219 Wait until you call me Master

After discussing for a while, someone finally remembered that this was not the high-ranking disciple of the strict Confucianism that had been rumored before!

Sure enough, there is something outstanding.

Just now, many people who claimed to be smart and knowledgeable did not guess this lantern riddle, but in the end they were solved by Jiang Wei, which shows that he is still better than them.

But everyone didn't feel ashamed of losing in his hands, after all, they had such a powerful master.

It's just that at this moment, Jiang Wei's label is not just a strict apprentice, but also a reputation for being a talent.

Of course, this riddle is just for fun, and it is nothing, if the article is well done, it is a real skill.

The lantern riddle was guessed, and everyone dispersed and continued to go to the front to see the excitement.

Jiang Xiaonian jumped up and ran to Jiang Wei's side, looked at the pen and ink inkstone he had won, and praised: "Brother is really amazing, such a difficult lantern riddle can be guessed." ”

As soon as the words changed, she looked at him from the corner of her eyes, and said with a slight dissatisfaction on her face: "It's just that my brother came to the capital, why didn't he say a word to me, if I had known, I would have come with you." ”

Jiang Wei touched the back of his head and said, "I was also invited by the master to come temporarily, but it was you, who said that you came to the capital to see friends, but you didn't go back for several days, and your father and mother were talking to you at home." ”

"Isn't it like watching the prosperity of the capital and wanting to play for a few more days." This time it was Jiang Xiaonian's turn to be embarrassed.

After greeting a few people, they began to head in the direction of Wanxing Tower.

Jiang Xiaonian sneaked to Liang Qingyin's side and pretended to accuse: "I invited my father-in-law to come out to play this morning, and my father-in-law said that he couldn't come out after an appointment, but he met you here, do you want to give me an explanation?" ”

Liang Qingyin didn't have the slightest embarrassment on his face, and said with a smile: "It's an appointment, no, I made an appointment with an old friend to visit the lantern festival together." ”

Jiang Xiaonian snorted lightly: "My face is naturally not as good as Dean Yan's, tonight's supper has been canceled." ”

"Oh, no, I'm waiting for your kebabs!"

Everyone talked and laughed and came to Wanxing Tower, only to see that the downstairs was already crowded with people, which was very spectacular.

The first floor of Wanxing Building is the hall, and the second and third floors are private seats.

Ordinary people can only stay in the hall or outside the building, and only those with status can go up to the second and third floors.

Of course, there is a difference between the second floor and the third floor, and the third floor can only be reached by dignitaries.

When he learned of this regulation, Jiang Xiaonian couldn't help but purse his lips and whispered: "It seems that this dust master is nothing, it is estimated that he is a person who sells his reputation and reputation, and he actually has a high and low status." ”

Xiao Jinhe explained on the side: "This is not stipulated by Master Fuchen, it is decided by the boss of Wanxinglou, this night, he doesn't know how much silver has come in, it is estimated that Dule has blossomed." ”

Jiang Xiaonian nodded, too, Master Dust should not care about such idle matters.

The people who went upstairs not only had to show their identities, but also had to pay a lot of corresponding entrance fees, and the boss made a lot of money.

Jiang Xiaonian and the others went up to the second floor, and they didn't want to go to the third floor to join in the fun.

As early as two days ago, Master Dust came up with a question, saying that it was based on this to select the destined people among them.

Choose any kind of calligraphy and painting titled Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, as long as you can enter the eyes of the dust master, you can see each other.

This standard is difficult to grasp, and many people who don't have much ink in their chests also want to give it a try.

As soon as Jiang Xiaonian went up to the second floor, he saw a group of people not far in front of him who were more familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be the prince's group.

Accompanying the prince were Lin Zhengchu, the right minister, and some literati, all of whom looked very powerful.

Jiang Xiaonian saw the right phase for the second time since that time, and hurriedly hid behind Xiao Jinhe, forgetting that he was wearing men's clothes at the moment, and it was difficult to be recognized.

Unexpectedly, they would also come.

One is already a prince, and the other is a right-hand minister who leans towards the government and the opposition, and he actually came to join in the fun and want to get the guidance of the senior monks.

Sure enough, whether it is a commoner or a powerful person, there are always times when they are not steady, and there are also unfulfilled wishes.

A private room is not big, and it can't squeeze so many people, so Jiang Xiaonian and his party were divided into two groups and occupied two private rooms.

Looking down from the window of the room, Jiang Xiaonian had only seen such a spectacular scene in the subway station before, and it was the first time since he came here.

The questions from the master of the dust can be answered from the time when it is just dark, and there is no time limit.

But I don't know when he will leave, maybe sooner or later, so everyone doesn't dare to slack off, and they all seize the time to show their talents.

Jiang Xiaonian was very curious about this dust whisk master, so he enthusiastically asked people to prepare silk cloth and start painting.

Liang Yuanxuan and the others thought she was painting and playing, so they ignored her and just let her draw on the table in the corner alone.

As for himself, he was just here to join in the fun, and he didn't really plan to meet the dust master.

In fact, Liang Yuanxuan's piano skills are not bad, there is a piano platform in the middle of the hall, the platform is two or three people high, and you need to step on the stairs to go up.

At this moment, someone has already stepped up to show their piano skills.

Liang Yuanxuan didn't want so many people to watch, and he didn't have any ideas.

Jiang Xiaonian didn't care about the noise below, and concentrated on grabbing the paintbrush in her hand, and it wasn't until two hours later that she looked at her work with satisfaction and showed a smile.

When he looked up, he just bumped into Xiao Jinhe's sight.

It turned out that Xiao Jinhe had been watching from the side while she was painting.

Jiang Xiaonian felt a little embarrassed, her stinky and beautiful appearance just now should have been seen by him.

"Don't you have any skills? Why don't you just stand here and watch me draw, and don't go down to compare? Jiang Xiaonian pouted.

Xiao Jinhe put his hands behind his back and said confidently: "I'm not good at this. ”

"And what are you good at? The dignified Marquis of Dingyuan, it can't be nothing, right? ”

Xiao Jinhe felt that he had been discriminated against, especially since the other party was Jiang Xiaonian, so he hurriedly defended: "How is it possible? My archery skills are pretty good. ”

Since the critical moment in Shuangxi Town before, I saw Jiang Xiaonian using a bow and crossbow, and he shot accurately. After coming back, Xiao Jinhe has been practicing archery, striving to hit every shot.

Jiang Xiaonian raised his eyebrows and looked at him and said, "Really?" When are we going to compare? How about I use a small crossbow and you use a bow and arrow? ”

"Okay, if you lose, you have to call the master who wins."

"Okay, I'll wait for you to call me Master."

Jiang Xiaonian is still very confident in this aspect of himself, although he hasn't practiced it for a while, but this thing, practice makes perfect, and after practicing a few more times, he feels like he will get it back.

Xiao Jinhe smiled: "I'll talk about it when you win." ”

He thought that the small crossbow that he had kept at home for several years could finally be given away, and if he hadn't wiped it every day, it would have rusted.

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