When the first fireworks bloomed, the sound of the flute paused for a moment.
But the sound of the xun still flew out, and to its tune, fireworks flew into the air.
"Wow, so beautiful!" Ji Xiaowu exclaimed.
Mingwei listened for a while and suddenly laughed.
"I see."
She seemed to be saying this to herself, and the flute sounded again. This time, she no longer followed the sound of the xun to add timbre to it, but changed the tune and took away the initiative with a domineering attitude.
right.
The sound of Mingwei's flute was originally stronger, but when she became domineering, the sound of the xun was suppressed.
If she continues to play, the other party has only two choices. Either follow her, or go in the opposite direction. But if she chooses the latter, she will only be suppressed by the sound of the flute.
The other party tried hard to blow twice, but was finally taken away.
He seemed unwilling to do so and tried to take back the initiative several times, but Mingwei would not let him.
Whenever he agreed, he was forcibly suppressed.
On the boat, Taoist Master Jin was extremely surprised: "Wow, this person is stealing your tune! It's over, it's over, the gift you prepared is almost over."
The sound of the xun did not stop, but continued to fight.
His gift was not just this piece of music.
This song I composed only announced his arrival.
The real gift should be - fireworks.
If Mingwei takes the initiative, the fireworks will no longer bloom.
The people in the cabin frowned and became unhappy.
No one would be happy if the long-prepared gift was disrupted.
What's more, he is the second son of Tang Dynasty.
The sound of the xun stopped.
A fight with no chance of winning is meaningless.
Taoist Master Jin laughed happily: "Why, you gave up? Hahahaha, it's rare to see you suffer a loss. I want to see this strong man who plays the flute. It's not easy to make the Second Master Tang suffer a loss."
There was no sound in the cabin, and the people in the shadows looked even more gloomy.
Taoist Master Jin followed the sound of the flute and hummed, "Don't tell me, I'm more skilled than you and can play better than you."
There was a slight squeak in the cabin, something was thrown on the board of the ship, and rolled around in a circle.
Was he so angry that he threw the xun away?
Hahahaha, Taoist Master Jin, who has only been suppressed since they met, is extremely happy at this moment.
Upstairs in the library, Ji Xiaowu was listening fascinatedly. After a while, the sound of the xun didn't sound, and he couldn't help complaining: "It was you who forced me to leave? Let me explain to Xiaoqi, can you stop being so overbearing? I am bragging.
Okay, just go ahead and stir things up, and you’ll overwhelm others. This is too much!"
Mingwei ignored him at all, and the sound of the flute suddenly changed under her finger, and the tune returned, but if you listen carefully, there are subtle differences, which are plausible and not.
"Hey!" Taoist Master Jin knew a little about music, but he wasn't proficient in it. It sounded wrong, but he wasn't particularly sure, so he asked, "Is this your piece of music?"
When the tune of the flute changed, the eyes of the people in the cabin froze.
This is……
He didn't answer Taoist Jin's question, opened the bamboo curtain of the cabin door, and finally came out.
In the shadow of the willow tree, he raised his head and looked up at the sky above Tang Mansion.
The stagnant fireworks flew into the air again.
One flower, two flowers, three flowers...
The connections are continuous, showing an auspicious pattern.
The gorgeous and exquisite fireworks attracted the attention of the whole Yidu.
Boatmen punting boats, vendors selling groceries, women making snacks, men and women playing in the streets... Countless people looked up at the night sky and couldn't take their eyes away. Children clapped their hands, exclaimed and cheered.
The last firework took off and exploded into a huge 囍.
In the Tang Mansion, Mrs. Tang's eyes were wet with tears, but she made Tang Xi laugh non-stop and said: "It's Erlang, it's a gift from Erlang to you. This child likes to play with these ingenious things, such exquisite fireworks,
I don’t know where he got it from. He has been thinking about us!"
"Yes," Tang Xi responded repeatedly, "Erlang is thinking of us. He will be back soon, already back."
"Hey, where are the others? The fireworks have all been set off, why don't you come in? This kid really deserves a beating! He's just teasing me!"
Tang Xi smiled and reassured: "Don't worry, mother, I know he is at home."
"How do you know?"
Tang Xi was confident: "Don't I know what tricks he likes to play? If he uses music to set off fireworks, he must be nearby. There is only one place where he can get so close without being discovered. Mother, wait, I will scare you.
Scare him."
"Okay, okay!" Mrs. Tang couldn't stop laughing, "Your uncle and nephew have liked to tease each other since you were young. Go and bring him over."
Just as Tang Xi was about to respond, a soft voice sounded outside.
"Uncle Ten, my nephew has given you such an interesting gift, why do you just want to scare me? You really don't care about this junior at all."
Everyone followed the sound and saw a well-mannered young man in a light robe with a loose belt, walking into the courtyard with the night breeze.
The long and narrow eyes, straight bridge of the nose, and thin lips combine to form a face that is a bit mean and lonely.
The candlelight shone on his face, casting bright and dark shadows. This glance made many people look surprised.
Second Young Master Tang, it turns out this is Second Young Master Tang!
…
Mingwei put down the flute and watched the huge 囍 character gradually dissipate after the most brilliant brilliance.
Ji Xiaowu opened his mouth and looked dumbfounded.
After a while, he came to his senses and asked Mingwei: "I think the origin of these fireworks is a bit strange? What does it have to do with your music?"
Mingwei said: "It's an institution."
"ha?"
"Someone took a step ahead and set up traps around the Tang Mansion, using unique music to set off fireworks."
"Is this okay?" Ji Xiaowu's world view was shaky.
Mingwei chuckled: "What's wrong? However, you are not an ordinary person who can have such ingenuity!"
"Second Young Master, it must be Second Young Master." Haiyan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke with restrained excitement on her face, "Only Second Young Master can come up with such wonderful things. He used to play with Master Ten like this."
"Really?" Ming Wei's expression changed slightly, "So, it's the Second Young Master Tang who has returned home?"
"Yes." Haiyan nodded heavily, "I just said that the second young master will not miss the Tenth Master's wedding!"
Ji Xiaowu clicked his tongue and marveled: "I thought I was good at playing, but I didn't expect that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world." He seriously reflected on it, "It is indeed right for the prodigal son to turn back! I am such a small wave, how can I compete with other people's huge waves?
Compare!"
Normally, Mingwei would definitely laugh at him.
But now, Mingwei is silent.
She looked at the front yard, and saw someone walking across the hall, heading to the wedding banquet.
He was so far away that he couldn't see the other person's face clearly.
But she felt strangely that it was the Second Young Master Tang, it must be the Second Young Master Tang.
"Tang Shao..." she whispered, "let's first see what kind of person you are." (To be continued)