The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. The troubles of fame, Lu Hao is now personally experienced, a group of self-proclaimed talented scholars are cheeky beside him, lifeless and white to ask this and that, in the name of exchanging poems and discussing the meaning of the scriptures, to put it bluntly, it is not jealous of Lu Hao's scenery, and he is not angry and wants to suppress him, or he regards Lu Hao as a stepping stone to fame. No matter what, Lu Hao was annoyed. In particular, a few women took advantage of his unpreparedness and rubbed oil up and down his body, causing the six-inch-long giant beast under his abdomen to raise his head, and his little face suddenly turned red.

Miaoyu squeezed hard, and the makeup on her face was scattered before she could be considered to come to Lu Hao, but unfortunately the original position next to Lu Hao had been occupied by a few charming and amorous women, puffing out her mouth angrily, and her small appearance was cute. Zhang Dasu, who was sitting on the right, saw this scene, squeezed his eyes at Lu Hao, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth that all men understand, pretending to talk about poetry with Wang Xuance, and vacated the position. Miao Yusheng had a delicate heart, how could she not know Zhang Dasu's intentions, so she cocked her hips, knelt on the futon with slightly bent legs, and tried to lean next to Lu Hao, under the long eyelashes that hung low, a pair of eyes as bright as stars looked at Lu Hao in front of her obsessively.

"Hey, Lang Jun is a good learner, and the big guys say that Lang Jun's talent is comparable to Cao Zijian." Miaoyu was as happy as a yellow warbler at the moment, as if everyone praised her, with a smile on her face, and said proudly: "But if you want me to say, Lang Juncai is much stronger than Cao Zijian." ”

Her tender white cheeks were flushed with a faint flush, her temples were messy, and there was an indescribable beauty, Lu Hao was unconsciously in a trance, and only after a long time did he smile playfully: "Don't you still worship Miss Miaoyu?" ”

"The slave didn't mean it, it's all to blame on the guy who painted the eyes." Miaoyu's pink lips pursed slightly, lowered her head in shame, and muttered in a low voice: "Besides, Lang Jun is so talented, how can he bury it." That's the best thing to come out of now. ”

"You, you." Lu Hao pointed at her helplessly, and then smiled again: "Then I really thank you." ”

Sticking out her pink tongue, Miaoyu smiled and said, "Lang Jun doesn't have to be polite, if you are really guilty, then you will make a promise with your body." ”

Lu Hao said: "I don't know if you promised me or me?" ”

Miaoyu squirmed: "It's the same." ”

Lu Hao laughed, and everyone smiled in their eyes. The young man is proud, heroic, and confidante, who is not like this? Thinking back to his youth, he seemed to be much more presumptuous than him, and thinking like this, some of the older scholars showed a look of remembrance. It turned out that he had also been high-spirited and pointed out the country.

Seeing Lu Hao and Miaoyu's playful appearance, Shen Duzhi was somehow a little surprised, and a pair of water-cut eyes stared at the heroic young man, as if he was resentful, and there was a little unwillingness in the water and mist. Also, the man who pursues her is like a carp crossing the river, one after the other, and I don't know how many men are dumped under the pomegranate skirt. But now this Lu Hao, there is no moment to stay for herself in the eyes of the stars, how can she not be resentful and how can she be willing?

Jealous, Shen Duzhi walked towards Lu Hao with small steps, and the light veil on his face swayed with the wind, adding a little ethereal.

The beauty is slender and light, swaying and colorful, indescribably gorgeous and dazzling, and everyone in the hall moves their eyes to the beauty of the water hibiscus.

Lu Hao was still chatting with Miaoyu about life and ideals, and suddenly smelled a burst of fragrant fragrance like musk and orchid, refreshing people's hearts, and suddenly looking back, I saw the graceful posture of the beauty, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, the texture is delicate and the flesh and bones are even, and the tulle on the face is half-covered and half-hidden, which makes people's hearts tremble.

"Lu Langjun."

Intoxicated by the temperament of the woman in front of him, suddenly the voice of Jiao Yingchu came, and the bones were soft, and Lu Hao sighed, and he was a little flustered and at a loss for a while. "Ho...... What's the matter? ”

"The slave family saw that Lang Jun was amazing and gorgeous, and they were curious, I wonder if Lang Jun also knows the rhythm?"

Lu Hao said: "Well, I like piano music since I was a child. ”

"Coincidentally, so is the slave family. There happens to be a guqin here in the slave family. As he spoke, he beckoned behind him.

A maid came forward with a piano in her arms and placed it on the table with a small smile.

Lu Hao took a closer look and saw that the body of the piano was black, faintly glowing with green, like green vines wrapped around the ancient wood, and the inscription in the piano was "Tongzi Hejing". This time I was really surprised, my eyes stared unblinking, and my body shook slightly.

Shen Duzhi's eyes narrowed a slit, as if he was smiling, and said, "Can Lang Jun recognize this qin?" ”

The hand stroking the body of the piano trembled a little, Lu Hao was already shocked, his eyes were full of excitement, and his words had begun to be slurred, "Pass ...... The famous piano - Luqi. ”

There are four famous pianos, so they are also known as the "four famous pianos". Qi Huangong's "Horn Bell", Chu Zhuang Wang's "Winding Beam", Sima Xiangru's "Green Qi" and Cai Yong's "Jiaowei" respectively.

However, the bells of the four famous pianos are nowhere to be found, and the beam is destroyed by King Zhuang, and only the two pianos of the green Qi Jiaowei are left in the world. Jiaowei treasured in Lu Hao's house, in his spare time, he often played, and whenever he was obsessed with the piano, he always regretted that he could not listen to the sound of the other three famous pianos. Now that I see Lu Qiqin here, it can be said that I have lived up to my life.

Gentle and affectionate eyes watched, and his fingers moved like flowing clouds and gently rubbed on the body of the piano, lest a little force damage the body of the piano.

Seeing Lu Hao's appearance, Shen Duzhi actually had a kind of joy in his heart to show off his toys to his partner, with a smug light in his eyes, and said slowly: "Bole knows horses, and Lu Lang knows the piano." Yes, this piano is Lu Qi, a similar thing to Sima in the former Han Dynasty, which was given by Wanxi's former benefactor. ”

"A famous piano with a beautiful woman is appropriate." Saying this, I'm still very envious in my heart, but it's not, Lu Qi, the green Qi that I dreamed of.

"Lu Lang praised it, since he is also a person who loves the qin, the slave family is willing to play a song for Lang Jun, is Lang Jun willing to listen?" Shen Du knew somehow, as if the ghost was a god, and always wanted to show it in front of Lu Hao, so that he could know his talent.

"The voice of the green qi, dreamed." Of course Lu Hao won't refuse, "I don't know what song Miss Wanxi played?" ”

"Sima is like a green Qi, and Sima is like a phoenix."

After that, he walked to the top platform and waved his hand, and the woman who was originally stroking the qin hurriedly hugged the qin and retreated aside. Shen Duzhi sat dignified, wisps of green silk hanging down behind his head, and the lead was faint. The jade hand lightly picked the silver strings, plucked on the black green Qiqin, and the heavenly sound of the piano sounded, the words were shallow and profound, like mountains and flowing water, which made people's mood also relax.

The phoenix returns to his hometown and travels all over the world to seek his phoenix.

When I haven't met anything, I don't know what to do!

There are beautiful ladies in the boudoir, and the room is poisonous to my intestines.

What is the fate of the neck for the mandarin ducks, and the beards and cheeks soar together!

The beautiful sound of the piano sounded in the ears of the people present, which made people intoxicated, and everyone was quiet. The six arts of the gentleman, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics, which include music, are the people in the old field, and there are many people who know a little about the rhythm of music and know the charm. And even if you don't know the rhythm, you can feel the warm and unrestrained and deep lingering feelings in the piano sound.

The charm is natural, and everyone has the illusion that they are the phoenix bird that is shackling in the air, looking for phoenix birds everywhere in the world. Love to the depths, rendering everyone, men look forward to confidants, good couples, women fantasize about Rong Yue Lover, a lover.

Intoxicated by the sound of the piano, he looked up at the woman who stroked the piano again, and felt that his temperament and demeanor were outstanding. If it is quiet, the pine is born in the empty valley; Its glamour is like that, and the glow reflects the Chengtang; If the god is there, the moon shoots the cold river.

Lu Hao's heart is the most rhythmic, and the fluctuation in his heart is also the largest, and he can't bear his emotions more and more, and he desperately wants to vent it.

When everyone was intoxicated, Lu Hao quietly took a few steps and walked to the woman in yellow who was holding Hua Xiangqin on the side of the retreat, "Girl, can you lend me this qin?" ”

The woman in yellow was obsessed with the melodious and smooth sound of the piano, fantasizing about Ruyi Langjun, and a man suddenly appeared in front of her, with her eyebrows raised lightly, smiling like a crescent moon, and the shadow in the depths of her heart coincided, and she heard a piano word in a trance, and involuntarily handed the piano over.

"Thank you." Lu Hao took the flower fragrance qin, chose a place with a good vision, put down the body of the qin, sat on the ground, twisted his fingers and stroked the strings, and his fingers picked, split, hooked, and wiped on the flower fragrance qin.

The hall was filled with the beautiful sound of the piano, and suddenly, there was another burst of piano sound, which seemed to be in harmony with it. What is surprising is that the two strands of piano are intertwined, the tune is similar, and the style is slightly different, but there is no dissonance. The sound of the piano is intertwined, entangled and lingering, and they pour out their emotions to each other, which is very good.

Hearing the prestige, the young man in Tsing Yi has handsome eyebrows and eyes, looking forward to Shenfei, the feather coat is fluttering, proud, leaving the world alone, and forgetting the vulgar. The fingers are like moving rabbits, pinching, twisting, wiping, and picking in one go, and the sound of the piano is curling.

The two piano sounds are like waves hitting stones, rivers flowing into the sea, shaking the heartstrings of everyone present. The timing is as smooth as a river entering the sea, and the timing is as agile as a shallow stream dividing stones.

The phoenix and the phoenix are from me, and they have to be entrusted with the tail as a concubine.

Friendship and harmony, who knows each other in the middle and night?

The wings are flying high, and I don't feel that I think about the remaining sorrow.

The sound of the two pianos is like a phoenix and a phoenix, dense and inseparable, but like the trickle of the stream, although weak and slight, but it is extraordinarily long, converging into the sea, the sea is vast, and the waves are beating.

The phoenix is flying, and the song is sonorous.

After the song, the aftermath lingers and lasts for a long time. Everyone's hearts were shocked to the extreme, and in just one song, it seemed to have experienced the love of life and death, and the unforgettable emotion. The field was silent, and the silence was terrifying.

"Girl, your piano."

The man's delicate voice broke the silence in the field, and everyone turned their eyes to Lu Hao, even Shen Duzhi was no exception.

Originally, it was just to show off his piano skills, so that he wouldn't underestimate himself. I didn't want to float another piano sound halfway through, and my skills were more skilled than my own, and they were even more beautiful. And the other party seems to be able to guess his heart, and every pluck is tacitly accommodating, and the sound of the piano blends in. There was even a hallucination that the person who played the piano was the beloved of this life. At the end of the song, I still have unfinished intentions, and I feel a little sad in my heart, I don't know if I can hear this sound again in this life.

At this moment, the woman's gaze at Lu Hao is different from before, if there were some daughters' reserved before, then now their purpose is much simpler, strip naked, and go to him!

Facing the wolf-like gaze of a group of women, how could Lu Hao, an innocent little virgin, withstand it, and was instantly overwhelmed by a group of warm fragrant nephrite. Shout out for help! No one cares. Shout out for help! No one answered. Who would be stupid enough to help him at this time and make enemies of a group of flowery women.

In desperation, Lu Hao desperately broke free from the pile of women, rushed all the way in the direction of the gate, and fled in a hurry.

This night has changed the fate of many people after all, such as Lu Hao, Miaoyu, and Shen Duzhi......

In a corner of the hall, all around was empty, and an oil lamp flickered, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.

Under the faint light, a middle-aged man quietly watched everything that was happening in the hall, his falcon-like eyes were as sharp as knives, his bearing was calm, and he said: "The voice of heaven is really unexpected today. ”

The man on the right was dressed in white, he was younger, his deep eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Poetry and music are always a small way, why do you pay so much attention to it?" ”

"You are still shallow after all, you must know that when a person recites poetry and strokes the piano, he can best see the person's heart and mind. Take the young man as an example......" The middle-aged man paused and said in appreciation, "Between words, neither humble nor arrogant; gestures, taking into account etiquette; Both the sound of the rhythm and the sophistication, and the dragon and the tiger step, the instrument Yu Xuanang, this son is extraordinary, not the thing in the pool. ”

The man in white pondered for a moment and said, "In this way, this person has some ability. ”

The middle-aged man smiled: "Hahaha, yes, it is worth the trip to find a good talent today." ”

The man in white furrowed his eyebrows, puzzled, "But what is Your Majesty's intention in asking us to find good things here?" Could it be that the world's best talents gather here? ”

The middle-aged man's face turned grim, and he said slowly: "Your Majesty intends to suppress the five surnamed gate valves, improve the imperial examination, and promote the scholars of the Han family." However, the way of the imperial examination is mostly controlled by the gate valve, and it is difficult for the poor scholars to receive the emperor's favor. Because of this, many learned people would rather condescend to the staff of the gate valve than serve His Majesty. Your Majesty is very worried about this, so you and I go to the world to find good talents. And the heroes of the world are all romantic figures, and this prosperous place is the best place to find celebrities. ”

The man in white suddenly realized: "I see, I said that many brothers have been sent to Shandong recently, it seems that Your Majesty will attack the gate valve sooner or later." ”

The middle-aged man sighed and said, "Alas, the tree has deep roots, and if you want to get rid of it, I'm afraid it's not that simple." ”

The man in white said: "Your Majesty is the British lord, and he has his own plans. It's just that the boy is gone, what should he do now? ”

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he said, "Send a few people to secretly investigate his identity and family background." If you have an innocent family background, you might as well recommend it to Your Majesty. But if there is a bad intention, then ...... "palm horizontally, a gesture.

"Yes." The man in white received the order, and with a whoosh, the figure disappeared into the darkness, leaving only the candle flame flickering.

The middle-aged man looked at the vigorous figure of the man in white under the moonlight outside the window, a little embarrassed, and said melancholy: "Once you enter the Lijing Gate, you will be a bad person for life." It's a pity that such a good seedling. ”