more curious about Luo Cheng's identity. In Beiping City, although it cannot be said that everyone knows the so-called Beiping Sanjie, the three of them have a lot of reputations, and there are very few people who don't know the three of them.

Hu Ba explained: "I heard that this poetry meeting was set up by Wang Gongzi to compete with Luo Cheng, the prince of Beiping, but I don't know where Luo Gongzi is now? ”

Luo Cheng nodded with a strange expression, but did not admit it directly. Huba continued: "Na Luo Gongzi can write such a masterpiece as "Dengyouzhou Taiwan Song", he must be a great talent. ”

Luo Cheng replied with a firm expression: "What Brother Hu said is very true, and I think so too. ”

Luo Chun Luoan: "......"

Hu Ba smiled a little self-deprecatingly: "Sanjie can't win the heart of the girl in Qiuyuan, and I don't know if this Luo Gongzi can know the beauty of the heart." ”

Luo Cheng's expression was slightly confused, and he was a little speechless: "Brother Hu still has a glimmer of hope, why is he saying this now?" ”

Huba sighed and said, "Although I have such thoughts, I am also self-aware, and with my talent, it is really very rare to meet the requirements of the girl of Qiuyuan. ”

Huba sighed for a while, and Luo Cheng didn't know what to say. Huba's friend next to him interjected: "Zhongyun, you don't have to think about it, I don't know how many men in Beiping City have the same idea as you, and the girl from Qiuyuan will appear later, you better watch it carefully!" ”

"Oh? Is the girl from Qiuyuan going to play the piano? Huba was stunned and said with some surprise, as if it was a great honor to be able to hear the sound of the Qiu Yuan girl's piano.

Seeing Hu Ba like this, Luo Cheng didn't ask too much, but also looked at the stage intently. At this moment, Wang Jie has stepped down and come to the side seat, above the chairman, is Mr. Li, and several other famous Confucians in Beiping City.

Luo Cheng's eyes swept away, and he happened to see Mr. Li's gaze drifting by, smiling at Luo Cheng, and looking at the stage again.

On the stage, a screen was placed, and a slender figure slowly moved behind the screen, with a veil covering his face, making it difficult to see his face.

The figure behind the screen, wearing light green clothes, although he couldn't see his face clearly, he couldn't hide the dusty temperament on his body. If Luo Cheng didn't know where he was, I'm afraid he would really suspect that the figure in front of him was a fairy who had fallen into the mortal dust.

Behind the screen, there is a piano table with a guqin. The pair of Qianqian's thin hands were gently placed on the guqin, slowly plucking the strings, and wafting out a melodious and beautiful sound.

As the sound of the piano sounded, the noisy sound of Fang Cai was as if it was muted, and it quickly disappeared, and everyone listened attentively to the sound of the piano, as if they would lose everything if they were not careful.

Luo Cheng stared at the screen, he also listened to the sound of the piano, this graceful sound of the piano, slowly floating in the hall, the aftermath of the beam, endless, the taste, evocative, as light as falling into a dream, unwilling to wake up.

The reason why he looked at the screen was because the sound of the piano was very similar to the sound he had heard by chance before, although it was different in tone, but the feeling was the same.

Listening, Luo Cheng suddenly closed his eyes slightly, the corners of his mouth opened an upward arc, and he smiled and whispered, "Is it her?" It's kind of interesting. ”

At the end of the song, everyone was stunned. The sound of the piano is intoxicating, and it is even more aftertaste, but between the sighs, everyone only feels that the mood has calmed down a lot, and they are not as impetuous as before.

"The sound of this piano is really extraordinary." Luo Cheng exclaimed, looked at Huba again and asked, "Is this the girl from Qiuyuan?" ”

Huba said with an obsessive face: "Except for the girl from Qiuyuan, who can play such a beautiful piano sound?" ”

At the same time, Luo Cheng found that it was not only Huba who was surrounded by such expressions, but also Huba's two companions and friends, as well as everyone around him.

PS, Kavin, it's late, sorry