The heavens begin with Hongquan

When the news came that Huang Yaoshi also lost the second game, Huang Rong was a little confused - especially when she heard that the competition was about music, and Wan Yankang himself was the one competing.

"That playboy still has this ability!?"

She was reluctant to believe it.

Huang Rong knew how powerful her father's "Blue Sea Tide Song" was. The sound of the flute contained so much magic that ordinary people couldn't resist it.

"Woo~woo~~"

A faint sound of flute sounded in the sky above the palace.

The silence of the night was broken by the sound of the flute, and the notes lingered in the air, like a wisp of smoke, floating throughout the space. The player's breath is smooth and long, and every note is full of affection and nostalgia.

"Hey! It's the sound of daddy's flute!"

Huang Rong recognized it immediately and listened attentively.

Soon, she discovered that it was a new song and she had never heard her father play it before.

The low and melodious notes were like crying, as if telling the endless thoughts deep in his heart.

"Who is playing this?"

Bao Xiruo was about to lie down, but then put on his clothes and stood up while listening to the sound of the flute.

"Reporting to the princess, she is the prince's guest."

"Guest? Mr. Huang?"

Bao Xiruo was immersed in this sad melody, as if he felt the pain and sadness in the player's heart.

Hongyu leaned on the railing and looked into the distance.

Staring at the cyan figure standing on the roof.

The eyelids appear to be open.

What Huang Yaoshi is playing now is exactly the tune Wan Yankang played before.

"The prince has a distinguished position, unparalleled talents and talents. Why does he play such a sad song?"

A thoughtful look appeared on his bright face.

"Could it be that in the heart of the Crown Prince, there is also a person who cannot be loved..."

My thoughts are flying with the sound of the flute.

"Woo~woo~~"

The sound of the dongxiao echoes in the night, like an endless tragic song, describing the longing and love that cannot be let go.

…………

The next day.

"Island Master Huang stayed up all night."

Seeing the haggard look in Huang Yaoshi's eyes, Wan Yankang suggested very considerately.

"How about we compete another day?"

"No need."

Yesterday, Wan Yankang's "Sad Ecstasy" aroused my thoughts of longing. After a night of reminiscing about it, Huang Yaoshi was indeed a little exhausted. But he has always been proud and unwilling to show weakness in front of outsiders.

Instead, Wan Yankang said: "Island Master Huang is fine, but I feel a little tired. Well, I know there is a Qingxin Tea House in the city. It has an elegant environment and is suitable for relaxing. Why don't we come together, Master Huang?"

Qingxin Teahouse.

Located next to a busy street, it seems to be isolated from the rest of the world. It is an oasis of tranquility in the bustling city.

“Quiet in the middle of the hustle and bustle, great place!”

Huang Yaoshi praised it.

Stepping into the teahouse, the faint fragrance of tea hits your nose, instantly soothing and relaxing your mind.

Elegant environment layout, simple yet tasteful.

There are several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls of the tea house, with delicate brushwork and fresh painting style. These works of art add an elegant and cultural atmosphere to the entire space.

There are several pots of green plants placed by the window, full of vitality, as if sharing the vitality of nature with guests.

The simple tables and chairs and exquisite tea sets all reveal the owner's pursuit of quality.

"Mr. Lu, it's the same as usual."

"It's Mr. Kang and Mr. Yelu! You two haven't been here for a long time. The room on the second floor is reserved for you."

Wan Yankang introduced it to Huang Yaoshi. "The owner here is rumored to be a descendant of the "Tea Fairy" Lu Yu. The truth is unknown, but his Junshan Silver Needle is one of a kind, and he will definitely not disappoint Island Master Huang."

Several people walked while talking, and Wanyankang walked to the private room on the second floor with ease.

Soon, tea and refreshments were served.

The tea went into their throats, and several people closed their eyes to reflect.

Wanyan Kang smiled and asked: "Master Huang, how are you?"

Huang Yaoshi said: "Yes, the tea buds are tender and even, golden in color, and the aroma is pure. It is indeed top quality."

Wan Yankang looked at Yelu Chucai: "Qing Jin, this Lord of Huangdao is well versed in astronomy and geography. He knows everything about the Five Elements and Bagua, Qimen Dunjia, farmland water conservancy, economic and military strategies, etc., and he is master of all of them. You should ask him for advice."

Such a great talent! ?

Yelu Chucai couldn't help but look over. There were not many people who could be praised like this by the prince.

"Junior, I used tea instead of wine. I met Mr. Huang."

Then, Yelu Chucai continued to ask for advice and began to test Huang Yaoshi's talents.

Huang Yaoshi just thought of doing it perfunctorily at first.

In his eyes, Yelu Chucai was too young. Although he had a noble bearing, he had no martial arts skills at all.

However, after just two questions, Huang Yaoshi's attitude immediately became serious.

He found that this young man named Yelu Chucai was very extraordinary!

The content of the questions was to the point, pointing directly to the pain points, and he was not the kind of person who would talk too much.

Then, the two of them had progressive exchanges on various aspects of people's livelihood, politics, systems, economy, culture, etc., from shallow to deep.

When the two of them were talking, they would laugh heartily and the sound would shake the roof; when they disagreed, they would bang the table, speak fiercely, and argue until their faces turned red.

Wan Yankang in the middle neither participated nor persuaded.

Sip tea on your own.

But there was always a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Huang Yaoshi had the upper hand at first, but as the content of the exchange became more specific and detailed, he found that he was gradually losing ground!

But he was not annoyed at all. Instead, he admired Yelu Chucai very much and even had a secret respect for him.

This young man has outstanding talent and keen insight.

He is thoughtful, familiar with politics and people's livelihood, and has a deep understanding of national affairs; when talking about specific government affairs of various departments, he is clever and good at analyzing problems and formulating practical solutions...

And he has a broad mind and a big pattern!

He not only pays attention to immediate problems, but also is able to consider the development of the country and the well-being of the people from a long-term perspective.

The series of reform methods he proposed sounded unconventional and unreasonable at first, but after careful consideration and combined with what he had seen and heard for most of his life, Huang Yaoshi found that they were quite feasible.

In comparison, some of my opinions are just words on paper, the opinions of a scholar.

This is actually of course.

No matter how talented and well-versed Huang Yaoshi was, after all, he had never personally led any livelihood projects and was more of a theoretical person. But Yelu Chucai was different. In the past six or seven years, with the support of Wan Yankang, he had participated in governance events of all sizes and was a true combatant.

"Brother Yelu is handsome and elegant, with the style of a king!"

After a conversation, Huang Yaoshi already had admiration for the young man in front of him.

The names also changed again and again.

From Mr. Yelu, to the younger brother Yelu, and then to the brother Yelu of the same generation.

"Mr. Huang is so complimentary." Yelu Chucai immediately replied, "Mr. Huang is so knowledgeable and talented that I can't even match him."

The two exchanged business blows.

It's as if we met too late.

At this time, the boss here, Mr. Lu, approached with a scroll.

"Mr. Kang, I'm so shameless. Please excuse me for a moment."

"What did Mr. Lu say? You are the host and we are the guests. Guests do as the host does. There is no need to disturb us."

"Hahaha..." Mr. Lu laughed, "Come on, come on, I recently wrote a new piece of calligraphy. Since Mr. Kang is here, how about helping me take a look at it?"

Huang Yaoshi looked at the teahouse owner.

His steps were steady, his figure was steady, and the pearls between his brows were shining, as if he had some kind of spiritual light.

Huang Yaoshi's heart suddenly trembled.

This owner is extraordinary!

That look in his eyes gave him a feeling very similar to that of Chongyang Master twenty years ago.

…………(End of chapter)