No one raised chopsticks in the Qingyu case series on the table, except for Wen Yiming, the other three were staring at the delicacies on the table with different expressions. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yi Qingyan looked at it as if he was appreciating a work of art, Shen Youyou really wanted to try every dish, and it could be seen that Dan Anxiang's face was unhappy and he had to force himself to press the novelty in his heart.

Qing Ruoya looked at the four of them with a strange expression and didn't make a sound, just stood quietly two meters away from the table.

Dan Anxiang was entangled in his heart for a moment and then put it down, and saw that there were two tables of diners on the entire third floor, who were far away from each other. I comforted myself in my heart, fortunately this guy didn't arrange a box, otherwise it would really be unkind!

Wen Yiming paused the Cold Moon Sword in his hand on the side of the table, making a 'bang' sound, causing the two diners next door to frown and look back.

Dan Anxiang just wanted to remind Wen Yiming, but he heard this and said loudly: "Come on, come on, it's rare for Brother Dan to be the east today, let's not get drunk and don't return." Once you've eaten and drunk, you'll have fun. After pouring the wine, he turned his head sideways and winked at Qing Ruoya and said, "Little sister, which Qinglou in Mingyang City is the most famous!"

'Ping Pong!' The blue and white jade carving in Dan Anxiang's hand shook and knocked down the glass cup. And Yi Qingyan and Shen Youyou frowned and glared at him fiercely. Even Qing Ruoya frowned slightly, looked at Wen Yiming with a disgusted expression and said, "This prince is cautious, in the past few days, Mingyang City has held a poetry and pen group music meeting in our Qiyin Pavilion, so this kind of entertainment is forbidden in the city. ”

"SB Heroes? What is this? Is it a grand event held by a group of SB?" Wen Yiming took a drink of the glass cup and asked curiously.

"Ahem, cough, cough!" Dan Anxiang was ruined by a mouthful of jade brew, and he didn't have time to slow down and raise his hand to stop it: "Brother Wen, don't talk nonsense! The sound of the lingering beam. ”

Yi Qingyan took a pair of chopsticks and tasted Yuyu Chicken Gizzard, and said in surprise: "It won't be the poetry and pen group music meeting of Moxiang Shuxuan and Qiqingfang, right?"

Qing Ruoya glanced at Wen Yiming with disdain, smiled and nodded at Yi Qingyan and said: "This young lady is really well-informed, it is the poetry pen meeting held by my top sect in the south, Moxiang Shuxuan and Qiqingfang! ”

Wen Yiming could hear that this woman said that Yi Qingyan was well-informed, and the implication was that he was lonely and unheard, and he didn't care, he ate nonsense and drank fiercely. Completely ignoring the strange eyes of others, he directly abandoned the chopsticks and grabbed a suckling pigeon with his hand and gnawed it. He also asked in a whisper: "Little sister, I have been immersed in poetry and poetry for many years, although I have abandoned literature and martial arts in recent years, but I am still very keen on the gathering of this literati and writers, why don't you help us introduce it!"

Seeing Wen Yiming cruelly abusing the young pigeon, Dan Anxiang and the three of them were embarrassed to lower their heads and drink, if they could, they really wanted to reopen a table away from this guy, it was too embarrassing. He has also been immersed in poetry and poetry for many years, and is keen on the gatherings of literati and artists; I think it is true that he has been immersed in wine and meat for life, and he likes to make wine bags and rice bags.

Qing Ruoya's brows furrowed, looking at Wen Yiming's eating appearance, the disgust in her heart was even worse, but she couldn't attack. In any case, everyone is a guest who comes here to consume, and she can entertain guests on the third floor, which is still a quality.

So he smiled and said: "Our Southern Liang country is not big, so the grand event of Moxiang Shuxuan and Qiqingfang has never been held in our country. This time it was an exception to be held in Mingyang City in my country, and this poetry pen meeting was not informal, it was a form of exchange. If it weren't for the fact that Miss Wen from Mingyang City and Elder Yu from Moxiang Shuxuan were best friends, this kind of exchange would not have been held in Mingyang City. ”

Wen Yiming rattled the pigeon's head and continued to ask: "Moxiang Shuxuan and Qiqingfang are martial arts cultivation sects, how can they hold such an exchange meeting that has nothing to do with martial cultivation?"

Qing Ruoya was really powerless, looking at Wen Yiming's gaze was naked, it was a look at an idiot.

Dan Anxiang explained: "Brother Wen doesn't know anything. Moxiang Shuxuan cultivates internal qi based on poetry, calligraphy and painting, and its true qi is vast and broad, full of heroic righteousness. And the Seven Emotions Fang is cultivated on the basis of the rhythm of qin and chess, and the true qi cultivated is endless, and it is not afraid of wheel battles in battle. These two sects are extremely prestigious, because they have never been involved in disputes and are extremely mysterious. ”

"Oh, that's right, Brother Dan's experience is like... This blue and white jade brew is so knowledgeable, haha!" Wen Yiming praised it indiscriminately, and said: "Little sister, when will this poetry club start, and how will I participate? It seems that Wen is a big showman, and the time has come to make a blockbuster, hahaha!"

Yi Qingyan really couldn't imagine how there could be such a shameless person in the world.

However, Yi Qingyan felt that she couldn't see through Wen Yiming, because she knew that Wen Yiming was guarding against Dan Anxiang. Yi Qingyan didn't know if this was Wen Yiming's true side.

In her impression, Wen Yiming is actually an eclectic temperament, chatting in the stone house that day, not only did she not feel that Wen Yiming was exaggerated, but felt that kind of character was the most real human nature, and she was more favorable than those gentle and elegant hypocritical faces. Although Wen Yiming occasionally shows a little lust, she doesn't see that kind of heartfelt **** in Wen Yiming's eyes.

When Dan Anxiang was embarrassed in his heart, Qing Ruoya had reached the point where she couldn't hide her contempt and disgust, and said lightly: "The poetry pen club will be held tomorrow in my Qiyin Pavilion, starting from the first floor, and then breaking through from the second floor, and those who can enter the fifth floor can participate in the exchange between Moxiang Shuxuan and Qiqingfang." If you can win the qualification of the sixth layer on the fifth layer, you will be able to observe the performances of the genius disciples of the two major sects on the spot, and the most important thing is that you will have the opportunity to join these two major sects. ”

Listening to Qing Ruoya's narration, even Dan Anxiang and Shen Youyou were quite interested. Of course, Yi Qingyan's girl's heart is no exception, and she said disappointedly: "It's a pity that I'm not proficient in these poems and songs, otherwise I would have been lucky enough to observe the performances of the top sects." Alas!"

Dan Anxiang looked at Yi Qingyan, who was a little lost, and was slightly stunned. Since the first time he saw Yi Qingyan, he was shocked, but the matter of the codex cheats has always been pressed on his heart, and he has not had the leisure to think about it. At this time, after eating, drinking and chatting, I found that I had a budding feeling in my heart.

Qing Ruoya liked this girl without the slightest pretentiousness, and said with a smile: "This sister, in fact, as long as you participate, you will have a chance, because before the first exam, Qiqingfang will present a song first." And there are prizes for every level you beat. If you'd like, I can sign you up. ”

Yi Qingyan's face was slightly red, and she said embarrassedly: "Sister Ruoya, don't make fun of me, it's okay for me to dance and make a sword, if you really want to chant poems and lyrics, it's really embarrassing for my sister." Hey, Senior Brother Dan, why don't you go and participate, and we'll be so clean. How?"

In Yi Qingyan's heart, if he picks up, this table is estimated to be qualified for the handsome and elegant Dan Anxiang, who is a hundred times stronger than the foodie with a mouth full of oil on the opposite side!

Actually, Dan was also quite interested in this poetry club. Dan Anxiang put down the glass cup and said elegantly: "Can you trouble Miss Qing to help with this?"

Dan Anxiang was also quite talented in the family, and it was not until he joined the Twin Cities that it was deserted. Now I have the opportunity to perform in front of beautiful women, and I am naturally happy.

Qing Ruoya bowed slightly and said, "If Gongzi Dan can participate, it will definitely add a lot of color to the poetry club, so I will help you register." ”

Qing Ruoya was just about to turn around, Wen Yiming raised the small half of the pigeon in his hand and shouted, "Little sister, help me register for me." How can this kind of event be without me Wen, haha!"

Qing Ruoya really wanted the waiter to serve a few more plates of suckling pigeons, and prop up this foodie to death on the third floor of the Qiyin Pavilion.

Shen Youyou looked at Wen Yiming, who looked like a market apprentice, with some disgust, and the corners of his mouth grinned with a pretended kind smile and said, "Senior Brother Wen, with Brother Dan participating, let's just follow the sightseeing." Besides, we have been cultivating all year round, so where do we have time to study poetry and songs? ”

She was really afraid of Wen Yiming, and she was afraid that he would make some joke tomorrow and implicate herself again, that kind of finger pointing and pointing finger she had already learned a few times today, and she was so embarrassed.

Wen Yiming looked at Yi Qingyan and Dan Anxiang, and saw that they both had the same expression. After a few mouthfuls of the pigeon in his hand, he looked at Qing Ruoya, ignoring the oil stains flowing from the corners of his mouth, and asked vaguely: "Eh, little sister, is there a rule that anyone can't participate? Can the illiterate participate?"

Qing Ruoya turned her face away, took a deep breath, and said indifferently: "That's not true, anyone can participate! Glory for my Mingyang City!" After speaking, he continued unhappily: "Also, please respect yourself Gongzi Wen, my name is Qing-Ruo-Ya!

Wen Yiming didn't seem to see the weird smiles of the three senior brothers and sisters at the table, and said with a smile: "Well! Don't worry, I've decided on the leader, hahaha! Graceful, Yushu in the wind, elegant and elegant! It's so apt to describe!"

Wen Yiming's voice has been loud from beginning to end, and his laughter is even more bold and flattering. The people at the two tables not far away looked back frequently, and they were simply speechless to the extreme. But seeing Dan Anxiang's appearance, he was not sure which side it was. After all, the identity of the people who can come to dine on the third floor of the pavilion is not simple, and they are either rich or expensive. However, the gaze that looked at Wen Yiming was like a real steel knife, and Wen Yiming had already been delayed several times.

Qing Ruoya almost vomited blood out of breath, glanced at the self-righteous Wen Yiming coldly, and asked, "Please also tell me the name of the son, I can register!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Wen Yiming waved his hand and smiled, "Contemptible people are exempt from your surname Wen, and the two words are also a song!haha!"

Qing Ruoya is crazy, have I asked your surname? It's not expensive, I really want to smoke this girl to death! But she hasn't calmed down the dissatisfaction in her heart, and her extremely disgusted voice sounded again.

"There is an article that shocks the world! Well, yes, yes!"

"Became famous in one fell swoop!

"Minglang Qiupu sends a long song! Ha! Exactly!"

The discussions and dissatisfaction that had been whispering on the third floor instantly quieted down. Qing Ruoya was stunned, she didn't know where she got the good sentences from this bag, just introduced the name, and the three verses with the wrong preface and afterwords seemed to be from rigid to soft, although it was funny, I have to say, it was very tasteful.

Just when her senses for Wen Yiming improved a little, she heard Wen Yiming say again:

"Add a nickname to my name!hmm..."

"Just called: A blockbuster--- Wen Yiming!hahahaha!"

The third floor of the pavilion is quiet!

All faint!