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At first watch, with the bright moon in the sky, Wu Qizhe arrived at the palace.

There were hundreds of seats lined up in the square outside the palace, already filled with distinguished guests. It was a lively and joyful scene.

Wu Qizhe walked across the banquet accompanied by his attendants, and envious eyes were cast on him from all directions.

Everyone is vying to catch a glimpse of this young prince who is powerful in Luoyang and possesses supreme power.

Wu Qizhe stepped into the splendid hall decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, carved beams and painted pillars, and saw twelve seats in a circle, with an empty space in the center.

Those who can sit here must be nobles with prominent status.

Sitting in the chair not far away are Luoyang Shuangyan, Rong Jiaojiao and Dong Shuni. The two girls are radiant, each with their own dazzling beauty!

Rong Jiaojiao's charming eyes, her secretive eyes filled with water, live up to the name of Jiao Jiao.

At this time, Wang Shichong came up with a tall and fat man as strong as a mountain.

"Why is King Wu coming so late? Come, let me introduce you to the richest man in Luoyang, today's birthday man, Boss Rong." Wang Shichong pointed to the fat man next to him and introduced.

Rong Fengxiang was fifty years old, fair and fat, and looked pampered, well-fed and wealthy.

"I hope Boss Rong won't think I'm late." Wu Qizhe looked at Rong Fengxiang with a smile. He knew the other person's other identity. The eight masters of the Demon Sect ranked sixth. The president of the Luoyang Chamber of Commerce was from the Yingui Sect. A figure on the stage in Luoyang, he is the descendant of Laojun Guan, a branch of the Zhenzhuan sect.

"What did King Wu say? It's an honor for me to honor someone by having you come. Please take a seat." Rong Fengxiang's fat face smiled like a Maitreya Buddha.

The three of them walked side by side towards the chairman.

In addition to Wang Shichong, Rong Fengxiang, Rong Jiaojiao and Dong Shuni, there were six distinguished guests on the chair.

Wang Shichong's two sons.

Zhi Shi Lang Wang Bo.

Prince Fuqian of Tuyuhun,

Huangshan Yimin Ouyang Xiyi.

Of course, Li Shimin, the invincible commander of the Li clan, is indispensable.

Wu Qizhe and Li Shimin, who had become enemies, looked at each other meaningfully.

Li Shimin kept his excellent demeanor while smiling and saying nothing.

Dong Shuni looked playful and looked at Wu Qizhe with a pleasant expression. Rong Jiaojiao's charming eyes couldn't stop wandering around Wu Qizhe's body.

Wu Qizhe's arrival naturally made the people at the table focus on him, and people at the neighboring tables also frequently gestured to him.

Almost everyone knows that Wu Qizhe is the real power figure in Luoyang City. Not only does he have the support of the Dugu Clan and Wang Shichong, but also the 80,000-strong army of the Sui Dynasty in the south of the Yangtze River has already set off from Xiangyang City and will soon arrive at the city. Even if they are not serving as officials. , it is always good to leave a good impression in front of the other person.

Wang Shichong pointed to the seat of an empty chair next to Wu Qizhe and joked: "King Wu, you are sitting on the dragon seat next to the phoenix seat, close to the water tower, others will not envy you!"

Except for Luoyang Shuangjiao, all the men at the table laughed ambiguously, including Ouyang Xiyi.

Wu Qizhe smiled and said nothing. He had already heard about Rong Fengxiang's birthday banquet today and invited the world's best Ji Shang Xiufang.

Ouyang Xiyi, who was sitting next to Wu Qizhe, saw Wang Shichong secretly talking to Rong Fengxiang sitting next to him. He leaned closer and said, "How should King Wu thank me?"

Wu Qizhe was stunned and said, "What good things have you done for me, senior?"

Ouyang Xiyi smiled and said, "I specially gave King Wu's seat to you. Do you think you should thank me?"

His mind was spinning, and Wu Qizhe was waiting to thank her when he noticed that a graceful, naturally beautiful young woman came over. Her eyes were shining brightly as she glanced at her, seducing her soul. She seemed to be full of affection, but also seemed to be shy in replying. His demeanor is even more delicate and smart, with countless manners, and his bones exude an indescribable aura of demonic rule.

"The slave family's Rong Jiaojiao has met His Highness King Wu."

Rong Jiaojiao made a blessed body in a graceful manner.

Wu Qizhe smiled and nodded in return.

Rong Jiaojiao seemed to realize that Wu Qizhe was not very interested in her and didn't mind either.

He leaned close to Wu Qizhe, with his seductive figure underneath, and whispered in his ear: "Master Zhu has conveyed the matter. The slave family would like to congratulate King Wu and Master Zhu on reaching a cooperation."

Rong Jiaojiao's intimate actions were seen by others, and they were both envious and jealous. After all, these were Luoyang's two beauties, who didn't want to be favored by the other person.

Compared to Dong Shuni, Rong Jiaojiao is obviously a veteran in the romantic field. She has been in contact with most of the famous people in the field. Of course, it is not easy to have a relationship with her, at least she has to be willing. Just fine.

"Be careful of others overhearing, and don't mention these things in public." Wu Qizhe said, almost touching Rong Jiaojiao's ear.

"Yes." Rong Jiaojiao responded, giggled, gave Wu Qizhe a wink, and sat down in her seat with graceful steps.

Dong Shuni felt a little uncomfortable. She knew what kind of temperament her good sister Rong Jiaojiao had, so she didn't say anything more.

The orchestra suddenly played the strings and pipes together, and the melodious music echoed around the beams.

Shang Xiufang finally arrived.

When Shang Xiufang appeared in front of everyone like a fairy who came from the deep valley in a dream to the mortal world, no one in the entire hall, male or female, could look away from this famous figure who turned all living beings upside down.

She made Wu Qizhe think of Shi Fei Xuan and Huan Huan at the same time.

Shang Xiufang can not only remind people of the former's elegant and fairy-like natural beauty; at the same time, she also possesses the latter's misty and mysterious beauty, which together form another unique style that is not inferior to her two.

The most fascinating thing about her is not only her slender and well-proportioned figure, and her various manners and expressions, but what is even more touching is her pair of eyes that can captivate the soul. Laughter, indeed no man can resist it.

At this time, the music suddenly changed, and Shang Xiufang, who was dressed in a plain yellow robe and a light green shawl, started singing and dancing beyond everyone's expectation.

Only then did Wu Qizhe clearly see that she didn't have any makeup on her pretty face, but her brows were as bright as day, which made her look thousands of times better than any heavy makeup. I don't know if she just stepped out of the bath. Her hair, which was just casually tied on her head without any hairpins, still had a faint glimmer of water, and was so pure and beautiful that it was intoxicating.

Just listen to her singing: "The tears are wetting Qiluo, and the young master is unkind. At the beginning, the sisters knew clearly that they should not express their sincerity to him. Think about it carefully, and know how to understand it."

The slender and beautiful jade legs danced in flowing steps, dancing and singing at the same time. The singing was like an oriole coming out of the valley, crisp and sweet, lingering around the beam for three days.

"The bridal chamber is deep, empty and quiet, and I feel lonely in my body and mind. When I come, I must pray that I will stop falling in love and spend my youth.

The makeup is light and even, with few twists and turns, just for the sake of Wuling's appearance. There is snow on the chest, and if you bite it, you may be guilty of buying a smile with a lot of money. "

The singing brought everyone present into a strange realm of music. Her melodious and seductive voice, through different singing tones, presented a rich, colorful and elusive deep and deep flavor, a low-level return. Sad feelings, like a surging ocean tide, submerge everyone's soul to the bottom.

But what makes Wu Qizhe unable to control herself the most is her "too lazy to put on eyebrows, too late to put on make-up and toiletry", and she inadvertently reveals her natural beauty.

The song ends.

The music stopped suddenly.

After a long while, the audience burst into thunderous applause and spontaneously began to praise him.

Wang Shichong praised: "This song can only be heard in heaven, and how many times can you hear it in the world. I don't know who wrote this song."

Shang Xiufang lowered her head lightly, revealing her slender pink neck as graceful as a swan, and replied softly: "Master Shangshu, please don't laugh. This song was composed by me."

Wang Shichong said happily: "I have guessed it a long time ago, I just need the lady to confirm it personally! If it is well-deserved, Miss Shang, please come to the table."

Except for Dong Shuni and Rong Jiaojiao, all the men left the table for a little while. After this stunning beauty with natural beauty and talents sat down, they dared to sit down again to show their respect.

Sitting on the side seat within arm's reach for her, Wu Qizhe couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on her, but no one dared to show their lustful look. Firstly, they were intimidated by her noble temperament, and even more afraid of being looked down upon by her; then they would lose their ability to please her forever. Chance.

Wang Shichong first introduced her to everyone. When it was Wu Qizhe's turn, Shang Xiufang's beautiful eyes rolled around his face, and she said with a sweet smile: "Master Shangshu, no introduction is needed! How could His Highness King Wu not recognize Xiufang?" , When I saw him today, he was really a dragon among men!" Even though she was used to meeting all kinds of princes and nobles, she had to admit that the man in front of her still left a deep impression on her.

She is not only eloquent and charming, but also knows how to please people, and her praises are cordial and invisible. She is worthy of being a celebrity all over the country.

When Wu Qizhe looked at her from a close distance, he felt that she was like a blooming flower with a delicate fragrance. The most touching thing is her grace. Whether it's her sweet voice, her ups and downs of tone, or even the delicate expressions on her brows and eyes, there is an intoxicating style that makes people confused and confused.

Of course, Wu Qizhe had seen countless beautiful women, so he would not get distracted in front of Shang Xiufang.

Wu Qizhe said casually: "Young lady is so complimentary, but this heavenly singing voice really made me realize what it means to have lingering sounds that last for three days!"

Shang Xiufang was shocked when she saw that the lack of concentration in Wu Qizhe's eyes only passed for a moment.

Although she is only 21 years old, she has been performing as a performer since she was thirteen years old. What man has not seen her before? Especially for a man of Wu Qizhe's age, it is rare to see her without being fascinated.

At this time, in order to show his knowledge, Wang Xuanying discussed with Shang Xiufang the popular Hu Lelai at that time.

Shang Xiufang casually answered Wang Yingxuan: "The so-called trend means that newness is the beauty and strangeness is the best. Hu music itself may not be better than the long-standing music in China, but it can serve as a reference for us. For example, Tianzhu, Qiuci, The music of Shule, Anguo, Goryeo, Gaochang and Kangguo all have their own characteristics, especially Qiuci music, which has the highest level. When it was introduced during the Qi and Zhou Dynasties in the Northern Dynasties, many variations of Hu music were adapted into A masterpiece in foreign colors.”

As an expert, she spoke knowledgeable words, which immediately aroused a burst of heartfelt praise.

But Shang Xiufang's mind was secretly tied to Wu Qizhe, but he and Ouyang Xiyi were the two people at the table who didn't pay attention to her.

Ouyang Xiyi is an old man who has experienced many vicissitudes and is nearly a hundred years old. It is not surprising that she is indifferent to her; while Wu Qizhe, who seems to be a romantic seed, turns a blind eye to her, but she is not convinced but also becomes curious about him. .

Wu Qizhe naturally felt that Shang Xiufang was beautiful and was equally happy in his heart, but he would not act too actively. Instead, he would talk to Ouyang Xiyi intentionally or unintentionally, acting nonchalantly.

At this moment, Shang Xiufang's sweet voice came: "What does King Wu think of Hu Le?"

Wu Qizhe replied smoothly: "Of course it's very good!"

When Wang Xuanying saw Shang Xiufang taking the initiative to tease Wu Qizhe, he became jealous and asked, "What's so good about it?" Ignorant people pretend to be experts, let's see how you make a fool of yourself!

Wang Shichong was sweating coldly as he watched, wondering why his son was so blind to offend the powerful King of Wu. He secretly winked at him, trying to get him to restrain himself, but Wang Xuanying pretended not to notice at all.

Wu Qizhe caught a glimpse of Shang Xiufang looking at him expectantly from the corner of his eye. With only one thought, he said: "Music and dance are both expressions of feelings in the heart. Just think about the vast grasslands, deserts and snow-capped mountains outside the border, the cattle, sheep, deer and horses everywhere, outside the Great Wall The heroic atmosphere of national galloping and chasing shows that the music and dance developed from such different environments must be very exciting."

But Shang Xiufang's heart trembled slightly when she heard it, and she nodded and said: "King Wu's words are very insightful. This is the first time Xiufang has heard someone commenting on Hu Le from such a broad perspective."

Wang Xuanying was almost angry to death, and he couldn't help but feel hatred and jealousy towards Wu Qizhe.

When his plan failed, he made another one and raised his voice: "I didn't expect King Wu to be so talented. I wonder if he would be willing to write lyrics and compose music for everyone in Xiufang."

Wu Qizhe sighed softly, seeming to have a sad look on his face.

"What's wrong with King Wu?" Shang Xiufang chuckled: "If it's difficult, forget it. Xiufang doesn't like to force others to make things difficult."

"No." Wu Qizhe said seriously: "I just think that the people who are doing it are feasting and having fun, but in this troubled world, how many people are not eating enough and not wearing enough clothes to cover their bodies."

Shang Xiufang's smile gradually faded and she sighed softly.

Wu Qizhe originally just wanted to pretend, but he remembered the famous poem and couldn't help but chant softly: "The peaks and mountains are like gathering, the waves are like anger, the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road inside and outside. Looking at the Western Capital, I hesitate. Sad Qin and Han Dynasty, where the palace is All the world is made of earth. When it prospers, the people suffer; when it dies, the people suffer."

Shang Xiufang was surprised, her eyes widened, and she looked at Wu Qizhe without blinking. She was stunned for a long time, clapped her hands and sighed: "Wu Wang, good words, how can it be done with words but no music, and Xiufang's music score Here is a song for King Wu to taste."

Wu Qizhe's poem immediately made him the focus of the chief. No one expected that not only was he extremely skilled in martial arts and powerful, he was also so dazzling in talent.

Dong Shuni couldn't help but be overflowing with love, and was glad that she had chosen a good man.

As for other people, they also associate it with today's troubled times from Wu Qizhe's poems, but in some eyes, the lives of ordinary people are nothing more than ants, and they also sneer at the meaning expressed in the poems.

There are those who are disdainful, and of course there are those who are really worried about the troubled times. Ouyang Xiyi is such a person. While praising Wu Qizhe's poems, he is also worried about the misfortunes of the people in the world.

Shang Xiufang frowned slightly, but she was thinking hard about what kind of music she wanted to compose that could match Wu Qizhe's profound words and phrases.

As for Wang Xuanying, he almost vomited blood. No matter how hard he tried, it only made the other party more popular with Shang Xiufang. He was resentful in his heart, but not provocative. He was afraid that he would become a stepping stone for the other party again.

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