King of different surnames

Chapter 8: Sakura

Huo Yun stepped into the yard and saw all the finely carved patterns on the main door. Next to the stone door were all kinds of fresh patterns, without Zhu Fen decoration. The floor made of white stone chiseled out all kinds of patterns.

As the slate walked past, a yard appeared in front of Huo Yun. There was a pool in the middle of the yard. There was a rockery in the pool, a mountain, a stone, a flower and a tree, so I had to observe it carefully.

There is a corridor beside the pool, and the charming and elegant sound keeps coming from there. From time to time, you can hear bursts of beautiful laughter, combined with the fluttering ancient kite music, like a picture of a fairyland on earth.

Even he, who has seen all kinds of gardens, has to admire the wisdom of the ancients. No wonder some princes and some rich people like to come here to look for flowers and willows.

Huo Yuan looked at the scenery in front of him excitedly and walked to the room in front of the corridor without waiting for Huo Yun to say.

Huo Yun also followed.

This is the famous wind and moon place in the imperial capital. Huo Yun sat on a seat on the second floor and kept looking down.

It can be said that there is a lot of noise below, but most of them are under a red cloth, waiting for the moment when the red cloth is lifted.

"Brother, what do you think will be the topic of Miss Yingli this time?"

How do I know? You will know when you have a look. If you are lucky, it is not impossible to answer one or two correctly and become the guests of the curtain.

Then I will give you a good word, and I will definitely not miss your benefits at that time.

Huo Yuan couldn't wait to go down to watch when he saw the crowd gathered below: "Brother Yun, you are going or not? I'm going to open the topic later."

Huo Yun smiled faintly and said, "Go first. I'm not in a hurry yet. Haven't you started yet?" What's more, it won't be revealed until her piano performance. What's your hurry?

"That's true."

Huo Yun's eyes kept shooting around, and suddenly his pupils shrank and stared coldly at the opposite side. Isn't that Shangguan Tian, who had a holiday with him?

Shangguan Tian also seemed to feel Huo Yun's eyes, raised his glass to Huo Yun, smiled coldly, and said secretly, "Today, you dare to tease me on the street. Don't let me meet me in the future. Otherwise, I will drink the wine in my hand."

Losing himself in front of the public on the street, the above-mentioned officials will never give up.

"Do you want me to send someone to fix him after the young master is over?" said Xiao Si, who stood behind.

No, it's not the right time yet. I've been talking about this for a while, hum!" If you offend me, you have to pay the price." This is not the era of Huo's disease. Now his grandfather is one of the most important ministers of the dynasty, and Huo Yun is just a great-great-uncle.

Although Huo Guang holds most of the power of the court, he and Huo Yun are also several generations apart and may not care much about him, but he is different. He is his grandfather's beloved grandson.

Feeing his strong hostility, Huo Yun took a sip of tea. Shangguan Tian was really the same as he said. He actually regarded me as an enemy so quickly. In this case, I am not afraid of you.

Although my knowledge is not erudite, at least he is a person with a wide range of knowledge. He has read some ancient books during this period, which has also increased his knowledge.

Thesis, I am not afraid of him, and I don't have to be afraid of him in terms of force. At least Huo Yun lives in a general's family and has practiced a little strength. Although it's not good, Shangguan Tian is just a playboy.

I'm afraid that he will use some bright means, and the villain will be careful. It seems that I have to be careful in the future.

The pleasant sound of the piano sounded in the hall, and the whole hall was shrouded in a ethereal fairyland, but what was out of place was the strong hostility on the second floor.

"Here comes the oldam," said a middle-aged gentleman standing below, shaking his fan and talking to the person next to him.

When everyone saw the pupe coming out, they knew that tonight's good show was about to start, and they all stared at the pimp on the stage.

The old woman looked at the crowd below and was very satisfied with their performance. Since she invited Yingli from Qingzhou, Feng Accord's business has been rich and prosperous. Her hands and feet are numb every day, but her heart is more and happier.

Who doesn't want to count until his hands are numb every day.

In the past ten days of inviting Yingli, it has almost caught up with the income of Feng Accord in the previous half a year.

Looking at the people waiting excitedly below, the mame didn't say much.

"Welcome our Yingli to bring piano art to all of you. I don't need to say more about what piano art is. I hope you can achieve your goals."

"Hurry up, what are you talking about," there was a cry below.

With the retreat of the old woman, a thin sand silk robe with a white bottom came in, with a beautiful image and a slim figure. Looking at her swaying figure, there was a burst of amazement below.

The snow-white skin is like beautiful jade against the backdrop of silk, covering her face with tulle on her face, but her figure has to remind the scholars of the delicate face.

Holding the Changqin in his arms, Lianbu gently moved to the stage, sat elegantly in the place where he was preparing for the performance, and gently put the piano on it.

Shh! The complicated sound below suddenly calmed down.

Huo Yuan stared at him with a pair of eyes, and even knew nothing about his saliva.

Even Huo Yun, who was used to seeing stars on TV, couldn't help but be stunned. This ancient woman was indeed particularly extraordinary. "Soft" Huo Yun could only use these two words to describe her feelings in her heart.

The elegant sound of the piano sounded.

The notes of Guzheng fluttered over the hall, and the scholars and some wealthy merchants were intoxicated by it.

I only saw Sakura sing softly.

Xiayun is laid, and don't listen to it across the alley.

The light rain outside the window on the pillow, and the spring dreamer in front of me.

The tears of the candle are crying because of who, and the flowers are worried about me.

Since he is lazy, he is impatient to laugh and talk.

The song is like a warbler coming out of the valley, and the jade falls into the plate. It is gentle and pleasant, and the lingering sound is endless. The scholars below couldn't help but indulge in the spring night she described. Huo Yun also had to be fascinated by her singing voice.

"It really deserves to be a generation of famous women, and her talent is really good." Huo Yun couldn't help marveling.

Xu Jiushizi came out of the feelings she had created, and there were bursts of applause.

Ying Li stood up gently and slowly walked to the place with red cloth hanging.

Seeing the direction she was going, all the scholars cheered up and stared at her.

They knew that the critical moment had finally come.

When Shangguan Tian saw that the red cloth was about to be lifted, he immediately stood up and walked down.

"Brother, shall we go and have a look," Huo Yuan said as the shadow died.

Huo Yun looked at a glance, but he didn't find the shadow of Shangguan Tian. He couldn't help smiling coldly in his heart, "It's just a hypocrite. Seeing beauty is not the same as us."

Hearing Huo Yuan's words, he couldn't help nodding, "Let's go down and have a look to see what the topic is. It's difficult to defeat so many scholars."

I learned from Huo Yuan that so far, only two people have answered her questions and were able to go in to meet them. Huo Yun is also deeply curious about her question.

couldn't help but inspire him to see it.

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