He is Fu Xiaoguan!
Except for Yan Xiwen and others, no one else had ever seen Fu Xiaoguan, but everyone knew his name because it was engraved on the Thousand Stele Stone.
Xue Feifei was also shocked. No wonder he was dismissive of her singing style. It turned out that she did not sing out the artistic conception he had when he wrote the lyrics.
Xue Feifei was filled with shame and bowed gracefully, "I am an unworthy girl and have tarnished this poem. Please forgive me, Master Fu."
"Oh, no, that's not the case. I was just saying it casually. Don't mind it."
"No, after listening to your words, I finally understood the profound meaning of this poem. It turns out that Feifei only grasped the superficial meaning, but failed to grasp the essence. Feifei will make the corrections now. If Master Fu has time, please correct me."
How can I correct it?
Just sing whatever you want.
Xue Feifei bowed to Fu Xiaoguan and returned with her zither. Then Mr. Hu said, "Fei Fei wants to sing better. You're the only one in the world who truly understands the meaning of the lyrics, so don't be so modest. Also... come to the bow later and talk to me."
"As you command."
Huqin smiled and said, "You look so much like your mother." After saying that, she left and the room suddenly became noisy.
At this time, the door curtain opened again and three people came in.
The young man in the middle looked up and was stunned for a moment. Yu Wenjun's heart also tightened, and he blinked at the man. The young man seemed to be thinking about something, then looked at Dong Shulan, and finally at Fu Xiaoguan, then he went down the stairs and sat down in a corner.
Dong Shulan and Yu Wenjun looked at each other. Yu Wenjun shrugged, indicating that she didn't know he would come here.
Fu Xiaoguan took a good look at the young man. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and he was dressed in a green robe. He looked very impressive. The other two older men, with swords in their arms, looked alert and dignified. They were probably the young man's guards.
"Who is he?" Fu Xiaoguan asked in a low voice.
"My brother."
Oh, the fifth prince.
Fu Xiaoguan remembered that Eunuch Jia once told him that it would be best to visit the Fifth Prince. What exactly did the Fifth Prince do?
Yan Xiwen also knew the Fifth Prince and didn't understand what was going on today. First, the Ninth Princess came, and now the Fifth Prince came. He had originally thought that he would leave the capital tomorrow, so he would think about writing a good poem tonight and ask Xue Feifei to sing it. Now it seems that it is not possible, not to mention that there is a talented lyricist named Fu Xiaoguan here.
It’s better not to make a fool of yourself.
Not long after, the sound of a guzheng was heard again.
A girl in red walked in from behind the door curtain. She was slightly taller than Xue Feifei, with a charming yet heroic face. She had a sword on her back and looked very energetic.
"My name is Liu Yan'er." Liu Yan'er said her name but looked at Fu Xiaoguan, "Yan'er would like to play and sing the song of "In vain, I will sing it first. Please correct me, Master Fu."
Fu Xiaoguan was stunned. This was all caused by talking too much. Silence is indeed golden.
He decided to remain silent. No matter how the song "Wang Ningmei" was sung, he would only say one word: OK!
Liu Yan'er took off the sword from her back, and several maids brought in the guzheng, not one, but three.
Liu Yan'er sat cross-legged, made some adjustments, and her fingers fell on the strings, "Ding..." Like pearls falling on a jade plate, ethereal and endless.
The fifth prince touched his chin and looked at Fu Xiaoguan instead of Liu Yan'er.
He is Fu Xiaoguan!
He looks okay, a little frail, nothing special. My sister has always been picky, did she make a mistake this time?
That shouldn’t be the case. That boy is really talented. I guess my sister is attracted by his talent. I don’t know what mother is thinking, she actually asked me to learn more from Fu Xiaoguan!
What can I learn from him?
Learn to write books?
This is obviously impossible, my mother knows who I am.
He calmly withdrew his gaze, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and looked at Liu Yan'er.
Liu Yan'er spoke: "One is a fairy flower in Langyuan, the other is a flawless jade..." As the song began, her hand left the guzheng and she slowly stood up.
The music of the other two guzhengs was still ringing. She walked towards the center of the field and began to dance. Her long sleeves fluttered in the air, and her red dress looked like the red clouds in the sky, which was very beautiful.
This song is of course different from the one in the previous life. Fu Xiaoguan compared it and found it not as good as the one in the previous life, but the dance is really good. Liu Yan'er must have practiced martial arts. Her waist is soft and strong, and she occasionally does a split and rolls like flowing water.
So many people were stunned by the sight, especially the flat belly that was revealed during the rotation, which looked like a blooming lotus flower, making many men stare in amazement.
Fu Xiaoguan thought it was normal, so there was only admiration in his eyes.
When the last note fell, Liu Yan'er's dance gradually ended and she stood quietly in the middle of the stage. There was no sound at this moment.
Fu Xiaoguan learned his lesson and neither applauded nor cheered.
Ten breaths passed before applause and thunderous cheers broke out - so that's how it should be. Fu Xiaoguan has learned a new trick, but he just doesn't understand why there is a delay.
"Mr. Fu, what do you think of Yan'er's song?"
Here it comes, here it comes again! Zhang Wenhan thought so, but he didn’t expect Fu Xiaoguan to say only two words: "Excellent!"
"really?"
"certainly."
Liu Yan'er suddenly sighed. "It seems Yan'er's singing isn't even worthy of being reviewed by Master Fu."
Fu Xiaoguan opened his eyes and said, "Didn't I say it was wonderful?"
"Yan'er has been training her voice since she was three, practicing martial arts at four, and dancing at six. Now, at sixteen, she's wandering in a foreign land, and fortunately, she's been taken in by the Hu family. When she first heard the lyrics and music for 'Wang Ningmei', Yan'er loved it so much that she composed a dance and practiced diligently. Today, when she learned that Master Fu had performed 'Hong Xiu Zhao' (Red Sleeves Move), Yan'er was originally very happy. This is the song you sang in A Dream in the Red Chamber, and only you understand the true singing style. Yan'er was showing off her skills simply to get Master Fu's advice, but... Master Fu, be kind. Yan'er truly doesn't have Sister Feifei's blessing."
Liu Yan'er described a woman with a sad face like a pear blossom in the rain, which made everyone unhappy. She has put aside her pride and begged him so much, so what's wrong with you, Fu Xiaoguan, making a few comments?
This Miss Yan'er sings so well, is it possible that she really cannot catch the eye of you, Mr. Fu?
Even the fifth prince thought that Fu Xiaoguan was too proud.
Fu Xiaoguan had no choice but to stand up.
"You sing really well. I can't put it into words."
"Mr. Fu, if you can't say it, just sing it, how about that?" Liu Yan'er said, and the crowd's mood suddenly became high.
"Sing one! Master Fu sing one too!"
This guy is just watching the fun and not minding the trouble!
Yu Wenjun and Dong Shulan didn't think it was a big deal, as they had never heard Fu Xiaoguan sing.
"How about you sing?"
Fu Xiaoguan had a wry smile on his face, while the Fifth Prince had a bright smile on his face.
See how this guy steps down!
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