Chapter XXIV

A few families are happy and a few are sad. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Gao Dengyun and his gang were in a state of decline, Gu Yong's table was arrogant, and no one was talking loudly.

"Brother Gu made a move, and no one could stop him."

"This is natural, even in Linqing, Brother Gu is also a talented man, not to mention in Qingshui."

"Brother Zhang, don't say that, I heard that Qingshui has Zhu Zijun, Gao Dengyun and others, they are very powerful." A person deliberately looked at Gao Dengyun and said.

"Hahaha, Brother Liu, it is said that they are all here tonight."

"Hahahaha"

A group of people laughed as they spoke.

……

"Damn", Xu Chao slapped the wine glass on the table heavily, and said: "There is no one to bully me!" ”

"So what?" There was a slightly older rhetorical question next to him, and his tone was full of helplessness: "People are Gu Gongzi of Linqing, they can't beat them, and they can't do poetry, and Qingshui's literary world is afraid that they will be laughed at." ”

When they heard this, they all stopped talking, but bowed their heads and drank in silence.

On the stage, Gu Yong held a fan under the stage and asked, "Aunt Gui, Gu Yong's poem, Thirteen Niang is still satisfied?" ”

The middle-aged woman shook her handkerchief and replied with a smile: "Childe is simply a literary and music star, of course Thirteen Niang is satisfied." ”

"Haha, then I'll come up."

Gu Yong lifted the front hem of his clothes, pedaled and ran to the stage, looked at the thirteen niang up close, and his heart moved.

Sure enough, she is a rare beauty, her own Dong Zhiyi is already a rare beauty, this thirteen niang is not far behind, and even has a strange beauty. If you have the opportunity to put it in bed, it is a great thing.

It is said that Thirteen Niang has never left a benefactor in the account, and if he has a good chat tonight, he is likely to have this opportunity.

Thinking of this, Gu Yong's heart perked, and he asked, "Thirteen Niang, let's go upstairs to a quiet place?" ”

Thirteen Niang nodded slightly, and glanced at Liang Lan out of the corner of her eyes, and saw that the other party didn't look here, just eating and drinking on the table, and suddenly felt a little unhappy. On that day in Dong Mingde's mansion, the scene of being disliked by this person's resignation resurfaced.

Although she has now changed her name to Chun Thirteen Niang, and her appearance is very different from before, she still can't forget the feeling of being sold by her parents since she was a child, and Liang Lan's retirement book reinforces this feeling of abandonment. Every time I think of this scene of being treated like a cargo, I feel extremely annoyed.

He must also experience this feeling of making a fool of himself in public!

Chun Thirteen Niang thought with hatred in her heart, and the scene in front of her made her heart move and come up with a good plan.

After killing Dong Zhong and escaping that day, she also paid attention to it and knew that Liang Lan was a famous fool. Gu Yong's talent is already outstanding. Even the famous Gao Dengyun lost, and she didn't think that Liang Lan could win. She wants to compare Liang Lan and Gu Yong in front of so many people and humiliate Liang Lan.

Having made up her mind, Chun Shisanniang frowned slightly and asked in the direction of Liang Lan.

"That boy over there, the slave family sees that you have words in your mouth, is there more poetry than this Gu Gongzi?"

Is there anyone else who is not convinced by this Gu Gongzi?

Under the stage, everyone's eyes looked at Liang Lan, wondering what kind of immortal this was.

"Tut-tut-tut......"

Some people couldn't help shaking their heads, this kid didn't seem to have Gu Yong's kind of talented and romantic style. It's hard to expect him to make anything good.

Chun Thirteen Niang saw that Liang Lan was still sitting there, and she was even more convinced that he was afraid, so she spoke out again: "Why, don't you even dare to say it?" ”

She asked like this, if Liang Lan didn't respond again, it would not be low-key, but cowardly.

Being cowardly as a scholar is like being afraid of death as a general, it is a stain for a lifetime!

Hey, I really can't hide from it.

Liang Lan sighed in his heart, ate the last bite of the chicken leg there, took another sip of wine, and finally stood up.

"The girl asked well, and after drinking a glass of wine, Wen Si was like a urine collapse, and she was holding back a poem."

Hearing Liang Lan say such vulgar things as holding urine in public, some people laughed, and everyone didn't think that he could make any good poems, and the talents at least had to be literary crepes.

Don't be too embarrassed, after all, the guy still has the identity of a student of Qing Shui.

Liang Lan didn't bother to care about everyone's thoughts, he drank a few glasses tonight, and simply borrowed the famous poem "Qingping Tune" by Li Taibai, a poet in the wine, he took a deep breath and read it aloud.

"Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look

The spring breeze blows Revlon

If it weren't for the jade mountains, see you

will meet Yaotai under the moon

Famous flowers love each other

He looked like a king with a smile

Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful

The agarwood pavilion is leaning on the north of the gan".

As soon as the first line of the poem came out, it was like a spring thunder exploding, and the voices of everyone laughing and talking about it were lowered.

When the second line of the poem came out, few people were talking, only a few were whispering.

After Liang Lan read a sentence, the surroundings were quiet for a minute, and by the time the whole poem was finished, the audience was silent.

"Whirring" is the sound of the breeze blowing the big ship; "Bang" is the sound of fish crossing the water......

"Bang Dang" ~

Liang Lan finished drinking, and the wine glass fell on the table.

"Girl, I'm done reading my poem." Liang Lan said loudly.

……

After being silent for a while, someone exclaimed: "Poet, born poet!" ”

"Amazing, I only know what the fuck means today."

"There are Gao Dengyun and Gu Yong in front, and Liang Lan in the back, tonight is really amazing!"

……

Gao Dengyun had mixed feelings in his heart, and he was glad that Liang Lan finally made a good poem that overpowered Gu Yong, and took a good breath for the Qingshui students. The sad thing is that this opportunity to make a name for yourself is a pity that it is not yourself. looked at Liang Lan's eyes with a sense of loneliness.

He has always treated his friends sincerely, and the glory of his friends is also regarded by him as his own glory, and he immediately let out a long breath and shouted at the stage with a fist: "Liang Lanshang!" ”

Xu Chao and the others couldn't stand the arrogance of Gu Yong and the others for a long time, and when they heard Gao Dengyun taking the lead, they immediately shouted: "Liang Lanshang!" ”

"Liang Lanshang!"

Some people shouted along, and soon after, it became the common cry of most of the audience.

"Liang Lanshang"

"Liang Lanshang"

……

Gu Yong stood on the stage, feeling embarrassed.

The poem just now can be regarded as his careful preparation, scrutinizing it in every possible way, and he thinks that Qing Shui is no one can compare. I didn't expect to cross the big river, but in the end I capsized in the gutter, this kid named Liang Lan, what is the origin, he dares to ruin my good deeds!

His teeth creaked, but he had to do enough work on the surface, squeezed out an ugly smile on his face very hard, and said downward: "Your Excellency's poetry, Gu Yong admires." Today, I should be a virtuous, and I will have the opportunity to ask for advice another day. ”

With that, he brushed his sleeves away.

couldn't stand Gao Dengyun taking the lead in coaxing, Liang Lan got up and went on stage, this Spring Thirteen Niang looks beautiful, and chatting with beauties is also a wonderful enjoyment.

Now that you have been in the limelight in the Qinglou, you must rub some oil and water.

"Childe Wanfu," Chun Thirteen Niang bowed shallowly, with a slight smile on her face, with thousands of styles.

She never expected that not only did she not humiliate Liang Lan, but instead made him famous in one fell swoop and became her first customer.

This is just right, the blood food that the black devil qi wants to suck has not yet landed, and Liang Lan is also on the revenge list, so let's suck up most of your essence blood. After sucking out most of the essence blood and injecting it into the black demon qi, the person will not die, but he will be delirious and lose his five senses, which is no different from the living dead.

Every three days, she would choose a target for promiscuous behavior to smoke, and because she rarely caused death, she was never detected. Even if the family members ask a doctor for treatment, they will not find anything abnormal.

It's you tonight, Liang Lan.

Chun Thirteen Niang thought in her heart, her green and white arm stretched out, and said softly: "Childe, please~"

……

In the inconspicuous corner of the restaurant, a young man with a graceful face and a lean middle-aged man were sitting there eating vegetables.

The middle-aged man smiled: "Childe, I think this thirteen niang's appearance is indeed extremely beautiful, you are not tempted?" ”

The corner of the young man's mouth moved slightly: "Originally, I was a little interested, but now this king ...... Ben Gongzi was more interested in that Liang Lan. ”

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes and looked: "At a young age, it is indeed not to be underestimated that you can make this kind of poem." Do you want to get acquainted? ”

"There's no hurry."

The young man drank all the wine in his cup.

"The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, why bother so much."