Scholar of Literature
"It's Master Zuo!" "
Youmun Yun's eyes flashed, but she still greeted him with a smile. From the looks of it, she seemed to know this young man in white and was somewhat familiar with him!
"Little Sister Mengyun, I know that you love music as much as your life. Today, I learned an ancient song. I hope that little sister can come with me and discuss the way of music together! His gaze occasionally swept over Lin Ling. Although his gaze didn't seem to change, there was a trace of undetectable strangeness in the depths of his eyes.
Who was this young man?
Why was he with Princess Meng Yun?
His heart was filled with doubts. As far as he knew, Princess Youmun Yun rarely hung out with men. Even if she did, they had to have common topics and interests, such as an extraordinary family background, a strong reputation, and most importantly, being proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting!
The White Robed Young Master, Zuo Shaoshu, was the proudest of all of this because he was the top scholar of the Cloud Ocean Empire and his father was the Left Pavilion Minister of the Cloud Ocean Empire!
"I'm sorry, but I have something important to do today. So, Young Master Zuo, maybe next time." Youmun Yun said courteously. Although she was a princess, the Cloud Sea Empire had never announced her identity. Only the major powers knew that this woman's identity was not small.
Zuo Shaoshu was extremely surprised, but he was also extremely dissatisfied. He pretended to be indifferent and waved his fan: "I wonder what's the matter, little sister Meng Yun? "
When these words were spoken, it was extremely rude.
Because this was someone else's private matter, the other party didn't intend to talk about it, but he was thick-skinned enough to ask. Obviously, relying on his father's identity, he had nothing to fear.
Youmun Yun's slender eyebrows creased; naturally her mood was not good, but she had always understood etiquette; she still forced a smile and said, "This Gongzi and I are planning to discuss music together!" "
After she finished speaking, she looked at Lin Ling apologetically. Then, she reached out her fair hand and held Lin Ling's hand!
Obviously, she wanted to use Lin Ling to avoid Young Master Zuo's entanglement. After all, Young Master Zuo had a high status. On the surface, Youmun Yun didn't want to fall out with him and refused him forcefully. So, she thought of a way to deal with him.
Lin Ling smiled. He knew that Youmun Yun was using him, but he didn't resent her because he could see that Youmun Yun had no choice but to do this. Moreover, he, Lin Ling, owed Youmun Yun a few favors, so he would treat it as returning the favor.
"Who does he think he is? Is he qualified to discuss music with you? Lord Zuo's face darkened as he looked at Lin Ling. He was in a bad mood.
"Then who do you think you are? She's already rejected you, yet you're still pestering her. Can your skin be any thicker? "
Lin Ling smiled faintly and spoke calmly. Since the other party's attitude was arrogant, there was no need for him to lower his voice.
"How dare you speak to the Left Cabinet Minister's son like that!" "
The people behind Young Master Zuo were furious. However, Young Master Zuo waved his fan and stopped them from speaking. He smiled faintly and said confidently, "Who do I think I am? Listen carefully with your ears. I'm the top scholar of literature. I know everything from astronomy to geography. I'm proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Compared to me, who do you think you are? " "Haha.
I've seen a lot of top scholars, but it's the first time I've seen someone like you, who looks like a street thug. You're proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. You seem very powerful. However, I'm discussing music with Mengyun. Since that's the case, let me ask you, how many songs have you listened to? " Lin Ling's lips curled into a mocking smile.
"Haha, you're smashing your own foot with a rock. Fine, you still dare to be arrogant in front of me, the top scholar of literature. Then I'll make you lose all your face!" Young Master Zuo stared at Lin Ling with disdain. He waved his fan and said, "I'm not talented, but I've heard 300 classical songs. Ancient times, ancient times, modern times, as long as it's an ancient song, I don't know it. Even the Heavenly Melody Master praised me, saying that I'm the only genius in the modern times!" "Hmph.
Three hundred songs. I'm afraid you'll never be able to achieve it in your lifetime. You've only heard one or two songs at most. Are you qualified to discuss music with Youmun Yun? " "Hmph."
His words were full of arrogance. After he finished speaking, he raised his head slightly.
"That's right, country boy. How can you compare yourself to the top scholar of literature? You've been praised by the Heavenly Melody Master! " "Hmph."
"Look at yourself. Don't kick an iron plate!" "Hmph."
The young people behind him also mocked with disdain.
Senior Heavenly Melody Master?
Lin Ling shook his head and smiled. He glanced at Youmun Yun, and Youmun Yun also burst into laughter. Her laughter was full of ridicule.
The Heavenly Melody Master was Youmun Yun's teacher and was also the number one musician in the Heaven Mystics Kingdom. To be praised by him meant that one was indeed outstanding in music. However, compared to being praised, Lin Ling was even more terrifying. The Heavenly Melody Master even put down his pride to ask for a song.
"What are you laughing at?" "Ha!"
When Young Master Zuo saw Lin Ling laughing, he felt extremely uncomfortable. Logically speaking, when he told Lin Ling about his results, this kid's face should be pale with fright.
"300 songs? Sorry, I really don't want to bully you. I've heard so many songs that even I don't know how many songs I have! " Lin Ling smiled faintly.
"Impossible. There are only so many songs in the Heaven Mystics Kingdom today. A total of 321 songs. How can you surpass this number? You're just pretending!" Young Master Zuo didn't believe it at all.
It was a pity that there were only 300 songs in the Heaven Mystics Kingdom. However, Lin Ling came from another world. During the era of entertainment, there were so many songs and songs.
"Canon, To Alice, High Mountain, Flowing Water, Liang Zhu. Have you heard of them?" "Yes."
Lin Ling looked at Young Master Zuo indifferently. Young Master Zuo was stunned as he had never heard of these songs.
"High Mountain, Flowing Water, Three Plum Blossoms, Flute and Drum of the Setting Sun, Autumn Moon in the Han Palace, White Snow in Spring, Questions and Answers of a Fisherman and a Woodcutter, Eighteen Beats of the Hujia, Guangling San, Wild Goose Landing on Flat Sand, Ambush from Ten Sides. These are the top ten classical songs. Have you heard of them?" Lin Ling continued.
Young Master Zuo's face turned pale. He had read a lot of books since he was young, but he had never heard of any of them.
As for the people behind him, they were like ducks that were being held by their necks and couldn't say a single word.
Youmun Yun smiled again. Previously, these young elites thought that they had good family backgrounds. Hence, they were superior and arrogant as they stepped on Lin Ling. Who knew that they would be rendered speechless by Lin Ling's counterattack?
Their expressions were simply too beautiful!
"I have never heard of the simplest song. Is this the so-called 'Literature Champion'? I don't see where your literature went. You want to discuss music with Mengyun with such qualifications? Keke, you better go home and study for a few more years! " "Humph!
Lin Ling shook his head with ridicule. He was too lazy to say anything else and left with Youmun Yun.
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