Huang Tinghui is not clear about what is happening in the outside world.
He was completely immersed in this melodious melody and the artistic conception of this piece of music.
Time passed minute by minute, and Huang Tinghui didn't even know how long he had been playing.
After the last note was played, everyone dared to take a long breath.
At this time, the scholar surnamed Wu just stepped forward. He bowed his hands to Huang Tinghui solemnly and said, "Simplify the road, whether it's poetry or tunes!"
"Anyone who can be accepted by the public is the best choice!"
"Wu has never heard of a piece of music that can compare with Brother Huang's piece!"
"Traffickers and pawns, literati, men, women, old and young..."
"Everyone was attracted by Brother Huang's song, even the birds and butterflies..."
"They are all attracted by the sound of Brother Huang's piano. Wu thinks he is quite talented in the piano, but now it seems that he is just sitting in a well and watching the sky!"
"Even if others say that Wu's piano playing is better than that of Huang's, Wu will not be ashamed to admit it!"
"Wu knows what is high and what is low!"
"This time, I can hear Brother Huang's heavenly music, and Wu is convinced!"
After saying that, Wu Changshu gave Huang Tinghui another solemn salute.
Although Huang Tinghui's piano sound was exquisite, no one expected Wu Changshu to admit defeat so neatly.
But if you think about it carefully, it's not surprising.
Not to mention people, even the birds and butterflies were attracted by Huang Tinghui's music.
Anyone with a discerning eye can tell who has a better piano skill.
In this way, Wu Changshu did not admit defeat at all.
He is quite a gentleman.
Even Wu Changshu had to admit defeat, and the other scholars naturally had no reason to hold on.
"When we admit defeat, we will definitely make Huang Xiaolangjun famous in the future. I am convinced!"
“I’m convinced!”
“I’m convinced!”
In this era, most scholars are still quite literati.
Especially those scholars who like to socialize and compete.
It is easier to win the favor of others by admitting defeat frankly.
"Concession, concession!" As a winner, Huang Tinghui has the demeanor of a winner.
But Li Zisong is not like Huang Tinghui, although he has known Huang Tinghui for a short time.
But this guy only felt that he and Huang Tinghui had met so late, and even more so that he and Huang Tinghui were almost close friends.
He stood in front of everyone very arrogantly and said, "See, this is the strength of my senior brother!"
"You didn't lose unfairly!"
Listening to Li Zisong's words, Huang Tinghui couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Before Huang Tinghui could speak, this time it was Xu Wei who said, "I don't recognize you as my apprentice!"
"Stop shouting like that, senior fellow apprentice, you are not my disciple yet!"
Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw Xu Wei and Li Zisong fighting.
However, the young master surnamed Wu still walked forward and said to Huang Tinghui, "Young Master Huang, may I ask what the name of this piece of music is?"
"Wu is not good at learning and has never heard such a piece of music!"
"I think it must be Mr. Huang's new song!"
Huang Tinghui also smiled slightly. He looked at Wu Changshu and said, "This song is called "Butterfly Lovers"!"
"It tells a very poignant love story!"
"This song is to commemorate them!"
"Butterfly Lovers"? Wu Zishu and others didn't know why, but they still said to Huang Tinghui.
Naturally, Wu Zishu didn't know at this time that Huang Tinghui's "Butterfly Lovers" novel would soon be popular all over the country.
It attracted a group of crazy men and women who were obsessed with it.
"Today's trouble!"
"Young Master Huang will come to Hangcheng Mansion to take the exam someday. You can come to me at any time!"
After saying this, the scholars headed by Wu Zishu bowed their hands to Huang Tinghui, and then left directly.
"Is this the end?" Li Zisong, as a melon-eater, seemed to have not seen enough excitement.
Huang Tinghui gave this guy a hard slap, "It's not enough!"
After saying this, Huang Tinghui cupped his hands to Xu Wei and said, "Sir, to celebrate the student winning the case today, there will be a banquet at Luji Restaurant..."
"Therefore..."
Before Huang Tinghui finished speaking, Xu Wei took the lead and asked, "Banquet?"
"But there's wine?"
"You little brat, why did you take so long when you had wine to drink?"
"If you didn't tell me earlier, you would have told me immediately if you had a drink!"
After saying this, Xu Wei raised his feet and walked out.
Just as he took a step forward, Xu Wei seemed to remember something.
He threw a jade pendant towards Huang Tinghui, "I heard that your wife is suffering from a strange disease, with red spots all over her body."
"I know a doctor who has superb medical skills and even served as a royal physician!"
"If you have a chance, show him this jade pendant of mine, and he will diagnose and treat your wife!"
Um?
After hearing these words from Xu Wei, an unreliable guy, Huang Tinghui's eyes lit up.
He didn't expect that this guy Xu Wei would have such a connection.
Huang Tinghui carefully put the jade pendant into his arms, and then kept thanking Xu Wei.
The three of them walked out like this. At this time, there were still many people standing outside Liuxiang Pavilion.
Seeing Huang Tinghui and the others walking out of the inner room, everyone couldn't help but cheer.
"Huang Xiaolangjun, that song is really wonderful, so wonderful!"
"Such a divine song, just this one, is enough to make a god!"
"Heavenly Divine Comedy!"
Faced with the cheers of the crowd, Huang Tinghui just smiled. He casually glanced at the crowd and saw the little girl standing pretty among the crowd.
"Lian'er?"
Huang Tinghui walked quickly in the direction of Wu Feilian.
"Husband, why did you play such a piece of music?"
"Lian'er even cried when she heard it!" The little girl understood Huang Tinghui's thoughts best, and she could naturally hear the story in the music.
So listening to that song, the little girl was crying into tears without knowing it.
"Do you understand?" Huang Tinghui took the little girl's hand and asked softly in the little girl's ear.
"Um!"
"I understand, the ending in Qinyin seems not good, but it seems to be the best for them!"
The little girl said to Huang Tinghui seriously.
Hearing what the little girl said, Huang Tinghui was also slightly stunned.
This little girl really understood.
"Don't worry!"
"Husband, I swear to you that my wife and I will never do this!"
"Absolutely not!" Huang Tinghui held the little girl's hand tightly and said in the little girl's ear.
"Lian'er, just now Mr. Xu Wei gave me a jade pendant. I heard it was left to him by a miracle doctor!"
"In this way, we have two ways to diagnose and treat the erythema on Lian'er's body!" Huang Tinghui said softly in Wu Feilian's ear.
"real?"
Hearing Huang Tinghui's words, the little girl's eyes shone brightly.
It is every girl's nature to love beauty, although the little girl never said it.
But Huang Tinghui knew that she had always wanted to get rid of the red spots on her body.
Perhaps in the little girl's understanding, she can better match Huang Tinghui by removing the red spots on her body.
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Chapter completed!