When Zhang Yu came to the door of Cai's mansion, the sky was already a little dim, but the streets and alleys were full of people. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info is really as the rumors say, the traffic is busy, overcrowded, as if a firewood has just been added.

The coachman squeezed out a way and introduced Zhang Yu to Cai's mansion, and his own servants stepped forward to lead the way. The men and women in the house, the masters and servants, are all knowledgeable and reasonable.

The cultural heritage of the Cai family can be seen.

The main courtyard of Cai's house, in the main house.

"Akihime, are you doing well?"

"Father, these qin songs have been kept in mind, and there will be no deviations or omissions."

"Zhao Ji for the father, the father is naturally relieved." Cai Yong twisted his white beard, looking at his well-behaved and gentle daughter who was finely tuning the piano, although he was smiling on his face, he couldn't help but flash a tingle in his heart.

"Today's guests are specially selected for my father, it can be said that the talents of Chang'an are gathered together, Zhaoji, you might as well-"

"Father," Cai Yan raised his head to look at him, his tone was still as gentle as silk, but anyone could hear the firmness in it, "Wei Lang has only been immortal for a short time, how can Yan'er not follow the way of a woman and think about this again...... It would be inappropriate to think about these facts. ”

"Akihime!" Cai Yong said heavily, "Can you forgive the Hedong Wei family for treating you, you can't be a father!" ”

"The sage once said, repay grievances with straightforwardness, and repay virtue with virtue. At the beginning, it was my father's mistake for a while, and now I regret it when I think about it. You must know that you are not only his wife of Wei Zhongdao and the bride of his Wei family, but also my daughter of Cai Yong, and no one can bully you! Now that you have been mourning for a hundred days, you have also survived the system, why torture yourself like this again. ”

"The Wei family is the Wei family, and Wei Lang is Wei Lang. Father, it's not too early, I'm afraid I'm going to make the guests wait for a long time. Cai Yan picked up the piano and stood beside Cai Yong with his head down.

"Eh......" Cai Yong sighed, he knows what his daughter's temperament is, she is weak on the outside, but she is strong on the inside, otherwise she would not have been born in the disgust of the Wei family.

It's ridiculous that he wanted her to stay in the Wei family at the beginning, so as not to affect the reputation, but it was ridiculous and couldn't live with his daughter.

Walking towards the reception hall with Cai Yan, a warm and sunny look emerged from Cai Yong's face, and there was an indescribable bearing emanating from the inside out.

There is poetry and writing in the belly, which is the bearing of Confucianism.

Cai Yong came to the front of the hall, walked to the main seat, looked around the literati who came today, nodded with a smile, and then raised his hand and said: "It is really an honor for Cai to come to my Cai Mansion to gather today, sit." ”

"Xie Cai Zhonglang."

All the scribes are all saluting, treating the people in front of them, how dare they have any attitude of contempt for literati, Cai Yong is a figure they admire in their hearts, even if they want to bow down to their masters, they are also 10,000 willing.

"As usual," after everyone sat down, Cai Yong said: "I Cai Mou will never shirk this meeting gift, which one will come first?" ”

Most of the people at the scene were thinking with knowing smiles, and a few people were worried.

"Nephew Wang Xian, how did you start this?" Cai Yong looked at him with a smile.

"This is Wang Tang, the son of Wang Sheng, the Shangshu servant of Shaofu, Cai Zhonglang can actually remember him!"

"Cai Zhonglang is well-read and has a strong memory, and he has the ability to never forget, how can he speculate with common sense?"

The people at the table whispered.

The prince was busy getting up, and it was difficult to hide his cramped state, "Go back to Cai Zhonglang...... Tang, Tang is also the first time to come here, and I don't know that I have to prepare a meeting ceremony, so I hope Zhonglang is not strange......"

Seeing his performance, the people around him had different expressions, some couldn't help but gloat, and some were still worried about themselves.

"This person is ignorant, not only is he not talented enough, but he is also inferior in his chances."

"The waiter of Cai's Mansion clearly told us to prepare a little, and when he said this, not only did he not clean himself up, but he was suspected of criticizing others, and this morality is also despicable, and today is not a chance for him to make a name for himself."

Hearing such an answer, Cai Yong's face did not change, and he smiled and said, "Sit." Wei Chang, why don't you come? ”

Everyone looked at the words, only to see a plainly dressed and ordinary-looking person standing up at the door, a little wooden.

"Who is this? Why have I never heard of it? ”

"Looking at his outfit, I think he should be a poor kid who travels around to study."

"Son of a poor family? Do you have a book at home and know a few words? ”

These sons of the family did not hide their disdain too much, and this great chief did not care.

"Beihai Xu Gan, I've seen Cai Zhonglang, and I've seen all my brothers."

"The name of Wei Chang is known in Beihai, and Yong also wants to see how Wei Chang's meeting gift is." Cai Yong listened.

"Is there a problem?"

Cai Yong glanced at a certain place without moving, "It's very good to take love as the theme." ”

"Then, I will make a "Love Poem" and dedicate it to Cai Zhonglang for public reference."

Xu Gan said, thinking slightly.

"It's also a love poem, what kind of masterpiece can you make by listening to this name?"

"After all, it's a child of a poor family, and it's not easy to compose poetry, don't save Zhonglang's face."

The noise was still not stopped, Xu Gan was pondering, and suddenly a piano sound sounded, which suddenly grabbed everyone's ears firmly.

Following the sound, behind the silk curtain in the room next to the hall, a woman sat at some point. The piano is touched through the veil, and the face is vague, but it makes people feel an inexplicable admiration. The strings tugged at the heartstrings of all those who claimed to be elegant and elegant.

"This ......!"

"It must be the daughter of Zhonglang, Cai Yan and Cai Zhaoji!"

"I heard that she is talented and beautiful, but now I only hear one of the pianos, and I know that the rumors are true!"

"It's ridiculous that the short-lived ghost of the Hedong Wei family, he is not blessed to be innocent, and I Liang Cheng is the first to look down on it!"

In just this song behind the curtain, Cai Yan has conquered all the scholars present. The moving sound of the piano did not affect Xu Gan's thoughts, but instead helped him to think gurgling.

"The high hall is gloomy and lofty, and the vast building is desolate. The breeze rises and the sun sets on the terraces.

Hesitating under the cloud house, Xiaoge leans on Huaying. The king will not return, who am I playing?

The furnace is not closed, and the mirror box is dusty. Kira is abnormal, and the gold is dark and dull.

The food is forgotten, and the wine is often stopped. Gu Zhan was lonely, and only the sound of the bird's nest was heard.

Worries are connected, and the center is like a sleepover. ”

After sprinkling a poem, only the sound of the piano is still in the hall. After a while, the praise suddenly erupted.

"I take back all the previous words, Xu Wei is as talented as I am."

"This poem writes a lovesick woman vividly, admire, admire!"

"In vain, we are the children of sages, but we are also judged by our appearance, and we are ashamed."

When everyone's discussion gradually subsided, Cai Yong said with a satisfied smile: "This poem has gradually deepened since the reading of lovesickness, from the surface to the inside, to the depths of the heart, and finally ends with "Worries are connected, and the center is like a sleepover", which is very wonderful. The poem wrote a hundred things and instruments, and finally to the potential, things for the human heart also, the great long this writing people's heart is enough to praise, good! ”

"Good!"

There was a burst of praise at the scene, and Xu Gan's face also revealed some red light, and he said modestly: "Throwing bricks and attracting jade, the public will laugh." ”

As soon as Xu Gan's poem came out, many literati who had ideas before also retreated, after all, Zhuyu was in front, not to mention that he had become a challenger, if he couldn't compare to people, he would be laughing and generous.

"Zhong Xuan, do you have a good work?"

Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't expect that this time he would become a short and small teenager.

"Why does Cai Zhonglang always like to pick some ......?"

"This is Wang Cang, the grandson of Prince Sikong, I heard that he is indeed a genius."

"Geniuses don't blow them, they have to come up with poems to count."

The little boy stood up and saluted everyone, "Shanyang Wang Cang, I am willing to borrow Elder Brother Wei's masterpiece to make the princes smile." ”

"The high hall is gloomy and lofty, and the vast building is desolate. The breeze rises and the sun sets on the terraces.

…… Worries are connected, and the center is like a sleepover. ”