Words and thoughts are gentlemen, and they are as warm as jade. In its board house, disturb my heart.

Mu Shaoqing put his hands together and looked around the hall. He bowed his head slightly, and his thin lips opened lightly, "Shaoqing thanks you for coming." "The sound is distant, clean and clear.

Then, he bowed his hand again, his eyebrows were sparse, and his god was handsome. began to talk eloquently: "The work of Fengtian, the combination of the earth." Shaoqing has to marry the famous lady of the embroidery pavilion, and Yun Li is his wife, which is a fortunate thing for three lives, and it should be the glory of the court.

Today, on a beautiful day, sheng songs are playing, cars and horses are surging, and Shaoqing is very grateful. Fu Wei's wish, a hundred years of old age, forever the joy of the piano. The husband and wife are concentric, raise their eyebrows, and they are all in harmony with Luan Feng!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Shaoqing conveniently drank the happy wine in his palm.

The guests in the audience also immediately raised their wine glasses, staggered and said hello together.

At the moment, the light song and dance rose to the level, and the drums sounded in unison. Attract business and carve feathers, swim fish out to listen, and make people go back and forth.

"Wow, it's not in vain! Today, this wine cellar is full of aroma, long and sweet, and it is really mellow. Gu Xijun drank it in one gulp, poured the wine, and was empty, and admired it sincerely. Then, his eyes inadvertently drifted to the top of the high steps and looked at those current figures in Dian Zhou.

I saw Yun Xi and Mu Shaoqing toasting each other and talking happily. Mu Shaofeng and Ji Ruyu bowed their heads in a corner and whispered to each other. Yun Yin and Song You were eating the fruit there heartlessly.

And Yun Lan actually chose to sit at the very edge. Gentle and elegant like him, he didn't even raise his head, and drank the wine in front of him cup after glass, quite drunk.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Mu Juechen looked for Gu Xijun's gaze, but suddenly frowned, and focused on the slave behind Yun Lan.

"That slave can be at least one meter nine tall, right? You seem to be paying attention to him! Why don't you take a look at your idol groom and official? Could it be that after seeing the idol real person, the fan has changed to passers-by?" poured the wine again, Gu Xijun said casually.

Mu Juechen looked sideways and asked lightly: "Don't you always say that you never refuse beautiful things, why don't you take the opportunity to take a few more looks?"

"Hehe!" Gu Xijun held his chin with one hand, and his voice was deliberately demagoguery, "To be honest, Mu Shaoqing is handsome enough, clean and elegant. However, it always feels too decent. I still like to see a person like you who is A and sassy, cold on the outside, hot on the inside, and more abstinent. ”

At this time, Mu Juechengan just picked up the teacup, looking at the confused look in her eyes, one was not stable, and accidentally soaked a piece of her robe. Hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped it gently, during which he did not forget to glare at Gu Xijun.

"Yo, I'm just saying it casually, you're still embarrassed!" Gu Xijun leaned on the table and drank up a piece of bamboo leaf green.

Hmph, didn't you deliberately alienate me? Why do you care about what an ordinary person says!

Through the calm thinking of the past few days, Gu Xijun also figured it out. Like is like, Mu Juechen never said that he hated her. Why make yourself not like yourself, look so humble and cover up and restrained.

Mu Juechen also felt helpless, the more he deliberately indifferent to her on the surface, the more guilty he felt in his heart. It's a pity that fate has been decided, and my time is running out......

Just when the two of them were thinking about each other, a rough voice suddenly sounded.

A well-dressed and slightly chubby young man stood up and bowed his hands. Then he said in a loud voice: "The Mu family and the Yun family are perfectly matched, and the good couple is natural." On that day, Miss Yun's dancing posture was admired by us. In addition to sword dancing, Mu Shaozhu is also said to be good at guqin. Therefore, I dare to invite the young lead to play a song, I wonder if we can feast our ears?"

When the guests heard this, they immediately clapped their hands and agreed.

Mu Shao's handsome eyes bent slightly, and he got up slowly, and Shaoqing was ugly. Then he turned his head to the little slave under the seat and signaled.

When everything was ready, Mu Shaotian lifted his robe, sat down elegantly, and sat down leisurely. He caressed the piano with a veil, his fingertips rose and fell, and the sound of the piano flowed into his heart. The animals are silent, and the four silent stars are scarce.

As the sound of the piano began, a picture seemed to hang out of thin air in front of me. There is something real and something on it, and it is unpredictable. Then the sound of glamour rose, suddenly like a dripping spring in a secluded stream, clear and ethereal, exquisitely clear. Suddenly, it seemed to be murmuring, and the strong current was turbulent. Suddenly, it became surging waves, turning rivers and seas. When the sound is at its peak and intense, it suddenly tends to calm down and returns to the original point.

The skillfulness of the technique and the ingenuity of the fingering are really my son, and he is as clever as a god.

After hearing about it on the spot, there was a kind of "youth in the daylight, and the rain and dust in the dust." The cold ice clears the hot scene, and the cool breeze floats on my body. "Feeling. It has been a long time since the sound was finished, and only then did the applause erupt from below, and the applause was thunderous and enduring.

"Tsk, it's worthy of being a person who created the Four Instruments Divine Array, and he has a supreme talent in all aspects. Gu Xijun kept smacking his lips with envy.

And Mu Juechen, who had been listening with his eyes closed, opened his narrow phoenix eyes at this moment, and praised in a low voice: "The son should only see the painting, and I only know about it." Writing about the water is poor, and it must not be a person among the dust. Mu Shaoqing's talent is truly unparalleled in the world. ”

Gu Xijun looked at the radiant man on the steps, nodded in affirmation: "Yes, it must be unusual to be admired by you! ”

Seeing her admiring someone from the bottom of her heart for the first time, Mu Juechen curled the corners of her mouth, picked up the teacup with her hand, and took a sip proudly. But suddenly he choked on his lips with his hands, and coughed dryly.

"You ......" Mu Juechen's face was slightly red, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

Gu Xijun's dark eyes widened, and he hurriedly explained in embarrassment: "Ah?ah, I'm sorry, I was fascinated by what I heard just now, and I accidentally used your teacup as a wine glass...... " said as he reached out to knock on his back.

The two of them were busy working here, when suddenly a footbreaker swayed from side to side, pushing the crowd and limping over.

Looking at the posture of the Taoist priest, it is obvious that he has drunk too much. I saw him carrying a wine bottle in his hand, wearing a light gray and white faded robe, a handful of black and white floating dust that was about to lose his hair behind his back, and a worn bamboo tube hanging around his waist.

And his face was covered with dust, and his beard was gray. Everywhere he went, everyone covered their noses and dodged him. However, he grinned indifferently and disagreed, still drinking red in the face.

After seeing Gu Xijun and Mu Juechen, the Taoist priest pinched his fingers and calculated, and walked directly to the table between the two of them. Then burp and sit down. He said to the two with a hippie smile: "Two beauties, can you allow Poor Dao to sit on the side?!"