Sitting at the center of the banquet hall is the eminent scholar Tang Zheng, accompanied by Xu Ling’an, and naturally sitting further down is the eldest son, Xu Gaotian.
However, it seems he doesn’t quite enjoy such occasions, remaining silent and stern-faced in his chair.
Xu Ling’an, on the other hand, is smiling broadly, frequently raising his cup, with plenty of compliments in his words.
Tang Zheng merely responds with a faint smile, without much comment.
At this moment, the sound of ornaments clinking is heard from the entrance, and then Yun Lingxuan and the young maid Tuan’er walk in one after the other.
Upon their entrance into the banquet hall, they immediately attract countless gazes.
Especially Yun Lingxuan in the front, dressed in white like snow, with a lofty and pure demeanor, akin to an orchid in a remote valley.
Seeing her, Tang Zheng, who was seated prominently, immediately stands up with a more sincere smile on his face.
"So it’s Yun lady from the Mansion, it’s been a long time!"
As a prominent member of Qisi Poetry Society, he naturally recognizes Yun Lingxuan.
In fact, his willingness to attend this remote gathering hosted by Xu Ling’an largely stems from Yun Lingxuan.
Upon seeing Tang Zheng, Yun Lingxuan shows little excitement, merely nodding faintly.
"So it’s Mr. Tang!"
Upon hearing this title and Yun Lingxuan’s distant tone, a trace of sorrow flashes in Tang Zheng’s eyes, but it quickly disappears, and he says with a smile.
"Yun lady, you are too polite; we have known each other for a long time. Let’s not use formal titles. If you don’t mind, you can call me by my style name, Zi’an."
Tang Zheng’s style name is Zi’an, but this address is reserved for those with very close relations. Mentioning it to Yun Lingxuan in front of so many people clearly indicates his intentions.
But Yun Lingxuan clearly refuses to accept it, "Mr. Tang is jesting; how could I, Yun Lingxuan, dare to call you by your style name?"
Upon hearing this, although Tang Zheng is still smiling, his smile carries a hint of bitterness.
Amid this awkward moment, Xu Ling’an stands up and says with a smile, "Mr. Tang, I’ve long heard that Yun lady’s musical skills are unparalleled. Since we’re gathering here today, why not have Yun lady play a piece for us as a gesture of welcoming you? What do you think?"
Tang Zheng doesn’t respond immediately but instead looks at Yun Lingxuan with an inquisitive gaze.
Yun Lingxuan’s expression remains calm, "Tuan’er, bring the instrument!"
"Yes, Miss!"
Tuan’er promptly opens the package she has been carrying, and then someone brings tables and chairs. Yun Lingxuan retrieves the ancient zither from the package and gently places it on the table.
Seeing this scene, everyone present holds their breath in anticipation.
Even in this remote corner, they’ve heard of Yun lady’s reputation, particularly her extraordinary musical skills, which are said to be divine.
So upon seeing her ready to perform, everyone can’t help but show signs of anticipation.
Tang Zheng is no exception.
Having personally witnessed Yun Lingxuan’s musical skills, he is more eager than anyone for the upcoming performance.
But aside from anticipation, a hint of worry glimmers in his eyes.
Because such an occasion feels somewhat awkward, as if they are coercing Yun Lingxuan with authority to perform for entertainment.
This makes him feel guilty for imposing on such a refined lady.
There is another person in the room with different thoughts, and that is Xu Gaotian.
He is fixated on the snowy-white clad Yun Lingxuan across from him, with an overwhelming and rampant desire to possess.
Growing up, there was nothing he wanted that he couldn’t obtain, women included.
Except with Yun Lingxuan, he’s faced an unexpectedly significant setback.
Thinking about this, Xu Gaotian’s smile fades.
At this moment, Yun Lingxuan begins to play gently, and the melodious and serene music starts to flow.

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