MTL - Vicious Male Partner is a Girl-Chapter 11 put on a show

Until he was seated, Yu Sanlang's mind was still full of what Yuan's servant said just now.

It was as if someone had lit a fire in his heart, causing his head to swell and his chest tight and short of breath. Obviously not long ago, Shen Fengzhang was just like him, sending gifts everywhere to ask for help for Xie Erlang's post, but now she can be personally invited by Yuan Jiulang? !

Thinking of Shen Fengzhang's performance at the spring eclipse last time, Yu Sanlang couldn't help but believe the guesses of others that day. Behind Shen Fengzhang, there are experts giving advice.

He and Shen Fengzhang have always had a good relationship, she got help, but she didn't tell herself!

Yu Sanlang couldn't help looking at Shen Fengzhang not far away, with resentment in his eyes.

Sensing the glowing gaze behind his back, Shen Fengzhang subconsciously turned around and looked back. Everyone was chatting and laughing happily, and no one showed any strange looks at her. Slowly loosening his frowning brows, Shen Fengzhang scanned the crowd, and secretly wrote down the incident.

"Young Lord."

Shen Jun's voice drew back Shen Fengzhang's attention. Shen Fengzhang turned his head, and saw that Shen Jun was not as numb as he was usually silent in front of her. There was a slight smile in his eyes, embellishing those pale gray pupils like the sky after the rain.

"I saw a few friends, let's leave for a while." He said with a smile.

"Friend?" Shen Fengzhang raised his eyes, sharp sarcasm accumulated in those beautiful eyes that resembled black jade, and he lifted his full red lips, "Here, do you still have friends?"

The smile on Shen Juan's face suddenly disappeared. The ease and joy that belonged to young people disappeared from him in the blink of an eye, as if in an instant, he turned back into a silent tree. He slightly lowered his eyes, without any emotion, and said softly: "It's not a friend, but a few people I've met."

Shen Fengzhang snorted softly, condescendingly, "That's not too bad." She spit out two words like alms, "Go away."

[Host, take it easy! 】The system is terrified, always feels that the host is looking for death, and will be killed by the male lead in a short time.

Shen Fengzhang looked at the back of Shen Jun leaving, but did not speak. If you really try to please the male lead, you are courting death.

The acquaintances Shen Juan was talking about were those aristocratic young masters who loved painting whom he met at the spring eclipse. Before Shen Juan walked up to these people, he could clearly see that their expressions were a bit grim.

"Too much deceit!"

Seeing Shen Juan, the oldest Lu clan boss was furious, "Shen Fengzhang is too arrogant and domineering!" Among this group of like-minded young masters who love painting, the one with the most innocent temperament and the craziest is this Lu clan clan boss.

Thinking of Shen Juan's amazing talent for painting, Lu Jia Dalang frowned, and angrily planned to find Shen Fengzhang, "No, I'm going to argue with her!"

"Shaozhi!" Shen Juan said, shaking his head at Lu Shaozhi who was looking at him, "I appreciate Shaozhi's kindness."

Seeing this, the others also advised Lu Shaozhi to calm down. Under everyone's persuasion, Lu Shaozhi managed to calm down, but looking at Shen Jun and remembering the scene where he bowed his head in front of Shen Fengzhang just now, he still couldn't control his anger, "Shen Fengzhang is really too much!"

"Yeah, I thought she was just following others, but I didn't expect that she would treat you like this in private." "Shen Fengzhang is really disgusting! How can there be such a corrupt person in this world."

Hearing the accusations and abuse from the crowd, Shen Juan frowned slightly, "Forget it. Ah Zhang is just young and ignorant."

Among these few people, Zhang Shiro was the most straight-tempered, hating evil like a vengeance, and immediately showed dissatisfaction on his face when he heard the words, "Ah Jun, I misjudged you! I thought you were a clear-tempered, decisive person. Unexpectedly, she was cowardly, cowardly and ineffective! You excused Shen Fengzhang because you were afraid of her identity and didn't dare to resist!"

After Zhang Silang finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

Facing Zhang Silang who suddenly turned his face, Shen Jun didn't panic at all. He called Zhang Silang and said sincerely, "Silang has a fiery temper, and it's normal not to understand me giving in like this. There are some things I shouldn't have said, but I always Appreciate Shiro's work as a person, even if Shiro doesn't want to make friends with me, I don't want to leave an impression in Shiro's heart that he is greedy for wealth, weak and incompetent."

"Yeah, Shiro, don't leave, just listen to what Ah Jun has to say."

Shen Juan smiled wryly, "My father entrusted A-Zhang to me before he died, and ordered me to take good care of him. This is why I..." He said it sincerely, with a bit of sadness and regret on his handsome face at the right time, as if there was something serious about him. It was as if Shen's father had entrusted Gu with such a matter on his deathbed.

With a cold face, Zhang Silang, who was about to break up with Shen Jun, was full of shame at the moment. He thought that Shen Jun didn't dare to resist, but he didn't expect that he followed his father's will, filial piety, and endured humiliation. Deeply aware that he judged the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, Zhang Silang turned around, bent down and gave Shen Juan a deep bow.

Shen Juan hurriedly avoided, and supported Zhang Silang with both hands, "Silang has broken me." Zhang Silang's sky bows are often done to elders.

After being lifted up, Zhang Silang still had a bit of shame on his face, "No, Jun Lang deserves it. I made wild guesses and misunderstood Jun Lang."

Shen Juan sighed softly, and a bit of helplessness flashed in his eyes, "Actually, what Shiro said just now is correct. Azhang has inherited the title of Duke of the county early, and I am now white. Because of her status, sometimes I really can't discipline her." She has always been contemptuous of me as an elder brother, I—" Shen Juan shook his head, "I failed to discipline her well."

Zhang Silang became excited, "How can you blame Jun Lang?!" After the misunderstanding just now, Zhang Silang has become Shen Jun's loyal supporter unconsciously.

Shen Jun patted Zhang Silang's shoulder reassuringly, and laughed, "Forget it, let's not talk about these things. I remember that last time Shaozhi mentioned the "three masters" of the previous dynasty, Wen Youqing, and everyone's bone technique. I went back and thought about it. Now-"

These people are all idiots of painting, and when they heard Wen Youqing's skillful use of brushes, it was easy for Shen Juan to change the subject and follow his train of thought.

While Shen Juan was discussing painting techniques with these people, other guests who attended the meeting came one after another. Just like the last time Xie Erlang's spring eclipse banquet had girls participating, this time Yuan Jiulang's concert also invited some noble girls from Jiankang. Your lady is not surprised, what is surprising is Xie Erlang's attendance.

Xie Erlang has always liked to travel and traveled all over the rivers, lakes and seas, and he was ordered to compile "The Chronicles of the Great Zhou Mountains and Rivers" by the present Supreme. The previous few times when he returned to Jiankang, he often started again after not staying for half a month. Everyone thought that Xie Erlang had left Jiankang after the last spring eclipse banquet, but they never expected that he would appear at Yuan Jiulang's banquet.

"Zihui, how did you manage to keep Xie Erlang behind?"

Hearing the exclamation and emotion from the people around him, Yuan Jiulang didn't show it on his face, but he was very proud in his heart, "It's nothing. Probably Xie Erlang is also interested in this gathering of friends through music."

"Then I must show my housekeeping skills this time. I must never let Xie Erlang down."

Such thoughts appeared in everyone's minds.

"I didn't expect Xie Erlang to come too." Shen Xiangpei stood aside, wearing a green skirt sprinkled with flowers and smoke, with a jade hairpin with an excellent water head slanted on his head. His overall style and posture were almost stronger than today's All the girls at the party.

Holding the qin, Songshuang, the maid standing behind Shen Xiangpei, said, "My lady is very good at playing the qin. Xie Erlang is here just in time. I heard that Xie Erlang is also very good at the qin. Maybe he can even compete with the lady."

"Don't talk nonsense." Shen Xiangpei seemed to be admonishing Songshuang, but his mind was aroused by Songshuang's words, and he couldn't help but imagine the scene when Xie Erlang exchanged piano skills with him.

Withdrawing her wandering thoughts, Shen Xiangpei pursed her red lips lightly, "Okay, Songshuang, go and put the piano in the music room."

Although the preparation time was short, today's concert Yuan Jiulang was carefully planned. The guests first dine together and enjoy the music played by the musicians. In the afternoon, they will show off their music skills and have fun with friends.

Since the music was played in the afternoon, Yuan Jiulang specially prepared an instrument room for the guests who came to the banquet to temporarily store the instruments they brought.

Although today's lunch is not as interesting as the spring feasts of the previous few days, it is also very delicate and unique, especially with the exquisite music accompaniment of the musicians, it is also a different kind of enjoyment to sit in the bamboo forest and taste the food.

However, most people's minds are not on the lunch at noon.

In the anticipation of everyone, the leftovers on the small case were removed and replaced with tea and pastries.

Yuan Jiulang, who was sitting at the top, had a panoramic view of everyone's anticipation. He couldn't help but smile and asked everyone to rest first.

Taking advantage of this rest time, many people went to the music room to get their musical instruments back.

Shen Fengzhang also took this opportunity to walk around. She didn't know the way, and walked more and more sideways, and unknowingly came to a rockery. Just as she was about to walk back, she suddenly heard intermittent sounds not far away.

The voice was somewhat familiar, if she heard it right, it should be Shen Juan's.

Shen Fengzhang took a few steps, and sure enough, he saw Shen Jun talking with someone not far away.

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When Shen Fengzhang came back, Yuan Jiulang had already started playing the piano.

A beautifully carved Fuxi-style guqin was placed in front of Yuan Jiulang. He sat cross-legged, with a pair of slender hands stretched out from his wide sleeves, and lightly pressed a few times on the strings.

The clear and melodious sound of the piano flowed out from under Yuan Jiulang's fingers. With the sound of the piano, everyone seemed to have stepped into the green and lush forest, glimpsed the gurgling stream and the faint singing of birds. The serene and vibrant picture scroll of the grand scenery in the forest was slowly unrolled in front of everyone.

Shen Fengzhang turned his attention to Yuan Jiulang. She had always felt that this gentleman of the Yuan family, who was similar in age to her, was arrogant in nature, a little impatient and exaggerated, but when he played the piano, he seemed to be a different person, with a solemn expression, and no impetuousness could be seen on his face.

She picked up the tea and took a sip. This kind of music, in modern times, some "masters" may not be able to play it, but in this era, it is played by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

After the song was over, no one spoke for a long time, as if they were still immersed in the sound of the piano and couldn't extricate themselves. After a while, Xiao Qilang gave a good drink.

"Zihui, your piano skills have improved again!"

Putting down the piano, Yuan Zihui became the original young man with many thoughts and a little immature. He pretended to be modest, declined a few words, and began to ask others to show.

After Yuan Zihui, several gentlemen and girls played music one after another. But with Yuan Zihui Zhuyu at the front, Shen Fengzhang at the back sounded pretty good, but they were not so good. She was concentrating on listening to the music, when suddenly someone got up and looked in her direction.

Shen Fengzhang looked at the person and exchanged glances with Yuan Zihui, the leader above, and then called out her name.

"I heard that Mr. Shen Erlang used to learn the zither from Master Liu Wenzheng. It just so happens that I am also proficient in the art of zheng, so I want to learn from Mr. Shen Erlang."

The attendant Da Lu standing behind Shen Fengzhang was anxious when he heard the name Liu Wenzheng. The Duke of the county did invite Master Liu to teach Xiao Langjun to play the zither for Xiao Langjun, but after teaching him for a month, Master Liu threw his sleeves and left.

Besides, Mr. Xiao Lang didn't bring a kite when he went to the banquet today!

Shen Fengzhang had long believed that this was a Hongmen banquet. She was still surprised that there was no movement at first. Instead, it feels like it's finally here.

She put down the teacup and was about to say something when she got up, when a familiar voice from the system sounded in her ear.

【Ding! Help the hero get the opportunity to display his talents. 】