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Chapter 103: Invitation

"I didn't expect that Pan Yi would even know Mr. Nangong... Sister, let me play the piano for you later!"

"Sister Xu, and I, aren't you always praise me for playing the flute well? Just bring me with me?"

Xu Poxi's mind also echoed Pan Yi's chanting, "You should laugh at me for being affectionate, laugh at me for now, letting down my heart..."

"Is this what he wrote?"

Xu Poxi shook her head disapprovingly. With her understanding of Pan Yi, he was not a talented man who could write such a good sentence, so there was only one possibility, that was, to find someone to write for him.

Thinking of this, Xu Poxi smiled bitterly, and then remembered Mi Fu's personal invitation. He was filled with bitterness and sighed at the ruthlessness and domineering power.

After dressing up, Xu Poxi chose several sisters as musicians and went to the next door to the Accord.

The manager who was guarding the door had been waiting for a long time. He only came over when he saw her. His face looked a little bad, but he was afraid that he would miss the leisure and leisure of the adults to listen to the music. He glared at her and asked her to go to the main table to say hello.

Xu Poxi's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly behind the veil, and he apologized to the manager, which immediately made the manager less impatient.

"Okay, I know you are sensible, but no one in the room can be neglected. Go quickly and be more respectful."

Xu Poxi opened his red lips slightly, responded with a "no" and Mi Fu, who was sitting cross-legged in the court, walked away.

Except for Pan Yi, all of them were famous scholars in the Song Dynasty. When Xu Poxi arrived, he glanced at him at most and then continued to discuss the truth. No one kept focusing on her.

When she walked up to Mi Fu, Mi Fu came to his senses from his reproach to Pan Yi, looked at Xu Poxi, and ordered the manager behind her, "You, yes, it's you. Go to the second floor to invite this person."

Xu Poxi looked along the point where Mi Fu's fingers and saw two pieces of rice paper in his hand. The top one was written with the words Pan Yi gave her just now, and the bottom one could vaguely see the signature.

"Yun Yi?" Xu Poxi frowned slightly in her eyebrows. After comparing it, she found that the handwriting of the two pieces of rice paper was exactly the same.

She secretly glanced at Pan Yi, and saw that he lowered his head and looked bitter, and then he knew the whole story and was discovered when he found someone to write for him.

However, Xu Poxi still remembers that Yun Yi and Xu Poxi wrote the song "Shuyuer", which was the work that was rated by Mi Fu and others with the highest score. It is very likely that it will be the top work tonight. I didn't expect it to be the same person...

Second floor private room.

King Duan Zhao Ji and Gao Qiu and Wang Fu behind him reminded: "I will count on you in a while, so don't let me down."

As he said that, he signaled Gao Qiu to go forward and open the door, but Wang Fu quickly snatched it first.

Zhao Ji glanced at him, nodded with satisfaction, and walked out of the private room first.

At this moment, a figure quickly ran past his eyes and almost stepped on his feet.

Seeing this, Zhao Ji was furious and was about to scold him, but Gao Qiu stopped him: "Your Highness, calm down. This person is the manager of Jinfenglou, but in fact he is Qin Shaoyou's Changsui, and he has a bit of reputation in Shilin."

"oh?!"

Zhao Ji frowned slightly and looked at the manager's back: "What are he doing when he is so anxious to run downstairs?"

Gao Qiu shook his head. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard the voice of the manager: "Young Master Yun is disturbing me now. I was entrusted by Mr. Nangong to invite the master upstairs to talk."

"Young Master Yun?" Gao Qiu frowned slightly, and a figure in white appeared in his mind.

However, before he could recall clearly, Zhao Ji had already walked towards the third floor first. There was no way, so he could only follow him quickly.

When he arrived at the entrance of the third floor Accord, Zhao Ji was politely waiting for someone to come in and report.

Although he is the prince and may be the future crown prince, the group of people in the house are the backbone of the entire Song Dynasty. Without the support of these old scholars, the skeleton of the Song Dynasty had long been broken apart, and even he did not dare to offend him easily.

When Mi Fu learned that Zhao Ji was coming to visit, he frowned slightly. After winking at Huang Tingjian and others, he asked Xu Poxi to sing music directly.

For a moment, the sound of nature sounded in the Accord, and Xu Poxi's melodious singing began to spread in the Golden Wind Tower.

Zhao Ji's face changed from outside the door. He didn't sing early or late, but he sang when he came. This clearly didn't want to talk about serious matters.

But he had come, and he couldn't retreat at this time. Under the leadership of a stubborn scholar, he walked straight into the Accord.

When I came to Mi Fu, I saw Mi Fu closing his eyes and shaking his head, and his neck shaking rhythmically following Xu Poxi's singing style.

Zhao Ji took a deep breath, suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, bowed to Mi Fu, and then sat down behind a low table.

As for Gao Qiu and Wang Fu, they looked at each other without any extra actions, but retreated to the corner and observed the reactions of the people in the Accord.

The two of them were just at the door, huddled with a group of book children.

Suddenly, a grievance and a little coquettish voice came from the door, and the voice was quite loud: "...Brother Yun, why don't you believe it? I just hid so well, and I must have not been discovered. It must be you!"

"I'm even more unlikely. Besides, I don't know Mr. Nangong. Among so many people, I know your father alone."

"Hmph, stop talking. It must be Pan Yi who betrayed us. I have told you not to get too close to him, so there will be no good things."

At the head of the hall, Pan Yi, who was kneeling beside Mi Fu and listening to the training, looked innocent. He looked up at Mi Fu and complained, "Sir, listen to what Princess Jin'er said, I said don't go and call people. Brother Yun doesn't like being disturbed, you have harmed me."

Mi Fu smiled without saying a word, opened his eyes and looked at Li Gefei not far away, and said curiously: "Uncle Wen, your girl seems to be very familiar with this little friend Yun?"

Li Gefei listened to the conversation between the three people outside the door, nodded helplessly and said, "Brother Yuanzhang is not accusation of his sins. It's just that this nephew Yun is introverted and has the ambition of leisurely Yun Yehe at a young age, so..."

Mi Fu said angrily: "That's why you helped him hide it deliberately. Well, you know that his calligraphy is great."

Li Gefei smiled bitterly, stood up, and replied, "He is not only good at calligraphy, but also specializes in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. You already know this calligraphy, and his chess skills are even more unique. Even I am only worthy of being a chess boy."

"That's what? Isn't it normal for you to feed him chess?" Chao Buzhi interrupted with a funny look.

Huang Tingjian remembered the person mentioned by his son Huang Xiang and said in a deep voice: "Wujiu, you heard it wrong. Uncle Wen means that he is a boy, and that Xiaoyou Yun is the one who feeds chess."

"Ah?" Chao Buzhi was stunned when he heard this and looked at Li Gefei incredibly. He himself was proficient in chess, but compared with Li Gefei, he was much worse. But now Li Gefei has become a chess boy, so what is he?

Li Gefei scratched his eyebrows awkwardly, looked at him, and said with a blushing face: "It's really not that I'm trying to exaggerate. I've really been fed chess by him, and I've discovered it twice, and both times when I reviewed the game later."

At this time, the wooden door was pushed open.

Yun Yi Shiran walked in, followed by Li Qingzhao who followed him, and Zhao Mujin with a cold face.

When he saw Li Gefei, the only standing in the hall, Yun Yi bowed and said, "Uncle Li, long time no see!"
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