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Chapter 37 Ensemble 'Flowers in the Backyard of Yushu'

The first two sentences of this poem are relatively plain, but the last two sentences are where its soul lies. It makes people see the domineering power of the world in the plainness. It must be said that Shang Junxie's beautiful poem involving the personal relationship between his children is in the last sentence of Master Meng: " Under the "red sun", they have become very superficial. Those talented people who had previously laughed at Master Meng for writing limericks lowered their heads silently one by one. No one dared to step forward to perform, for fear of being slapped heavily. A slap in the face.

Yan Mengdie was closest to Master Meng. She looked sideways and saw that the man's resolute face in front of her had a hint of courage that made women's hearts flutter. It was definitely a shocking masculine charm.

Is he still the frivolous villain in the boudoir before? How many personalities does he have together? Feeling a little curious about the man in front of him, Yan Mengdie sat on the chair and discussed with several old men next to him, then asked: "What else?" Is there any talented person who is willing to come up and offer a poem? If not, then the little girl will announce the results of the second round."

Isn't it that the talented people below are looking for humiliation if they dare to go up easily? After reciting their own poems several times, they can't even catch up with Shang Junxie, let alone Master Meng. After a moment of buzzing, , not seeing a talented man come up to offer a poem, Yan Mengdie smiled and said: "In the second round of the competition, Mr. Meng from Taoyuan won. Congratulations to Mr. Meng."

With a soft voice, the champion of the second round fell on Meng Xinghe. Shang Junxie had not seen Mengdie so happy when he won the first round before, but Master Meng raised his head and ushered in the beauty for him. His favor immediately made many talented people around him blush.

It was a win, and he and Shang Junxie were evenly matched. Master Meng returned to his formation, and that crazy woman Lu Ning actually came up to her and whispered: "Did you write that poem just now?"

"What do you think?" Smelling the refreshing fragrance of flowers, Master Meng almost put his nose against Lu Ning's flowery little face. "Have you forgotten that my young master's nickname is Little Insect? I'm not bragging about that. From north to south, across the Great Wall, there is no poet I can't defeat. Oh, I also have a loud slogan, do you want to listen?"

"What slogan? It must be those shameful words." Lu Ning rolled her eyes at him. Seeing Master Meng's perverted smile, she guessed that what he said was probably not a good thing, but she still couldn't help but ask.

"Men crawl, women lie down." Master Meng said seriously.

Just after saying this, he saw that crazy woman Lu Ning was ready to kick her. Master Meng immediately trotted behind Zhao Haoran to avoid the disaster. "Miss Lu, I didn't expect that you are still a woman who likes to cheat. Today I I finally saw you from the inside out."

"You~~ had better not let me catch you, otherwise you will die in an ugly way." Lu Ning was shy and gritted her teeth and said bitterly. If there weren't hundreds of talented people around today, according to her fiery personality , I am afraid that he and Meng Xinghe have been fighting fiercely for a long time.

"I don't know Miss Lu, do you want "little brother" to die lying down or standing up. "Little brother" thinks it's more comfortable to lie down, after all, the work is very tiring," Master Meng said with a smile from a distance, and Lu Ning couldn't get close to him. His body was unable to cause any harm to him. With his big eyes wide open, he could only watch Master Meng being killed from a distance, three meters away.

They are really a pair of happy enemies. The two people next to them no longer want to persuade them to stop and make peace. They can only wait and see what happens and let them make trouble. As long as there is no fight, you can make trouble as much as you want, just don't overturn the boat. .

Not long after, the third round of the competition began. This competition was to compete with Yan Mengdie, the most talented girl in Jiangdu, to play music. The representative of Meng Xinghe's group was Lu Ning. I don't know how good this girl's skills are. What should I do?

The more I look at her, the more I think she doesn't look like she can play music. She's not just here to make up for the numbers!

Thinking about Lu Ning's fiery and willful demeanor, how can she be like a lady who lives in a boudoir and plays the piano and harp all day long? Meng Xinghe very doubted whether she could recognize the musical notes. Don't lose this round and all your efforts will be wasted.

Already.

While he was hesitating, two younger maids from Shang Junxie's group opposite had already carried a guzheng to the middle of the deck for Ma Wencai. Ma Wencai took his seat very lightly, and pressed the guzheng with both hands.

The movements were very graceful. "Miss Su Wen Meng Die is one of the best in the world at playing the piano. She knows all the five tones and seven rhymes, and knows all the music in the world by heart. I am here to show my humiliation and ask the girl not to laugh." After saying this, Ma Wencai said

I plucked the strings first and the sound was extremely crisp.

The third game was originally a competition with Mengdie. Everyone knew that this talented girl from Jiangdu was unparalleled in the world in piano skills. Coming up to play with her was just to bring out the best in herself. The one who beats other competitions would win the championship, so it didn’t matter if she could

Do you want to compare with Mengdie? Because that is absolutely impossible.

Mengdie's personal maid brought a guzheng for her and placed it in the middle of the deck. Mengdie just left her seat, Pianpian came to the guzheng and sat down slowly. The elegance of her every move was so refreshing to the talented people present that they all sighed.

She has an attractive aura about her.

After Mengdie took his seat, Ma Wencai said politely: "Miss Mengdie is familiar with music scores all over the world. I have boldly chosen a song "Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night" to perform. I also ask Miss Mengdie for your kindness."

As soon as Ma Wencai finished speaking, the talented people who had not participated in the war were all dumbfounded. They couldn't believe that Ma Wencai actually chose such a difficult piece of music. "Moonlight Night on the Spring River" is recognized as the most difficult piece of music in the music studio today.

, some of the tunes are so varied that if you don't grasp it properly, you won't be able to play the rhythm of the blue sea. His sentence has scared off most of the talented people. Ma Wencai is really brave!

Compared with those surprised talents, Mengdie just smiled and said: "Master Ma, please."

Ma Wencai did not hesitate to give in. He first tried to play a few tunes. Then his hands slowly increased from slow to fast. A piece of music that is considered the most difficult for contemporary actors to learn slowly floated out from his hands, and every detail was exaggerated.

The tranquility of a moonlit night on a spring river.

Seeing that Ma Wencai had already begun to play, Mengdie slowly moved her fingers, as if they were traveling on a piece of exquisite silk, slowly embroidering the embroidery she wanted to embroider. Mengdie was originally a beauty, and now she focused on her hands.

The sound of her guzheng, every movement, every frown and smile, immediately attracted the attention of countless talented people. It seemed that everyone was not listening to her playing the piano, but watching Xi Shi Huansha.

The tide of the Spring River reaches the level of the sea, and the bright moon rises together on the sea.

The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river.

Mengdie's voice is like a tinkling mountain spring flowing through, smoothing the sharpness of the rocks and touching the hot hearts of all the talented people. It makes people feel like a breath of fragrance has been blown into their brains, and they are suddenly confused.

The soul disappears.

No wonder the most talented man in Jiangdu is attracted by him. With this unparalleled piano skill, once it is displayed, it will not make men fall in love with him. Compared with Mengdie, Ma Wencai's piano sound is simply negligible, and even the dubbing is...

Not really.

The sound is beautiful, and the people are even more beautiful. There is a river here, and it has become a spring river everywhere. The Buddha above your head is the everlasting bright moon, and below you are the blue waves of the thousands-mile river.

At this moment, everyone has entered a kind of reverie, a kind of spiritual shock brought by the music. They all hope that the music will never stop and they will never wake up.

The song ended, and the long melody was still wafting in the ears. Mengdie's face, lightly painted with pink and white, actually showed a hint of loneliness. It was like Xizi holding a heart, making people suddenly feel a little more worried.

"Pa", "pa", "pa", three extremely loud applauses sounded. While everyone was still immersed in the beauty of "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", Meng Xinghe, who was leaning on the guardrail, crackled.

Immediately brought the thoughts of everyone present back to reality. "It's a good song. It's really a good song. It's the only one in the world. When I heard it today, I raised my three hands and my limbs became weak. I was so impressed that I fell to the ground! Could it be that my sister is in the sky?"

The fairies here are playing such fairy-scented music to save all sentient beings!"

When he said this, the talented people around him woke up from a dream. They raised their unkind eyes and shot at Meng Xinghe. A series of weapons comparable to swords were scratched on Master Meng's face. Why didn't this guy understand?

Appreciate it, but you are talking nonsense here and distracting everyone's interest. I will pay one or two silver coins to anyone who kicks him off the boat.

The partners next to him who were on the same front as him also cast helpless glances at Meng Xinghe at this moment. Especially Lu Ning, who was pulled out of her fantasy by Master Meng, and her eyes almost burst into flames. She was so angry that she started to curse.

Said: "You are seeking death! Sister Mengdie performed with good intentions, but she let a wicked person like you do it to her like this. If you are capable and think you can play better than her, why don't you go up and play a song to try not to make people laugh?

Big teeth are weird."

Lu Ning scolded him angrily, obviously thinking that Meng Xinghe didn't have the ability to compete with Mengdie.

"This is also called good??" Meng Xinghe chuckled a few times: "Personally, I think that if she doesn't play it as well as my wife at home, at least it doesn't make me excited, it's not considered a good song."

Who knows what kind of music Meng Xinghe and Xue Shiyu usually play in the boudoir. Lu Ning listened to him talk, but her face looked good. Meng Xinghe didn't care about him. Seeing that everyone around him had returned to reality, he said more seriously: "

Miss Lu, it’s your turn to go up to the challenge.~~~~Oh, Miss Mengdie is your best friend, if you ask her to give you some slack then, maybe we still have hope of victory."

Lu Ning squeezed her embroidered fist hard, obviously she couldn't bear Master Meng's contempt for him. Okay, are you capable? I won't go. Lu Ning cursed a few times in her heart and said word by word: "Okay.

, Very good, in this case, I’m sorry, but I will not participate in this competition.”

It was really too much of a lie. This man didn't take her seriously at all and was always against her. In order to teach him a lesson, Miss Lu had no choice but to give up and vent her hatred.

"Are you really not going to play anymore?" Master Meng asked twice in succession. Lu Ning turned her face aside and ignored him. It seemed that she was determined not to play as long as Master Meng was around.

You don’t want to play? Okay! I’m still afraid that you’re tone-deaf. Without the slightest regret, Master Meng picked up the guqin that had been prepared and walked to the middle of the deck. “Miss Lu, you know I

This man has no ability. The only thing he doesn't like is forcing others to make things difficult for him. You have a good rest and I'll go up first to suppress the situation." After Zigu said a few words, Master Meng had already walked over.

"If you do evil by God, you can still violate it. If you do evil by yourself, you will not survive." Lu Ning snorted proudly, wanting to see what kind of heavenly power Master Meng had that could compare to Mengdie.

Fortunately, I studied guzheng with my girlfriend for a few days when I was in college. When I came to this world, I learned a lot from Xue Shiyu. It was absolutely no problem to finish a piece of music. Meng put down the guzheng in his hand uprightly.

The young master looked at the beautiful beauty in front of him with a smile and said: "Miss Mengdie is proficient in music from all over the country, so much that I admire her. I wonder if Miss Mengdie can play any song?"

Of course this sentence was nonsense, and there was a burst of laughter from everyone around. Miss Mengdie's piano skills are unparalleled in the world. As long as it is a piece that Meng Xinghe can play, she has long been familiar with it. Seeing Master Meng's serious inquiry, Mengdie

She was interested and asked in a low voice: "Whatever the young master wants to play, Mengdie will play with the young master. As long as the young master does not dislike Mengdie's poor piano skills, Mengdie is willing to play a piece with the young master."

No, no, how could I dislike you for not being able to play well! As long as you can play everything, it will be fine. As if Mr. Meng took a reassurance, he slowly stroked the guqin under his hand and said casually: "Then please invite Miss Mengdie and

Let's play the song "Jade Tree, Flower in the Back Garden" together, little brother! I heard that this piece is popular all over the country and is famous at home and abroad. I have been practicing it diligently recently, and I asked Miss Mengdie to give me guidance when it comes to my skills."


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