Scholars unparalleled

When they first heard it, they thought it was bland and tasteless, but after comprehending it carefully, they sat upright all of a sudden.

The sound of the piano came from far away, but it was extremely easy to spread the sound of the piano even in the river.

At first, whether it was a traveling merchant or a scholar drinking tea in a restaurant, they didn't care.

In a place like Huangdu, if the location is better, it would be normal to hear some piano sounds from time to time.

All refined scholars like to use the qin to meet friends and talk with the qin.

It's really nothing to hear the sound of the piano from time to time, some of the sounds of the piano are already familiar to them.

Just a moment later, when Wei Wei listened to the sound of the piano and wanted to identify what song it was, her face suddenly changed slightly.

At this moment, some elegant scholars suddenly stood up, closed their eyes and listened carefully.

As the boat was going, some elegant scholars noticed that the sound of the zither was gradually fading away. They immediately understood the source of the sound of the zither, and hurried downstairs to chase the sound of the zither.

Some gifted scholars on the side of the road also felt the beauty of the piano sound one by one.

Lu Chensheng was immersed in playing the piano, but he didn't notice that there were already countless people on both sides of the bank, and they were walking with the piano.

The mediocre sound of the piano had already begun to change quietly. Some people were moved and enjoyed it very much.

The qin music is still going on, and the people and inkmen are still chasing, not daring to stop at all.

It's just that after the artistic conception spread and began to finish, the sound of the piano finally ended slowly.

Some people were still following without realizing it, and when they realized that the sound of the piano had already stopped, they immediately regretted it.

"Such a divine comedy, as if winding around a beam for three days without end!"

An old man with a white beard was deeply moved, his eyes turned towards the river, and he saw a boat slowly leaving the city wall.

He beat his chest and stamped his feet angrily, it's really a pity that such an elegant scholar can't see his side.

At this moment, the rest of the people are also full of unsatisfactory expressions. Seeing the ship go out of the city wall, they are helpless, and they are also very strange in their hearts, who is coming from the imperial capital.

Such a piece of music is really memorable for ten days without stopping the sound of the piano.

Chapter 3 Guangling San

"Young Master Li, what is the name of this song?"

Inside the boat, the girls finally came to their senses, Yunyun looked at Lu Chensheng and asked quickly.

"Guangling powder."

Lu Chensheng responded when he heard the words.

Guangling San?

After hearing this, Yunyun and Yunyun both lowered their heads and read silently, looking at Lu Chensheng with amazement in their eyes.

It is indeed a great blessing in life to be able to hear such a divine comedy in this life.

Bai Yi and Shou Yue actually didn't understand the sound of the piano very well, but as outsiders, they really thought the sound of the piano was very pleasant.

From the very beginning, just listening carefully, it was like being possessed by a demon.

"Well, this song is suitable for bars like girls."

Lu Chensheng put away the piano, sat aside again and started drinking.

Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and smiled when she heard the words, "Mr. Li was joking, this song can be exchanged for these wines."

"In Jiang State, Mr. Lu exchanged poetry for wine, and now Mr. Li exchanges the sound of the piano for wine. It is an elegant thing."

Yunyun also said something with a smile on the side.

Xiaoyu curled her lips when she heard the words, the two silly girls didn't even know that their uncle was that Mr. Lu Chensheng and Mr. Lu.

But having said that, with my uncle's temperament, he can do such elegant things wherever he goes.

"If this song is heard by those elegant scholars or those great Confucians, they will definitely regard Mr. Li as a confidant."

"That's right, this song is wonderful, the two of you are not qualified to comment on it."

The two of them talked one after another, but they didn't know that Lu Chensheng's song just now had already attracted an unknown number of people, who followed the shore.

Such a spectacular scene has already been spread by Jean's song.

Lu Chensheng and the others are still unaware of it at this moment.

Lu Chensheng smiled when he heard the words, it is natural for those people to listen to such famous songs as Guangling San.

Several people talked and laughed together, chatting about Qin.

Shou Yue and Bai Yi looked a bit apprehensive.

After getting on the boat, he kept seeing Lu Chensheng talking to the two of them, and left them aside.

Bai Yi, she came all the way to this imperial capital, right?Lu Chensheng didn't even say a few words to herself at this moment, how could this make her happy?

But they didn't understand what the other party was talking about, and they couldn't get in if they wanted to say a few words.

But fortunately, Lu Chensheng came to his senses, and felt a little cold around him.

After seeing the two women Shouyue at the side, they immediately changed the subject.

"Speaking of which, why are we out of the imperial capital now?"

Lu Chensheng turned his head and took a look, only to realize that they had already left the imperial capital, and there were green hills on one side, and the scenery was beautiful.

"There are not many places to see the scenery in the imperial capital, but after coming out along the river, the scenery here is indeed extremely beautiful."

Yunyun explained from the side.

Lu Chensheng naturally couldn't miss these scenery when he came to the imperial capital.

Lu Chensheng nodded suddenly when he heard this, "So, let's go out and enjoy it together," Lu Chensheng said to Bai Yi who was beside him.

Bai Yi nodded, but the anger in her heart had not dissipated.

Seeing this, Lu Chensheng took Bai Yi's hand.

Bai Yi froze for a moment, but was led out by Lu Chensheng while still at a loss.

At such a scene, Bai Yi immediately lost her anger, wondering whether she should break free, or let Lu Chensheng lead her.

But Lu Chensheng is also her husband-in-law, if it's holding her hand, it's actually nothing, right?

In addition, you can also let the two Yunyun on the side see that this Lu Chensheng is your husband-in-law, so it seems that it can be said in the past?

It's just that, isn't it too embarrassing?

Bai Yi was full of thoughts, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment.

Lu Chensheng didn't know so much. Looking at the green mountains and green waters outside, the scenery is really beautiful.

It is not unreasonable for Yunyun to drive this boat out.

It's just that I haven't admired it for a long time, and suddenly the wind blows and the rain drops.

Originally, they wanted to enjoy the scenery outside, but such a scene made everyone return to the boat helplessly.

The rainwater fell into the river water, splashing drop by drop, and the small circles spread out little by little.

The crowd listened to the rain in the boat and wandered on the water, feeling very comfortable.

The rain came quickly and quickly, but the dark clouds faded away in a moment, and the setting sun fell on the green hills, stained with the color of the setting sun.

At this time, the boat just rowed into an empty valley, and the scenery after the rain was even more intoxicating.

The curtains were lifted, and everyone could see the scenery outside clearly.

Here, you can also see many young girls laughing and preparing to go home.

Lu Chensheng felt something, and read aloud.

"After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late to autumn, the bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone flows upwards."

Several people were stunned for a moment when they heard the words, and immediately realized that Lu Chensheng was writing a poem.

Although I didn't see a specific scene, the poems written by Lu Chensheng have slowly spread out this beautiful picture.

"The noise of the bamboo goes to Huannu, and the lotus moves down the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay."

Lu Chensheng looked at the girl outside and finished reading the poem.

The scene in front of him really surprised Lu Chensheng, so he recited this poem in response to the scene.

After Yunyun listened to it, she quickly took a pen and wrote down the poem.

The little face was full of joy, but he didn't expect to get such a good work when he came out this time.

"You are very talented, and you can write such excellent works every now and then."

Shou Yue looked at Lu Chensheng and was speechless.

This guy, when it comes to writing poetry, I really haven't seen anyone better than him.

Looking at the scenery in front of me here has a feeling, which is a poem.

She is also used to it, but she is somewhat displeased, so can't she just write it out by herself when there are few people?

Bai Yi looked at Lu Chensheng strangely.

Although she had known about Lu Chensheng's name for a long time, it was still beyond her expectation to compose poems so quickly.

After thinking about it, Bai Yi secretly shook her head in her heart, as expected of Jiang Guo's well-known talent, he deserves such a title.

Xiaoxiao felt that it was extremely normal. Taking the Qingyu case written by Li Junfang as such a masterpiece, it couldn't be more normal.

It was Lu Chensheng's previous song Guangling San that surprised her.

Now Li Jun is conveniently in the imperial capital, and the mission of Da Cang Kingdom arrived within a few days.

At that time, the poet ghosts of the Great Cang Kingdom, the current Li Junfang, and Lu Chensheng of the Jiang Kingdom, will be added to the three major poetic talents of their country.

What kind of grand occasion is it going to be when so many amazing, talented and gorgeous people fight together?

Lu Chensheng's poems already made her feel that no one could surpass her.

But the rest of the talents were not in vain, she felt that she could no longer imagine what the scene would be like at that time.

Chapter 3 Fifteen

Seeing that it was already sunset, the boat slowly drove back to the imperial city.

It was getting late, after Lu Chensheng and Yunyun parted, they went to a restaurant to have a meal, and then separated.

The next day, a piece of news caused an uproar in the entire imperial capital.

"Have you heard that Li Junfang, who wrote the Qingyu case on Yuanxi, has come to the imperial capital!"

"The Li Junfang who wrote the Qingyu case on Yuanxi? He also wrote the song "Butterfly Loves Flowers." This talented man is unparalleled. Last night the west wind withered the green trees. Tsk tsk. Now that I think about it, I feel full of brains." They are all words in this poem."

In the tea house, everyone heard the news, and instantly boiled up.

Li Junfang doesn't write many poems, but his first poems are very lovable. This kind of talent has to be admired.

"There is another piece of news that you definitely don't know."

The talented man with a fan in his hand had a smile on his face.

"What news?"

Everyone was a little puzzled, and asked in a hasty tone.

"Yesterday there was a small boat drifting along the river. The sound of the qin from the boat attracted people from both sides of the river to follow and listen to the sound of the qin. You all know about this, right?"

"Naturally, I know that I am one of them. The sound of this piano is really unique. If you can get its score, it will be a great blessing in life."

"Yes, the sound of this qin is rare in the world. I couldn't sleep after listening to it yesterday. If I can talk to the person who plays the qin, it will be worthwhile in this life."

When everyone heard this, they were all filled with emotion.

The rest of the people were all nodding their heads at this moment.

Those who have heard it are naturally shocked, and those who have not heard it, but when outsiders talk about it, they are also itchy.

I secretly felt that it was a pity, why didn't I hear the sound of the piano yesterday?

But even if you regret it, if you didn't hear it, you didn't hear it, and it's useless to regret it.