At this moment, the elegant young man cupped his hands and said, "I have long heard of Brother Lu's great name. I am Meng Zhuo. Greetings to Young Master Lu."
Lu Fei immediately stood up and returned the greeting. "So it is' Swordsman 'Meng Bufan. I have been disrespectful."
Meng Zhuo said awkwardly, "So my infamy has already spread to Ji Zhou."
Lu Fei thought that it was not just Ji Zhou. When he was in You Zhou, he had also heard of this Meng Zhuo. He immediately said, "Brother Meng is carefree and unrestrained, but you have never done anything that offends the heavens or reason. How can you be considered infamy? Those flower thieves are the real infamy." As he finished speaking, his heart suddenly tightened. He secretly hoped that Diao Chan did not discover anything. When he looked at Diao Chan, he saw that she had indeed sunk into deep thought.
When the other girls saw this, they immediately said, "So Young Master Lu also has feelings for Miss Diao Chan. Miss Diao Chan is indeed Luoyang's leading beauty."
At this moment, Meng Zhuo also looked at Diao Chan. He did not hide his adoration for her.
When Diao Chan saw that everyone was looking at her, she immediately panicked. She said, "Elder sister, what are you saying? This … this is not worthy of this."
All the girls laughed. Wang Ke said, "I did not invite Mr. Lu here for you to chat. If anyone needs Young Master Lu's help, please hurry."
Everyone knew that Lu Fei was brimming with talent. Someone said, "Young Master Meng is good at composing and Young Master Lu is good at writing lyrics. Why don't the two of you compose a song together?"
Meng Zhuo cheerfully said, "A few days ago, when I was passing by Chang 'an, I happened to see the remains of the Great Han Dynasty. I could not help but sigh in my heart and thus compose a song. Unfortunately, no one can write the lyrics. I hope Brother Lu will not be stingy with his guidance."
Lu Fei said, "Well said, well said."
Meng Zhuo said, "I wonder which elder sister would like to lend me a musical instrument."
A charming woman beside him said, "Who wants you to call me sister? I'll just use my pipa." As he spoke, he handed a pipa to Meng Zhuo. Meng Zhuo immediately began to play. Listening to it, there was indeed a feeling of great vicissitudes of life, even though the instrument was a pipa. After Lu Fei finished listening to the song, the opening poem of Luo Guanzhong's Romance of the Three Kingdoms, "Immortal Linjiang", naturally popped up in his mind. He thought that the artistic conception of Meng Zhuo's song was too similar to this poem. Immediately he walked over to the wall, dipped his brush in ink, and began to write. Right and wrong, success and failure vanish in the blink of an eye. The green hills were still there, and the sun had set a few times. The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter sat on the riverside, accustomed to the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine was a happy reunion. So many things from the past to the present are just jokes. "
Lu Fei wrote the poem smoothly, and Meng Zhuo was immediately moved. He said, "Brother Lu's poem is just right, and it also pokes at the feeling I experienced in the ruins. It's really wonderful, really wonderful." After saying that, he couldn't help but begin to sing. The other women immediately picked up the pipa and the erhu and began to play. Meng Zhuo's voice was originally very deep, and now that he had deliberately changed it, it was full of vicissitudes of life.
After Meng Zhuo finished singing, there were cheers from downstairs, and the whole room was shaken. Wang Kexi said, "Young Master Lu said he knew a little about music, and he really did compose a good song. I've helped Young Master Bu Fan a lot, how will you thank me?"
Lu Fei finally understood this girl's trick. It turned out that she was interested in Meng Zhuo. He secretly thought that Meng Zhuo was also a talented man, and coupled with his witty and humorous personality, he would naturally win the favor of women if he spent a lot of time with flowers.
Meng Zhuo was surprised. He said, "So Brother Lu also knows music. Then I've met a confidant."
Lu Fei said, "I only know a little, how would I dare to compare with Meng Zhuo?"
Meng Zhuo said, "Just right, in order to thank Miss Wang Ke, I'll compose a song with Brother Lu and give it to Miss Wang. How about that?"
Wang Ke said happily, "Okay."
Meng Zhuo immediately sat at the table and pondered. He needed to deeply immerse himself in a certain feeling. Lu Fei looked at Diao Chan, and saw that she also happened to look over. He couldn't help but feel shocked, and immediately looked away. Diao Chan was also shocked. In that instant, she seemed to have seen Lu Fei's eyes, and couldn't help but panic. Was this person really him?
Lu Fei's heart couldn't calm down for a long time. He realized that he had been touched by Diao Chan's gaze, and his heart could no longer calm down. He only reacted when someone called him. Meng Zhuo had already finished his song, and asked Lu Fei if he had any opinions.
Lu Fei saw a guzheng beside him, and said, "Actually, I also have a song." He thought that no matter what, he would uncover Wang Heng's true identity today. He didn't care if he exposed him or not. At this moment, he just wanted to sing out the feelings in his heart. The guzheng under his hands naturally produced a beautiful melody. Everyone heard the low tone, filled with a feeling of reminiscence. They all kept quiet and didn't dare to speak.
Lu Fei played for a while, and then sang, "If you can afford to make a mistake, and miss all the mistakes that can be made, you should still have time to repent. If you don't expose everything, that small storm will be over with a smile … "
At this moment, the others followed the accompaniment, and Meng Zhuo personally played the flute, making the whole song even more shocking.
This song seemed to be personally created for Diao Chan. That day, she didn't walk far before she felt deeply conflicted and regretful. She realized that she was angry at Lu Fei for secretly throwing the Qianji Pearl, but she was even more angry at herself for hurting Lu Fei so deeply for a pearl. Especially when she heard the sentence "Unfortunately, there are no ifs", tears streamed down her face. She didn't know if she would ever see Lu Fei again in this life. She didn't even know how the two of them would face each other if they did meet.
Lu Fei's song was a complete fusion of essence, Qi, and spirit. His feelings were completely expressed through his skills and music. After he finished singing, everyone in the building deeply felt the feelings in his heart, and they all applauded. Meng Zhuo exclaimed, "Brother Lu's singing is really good. I am ashamed of my inferiority."
The others were also surprised, and started to discuss, "I didn't expect Young Master Lu to not only compose poems, but also be so good at composing music."
At this moment, Diao Chan looked at Lu Fei with tears streaming down her face. She saw a familiar look in his eyes, and her heart was immediately shaken. She knew that this person was undoubtedly Lu Fei, Lu Fei, who she had been thinking about day and night. For a moment, she was stunned and didn't know what to say. She knew that if she exposed Lu Fei's identity, Lu Fei would be in a very dangerous situation.
Lu Fei also stared deeply at her. The others in the building didn't know what was going on, but they saw Lu Fei suddenly rush out of the window, jumped onto the hall and shouted, "Wang Heng, do you dare to fight with me?"
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