Chapter 121 and poems

Today, the banquet upstairs in the shadow moon was full of guests, and there were many guests invited by Old Man Lu, and many of them came for the name of the rest of the family.

The rest of the Miaoyin Fang are both talented, and their one-handed pipa skills are even more extraordinary, if they can become her guests in the curtain, they can also become bragging capital.

After some greetings, Old Man Lu's birthday banquet also began.

"Thank you for giving face to someone Lu and coming to this banquet, please drink together!" Old Man Lu faced everyone and raised his wine glass.

The guests raised their wine glasses one after another and got up to toast to Mr. Lu.

Jiang Han also picked up his wine glass and pretended to drink.

Old Man Lu drank all the wine in the cup and said with a smile: "You don't have to be restrained, drink and eat to your heart's content." ”

The guests also started to eat with their chopsticks.

There are a few people waiting for the finale of this banquet.

Jiang Han lowered his head to eat, he was actually not very interested in that Yu family, he came here purely to know if the Yu family would be the person of the Japanese Patrol Division.

If Yu Lian was a member of the Japanese Patrol Division, he would surely find an opportunity to contact him, right?

After three rounds of drinking, Old Man Lu also got up again, looked around at everyone, and said with a smile: "The banquet is a good banquet, and the wine is a good wine, but just eating is not enough to enjoy it." The old man invited everyone from Miaoyin Fang to play music for everyone, everyone else, please! ”

Old man Lu is a businessman and has a lot of money, but he is also respectful to this Yu family.

As Old Man Lu finished speaking, he saw the door on the second floor pushed open, but there was a screen, and everyone Yu sat in the screen, slightly opened their lips, and their voices were soft: "Sincerely invited by Old Man Lu, Yu Lian presented a song to congratulate Old Man Lu." ”

Everyone was a little disappointed when they saw that Yu didn't show up through the screen, and then they heard Yu everyone's soft and pleasant voice, and they were interested again.

Jiang Han thought to himself, the pomp and circumstance of the rest of the people were big enough, and they didn't even want to show up, but they didn't know how well the pipa was played.

After Yu everyone's voice fell, she tried to play the pipa twice, making two clanging sounds, and then, her jade fingers flicked, and the sound came out melodiously.

Everyone in the Shadow Moon Building fell silent.

Jiang Han listened patiently for a while, and soon became intoxicated by the sound of the pipa.

Although he didn't understand music theory, listening to the music, it was as if he saw a full moon printed upside down on the calm lake.

There are really two more people.

After the song was played, many scholars applauded.

"Good! Good song! ”

"Everyone Yu played so well!"

Old man Lu also praised: "Hearing everyone's pipa music is like drinking good wine!" What a skill. ”

Behind the screen, everyone stood up, saluted, and said shyly: "Thank you for your praise, thank you for your praise, thank you for your praise, Yu Pian is a performer, I can't afford such a high evaluation!" ”

At this time, someone shouted: "Yu everyone, can you see it on the screen?" ”

As the man shouted, the others also said:

"Yes! Rest of you, can you give us a glimpse of the truth? ”

"Through the screen, it's hard to see the true face of everyone Yu, let's satisfy us!"

The rest of the family said: "The concubine is in the posture of a willow, and she is ashamed to meet the kings......"

As she spoke, her voice changed: "The concubine knows that there are many talented people among the gentlemen, if you can make a poem with the concubine, the concubine is willing to see it privately." ”

Hearing this, many talented people stood up excitedly.

And the poem refers to singing and drinking, not that you give me a poem, and I return you a poem, but that the rest of the family makes a poem, and the others use the rhyme of her poem to make another poem to reconcile.

If you can get along, maybe you can choose the rest of you as the guest of the curtain.

"Okay, please write a poem."

"Yu everyone, please!"

Several talented people immediately said.

Yuan Bin shook his head and said: "In vain as scholars, you look at their eyes, they are all about to get behind the screen and under the skirts of the Yu family." ”

Jiang Han nodded in agreement.

Yu everyone pondered for a moment, and then recited: "Xiaofeng does not disperse a thousand sorrows, and Su Yu also adds a trace of tears." Leaning on the painting column alone, if you are interested, clear the anvil and send the flute to dusk. ”

Jiang Han nodded slightly, this Yu Lian is indeed a talented woman, and this poem is well written.

The talents hurriedly thought about it, and at this time Yuan Bin stood up and shouted: "Yu everyone, Yuan Bin is here and a song!" ”

Yu said: "It turned out to be Yuan Gongzi, please." ”

Yuan Bin shook his head and chanted: "Shuiyue Zen Master is called Yutong, and he has not been down to Zhulin Peak for a long time. Pity a few points of Bodhi water and pour it into the two petals of the red lotus. ”

As soon as this poem came out, there was silence upstairs in the shadow moon.

Behind the screen, everyone frowned slightly, they had heard that Yuan Bin's words were well written, but it turned out to be this beautiful words......

The corners of Jiang Han's mouth twitched slightly: A scholar in vain? You're talking about yourself, aren't you?

Everyone Yu was silent for a few breaths, and finally slowly spoke: "Although Yuan Gongzi's poem is good, it is not as good as mine." ”

Jiang Hanxin said that it was really embarrassing for everyone else, which was also boastful.

Yuan Bin said: "Oh, let me think about it again!" ”

Next, a few more scholars got up and wrote poems.

Everyone will comment on two sentences and praise it, and then, there will be no then, obviously not looking down.

Seeing that it was about to be cold, Yu Dajia suddenly said: "I heard that Jiang Han Jiang Gongzi is talented, I don't know if he can be present?" ”

Jiang Han's heart moved, this was a direct roll call.

Yuan Bin replied for him: "Jiang Han is here." ”

Yu everyone's tone suddenly changed to shyness: "Ah! Jiang Gongzi is really there...... I wonder if Gongzi Jiang can have a poem with his concubine? ”

Many scholars looked at Jiang Han with jealousy, envy and hatred in their eyes.

Yu didn't mention anyone else from beginning to end, and they mentioned Jiang Han, obviously because they attached great importance to him.

Jiang Han wanted to shake his head, but then he thought, isn't the purpose of his coming here to contact Yu Lian?

At present, it seems that Yu Lian may indeed be a person from the Japanese Patrol Division.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have come to Cloud Dream City at this point in time.

As soon as his mind turned, he spoke: "Since everyone wants to make a poem in Xia, then I will make a poem." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and listen carefully.

Old Man Lu also whispered to his son next to him: "Quick, get the notes!" ”

If Jiang Han can compose a good poem at his banquet and spread it, his face will also shine.

Jiang Han thought slightly, in the rhyme of Lin Zhengyun, the rhyme foot of Yu Lian's poem is flat six, thirteen yuan, so the rhyme foot should also be flat six.

Soon, he came up with a song.

"Giving Flowers", rhyme: Ping Liu, 12 Wen.

Under the gaze of everyone, Jiang Han said slowly: "Jincheng silk pipe day after day, half into the river wind and half into the clouds. ”

This means that the music played by everyone is soft and melodious, half of which drifts away with the river breeze and half drifts into the clouds...... Everyone thought to themselves.

Good poetry, this Jiang Han is indeed a genius...... Yu Lian nodded slightly.

Jiang Han paused and recited: "This song should only exist in the sky, and the world can hear it a few times." ”

The last sentence fell, and there was silence in the Shadow Moon Building.