Changsun Wuji saw this and said with a smile: "Master Xue, are you satisfied with this poem?"
Xue Tao smiled brightly. Of course she was very satisfied. She even felt that the poem was very consistent with her elegant and quiet temperament. She nodded repeatedly: "I'm so satisfied. Mr. Xie Changsun introduced it."
Changsun Wuji was very satisfied. In this way, he had successfully completed the task. He immediately said: "In this case, Mr. Xue's piano skills are one of the best in the world. It is just a pleasure for me to wait."
"That's right." Xue Tao agreed. Although she has a quiet personality, she doesn't want Su Xiaoxiao and Xie Aman to be more beautiful than before. Otherwise, wouldn't she be looked down upon by the world?
Immediately, she handed over the poem to her maid for safekeeping, then took the phoenix-tailed harp from the maid, and lit the sandalwood incense. For a moment, a strange fragrance hit her face in the pavilion, refreshing her soul, as if even the air had become elegant and refined.
Xue Tao sat upright, slightly tuned the strings, and after making sure it was correct, he took a long breath, and the pavilion immediately became silent.
"Ding!"
When the first string of the piano was plucked, a fierce murderous aura suddenly overflowed. Xia Yu couldn't help but feel stunned: Is this?
Immediately, the sound of the piano continued and rolled in.
What Xue Tao played was not the usual springtime white snow, but a murderous and soul-stirring battle song.
Just listen to the rhythm of the piano sound, which is changeable. Sometimes it is as fast as a shower, like thousands of horses galloping, sometimes it is impassioned, like a hero raising his arms, sometimes it is tragic and low, like a hero in his twilight years.
Xue Tao's piano music seems to have a kind of magical power, making people immersed in the scene, blending the scenes, and showing amazing appeal while being mesmerized.
After playing the song, the music of the piano lingered, and it seemed that there was still a heroic tragic song echoing in the pavilion.
Xue Tao didn't say anything, he just sat proudly and let everyone reflect carefully.
After a long time, Changsun Wuji was the first to come to his senses and said in shock: "This song is passionate and tragic. It is truly the best war song! I have never heard Master Xue play it before, but what is its name?"
"Returning to Lord Changsun, it's 'ambush from all sides'." Xue Tao smiled slightly: "It was created by the slave family recently."
"Ambush from all sides?" Xia Yu also woke up from the shock, thought for a moment, and then said in surprise: "But the old conflict between Chu and Han?"
"Exactly." Xue Tao nodded: "This song is a portrayal of Xiang Yu's life."
Xia Yu suddenly realized that he had also heard "Ambush from Flying Daggers" in his previous life, but it was a pipa piece. Not only was the timbre different from that of the guqin, but the music score was also very different.
But similar, they are the same generosity and tragic, and the same famous songs passed down from generation to generation.
"Okay, okay." Xia Yu nodded and praised: "This song is enough to be passed down to the world. Mr. Xue is really talented and a master of piano skills!"
"Although Xiang Yu had character flaws and was eventually defeated, he was heroic and glorious throughout his life. He can be called a hero!"
Then, he suddenly remembered a poem and chanted:
"Be born as a great person,
Death is also a ghost hero.
I still miss Xiang Yu,
Refuse to cross Jiangdong."
There was silence in the pavilion again, and everyone was dumbfounded. Xia Yu just opened his mouth to talk about a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, seemingly without thinking.
When did the masterpieces handed down from ancient times become Chinese cabbage?
For a time, Ling Jing, Changsun Wuji, and Chai Shao even lost the courage to be jealous. It was the frustration and helplessness of their talents being completely crushed.
Su Dingfang was also dumbfounded. What kind of terrifying teacher did he have?
Xia Yuwen is so talented. When he goes out in the future, when others hear that he is Xia Yu's disciple, will they also think that he is extremely talented?
When the time comes, if he, a tough guy like him, can't hold back a fart for a long time, wouldn't it be an embarrassment to the teacher?
For a moment, Su Dingfang was proud, but he couldn't help but feel confused.
"You will be a hero in life, and you will be a hero in death." Xue Tao was also crazy, muttering this sentence.
Even though she is a woman, she seems to have a quiet temperament, but in fact she has a hot heart and admires those great heroes and men.
She even imagined that she was Yu Ji and had a passionate love affair with Xiang Yu.
Even if life is as short as fireworks, as long as there is a moment of brilliance, she has no regrets.
Therefore, this famous song "Ambush from Flying Daggers" was born.
"Young Master is a great talent. I like this poem very much. Can you -"
Before Xue Tao finished speaking, Xia Yu laughed empathetically: "Can I write it for you? No problem, it's a piece of cake."
As he spoke, he mentioned Lang Hao and wrote it instantly with a stroke of his pen.
Xue Tao took the poem and read it carefully again, with a smile of satisfaction on his face. With today's two excellent poems, her reputation in the Tang Dynasty has been stabilized!
"Thank you, Master. I will never say thank you for your kindness. From now on, when the Master goes to Tingfeng Tower, I will serve you wholeheartedly and will not take anything from you." Xue Tao is very smart. She knows that Xia Yu has nothing to ask of her, and that is all she can do.
"Hahaha, then I appreciate it." Xia Yu laughed.
In his previous life, when he was studying, he saw that Liu Yong in the Song Dynasty never spent money visiting brothels because of his good poetry writing, and he felt envious in his heart.
But I didn't expect that now he would have the same treatment. This feeling of being like an emperor and a superstar is so refreshing!
Su Xiaoxiao burst into tears again. She felt that Xie Aman and Xue Tao had stolen Ruoda's limelight today, and she was really upset.
"Well, I have been writing poems for a long time, and I have been able to feast my eyes on my talents. Today's trip is really worthwhile." Chai Shao knew what was going on, and said with a smile: "We won't disturb the military advisor, how about we just say goodbye?"
"No." Changsun Wuji is a party person, and he became anxious when he heard this: "Why are you going back so early? Anyway, there is nothing to do now, why don't we play pot throwing?"
Pot throwers also use arrows to throw pots. This was a popular party game in the Tang Dynasty, and it was also Changsun Wuji's favorite.
What's more, now I have distinguished guests and a stunning beauty, how cool it is!
It's such a joy here that Mr. Changsun doesn't miss Shu anymore.
"You're such a loser," Chai Shao said nothing. He stepped forward and grabbed Changsun Wuji's collar, and said angrily: "You forgot that the military advisor and the Yin Gong's family are getting married. Are you busy with etiquette these two days?"
Changsun Wuji suddenly realized that this was a business matter, but he couldn't keep disturbing him. He felt very regretful, but he could only say: "Well, the second brother is right, I'd better bother you another day. Military advisor, this poetry meeting will be a success in the future."
Do more, and be sure to call someone after you do it."
Xia Yu: "..." You really don't show up.
"Stop talking nonsense." Chai Shao took Changsun Wuji and left: "You are the only one who talks a lot. Remember to give the military advisor a big gift when you get back."
"Don't worry, second brother, how could I forget this?"
Chai Shao is the husband of Princess Pingyang. Li Shimin always calls him elder brother, while the eldest grandson Wuji is also shorter in front of Chai Shao.
"Then I'm leaving. When I get back, I'll give you a big gift." Although Li Daoxuan was reckless, he also knew what was going on. He smiled and stood up to leave.
He and Xia Yu also have a relationship of both teachers and friends, so naturally they will not be less caring.
Xue Tao and the three girls looked at each other. They had also heard the news about Xia Yu and Yin Kaishan's marriage, and they were filled with envy in their hearts.
I heard that Yin Zhixi turned out to be a man in the world just like them.
But I didn't expect to meet Tongtian. Not only was Yin Kaishan adopted her as his adopted daughter, but she was also married into the Xia Mansion as Teng's wife. It was really a blessing that came from three lives.
The three girls secretly felt sour in their hearts, but they couldn't force them to stay. They all stood up and said, "Sir, the slave family has also left."
"Okay, okay, I'll see you off."
Xia Yu is not a lustful person. She is a beautiful woman. You can appreciate her. You don't have to take possession of her. Just let it happen.
Xia Yu stood up to see him off, followed closely by Su Dingfang.
Everyone was talking and laughing all the way. Although the wind and snow were still there, they were all in high spirits and talked loudly. They felt that today's trip was worthwhile.
Suddenly, Xue Tao took two steps, came to Xia Yu, and whispered: "Young Master."
Xia Yu's heart moved, and she smiled and said, "What's wrong with everyone Xue?"
Xue Tao bit his lips and made up his mind: "There is something I want to tell you, Master. Recently, a guest came to my house for a drink. Please forgive me for not disclosing the specific identity."
"It's just that they seem to be very dissatisfied with the young master's intention to open an academy. They seem to be communicating secretly and are preparing to find an opportunity to attack the young master."
"Master, please don't be careless. These people - their status is extraordinary."
Xia Yu's face darkened, and he must have one of the names, power, and money that Xue Tao would receive personally. But now, the only people who strongly hate Xia Yu for running the academy are the Confucian sect.
"Haha, but those rotten Confucian scholars?" Xia Yu sneered.
Xue Tao did not answer. As a famous prostitute, she revealed to Xia Yu that the guest's conversation was inappropriate and she really could not reveal more.
Not to mention that today she has a great liking for Xia Yu, even worships her, but she really can't say a word about it.
"Understood." Xue Tao didn't need to answer, but as smart as Xia Yu, he had already confirmed it, with a stern look on his face, and said lightly: "Yu owes everyone Xue a favor today. Don't worry, these cats and dogs can't hurt a single hair."
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Those in the Confucian sect probably still don't understand how ruthless and terrifying this unparalleled military advisor is to his enemies.
Seeing that Xia Yu was considerate and didn't ask any more questions, Xue Tao breathed a sigh of relief and a happy smile appeared on her face. She also believed that a person as smart as Xia Yu would defeat any provocation.
After seeing off all the guests, Xia Yu looked calm. Looking at the wind and rain in front of him, the trees were still but the wind was still blowing. He had already kept a low profile, but he didn't expect that trouble would still come.
That being the case, let’s do it!
At this time, Ling Jing came over and said, "The military advisor has something on his mind? What did Mr. Xue just say?"
This is also a genius with a nine-hole mind.
"Haha," Xia Yu smiled faintly: "People from the Confucian sect are just looking for trouble. Come here, why are you afraid!?"
Su Dingfang was stunned. Although he was a martial artist, he also knew how powerful the Confucian sect was!
"Teacher, would you like to ask Mr. Du for help so that you can prepare in advance?" He wanted to ask Du Ruhui for help. This intelligence chief must have good ears and eyes.
"No need. To be so solemn is to give them face." Xia Yu said with contempt and confidence: "Dingfang, let me tell you, in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and trick are in vain."
Su Dingfang and Ling Jing looked at each other and felt relaxed.
If others dared to boast like this, they would definitely think it was pretentious, but Xia Yu was different. He was a ruthless person who played Wang Shichong and Dou Jiande into applause.
If it had been on guard, the Confucian sect would have really had no chance of winning, and might even have been disgraced and embarrassed.
"In this case, a certain miscellaneous family is waiting for a show." Ling Jing is actually a believer in Legalism and Political Science, and he has long been disgusted with the tyranny of Confucianism.
Xia Yu nodded and suddenly remembered: "By the way, the gift list from Yin Mansion this afternoon——"
"Don't worry." Ling Jing said with a look of relief on his face: "We have settled the matter with Butler Xia. The storehouse in the house is very rich. You can take a look at it later."
Xia Yu looked embarrassed when she mentioned this.
Although he has only been in Datang for half a year, his net worth is already very rich.
The Tang army defeated Wang Shichong and Dou Jiande and captured a lot of money, especially Luoyang, which was the capital of the former Sui Dynasty. The family fortune left behind was wiped out.
As a giant in the army, Xia Yu had good relations with his superiors and subordinates, so he naturally got a big share.
"Haha, these are all external things, not worth mentioning. Let's go back home and let's discuss the gift list." Someone immediately changed the topic cunningly.
