The Wensai is over, and since then there has been one more Qi Ao son in the world, His Majesty's royal pen has been sealed personally, and the three words Wen Tingzhan have been famous all over the world since then.

That night was naturally the last banquet hosted by Song Shanchang and Xu Yuan of Yuelu Academy, all the students who participated in the cultural competition were present, everyone congratulated Wen Tingzhan at the same time, it was also a kind of friendship in disguise, for the future to expand contacts, if there is a time to help, remember today's variety, but also to seek each other.

Wen Tingzhan sat at a table with Xiao Shirui, Xuan Lin and the students who scored first in the Yuelu Academy last year's exam, and several mountain chiefs and Xu Yuan. Because of Xuanlin's health, it doesn't hurt to replace wine with tea, but Wen Tingzhan also uses tea instead of wine, and this student quits.

"Prince Qiao, today is your big day, although it is not as big as Dengke, but you can't even be unwilling to drink a glass of wine, right?" In fact, this student has no malice, and there is no sourness, he just wants Wen Tingzhan to drink.

"Yuan Tongsheng didn't know anything, and his fiancée at home repeatedly told him not to drink alcohol before Zhan and Guan, which hurt his body." Wen Tingzhan's gaze swept across the night.

"How can a manly man listen to a woman? Don't fall into the name of your Ki O son. Have a drink. Yuan Tongsheng continued to persuade.

"A gentleman makes a promise, and since Zhan has promised her, he will not be disappointed in this life." Wen Tingzhan still shook his head.

Yuan Tongsheng didn't say anything more, but smiled: "Prince Qi is so afraid, is it a rouge tiger at home?" ”

"Ahem." Nightshake Light was eating and almost choked.

Wen Tingzhan naturally stretched out his hand and smoothed her back, and then said to Yuan Tongsheng: "It's not fear, it's not fear, it's respect, it's love." ”

Not fear, but love.

This sentence was said by Wen Tingzhan seriously, no one thought he was joking, nor did he think that he was using this as an excuse to excuse Yuan Tongsheng's wine, but from the bottom of his heart, he was extremely respectful of his fiancée, and suddenly it was even more admirable Wen Tingzhan's character, obviously he is now famous all over the world, what kind of beauty can not be had, and with his intelligence and appearance, I am afraid that the princess will be willing to marry in the future, but he still puts the fiancée who gives him warmth in his heart at the highest place.

"Yunhe is worthy of being the prince of Qi Ao who is enshrined by His Majesty." Xu Yuan couldn't help but admire.

With such a character and such a talent, he wants to entrust his daughter, but unfortunately he only has a concubine daughter who is still waiting for the boudoir, Wen Tingzhan is a person like Wen Tingzhan, from the moment His Majesty named him the son of Qi Ao, anyone who marries the daughter of the concubine is slapping His Majesty in the face. His Majesty still praised him for having both ability and political integrity, and he was reluctant to give birth to his daughter, didn't he think Wen Tingzhan was unworthy?

"Zhan replaces wine with tea, toast you with a cup, may you have good luck in your hearts, and everything will be fine." Wen Tingzhan smiled solemnly and reached out to pick up the teacup first.

After everyone drank it all, there was a fellow student below: "Prince Qiao is a gentleman who keeps his promises, and we can't make it difficult for others, but Gongzi is a little sincere in replacing wine with tea, why don't you show us a skill and show sincerity?" ”

"Good, good!" This sentence was echoed by everyone.

Wen Tingzhan didn't twist either: "Tongsheng, please ask questions." ”

"Qi Ao Gongzi is talented, I can't think of any topic can be you, this qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, only the qin painting has never been seen, painting is boring, the moonlight is just right tonight, it is better to stroke the qin with a song, add Yaxing, and let me wait for a feast?" The man thought for a moment.

"That's a great idea." Xu Yuan agreed.

"Then I will borrow the piano given by His Majesty to the son." The student who won the piano competition also stood up, hurriedly summoned his scholar, and then whispered a few words.

has reached this point, naturally it is difficult to be gracious, and Wen Tingzhan acquiesced.

Xiao Shirui turned his eyes: "This light has the sound of the piano, and it is monotonous if no one responds to it, and the night is agile, it is better to dance a sword with the sound of Yunhe's piano, let us feast our eyes." ”

Ye Shaoguang's eyes quickly glanced at Xiao Shirui, that look was to say you wait, Xiao Shirui reached out and touched his nose, he was not afraid, Yun He would definitely protect him, he was taking risks for Yun He.

Sure enough, Wen Ting's dark eyes emitted circles of soft light, looking at the night shaking light expectantly.

Even Xu Yuan opened his mouth and said: "If there is no inconvenience in the night Tongsheng, then let a few old men open their eyes." ”

Ye Shaoguang naturally couldn't refuse, so he stood up: "Then it's ugly." ”

There was a cheer below, and soon the guqin rewarded by His Majesty was taken and handed over to Wen Tingzhan by the leader of the qin competition, Wen Tingzhan took the qin to sit down in front of the desk that had been set up in the middle of the open space, and Ye Shaoguang also borrowed a sword from the guard beside Xu Yuan.

"Zheng Zheng ......"

Soon the sound of the piano sounded, and the sound seemed to cross the mountains from the distant peaks, and came along the clear stream, like a drizzle broken on the fallen flowers, and the affection was a little cool; It seems that the moon is blown by the wind, flowing slowly, through the mountains and mountains to the side; Like the heavy bell ringing in the ancient temple, the aftermath is lingering, passing through the cold smoke and mist, drifting into the distance......

The sound of the piano is very layered, the night light is completely immersed in Wen Tingzhan's piano sound, her swordsmanship has no rules, the sword moves with her heart, and her heart moves with the piano.

As the man's slender fingertips turned on the strings, the sound of the piano entered the highest stage, and the night shook and jumped together, she held the sword flower in her hand, and the sword qi flew out, shaking the branches of the apricot blossom tree in front of her, and countless snow-white flowers were instantly blown by the wind, entangling the two of them in it.

In the night, he stroked the qin, her sword, and the sky was full of snow-white flying flowers.

The sound of the piano took a sharp turn, and she landed on tiptoe, holding her sword and spinning around, rolling up layers of petals.

The people present will not be able to forget this scene tonight, two beautiful young men, their piano sound and sword moves seem to have been tempered by thousands of trials and tacit understanding into one, and there is no trace of disobedience.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, the aftermath was still there, the night shook the light and turned around with a sword to raise the flying flowers that fell to the ground, and the arm holding the long sword flew rapidly, and when the aftersound was eliminated, she had a certain step, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Wen Tingzhan, who happened to stand up, and there was a string of intact apricot blossoms on the sword.

"Flowers, give beauties, don't dislike the princess." Through the long sword, one of the beautiful peach blossom eyes suddenly blinked.

Only Wen Tingzhan could see this scene, and everyone didn't expect that Ye Shaoguang would laugh at Wen Tingzhan like this, but Wen Tingzhan was not only not annoyed, but reached out and picked up a flower from the tip of the sword.