Seeing Liang Xiao like this, Gongsun Wuji felt a little better in his heart, just nodded at him, and looked at the high platform again.

Zhuge Yun looked around the audience and said with a smile: "There are hundreds of talented and beautiful people present, and this banquet is naturally indispensable for poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." ”

Everyone praised one after another: "Miss Yun and Miss Qinxue, Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, all proficient, we are ashamed!" ”

"You're overrated." Zhuge Yun smiled modestly, and his eyes fell on Liang Xiao in the corner, frowning.

Liang Xiao was still peeling oranges for Jiang Fuxue, and his attention was not on the high platform at all.

Zhuge Yun suddenly remembered his brother Zhuge Cheng's report.

Liang Xiao said that he was just here to "play soy sauce"?

She didn't know what it meant to play soy sauce, but she probably guessed that he was just embarrassed to refuse the trust of Her Royal Highness the princess and ran to deal with things.

He didn't bring any poetry and songs, nor did he have calligraphy and calligraphy, and he was completely empty-handed.

Suppressing the displeasure in her heart, Zhuge Yun smiled and said: "Grandpa ordered me and Sister Qin Xue to play the flute and play the piano to help the fun, and I was ugly." ”

"Miss Yun's flute, Qin Xue girl's qin, can be called the best in the world!" Everyone cheered up and was full of anticipation.

Everyone was sitting and waiting.

Liang Xiao quietly looked at Mu Qinxue on the high platform, and sighed in his heart.

The first time I saw her, I had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

But he didn't tell Mu Qinxue, after all, this kind of thing was like a low-level pick-up.

The girl in Tsing Yi on the high platform is generous, and even he can't help but be fascinated.

But for some reason, when she laughs, she always gives herself a sense of danger.

At this moment, Mu Qinxue plucked the strings with her hands, and the sound of the piano spread throughout the audience, melodious and tactful.

Zhuge Yun responded with the sound of the flute.

The two were first resentful, crying, complaining, and then their styles changed, and they were a little more cheerful and indifferent.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and Liang Xiao, who was the most depressed in the audience, couldn't help but bow slightly.

The flutes of these two have a feeling of washing away the lead, and the realm is profound.

In the crowd, there was another low-key figure, full of pride.

It was Mu Qinxue's brother Mu Lingxiao.

But soon, Mu Lingxiao looked at Liang Xiao in the corner of the front row again, and the pride on his face turned to depression.

He was "kidnapped" by his sister to the Prime Minister's Mansion for the purpose of helping Liang Xiao talk.

But the result was unexpected, and it was not his turn to come forward at all, so Xing Feng, Zhuo Mingfeng, and Gongsun Wuji spoke for him first.

This made him feel that things were not simple, so he did not rush forward.

The empress and princess on the high platform, listening to the two of them's piano flute, couldn't help but nod and praise: "Talented." ”

The audience listened quietly and enjoyed this rare feast of piano and flute, and no one dared to make a mistake.

At the end, Mu Qinxue finally opened her mouth to sing harmony.

"Whoever realizes the big dream first, I know it in my life. The grass hall sleeps enough in spring, and the day outside the window is late. ”

As soon as the words fell, the flute also ended.

The cheers and applause at the scene continued.

"It is worthy of being the first talented woman in my capital, and she can make such a profound poem! Who will realize this big dream, just like the piano music of the Qin Snow Girl, the realm is profound! ”

Everyone at the scene exchanged their heads and commented one after another, and the praise was overwhelming.

Zhuge Yun just smiled and said: "I also have a song here, "Autumn Wind Words", are you interested in listening to it?" ”

Everyone said they were listening.

Mu Qinxue chanted: "The autumn breeze is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws are frightened." When do you know when you will see each other? It's embarrassing to be on this night! ”

After a brief period of shock, the scene erupted in thunderous cheers and applause.

"High, really high!"

Nangong Ning suppressed the jealousy in her heart, got up and said, "I, Nangong Ning, understand today, why Miss Yun can be qualified to be tied with Qin Xue for the first place in the capital, sigh to herself!" ”

Without waiting for Zhuge Yun to respond, Nangong Ning sighed again: "It's just that there is no first, the two are really indistinguishable, why don't you stop learning from each other......"

The scene was another round of applause.

Zhuge Yun said: "There is no need to discuss, the poems I recited with Sister Qinxue were not written by us." ”

"Huh?" Nangong Ning pretended to be disappointed and sneered, "I thought it was the two of you who were talented, but it turned out to be someone else's doing...... I just don't know, whose poem are you reading? ”

"It's Liang Xiao's."

Zhuge Yun's bland response was like thunder on the ground, deafening!

Liang Xiao?

Everyone's eyes were focused on Liang Xiao, who was peeling oranges for Jiang Fuxue.

Even Xing Feng and Zhuo Mingfeng were shocked.

Is this son really just a businessman?

"What's the topic coming to me again?" Liang Xiao was depressed.

Mu Qinxue sighed: "These two poems were written by Liang Gongzi for a friend, and that friend knew that Liang Gongzi had always been low-key, and handed over the poems to us and entrusted us to evaluate them." But in fact, the adult didn't think about it, and Xiao Yun and I actually sighed to ourselves. ”

Duanmu Cloud City was struck by lightning, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

This means......

"It seems that "Autumn Words" was indeed written by Liang Xiao!" Gongsun Wuji praised.

But in his heart, Gongsun Wuji was a little nervous.

This son is really both civil and military.

Moreover, his business has also improved?

At this moment, he completely understood Zhuo Mingfeng's intentions.

Nangong Ning's pupils shrank sharply, and after coming back to his senses, he said angrily: "It can't be him!" How could a person like him make a ...... that even Yun Qing couldn't do?"

"Such a good poem, Xiao Yun and I don't dare to take it for ourselves, it is indeed from Liang Xiao's handwriting." Mu Qinxue sighed.

Duanmu Yuncheng's face was blue and white for a while, and he didn't dare to squeak.

Mu Qinxue's words were obviously insinuations, saying that he took the first two sentences of "Autumn Ci" as his own.

Now he only hopes that the public will quickly forget about the poem.

"Liang Gongzi, why don't you say a word?" Zhuge Yun said curiously.

Liang Xiao, who was originally silent, finally spoke.

"That's a poem I wrote to a friend, I just hope he can be happy when he reads it, you guys praise it."

Everyone was stunned.

There is such a good poem, he didn't hurry to boast about himself, and he actually pushed it off so lightly?

Duan Yunsleeve on the tall building saw it in his eyes, full of emotion and guilt.

He, is it written for me?

Just wish I could be happy?

And himself, in order to make him famous, has to push him to the front of others.

Duanmu Yunqing really couldn't stand the atmosphere of the scene, got up and said, "Since Liang Gongzi doesn't care, let's not mention it again." ”

Zhuge Yun's gaze swept over Liang Xiao, sighed, and had to nod.

But Liang Xiao has become the focus of the audience, and Duanmu Yuncheng, who has a dispute with Liang Xiao in "Autumn Words", naturally contrasts with him and makes a judgment.

Duanmu Yunqing saw Liang Xiao's indifferent face, suppressed the anger in his heart, and smiled: "That kid just now criticized everyone for only knowing how to indulge in pleasure, and he was biased. In order to prove that we are also worried about the country and the people, let's talk about national affairs. ”

Everyone around nodded in agreement.

Duanmu Yunqing's gaze fell on Liang Xiao, and he said word by word: "For example, seventeen years ago, the Marquis of Lanling led his troops to fight, but the whole army was wiped out, forcing me to move the capital of the Great Zhou, and there are endless disasters!" ”

Liang Xiao finally pulled down his face, stared at Duanmu Yunqing, and said, "Say!" ”