Cai Yanmei's eyes flashed on the stage, including the rest, and the people in the audience were naturally dumbfounded, and they couldn't help but think in their hearts, which one was this play.

Wei Ning looked at the beautiful face, his beautiful eyes were full of sadness, and his heart was like a needle prick with a faint pain, he slowly bowed and bowed, "The order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker, I would rather not dare to violate the ancient precepts, nor dare to violate filial piety." After saying that, he poured a full bowl of wine and drank it.

Mihuan's delicate face remained the same, but her eyes were slightly rosy, and she said with her apricot mouth slightly open: "The little woman still has a cup, how can Wei Gongzi have a cup."

"Well said!" After Wei Ning finished speaking, after pouring the wine full, he drank several glasses in a row, and his body began to shake a little, he was not strong enough to drink, so it was strange that he was not drunk in such a way.

Seeing Wei Ning drinking so heavily, Mi Huan couldn't bear to say in his heart: "I don't know if the little girl can listen to Jun Fuqin's song." Lianbu got up lightly, turned around and hid towards the wooden platform.

At this time, everyone present seemed to have seen something, and they were all figuring out the relationship between Wei Ning and Mi Huan, and they couldn't help but look back and forth at Wei Ning, Mi Huan, and Cai Yan, and Cai Yan on the wooden platform was still sitting there as usual.

"Fuqin, good son Fuqin, someone will bring the qin." People borrow the momentum of wine, and the wine is strong, and this saying is full of pride.

After a few breaths, a servant girl placed the harp on the table. Although Wei Ning was already a little drunk, but not to the extent that he didn't know anything, he shook his big hand and put his hands on the piano after the random audition. Wei Ning raised his chest and raised his waist all the way, and the melodious sound of the piano rose one after another, and his favorite piano song 'All Things Born' in his previous life slowly played. With a little drunkenness to vent the depression in the heart, sharp and ingenious techniques, dreamlike notes intertwined with a picture of sky and clouds, the weather is myriad, the song has its own elegant and free style, and there is a sense of desolation of autumn leaves falling to the ground, under the ups and downs, there should be a revival of the earth, and all things are thriving.

After the last piano sound, everyone was still in a dream, and even Wei Ning was silent there.

Cai Yong on the stage glanced at Wang Yun: "I don't know if Senior Brother Zi can hear the reason for this song." ”

"I didn't even hear it, so how could I hear it." Wang Yun picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"This song should be the revival of all things, a pleasant and cheerful sound, I don't know why there seems to be sadness in the song, but it's a pity, it's a pity!" Cai Yong shook his head and said.

Wang Yun put down the wine glass and said loudly: "I don't know what the name of this song is, but I also ask Gongzi Wei to give me advice."

After Wei Ning, who had closed his eyes, heard this, he stood up with three points of wine, "Lord Hui, this song is called All Things, and I heard it from the mountains and fields. ”

When everyone in the audience heard Wei Ning say this, they all looked thoughtful, as if they hadn't heard of such a song.

"All things are very apt, good, good!" Wang Yun twisted his beard and opened his mouth to praise.

The beautiful eyes of all the women on the stage looked at the heroic figure, and even Cai Yan's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance.

"This is the Wei Gongzi in your mouth, it seems that he is not only good at martial arts, but also good at writing. Sure enough, he has some skills, otherwise he wouldn't have been often talked about by Sister Zhen. Princess Liu Wan said to Zhen Jiang beside her.

"Sister Wan'er, don't make fun of me, Gongzi Wei has a sweetheart." Zhen Jiangqiao said with a blushing face.

"What's that, it's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines." Liu Wanjiao said with a smile.

After Wei Ning presented a song, everyone's eyes looking at him changed slightly, and it was no longer pure disdain.

Cai Yong, who was on the high platform, looked at the expressions of everyone in the audience, stroked his beard and said, "Okay, then I'll wait for a poem to meet friends, and ask you to compose a poem."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience looked interested, and they all looked like they were bowing their heads and thinking hard.

The people on the stage were drinking water and resting, Princess Wannian and Zhen Jiang were talking about something in a whisper, as for Mihuan, she looked at Cai Yan on the side of her, and it happened that Cai Yan's beautiful eyes also looked at her at this time, and when she looked over, Cai Yan nodded with a smile.

After a stick of incense, most of the people in the audience stopped writing and writing, only Wei Ning was still holding the pen, but the paper on his desk was not written word for word.

Cai Yong saw that most of the people in the audience looked calm and relaxed, and after putting down the scroll in his hand, he said: "I don't know which talent, show your talent first."

As soon as Cai Yong's voice fell, everyone in the audience was eager to try, there were so many beauties on the side, and they didn't hurry up to show it, but they were hesitating for a while, and when a few people wanted to stand up, a discordant voice sounded, "It is said that Wei Gongzi is extremely talented, I don't know if Gongzi will read out the poems he wrote, so that I can wait to pay respects." Dong Ci saw that Wei Ning didn't write a word, and said in a weird way.

Wei Ning, who had closed his eyes, opened his eyes with cold eyes and looked at Dong Ci, this kind of gaze with murderous intent, how could Dong Ci stand it, instinctively lowered his head, not looking at Wei Ning.

Wei Ning slowly stood up, his face was a little flushed, he staggered to the middle, and said with a drunken smile: "I can't write poems under the Xia." There was a sigh of embarrassment immediately, and after looking around with a little intoxicated eyes, he continued, "But there is a small comment, I want to share it with you." ”

Those who made a sigh of embarrassment were just about to say a few sarcastic words, but when they heard that he had something to say, they hurriedly closed their mouths.

Wei Ning staggered a few steps, and said loudly: "There is Bole in the world, and then there is Maxima."

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in green clothes stood up and said in a rebuttal, "This is a fallacy, how can there be Bole without Maxima?"

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At this time, the talented people on both sides looked at the man in Tsing Yi who stood up, and even several people on the wooden platform looked over.

The two plainly dressed young men in the back row began to talk again. "What do you think you say about this?"

"Since Wei Gongzi said so, there must be a follow-up." The man who was called Bonghyo replied.

Just as the man was going to ask, "Why?" At that time, Wei Ning's voice sounded again, "Maxima often has, but Bole does not often have." Therefore, although there is a famous horse, it is only humiliated by the hands of slaves, and it is not called a thousand miles. Wei Ning said after clasping his fist at the man in Tsing Yi.

After Wei Ning saluted, he turned around and walked to his table, picked up the wine in the cup, drank it all, and continued: "Those who are thousands of miles away from horses, one food or one stone. Horse eaters don't know that they can eat thousands of miles. Is it a horse, although it has the ability of thousands of miles, it is not full of food, and its strength is insufficient, so it is beautiful and not outward, and it is impossible to get it with the usual horse, so it can be thousands of miles away? ”