A beautiful lady slowly walked into the hall. She was dressed in a gorgeous dress, with beautiful hair hanging down her shoulders, and holding a green flute in her hand. The most eye-catching one was a pair of charming eyes. The two black pupils seemed to have a little sky blue color, which made people lose it and couldn't extricate themselves.

Xu Haifeng gasped. It was no wonder that he could be so beautiful and comparable to Tang Rouer and Fang Yingying. I really don’t know how outstanding the little princess who was about to marry the Huns was.

If you only look at her appearance, except for Tang Rouer, although the other two girls are stunning, no one can compete with them. However, they have a special temperament. It is this unique temperament that plays the finishing touch, making them stand out, different from ordinary vulgar pinks.

"Ya Jun, please sit down." Min Zhitang actually stood up to greet him in person.

What a glory it was for him to greet him as the prime minister, but Xia Yajun and everyone here were not surprised. It seemed that this was a matter of course. This shows that the high status of this woman in the eyes of everyone has far exceeded the limit of a musician.

Xia Yajun gave Min Zhitang a little blessing, then turned to look at Xu Haifeng for a long time, and asked, "Who is the general?"

Xu Haifeng didn't expect that she would dare to ask her name boldly in front of everyone's eyes. Her face turned slightly red and she quickly stood up and said, "Young general Xu Haifeng."

Xia Yajun's eyes lit up, he looked at him deeply, and saluted: "It turns out that it is General Xu, who has become famous in the capital recently. The little woman is rude."

Xu Haifeng hurriedly returned the greeting, but saw her smiling slightly, like a flower blooming, and she was slightly lost for a moment. When she woke up, Xia Yajun had quietly settled down.

Tang Rouer snorted softly and cursed in an inauspicious voice: "Vox spirit."

Fang Yingying, who was sitting beside her, heard the jealous scolding, and her beautiful eyes swept around Xu Haifeng, Xia Yajun and Tang Rouer. She really couldn't figure out what kind of outstanding Xu Haifeng was that the two beauties treated each other at the same time.

Seeing that Xu Haifeng was the only one who received such courtesy from Xia Yajun, most of them showed a little jealousy in their eyes. The eyes of Xu Haifeng looked at Xu Haifeng with bad eyes. How could he not feel this change? Although he sat on a comfortable leather chair, he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles and felt uncomfortable all over.

I thought to myself, could I have had the luck of love today? Then I thought that I could stand out among hundreds of people and be favored by beauty, and I couldn't help but feel a little complacent.

In fact, the reason why Xia Yajun values ​​Xu Haifeng is not because he has any outstanding features, but because his performance is too outstanding.

Xia Yajun is not only skilled in flute skills, but also has a better scheming. As an ordinary musician, she can compete with the women of aristocratic families such as Tang Rouer and Fang Yingying, and the little princess with golden branches and jade leaves, and has been recognized by the world. In addition to her peerless appearance and unique skills, she is also crucial to make a fortune.

She knew very well that no matter how good the song was, once she listened too much, it would make people get used to it and no longer rare. Therefore, she set rules and only played one song a month.

At this point, she was famous and spread all over the world. Even the Huns Maodun Shanyu, who was 108,000 miles away from the Han Dynasty, had long heard of her name. On her 60th birthday, she sent an envoy to invite her to perform in the Huns.

This incident pushed her fame to another peak.

Every time she played, there was a long cold scene, which made the listener carefully recall the artistic conception just now. However, Xu Haifeng quickly came to his senses. Judging from his movements and expressions, it was not someone who knew nothing about music, but from the inner appreciation and cheers.

But the more such a person is, the longer he is obsessed with, how can he wake up in a moment? Because of this question, she paid a little attention to Xu Haifeng.

Three people gathered together today in the four famous golden flowers in the capital. This day was extremely rare. In just a moment, the atmosphere in the hall became lively again, but the beauty was on the side, and everyone's movements became a little gentle.

Among the three masters of the younger generation of the Cheng family who entered Beijing this time, Cheng Yingjie disappeared inexplicably and has not been heard of yet. Cheng Yingtao was seriously injured, leaving only one Cheng Yinghao sitting in the seat of the Cheng family. He stood up and raised his glass and said, "Today is the fiftieth birthday of the Prime Minister. I suggest that everyone take turns to write a poem to cheer up. I wonder what you think?"

When the Prime Minister's family holds a drink, most of them are literati and poets. In such occasions, if someone objected, it would openly provoke Cheng Yinghao. Even Xu Haifeng, who was unwilling to do so, could only follow the trend and barely raise his glass to drink in agreement.

Inspired by the brothers Cheng Yinghao and Cheng Ming, several people recited the poems they created one after another. Some people were prepared for it, and of course they were the best finished products. Those who were smart and agile could achieve it overnight on the spot, at least they were works in line with the situation. It can be seen that not only the martial arts style of the Han Dynasty was popular, but literature was also extremely prosperous.

Xu Haifeng didn't read many books and recognized a few big characters, but he could not even kill him. So he sat at the table, poured himself and drank, and was free and easy. However, his facial features and six senses always felt that Tang and Fang were paying attention to him frequently in the seat opposite. He had to show off his face and sit upright, not daring to fall, as if he was embarrassed.

Suddenly, a faint and inaudible sound came from his ears. He knew that when he heard it, Xu Haiming was talking to him with the skill of "transmitting the sound into a secret". This skill can condense the sound into a straight line and spread into the other person's ears, but outsiders cannot detect it. However, the internal force required for this kind of magic skill is quite high, and only a first-rate master or above can use it freely. Xu Haifeng's current level is still a little short of time.

"General, I will rumor you to have a rumor to the military advisor. Cheng Yinghao's move has ulterior motives. He will definitely invite you to write a poem later. If you perform poorly, you will be impressed by a reckless warrior before the beauty, so as long as you do this... you can get back the situation."

Xu Haifeng nodded secretly, thinking that Jiang Kongming was indeed considerate. Cheng Yinghao suddenly proposed to write a poem. He probably didn't have a good intention, so he took the tricks and let him eat coptis chinensis in a mute way - he couldn't say anything about his suffering.

Sure enough, after more than ten people finished singing, Cheng Yinghao raised his glass and said to Xu Haifeng: "General Xu, I congratulate you on your promotion to the title first, and you will be promoted to the deputy general."

Xu Haifeng smiled slightly and cried with him. He thought to himself that if you want to compare your alcohol tolerance with me, I would be very eager to do so.

"I may have offended me in the past, so please don't worry about it." Cheng Yinghao filled a glass of wine again and said with a drink.

"Where is the adult saying? Xu has long forgotten all such a small thing." Xu Haifeng also drank a drink with him.

Cheng Yinghao laughed and said, "Okay, it's true that I am the pillar of my great man."

A person suddenly said on the table opposite: "What a pillar of talent, but no matter how good Lord Xu is in martial arts, he is just a reckless man and cannot enter the elegant hall."

When Xu Haifeng heard someone openly belittle him, he looked up and it turned out to be Cai Junmang, the Minister of Rites.

"Mr. Cai's words are different. When General Xu was a general on the Western Front, he not only fought bravely, but also had a unique literary talent and talent. He is one of the few people who are both civil and military."

Everyone looked at it and found that it was Cheng Ming who had just returned from the western front with the ancient road beard.

"Oh..." Cai Junmang looked at Xu Haifeng suspiciously and said, "If so, please write a poem on the spot."

"Okay, I'm also curious, so how about I ask General Xu to improvise a song?" Min Zhitang smiled at the beard.

Xu Haifeng cursed in his heart, it was really a feather, and he was in a collusion. When he was in the Western Front Camp, he was unable to succeed in literature and martial arts, and he was useless. It was no different from now, at least he had a martial arts that could be arrogant to his peers. Cheng Ming's words were on the surface to praise Xu Haifeng, but if he could not say the verses that matched him, he would have been even more embarrassed at that time.

If it were not for Jiang Kongming's advance reminder, he would inevitably be at a loss without any warning. But at this time, he was confident and there were three beauties watching, so he would naturally show off his best.

He pretended to be pondered for a moment before saying, "Okay, since the Prime Minister has ordered me, the general has to make a fool of himself."

Gu Daoran and others looked at each other, unable to hide the surprise in their eyes. They checked Xu Haifeng's details thoroughly and knew that he had dropped out of school after studying for a few years. If this were the case, it would be too unbelievable.

Xu Haifeng pretended to think for a while until he adjusted everyone's appetite, and said, "The day before yesterday, I went to Xiaozhou Mountain with Guilai to watch the sunrise. For some reason, we arrived late and it was already sunset at this time, so I thought, since I couldn't see the sunrise, it would be the same to watch the sunset."

Xiaozhou Mountain is a famous scenic spot near the capital. It is a good place to watch the sunrise and sunset. Most of the people here have been there. At this time, when they heard Xu Haifeng suddenly talk about something that was not related to cattle and horses, they all felt a little strange.

Xu Haifeng continued: "The sunset at dusk is colorful, and it is indeed a great wonder. As I was watching it, I suddenly remembered a poem and gave it to the prime minister."

Min Zhitang had already heard that Xu Haifeng had definitely not said good things next, but at this moment he could not let him not listen, so he had to force himself to say: "Please speak..."

Xu Haifeng looked at his slightly old face and said word by word: "The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's just near dusk."

Quiet, for a moment, the entire hall was quiet enough to hear the needle.
Chapter completed!