Chapter 114: The Joy of the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting (Finale)

(This is tomorrow's chapter, and now I will release it together and give it to everyone, which is regarded as the scholar's reparation!At the same time, thank you for your support and reward!)

Seeing that Ma Gongzi, who had completely lost his demeanor in front of him, Zhang Xuan lost interest in continuing to entangle with him, and said coldly: "Also, I said I won't, don't you understand people's words?"

The current Zhang Xuan is not a little deflated by everyone, since he achieved the acquired supreme body, Zhang Xuan unconsciously rose in his heart with a world-big, self-respecting mentality. Except for friends and family who truly recognize, no one else deserves his accommodation!

And since Wan'er left, Zhang Xuan has experienced two days of decadence and one day of enlightenment, casting the heart of a strong man.

For the weak, Zhang Xuan will sympathize and help; for friends, Zhang Xuan will be sincere and will do his best; but for trouble, Zhang Xuan's principle is that I never cause trouble easily, but I am never afraid of trouble!

Go forward bravely, who blocks my way, even if it is an immortal Buddha, I will also cut it with a sword, this is Zhang Xuan's way, not to mention Ma Wencai, an ordinary person.

"How could it be? How dare he?" Ma Wencai roared in his heart, and the others were also speechless in shock.

The children of the family care most about the word "face", Zhang Xuan's words are equivalent to slapping Ma Wencai's face, which can be regarded as completely offending him.

But this is also something that can't be helped, Marven just wants to step on Zhang Xuan to get out of the embarrassment, and Zhang Xuan doesn't want him to step on it, so he naturally wants to go to the opposite in the end.

What about the big family, if you are in a hurry, a thunderbolt can be wiped out!

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the field looked at Zhang Xuan in shock, I don't know where this little humble talent got the confidence to speak like this to the first-class family, the son of the Ma family?

You must know that in Jinhua Mansion, and even in the entire Yangzhou, as long as the Ma family says a word, it can make it difficult for him, a poor scholar without any background, to move an inch!

"Is it too young?" the crowd speculated.

"Wealth can't be lewd, mighty can't be bent, this son is so good!" Du Xuezheng praised.

"I'm afraid it's easy to break just too soon!" Wei Gong sighed.

Yao County Ling next to him also wanted to say something, but when he saw that the two bigwigs had different opinions, he swallowed it again.

"Yes, that's it, Wen'er, look at that horse man's face, how wonderful! hehe!" the heroic girl laughed out of two small dimples.

"Yes, yes, but, will Zhang Gongzi be in danger in this way!" The little maid first nodded approvingly, and then said with some concern, after all, in the family, some necessary things are still known.

"Don't worry, I said that if he can insist, Miss Ben will help him. With me, no one wants to hurt him!" the handsome girl assured, patting her breasts that were clearly out of proportion to her age.

Wei Lingxue next to her listened to it, but she knew that things were not so simple!

To retaliate against a person, it is not necessary to use force, sometimes, a knife that kills without seeing blood can be more painful, but seeing the two innocent little girls, Wei Lingxue swallowed the words in her mouth again: "That's it, it's always because of my Wei Mansion Poetry Club, as long as you don't go out of Wei County, my Wei family will protect you without worry!"

"You ......" Marven's face flushed angrily.

However, the master is the master in the end, and the biggest difference between him and the slave is that he is better at regulation and forbearance.

After reshaping his appearance and meditating for a while, Marven regained his appearance as a noble son again, and snorted coldly at Zhang Xuan: "I thought he was a great talent, but I didn't want to just show it for nothing!"

After finishing speaking, he walked to his seat in a good time, but his heart was quite uneasy, he wanted to use this poor scholar to solve his embarrassment, but he didn't want to lose a bigger person!

But today seems to be destined to be his Good Friday.

Before he walked back to his position and sat down, he saw Zhang Xuan walking to the edge of the Baiyu Bridge with a piece of rice paper that had not dried ink, and saluted to the pavilion: "I heard that Miss Wei's piano skills are unparalleled, Xiaosheng occasionally got a piano song here, and I want to ask Miss Wei to play it on my behalf, and I hope Miss Wei will not dislike it!"

At this moment, not only Ma Wencai, but also many talents present were all stunned: "What is the situation, just now Ma Gongzi asked Miss Wei to play a song, you are a poor show and you want to invite Miss Wei with a piano song that you don't know that pimple pops up, isn't this a big joke? If you want to slap your face, please think of a reliable idea first, okay?"

Looking at the silent Octagonal Pavilion, remembering that he had just retreated under the momentum of this kid, everyone was sneering in their hearts, ready to wait and humiliate this kid who didn't know the height of the sky! Among them, Ma Wencai and Wu Shuizhi were the most.

In their opinion, let alone playing, Miss Wei will definitely not even be able to take the piano score!

However, Li Wenyong looked at Zhang Xuan with some concern, just now he and Wu Shuizhi were the two most energetic among the crowd, Wu Shuizhi felt that the dog ate the dog, and he was ugly when he watched Marven!

Just when everyone wanted to see the joke, they saw a surge of white yarn in the gazebo, and a delicate girl in a goose yellow dress came out, walked up to Zhang Xuan and smiled mischievously at Zhang Xuan, and then said crisply: "Zhang Gongzi!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan showed a hint of a smile, handed the rice paper to the yellow-clothed maid, and then looked at her swaying back a little distracted: "What day is today, she is an acquaintance again, she seems to be called Wen'er!"

Thinking of the enthusiastic and talkative little girl at the beginning, Zhang Xuan shook his head and smiled.

In the pavilion, Wei Lingxue took the rice paper and looked at it casually, and wanted to put it aside.

Immediately, she sat up straight again, took the rice paper, carefully unfolded it, for fear of being stained by the undried ink, and then looked down again from beginning to end, note by note, and read it three times in a row before stopping.

After reading it, Wei Lingxue took a deep breath, suppressed the shock and excitement in her heart, and then said to the heroic girl: "Qingqing, you go to my room and help me get the Jiaowei Qin!"

Watching the heroic girl turn into light, the little girl Wen'er was envious at first, and then said to her own young lady: "Miss, isn't there a piano here, why do you want Miss Qingqing to run again?"

Wei Lingxue glanced at Yaoqin resting on the seat of the pavilion, shook her head and sighed: "You don't understand, such an amazing song, only I and Jiao Weiqin can play it perfectly, and any imperfection is an insult to this song!"

At first, Wei Lingxue only thought that this was just an ordinary qin song that Zhang Xuan got from a certain book, at most it was just a famous song in the world, as a qin master, there was really no famous song in the world that she had never seen!

The reason why Wen'er was asked to take over the piano music was just to avoid embarrassing Zhang Xuan.

Just now, Wei Lingxue was still thinking in her heart that if Zhang Xuan's music was just an ordinary qin song, she would use Yaoqin to play a song that she had composed not long ago that had not yet come out as a cover-up.

However, after reading the qin song, Wei Lingxue realized that she was wrong, and it was outrageously wrong, what kind of ordinary song is this, it is clearly the top song in the world!

When she first watched the qin song, Wei Lingxue felt her whole body tremble with excitement, in order not to humiliate this song, she first carefully thought about the qin music three times, and then asked Qingqing to go to her room to get the Jiaowei qin of the Han Dynasty Wenji that her teacher and friend Yu Ziqi gave her.

Outside, everyone looked at the octagonal pavilion, which had been silent for a quarter of an hour, and they all showed gloating looks at Zhang Xuan, and even more, they had already begun to ridicule quietly, most of them were the doglegs of Ma and Wu!

And Sun Wang and the others also began to worry, only the little girl Bao'er still stubbornly believed that her young master was the best and could do anything!

And Zhang Xuan in front of the jade bridge did not have the slightest worry, he believed that as long as there is a person who really loves the piano in this world, he will definitely not miss it when he sees the piano song he just wrote!

At this time, he was looking at a blue light in the distance: "This breath is actually the realm of Jindan scattered immortals, like immortals but not immortals, like gods but not gods, like demons and not demons, I don't know what kind of creatures it is?"

"Xue'er, what's the matter, why did you take someone's piano music and leave someone there to dry?"

"Dangdang, dang!"

At this moment, a pleasant sound of the piano came from the gazebo, at first like the words of a nicknamed daughter, soft with a little grievance, like a pair of young boys and girls quietly whispering, pouring out their love for each other. The crowd listened with great pleasure, as if they had heard a beautiful love poem.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano became passionate and high-pitched, like ten thousand horses galloping, and the warriors rushed to the battlefield, and in an instant, the swords rang out in unison, tragic and tragic. Everyone was also excited by it, as if they were also fighting on the battlefield.

After a while, the sound of the piano became melodious and elegant, like a catkins light field, fluttering with the wind, flying freely under the blue sky and white clouds. Everyone was so drunk that it was as if they had floated into space.

Soon, the sound of the piano became lively again, everywhere there were warblers singing and dancing, hundreds of birds singing in unison, and a phoenix leading the singing. At this time, hundreds of birds are flying around the phoenix, and there is an optimistic and peaceful atmosphere.

Then, the sound of the piano climbed up more and more, higher and higher, as if climbing a cliff, inch by inch. Unexpectedly, the sound of the piano suddenly fell from the highest to the lowest note, as if the climber suddenly lost his footing, and fell from the peak to the bottomless abyss. It only frightened everyone!

"Poof!"

It's the sound of broken strings!

However, everyone in the audience was still immersed in the thrilling sound of the piano, and their breathing was heavy.

In the middle of the sound, a slightly remorseful female voice came from the pavilion: "The little girl is not good at learning and art, and it is Ling Xue's sin to insult Zhang Gongzi's peerless piano music!"

"No, this is the most perfect interpretation!" Zhang Xuan affirmed, the peerless sound of the piano was still in his ears!

"As soon as this song comes out, the silk strings will never be there from now on!" On the platform, Wei Gong and Du Xuezheng sighed in unison.

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