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Others also admired Lan Yuheng for a while, and the talented ladies were even more excited. They didn't expect that Lan Yuheng actually won, but they wanted to know what the second question was even more.

The old man smiled slightly, "Actually, I think everyone has heard of the second question more or less." As soon as these words came out, everyone became excited. "I think everyone has read the book Liaozhai? I wonder if Mr. Lan has read it. ?”

Lan Yuheng smiled and said, "I know a little bit about it." He still knew a lot about Liaozhai. After all, he had been forced to read classical Chinese since he was a child, including Dream of Red Mansions and Liaozhai. Others were also curious about what topics could be included in Liaozhai? Could it be that a certain protagonist married several wives and had several children?

A few people were thinking about the problem. The old man smiled and said, "I think all the young masters and ladies who have read Liaozhai know that there is a story about a young master who was walking under the rainy roof on a rainy night and saw a beautiful woman calling her by name. Wen Ji, she kept mumbling one sentence back and forth, "The cold wind and rain are all over the river city..." But the scholar didn't understand what it meant. As for the person behind me, I won't say much. I think everyone knows it."

Everyone frowned, and finally someone couldn't help but ask, "Isn't this the title?" Everyone was a little surprised, obviously a little unbelievable. Of course, their incredulity was not because they thought it was easy, but because this poem So far, no one has answered it. It’s as if there is a dead question in front of you for you to solve. Isn’t this nonsense?

Mo Yuyi couldn't help but stood up, "Isn't it against common sense for this old man to do this? If your young master can deal with it, there will naturally be nothing to say. If he can't deal with it and has such a difficult problem, isn't it a bit against the rules? "?" So far, no one has answered this question. It's not that she doesn't believe Lan Yuheng, but that this is not a matter of belief at all...

The old man smiled awkwardly, "My young master said that since he passed the first level of playing, he will be considered the winner, but... this question is actually just a cover. I will naturally give you a map of the Western Regions. If you can't match it, you will be considered a loser." Young Master has won, but I’m afraid I won’t be able to show this map of the Western Region to Young Master.”

"You young master, aren't you kidding me?" someone finally said angrily.

"Forget it, Master! This man is obviously making things difficult for others!"

Lan Yuheng finally realized, it turned out to be this sentence... No wonder everyone looked like this, no one would be able to understand it even in a few hundred years, but he knew it!

"Why are you right, Master?" The old man chuckled, "Actually, this is what I asked you to say that day, but if Master is right today, it won't be 100 taels."

Looking at the smile in the old man's eyes, he didn't feel any malice. Instead, he hoped that he could really confront him. Mu Yuer whispered, "Yuheng... let's forget it." Mo Yuyi was also a little helpless, she I didn’t expect that Lan Yuheng’s call back and forth would be like this: “In the worst case, I’ll give you some money...”

Lan Yuheng didn't get up either, pretending to be in pain and meditating for a while, "If I come out, I won't regret it." The old man laughed, "Don't worry, Mr. Lan, as long as you can come out without hesitation."

Lan Yuheng touched his chin and said nothing. He wanted to see if he could confront it first. If it didn't work, he would steal it again... At this time, the venue fell into an extremely abnormal silence. From time to time, someone made the sound of swallowing, and even Xu Jianye was also staring at Lan Yuheng. Could this person really be able to confront him?

A young master was sitting on the floor in the attic, and the maid next to him was pouring tea for him. However, the young master didn't seem to pay attention to this. Instead, he looked downstairs nervously, because it was not real through the curtains, but a pair of hands had already squeezed it. Deadly

"Ah..."

Suddenly Lan Yuheng broke everyone's tension with a chuckle, making everyone a little anxious. "Young Master, you are right! Everyone is waiting for your reply!" Mu Yu'er and Mo Yuyi were also confused by him. Heart beating

Lan Yuheng nodded, "The wind and cold rain are all over the city... The beautiful lady is sitting tiredly waiting for you to return..."

This... seems to be a very bland reception? But when I think about it seriously, it seems that I actually picked it up! For a moment, the entire audience roared, "My Mr. Tianlan actually picked it up!"

"I'm dreaming...I can actually see someone uttering this poem in my lifetime." The cold wind and rain in front of me were two points of water, and finally turned into three points of water, and next to the two single figures Lan Yuheng , and finally it became a pair. Although the pairing was a bit rough, it was still right!

Mo Yuyi and Mu Yu'er also smiled with relief. Looking at Lan Yuheng's light and airy look, they couldn't help but admire her, especially Mu Yu'er who couldn't help but murmured, "This is mine." My husband...it's so nice..."

But they quickly shut up, because Lan Yuheng didn't seem to have finished answering. They only heard Lan Yuheng say slowly, "The spring breeze cannot understand lovesickness... It's hard to find February flowers in fallen leaves..."

The finishing touch! A real finishing touch, even though the connection at the front is not good! But the last two sentences bring the previous sentence to a climax!

The young master in the attic seemed to finally heave a sigh of relief, but it was more intense. He took off the scroll and handed it to the maid, "I will give this poem to the young master downstairs and ask him to come up and recite it."

The maid responded and took the scroll to the old man downstairs. The old man smacked his lips with emotion, "Young Master, you win, this is more than 100 taels of silver!" Lan Yuheng took the scroll and looked at it happily, "Well, the more, the merrier, If there is another good thing like this, remember to call me."

The old man was a little speechless for a moment, but he still subconsciously added, "If the young master can say one more thing, then I will give you another one."

Lan Yuheng's eyes lit up, "Really???"

Seeing that Lan Yuheng didn't look like he was joking, the old man twitched the corner of his mouth, and the young masters also looked like they couldn't believe it. The other young masters also waved their hands, "Young Master Lan, don't go too far. We know you are powerful, but If you can come up with one more sentence, let alone whether the young master upstairs will give you a prize, I will give you a rare jade pendant!" After saying this, he did not forget to raise his eyebrows, Lan Yuheng raised his eyebrows unconsciously. After thinking about it, Mo Yuyi and Mu Yu'er were a little confused about what Lan Yuheng was doing. Did they really want to make a fortune? The two of them were speechless for a moment...

"That's right! Not to mention Brother Yan's jade pendant, my 300 taels of silver notes can be considered a lucky draw. If Brother Lan can really match it again, it will be worth the money! Count me in!"

"count me in!"

Everyone expressed their dissatisfaction and took out their own wealth. Lan Yuheng's eyes lit up. It must be several thousand taels in total, right? ? ?

"If Brother Lan can confront me...I will eat the stool!"

"I stand on my head to wash my hair!"

"I... I feel a little aggrieved. If the young master can stand up to me... then I will give my body to the young master."

"As long as you still want it, I'll do it too!"

"........."

Suddenly everyone started to quarrel...

At this time, the maid from the attic suddenly ran down and said, "My young master has spoken. If Mr. Lan can really show off again, then I will give him a golden phoenix and glazed hairpin."

"Golden phoenix and glazed hairpin? That is a rare thing that can only be found! I didn't expect that this young master is so rich." Everyone couldn't help but sigh when they heard that it was a golden phoenix and glazed hairpin, especially the women who were even more shocked. What did this young master come from? road? There were only two or three golden phoenix and glazed hairpins in the entire Tang Dynasty...

Lan Yuheng had also heard of this thing. It was a national treasure in his time. When he saw that everyone was giving away their own wealth, he felt that he had to close the net. He coughed lightly, "Since everyone is so generous, then what? I won’t spoil everyone’s temper, hahaha...cough." Lan Yuheng almost broke his lips with laughter, but finally made himself look more serious...

He fiddled with the strings slightly while everyone was puzzled. His eyes were full of memories. The sound of the piano sounded and everyone was a little confused. However, Lan Yuheng quickly spoke, "The cold wind and rain are all over the river city... The thin clouds and thin moon system The sound of strings..." Following the rhythm of his piano sound, everyone seemed to be taken away to the sky. "Yangguan... a song followed... the mountain ended... I don't know who heard it outside the mountain... "Lan Yuheng is like a real banished immortal. Her clothes are fluttering and a bit chic, giving people an unreal feeling. Some people say that when a woman is so beautiful that people can't bear to blaspheme, and Lan Yuheng at this moment gave them the same feeling. Lan Yuheng at this moment seemed to be engraved in their hearts, making them unforgettable... Of course, this included Mo Yuyi... .

The sound of the piano did not stop when the poem ended. Instead, it became faster and faster, making people feel as if they were not involved. This rhythm made every nerve in people beat. I don’t know how long it had been before the sound of the piano fell, but everyone was still a little nervous. In a daze, there was no applause, no cheers, not even the sound of breathing. Lan Yuheng seemed to be moved by this atmosphere. He sat quietly without speaking, looking at the fateful scenery and murmured, "Yeah... Who are you listening to..."

After a while, Lan Yuheng patted the non-existent dust on his body, and returned to his previous expression. He returned the piano to the woman who had not yet recovered, and said with a smile, "Although I am not a superficial person, but you guys It’s hard to refuse such kindness... Hehe... Oh, this... I would be disrespectful to refuse this." Looking at Lan Yuheng who was speaking seriously but without stopping his hands, he felt a little dazed for a moment. Is this a person?

"Ahem, that's what you said... Miss Mo, can you help me take it together?" Lan Yuheng really couldn't handle it, why didn't these two people see each other? ? ? I don’t even know how to help!

Mo Yuyi also came back to her senses and couldn't help but blush. She would never do such a thing to lower her status in the past. However, this person is...Lan Yuheng, so she could only lower her head and say nothing. to help search for property...

Those people were not upset because Lan Yuheng collected the spoils, because this poem was so exquisite. There was poetry in the piano, and there was also the meaning of the piano in the poetry. The combination of the two gave them unlimited impact. At this moment, I just feel that it would be great if I could listen to it again...

Lan Yuheng looked at the old man, "I only sent your young master. I think your young master is a man of status, hehe..." Before the old man could say anything, the maid had already ran down, holding a box in her hand. Looking at Lan Yuheng with admiration in his eyes, "Young Master...this is what my Young Master promised you."

Lan Yuheng took the box and looked at it. It was indeed an exquisite hairpin. He smiled and nodded, "Thank you very much." Now that the money was finished, it was time for him to go back and count the bills!

But just as he was about to leave, the maid hurriedly stopped Lan Yuheng, "Master, please stay! My master wants to invite you to talk upstairs!"

Brother, you should talk! ! It's very depressing if you don't talk!