The night is so quiet.
The night is so dark.
In the west courtyard of the Duan family compound, Duan Wenjun was not asleep yet.
He was still thinking about how to expand the team of guards and make them absolutely loyal to the Duan family.
He was still thinking about how to ask Luo Liangping to act as Wang Xiaoming's accomplice and contact the person who instigated Wang Xiaoming.
It's destined to be a sleepless night.
Also sleepless is Wangjiang Art Museum in Wangjiang City.
In Xiu Yuer's room, Wangjiang's four great talents were all there.
At this moment, Lin Jingyun felt very depressed.
Xiu Yuer's music was very moving to his ears, but when it reached his heart, it made people feel so uncomfortable.
Xiu Yuer was in a good mood today and sang two new songs in a row.
Lin Jingyun had heard the new song "Returning to the Countryside, Green Lake Pavilion" before.
At Chai Jingyun's banquet, Jiang Shuying sang and played once.
Xiu Yu'er's piano sound was still a little different from Jiang Shuying's, and it was still vaguely jerky.
Although her singing voice is melodious and melodious, it lacks the free and easy feeling of "After being in a cage for a long time, you can return to nature" that Jiang Shuying sang.
Lin Jingyun had also heard the new song "Butterfly Loves Flowers".
However, I just heard Duan Wenjun recite it.
At this moment, the music has been composed, and under Xiu Yu'er's playing, the music is pleasant to the ear.
From the beginning of the song, a faint melancholy arose in people's hearts, and they indulged in the infatuation of "the clothes are getting wider and wider, but you will never regret it, and you will feel haggard because of the beauty."
When the song ended, the wine bottle in front of Lin Jingyun was empty.
In his heart, he had to admire that this Wenjun was simply a genius.
But he didn't understand. Duan Wenjun was just a dandy young master in Wangjiang City. How could he become so powerful after being kidnapped once?
"Brother Lin, how can you write such a stunning poem with this elegant poem?" Dong Wuting was also a little drunk and took the lead in breaking the silence.
"Mr. Qin once said that writing poetry is different from learning. Learning depends on talent for two points and hard work for eight points; but writing poetry depends on hard work and talent for eight points." Lin Jingyun sighed, "Maybe, Duan Wenjun is the kind of extremely talented person Mr. Qin said he is!"
"That's right. Apart from talent, I really can't think of a more reasonable reason." Wang Jingmo nodded in agreement. "It's so irritating to compare one person to another! We Hanchuang have studied hard for so many years, but in the end we can't compare to such a person." Dandy young master."
"Why do you think Master Wang is so arrogant?" Xiu Yu'er said, "Even if Master Duan writes good poems, he can't compare to your knowledge, right?"
"That's true!" Dong Wuting nodded. "Anyway, we have also passed the examination. We are waiting for those from Qiuwei and Chunwei. We may not be admitted to high school at any time."
"That's right, relying on talent is not a long-term solution after all." Dongwu Ting nodded. "Duan Wenjun has been in the limelight these days, but there's no guarantee that he will be able to write such wonderful verses in the future. .”
Xiu Yu'er frowned when she heard this, and then sighed faintly, "I heard that the Duan family's mother-in-law was a talented woman who was famous in Kyoto during her lifetime. I'm afraid that Master Duan's talents were brought out from her mother's belly. How could she not let them go?" Are people envious?"
Seeing that everyone was silent, Xiu Yu'er continued to speak, "Seeing that all the young masters seem to have something on their minds today, how about Xiu Yu'er sing a new song for everyone to relieve their boredom?"
"Xiu Yuer, you have been singing Duan Wenjun's two new songs for several days. Is it possible that you have any new songs?" Dong Wuting looked at him with a puzzled look.
"There really is a song!" Xiu Yu'er spoke again, "I just composed the song last night. I wonder if any of you young masters would be interested in listening to it?"
Lin Jingyun was immediately delighted and became interested, "What new song?"
"This song is called "Magpie Bridge Immortal"." Xiu Yu'er replied slowly.
That day, when Jiang Shuying taught her three new songs, he specifically ordered that she could only sing the first two songs in the past few days.
When Wangjiang is shocked, if she sings this song "Magpie Bridge Immortal" again, it will definitely have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.
Moreover, the credit for composing the music also fell on her head.
Although she didn't understand Jiang Shuying's deep meaning, she would naturally not refuse such a good thing from her sisters.
In four days, two new songs had made her Xiu Yuer's reputation resound throughout Wangjiang, even reaching Lingxiao City.
In the past few days, many young men from Lingxiao City and nearby counties came here specifically to listen to her singing.
Xiu Yu'er was thinking, if this song were sung again today...
She moistened her throat, gently plucked the strings with her fingers, and then sang leisurely.
"The thin clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is far away in darkness."
"When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world."
"Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and you can bear to look at the Magpie Bridge on your way back."
"If love lasts for a long time, how can we live together day and night?"
The singing stopped and the music of the piano stopped.
The room fell into silence.
Everyone seemed to still be immersed in Xiu Yuer's singing just now.
"If love lasts for a long time, how can we live together day and night?" Lin Jingyun muttered silently, with a wry smile on his face, "Xiu Yu'er, I'm afraid this is Duan Wenjun's new work!"
"Young Master Lin is really good, he can guess right!" Xiu Yu'er smiled.
"It's not that I'm great, it's that he is too great!" Lin Jingyun sighed, then grabbed the wine bottle on the table and drank a few gulps. "In Wangjiang City, besides him, who else can write Such amazing verses?"
"I am indeed not as good as him!" Lin Jingyun stood up and threw the wine glass on the table.
Everyone was shocked.
Lin Jingyun, the leader of Wangjiang's four great talents, actually admitted defeat and admitted that he was not as good as Duan Wenjun and that dandy young master.
However, although it sounds so absurd, it is indeed the case.
That ridiculous young master seems to have become a completely different person since he saved his life.
Who can compare with him based solely on the talent of these poems?
"Come on, let's ignore Duan Wenjun, who is the one with the most talent?" Dongwu Ting raised his wine glass, "Come on, let's drink, let's all drink together! You won't come home until you're drunk!"
"Wen Jian, why haven't you spoken today?" Suddenly, Lin Jingyun turned to look at Zhang Wenjian, who was silent at the side.
On weekdays, Zhang Wenjian has always been very active and likes to express his thoughts.
But today, he didn't say a word, which made Lin Jingyun very strange.
"Brother Lin, did your father really send someone to the Duan family to negotiate matchmaking?" Zhang Wenjian raised his head and stared at Lin Jingyun.
"I know about this." Lin Jingyun nodded, "It is said that my aunt and father went there on their own."
"Does the Duan family agree?" Zhang Wenjian asked.
Lin Jingyun frowned, then shook his head and said, "It's strange to say that the Duan family has always wanted to marry our family before. Duan Daxiong mentioned it to my father several times, but my father didn't agree. But this time, my uncle I came to protect the matchmaker, but the Duan family didn’t agree.”
"What? Asking sister Shu'er to marry Duan Wenjun is just a flower stuck on cow dung. How dare the Duan family disagree?" Dongwu Ting was stunned and said with an expression of disbelief.
"It's not that I disagree." Lin Jingyun shook his head. "At that time, Duan Daxiong told my uncle that he would invite my father and uncle to dinner in a few days. He probably wanted to discuss the details in detail."
"Isn't it because the Duan family has emptied their financial resources to save Duan Wenjun and can't afford the betrothal gift?" Wang Jingmo laughed evilly.
"Our family doesn't ask for betrothal gifts." Lin Jingyun sighed again, looking very frustrated. "Sometimes I don't know what my father and my second brother are thinking."
Zhang Wenjian on the side felt even more uncomfortable after hearing this.
When the Lin family marries their daughter, they don’t want a bride price. Isn’t this a way of backing their daughter?
What are the Lin family father and son thinking?
From the first moment he saw Lin Shuer, Zhang Wenjian knew that he had fallen in love with this cheerful girl.
He knew that Duan Daxiong had mentioned to Lin Zhengying several times before that he wanted Lin Shuer and Duan Wenjun to get married, but Lin Zhengying kept finding reasons to shirk it.
Obviously, Lin Zhengying does not care about the Duan family.
Moreover, Lin Zhengying also had a good impression of him.
He felt that he was 100% sure.
Now is a critical moment for his father and son's layout in Wangjiang County, so he doesn't want to cause trouble.
Once the incident on Moon Island was over, he asked his father Zhang Suxing to go to the Lin Mansion to propose marriage.
Everything will fall into place...
But unexpectedly, Lin Zhengying suddenly changed his mind and wanted to marry Lin Shuer to Duan Wenjun.
How could he tolerate this?
Zhang Wenjian's heart suddenly started to curse.
This gust of wind is known as the most powerful gangster on the Fushui River, but it is really disappointing that he can't even kill a dandy.
Since they can't even handle this little thing, how can we expect them to take on big responsibilities?
Thinking of this, Zhang Wenjian's face became very solemn.
Whether it was because of Moon Island or Lin Shu'er, he felt that he couldn't let Duan Wenjun live for too long.
