Transformation of the slag prince plan

Fan Yi didn't pay any attention to how Mo Shu on the diagonally opposite was jumping his feet in anger. To him, an insignificant person is not as worthy of a few glances as the delicacies that are gradually filling up on the table in front of him.

After Ji Lancheng dropped the first chopsticks, they moved their chopsticks one after another.

Fan Yi found that Youdao steamed fish belly was very delicious, with a soft and fragrant taste, which made his index finger twitch, and he couldn't help but pick up a few more pieces.

A small plate of fish belly was quickly eaten by him.Fan Yi was still a little unsatisfied, but unfortunately, the dishes on the banquet were roughly the same, with many styles and small portions.

Seeing this, Zhu Wenxuan felt amused, so he picked up the steamed fish belly on his case and put it in front of Fan Yi.

Fan Yi's face was a little hot, and he turned his head and smiled embarrassedly at Zhu Wenxuan, and he was not polite, and continued to eat with his chopsticks.

Suddenly, another plate of steamed fish belly was placed in front of him by the maid.Fan Yi was a little surprised, and immediately raised his head, and saw He Qing winking at him, signaling him to eat quickly.

Fan Yi nodded with a smile, poured himself a glass of wine, and respected He Qing from afar.

The fine wine paired with the delicious fish belly made him feel very comfortable, and he gorged himself on it.

Emperor Dazhao and Prince Chu, who were sitting at the top, saw this scene clearly, and felt some subtle feelings in their hearts.

Knowing that Xiaofan likes steamed fish belly, Ji Lanshu looked at the dish on his case, and raised his hand to let the maid behind him also deliver it.

The man next to him was always watching his ink book, and when he saw it, he immediately raised his wine glass and said, "Mr. Ji, Mo Shu respects you!"

The intention was interrupted, Ji Lanshu glanced at Mo Shu, raised his hand to drink from the glass, and then looked at the steward.

The steward nodded, and immediately clapped his hands outside the door.

Everyone saw a group of elegantly dressed entertainers coming from outside the door, some of them were holding qins, some were holding pipas, and some were holding long flutes. The group of them quickly walked to the middle of the hall. After the crowd bowed profusely, they began to perform.

All of a sudden, the melodious sound of the piano sounded in the hall, and the figures of the performers were slender, their clothes fluttering, and their shadows intertwined, which was very pleasing to the eye.

Fan Yi stopped his chopsticks, looked at it seriously, and chatted with Zhu Wenxuan from time to time.

He knew in his heart that the time to relax with his elder brother in this way was numbered.

As soon as the dance was over, several entertainers retreated, leaving only the leading dancer among them.

The music started again, this time, it was singing.

The actor's voice was mellow and playful, which made Fan Yi eager to sing a song.

You must know that he used to be in modern times, and he was also a famous singer.Later, I wanted to enter the show business circle, and I kept looking for resources in the wine market, and I haven't sung for a long time.

Hasn't it been a long time?Think about it, he has gone through two lifetimes.

After the artist finished singing, Fan Yi stopped her when she was about to leave the stage with a few girls holding musical instruments.

"Wait a minute, girl, I wonder if you can play a song for Xiaosheng?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at him.

Fan Yi stood up, smiled at them, cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Ji hosted a banquet for us tonight. I was very grateful in my heart, so I boldly sang a song to everyone to express my gratitude."

The young man was tall and tall, with a lively and confident smile on his face, which made Ji Lanshu's heart flutter, and he immediately smiled and said, "If that's the case, then I'll be all ears."

Fan Yi looked at him, and his smile deepened, "Thank you, Mr. Ji, Yi is making a fool of himself now."

Ji Lanshu was dazzled by Fan Yi's bright smile, and immediately felt an urge to hug him into his arms and kiss him fiercely!

He has known Xiao Fan for so long, and he has never seen Xiao Fan show such a smile to himself.

Tonight's Xiaofan seems to be different from the usual quiet one, with more vigor and vitality.The most rare thing is that he smiled to himself!

Afraid that his eyes would be too revealing, Ji Lanshu lowered his phoenix eyes, picked up the wine glass casually, and took a big gulp into his mouth.

When he raised his head again, Fan Yi had already stood on the open space in the middle, smiled at his two elder brothers, and began to sing a cappella:

"Don't ask, don't tell, everything is in words. Let's spend this moment quietly by the candlelight. Don't wave your hands and don't look back...May I always keep my smile in my heart and accompany you through every spring, summer, autumn and winter..."

As soon as his singing sounded, everyone present showed incredible expressions.It's because they didn't expect Fan Yi's singing to be so clear, and if they listened carefully, it seemed to have the thoroughness of purifying the prosperity.

When he reached the third line of a cappella, an artist who is good at playing Xiao followed his rhythm and accompanied him, and then there was a melodious piano sound as a backdrop, which made people feel uneasy for no reason.

This song "Blessing", which was familiar to him in his previous era, was what Fan Yi wanted to sing for Zhu Wenxuan and He Qing.

He only sang half of it, because he didn't know if he would have a chance to reunite with his brothers in the future.

It was also because Ji Lanshu was looking at him with burning eyes, if he continued to sing, it would be a hint.

The ancients paid attention to what can only be understood but not expressed in words, and he does not allow himself to take any presumptuous actions.

After Fan Yi finished singing, the sound of the flute and the sound of the piano lingered for a while according to the tune of his song, and then slowly stopped.

Whether it is a novel singing method that has never been heard before, or an easy-to-understand vernacular lyrics, it is refreshing for everyone.

Ji Lancheng was the first to come back to his senses, looked at the young man who was still standing, raised his wine cup with a smile, and said the first sentence of the night: "This song is wonderful! Junior brother, I... I can't think of you With such talent. Come and have a drink with senior brother."

Fan Yi nodded respectfully, walked back to the case, raised his glass to respect Ji Lancheng from a distance: "Thank you for the compliment, big brother!" He drank it without hesitation.

Zhu Wenxuan and He Qing also stood up at the same time, and said with a smile: "Xiao Fan, and us! Come, come!"

Fan Yi never refused anyone who came, and drank another two cups.

The maid hurriedly poured wine for him.

Fan Yi picked up the wine glass again, this time, he looked at Ji Lanshu with obvious gratitude in his eyes, together with other inexplicable emotions.He said: "It was my fortune to meet Mr. Ji in his previous life. During this journey, Mr. Ji has helped and cared for Yi, and Yi will always remember it in his heart. Yi has no wealth and limited ability, so he cannot repay Mr. Ji. It's really a pity for Yi. I would like to borrow this glass of thin wine to respect Mr. Ji's kindness to Yi."

I also respect the hatred you brought to my bones!

After drinking this glass of wine, there is no relationship between you and me.

The romance of that night should be regarded as my reward for receiving your favor in this life!

From now on, you will still be the high and mighty Prince Chu.And I am still an unknown poor scholar.

Perhaps, he is still a down-and-out scholar who raised his children alone after losing his wife.

After drinking several cups in a row, Fan Yi's face was already stained with a thin blush, he didn't even know that there was a glint of water in his eyes, which made people feel pity when they saw it.

Ji Lanshu's face remained calm, with a steady smile, he brought the young man's toast to his lips with one hand, and drank it.

However, in the wide sleeve hanging by his side, one palm had already been clenched into a fist, trying to suppress some kind of miss, his back was straightened, forcing himself to remain motionless, as if he was nailed to the seat.

Mo Shu looked at the wine glass in front of him, his eyes were full of anger.Obviously his seat is adjacent to the prince, but it seems that he is not there, completely ignored by others!

He sat for so long and only drank two glasses of wine.He took the initiative to drink the second cup, and the prince drank it with him!

What's so great about being poor!Make others revolve around him? !

To actually perform on the same stage with that lowly artist, he is really not afraid of price drop!

It really is shameless!

No!This damned poor man is such a lowly, lowly person!Otherwise, why would he be able to get the prince to look at him differently!

Mo Shu's eyes were sore with hatred!

He had to find a way to teach this Fan a painful lesson!It's better to call him alive than dead!

He wants to make this poor man understand the fate of robbing others with himself!

Mo Shu raised the corners of his mouth viciously, raised his glass to cover his smile, and then slowly sipped the wine.

Let's just let you play for a few more days.

When we arrive in Tianjin, let's settle the old and new accounts together!

The night was getting dark, except for Mo Shu, the rest of the people were shining and their spirits were high.

There were more and more empty wine jars beside everyone's desk, and Ji Lancheng even called Fan Yi to his side to talk with him.

Sitting next to him, Ji Lanshu didn't say a word, but listened to the two of them with great interest. The more he listened, the deeper his gaze at Fan Yi became.

In fact, when Ji Lancheng called Fan Yi, what he said was just to ask him to recall the trivial things about Fan Shaoshi in the past.

Ji Lancheng was already slightly drunk, looking at Fan Yi, who looked somewhat similar to Fan Shaoshi, he talked about the past with nostalgia: "Back then, the young master tried to persuade me to learn the barbarian language because he met a blue-eyed bearded man by chance. barbarians."

Fan Yi opened his eyes slightly, "Father really knows the barbarians, no wonder..."

Ji Lancheng seemed to have thought of something, laughed a few times, and said: "At that time, Shaoshi Fan tricked me out and met that barbarian. You don't know, that barbarian actually spoke fluent official Chinese, although the conversation was vulgar. , but it is quite knowledgeable. Your father said, the barbarian can learn our language so well, so he must have learned a lot of good things from us. Persuade me to listen to the opinion of the barbarian. It is really a bit of a loss I can't eat it either."

Fan Yi also laughed, "Then my father must have learned the barbarian language!"

Ji Lancheng looked at him with raised eyebrows, and asked, "How did you know?"

Fan Yi straightened his chest, and said to himself: "Because my father taught me the barbarian language! I can also speak it! If the big brother didn't mention it, I'm afraid I still don't understand how my father can speak the barbarian language. There have been barbarians."

As he spoke, he really said a few words in English to Ji Lancheng.

He didn't notice that Ji Lanshu, who was sitting on the side, was looking at him in surprise.

Fan Yi didn't know that the barbarians they were talking about had been recognized by Ji Lan, and as envoys of the two countries, they were preparing to return with Feng Lu.

Fan Yi's barbarian language was almost the same as that barbarian's, so Ji Lancheng looked him up and down as if he knew Fan Yi again.In the end, he took a suet jade pendant from his waist, put it in Fan Yi's hand, and said, "Study hard, and when you succeed in your studies, come to the capital to find your senior brother."

This is what he owes the teacher, and if Fan Yi can really be of great use, he is willing to make up for it.

Fan Yi didn't know His Majesty's intention, and he didn't dare to refuse, so he could only respectfully salute: "Yes, thank you, Senior Brother."

He took the jade pendant with both hands and put it in his purse.

That's good, so there will be another way in the future.