Are you crazy? Who asked you to hunt for treasures in the emperor's harem?

"Story? What kind of story is it?"

After Ye Fan finished speaking, Putao's sweet voice came out from behind the gauze curtain again.

"That story is about a poor woman who played the pipa... A man was bidding farewell to his friends at the ferry in autumn, and met him playing the pipa at night on a boat in Jiangtou..."

"The Xunyang River sees off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers rustle in autumn..."

"........."

"This story is called "Pipa Xing", and the song you just played reminded me of this!"

Ye Fan quickly told the story he read in the old melon grower's pile of books when he was a child.

"'The spindle picks three or two sounds, and there is emotion before it becomes a melody.' Why can't I think of such a sentence? This is simply the best description of the grape girl's pipa sound..."

"'Silver bottles are broken, water slurry bursts out, and cavalry stand out with swords and guns.' The sound of the pipa played by the grape girl just now made my heart surge. Maybe it made me instinctively remember the years at the border..."

"'Today I heard your pipa music, and my ears suddenly became clear as if I were listening to fairy music.' This is really a perfect description..."

"'Late at night, I suddenly dreamed about teenage things, and cried in my dreams...'... Hi..."

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After Ye Fan finished speaking, all the guests dressed as scholars, strong men with beards, or splendid clothes all sighed with emotion...

"This young master, Su Bingwen, a young student, is also quite involved in the world's articles, but he has never heard of such a stunning and beautiful work as "Pipa Xing". I am lucky to meet the young master, otherwise it will be a regret in my life!"

At this time, Su Bingwen, who had greeted Ye Fan before, spoke.

"Indeed, I, Cao Wenxuan, am full of knowledge, but I know nothing about the song "Pipa Xing" that little brother Ye Fan just performed..."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man Cao Wenxuan looked at the old man in gray clothes Zhong Ming at the edge of the stands, "I wonder if Mr. Zhong has heard of it!"

"Ashamed, ashamed, I have been traveling in the Misty Continent for many years... I thought that if I had not read all the articles in the world, it would be nine out of ten... I never thought that I would just sit in a well and watch the sky..."

Zhong Ming, who had walked up to the stage earlier, looked deeply at Ye Fan and said with emotion.

"Mr. Zhong is so humble!"

"Mr. Zhong..."

"........."

After Zhong Ming finished speaking, many young men dressed as scholars expressed relief.

"Oh, I read "Pipa Xing" in a shabby old book given to me by the old melon grower. It's normal if you don't know!"

Ye Fan waved his hand towards Zhong Ming and said.

Hearing this, many guests looked at Ye Fan with strange expressions.

"Ye Fan, Zhong Ming, Mr. Zhong was the dean of the Hanlin Academy at that time...Although he has resigned from his official position long ago and traveled around the world, when it comes to poetry and poetry, I am afraid no one dares to say that he is better than Mr. Zhong...and Mr. Zhong After his resignation, the position of Dean of the Hanlin Academy has been vacant..."

Seeing this, Qian Duoduo quickly explained to Ye Fan.

"Brother Ye Fan, being modest is a good thing, but being too modest can become hypocrisy!"

At this time, Cao Wenxuan gently stroked his beard and looked at Ye Fan, "Little brother, the song "Pipa Xing" you just heard was inspired by the sound of the pipa played by the grape girl!"

"Little brother, everyone understands your intention to make Bo Jiaren smile, but you made up some kind of old melon farmer, which is wrong!"

"There are many people present today who are literary giants and members of famous families. Some of them have traveled to the Piaomiao Continent for many years. Mr. Zhong, who was in the Hanlin Dynasty... so many people have never heard of "The Legend of Pipa". This is completely inconsistent with the situation." It’s common sense!”

Cao Wenxuan looked like he had seen through Ye Fan's little thoughts of trying to please the oiran Putao.

"Yes...if this young man created it on his own, then we have never heard of it before. This is normal..."

"That's right!"

"Indeed, it's hard to imagine that a melon farmer in a remote place could write such a stunning and brilliant work..."

"Excellent works may be born in the countryside, but the sound of the grape girl's pipa just fits, and the scene described in the work also happens to be an autumn scene. This is..."

"It makes sense, it makes sense!"

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Seeing Cao Wenxuan and other guests looking calm and confident, and looking at Ye Fan with a "we understand you~" look, Ye Fan couldn't help but feel speechless, "To be honest, no one believes it..."

"You brat, what are you doing there?"

At this time, a male voice that was familiar to Ye Fan sounded.

He turned around and saw that it was a young man with all kinds of jewelry on his hands and extremely gorgeous clothes. He was Zhao Siyi from the Fourth Young Master of Jiangzhou.

"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Ye Fan's song "Pipa Xing" just now is absolutely top-notch in terms of literary talent and artistic conception. Why are you talking nonsense?"

Cao Wenxuan looked at Zhao Siyi and frowned. Many young people dressed as scholars also looked at Zhao Siyi, but due to Zhao Siyi's identity, they did not dare to refute.

"Humph!"

Zhao Siyi snorted coldly, "Old Master Cao, I think you are stupid because of studying!"

"That boy Ye Fan just made it so obvious in the poem "Pipa Xing", you didn't even hear it? A stunning woman with both talent and beauty, who is famous in the capital, is married to a fat man. Rich man, what a pity, it would be great to follow me..."

"That guy used a bunch of gorgeous words, and that's what he was talking about!"

"That boy Ye Fan made up a lot of nonsense. Didn't he just want the Putao girl to commit herself to him? Humph!"

Zhao Siyi's voice was full of disdain for Ye Fan.

Hearing this, the guests at the scene frowned. Many of them looked angry and opened their mouths, but in the end they did not dare to speak.

Zhong Ming also made no statement and showed no signs of anger. Instead, he looked at Ye Fan with interest.

"Little...boy, what are you going to do?"

When Zhao Siyi saw Ye Fan walking towards him, he was a little scared, but he looked at the person sitting next to him and felt confident again, because the person sitting next to him was one of the four young masters of Jiangzhou with him. The eldest son of the Li family among the three major families, Li Yin.

"Boy, let me tell you, Mr. Li is here today, and you are not allowed to act wild!"

Zhao Siyi glared at Ye Fan and shouted loudly.

Ye Fan ignored Zhao Siyi, but walked straight to Li Yin, who had a big red nose and a vulgar face, and said in surprise: "You can actually move? And your complexion is quite rosy?"

Hearing this, Li Yin subconsciously looked to his right, where he saw a middle-aged man with a protruding upper jaw and bulging teeth. Although he smiled, he gave off an extremely sinister feeling.

"Your Excellency Yuan Ren, nice to meet you!"

Seeing Ye Fan looking at him, the middle-aged man spoke with a smile.

"you………"

"Let go of Mr. Li!"

"Let go!"

"stop!"

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At this time, there was a burst of shouting, but it came from the men brought by Li Yin, because Ye Fan had already grabbed Li Yin's neck and grabbed him from his seat.

Li Yin looked horrified, but in the next moment, Ye Fan let him go.

"Li Yin, you don't think you've been cured, do you?"

Ye Fan frowned slightly, glanced at Yuan Ren, and then looked at Li Yin, whose face was a little pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "Although you can move, I'm afraid you won't live long!"

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