A gentle ray of moonlight passed through the window of the painting boat on the Qinhuai River and sprinkled on the windowsill. The windowsill was silver-plated. There are also a few twinkling stars in the distance, which adds a bit of poetry to this moonlit night.

The beautiful singer on the bow of the painting boat gently dialed the huqin and guzheng in her hand, and the sound of the qin was accompanied by a clear and comfortable singing voice between heaven and earth.

The breeze blows, and the wicker on the bank of the Qinhuai River also dances freely, casually and naturally. The lights sprinkled on the surface of the river, playfully jumping, like a happy elf and a few lovely fireflies, flying low on the water surface, playing.

The sparkling water surface continued to climb over, so that the reflected broken light continued to sprinkle on the face, causing an inexplicable throbbing in the heart.

The air in the painting boat suddenly stagnated at this time, and the dumb of the three-grade cultivator screamed, and his body flew out upside down, smashing directly on a wooden window in the painting boat, and fell into the water with a pop.

Fu Jingnian's face was calm, he slowly withdrew his fingers, retreated behind Wangsong Bai, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and half of his body was hidden in the shadows.

The painting boat was inexplicably quiet at the moment, only the singer on the bow of the boat kept moaning softly, adding a few different feelings to it, and everyone's eyes were focused on the man in white with his head down, his face was dull, and his mouth was slightly open.

This person's cultivation is unfathomable.

The painting boat was swayed a little by the wind, and after a long time, Fan Xing was the first to speak, and his voice was heavy, "Brother Tai, no matter who you are, just join your father... Join in the lower door, I will ensure that you will sing proudly for the rest of your life, how about it?"

Fu Jingnian's expression was calm, and he didn't even raise his head.

Fan Xing didn't look at Songbai, he stood up straight, and stared at Fu Jingnian tightly, "If you take refuge in me, I will give you ten thousand taels of gold, do you want it or not?"

Fu Jingnian didn't say a word.

Fan Xing seemed to know that this could not impress him, took a step, and continued, "If you take refuge in me, all the women in Chang'an, as long as you want, are all your concubines, do you want or not?"

Fu Jingnian is like an old monk who has settled down, and he does not move at all.

Fan Xing took a deep breath, took another step, and said slowly: "If you take refuge in me, the first capital of the Governor's Mansion, do you want it or not?"

Fu Jingnian continued to be silent, ignoring it, his eyes lowered.

Fan Xing bypassed Wangsongbai, stood directly in front of Fu Jingnian, his eyes were tight, and he said in a deep voice: "If you take refuge in me, all the above will be rewarded to you, and you will be given glory and wealth that you can't imagine."

All this, you ...... Do you want to?!"

And this time, Fu Jingnian finally moved.

He slowly raised his head from the shadows, looked at him calmly with a pair of clear eyes, and spoke lightly.

Fan Xing saw Fu Jingnian raise his head, and was secretly proud in his heart, he had made such a high bargaining chip, it was strange that this person was not moved by himself, the corners of his mouth quietly rose, and his right hand stretched out to hold the hand towards him.

"Noise. ”

Fan Xing was stunned, his smiling face and outstretched hand seemed to be frozen, and the whole person froze in place.

He plucked out his ears in disbelief and asked tentatively, "You... What did you say earlier?"

Fu Jingnian glanced at him, then lowered his head again and did not say another word.

Fan Xing's face turned red, he snorted and stopped, and finally snorted coldly, sat back in his position, turned his head to look at the scenery outside the boat, and kept thinking about how to kill Fu Jingnian and the others in order to repay the humiliation

The Qinhuai River is flowing with Guifang Landi and the lights are rippling, Li Yu stood up and said loudly: "It is expected that the brothers who will come today have all arrived, and I think this Yuanyang meeting should also begin." ”

Since the first genius of Great Qin has spoken, this Yuanyang meeting has begun, and the atmosphere at the beginning is still in the previous horror. But slowly, as the night gets deeper and deeper, boating on the lake, the night is hazy, accompanied by beautiful women, and the atmosphere begins to become cheerful again.

The singers who played the piano in the bow of the boat walked in, and several of them put down their instruments and danced to the sound of the piano and the poems, and when they heard the impassioned poems, the sound of the piano would become thick and powerful, and the dance would also rise and fall with the poems.

I saw a slightly fat man pour a jar of wine with his head up, stand up from his seat, first make a circle, and then said triumphantly: "In Xiayang Tomb Wang Fule, this is a talented courtesy." ”

"It turned out to be the first talented son of Yangling, Wang Gongzi, who was rude and rude. Someone in the audience suddenly responded.

Li Yu said with a smile: "I don't know what kind of poem Brother Wang wants to write today?" Li Yu said with a smile.

Wang Fule responded without hesitation: "A manly man should be an impassioned poem." ”

Li Yu nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll look forward to Brother Wang's big work in the future." Playing music!"

A burst of golden iron horses, horses' hooves clanging silk and bamboo sounds slowly sounded from under the five fingers of the singer Yu Onion.

Wang Fule smacked his lips, pondered for a moment, and slowly groaned: "The marshal is in the east of the city-"

Wang Fule, the first genius of Yangling, thought for a moment and then continued: "A good man can draw a bow—"

Wang Fule laughed proudly, shook his head and continued: "The flag is in the wind—"

"Cannon boom—"

After finishing a poem, Wang Fule seemed to be unsatisfied, closed his eyes and fell into self-absorption, and said to himself: "Good poetry, really good poetry!"

Quiet!

Absolute silence!

Everyone was stunned like a hen, looking at Wang Fule who was still shaking his head with his eyes closed and chattering incredibly.

Li Yu's face was strange, his breathing was heavy, and he said stiffly: "Admire and admire, Brother Tai is really good." ”

Wang Songbai's face was stunned, scratched his head, and looked at Wang Fule who was in a state of self-absorption suspiciously. Is this person really the first genius in Yangling?

Fu Jingnian couldn't help laughing, and Gujing Wubo's face also twitched.

Wang Fule was praised by Li Yu, and his heart was overjoyed, and he arched his hand triumphantly: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, Brother Li is really falsely praised." ”

After a long time, the students present in the painting boat came back to their senses, thinking that this Wang Fule father was a general of the imperial court, and they did not dare to speak sarcastically.

After a while, a few more people recited poems, and Li Yu got up and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, it's your turn." ”

Wang Songbai saw that Li Yu got up and knew that it was not good, his heart was beating, and he secretly exclaimed that he should have come.

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of applause and cheers, the literati have been light since ancient times, and most of the people here actually have a half-believing attitude towards the song "Chang'an Flower" made by Wang Songbai, and at this moment seeing that he was about to appear on the stage, the applause immediately thundered.

Wang Songbai quietly glanced at Fu Jingnian with his spare eyes, and when he saw that he nodded at himself, he took a long breath and stood up.

"Brother Wang, please. ”

ps: Following today's pride after 9o, after Zichenhua opened his finger to reward the two of them, he ushered in the 200 starting coin reward of the old brother of Tiandao Rock.

Thank you.

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