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Volume Two: Unpredictable Chapter 238: Poetry and Piano

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    "Ru! Ru Ru!!"

    Wei Qiong heard the sharpness and disdain in Wenhan's words, and immediately flushed with anger, blowing her beard and pointing at Wenhan.  However, Wei Zhongdao, who was on the high platform at this time, stood up, walked to Wei Qiong, and reached out to hold Wei Qiong's shoulders.

    "Second uncle, shut up."

    "What? Zhongdao, what did you just say!" [Search for the latest updates in Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work.]

    "I tell you to shut up! I, Wei Zhongdao, am the head of the Wei family!"

    Wei Zhongdao's expression suddenly changed drastically, changing from his previous weak attitude.  Wei Zhongdao is similar in age to Wenhan, but for some reason, he feels an invisible sense of humility in front of Wenhan.

    This was unacceptable to Wei Zhongdao and he could not admit it.  Wei Zhongdao's voice echoed loudly in the entire Weijia Square. Wei Zhongdao's eyes were as red as a wolf, making Wei Qiong unable to say anything for a moment. Wei Zhongdao pressed him down, and his whole body fell into a trance.  sluggish.

    "I wonder if Prefect Wen has brought a doctor? If so, please ask him to enter the house first and take the pulse of Cai Gong's daughter."

    Wenhan nodded and said hello, then looked at Hua Tuo behind him. Hua Tuo gave a look that said, "Leave it to me, you can rest assured." Then he got off the horse, carrying the medicine box on his back, and went to the Wei family servant's room.  Under the leadership, he walked into the house.

    After Hua Tuo entered the house, Wei Zhongdao's expression changed, and his whole body exuded a sharp aura that was different from before.

    "Come here, invite the judges."

    Many people present who knew Wei Zhongdao had not yet realized why Wei Zhongdao, who was usually as docile as a lamb, suddenly turned into a vicious wolf.  At this time, Wei Zhongdao turned around and shouted in a condensed voice.

    Soon, three old men with white hair came out, led by several servants of the Wei family.  Two of them were people known to Wen Han.  One is his teacher, Cai Yong.  The other one is Jing Zhaoyin and Yang Biao, whom they met several times in Luoyang.

    Wei Zhongdao introduced the three judges. Apart from Cai Yong and Yang Biao, the other one was a native of Anyi and a well-known old Confucian scholar.  Although he is not as good as literary giants such as Cai Yong and Yang Biao, his prestige is not low in the eyes of the Confucian scholars in Anyi City.

    "Prefect Wen, these three elders are the judges. Do you think it's fair?"

    "Appropriate."

    Wenhan nodded lightly. Cai Yong was a man of integrity and was his master. He believed that Cai Yong would not favor Wei Zhongdao.  As for Yang Biao, Wen Han guessed that he was invited from Luoyang at the invitation of Cai Yong.  Wenhan had had several contacts with Yang Biao, and he had some knowledge of Yang Biao's character. He was not a person who fooled around.

    ¡° Moreover, Yang Biao and Wen Han¡¯s other teacher, Wang Yun, were close friends, and they might even be a little on his side.  As for the last old Confucian scholar.  Since Wei Zhongdao dared to let Yang Biao be one of the judges, why should he, Wen Bufan, suspect that Wei Zhongdao was cheating?

    "Okay, Governor Wen is indeed a cheerful person. Then, please ask Yang Zhaoyin to read out the title of the poem for the first duel."

    Wei Zhongdao bowed to Yang Biao, one of the three judges, who was sitting on the high platform on the left side of the square.  Yang Biao nodded lightly, stood up, and preached in a solemn voice under the eyes of everyone.

    "As the old saying goes, a man will die for the one who knows him, and a woman will die for the one who pleases her. This duel will determine the life of Cai Gong's daughter. If you two are really the one she is destined for, of course you know that she is beautiful.

    The title of the poem for the first duel is based on Cai Gong¡¯s daughter.  This topic is what I thought about on the way here from Luoyang, and there is no leakage. If you two feel that there is any injustice, you can raise it now.  "

    "Mr. Yang is a person that I, of course, can be trusted by this younger generation. I don't know what Prefect Wen thinks."

    "Of course, Mr. Yang is upright and upright, and he is a role model for our generation. Young Master Wei, you are the host here, and I am the guest. Please come first.

    "Okay, then I won't be pretentious. Just let me go first."

    Wei Zhongdao nodded slightly. This order does not affect the result, and there is no need to get too entangled in it.  Wei Zhongdao closed his eyes and walked on the high platform, recalling Cai Yan's figure in his mind.

    "A daughter in the Cai family has grown up, and her eyes and smiles remain in her heart.

    It¡¯s hard to give up on your natural beauty, and your face is as beautiful as a fairy.

    "The hibiscus is like a face, willows are like eyebrows, a fish is like a fish and a geese is falling, it's just the king."  "

    After finishing speaking, everyone present was amazed.  This poem by Wei Zhongdao uses extremely gorgeous words and describes a woman as beautiful as a fairy.  Even the two literary giants Yang Biao and Cai Yong could not help but frown and secretly praised it.

    After everyone was amazed, they unanimously turned their attention to Wenhan. As soon as Wei Zhongdao's poem came out, it was difficult for ordinary people to compare with it. There is no doubt about Wenhan's ability to march and fight.

      But this elegant thing is probably not his specialty.

    Of course, there were two people present who had different ideas.  They are Cai Yong and Yang Biao. On Cai Yong's birthday, Wen Han's words were astonishing, and his poem won him the reputation of being an elegant scholar.  However, later on, Wenhan's military expedition was so popular that his reputation as an elegant talent was overshadowed.

    At some point, Wenhan got off his horse and walked heavily in the center of the square step by step.  In his mind, what kind of existence was Cai Yan, and how her beauty moved his heart.

    Wenhan was looking for this feeling and slowly recited it from his mouth.

    ¡°A beautiful woman emerges from every generation, and her love and hate are clear.

    The captivating eyes of a country cannot be exceeded.

    The exquisite seven-colored heart covers the world.

    If I can get a smile, I am willing to compete with the world!  "

    Crazy, extremely arrogant.  When Wen Han finished speaking this poem, he immediately attracted the vicious looks of countless Confucian scholars.

    "That's nonsense, this isn't poetry! It's clearly refutation! Are you willing to fight for the world? Wen Bufan, who do you think you are? Do you think you are today?"

    At this time, on the central high platform, Wei Qiong suddenly shouted.  His words immediately resonated with many Confucian scholars present, and they all gave Wenhan advice.  Wen Han had a cold face. He knew that this poem was not brilliant, but it expressed his determination to compete with Cai Yan. At the same time, he also showed his madness at all costs to Cai Yong and Wei Zhongdao.

    "If you could just smile, would you like to compete with the world? Wen Bufan, you are really crazy. How dare you speak so shamelessly in front of everyone."

    Wei Zhongdao gritted his teeth and looked at Wen Han sharply.  The gazes of the two seemed to spark fierce sparks in the air.  Soon, the three judges decided the winner of the first game, with Yang Biao announcing the results on his behalf.

    There is no doubt that the victory was won by Wei Zhongdao.  However, Wei Zhongdao didn't seem to be happy at all, because he was overwhelmed by Wenhan's arrogance, which made the humble courage in his heart even stronger.

    There was a provocation in Wenhan's eyes, as if to say, do you dare?  Perhaps only the two of them knew what they dared to do.

    "The winner of the first game has been decided, so the second music competition is about to begin. There is no question between the music, it is just for the pleasure of the ears and the heart, and you can let the two of you do whatever you want."

    Wenhan made a gesture of invitation to Wei Zhongdao. Wei Zhongdao snorted coldly, walked to the piano that had been prepared, slowly started to do it, held his breath and calmed down, and began to pluck the strings.

    For some reason, when Wei Zhongdao was playing, Wenhan's provocative look just now lingered in his mind, making the tone he played slightly impatient. However, the people present were not very knowledgeable about music, but they could hear it.  I was so mesmerized that I clapped my hands and praised him.

    Ding~

    Wei Zhongdao played the piano with both hands, pressing the vibrating strings with his five fingers to collect the sound.  Cai Yong frowned, as if he was slightly disappointed with the music played by Wei Zhongdao.

    But when Wei Zhongdao raised his head, Wenhan had already sat opposite him. He first touched the body of the piano with his hand and closed his eyes.

    The sound of the piano sounded faintly, and at the same time, Wen Han also opened his mouth.

    "When there is a beautiful woman, you will never forget it when you see her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy."

    The sound of the piano is unrestrained, like mountains and flowing water, shocking people's hearts.

    But this is not a dream. The sound of the piano falls suddenly, making people feel like they are in the sea and surrounded by the sound of the piano.  There seemed to be an inexplicable warmth in his ears and the touch of his skin.

    "The phoenix is ??soaring here, and people from all over the world are begging for it, but the beauty is here, not on the east wall."

    Suddenly, in everyone's mind, they seemed to see the figure of the person they admired that day, and they were searching hard. The feeling of pain, urgency, and immense expectation in their hearts was like a bowl of sweet tea in their mouths.

    "I will use the qin to express my words, and I will write my heartfelt chats. I would like my words to be worthy of my virtue, and we will join hands to support each other."

    There were many people at the scene with their mouths wide open, but no sound came out, but looking at the shape of their mouths, it seemed as if they were saying, don't go, don't go.  listen to me.

    "When will I see Xu Xi, please comfort me in my hesitation, don't let me fly, make me perish, make me perish!!"
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