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Chapter 31 Peerless masterpiece, Lou Xianghan's domineering, Hundred Battles Marksmanship (Three in

Sandalwood lingers.

Jiang Nan sat in front of the guzheng.

Looking at this familiar yet slightly unfamiliar guzheng, I felt slightly in a trance.

It's like going back to the past again.

I returned to the villa by the lake in my previous life.

Sandalwood was also burned next to it.

He took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled it, and his mood became calm.

His eyes became deep and ethereal.

He raised his white fingers and traced them across the strings.

The melodious piano sound suddenly sounded.

It is like a clear spring flowing through everyone's heart.

Everyone's excitement and excitement quickly calmed down.

The noisy sound at the scene stopped involuntarily.

And as Jiang Nan's fingertips continued to stroke the strings, everyone seemed to see green mountains, ethereal valleys, clear water, clear springs, and waterfalls...

A natural charm flows in Tianxiang Garden.

Like celestial music.

The scene was quiet.

The heat I felt just because of the song "Beauty is Like a Dream" suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Even the evil spirits accumulated by Shi Wenhao and others from years of killing were gradually dissipated at this moment.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands wiped away the dust in the soul, revealing the original beauty in human nature.

Everyone only has leisure and peace of mind without competing with the world.

upstairs.

Lou Xianghan's beautiful eyes are bright.

To be able to play such a beautiful and calming melody, one must be a pure person at heart.

It’s hard to imagine that before, he was a killer who tore off his opponent’s arms and crushed his opponent’s neck with absolute violence in the ring.

Regarding this point, Lou Xianghan has his own understanding.

Inner purity and killing are never opposites.

The compassionate Buddha also has a side that kills people out of anger.

Her husband is such a person.

Looking at Jiang Nan who was immersed in playing music downstairs, Lou Xianghan's cold face didn't have much expression, but a pair of bright eyes shone with appreciation.

Among all the people, the one who was most shocked was Yun Ji.

She never thought that the most handsome man in Kyoto could play such a touching piece of music.

Moreover, she had never heard this song before.

Its profound artistic conception and beautiful melody are enough to be called top-notch music.

Such a tune should be widely circulated and become a famous song.

But she had never heard of it.

How is this possible?

What's more important is that such a top-notch piece of music that can cleanse people's soul was actually played by one of Kyoto's most handsome men.

This is simply too ironic.

Yun Ji looked at Jiang Nan with her beautiful eyes, as if she wanted to see Jiang Nan through.

He is simply a combination of contradictions.

A piece of garbage that was in the body-forging realm half a month ago has suddenly become a being that can kill commander-level monsters.

A young man in Kyoto who is only sixteen years old can actually play a masterpiece of music that cleanses people's soul at a high level.

Simply unbelievable.

And the profound background, the handsome appearance, the outstanding talent and strength, the superb musical skills, the extraordinary bearing... are simply the embodiment of perfection.

Once such a person grows up, I am afraid that he will soon become another powerful sword king in white in the Ming Dynasty, just like his father.

An inexplicable look flashed in Yun Ji's eyes.

But at this moment, Yu Zhi's face looked a little ugly.

Originally, he wanted Jiang Nan to make a fool of himself, but he didn't expect that he wanted Jiang Nan to shine.

It’s okay that he suddenly rose to prominence in martial arts, but when did he also have such extraordinary attainments in music?

This is simply unbelievable!

But with so many people present, Yu Zhi quickly concealed his shocked look.

Soon, the song ends.

Everyone felt refreshed and refreshed as if they had been washed by the clear spring water.

Snap!

Someone applauded.

Snap!

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang bang...

Thunderous applause.

People on every floor were applauding.

No one could have expected that a young master who was just a dandy in the eyes of everyone would have such unimaginable superb attainments in music.

This song played like fairy music, making everyone get to know Jiang Nan again.

Even Yun Ji applauded.

Jiang Nan smiled slightly, clasped his fists in both hands and returned the salute.

However, when he looked up and saw a window on the third floor, he was stunned.

Fiancée Lou Xianghan!

Even if she is disguised as a man, she can't hide her beautiful face.

Lou Xianghan's cold eyes met his.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Yu Zhi suddenly appeared, laughing and holding up his hands and said: "Let me just say that Mr. Jiang is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, poetry, etc. You see, as soon as Mr. Jiang makes a move, he is very good at it.

His skills are astonishing, and we are all amazed!"

Jiang Nan looked at him with a smile on her face.

He felt that this guy was probably going to come up with something else.

But this guy didn't know that his predecessor had dabbled in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he was indeed not proficient in it.

But in his previous life, he was pretty good at it.

Take piano playing as an example, he has dabbled in guqin, guzheng, pipa, etc.

Although he had never taken a test in his previous life, he was confident that level 9 or level 10 would not be a big problem and would be no worse than some professionals.

But now, with his true energy playing and his understanding of the music, the song "High Mountains and Flowing Waters" has made a direct qualitative leap on the original basis.

He felt that it could no longer be divided simply by grade.

He originally thought it was a coincidence that he was playing the piano, but now... he thinks it might not be the case.

Does this Yu Zhi know that Lou Xianghan is here?

Or maybe someone told Lou Xianghan that he came to Jiaofangsi to celebrate.

That made Lou Xianghan disguise himself as a man and come to catch him?

If it were in the past, no one would do this, after all, he was still the heir apparent.

It is normal for a prince to have three wives and four concubines.

But now he has been demoted to a commoner, while Lou Xianghan is the daughter of the current Taifu, with a respected status and excellent martial arts talent.

Maybe some people feel that he is no longer worthy of this beautiful girl from heaven...

Just when Jiang Nan was wandering, Yu Zhi once again clasped his fists and said: "Everyone has already appreciated Mr. Jiang's outstanding piano skills, now let's take a look at our Mr. Jiang's outstanding talent in poetry!

You know, beauty is like poetry, so why don't we use beauty as the theme and ask Mr. Jiang to compose a poem, can you all agree?"

"good!"

Someone took the lead in applauding.

But there are also many people who dare not applaud.

Composing poetry is not like playing music. It requires a flash of inspiration. Without strong literary skills and experience, it is difficult to compose poetry in such a short time.

At this moment, Na Yunji's beautiful eyes conveyed her affection: "If Jiang Shao can compose a poem, I will accompany you tonight."

Since ancient times, oirans and scholars have always been able to spread various good stories.

It's not because Shu Shu is handsome.

But a good poem by some talented scholar can completely establish the reputation of courtesan.

Then he became famous and his net worth skyrocketed.

Some have even become classics.

And scholars can also use the reputation of oiran to become famous.

It's mutual.

Therefore, Jiaofangsi has always had more scholars.

Of course, to write peerless poetry requires not only profound talent, but also luck.

But now Yu Zhi compared Jiang Nan to a talented scholar, and Fairy Qin took the initiative to ask, and everyone's enthusiasm was suddenly ignited.

Everyone wants to see if they have the chance to witness the creation of a masterpiece of poetry in person.

Then the crowd burst into thunderous applause.

Even though they knew the possibility was very small, everyone's enthusiasm remained undiminished.

Of course, it's hard to say how many people here are sincere.

It's not a big deal for those who watch the fun.

Anyway, it's not you who can make a fool of yourself.

He was not the first to ignite this fire.

Just let everyone join in and cheer together.

Besides, why did you come to Jiaofangsi?

Don't you just want to have fun?

Shi Wenhao and others also applauded.

They didn't know whether Jiang Nan was talented in poetry, but they knew that even if Jiang Nan casually said a limerick, what would the people present do?

In their opinion, with Jiang Nan's identity, few people present dared to point fingers at him.

But these warriors underestimated this group of literati.

The most powerful thing about literati is not their fists and feet, but their mouths, their words and writings.

This is much more powerful than fists and kicks in many cases.

The person who applauded the loudest was Yu Zhi.

There was a bright smile on his face.

This smile is definitely genuine.

Jiang Nan's outstanding piano skills were beyond his expectation.

This made his carefully planned plan go bankrupt.

However, he soon thought of a second idea: writing poetry.

Piano art relies on solid basic skills, and there is absolutely no possibility of cheating.

But if you say that writing poetry is so casual and comes out of your mouth, it is impossible.

Not to mention Jiang Nan, even his teacher Wu Rentang couldn't do it.

When writing poetry, we pay attention to the right time, place, people, and a flash of inspiration, both of which are indispensable.

He didn't believe that Jiang Nan could still shine like he did just now.

If you just choke out a few limericks at random, you will definitely be laughed at by all the talented people present.

When it comes to poetry, literati are not as polite as martial artists.

Spray when you should, even if you can't spray directly for some reason, you will spray in a roundabout way.

There is no room for a grain of sand in your eyes.

I can't swallow it without taking that breath.

As a student of the Imperial College, Yu Zhita knew this.

That's why he did this.

upstairs.

Lou Xianghan looked at Yu Zhi, his beautiful eyes were calm and cold.

Composing poetry?

What does this guy from the Imperial College want to do?

Although Jiang Nan has dabbled in various aspects of music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

But writing poetry is not that easy, and it is even easier said than done to compose poetry on the spot in front of so many talented people.

If you don't do well, you will definitely be laughed at.

Doesn't this mean putting her fiancé on the fire?

Losing her fiancé's face is equivalent to losing her face, and at the same time, she also loses the face of the Tutor's Mansion and the General's Mansion.

After offending so many people, this guy must have his brain kicked by a donkey.

She didn't believe that Fifth Rentang would teach such a stupid person.

Who asked him to do this?

Just when Lou Xianghan's thoughts were lost, Jiang Nan walked out of the stage and stood with his hands behind his back.

Dressed in white like snow, he is handsome and handsome.

He glanced at Yu Zhi, and an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Yu Zhi felt a little frightened by Jiang Nan's gaze.

He even regretted taking this errand.

But now that the matter has come to this, he still bites the bullet and holds on, and the most he can do is use drunkenness as an excuse to apologize to this man afterwards.

Maybe no one would notice that he did it on purpose.

After all, he was very courteous and courteous to Jiang Nan from beginning to end.

As a scholar, he is young and vigorous, and on this occasion, no one can blame him too much for saying some words of praise and flattery.

And if you gain the deep friendship of the third prince because of this, this deal will still be a good deal...

Jiang Nan ignored Yu Zhi and looked up at Lou Xianghan upstairs.

He smiled and said: "Writing poetry... is not impossible."

"Just now I couldn't think of a poem to compose, but now that I've seen you, I suddenly thought of it."

What!

Someone made Mr. Jiang’s poems popular?

Swish——

The people below immediately followed Jiang Nan's gaze and looked upstairs——

I saw a well-proportioned and handsome scholar standing in front of a window on the third floor!

It's just that this scholar is so good-looking that he is comparable to the handsome Mr. Jiang.

Could it be that Jiang Nan likes men?

The descendants of the noble family were surprised when they saw the daughter of the imperial family.

Lou Xianghan!

Jiang Nan’s fiancée!

Many people immediately sensed some of its flavors.

His eyes turned to Yu Zhi.

Could this Yu Zhi be intentional...

But why would he do this?

Young Master Jiang is not something that ordinary people can manipulate at will.

With his status, even some of the most powerful children of princes and ministers would not dare to make this man stand down in public.

What's going on in this guy's head?

Being watched by so many people, Lou Xianghan, who had always been cold and cool, suddenly had an intoxicating blush on his pretty face.

However, she did not avoid it, but still looked at Jiang Nan calmly.

She wanted to see what kind of surprise her fiancé, who was suddenly so confident, could bring her.

You must know that under the public gaze, if you cannot write a poem that is recognized by so many talented people, you will definitely be laughed at.

He is not stupid, he must have a plan.

Yun Ji also noticed Lou Xianghan upstairs at this moment.

She had never met Lou Xianghan, but this did not affect her instant judgment that Lou Xianghan was a woman.

I heard that Jiang Nan wrote poetry because of the man upstairs.

For no reason, she was somewhat resistant to this woman.

Although Jiang Nan has not yet written a poem, it does not prevent her from having a sour taste in her heart.

She was looking at Lou Xianghan, and Lou Xianghan was also looking at her.

The two women looked at each other, and a cold breath suddenly burst out from both of them.

But this breath only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared.

It's so fast that you can't even feel it.

But Jiang Nan, who has a strong soul, feels it very clearly.

At this time, he looked at Lou Xianghan and slowly said: "All the flowers are falling, and only Xuanyan is blooming——"

As soon as these words came out, the entire Tianxiang Garden became silent.

All the talented people looked solemn.

As soon as an expert takes action, he will know whether it is there or not.

As soon as this first sentence came out, it seemed so extraordinary.

Lou Xianghan's beautiful eyes lit up.

Jiang Nan was still looking at her and said with a smile: "Xiang Xiaoyuan."

Lou Xianghan's pretty face suddenly turned red.

She is a talented warrior and does not dabble much in poetry, poetry, and the like.

But that doesn't mean she doesn't know anything about poetry.

She knew that Jiang Nan's two lines of poems were praising her.

A strong sense of happiness emerged spontaneously.

"The sparse shadows are slanting across the water, the water is clear and shallow——"

"The faint fragrance floats on the moon at dusk."

All the talented scholars held their breath, and some even began to tremble slightly.

But no one made a sound.

Jiang Nan was the only voice reciting poetry at the scene.

"The frost bird wants to come down first and steals a glance——"

"Pink butterflies are like knowing how to unite and break their souls."

Lou Xianghan looked at Jiang Nan with bright and beautiful eyes, then glanced at the white crane on Jiang Nan's clothes, and her pretty face suddenly turned red.

She knew that the frost bird refers to the white crane.

She didn't expect that her fiancé would praise her so openly in public.

"Fortunately, we can have sex with each other with a slight smile——"

"There is no need to share gold bottles with sandalwood boards."

When Jiang Nan recited the poem in its entirety, all the scholars had a look of shock on their faces, and some even trembled all over and had crazy eyes.

A scholar clenched his fists and kept muttering in his mouth, looking crazy.

"All the fragrances are swaying and blooming alone, occupying the charming small garden. The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk..."

Many people are still immersed in the artistic conception of this poem and constantly chewing on it.

"...The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear water, and the faint fragrance floats in the moonlit dusk. The frost birds steal their eyes when they want to come down, and the white butterflies know how to join together and break their souls. Fortunately, we can have sex with each other with a slight chant, and there is no need to share the golden bottle with sandalwood boards... What a poem!

This poem is truly peerless! What an eternal quatrain!"

The more you chew, the more shocked and excited you look.

"A masterpiece! A masterpiece!"

A scholar shouted excitedly, looking crazy.

"It is a great honor to be able to see such a masterpiece come out with my own eyes! What a great honor! Mr. Jiang is a great talent, and I will pay my respects to him!"

Listening to the compliments outside, Lou Xianghan knew that Jiang Nan passed this test perfectly.

Not only that, it might bring her fiancé's fame to another peak.

What can be called a masterpiece by these scholars is anything but ordinary.

And she can also feel the unique charm and profound artistic conception of this poem.

It is called a masterpiece, and it is absolutely true.

More importantly, this poem was written for her.

Not other women.

This is what matters most.

Lou Xianghan was pleasantly surprised, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

But soon, her face turned cold again.

Looking at Jiang Nan, he said calmly: "What is the name of this poem?"

Jiang Nan smiled and said: ""Hanxiang"."

Cold fragrance, fragrant cold.

Lou Xianghan's beautiful eyes lit up and she nodded slightly, "I like it very much. I will accept this poem."

As he said that, he glanced at Yun Ji with a calm look.

She didn't care whether this poem would make her famous in history, she only knew that Jiang Nan wrote this poem specially for her.

This is enough.

Then Yun Ji closed the window with a somewhat unwilling look in her eyes, but she turned around and walked out with her hands behind her back.

Jade quickly followed up: "Miss, just, just leave like that?"

Lou Xianghan said calmly without looking back: "If you don't leave, why are you staying here?"

"Miss, my uncle may spend the night here..."

"Just spend the night, it's not just a passing visit."

"But……"

"It's nothing special." Lou Xianghan said lightly: "As the only son of Prince Yong, it is normal to have three wives and four concubines."

Then he smiled slightly and said, "But no matter how many women he marries, he can't get around me.

I am the legal wife and this cannot be changed.

Even if he marries the princess back in the future, he can only do it as a child!"

The last sentence was extremely domineering.

Jade was speechless and shook his head secretly.

As she passed the staircase corridor, she turned and glanced at the atrium, her eyes flickering slightly as she didn't know what she was thinking.



In the room.

Jiang Nan took a bath under the service of two little maids.

Warm water vapor evaporates.

The two little maids are not inexperienced young children, they are both experienced veterans.

They had served bathing officials of all sizes, but this was the first time they saw a handsome man with a well-proportioned figure like Jiang Nan.

The two little maids' pretty faces were slightly red, and their little hands were massaging Jiang Nan's body.

After washing and wiping away the water, Jiang Nan walked into the bedroom wearing a bathrobe.

At this time, Yun Ji had already got into bed, with only one head exposed, her face was pink, and she looked at Jiang Nan lovingly.

She admitted that Jiang Nan was as handsome as an immortal.

Moreover, he has outstanding talents, superb piano skills, and extremely high martial arts qualifications... He is the perfect candidate in the eyes of women.

But in order to bring about civil strife in the Ming Dynasty, and to cut off future troubles and prevent the emergence of another Sword Emperor in white, she could only reluctantly kill him.

But before killing him, she had to absorb some of Jiang Nan's essence.

Thinking that Jiang Nan could die in her gentle hometown, she should be satisfied even if she died.

It would be a pity to kill such a young man who looked like an immortal.

Therefore, she decided to let the illusion last until Jiang Nan died completely.

Let him die happily.

Jiang Nan stepped forward, lifted the quilt and got in.

Exquisite face, plump and perfect figure, jade-like skin, smooth and flawless.

Jiang Nan sighed.

Such a superb woman would never have been encountered in the previous life.

As soon as she got in, Yunji's fair and slender arms naturally surrounded Jiang Nan.

A pair of jade hands hugged Jiang Nan's neck.

Beautiful eyes, affectionate, gentle in the arms.

But when her hands actually touched Jiang Nan's skin, she was shocked and her eyes brightened.

Looking at Jiang Nan, it was like discovering a unique gem.

On the surface, Jiang Nan is just a warrior with the fourth level of Kaiyuan Realm.

But she has received news that Jiang Nan can kill commander-level monsters, which is far from the strength that a fourth-level Kaiyuan realm should show.

I originally thought it was just a special physique and greater strength.

But now it seems that the fundamental reason for Jiang Nan's strength is because the energy and blood in his body is too huge.

After she came into contact with Jiang Nan's skin, she naturally felt that the energy and blood in Jiang Nan's body was so huge that it was like a surging river, rolling in and out.

Far beyond her original imagination.

Even she, a strong person in the blazing sun realm, is far behind.

Yunji was extremely surprised.

It would be such a waste if such people just absorb some energy.

She decided.

She wants to practice double cultivation!

Yun Ji was almost certain that if she practiced the dual cultivation properly, she could use the dual cultivation to extract the source of Jiang Nan's energy and blood and break through to the realm of a master in one fell swoop.

Even though this is her first time.

But as a woman, who hasn’t had their first time yet?

Besides, her first time was with such a perfect man, so it was worth it.

And it can also allow her to break through to the realm of Grandmaster in one fell swoop.

That would be more worthwhile.

Thinking of this, Yun Ji looked at Jiang Nan with brighter and more affectionate eyes.

Then he climbed onto Jiang Nan's body, like an octopus, his breath was like blue, and his eyes were blurred.

In an instant, the illusion unfolds...

Jiang Nan's heart moved.

But he remained calm and allowed this stunningly beautiful woman to take the initiative...

He suddenly felt a huge suction coming on him.

Sure enough! She wants to devour my blood!

Before he could react, "Ancestral Dragon Kaitian Jin" reacted one step ahead of him and started to operate automatically.

Immediately, a huge amount of energy was absorbed into the body.

Yun Ji was shocked and turned pale, and quickly wanted to leave, but at this moment a pair of big hands grabbed her tightly, and she was unable to move due to her strength in the Burning Sun Realm.

Only then did Yun Ji understand how powerful Jiang Nan was.

She was shocked and angry.

"No! Let me go!"

Yun Ji kept struggling, but Jiang Nan's big hands grasping her tender shoulders were as steady as a rock and did not move an inch.

It even seemed that with just a little force, she could be torn into pieces and crushed to pieces at any time.

Yunji knows.

She kicked the iron plate!

And it's still very hard.

Jiang Nan's expression remained unchanged, and he allowed the "Ancestral Dragon Kaitian Jin" to operate, constantly absorbing the energy from Yun Ji.

Yunji resisted desperately, she could no longer speak.

Because the two of them are so close together, once she loses her energy, her energy will be released even faster.

Yun Ji's eyes suddenly became pitiful and pitiful.

But Jiang Nan's heart was as solid as a rock and she remained unmoved.

"I don't know why this woman wants to harm me...but it's not important anymore. Since you like to devour me so much, then let's help each other."

The corner of Jiang Nan's mouth curled up.

Because at this moment, he suddenly felt blessed.

He thought of the "Hundred Battles Marksmanship" he had obtained in the Three Color Tree space...

Yun Ji was defeated quickly due to her swift and fierce shooting skills.

"ah--"

With this cry, Qi and blood surged out, and were instantly absorbed into Jiang Nan's body.

Qi-blood fruits appear one after another on the three-color tree, and they continue to mature...

Buzz~~~

A pair of translucent white wings suddenly appeared behind Yun Ji, each spread up to three meters.

Snow Clan!

Jiang Nan's expression condensed.

The weak Yun Ji looked at Jiang Nan and finally said, "I will remember you."

The translucent wings suddenly exploded, like dots of starlight, turning into an icy blue vortex.

Yun Ji's whole body instantly became illusory, leaving Jiang Nan and entering the whirlpool.

Then, the icy blue vortex disappeared.

It's like it never appeared.





Note: The source of the poem that appears in this article is "Little Plum Blossoms in the Mountain Garden" by Lin Bu, a poet from the Song Dynasty. The author applies it here. His poem about plum blossoms is called an eternal quatrain that is difficult to surpass.


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