When the first fireworks went off, the sound of the flute paused for a moment.

The sound of Xun still flew out, and with its tune, fireworks flew into the air.

"Wow, that's beautiful!" Ji Xiaowu exclaimed.

Mingwei listened for a while, and suddenly laughed.

"I see."

She said this as if talking to herself, and the sound of the flute sounded again. This time, instead of following the sound of Xun and adding timbre to it, he changed the tune and took away the initiative with a strong attitude.

Mingwei's flute sound was stronger, but when she became domineering, the sound was suppressed.

Continue to play, and the other party has only two choices. Either go with her or go the other way around. But if you choose the latter, you will only be suppressed by the sound of the flute.

The other party barely blew twice, and finally ran away.

He seemed to be very unwilling, and wanted to regain the initiative several times, but Mingwei would not let him.

Whenever he agrees, he is forcibly suppressed.

On the boat, Jin Daochang was very surprised: "Wow, this person robbed you of your tune!" It's over, and the congratulatory gift you've prepared is coming to an end. ”

The sound of Xun did not stop, but continued to fight.

His congratulatory gift is not just this song.

This self-composed song just announced his arrival.

The real congratulatory gift should be fireworks.

Mingwei snatched the initiative, and the fireworks stopped blooming.

The man in the cabin frowned and became displeased.

Whoever has been preparing a congratulatory gift for a long time is disturbed, he will be unhappy.

What's more, he is the second son of Tang.

The sound stopped.

There is no point in a battle with no chance of winning.

Jin Daochang gloated and laughed: "What, admit defeat?" Hahahaha, it's rare to see you suffer, I want to see this strong man who blows the flute, it's really not easy to make Tang Ergongzi suffer. ”

There was no sound in the cabin, and the faces of the people in the shadows were even more gloomy.

Jin Daochang snorted along with the sound of the flute and said, "Don't say it, other people's skills are deeper than yours, and they blow better than you." ”

There was a soft snort from the cabin, and something was thrown on the board, and it gurgled and rolled around.

Is this so angry that he threw Xun away?

Hahahaha, since we met, only the suppressed share of Jin Daochang, is very happy at the moment.

Upstairs in the library, Ji Xiaowu was fascinated by it, and after a while, the sound of Xun didn't sound, and he couldn't help complaining: "Did you force people away?" Let me explain Xiao Qi, can you not be so domineering? People blow it well, you follow up and stir it up, forget it, and you can't blow it down. That's too much! ”

Mingwei didn't pay attention to him at all, the sound of the flute under his fingers suddenly changed, and the tune went back, but if he listened carefully, there were subtle differences, which were plausible.

"Huh!" Kim Daochang knew a little about the rhythm, but he was not proficient, and it didn't sound right, but he wasn't particularly sure, so he asked, "Is this your tune?" ”

When the sound of the flute changed tone, the eyes of the people in the cabin froze.

This is......

He didn't answer Jin Daochang's question, lifted the bamboo curtain of the hatch, and finally came out.

In the shadow of the willow tree, he looked up at the sky above the Tang Mansion.

The stalled fireworks once again flew into the air.

One, two, three......

The connection is continuous, revealing an auspicious pattern.

Flowers bloom and pedicle, mandarin ducks are winged, phoenixes wear peonies, and white-headed wealth ......

The gorgeous and delicate fireworks attracted the attention of the entire Yidu.

The boatman, the grocery vendor, the woman making snacks, the men and women playing in the street...... Countless people looked up at the night sky and couldn't take their eyes off it. The children clapped their hands and cheered in amazement.

The last fireworks rose into the air, and it exploded, but it was a huge word.

In the Tang Mansion, Mrs. Tang wet her eyes with tears, but she pulled Tang Xi to laugh and said, "It's Erlang, it's Erlang's congratulatory gift to you." This kid likes to make these strange things, such delicate fireworks, and I don't know where he got them. He's always thinking about us! ”

"Yes," Tang Xi responded again and again, "Erlang is thinking about us, he is coming back, he is already back." ”

"Eh, what about others? The fireworks are all over, why don't you come in? This kid really deserves to fight! It's also fun for the old man! ”

Tang Xi smiled and comforted: "Mother, don't worry, I know he's at home." ”

"How do you know?"

Tang Xi was confident: "What tricks does he like to play, don't I know yet?" Stir off the fireworks with the sound of music, and he must be nearby. To be so close, not to be discovered, there is only one place. Mother wait, I'll scare him. ”

"Good, good!" Mrs. Tang couldn't stop laughing, "Your uncle and nephew have liked to play tricks on each other since they were children. Go and bring him here. ”

Tang Xi was just about to respond, but a soft voice sounded outside.

"Uncle Ten, my nephew sent you such an interesting gift, why do you want to scare me? But I really don't care for the younger generation at all. ”

Everyone followed the sound, and a young man with a light robe and a gentle belt stepped into the courtyard with the night breeze.

The narrow eyes, the straight bridge of the nose, and the thin lips are combined into a slightly mean, but also lonely face.

The candlelight shone on his face, casting a bright and dark shadow, and this glance made many people show a look of amazement.

Second son Tang, it turns out that this is Second Prince Tang!

……

Ming Wei put down the flute and looked at the huge Chinese characters, which gradually dissipated after the most brilliant splendor.

Ji Xiaowu opened his mouth, looking stupid.

After a while, he came to his senses and asked Mingwei: "I think the origin of this firework is a bit strange?" What does it have to do with your tunes? ”

Mingwei said: "It's an institution." ”

"Huh?"

"Someone took a step ahead and set up traps around the Tang Mansion, using unique music to trigger and release fireworks."

"Is that okay?" Ji Xiaowu's worldview is shaky.

Ming Wei chuckled: "What's not to do?" However, it is not ordinary people who can have such ingenuity! ”

"Second son, it must be second son." Haiyan, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, with restrained excitement on her face, "Only the second prince can come up with such a wonderful thing, he used to play with the tenth master like this before." ”

"Really?" Ming Wei's expression moved slightly, "So, is the second son of Tang returning home?" ”

"Hmm." Haiyan nodded heavily, "Let's just say that the second son will not miss the wedding of the tenth master!" ”

Ji Xiaowu was surprised: "I thought I was very good at playing, but I didn't expect that there were people outside the world, and there was a sky outside the sky." He reflected on it for a moment, "The prodigal son is indeed right! Just my little wave, how can I compare with other people's huge waves! ”

If it was usual, Mingwei would definitely laugh at him.

But now, Mingwei is silent.

She looked at the front yard, and there were people walking through the courtyard to the wedding banquet.

Obviously, they were so far away that they couldn't see each other's faces clearly.

But she strangely felt that it was the second son of Tang, and it must be the second son of Tang.

"Tang Shao......" she whispered, "Let's see what kind of character you are first." ”(https:)

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