What kind of world, even an old master like Li Guang said that it didn't matter about dignity and humility, it was really the world's style that was not ancient; Zhao Yingluo saw that someone was helping, and nodded again and again, it was rare to have a moment that made Yang Zhi embarrassed, and the people in the banquet hall tacitly understood that no one came out to help Yang Zhi say a word.

In the midst of everyone's laughter, Yang Zhi sang helplessly: "I don't care what others say, no one can deny all my efforts, they can write mean and scathing comments, but they can't change my mood of wanting to sing." Music seems to have a magical power, how incredible it is to transcend language and distance, just like the unintentional encounter we met that day, which cannot be calculated but can only be said to be fate. I know that sometimes I go out of tune, but in fact, every day, I practice over and over again, I just want to sing a good song to you, a few simple melodies to make you happy, and then a transposition to surprise you. ”

Yang Zhi sang enthusiastically and unrestrainedly, coupled with the bad smile on his face, after singing a song, the atmosphere in the small hall could already be described as warm; Zhao Yingluo smiled so much that her face was flushed, if it weren't for Xu Po's hard drag, she would have lowered her head in shame, she didn't expect Yang Zhi to sing such a tender song, and she didn't care about showing it in public.

Li Guang and Lu Yihao all nodded secretly, they are all people who are proficient in music and rhythm, Yang Zhi's song is easy to understand, just like a folk tune, but the change in the rhythm of the music has really never been heard; young people are young people, and they will not change in their bones, don't look at Yang Zhi's decisive victory, there is still a free and indulgent side. Xu Poxi took advantage of the coaxing between Wang Yan and Yang Zhi, and whispered to Zhao Yingluo: "This song is yours, let Yang Zhi write a song for me alone, and I will call you sister in the future." ”

Xu Poxi is nine years older than Zhao Yingluo, and the two have always been good friends, Zhao Yingluo smiled evilly and said: "I can't afford this, I'm afraid of being called old." If you want to make a small statement and say a few nice words, I can consider it for the sake of my girlfriends. ”

Xu Poxi pushed Zhao Yingluo and said in a low voice: "Dead girl, you want to be majestic." If you don't agree, after you leave, I will pester Yang Zhi every day, I don't believe that I am Lao Zhuhuang to this point, and I can't even take down a man who has no woman by his side. ”

"Okay, I'm scared of you. After all, Zhao Yingluo was young, not as good as Lai Pijin, who was sorry for Xu Po, nodded and agreed: "I'll ask for you, but even if I don't care, I want Yang Zhi to have goods in his stomach." ”

Xu Poxi was speechless for a moment, the two words of talent and affection are the most inspirational, not when you want a good word to have, even if it is a great talent like Su Dongpo and Liu Sanbian, it is often a lyrical scene; Xu Poxi swallowed her anger and said: "Let Yang Zhi teach me this song, and he is not allowed to teach others." ”

Zhao Yingluo looked at Xu Poxi's slightly confused eyes, and was really a little surprised, this kind of vision Zhao Yingluo had never seen in Xu Poxi, but in other women, Zhao Yingluo saw more. Zhao Yingluo said with a smile: "He's my man, what are you doing like being jealous, don't stare at you, I promise you." ”

The rumor that Yang Zhi sang for Zhao Yingluo in the restaurant quickly spread throughout Bianliang and reached Runzhou, and Queen Zheng was angry when she heard about it, so she went directly to the front hall to find Zhao Ji of Song Huizong: "Have you heard that a princess, a stay-at-home, in front of so many people in the restaurant, what does it look like." ”

"My Fair Lady, good gentleman. Song Huizong himself is a casual person, what he likes is this kind of emotional tone, and he doesn't think it's a big deal at all: "Yang Zhi has a temporary temperament and wants to please Yingluo, which is not a bad thing, maybe he is too stressed during this time, and it is rare to release it." However, the reprimand is still needed, so I will let He Su send someone to pass on the message. ”

Empress Zheng couldn't cry or laugh, if the oracle was useful, what would she quarrel about; He Su walked in quickly, bowed down and replied: "Shengshang, Queen, Princess Yingluo and Zhang Daochang have arrived. ”

"Xuan. As soon as Song Huizong raised his hand, He Su went out and called the two in; after Zhao Yingluo entered the hall to pay a visit, he immediately presented two gifts from Yang Zhi to Song Huizong, one was a grain of rice in a glass box, and Song Huizong used a magnifying glass to see that a landscape painting was actually engraved on the rice grain; the other was a mural painting and rubbing on several mountains in the Yunzhong area, which had more than 200 pages, all of which were made by Mi Youren and Sha Jing, and made special notes.

Song Huizong was very happy when he saw it, and Zhang Zeduan and Xu Zhichang, who came to hear the news, were also full of praise, although the two gifts looked worthless, but the artistic value of them was only known to those who liked them; Yang Zhi's mind was used in the right place, in front of a painting master like Song Huizong, these two works were more valuable than anything else. Xu Zhichang asked Zhao Yingluo: "Princess, who did this rice grain?"

"Hurry up and slash. Zhao Yingluo smiled slightly, and Empress Zheng was surprised: "Is that the one who killed the pig?"

"What is the pig killer, the fast knife is the most outstanding craftsman in the past thirty years, he is the uncle of Besong Forest, just because the rules of the master can't make weapons, he is immersed in these skills. Song Huizong recalled the past happily: "At that time, I wanted to find the fast knife, but I didn't expect him to hide in the pig killing alley, but it's okay, if it wasn't for killing pigs for twenty years, his hands would not be so stable at this age, you see the knife skills on this rice grain, just like engraved on the jade block, the rice grain is glorious, and the ancients did not deceive me." ”

Empress Zheng didn't put much thought into this, she thought that Huan Kuai Dao was a good craftsman, but she didn't expect to have such an identity; Bei Songlin is a famous master, and Huan Kuai Dao is still Bei Songlin's uncle, and he must be able to count a generation of famous craftsmen. Empress Zheng asked in wonder, "When did you know?"

Song Huizong said with a smile: "I know if the Huan Kuai knife hits the iron painting, but because the Huan Kuai knife has some relationship with the Sheng family, I am afraid that Sheng Yuyi's girl will come nonsense, so we won't say anything." ”

Xu Zhichang said: "Yang Zhi is a smart person, and he really knows how to use the advantages of the Huan Kuai knife, but if there is no magnifying glass invented by Yang Zhi, the Gao Kuai knife may not be able to be so smooth. ”

In the next few days, there was an endless stream of people who entered the palace to appreciate the two works, and King Jing Zhao Qi returned home after reading it, and said to Song Gongming, who came to inquire: "Those two things are really good, and they can be described as unique, that is, others want to imitate them, I am afraid that they are also lacking in strength, but Yang Zhi's pattern is still small, like a favored minister, isn't this a target for the imperial historians?"