"W-what does that mean?"

"This poem is obviously a great work, what kind of ability do you have to repeat it?"

"I've never seen someone who brazenly plagiarizes at such a young age!"

"I just want to learn from it, but if you don't lose this word, why can't I wait for ignorance?"

Seeing that Wang Cang actually used the poem Xu Gan had just composed as his meeting gift, everyone was in an uproar, and Xu Gan himself didn't know why. www.biquge.info But people turned their heads to look at Cai Yong on the main seat, but found that he still had an appreciative smile and no annoyance.

"Everyone, be quiet." Cai Yong raised his hand and pressed it, and the situation suddenly quieted down.

"Nephew Wang Xian," Cai Yong pointed to the person who had the most quarrel just now, it was Wang Tang who didn't answer at first, "What did you say about Zhongxuan just now?" ”

"Huh?" Wang Tang was stunned for a moment, and his heart suddenly tightened, could it be that the relationship between Wang Cang and Cai Zhonglang is extraordinary, and he still can't say it.

"How did you describe Zhong Xuan just now, say it again, it doesn't matter."

Don said...... I just want to learn from it, but you don't miss a word—"

"Okay." Cai Yong stopped his words, stroked his beard and continued: "Then please ask Wang Xian's nephew to repeat it word for word." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room was stunned.

"Brother Zheng, how much can you remember? The little brother can only think of three sentences......"

"A whole poem, just heard it once, can be recited word for word, this is amazing!"

"It turns out that this Wang Zhongxuan is showing his ability to never forget, and he is indeed a genius in the world."

"In ancient times, Su Jizi walked around the monument, and now there is Wang Zhongxuan's poem retelling, which is really an eye-opener."

The evaluation on the scene reversed again, leaving only Wang Tang, who was named, embarrassed: "High hall...... Lush ......, the building ......"

"I think Wang Xian's nephew is not here, don't mind, wait until there is still a performance." Cai Yong, who is still the master, played a round.

This began to be a succession of two "meeting gifts", all of which were unique and of a very high standard, and also successfully rendered the atmosphere of the party, and those neighbors who did not know each other quickly became acquainted.

Xu Gan's masterpiece and Wang Cang's miraculous ability made Cai Yong nod in his heart. It seems that the carefully selected Junjie this time can still bring surprises to himself, but this family will not mention it for the time being, although the two of them are talented enough, they are even a little worse than they should be, which is a pity.

Next, there were one "meeting gifts" after another, which can be called wonderful.

It's just that the poems chanted are still headed by Xu Gan, and another way can't rob Wang Cang's ability.

Just when this lap was about to end, Cai Yong noticed -

"Huh? Is there no one here? ”

When everyone looked at it, they realized that the seat next to the door was empty, and there was no one in sight.

"Is there something to delay? If you can't even be punctual, how can such a person come to Cai Zhonglang's mansion for a banquet. Someone replied.

"No, the people sent by Cai to invite you have reported to me, and all the people invited have entered the mansion, and no one will be absent."

"Is that going to the toilet?" Some people think about this and say that they will not say it.

Just as Cai Yong wanted to send someone to the house to look for it, he heard the sound of a clear flute in the distance outside the door of the house!

"Qing!"

The sound of the flute is clear, and the tune is also clear, which makes people feel extremely comfortable physically and mentally.

As soon as this sound came out, it was enough to make people feel so hard that no one even noticed when the sound of the piano in the curtain stopped.

Cai Yong is a person who is proficient in flutes, and Ke Tingdi is caused by his own hands, so he is naturally interested in listening to this flute song.

"This song...... I have never heard of it, but it should be his original work. ”

The more he listened, the more Cai Yong wanted to see who was playing the flute, but it was rash to get up and look, so he had to endure it silently.

Only hear its voice, but don't see its people, all the people present are considered literati, and they can naturally hear the good and bad, this flute music is really a masterpiece. Not only Cai Yong, but almost everyone wanted to rush out of the house to see the posture of the player.

So no one noticed that the curtain was also lifted a gap.

In the midst of thousands of calls, what can I do...... He didn't show up for a long time!

"This song is solemn and deep, like a cold winter wax moon and ten thousand trees withering." Xu Gandao.

But there is still life lurking in it, just like ...... Plum blossoms in the snow and ice! A scribe closed his eyes and listened.

"The layers are clear, vigorous and powerful, and the overtones are indeed as clear as a cold plum, noble and serene." Wang Cang also said.

Listen, listen, and appreciate.

"The wind swings the plum blossoms, gently dances the jade and turns the silver, and the smiling branches bloom excellently." The royal hall is not a piece of wood.

"This song has a frosty rhyme." Cai Yong finally spoke, "Teaching people sounds like the East Pavilion of the Water Department, and the lonely mountain of the priest!" ”

"Calm and obedient, for the right sound of heaven and earth; The fairy wind is harmonious, and the flowers are glorious, faintly appearing under the fingers. Although its new sound is a little closer to the fashion, it is also quiet and ancient. ”

Cai Yong's comments completely raised the level of this flute to a new level, and everyone listened attentively while discussing and praising it, but they didn't realize that the flute sound was unconsciously close.

"Especially this second melody, with many ups and downs, big ups and downs, and a lot of plum blossoms blooming-"

The literati kept his mouth shut, as if it were a full house.

He followed everyone's gaze and looked out of the house.

The moonlight is as bright as jade, and the clear light is cold and holy.

There is a person in the courtyard, standing on a moonlit night, wearing a jade shirt, holding a jade flute, wearing the moon, blowing jade songs, eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and the son is like jade.

"Immortals!?"

"This song should only be found in the Heavenly Palace of the Immortal Palace, not a thing in the world!"

"It's not this song, it's this person."

The hall is like a kettle, and the water is boiling.

This jade boy walked into the house from far and near, and people involuntarily got up and looked at each other.

I saw that he was not walking, he was swimming.

Every time his feet meet the ground, there is a wonderful rhythm, as if his whole person is floating in the air, which makes his appearance seem so unreal.

The footsteps are moving forward step by step, but the people are drifting backwards, so back and forth, flickering away, flickering near, and the sound of the flute ends.

Pinning the jade flute to his waist, he finally walked in.

Under the gaze of everyone, he smiled lightly: "Zhongshan Zhang Yu, I am deeply honored to be invited by Cai Zhonglang to come here to meet with you. ”

Cai Yong didn't make any comments on this "meeting gift" for the first time, but looked at this young man who made him extremely amazing.

"Now I, Cai Yong, know what it means to be amazing."

Cai Yong Cai Zhonglang actually gave such a high evaluation!

"Ding, congratulations to the host, I was praised by Cai Yong, a great Confucian in the world, and successfully made more than half of the scribes present have a temporary love or admiration, gaining 500 prestige points and 100 experience points. Current reputation is 4300 (12600) and experience is 2700. ”

"It seems that the way I specially designed the 'Getaway' plus space step is really stylish," Zhang Yu secretly complacently said in his heart, "Thank you Zhuangzi for your light footwork, and thank you for the legacy of King MJ." ”

"Zhonglang praises falsely, and Yu deserves it."

"Hmm." Cai Yong bowed his head, "Not humble or arrogant, humble and polite." ”

The more he looked at this Zhang Yu, the more satisfied he became, "Zhang Lang, please take a seat." ”

"Xie Zhonglang."

When Zhang Yu sat down, the literati and scholars beside him all looked at him, intentionally or unintentionally, and those who were a little farther away began to talk.

"He is Zhang Yu!"

"Your Majesty's cousin, this identity is incredible."

"What's the matter, the one here isn't from a big family? What I admire is his talent, and the song "Artemisia in the Journey" is even praised by my old man. ”

"There is also the sentence 'Don't worry about the road ahead, no one in the world knows you', when can Qiyan be so subtle?"

This wonderful appearance was perfect, and it successfully caused a small sensation, and even Xu Gan on the side smiled at Zhang Yu.

After the scene calmed down a little, Cai Yong said: "I don't know if Yulang Fangcai flute music was created by himself?" ”

"Exactly, this song is called Plum Blossom Fall, which can also be called the three alleys of plum blossoms, taking the meaning of the frost and snow of the cold plum, the cold fragrance of iron bones, Yu with its elegant chastity, presented to Cai Zhonglang and the princes here!"