Chapter 42

The song "Cold River Snow" by Zhang Yuan just now is already very strong, okay, but I happened to meet a piano player.

In today's world, Li Yannian is the only one who can steadily surpass Sima Xiangru in terms of musical attainments.

This song Bai Xue didn't take long to play, but it was able to calm people's hearts unexpectedly.

Even Zhang Yuan can feel the peace and tranquility in the qin music, coupled with the sadness of the beauty song, forming a special charm.

"It's really a feast for the ears, we can feel the woman's deep affection for Mr. Sima through the sound of the piano and the poetry.

If we can have a talent like Mr. Sima, why not have a beautiful woman to admire, haha. "

These two words of Li Jian really made Zhang Yuan feel that the situation has turned around. He has surpassed Sima Xiangru in terms of talent. Zhang Yuan has never thought about reasoning. It is enough to pretend to be forced occasionally. The plagiarized poems will be overshadowed. Even Sima Xiangru has no sense of accomplishment.But if all the wishful thinking of this ramming goods can be defeated, Zhang Yuan will feel very happy.

"Brother Li is right. Mr. Sima travels abroad, and there must be many beauties who admire your talent. People from the countryside like me really envy you."

Zhang Yuan could not wait to directly describe Sima Xiangru as a lustful apprentice, but after thinking about it, there is no need to tear his face.

This kind of person is very small-minded, and it won't be too late to play him to death slowly when he has power in his hands.

It’s not a big deal to watch the excitement. The scholars present all know that Sima Xiangru is interested in Zhuo Wenjun, and Zhuo Wenjun is so close to Zhang Yuan. In order to have a better scene later, these things have been stepped up.

"Mr. Sima, a beautiful woman who can sing such poems must be very talented and beautiful."

"What is this? I heard that when Young Master Sima was in Liangdi, all the beauties who admired his talent and wanted to see him all lined up outside the Liang Palace. I heard that the current King Liang once said about Young Master Sima's beauty. Even he, the prince of Liang, feels envious."

Most of what these people said during the meeting was groundless, and I don't know where they heard it from, and now they are using it to anger Sima Xiangru.

Sima Xiangru enjoyed it at first, and no matter what dynasty he was in, the scumbag seemed to have two meanings.

But after turning her head to look at Zhuo Wenjun many times, she found that she was not as attracted to him as she imagined, and felt that the flattery of these people seemed not right.

"Everyone stop talking, Chang Qing didn't have anything to do with that woman.

Ever since Changqing left Shu County to travel around the mountains and rivers, although he met some wonderful people on the way, he did not delay others or himself. "

After Sima Xiangru explained a few words, maybe everyone felt a little bad, and the style of painting suddenly changed again.

"Yeah, that's right, Mr. Sima looks like the kind of refined scholar who cleans himself up."

"Brother Wang is right. I see that although there are many beauties who admire Young Master Sima, there is none who can make Young Master Sima fall in love with him."

Zhang Yuan was dumbfounded, he is really convinced by these scholars now, it is obvious that both sides can fall if the wind blows the wall.

Zhuo Wenjun is such an intelligent person, how can he be led astray by these people, anyway, Sima Xiangru has already been beaten up just now, and Zhang Yuan is too lazy to waste his energy in arguing with words. The most important thing is that Zhuo Wenjun's 100 taels of gold was returned If it was not given to Zhang Yuan, there is no reason in the world to make people work without giving money. Even slaves have to buy it before making people work.

In the following period of time, apart from someone looking for him to talk to, Zhang Yuan only talked to Li Jian.

Zhuo Wenjun only occasionally picked up the wine bottle and sipped it lightly, and never talked to other people again. On the other hand, Sima Xiangru returned to the focus, enjoying everything that should belong to him.

Zhang Yuan thought about it, but he still had to ask Zhuo Wenjun about the 100 taels of gold, otherwise what would happen if the woman turned her face and refused to recognize her in the end.

While other people were chatting happily, Zhang Yuan pretended to enjoy the scenery and walked slowly behind Zhuo Wenjun.

"Cough cough."

Coughing twice, Zhang Yuan turned his head to look, and found that Zhuo Wenjun did not pay attention.

"Miss, miss, come here."

Zhang Yuan called Zhuo Wenjun in a low voice again, and then she turned to look at Zhang Yuan.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang is looking for Zhuo Ji for something."

Zhuo Wenjun suddenly raised a tone, almost attracting other people's attention, Zhang Yuan was so frightened that he quickly made a silent movement, he didn't want the whole Linqiong to be talking about his relationship with Zhuo Wenjun tomorrow love story.

"Miss, please keep your voice down, the villain just wants to ask if you are satisfied with the villain's performance just now."

"What performance?"

Zhang Yuan's eyes widened all of a sudden, this woman is really planning to turn her back on her.

"The reason why you invited the villain to this party today is to deal with Sima Xiangru.

You see, the villain has been looking for trouble for him just now, this can be regarded as a big favor to you, Miss.

Didn’t the words on the bamboo piece that Xiaowan gave me last night still count? "

Seeing that Zhuo Wenjun pretended to be confused, Zhang Yuan had no choice but to point it out directly.

"Haha, if our Zhuo family hadn't been rich, what would you stinky men do to me, Zhuo Wenjun?
Although Sima Xiangru said it was for money, at least he knew what it meant to be reserved. If you look at you again, you will almost fall into the eyes of money. "

Zhang Yuan really didn't know what kind of temper Zhuo Wenjun was throwing, maybe it was all good things, why has his attitude changed 360 degrees in just one day now.

"Oh, how can the villain be compared to Sima Xiangru? He is alone, and the villain's family now has more than a dozen big living people waiting to be fed.

Why do things that were agreed before don’t count now? If you want a villain to compose a poem, you will write the poem.

You made trouble for Sima Xiangru, and the villain did too. If you still have this attitude, who should be wronged? "

Zhang Yuan was so yelled at by Zhuo Wenjun that he was confused and started to reveal the bitterness in his stomach regardless.

Now Zhang Yuan looks so much like a good boy who was wronged by his parents, he almost rolls on the ground.

"Wow, Zhang Yuan, you dare to talk back to me now.

Do you still remember who brought you out of the workshop, and then helped you out of slavery, now your wings are hardened and you turn your face and deny anyone, don't you! "

Your tone of voice is the same as that of my young master, I am your little boy. I obviously rely on my own talent and strong knowledge and theory to get to this point.

I thought so, but Zhang Yuan didn't open his mouth in the end.

In the matter of leaving slavery, he always used Zhuo Wenjun. Although he gave the Zhuo family various benefits in the future, Zhang Yuan, who has always been bad at handling emotions, doesn't know if he can make up for it.

ps: During the testing period, I continued to ask for recommendation tickets, and Mengxin wanted to advance.

(End of this chapter)

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