Lingyu First Bank

"Wonderful, alas! Today I have to drink thousands of years of fine wine and listen to a piece of heavenly music from Concubine Qin. This trip is worthwhile, and this life is worthwhile." Lan Wennong patted the table and said.

King Heng nodded: "I haven't heard Concubine Qin's music for several years. Wang Yuan, do you know the origin of Concubine Qin's name?"

Wang Yuan shook his head: "I don't know, please ask His Royal Highness King Heng to clarify."

King Heng smiled and said: "Concubine Qin is the first sect of my Great Jin sect. The only daughter of Dugumo, the head of Wuling Mountain, is named Duguyu. "

Wang Yuan was stunned, no wonder he dared to say the three no-touch, a status like King Heng forced you to play the piano, how many people in Dajin could bear it.But I also admire Concubine Qin's obsession with Qin from the bottom of my heart.

"Your Highness, I know the reason for Concubine Qin's name, why does Your Highness call himself the master of Hunyun Cave?" Wang Yuan recalled that invitation.

The Ninth Prince smiled and said, "Third Brother has his own cave called Hunyun Cave, and the scenery inside is extremely beautiful."

Wang Yuan knew that the so-called cave was a naturally generated small world, which was extremely rare, but he did not expect that Heng Wang had one.

At this time, Concubine Qin walked up to Wang Yuan and bowed lightly: "Mr. Wang's wine is the only one I have ever seen in my life. Playing the piano today is also the most enjoyable time in my life. In the final analysis, it is Mr.'s wine that helps me. Concubine Qin respectfully Thanks."

Wang Yuan hurriedly stood up and cupped his hands and said: "Sister Concubine Qin is too polite, listening to your piano seems to have several dreams in a row, and I don't know if I am awake now?"

Everyone laughed, but Yi Ku looked displeased and said, "No matter how good the wine is, it's just a matter of lust. After drinking it, it's over. Only poetry can be passed down through the ages and recited by thousands of people. The moonlight is clear tonight, I am not talented, I just wrote a poem, I will recite it, please correct me."

Hearing Yi Ku belittle the wine, the Ninth Prince was a little annoyed, and was about to speak, but King Heng held him down and said, "I've drank the wine, and listened to the qin. It's the right time to have some words to add to the fun."

Yi Ku smiled at everyone, but when he saw Wang Yuan put his smile back, everyone wanted to laugh.

"Half-hearted things go into the cup, and the starry eyes chase the heavy platform. It is always difficult to guess the wrong path in life. The hatred in the previous life will go with the waves, and there will be no resentment in this life. Wait for the wind to come, and the bright moon will be buried in the shadows." Yi Ku shook his head and chanted. sentence.

Everyone hurriedly said: "Good words, good words."

Yi Ku proudly said: "Words are used to convey the Tao, the most important thing is to guide people to be good and lead people into the right path. Those who have no education and skills, even if they have hundreds of millions of wealth, are just like copper."

Wang Yuan……

Are you fucking done yet?

"Did the vinegar bottle fall down somewhere?" Wang Yuan searched around.

The Ninth Prince was relatively simple and asked, "Is there no vinegar on this table?"

"Then why does it smell sour, people who are sour feel dizzy." Wang Yuan frowned.

Concubine Qin covered her mouth and chuckled, Lan Wennong held back.

Ninth Prince reacted and laughed.

Yi Kuang gritted his teeth angrily, and said with a sneer at Wang Yuan: "My lord will make friends with poetry today, President Wang will grow up to be talented, so please compose a poem too?"

Wang Yuan curled his lips and didn't want to talk to him at first, but Concubine Qin said: "Mr. Wang must be talented. He is also an elegant person who can produce such wine. You can sing a song, regardless of elegance or vulgarity. I will compose a tune." , sing it to everyone later, thank you for your kindness."

"Oh?" Wang Yuan looked at Concubine Qin: "I didn't expect to be favored by Concubine Qin's sister. Okay, then I will chant a song too."

Yi Ku sneered and said, "How long will you pretend?"

Wang Yuan walked to the window and pushed the other half of the window open. A bright moon was hanging high, reminding him of his family members in his previous life, and he felt a little lonely in his heart: "Since Master Yi took the bright moon as the theme, I also use the moon as the theme." Poetry."

Wang Yuan looked up at Mingyue, and slowly chanted in a deep voice: "Drinking a pot of wine during the banquet, drinking alone without a blind date. Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadows will form three people."

Although the languages ​​of the two dynasties are different, they are both monosyllabic and their characters are also developed from pictographs, so they have something in common.Wang Yuan borrowed Li Bai's poem and changed the rhyme to the rhyme of Lingyu, but the content and artistic conception are exactly the same, which is regarded as plagiarism.

"Good poetry, raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people with each other. Good poetry." Lan Wennong praised the case.

"Don't disturb him, there must be more down here." Heng Wang said.

Wang Yuan turned his head and smiled, still turning his head to look at Mingyue.

"The moon does not drink, and the shadow follows me. I will be with the moon for a while, and the joy must be in the spring." Wang Yuan turned around and walked to the table. There was a faint shadow under his feet, but it was not the shadow of the moon, but the shadow of the spiritual light pearl. What's the difference?Thinking of the artistic conception in his poems, several people were a little fascinated.

"My song and moon wander, and my dancing shadow is chaotic. When I wake up, I have sex with each other, and when I'm drunk, we disperse. We will be ruthless forever, and we will meet each other forever." Wang Yuan sat back in his seat.

Everyone was speechless, today's banquet was really unexpected, and it won't be long before it will become a good story in the capital.

"Everyone, Concubine Qin, such a good poem deserves to be composed by you, and please show off your skills." Heng Wang said.

Concubine Qin looked at Wang Yuan with sparkle in her eyes: "This poem is beautiful and beautiful, with a free and easy mood, but it also carries a sense of loneliness. I like it very much. Will you allow me to compose music and sing it?"

Wang Yuan smiled and said, "It's for this purpose."

"Okay." Concubine Qin didn't say much, and went to sit in front of the piano again.

"Ding." There was a sound like raindrops falling on the lake. Concubine Qin played the piano with her slender hands, and a string of clear piano sounds came. Everyone listened quietly to the sound of nature.

"Drink a pot of wine during the banquet, drink alone without a blind date. Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and you will form three people..." Concubine Qin's voice seemed to come from outside the sky, lingering but clear, seductive but pure, listening to this singing , everyone is crazy...

"Okay, I'm very lucky today, with constant surprises. Concubine Qin, don't cherish such a good song, you must pass it on, so that everyone in the capital will spread the name of Wang Yuan." Heng Wang sighed.

"I will not disgrace my life." Concubine Qin nodded with a smile.

In this banquet, except for the easy dryness, everyone had a good time.

Until late at night, Heng Wang said: "Today's banquet is really fun, but it's getting late, how about we meet again some other day?"

Everyone responded, stopped their cups and chopsticks, got up and greeted and walked out.

After walking out of the gate, Heng Wang took a look and found that there was no Wang Yuan's car, so he just wanted to greet Wang Yuan.

"Mr. Wang doesn't have a car, does Dugu have the honor to send him back?" Concubine Qin asked suddenly.

Wang Yuan was amazed, while the others expressed rich expressions.

"Could it be that Mr. is blaming Dugu for his disrespect at the beginning?" Concubine Qin seemed about to cry.

"How come, how come, then there is Sister Lao Qin." Wang Yuan said hurriedly.

"My name is Dugu Yu. Sir, you can call me Xiaoyu. Concubine Qin is the old name, and I don't use it from now on." Dugu Yu looked at Wang Yuan with sparkling eyes.

people...

Is it that straightforward?

Is this a fan?

The Ninth Prince stepped forward and slapped Wang Yuan on the shoulder, and cursed: "Damn you..." But he couldn't continue, shook his head and walked away.

Heng Wang smiled and got into the car and left.

Lan Wennong secretly pointed his middle finger at Wang Yuan, no, Wang Yuan realized that he had misread it, it was his thumb.

Only Yi Ku looked at Dugu Yu with a sad face, and got into his car silently.

Wang Yuan rubbed his nose, had a meal with him, and lost his name.

Dugu Yu walked to the side of the car and held the curtain with his hand: "Sir, please get in the car."

Wang Yuan was a little embarrassed: "Sister Dugu, don't call me Mr. anymore, just call me Wang Yuan."

Dugu Yu said: "Then I will call you Brother Yuan from now on, and you don't want to call me Elder Sister, just Xiao Yu."

Light rain?How much older are you than ten?
The age difference between the two is actually only one or two years old, but Wang Yuan always stubbornly believes that the golden core monks in the spiritual realm are all dozens of years old.

"Okay, Xiao Yu." Wang Yuan couldn't resist Dugu Yu, so he had to agree.

"Brother Yuan, please get in the car." Dugu Yu looked triumphant.