Fisherman's Song Dynasty

Xu Zizhen was stunned, whether it was Qin Yu or Li Bangyan, they were still heaving a sigh of relief, but they didn't dare to act rashly due to the face of Yun Wang and Kang Wang, but since he entered the academy, he would let him in the academy. It's his Qin family's idea to lose face by losing his prestige.

Seeing him pondering, Qin Song thought he was stumped, and felt even more proud. He reached out and took out a bag of silver from his bosom, put it on the table, and said with a smile: "I would like to use these 200 taels of silver as a lottery. All the classmates at the scene testify, regardless of whether the poems written by Brother Xu are good or not, as long as more than half of them agree, the money will go to Brother Xu."

Xu Zizhen sneered secretly in his heart, since you came to the door to slap Lao Tzu's face, then you have to give this face, not only you have to smoke, but you have to pay after the smoke, how pleasing is this?

Thinking of this, he deliberately whispered: "Young Master Qin, my brother came to the academy just to keep quiet, there is no need to demolish my platform in front of so many people, right?"

Qin Song sneered and lowered his voice: "Why, are you afraid? Then if you leave the academy, no one will make things difficult for you?"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Xu Zizhen's heart. It turned out that Qin Song's idea was not only to embarrass himself, but also to force himself out of the academy. It seems that he also knows that there is an old-fashioned and stubborn old master here. If he was expelled or left the academy on his own, the revenge of his Qin family, including Li Bangyan and Wang Fu, would follow immediately.

To be honest, Xu Zizhen didn't intend to show off his talents here. Yingtian Academy is not an ordinary place. Once he shows his super high level of literary talent, it may cause endless troubles, but now the Qin family is going to do something to themselves. I can't say it, I can only make a high-profile one.

After thinking for a while, Xu Zizhen came up with an idea. A gloomy expression flashed across his face, and he said with a snort, "In that case, Xu will accompany you."

Qin Song chuckled: "Brother Xu is straightforward, please."

Xu Zizhen didn't move his feet, pouted his lips: "You suggested, you come first."

Qin Song glanced at the students around him, and smiled: "Okay, then I'll make a fool of myself." After speaking, he went to the table and picked up a pen to meditate, and his attendant came up to grind the ink for him.

The proposition of butterfly came out a long time ago, and Qin Song had already prepared a draft in his heart, so he started to move when the ink was polished, and started to write on the paper with a big brush. After a while, he threw the pen in his hand, The attendant immediately stepped forward to carefully lift his poem and held it high on the table.

After Qin Song stopped throwing pens, he turned around and came to the side of the qin platform, sat down with his clothes lifted, and the qin sound gurgled with his fingers.

At the beginning, the sound of the piano was a cheerful foreshadowing, followed by continuous ding-dong, like beads falling on a jade plate, gradually becoming lighter and lighter, making people feel like they are in a green grassland, surrounded by flowers and butterflies.

I have to say that although Qin Song is ugly, he does have a good foundation in playing the piano.

Look at the words held high up again, on it is a poem chanting butterflies:

Slender colorful wings, pulsating willow wind.

In vain to accept Dongjun's salary, but also hope that the peach blossoms will be red.

Ancient and modern sigh Liang Zhu, entrust Duke Zhuang in his dream.

When the sun is setting and the building is quiet, who will provoke the butterfly shadow?

The handwriting is elegant and unrestrained, and it can be seen that Qin Song has put in a lot of hard work in calligraphy. A group of students gathered around, admiring the calligraphy and listening to the music. Yingtian Academy is a place where all the talents gather. At least, Qin Song's poems and characters are undoubtedly top-grade. Although many students are quite contemptuous of his character, there are still many people who show admiration for pure literature.

After playing the song for a while, Qin Song got up and looked at Xu Zizhen with a smile: "Brother Xu, what do you think of the poem and the song, brother?"

Xu Zizhen was stunned, and he didn't come back to his senses until Qin Song called him: "Huh? Oh, not bad."

Qin Song stared at Xu Zizhen, and asked: "Brother Xu is a great talent, why don't you please be honest, how good is this poem or song?"

Xu Zizhen chuckled: "Then I'll just say it, don't be angry, the good meaning is that... I don't understand."

Qin Song was taken aback for a moment, and the surrounding students were also stunned, don't understand?What kind of explanation is this?

Xu Zizhen nodded seriously: "That's right, buddy just doesn't understand, I don't understand your poems, let alone your songs."

Not understanding these two words has many meanings. Qin Song felt that Xu Zizhen really did not understand, but some students thought that Xu Zizhen didn't like Qin Song's poems and songs at all.

Qin Song guessed what they were thinking when he saw the expressions on the faces of the people, and he was very angry in his heart, but it was not easy to get angry in front of the people, so he sneered and said: "It must be that the younger brother's work is too superficial and not in the eyes of Brother Xu. But it doesn't matter, my little brother is just throwing bricks to attract jade, and I invite Brother Xu to show his masterpiece." He stepped aside, pointed to the pen and paper on the table, and said, "Please!"

Xu Zizhen scratched his head, and looked at the brush and ink on the table. He knew how ugly his calligraphy was. It was no problem to write poems and lyrics. He still had some goods in his stomach, but he showed his timidity at first. up.

But he had already thought of a countermeasure, shook his head and said: "Don't rush to write, let's talk about this piano first."

Qin Song sneered and said: "This Qin is a hundred years old, and it is my favorite thing. Does Brother Xu think this Qin is not good?"

Xu Zizhen shook his head: "Let's not talk about a hundred years, I can't even produce a hundred-day piano, but let's talk about the piano or the song? If you compare the piano, I will admit defeat."

Qin Song's face sank and he was about to speak, when he saw Qian Tongzhi squeezed in from the crowd, got to Xu Zizhen's side and stuffed an old and dilapidated Ji Qin into his hand, hehe He laughed and said: "Isn't it only a hundred years, this piano is not short, so let's use this."

Everyone was in an uproar, and then burst into laughter. This Ji Qin could be seen to be quite old, and the color on the body of the qin was dim and mottled, but this qin was definitely a low-quality product, and I am afraid that ordinary people would not bother to use such a thing.

Qian Tongzhi put his hands on his hips and shouted, "What are you laughing at? This is the treasure of Uncle Liu, the concierge!"

Everyone laughed even more when they heard him talk. They all knew Mr. Liu, the concierge, and many people had seen his Ji Qin, but everyone knew that Mr. Liu would play a few ditties at random, and the sound of this piano was not good. How accurate, how can it be compared with Qin Song's guqin?

Qin Song's face was extremely ugly. To him, Xu Zizhen and Qian Tongzhi were collaborating to hurt him, but he just gritted his teeth and endured it. The more Xu Zizhen behaved like this, the more he dared not compare.

A mere martial artist, can he still compare with my talented Qin family?Overreaching!

Yan Zhao looked at the broken piano with worry, and complained in a low voice: "What is this little money doing, I don't know how to get rid of it and come to make trouble."

However, Gu Zhongchen's eyes lit up. He had seen Xu Zizhen's Jiqin skills in Hongxiu Zhao. For a master, the quality of a piano does not have much impact on his level.

He glanced at the triumphant Qin Song, secretly amused in his heart, Xu Zizhen once beat himself to shame in the music, he didn't know what Qin Song would end up with today.

It is rare for Gu Zhongchen, who has always had a very strict family education, to feel a little bit of gloating.

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