Stand-in eunuch: I pamper the harem for the emperor

Chapter 867: A little understanding
Such a powerful swordsman, but he actually said that he couldn't use a sword!
Is your kid pretending to be this on purpose?

"Uncle, are you lying to me? If you don't know how to use a sword, then who are we?"

Cui'er said with a grimace.

"Oh! Even if I tell you, you don't understand. Forget it, I'm hungry."

Lu Hao didn't want to dwell on this issue and looked up to see when the food would be served.

"Brother-in-law, I have ordered the food to be served and it will be here soon."

Su Ziqian immediately put on a smile, as if nothing happened just now.

There was no way, the strength that Lu Hao showed was by no means a simple figure, he could only endure it now.

If Lu Hao gets angry and beats him up, he will lose all face.

Especially today's matter, if I don't handle it well and it reaches my father's ears, I may not have any hope of competing for the helm of the Su family.

Of course, he has not forgotten what Mr. Wang Mingren told him. This is the most important thing!
The second sister, Su Mu, obviously noticed this and hurriedly came over to apologize, which finally brought the embarrassing situation under control today.

Soon, the delicious food was served, and everyone began to chat while eating.

Most of the young men below were talented people from Haojing City. After a few glasses of wine, they actually started reciting poems and writing poems.

"Mr. Lu, do you want to sing a song to cheer me up?"

Su Yifei asked in a low voice, obviously looking for trouble.

"What are you doing? I can't compose poetry!"

Lu Hao quickly rolled his eyes at her.

"Oh, my brother-in-law can also compose poems? Then I must come up with one to cheer up!"

Su Ziqian's ears were so pointed that he quickly came over.

"One song! One song..."

Su Yifei also took the opportunity to make noise.

"Su Yifei, do you sincerely feel sorry for me?"

Lu Hao glared at the beauty fiercely.

"The falling flowers follow the flowing water intentionally, and the flowing water has no intention of letting the flowers fall. You wrote it very well!"

Su Yifei chanted casually, obviously still fresh in her memory of Lu Hao's poem.

"Miss Su, Concubine Su Yifei, you sincerely want to make this young master look embarrassed, but this young master just won't do what you want! Come on, can you give me a question?"

Lu Hao smiled calmly.

"Young Master is so passionate, so how about using the theme of passion?"

Su Yifei smiled lightly.

Now that the Miss Su family has given the question, many young masters have begun to think about it, obviously wanting to show off in front of Miss Su.

"Miss Su, can we also compose a poem with this title?"

One of the young men asked.

"of course can!"

Su Yifei readily agreed.

She turned to look at Lu Hao, smiled and said provocatively: "Mr. Lu, can't you write it down? I'm going to make you look stupid today!"

"Who said I can't write it anymore?"

Lu Hao rolled his eyes, stood up suddenly, and chanted loudly: "Sentiment has been hurt by separation since ancient times. Good dreams are the easiest to wake up from. How can it be that it is difficult to get rid of the flowers? What a pity the flying catkins are too scattered!"

"Sentiment has hurt parting since ancient times, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up from! What a poem! What a poem!"

Su Yifei chewed it over and over again and felt it was so well written.

"It's hard to say goodbye when we meet. The east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. Since ancient times, I have been sentimental and full of hatred. This hatred lasts forever!"

Lu Hao continued to recite, all of which were ancient quatrains.

"I didn't expect that you...you can really compose poetry? And you can write it so well?"

Su Yifei was extremely surprised.

After all, Lu Hao's martial arts skills are already so high, and now he can actually compose poetry. Isn't he a versatile man in both arts and martial arts?

"Actually, I can't compose poetry, so I can only write a few limericks." Lu Hao said seriously and modestly.

What?How high is your level to actually say that you can’t compose poetry?Are you playing with me?
You kid, just keep pretending?

Su Yifei was really furious.

"You said you can't write poetry, so what are you good at? Playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

Su Yifei was obviously looking for trouble on purpose.

"In terms of musical instruments, I can barely do it. I know a dozen or so instruments such as lyre, guzheng, and pipa..."

Before Lu Hao finished speaking, he was interrupted by the beauty.

"What did you say? You...you know more than a dozen musical instruments? Are you lying to me?"

Su Yifei was stunned.

"Actually, I don't know how to play a musical instrument, I just know a little bit about it."

Lu Hao felt that he should keep a low profile today and not show too much edge.

"Brother-in-law, there is a lyre over there. Do you want to perform it?"

Su Mu asked loudly.

"I don't think it's necessary, so as not to spoil everyone's interest."

Lu Hao said with a grimace.

"No! You have to play a song today."

Su Yifei directly pulled him to the lyre stage.

This place was originally reserved for the singers to play the piano for fun, but now it comes in handy.

No one believed that Mr. Lu, who was versatile in both civil and military affairs, could actually play musical instruments, and according to him, he could play more than a dozen of them. It was really scary!
"Su Yifei, you can play the piano. Is there some reward after all?"

Lu Hao really didn't want to play the piano.

The "Five Elements Mysterious Sound Technique" he practiced uses musical instruments to change sound waves, cutting in with sound waves to attack the soul.

This is a killing skill, not for these guys to appreciate.

award?You actually want a reward?

In order to coax him to play the piano, Su Yifei leaned close to his ear and whispered: "Let's do this, if you..."

"You said, no cheating!"

Lu Hao finally agreed.

I saw him flying up lightly, sitting cross-legged in front of the lyre, his hands gently pressing on the guqin, as if he was brewing emotions.

Su Yifei stood next to him, staring at him intently, her beautiful eyes shining with fiery light.

Suddenly, Lu Hao took a deep breath and gently plucked the strings with both hands, and a melodious sound spread out in an instant.

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them dumbfounded, completely shocked.

clang clang...

The lyre emits bursts of melodious and melodious sounds, like gurgling water whispering, or like the sweet words of a lover.

It is low and graceful, the sound is ear-pleasing, and it touches everyone's heart.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano suddenly changed, and the sound of Jin Ge could be heard endlessly, like an eagle spreading its wings and soaring thousands of miles away, and like a roc flying into the sky, full of domineering power.

Everyone was intoxicated and dreamlike. They felt as if they were on an ancient battlefield, and as if they were soaring into the sky among the mountains and fields.

Su Yifei looked at Lu Hao's moving fingers and was completely smitten.

She really didn't expect that what Lu Hao said was even better than the best musician in Haojing City.

Lu Hao possesses powerful soul power, which is enough to control every tiny note, thereby suppressing many noises.

Therefore, the effect played by the lyre can reach such a perfect state.

Everyone else was now completely impressed by Lu Hao's superb piano skills, and once again realized the gap between themselves and Mr. Lu.

Su Ziqian and Su Mu looked at each other, and saw deep shock and fear in each other's eyes.

Suddenly, Lu Hao waved his hand, and the seven strings burst out at the same time, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

(End of this chapter)