After three rounds of wine.

Xia Fei picked up the microphone and said, "Dear guests, this afternoon's task is to eat and drink and have fun. The accompaniment equipment has been turned on. Please sing."

"I'll come first, throw a brick and bring jade."

Cao Muning picked up the microphone and sang a rap Facebook song, which won warm applause.

Someone leads them, and some people follow them.

Men and women kept walking to the backing equipment and singing loudly.

Teng Xinnan picked up the microphone and said, "Everyone shouted with me, asking the Chairman and Sister Yun Qingyan to play the Qin and Xiao together."

"Please play the ensemble of the chairman and sister Yun Qingyan and Qinxiao."

"Please play the ensemble of the chairman and sister Yun Qingyan and Qinxiao."

"Please play the ensemble of the chairman and sister Yun Qingyan and Qinxiao."

Liu Ping stood up and glanced at Yun Qingyan.

Yun Qingyan smiled and nodded, walked to the piano platform to sit down.

"Brother Ping, your copper flute."

Chen Hongrui ran to Liu Ping with the copper flute.

"The copper flute has been brought, they have prepared for a long time. Teng Xinnan is just a cannon barrel."

Liu Ping secretly complained, took the bronze flute and looked at Yun Qingyan.

"High mountains and flowing water."

Yun Qingyan whispered, plucking the strings of the piano with her fingers.

Dong.

Buzz.

The sounds of the piano and flute sounded one after another, entangled each other and inspired each other. The clear and exciting sounds of the piano and flute echoed in the hall.

Everyone is attracted by music and is immersed in the illusion constructed by music.

The sound of the piano and flute disappeared at the same time.

It took two minutes before everyone could react, and warm applause rang out in the hall.

"Do you want another one?" Teng Xinnan took the lead and shouted again.

"want."

"One more song."

"One more song."

"One more song."

Yun Qingyan's eyes were full of love and pride, and she looked at Liu Ping, "Brother Ping, hundreds of birds pay homage to the phoenix."

Liu Ping nodded and blew the copper flute first.

The crisp sound of the piano followed.

Cheerful, exciting...

Everyone was once again immersed in the sound of the piano and flute, as if they saw hundreds of birds dancing around the phoenix, enjoying their hearts...

Liu Ping and Yun Qingyan played five songs in a row, and Teng Xinnan let them go.

"Brother Liu, let alone anything else, you can gain countless beauties by the sound of your hand flute, let alone your medical skills are even more amazing, I am envious." Cao Muning joked with a smile.

"Brother Cao, don't joke." Liu Ping smiled bitterly.

"I sing a song from my hometown."

Fez walked to the backing device, picked up the microphone, and spoke in a cappella.

"What language is this? It's not Esperanto, I can't understand a word." Liu Ping was stunned.

"It should be the national language of Fez, and it belongs to a small language." Cao Muning explained with a smile.

Although everyone couldn't understand what Fez was singing, they felt that the tune was beautiful and full of affection.

The song ends.

Chen Hongrui ran to Fez and said, "Sister, you sang so well, but unfortunately I don't understand the meaning of the lyrics."

"This is a love song that the girl only sang, which means that the girl expresses her love to her lover in her heart." Fez's face turned red and explained.

"Liu Ping, your women are all talented women, and you are the real winner in life." Yan Peng sighed.

"We can only envy." Sun Mu smiled and finished the fight.

Professors Xu Chunyang and Yang Bin walked to Liu Ping with their wine glasses.

"Two professors, you killed me, I should go over and toast you." Liu Ping hurriedly stood up.

"Professor Liu, we are not here to toast, but to ask for Mobao." Xu Chunyang smiled and his eyes were full of expectations.

"calligraphy?"

Liu Ping was stunned for a moment and looked at the two of them in confusion.

"Our Xu family and Mr. Xu from Jiangcheng are family friends. I saw your calligraphy in his house. Today I took this opportunity to ask for a piece of calligraphy." Xu Chunyang explained with a smile.

"good."

Liu Ping nodded and waved to Chen Hongrui.

"Brother Ping, what's wrong?" Chen Hongrui asked.

Liu Ping whispered a few words in Chen Hongrui's ear.

Chen Hongrui greeted Greenfes and Kang Shuwen and took several waiters into the elevator.

After a while, several people carried the table back to the hall, where the four treasures of the study were placed.

"I'll grind the ink."

Tian Liyao opened the inkstone and began to grind the ink.

Lay rice paper.

Liu Ping pondered for a moment, picked up the brush, and wrote the big words "Peach and Plums all over the world". Each word was majestic, as if it was about to jump out of paper.

"Good word."

"Master of calligraphy."

Xu Chunyang and Yang Bin are both people with widespread knowledge, with their eyes shining and praise.

"The two professors praised me, I'm just a graffiti." Liu Ping's face was full of embarrassment.

Ha ha……

Yang Bin laughed a few times and looked at Liu Ping, "Since it's a graffiti, you can also write me a picture of it. I like your graffiti."

"I'm so ugly."

Liu Ping once again laid the rice paper and wrote the poem by Li Shangyin, a famous poet of the late Tang Dynasty:

The spring cicadas will not stop until the silk is dead, and the candle will not stop tears from drying out after turning into ashes.

This is a famous line praising teachers.

"Thank you, I am ashamed. I will learn from my friend's calligraphy. I will do my best to die without regrets." Yang Bin bowed and thanked, with a firm look.

Everyone surrounded him.

"Brother Liu, I have known you and I have been for a long time. I really don't know if you still have this ability. Should you give me a picture of it?"

Cao Muning's eyes were full of envy and expectation.

"I wanted to write a piece of writing for you, but I can't find a poem that suits my wishes."

Liu Ping was embarrassed to scratch his head, pondered for a moment, and wrote the words "I am not poor if you have a genius."

Yan Peng, Sun Mu and others took the lead in applauding, and they all understood the true meaning of these words.

It can be said that Cao Muning made great contributions to the Liu Group's achievements to this day, just in line with the meaning of the words "I am not poor if you have a genius."

"Brother Liu, I'll be embarrassed to write like this."

Cao Muning's face was full of excitement, and her eyes were emitting light, not only because she got Liu Ping's calligraphy, but because of Liu Ping's recognition in her heart.

"Chairman, can you write a piece of writing for the textile factory?" Kong Yutong said in a low voice with a red face.

"I will give the textile factory a poem "Tian Jiaxing" by Wang Jian, a native of the Tang Dynasty."

Liu Ping paved the rice paper and wrote the poem in small regular script:

The male voice is full of joy and the female face is happy, but people don’t complain about it.

Although the moon is hot, the wheat wind is clear, the eaves are rising and the car is ringing.
To be continued...