Mrs. Qin of the Great Prince's Mansion gave a gift, which can be regarded as a greeting, of course Feng Changchun did not dare to slack off, the prince has a new song today to get the evaluation of Mochen Zhai, and participate in the selection of this Tianqu Gang, to be honest, Feng Changchun is still full of expectations.

As the pavilion master of the Four Arts Treasure Pavilion of Mochen Zhai, the two divine comedies that caused a sensation in Kyoto a few days ago, Feng Changchun has repeatedly considered the mysteries, especially the song "Smiling Proud Jianghu", this passionate and bright composition style is completely different from the traditional music score of the world, and it can be said that it has opened up a new way of rhythm.

Qin Shizi actually had such an earth-shattering talent in terms of music and rhythm, which really made Feng Changchun stunned and unbelievable. It is rumored that Qin Shizi is arrogant and lascivious, and does not do his job, but now it seems that he is paranoid.

Feng Changchun sat quietly in the Qiankun Pavilion of the Four Arts Treasures, opened the score of "Smiling Proud Jianghu", took a sip of tea, hummed the tune quietly, and tasted it carefully.

"Dad, what are you doing? Why are you looking at this sheet music again? ”

A girl wearing a light green silk skirt appeared in Qiankun Pavilion, although the girl's appearance is not outstanding, but a refreshing long hair, with a delicate face, clear eyes, and the fresh and natural atmosphere that emanates from the inside out, just like a beautiful picture, with a scholarly unique atmosphere, coquettish.

"Wei'er, why are you here, is the academy on holiday today?" Feng Changchun looked at his naughty baby daughter Feng Nianwei, raised his eyebrows and pretended to be displeased and asked, "Skipping school again?"

"Dad, look!" Feng Nianwei took out a gilded notebook, held it with both hands and handed it to Feng Changchun.

Feng Changchun took the invitation post, and when he opened it, he asked casually: "What is this? The invitation post? State Affairs Symposium, Changzhou Disaster Relief, Gu Haoyue?" Feng Changchun glanced at ten lines, quickly browsed the content of the invitation post, and continued: "Since ancient times, the major affairs of the country are the work of men. ”

Feng Nian's delicate body was slightly shocked, his hands were crossed on his waist, his face was slightly angry, and he said solemnly:

"Good for you, you are a Changchun, you dare to speak in vain with such a big rebellious words, then your majesty today, the royal road of openness, the reform of the unscrupulous business customs, the overhaul of culture and education, the decoration of etiquette, the drum fan Xuanfeng, the exposition of Confucianism, the introduction of righteousness, the folding of the bottle, the sound of the world ......"

"Okay, okay, okay, Dad is wrong, Daddy is wrong, isn't it okay?" Feng Changchun waved his hand to stop his daughter's chatter, and asked softly, "What, I ran out of the academy today just to show me this?"

"Hmph, Dad, do you know that this time the state affairs meeting held in the academy, not only the three Shangshu adults of the Ministry of Households, the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Industry will attend in person, but also obtained the consent of His Majesty, I heard that if you can solve the waterless trap in Changzhou, Your Majesty will reward a book of Haoshu. ”

"Haha, my good daughter, the Haoshu of the Daluo Empire, how can it be so easy to get. Feng Changchun patted his beloved daughter's head disapprovingly, and said with a light smile.

"That's not the point. Feng Nianwei snorted again.

"Oh, what's the point?"

"The point is, your daughter and I are also among the places invited, and in the entire academy, only thirty people who are amazing and full of literary power can be invited. Feng Nian said proudly.

"It's amazing, my daughter actually has such a super talent, it's really not a loss to be a talent in the world and a talent to sweep your eyebrows!"

"Hmph, of course" Feng Nian raised his head slightly, and replied proudly, and was about to boast a few more words, the Gu steward who was waiting outside the door of the Qiankun Pavilion knocked lightly on the door, bowed and said: "Hello Miss Feng, Pavilion Master, the prince of Du Bingshan in Nanyang Prefecture has arrived, and he is waiting in the Hejing Garden!"

When Feng Changchun heard this, he looked at his daughter with a smile, only to see Feng Nian's face slightly shy, bowing his head slightly, his expression was a little excited, and he immediately understood his daughter's thoughts, and quipped: "I said how could you suddenly come to my Qiankun Pavilion, what kind of state affairs meeting, invitation post, I'm afraid it was for this Du Gongzi." ”

"Dad!" Feng Nian pulled Feng Changchun's sleeve and shook it gently, and said delicately: "In the last Tianqu list, Du Gongzi's "Evil Wind Song" lost to Mr. Wu by one point. ”

"Just curious?" Feng Changchun smiled indifferently and asked rhetorically

Feng Nianwei looked slightly angry, glared at Feng Changchun, and said, "Otherwise?"

Feng Changchun raised his head and recalled: "Du Bingshan composed music at the age of five, became famous at the age of eight, and created "Night Quiet" at the age of ten, light and graceful, tactful and leisurely, for a time the scenery is infinite, well-known, and now at the age of twenty weak crowns, his attainments in music and rhythm have reached the peak, not much worse than your father, and this young man is handsome, dignified, and graceful, he is a famous beautiful man in the Daluo Empire...... ”

"Dad, why are you talking so much nonsense today, Du Gongzi is already waiting for you in Hejingting, don't go quickly. Feng Nian glanced at his own father, ran behind him again, pushed Feng Changchun's back and walked forward, on the way, he still asked in his mind:

"Dad, do you think Du Gongzi's "Listening to the Snow" this time, will it win the crown and win the first place?"

"I don't see it. ”

"Ah, how could it be, could it be that an old gentleman suddenly jumped out and grabbed the limelight for the first place on the Tianqu chart? Really, Mr. Wu was over 100 years old last year, and he wrote a song in his life, and he was embarrassed to compare with Du Gongzi. Feng Nian pouted slightly, looking uneven, and muttered dissatisfied.

Feng Changchun shook his head in denial, pretending to smile mysteriously, but did not answer, but accelerated his pace, walked quickly towards the crane garden, Feng Nian, who fell behind him, frowned slightly and pondered, after a while, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had suddenly figured out something, with a look of disbelief on his face, he quickly caught up with Feng Changchun, and said in surprise: "Dad, it won't be ...... It can't be that Yao Mobing also participated in this year's Tianqu List. ”

Feng Changchun stopped, turned sideways to Feng Nianwei and said: "Nanshan Beibing, although Du Bingshan and Yao Mobing are equally famous, but Yao Mobing is the only disciple of a generation of music and law grandmaster Lu Xunfeng, Lu Xunfeng has been strict all his life, and attaches great importance to reputation, so if he can allow his disciples to come to participate in this Tianqu List, how can he let others take the top spot." ”

At this moment, Du Bingshan is sitting under the cherry blossom trees in full bloom in the court, the morning sun is obliquely shining, and the long hair is as faint as black jade, which sets off the skin at the neck as white as jade porcelain. A breeze blows, the petals fall lightly, crystal like snow, finely broken, beautiful as a poetic painting.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Du Bingshan turned his head slightly, and in an instant, Feng Nian felt that it was difficult to breathe, unable to speak, and her heart beat like a drum, and that handsome smile took away all her mind.

"Yo, I didn't expect Miss Yuwen, Miss Xiao and Miss Zhuo to be here, Du Gongzi is very popular. Feng Changchun looked at Du Bingshan appreciatively and said loudly.

Feng Changchun said this, Feng Nianwei found that in the Crane Path Garden, the three famous ladies of the Kyoto government were all gathered in front of Du Gongzi, all slim, peerless, Zhong Lingyuxiu, and they were laughing with Du Gongzi with a smile on their faces, and the atmosphere was warm, especially when Yuwen Mengze, the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Yuwen and the father of the Daluo Empire, was also among them, for some reason, Feng Nianwei's heart seemed to be grabbed by the big hand that had been invisible, and she was secretly in pain.

Du Bingshan bowed politely, handed over the bamboo slip of the rhythm, and said softly: "I have seen Mr. Feng! This is a newly composed song by Xiao Sheng's perception on a snowy night, called "Listening to the Snow", please Mr. Feng to taste and give advice. ”

Du Bingshan's every move was gentle and elegant, indescribably elegant and chic, and the women who watched it were shy and full of admiration.

Feng Changchun raised his hand to excuse himself, nodded approvingly, and said: "Du Gongzi was a guest in Sword Villa, climbing the mountain on a snowy night, just climbing to the top of Jianfeng Mountain at sunrise, looking at the vast morning snow under the morning sun, and creating this passionate Peng Bai's "Listening to the Snow", the old man has already heard of it, waiting for you to this song, but I have been waiting for a year." The top of this year's Tianqu list is none other than Du Gongzi. ”

Feng Changchun said this, which made Feng Nianwei wonder, didn't my father say that the top of this year's Tianqu list is estimated to have no chance with Du Gongzi? Just when Feng Nianwei was wondering, a woman's voice came from the verandah of Hejing Ting.

"Feng Lao, Du Gongzi's "Listening to the Snow" is good, but in this year's Tianqu list, Du Gongzi may only miss the top of the list. ”

The woman's voice was sonorous and powerful, with a hint of masculinity, the speed of speech was slightly faster, and as soon as the voice fell, Feng Nianwei heard the sound of clanging blades, and already knew who this woman was, and couldn't help but look at Feng Changchun again, and secretly said a cunning old guy in his heart.

This woman is the sister of Her Royal Highness today, Princess Yong'an, the son of Xiuchun.

The embroidered spring prince strode close to the crane garden, Feng Changchun took the lead, everyone worshipped, the embroidered spring prince was not polite, calmly accepted it, patted the pair of embroidered spring knives he wore on his waist, and said to Du Bingshan:

"The pair of embroidered spring knives created by Sword Villa, the deep son likes it, I heard that because of your kid, the eldest lady of Sword Villa gave up her good future and eloped with you, which is not authentic. ”

Xiuchun Gongzi is only a few years older than Du Bingshan, but he seems a little old-fashioned when he speaks, and he calls Du Bingshan "you kid", which makes Yuwen Mengze look displeased. Du Bingshan smiled calmly and responded politely:

"Miss Dongfang left for the Floating Pavilion last month. ”

Xiuchun Gongzi nodded, and at this time, Feng Changchun, who was standing beside him, asked knowingly: "Princess, could it be that there are strange people on this Tianqu list?

Xiuchun Gongzi smiled and did not answer, but just whispered a sentence of "old fox", and Feng Changchun accepted it with a smile.

Everyone didn't know what dumb riddle Xiuchun Gongzi and Feng Changchun played, at this time, under the leadership of Mochen Zhai's entourage, a girl in a snow blue lotus skirt walked into the crane garden.

The girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old, and she is also a beauty, but the deepest impression of this girl is that there is a dusty temperament beyond her age between the eyebrows, the faint willow eyebrows are clearly and carefully cut, and the long eyelashes flicker like two brushes, and the big eyes with palpitations are brushed brightly, and they are unusually smart.

As soon as the girl appeared in this crane garden, all the flowers suddenly lost color, and there was an illusion of being a standout, for some reason, when he saw this girl at a glance, a name flashed in Du Bingshan's mind: Yao Mobing.

Yes, this girl is Yao Mobing! Nanshan and Beibing, although Du Bingshan is as famous as Yao Mobing, until today, the two have met for the first time.