Chapter 111: The Joy of the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Club (continued)

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"Good!"

"If you play well, you should be the first!"

Seeing that someone took the lead, others also applauded.

As the son of the prefect of Yangzhou, Ma Wencai is naturally known by everyone, at this time such a good opportunity, how can ordinary people let it go?

Only Li Wenyong turned around and silently drank one glass after another.

Piano art is his best, originally thought that he could win a game and make himself invincible, how could he kill a Ma Wencai halfway, and lose the first place, after all, his skills are not as good as others, and no one is to blame.

The key is that he plays with flowing water, and he has reached the level of a piano master, in comparison, he is like a clown, this is obviously stepping on himself to achieve him, how can he not be resentful!

It's just that the Li family where he is is only a second-rate family, and he can't afford to offend the Ma family, so even if he has hatred in his heart, he doesn't dare to show it, so he can only turn around and drink stuffy, and he can't see it!

"Hehe! Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet, up to now, there have been nineteen talented people on the stage to play the piano and play a beautiful piece of music for us! Now there is still one last place left, I don't know which other talented person wants to show his talent on stage!" Steward Liu stepped forward and asked.

Everyone below looked at Ma Wencai, who was still sitting on the stool, and then thought about the flowing water he had just played, and there was no squeak!

Seeing this, Steward Liu knew what to expect, so he said directly: "Okay, since no one comes up again, then let's enter the judging link, I don't know who should be the first in the hearts of all the sons?"

"Of course it's my eldest brother Ma Ji!" said Brother Fat Powder again.

"It turns out that she is Ma Wencai's sister!" Hearing this, Zhang Xuan smiled bitterly and touched his nose, which was his habitual action to hide his embarrassment.

"Yes, the first one is none other than Ma Gongzi!"

"Master-level piano skills, who can surpass everyone present, Ma Gongzi is the first, we are convinced!"

As soon as the fat powder boy's voice fell, more than a dozen showmen immediately jumped out to support.

At this time, the dust had almost settled, and Ma Wencai should have gotten up to thank him and return to his seat, but he didn't want to turn around to the pavilion and salute after he got up: "I have heard for a long time that Miss Wei's piano skills are unparalleled, a song of flowing water, and I also ask Miss Wei to comment on one or two!"

"Boom!" At this moment, it instantly detonated the entire Guiyuan, and the eyes of several other children of the family who were not inferior to the Ma family looked at Ma Wencai.

This is Sima Zhao's heart, it is rumored that Miss Wei is twenty-eight years old and has reached the age of leaving the cabinet, and this poetry meeting is called the poetry meeting, which is actually Miss Wei's blind date meeting.

Although I don't know if the rumors are true, this Ma Wencai made it clear that he was pursuing Wei Lingxue, and he even liked it, and wanted to have a friend with the qin, after all, Miss Wei's reputation for loving the qin is well known, and at the age of twelve, she was introduced as a friend of the piano by the Qin Daoist Yu Ziqi.

"Uncle, this son of a drunkard doesn't mean to drink!" On the platform, Du Xuezheng said with a smile.

"Hmph, I played the piano well, but my heart was not in it, it was just in shape!" Wei Gong's face was a little bad, and he snorted coldly.

As for Yao County's order, he could only smile beside him, and he didn't dare to interject a word.

"Hmph, this apprentice, Ling Xue, let me help you teach him a good lesson!" In the pavilion, the heroic girl snorted coldly, and raised her hand to transport her mana.

Wei Lingxue hurriedly stopped, this is the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting of Wei Mansion, if it hurts people, it will hinder the reputation of Wei Mansion!

"Ma Gongzi's song has obtained the essence of flowing water, and the little woman has nothing to say!" a soft female voice came from the gazebo.

Everyone is happy, there is nothing to say, there is no good, there is no bad, although there is a saying that the essence has been obtained before, but the cold attitude is heard by everyone.

However, this is obviously not what Marven wants, so he secretly glanced at the bottom.

"Dad, I heard that this poetry meeting is a blind date meeting for Miss Wei's family, I don't know if it's true?" asked Ma Wencai.

"Whether it's true or not, you can just make it real!" replied in a majestic voice.

"I have heard that Miss Wei's piano skills are unparalleled, on the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, on the occasion of meeting friends with the piano, I wonder if we can have the honor to listen to a song?" Sun Simiao got up and said.

As if it had been rehearsed, as soon as Sun Simiao's words fell, more than a dozen Xiucai stood up at the same time and said, "Please have mercy on Miss Wei!"

If you are careful, you will find that these Xiucai who got up are all the people who surrounded Ma Wencai at the beginning.

Seeing this, some people who understood had already vaguely thought of Ma Wencai's plan, before the Wei family was just hiding in the pavilion to watch, just like the fairy of the Moon Palace could not be approached, only the fairy was mortal, and they had a chance to participate! So they were all silent.

Zhang Xuan was not interested in these people's tricks, but just beckoned his two friends to drink, and from time to time he was amused by dishes and Bao'er.

"Thanks to the love of all the sons, it's just that today's Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Party is a grand event for all the sons, but the little girl is not good at taking the lead!" replied Miss Wei.

Hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Ma Wencai's mouth, and he bowed and said, "It is a blessing for us to be able to listen to Miss's piano music, how can I ......?"

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the female voice in the pavilion: "If you sons insist on forcing each other, then Ling Xue has no choice but to retire first!"

"Eh!" Although everyone felt that this 'Miss Wei' seemed to be a little rude when she spoke, but the words had come to this, and they were not easy to force. And Ma Wencai stood there, still holding his fists, unable to advance or retreat for a while.

"Hehe, it must be Qingqing's little girl, naughty!" On the platform, Wei Gong pointed his finger at the water mirror, stroked his beard and smiled.

"Qingqing!" In the pavilion, Wei Lingxue let out a soft call.

"Hehe, Ling Xue, I've avenged you! Look at that horse man's face, how wonderful!"

"Miss Qingqing, you are wrong, his name is Ma Wencai!" Wen'er corrected.

Listening to the laughter below, Ma Mancai, oh no, Ma Wencai stood there, his face was blue and red for a while!

However, he is also worthy of being the successor cultivated by the Ma family with the strength of the whole clan, and after a while, he adjusted his mood: "It's Xiaosheng Meng Lang, please don't be surprised!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and wanted to return to his seat, but his eyes suddenly narrowed, and then he showed a smile that he thought was perfect, walked straight to Zhang Xuan's side calmly, and arched his hand: "May I ask if this brother is Zhang Xuan Zhang Wenbo of Wei County?"

"Huh!" The others were shocked when they saw that Marven didn't go back to his seat, but went to talk to a poor kid.

Faced with Ma Wencai's abrupt question, Zhang Xuan and the four of them were also stunned, not knowing what kind of moth he came out of!

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