However, Tang Yuan could not hold back the whole crowd, so he had to ask the maid to ask the young lady to play a song for everyone.
Under the expectant gaze of everyone, a guzheng was set up on the pavilion among the flowers and trees, incense was burned, and a gauze curtain was lowered. At some point, a dreamlike woman appeared behind the gauze curtain,
Looking at everyone, Yingying Yifu knelt down and sat in front of the guqin.
Those slightly rude guests all had their ears bent at this moment, holding their breaths and waiting for the sound of the piano played by the woman in a long dress with waterfall-like hair behind the gauze curtain.
I don't know when a bright moon hung in the dark night sky, spreading the boundless silver in the courtyard. I saw the woman gently stretched out her hand to explore the piano, and there was a long sound, as if someone was going there in this endless quiet night.
A stone was thrown into the calm and waveless West Lake. Just this sound, everyone was firmly attracted... The evening breeze was blowing, the moon was quiet, under the bright moonlight, listening to the melodious and beautiful music
, although sitting in the courtyard, I seem to see the beautiful West Lake, reflecting the bright autumn moon, the blue sky, the shimmering waves, the green hills, trees, pavilions, pavilions, under the moonlight, it looks like a fairyland on earth...
The sound of the piano is magical, and even ordinary people can be intoxicated by it, but Wang Xian is an exception. He stared straight at the gauze curtain, only to feel that the figure behind it seemed familiar.
Unknowingly, the sound of the piano gradually became louder, and everyone was still intoxicated with it, unable to speak, until Wei Wuque closed his folding fan and praised loudly: "What a wonderful song "Autumn Moon over the Pinghu". This sound can only be heard in the sky, and it can't be found in the world."
After hearing it a few times, everyone came back to their senses and saw Wei Wuque filling up his wine glass and getting up and saying, "I would like to offer a toast to Miss Tang."
Everyone was silent and stared behind the curtain, sincerely wanting to see how stunning a woman who could play such a piano sound must be.
However, when the gauze curtain was removed, the courtyard was already filled with fragrance. Only the incense burner was still emitting white smoke. When the wind blew, the fragrance filled the courtyard, which made people feel deeply regretful.
"Sorry, my daughter won't see outsiders until she gets married." Mr. Tang explained hurriedly.
After listening to a piece of music, everyone became much more refined. They seemed to be unwilling to offend the beauty and no longer clamored for Miss Tang to come out and meet everyone.
Wei Wuque saw that no one agreed, and looked at Wang Xian's thoughtful look. He felt that his goal had been achieved, so he stopped insisting. He had to drink the wine in one gulp, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "It seems that I am not lucky.
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Seeing that the boy had finally calmed down, Tang Yuanwai calmed down and said to everyone again: "As for my daughter's marriage, everyone is wrongly in love with her. It's really hard for me to make a decision, and I'm afraid of hurting our friendship. I really don't know who to marry my daughter to."
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"Promise it to my young master. My young master is a very talented person."
"Promise me a son. Our Peng family will have a great business..." Everyone immediately started arguing.
"Alas," Tang Yuanwai raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet and said, "I have no choice but to come up with a plan. We are all martial arts practitioners. Why don't we go down and compete with each other. When the time comes, whoever has the better martial arts will be betrothed to my daughter.
To whom and how?"
"Okay" everyone agreed very much and seemed to be full of confidence in their own strength.
"Uncle Tang, can I be considered a nephew?" Wei Wuque couldn't help but said: "My nephew fell in love at first sight when he heard the sound of Ling'ai's piano. Even though I'm not very good at it, I still want to fight for it for myself."
"Oh, of course I can't ask for a good son-in-law like my nephew." Officer Tang smiled and said, "But your father didn't agree at the beginning."
"My father doesn't agree with me becoming his son-in-law," Wei Wuque said with a smile, "But if my nephew is willing, my father is my only son, so he has no choice but to accept it."
"Are you serious?" When he heard that he was willing to be his son-in-law, Mr. Tang's eyes lit up.
"It's absolutely true. Uncle is worried. I can swear to God." Wei Wuque said with a smile, "I invited this friend here to testify for me."
"That's good," Tang Yuanwai nodded and said, "My nephew can also end up."
So the servants lit torches in the courtyard, which illuminated the ground as brightly as white. Two people couldn't hold it in any longer and started fighting. Wang Xian saw that the skills of the two were much better than his own. I was dazzled when you came and went.
It was a matter of time and again, but the two of them started to compete with each other so fiercely that they really sent their opponents to death.
After a while of tea, one of them took advantage of the opponent's weakness and kicked him in the heart, knocking him out of the game.
The winner had been decided, and the loser had no shame in staying any longer, so he was helped by the servants to say goodbye. The winner went off to rest and watched the other two fight. When it came to the third pair, Wei Wuque walked in slowly, waving his fan.
In the field, his opponent was a man who was eight feet tall and looked like an iron tower. Wei Wuque gently shook his folding fan, with a leisurely attitude, and said with a smile: "The cool breeze is lucky, the autumn moon is boundless, on such a beautiful night, it's better not to fight and kill.
,Brother, just let me do it once."
"Why didn't you ask me?" The man sneered and punched him in the face. Wei Wuque backed away, awkwardly avoiding his punch, and said angrily: "Why didn't you say hello and hit him when you asked?"
The man spat and rushed towards him again. Wei Wu was chattering incessantly and his feet were in a mess. Seeing that he was hiding in a panic, the man's fists and kicks only grazed the corners of his clothes and could not hurt him at all.
The man was so angry that he showed off his special skills, roared like a tiger, bowed down, raised his long legs, and swept through thousands of troops with one move, covering all his escape routes. See how he could move around, Wei Wuque was shocked.
With a cry, he bounced his legs and jumped up.
The man sneered secretly, the moment you landed on the ground was when I knocked him down. Who knew that Wei Wuque did not fall to the ground but landed lightly on the man's head. The man hurriedly reached out to grab his ankle, but was tapped by his toe.
At the Baihui point on the top of his head, his hands and feet suddenly became weak, and he fainted and fell to the ground unconscious.
The man fell down, and Wei Wuque fell to the ground casually, opened the folding fan, shook his head and sighed: "I listened to others and told me to have a full meal. It would be great if you let me..."
After he sat down, another man stood up, carrying a bright ghost-headed sword. He performed a trick in the field, then clasped his fists at Lin San who was sitting next to Wang Xian and said: "Brother Lin San, look at my sword."
Has the Fa made any progress?
Lin San nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, your father is 70% ready."
"Thank you, Third Brother, for the compliment." The man said happily: "I will continue to work hard." He held the knife and said to the Tang member: "Uncle, I am not the opponent of Third Brother Lin, so I will not show my shame."
"Okay, let's sit down and have a drink together." Mr. Tang smiled and nodded. Who doesn't like this straightforward man? In fact, he already had a candidate in mind. It was Lin San who he regarded as his guest of honor. He was a hero.
Unparalleled in talent and magnanimity, he is the one he likes. The reason why he has to go through a martial arts competition to find a bride is just to convince others, so as not to hold grudges after returning and affect the unity. Can a guy like this guy be like this?
There is nothing better than a person who understands the situation.
"It turns out that third brother also asked for a kiss." Wang Xian, who had been a little distracted, said softly to Lin Sandan.
"Hehe," Lin San said with some embarrassment, "Brother, I'm not young anymore."
"Hmm, it's time for the male senior to get married, and the female senior to get married." Wang Xian nodded and smiled. At this time, there were only four suitors left in the courtyard. Wei Wuque, who had just finished the fight, jumped up and was the first to go. Wang Xian laughed softly and said: "This boy is timid, afraid of confronting you in advance, Third Brother."
"Haha," Lin San smiled faintly, frowned slightly, and asked, "Brother, why did you get together with this kid?"
"We had known each other before, and we took the Qiuwei exam together, so we are in the same year," Wang Xian chuckled, "but I don't know why he brought me here."
"This kid is very scheming, you have to be careful with him." Lin San whispered to him. At this time, the winner had been decided. Wei Wuque jumped into the air and knocked out his opponent with a flying fairy. , I stopped talking nonsense this time and went directly to meditate, adjusting my energy and spirit, as if facing a powerful enemy.
This time, Lin San’s opponent did not abstain. He stood in the court with a solemn expression and stared at him without saying a word. Lin San smiled, stood up slowly, and walked to the court. His opponent was already tall and burly, but Lin San He was a head taller than him, and his shoulders were much wider. Some people really liked Lu Bu. He slowly took off his robe, revealing the knotted muscles of his upper body, and made a gesture of invitation towards his opponent.
The opponent swung his long stick and hit him on the head. Lin Sanwei tilted his head, and the stick hit his shoulder hard with a loud bang. The opponent succeeded in the blow and when he wanted to withdraw the stick, he discovered in horror With all his strength, the cooked copper stick remained motionless. When he looked up, it turned out that Lin San had grabbed the other end with one hand.
He used both hands, while Lin San only had one hand, but he couldn't move Lin San even though he tried his best. The strength gap between the two sides obviously couldn't be measured in miles. When he exhausted all his strength, Lin San suddenly shouted lowly. : "Let go." With a little more force, he snatched the stick away and smashed it towards his Tianling Cap with his backhand.
Lin San's movements were too fast, and his opponent had no way to dodge. He only felt a biting wind. He couldn't help but cry in his heart, "My life is at stake." However, the fatal blow came suddenly less than half an inch away from his Tianling Cap. Stop. Not to mention Lin San’s overlord-like physique and strength, but his ease in sending and receiving convinced his opponent. He said with a face full of shame: “I’m just doing it after work.”
"Haha, your stick is so hard that it almost broke my shoulder." Lin San threw the stick to the other party and said with a smile: "I'll give it to you."
The opponent punched him and retreated with the stick.
Lin San had no intention of going down and looked at Wei Wuque who was sitting cross-legged. Wei Wuque also slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were sharp and serious as he had never been before.
'I'm afraid this is the real Wei Wuque...' Wang Xian secretly sighed in his heart. If he hadn't met a powerful enemy like Lin San, he wouldn't have known how long he would have been pretending to be. But having said that, what's inside this kid's gourd? What medicines are sold?