The farmhouse restaurant of the dandy young master

"When the sea laughs, the waves on both sides of the bank..."

The melody drops step by step, first suppresses and then rises, between peaks and turns? The singing is over.

Huaxi couldn't get over it for a long time and was stunned at the same place. He didn't come back to his senses until the accompaniment song? was over, and saw the little eunuch leading the way as if stiffly maintaining a welcoming posture, his eyes were full of caution, fear Aren't you alone? Be careful to offend him? Happy.

Huaxi hurried over with an apology, "Sorry, I was distracted just now, maybe I didn't hear you calling me."

"Master Xi, you are really a slave, aren't you? Worth it? You say that?" The little eunuch looked terrified, waved his hands and shook his head anxiously.

Huaxi cracked the corner of his mouth speechlessly, "Go down, what's the matter? I'll call you."

The little eunuch knelt down and kowtowed in fear, "My lord ordered the slaves to serve Young Master Xi, and begged Master Xi to keep the slaves."

"Okay, then you can stay here. Do you know where the mission came from this time? How many people came?" Huaxi could only ignore the attitude of the little eunuch, and skipped the topic. No? Seeing the little eunuch's trembling appearance all the time, he was about to suspect that he was a big villain.

Seeing that Huaxi was obviously interested in the song just now, the little eunuch took the courage to present all the news he had heard, "Master Huixi, the visiting mission this time is from Qing There are about ten people in the country, and they are housed in the Yi mansion. The song you heard just now is said to be the creation of the world by Shi'an, which was popular in the Qing Dynasty."

Huaxi's heart tightened, "Is he here?"

"Isn't this something that the servants know about? Master Xi, the prince ordered that if you come to the back hall early, you don't need to wait for the jugglers to come. Then go to the front hall. You can go now, and the front hall is for you." The location has been arranged."

Hearing this, Huaxi was surprised.He thought that he could only sneak a peek at the excitement in the apse? He was wrong. He didn't expect the man to make such an arrangement.

The ass that just sat down can still feel the cool air coming from the jade chair, but Huaxi stood up immediately without any hesitation, "Then what? What, go to the front hall."

The little eunuch answered "Yes" and made a gesture of please.

The front hall is also called Yongping Hall, implying eternal peace.

At this time, four large round tables formed a semi-circle, and the little emperor and the regent sat in the middle, with a rectangular table in front of them.

The two round tables on the left are people from the mission, and on the right are the high-ranking ministers of the Dachang Dynasty. Those with low ranks are not present today.

And the seat arranged for Huaxi was actually at the prime minister's table.

To put it another way, this location is closest to Nangong Rongjin, and has the best view of the theater.

Huaxi glared fiercely at Nangong Rongjin, who looked at him as if there was no one there, and sat down a white-haired old man while the other side? The mission was talking? beside.

The old man stroked his white beard with a smile. He seemed to be appraising and listening politely to the members of the mission.

Huaxi hooked the corners of his lips symbolically, as a greeting to the old man.

The official of the mission was still talking with a glass of wine, and he seemed to be talking nonsense. Everyone was a little distracted, but he couldn't show it too clearly until he said... He said: "I have great talents in the national culture of Daqing, and Master Shi'an's literary talent alone can be the best in your literary circle. If it weren't for us, Master Shi'an, you would still be eating cabbage and radish in winter, let alone Mr. Shi'an." It's food..."

After saying these words, Huaxi obviously felt the surrounding atmosphere changed, and in this kind of environment that was almost tense, the action of a white man covering his face on the opposite table was particularly eye-catching.

At this time, someone on the right stood up, walked up to the envoy with a wine jug, poured wine for him, and said in a calm voice: "We all know Shi'an's ability, and we don't need to use it." Do you waste your time to come back? Show off. But you mentioned literary talents. Although Dachang is not a country that advocates literature and suppresses martial arts. However, there are many talented people. There are countless generations of literary, military, and martial arts. Opportunity to learn from each other and decide who is superior."

As soon as the next words come out, Huaxi wants to applaud, let alone other people.

Just ask you, dare to come here? Come to the site of the host? Do you dare to come here? Do you dare to come directly? Make gestures?

No? It was just the mission official standing there, and most of the rest were indignant.

Only the ministers here have expressions of resentment and disdain. What’s wrong with your literary skills? We’re not weak, either.Who's better? Don't know.

"you are?"

"I am not a talented person, Dali Temple Minister, Song Junshu." In fact, according to his official position, he is not qualified to appear here, but he can't stand the appointment of Nangong Rongjin, so he must come to accompany him.

The official of the mission sneered, and just about to say something, the voice of the little emperor came over.

"I heard that the Daqing Kingdom respects literature and suppresses martial arts. Why don't you take this opportunity to let me see how outstanding your country's literature is?"

The expressions of the officials of the mission were slightly stagnant, and then they smiled politely: "It's my first visit to the precious land in Daqing..."

"Being able to serve as an important mission of the mission, you must be rich. Dear friends, who is interested in communicating with allies." Nangong Rongjin's lazy voice directly interrupted what the mission officials wanted to say.

Say? Say? For this sake, wouldn't it be awkward? Doesn't it seem petty?They represent Daqing, can't they lose face of Daqing.What's more, they came here to discuss business, and it was settled at the beginning, so how can we talk about it later?

Suddenly someone stood up in front of the mission.

"Since that's the case, I'll make a fool of myself." The man who spoke stood there tenaciously, his fists clenched slightly after they were put down.Someone from the Daqing Mission took the lead, so naturally there must be someone from here to fight.

Huaxi found out that Dali Siqing, who was the first to provoke the war, quietly retreated to his seat, poured a small wine and drank it, as if it had nothing to do with him? No, he watched with relish for a while Confrontation is like a spectator.

The two of them took Xia as the theme, and each wrote a poem.

Huaxi can't listen? Can't figure out why, can't taste better? Can't tell good or bad, but the old man next to him is like a commentator, no matter whether Huaxi likes it or not? He likes to listen, and he just opens his mouth to explain ?.

From time to time? Give out a few praises from time to time, what a wonder!good poem!

When I hear the rise, I will repeat it again.

Even Huaxi, who was harmed, kept praising her with a perfunctory smile from time to time.

He wants to see a sideshow, no? He wants to see some poetry competition!Hua Xi caressed the corner of his slumped mouth, and couldn't help but look at the fair man opposite.

At this time, he also had a look of lovelessness, and was lying on another man's shoulder, seemingly whispering something, the man's brows furrowed.

"If you can't do it again? Come out with a poem? This strategy will count as our country's victory." Can't Dachang Kingdom see it? The man who produced a high-ranking man laughed out loud, his expression so arrogant that it completely stimulated the missions of Daqing.

What's wrong with the previous three applications and five orders? If you can reveal your identity? Now, the mission's mind is so stimulated that it is completely forgotten. They only think about face, can't they leave any trace of embarrassment for Daqing, So they looked at the white man leaning on the man's shoulder at the same time.

Seeing the white and clean man? It seemed that he sighed lowly. His white fingers touched the man's plump lips, as if to stop something, and then Shi Shiran stood up.

"No matter if you win or lose, it will inevitably hurt your peace. No? If I make another song, it will be considered a draw, right?" Shi An really wanted to get ahead, but he lived in Qingguo and married A man from the Qing Kingdom gave birth to another child? His roots naturally fell into the Qing Kingdom.This time, how did he manage to coax the man to let him out? After seeing the world, how could he have thought that he would still want to show his face for the sake of Qingguo?

"If you can still write poems, it doesn't matter if Xie recognizes your draw." The men in Dachang Kingdom are also arrogant, and they just bow their hands to Shi An, a little worried about him? Will they really write wonderful poems? .

Shi An cleared his voice, picked out the [-] Tang poems he had memorized in school, and picked out one at random? One can deal with it. .”

As soon as the poem was finished, vivid images seemed to emerge in everyone's minds.

After the rain in late spring, the pond was full of water, and a few boats were parked scatteredly in the deserted place...

When I was quiet, I would sit on the mat and play the piano, and when the door of the wine cellar at home was opened, the aroma was tangy.The old man is sleepy and has nothing to do all day long, so he can only tease his immature grandson from time to time.

Such a leisurely scene really made the minds of the people present much calmer and more peaceful, completely changing the atmosphere of the rivalry between the two countries.

Only Hua Xi clenched the cup in his hand, and stared at Shi An right in front of him without blinking.

I don't know from which corner a figure came out steadily. He was dressed in snow white, with white hairbands hanging on both sides of his body. He looked at Shi'an with a half-smile, and he knew the identity of the other party as soon as he opened his mouth, "No ?Thanks to Shi An, who is world-famous in the Qing Dynasty, the poems he wrote are unmatched by anyone. I don’t know if it’s the right pair? Can it also be a blockbuster?"

"This I..." Shi An just wanted to say? No? Good at it, the man in white already opened his mouth.

"The sun and the moon are bright and the morning is dark, the mountain wind and haze are rising, the stone skin is still firm after being broken, and the ancient trees are dead? Dead?"

As soon as the words finished, Huaxi couldn't help but curse secretly.

This pair? No? Is it the reward he left in the teahouse before?Who is this person?

Shi An frowned, and said to himself? Is this person who looks like a human being deliberately finding fault?

The man in white looked at Shi An with burning eyes, as if he was quietly waiting for his answer, when a folding fan covering his face suddenly blocked his gaze.

"Li Wang, staring at my wife like this, I can't help but draw my sword." Blind your eyes first, Sheng Jinglong can't pretend anymore.How could his daughter-in-law be any other man? With frivolous eyes?Then what kind of man is he.

"So? It's General Xuanyuan, who has admired his name for a long time!" Li Wang smiled and hugged Sheng Jinglong with a fist, full of the style of the Jianghu school, and didn't take Sheng Jinglong's threat seriously at all.

The eyes of the two men met and collided in the air, can others see it again? If there is any sign, the eyes are probably blind.

Huaxi couldn't help but smacking his lips, watching some juggling, which was a hundred times more beautiful than juggling, completely oblivious to the scorching gaze of someone on him.