"Hmm? The maximum level of his zither skills? This was definitely a skill that he had gotten from Yan Poxi!”
Wu Song drank a cup of wine. When he heard the system notification, he couldn't help but look at Yan Poxi.
Coincidentally, Yan Poxi had just put down her wine cup and looked over.
When their eyes met, Yan Poxi felt like she was electrocuted.
In fact, this was not her misconception. At this moment, Wu Song's spiritual will was strong. Naturally, it would give people a kind of spiritual suppression!
"Master Yan has a good alcohol tolerance!"
A warm smile appeared on Wu Song's face.
In an instant, Yan Poxi felt that the electric shock just now had disappeared. The feeling that Wu Song gave her was like a spring breeze!
This made her heart thump.
At the side, Song Jiang said in a puzzled manner,""Lord Yan, today, all the brothers are here. Please sing a song for everyone to help us drink!”
It had to be said that he was very straight.
If it weren't for his wealth, Wu Song doubted whether Song Jiang could get a wife.
As expected, the smile on Yan Poxi's face instantly disappeared.
She was the top actress of this Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion. She liked to recite poems and write poems with others, leaving behind stories of talented scholars and beautiful women.
And Song Jiang only treated her as a prostitute!
When Song Jiang's younger brother, Song Qing, and the others heard Song Jiang's words, they started to jeer.
"Not bad! Mistress Song, I heard that you are the top singer of this Heavenly Fragrance Restaurant. I believe that this little song is very good!”
"Sing! Sing a song!"
Beside Wu Song, Pan Jinlian frowned and said in a low voice,""This Sister Yan is so pitiful!"
Obviously, she remembered the days when she was bullied.
In Pan Jinlian's opinion, Yan Poxi had suffered a lot of humiliation under the jeering of a group of men.
Fortunately, she had married a good husband. From now on, she did not have to be bullied by others.
Wu Song heard this and said in a low voice,"Wifey, then your husband will help this Sister Yan?"”
"Alright! Sure!"
Pan Jinlian immediately replied.
Just as the crowd was urging Yan Poxi to sing and she was about to give in helplessly, a clear voice sounded,""Brothers, today, all of you are here to welcome Wu Song. Wu Song is extremely grateful. I will play a song for all of you to express my gratitude!”
Everyone looked over.
The person who spoke was Wu Song!
Yan Poxi also looked over. When she saw the smile in Wu Song's eyes, she returned it with a grateful smile.
Because she knew that Wu Song was helping her out.
For a moment, Yan Poxi was actually a little touched.
This was the first time someone had stood up for her!
When Song Jiang heard Wu Song's words, he was a little curious.""Oh? Deputy Wu can play the zither?"
"Wu Song knows how to play a few songs, but he doesn't play well.”
Wu Song said with a smile.
"Deputy Wu, go ahead and play! This was a token of his appreciation! No matter how good he plays, we won't laugh at him!”
Song Jiang waved his hand and smiled.
Clearly, he took Wu Song's humble words seriously.
However, Song Jiang and the others thought that Wu Song was a Jianghu person. He was most likely just for show.
Yan Poxi said solemnly to her personal maid,"Haitang, go get the zither from my room!”
"Yes, sir! Lord Yan!"
Haitang immediately replied.
Soon, she brought out the zither that Yan Poxi was playing.
Wu Song walked down from the dining table and went to the table at the side. He placed the violin properly and then sat down with a solemn expression.
Pan Jinlian also walked down from the table and slowly walked to Wu Song's side.
Wu Song smiled and looked at Pan Jinlian. He lit up the sandalwood and began to play.
Clang! Clang!
Wu Song gently stroked the strings with both hands. The breeze gently blew past his handsome face, and his hair slowly fell down. With a gentle fiddle, a crisp sound lingered in his ears, echoing in the light night.
Although it was already night time, Wu Song's dark eyes still had a trace of sadness. His slender and white fingers danced back and forth on the strings.
As Wu Song started playing, the surrounding people instantly quieted down.
Because they realized that Wu Song had entered a state of mind the moment he played the zither. The sound of the zither was sorrowful and affectionate.
On the other side, Yan Poxi saw Wu Song's posture and felt that it was not ordinary.
When the zither started playing, he was already stunned!
That was because Wu Song's zither skills were actually above hers!
Soon, the prelude ended, and Wu Song began to sing,"" Ten miles of lake is covered in frost
Every inch of black hair worries about the years of beauty
Looking at the moon, looking at each other
I only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals…"
When Pan Jinlian heard Wu Song sing this poem, she was instantly stunned!
Because she could feel that Wu Song was singing this poem for her!
As for Song Jiang and the others, they were all stunned!
Not only did Wu Song play the zither well, he even composed a good poem!
Song Jiang didn't know how to play the zither, but he was an expert in poetry!
Once an expert made a move, he would know if there was one!
Hearing Wu Song's poem, Song Jiang immediately clapped.""Good! Good poem! What a good one, only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals!”
Yan Poxi was also shocked by Wu Song's song.
The poem at the end was the finishing touch!
As Wu Song slowly sang the poem, she was very envious of Pan Jinlian.
However, Song Jiang's applause directly destroyed the artistic conception.
Yan Poxi glared at Song Jiang angrily. Then, she looked at Wu Song expectantly and asked,""Commissioner Wu, what is the name of this poem?”
Wu Song paused for a moment, then looked at Pan Jinlian and said affectionately,"This poem was improvised by Wu Song. Let's call it 'Ten Miles of Peaceful Lake!'!”
In fact, this was an interlude from a movie that Wu Song had watched, A Chinese Ghost Story.
Back then, when he saw this scene, he was immediately deeply attracted by this [Ten Mile Peaceful Lake].
"Good song, good poem! What a good military officer!”
Yan Poxi looked at Wu Song, her eyes filled with admiration.
In the original novel, she had taken a fancy to Zhang Wenyuan precisely because he was handsome and had good taste in silk.
And at this moment, compared to Zhang Wenyuan and Wu Song, it was simply heaven and earth!
In terms of literature, Wu Song could recite poetry, and his zither playing skills were above Yan Poxi.
During the competition, Wu Song had once defeated a tiger and single-handedly flattened Poisonous Dragon Camp!
"Official!"
Pan Jinlian could feel the deep affection in Wu Song's eyes. Ignoring the many people watching, she moaned and threw herself into Wu Song's arms.
The surrounding people were immediately showered with sweet dog food!
At this moment, Song Jiang had a whole new level of respect for Wu Song. He immediately stood up and raised his wine glass."Deputy Wu, come and drink. I won't return until I'm drunk today!”
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