There were many guests at the banquet upstairs in Yingyue today. Mr. Lu invited many guests, and many of them came just for the sake of everyone.
The Yu family from Miaoyinfang are both talented and beautiful, and their pipa skills are even more extraordinary. If they can be her guests, they can also become bragging rights.
After some pleasantries, Mr. Lu's birthday party also began.
"Thank you for giving Mr. Lu face and coming to this banquet. Please drink together!" Mr. Lu faced the crowd and raised his glass.
The guests picked up their wine glasses and stood up to toast Mr. Lu.
Jiang Han also picked up his wine glass and pretended to drink.
Mr. Lu drank all the wine in the cup and said with a smile: "You don't have to be restrained, just drink and eat to your heart's content."
The guests also used their chopsticks and began to eat.
A few people are waiting for the finale of this banquet.
Jiang Han lowered his head to eat. He was actually not very interested in Mr. Yu. He came here just to know if Mr. Yu was a member of the Japanese Patrol Division.
If Yu Lian was from the Japan Patrol Division, he would surely find an opportunity to contact him, right?
After three rounds of drinking, Mr. Lu stood up again, looked around at everyone, and said with a smile: "The banquet is a good banquet, and the wine is good wine, but eating alone is not enough to have fun. I invited Yu from Miaoyinfang to play music for everyone. Yu Everyone, please!”
Mr. Lu is a businessman and quite wealthy, but he also treats this Yu family with great respect.
As Mr. Lu finished speaking, the door to the second floor was opened, but a screen was erected. Everyone sat inside the screen, slightly parted their lips, and said in a soft voice: "I am sincerely invited by Mr. Lu, Yu Lian." I present a song to congratulate Mr. Lu."
Everyone was a little disappointed when they saw that Mr. Yu didn't show up through the screen, but then they heard Mr. Yu's soft and sweet voice, and they became interested again.
Jiang Han thought to himself, the ostentation of these people is big enough, and they don't even want to show up, because they just don't know how well they play the pipa.
After everyone's voice fell, they tried to play the pipa twice and made two clanging sounds. Then, she flicked her jade fingers and the sound came out melodiously.
Everyone in the Shadow Moon Tower fell silent.
Jiang Han listened patiently for a while, and soon became intoxicated by the sound of Pipa.
Although he didn't understand music theory, when he listened to the music, he seemed to see a full moon reflected on the calm lake.
The rest of us are really in trouble.
After the song was played, many scholars cheered.
"Good! Good song!"
"Everyone Yu plays so well!"
Mr. Lu also praised: "Listening to everyone's pipa music is like drinking fine wine! Such superb skills."
The rest of the group behind the screen stood up, folded their shirts as a courtesy, and said shyly: "Thank you all for your compliments, thank you Mr. Lu for your compliments. I am a pity artist, I can't afford such a high praise!"
At this time, someone shouted: "Everyone, can you come out of the screen to see me?"
As the man shouted, others also said:
"Yes! Everyone, can you let us see your true face?"
"It's hard to see everyone's real faces through the screen. Please satisfy us, everyone!"
The rest of the family said: "I am in the shape of a willow tree, and I am ashamed to meet you all..."
As she said that, she changed her voice: "I know that there are many talented people among you. If you can write a poem with me, I would like to meet them privately."
Hearing this, many talented people stood up excitedly.
Heshi refers to singing and drinking. It is not that you give me a poem and I give you a poem, but everyone writes one, and others use the rhyme of her poem to write another one to harmonize.
If we can reconcile well, maybe the rest of us can be chosen as the guest of honor.
"Okay, let's ask everyone to write poems."
"Everyone please please!"
Several talented people said immediately.
Yuan Bin shook his head and said: "You are not a scholar. Look at their eyes, they are so lustful that they are almost crawling behind the screen and under everyone's skirts."
Jiang Han nodded in agreement.
Everyone pondered for a moment and then recited: "The morning breeze does not dissipate thousands of sorrows, and the late rain adds a trace of tears. Leaning alone on the painting railing is like a wish, and the anvil and flute send off the evening."
Jiang Han nodded slightly, Yu Lian was indeed a talented woman, and this poem was well written.
The talented men thought hurriedly, but at this moment Yuan Bin stood up and shouted: "Everyone, Yuan Bin comes and sings a song!"
The rest of the family said, "It turns out to be Mr. Yuan, please."
Yuan Bin shook his head and recited: "Chen Master Shuiyue is named Yutong, and he has been away from the Bamboo Forest Peak for a long time. I pity some Bodhi water and poured it into the two petals of the red lotus."
As soon as this poem came out, there was silence in Yingyue Tower.
Everyone behind the screen frowned slightly. They had heard that Yuan Bin was good at writing erotic poems. It turned out to be this erotic poem...
Jiang Han's mouth twitched slightly: Are you a scholar in vain? Are you talking about yourself?
Everyone was silent for a few breaths, and finally spoke slowly: "Although Mr. Yuan's poem is good, it can't compare with my poem."
Jiang Hanxin said that it was really difficult for everyone, and he could boast about it.
Yuan Bin said: "Oh, let me think about it again!"
Next, several more scholars stood up and started writing poems.
Everyone will make a few comments and praise it, but then nothing more, obviously they don't like it.
Seeing that the show was about to end, Yu and others suddenly said: "I heard that Mr. Jiang Han is very talented. I wonder if he is here?"
Jiang Han's heart moved. This was a direct roll call.
Yuan Bin answered for him: "Jiang Han is here."
Everyone's tone suddenly changed to shyness: "Ah! Mr. Jiang is indeed here... I wonder if Mr. Jiang can share a poem with me?"
Many scholars looked at Jiang Han with jealousy and hatred in their eyes.
Everyone from the beginning to the end never mentioned anyone else but mentioned Jiang Han, obviously they attached great importance to him.
Jiang Han wanted to shake his head, but then he thought, wasn't the purpose of coming here just to get in touch with Yu Lian?
At present, it seems that Yu Lian may indeed be from the Japanese Patrol Division.
Otherwise, I would not come to Yunmeng City at this time.
As soon as his mind changed, he said: "Since everyone else wants to compose a poem with me, then I will compose one."
As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and listen carefully.
Mr. Lu also whispered to his son next to him: "Quick, get the notes!"
If Jiang Han could compose a good poem at his banquet and spread the word, his face would be bright.
Jiang Han thought for a moment, and found that in the Ci Lin Zhengyun, the rhyme of Yu Lian's poem was Pingliu and Shisanyuan, so the rhyme should also be Pingliu.
Soon, he thought of one.
"Gift to the Flower Queen", Rhyme Department: Pingliu, 12 prose.
Under the gaze of everyone, Jiang Han said slowly: "The silk pipes in Jincheng are falling one after another, half into the river wind and half into the clouds."
This means that the music played by everyone is soft and melodious, half of it floats with the river wind, and half of it floats into the clouds... everyone thought.
Good poem, this Jiang Han is indeed a talented man... Yu Lian nodded slightly.
Jiang Han paused and recited: "This song should only exist in heaven, but it can only be heard several times in the human world."
As the last sentence fell, there was silence in Yingyue Tower.
