From outside the hall, she slowly walked into a stunning beauty, she was dressed in a costume, her hair hung down her shoulders, and she held a green flute in her hand, the most eye-catching thing was a pair of seductive eyes, and the two black eyes seemed to have a little sky blue color, which made people lose themselves and couldn't extricate themselves.

Xu Haifeng gasped, so stunning, no wonder he was able to be crowned with beauty, and he could be compared with Tang Rouer and Fang Yingying, I really don't know what a wonderful person the little princess who is going to marry the Huns is.

If you look at it alone, except for Tang Rouer, although the other two daughters are stunning, not no one can compete with them. It's just that they have a special temperament, and it is this one-of-a-kind temperament that plays the finishing touch, making them stand out and different from the general vulgar powder.

"Yajun, please take a seat." Min Zhitang actually got up to greet him in person.

He greeted him as the prime minister, what a glory, but Xia Yajun and everyone present were not surprised, as if this was a matter of course, which shows that the high status of this woman in the eyes of everyone has far exceeded the limit of a musician.

Xia Yajun bowed to Min Zhitang slightly, then turned his head to Xu Haifeng and stared at him for a long time, and asked, "Who is the general?" ”

Xu Haifeng didn't expect her to dare to boldly ask her name in front of everyone, and she couldn't help blushing slightly, and hurriedly got up and said, "Young general Xu Haifeng." ”

Xia Yajun's eyes lit up, he looked at him deeply, and saluted: "It turned out to be General Xu, who was recently known as the famous Zhenjing Division, and the little girl was rude." ”

Xu Haifeng hurriedly returned the salute, but saw her smile lightly, like a hundred flowers blooming, she lost her mind slightly for a while, and when she woke up, Xia Yajun had quietly sat down.

Tang Rou'er snorted softly and scolded in an inaudible voice: "Fox spirit." ”

Fang Yingying, who was sitting next to her, heard this jealous scolding, and a pair of beautiful eyes swept between Xu Haifeng, Xia Yajun and Tang Rouer, she really couldn't understand what was outstanding about this Xu Haifeng, which made the two beauties treat each other differently at the same time.

Everyone saw that Xu Haifeng was the only one who received such a courtesy from Xia Yajun, and most of them showed a little jealousy in their eyes, and their eyes towards Xu Haifeng were not good. He couldn't feel this change, although he sat on a comfortable leather chair, he was like sitting on pins and needles, and he was uncomfortable.

I secretly said in my heart, could it be that I have gone to the peach blossom luck today, and when I think about it, I can stand out among hundreds of people and get the favor of beauties, and I can't help but be a little complacent.

In fact, the reason why Xia Yajun values Xu Haifeng is not that he has any outstanding features, but that his performance is too outstanding.

Xia Yajun is not only superb in flute skills, but also better in scheming. As an ordinary musician, she can compete with the favored Tang Rouer, Fang Yingying and other family women, as well as the little princess of the golden branches and jade leaves, and be recognized by the world.

She knows that no matter how good a song is, once she listens to it a lot, it will make people accustomed to it and no longer be rare. It was she who made the rule that she would only play one song a month.

So far, she has become famous, spread all over the world, even the Xiongnu Mao Dunshan who is 108,000 miles away from the Han Dynasty has also heard of her name for a long time, and on the occasion of her 60th birthday, the special envoy invited her to go to the Xiongnu to perform.

This incident pushed her fame to another peak.

Every time she plays, there must be a cold scene for a while, so that the listener carefully recalls the artistic conception of Fangcai. However, Xu Haifeng quickly came back to his senses, judging from his movements and expressions, he was not a person who knew nothing about music, but appreciated and applauded from the heart.

But the more such a person is, the longer the obsession should be, how can he wake up in a moment. Because of this question, she paid special attention to Xu Haifeng.

The four golden flowers of the famous Beijing Master are said to have three people gathered together today, this kind of saying is extremely rare, just a moment, the atmosphere in the hall is lively again, but the beauty is on the side, and everyone's actions are inevitably a little sven.

Among the three heroes of the younger generation of the Cheng family who entered Beijing this time, Cheng Yingjie disappeared inexplicably, and there has been no news so far, Cheng Yingtao was seriously injured, and only one Cheng Yinghao was left to sit in the seat of the Cheng family. He stood up and raised his glass and said: "Today is the 50th birthday of the Prime Minister, and the official proposes that everyone take turns to compose a poem to help the fun, I don't know what you think?" ”

The prime minister's family runs wine, and most of the people invited are literati and ink writers, and on this occasion, if someone speaks out against it, it is a blatant provocation to Cheng Yinghao. Even Xu Haifeng, who was full of reluctance, could only follow the trend and reluctantly raised his glass to drink it to show his approval.

Under the encouragement of the two brothers Cheng Yinghao and Cheng Ming, several people chanted the poems they created, some of them were prepared in advance, and of course the best finished products were taken out, and those who were intelligent and agile were achieved on the spot, at least they were also suitable for the situation. It can be seen that the Han Dynasty is not only prevalent in martial arts, but also extremely prosperous.

Xu Haifeng didn't read much, and he still recognized a few big characters, but if he wanted to compose poems, it would be impossible to kill him. So he sat at the table, poured himself a drink, and was at ease. It's just that he has six senses and six senses, and he always feels that the two daughters Tang and Fang in the opposite seat pay frequent attention to him. I had to put on a posture of sitting upright, not daring to stagger, embarrassing.

Suddenly, there was an inaudible voice in his ears, and as soon as he heard it, he knew that this was Xu Haiming talking to him with the skill of "transmitting sound into secrets". This skill can condense the sound into a straight line, which can reach the other person's ears without outsiders being able to detect it. It's just that the starting point of the internal force required for this kind of miraculous skill is quite high, and only a master of the first grade or above can use it freely, and Xu Haifeng's current level is still a little bit worse.

"General, the military master ordered me to spread the word to you, that Cheng Yinghao has ulterior motives, he will definitely invite you to compose a poem, if you don't perform well, you will leave the impression of a reckless martial artist before the beauty, so as long as this is the case...... You can turn the situation around. ”

Xu Haifeng nodded secretly, and said in his heart that Jiang Kongming was really thoughtful, Cheng Yinghao suddenly proposed to compose a poem, probably because he didn't have a good heart, so he planned to make him dumb and eat Coptis chinensis - he couldn't say if he was bitter.

Sure enough, after more than ten people had finished chanting, Cheng Yinghao raised his wine glass and said to Xu Haifeng: "General Xu, this official first congratulates you on your promotion to the rank of knight and your promotion to deputy general." ”

Xu Haifeng smiled slightly, touched a full glass with him, and said in his heart If you want to compare the amount of wine with me, I can't ask for it.

"In the past, this official may have offended, and I also ask the general to have a large amount, don't care." Cheng Yinghao filled a glass of wine again and drank it all.

"Where did the adults say, such a trivial matter, Xu Mou has long forgotten everything." Xu Haifeng also accompanied him for a drink.

Cheng Yinghao laughed and said: "Okay, it's really refreshing, it really deserves to be the pillar of my Han talent." ”

Suddenly there was a person on the opposite table: "What a pillar of talent, but no matter how high Master Xu's martial arts are, he is just a reckless man, and he can't go to the hall of elegance." ”

Hearing that someone was blatantly belittling himself, Xu Haifeng looked up and saw that it was Cai Junmang, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites.

"Lord Cai's words are different, when General Xu was a general on the Western Front, he not only fought bravely, but also had a unique literary style, and he was a rare man with both civil and military skills."

Everyone looked at it, and it turned out to be Cheng Ming, who had just returned from the Western Front with the ancient road hair.

"Oh......" Cai Junmang glanced at Xu Haifeng suspiciously, and said, "If that's the case, ask General Xu to write a poem on the spot." ”

"Okay, the old man is also very curious, so how about asking General Xu to improvise a song?" Min Zhitang said with a smile.

Xu Haifeng secretly scolded in his heart, he was really a raccoon dog, embarrassed. When he was in the camp on the Western Front, he was useless. It's not like now, but he still has a martial arts that is proud of his peers. Cheng Ming's words were ostensibly to praise Xu Haifeng, but if he couldn't say the verses that matched them, then the loss of face would be even greater.

If there was no advance warning from Jiang Kongming, he would inevitably be at a loss when he was defenseless. But at this time, he was confident, and there were three beauties watching from the sidelines, so he naturally wanted to perform well.

He pretended to groan for a while before saying, "Okay, since the Prime Minister has an order, the last general has no choice but to sacrifice his ugliness." ”

Gu Daofu and the others glanced at each other, unable to hide the surprise in their eyes, they had a thorough investigation of Xu Haifeng's background, and knew that he had dropped out of school after a few years of study. It would be unbelievable if there was any good verse that could be made in this way.

Xu Haifeng pretended to think for a while, until he had adjusted everyone's appetite, and then said: "I said before, I went to Xiaozhou Mountain with the cheap to watch it." For some reason, we arrived late, and it was already falling, so I thought, since we can't see the fall, then watching the fall is the same. ”

Xiaozhou Mountain is a scenic spot near Jingshi, and it is a good place to watch the fall of the day, and most people here have been there. At this time, I felt a little strange when I heard Xu Haifeng suddenly talk about this unrelated thing.

I only heard Xu Haifeng continue: "The dusk is falling, gorgeous and colorful, and it is indeed a great spectacle." Just looking at it, I suddenly remembered a poem, and I gave it to Xiangguo. ”

Min Zhitang had already heard that Xu Haifeng would definitely have no good words next, but at this moment, he didn't allow him not to listen, so he had to reluctantly say: "Please talk ......"

Xu Haifeng looked at his slightly old face, and said word by word: "The sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk." ”

Quiet, for a moment, the whole hall was so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.

This song from Li Shangyin's eternal swan song calmed all the pretentious literati and bachelors present, and the reason why this poem has been able to shake people's heartstrings for thousands of years is precisely because of the sublimated realm of these two sentences, giving people a kind of philosophical enlightenment. And this kind of realm is exactly what everyone can appreciate.

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