Zhang Dong's face was silent, but he was very vigilant in his heart, in history, Bian Yujing fell in love with the talented Wu Weiye, and then entangled with him for a lifetime, and finally became a Taoist priest, and the end was very bleak.

However, if according to history, at this time, Bian Yujing has not yet known Wu Weiye, it can be seen that history has changed slightly.

What made Zhang Dong secretly feel bad was that it seemed that he was a step late, and from Bian Yujing's appearance, she already had a great impression of Wu Weiye, and maybe she was already deeply in love with Wu Weiye.

After all, Wu Weiye is a well-known talent, Chongzhen Jinshi, a famous poet, and Qian Qianyi and Gong Dingyu are known as the "three masters of Jiangzuo", and the founder of the Loudong poetry school. Long in seven words and songs, the first to learn "Changqing style", after becoming a new yin, later called "plum village style".

Such a talent, as long as he loves a certain talented girl in the Qinglou, the talented girl in the Qinglou is really irresistible.

Now, Bian Yujing actually asked him to go back, and come back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, but I am afraid that it will be too late when he comes again, and it will be too late, so it is naturally impossible for him to go back, but he can't get angry in front of the beauty, not to mention, the beauty had an appointment with Wu Weiye, and he used gold to knock down the bustard mother, so he saw the beauty.

smiled indifferently and said, "Miss Yujing, I heard that Wu Weiye is a rare talent, and I just took this opportunity to meet him, so don't drive me away." ”

Bian Yujing was very unhappy in her heart, of course, not only to Zhang Dong, who refused to leave, but also to the money-hungry bustard's mother, otherwise, why would she have to receive two guests at a time? forcibly cheered up, asked the maid to invite Wu Weiye in, sat on another stool, and explained apologetically.

Wu Weiye's face became ugly, and his brows furrowed slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Bian Yujing introduced the two, and the two men each nodded lightly.

Wu Weiye didn't care about Zhang Dong, Zhang Dong looked extraordinary, brightly dressed, he must be a rich kid, there was no goods in his stomach, this kind of person couldn't make Bian Yujing's heart move at all, and he couldn't pose a threat to him.

Zhang Dong didn't take Wu Weiye, who was dressed plainly and temperamentally very unusual, to heart.

Bian Yujing began to show his skills and maneuver between the two, but of course he took care of Wu Weiye more, and he was only perfunctory to Zhang Dong.

Gradually, Bian Yujing's interest became high, and he performed his painting skills on the spot, holding a pen and waving it on the paper rapidly, and soon drew more than a dozen pieces of paper, which were full of leafy orchids, beautiful and lifelike.

She also plays the piano and sings to entertain guests, the piano sound is elegant and ethereal, containing a bit of melancholy, and her singing voice is extraordinarily sweet, with a hint of grievance, which is much better than the big stars of later generations.

Wu Weiye and Zhang Dong's faces were full of enjoyment, and they applauded in admiration.

Zhang Dong couldn't help but recommend himself and said: "Miss Yujing, your singing is so good, I'll write you a song......"

Before he finished speaking, Bian Yujing smiled and said, "Zhang Gongzi, your masterpiece will be talked about later, why don't we ask Wu Gongzi to write a poem?" Wu Gongzi is a rare talent in the world, appreciating his calligraphy and reciting his poems is definitely the greatest enjoyment of life. ”

Obviously, Bian Yujing is not interested in Zhang Dong at all, only in the talented Wu Weiye. ”

Wu Weiye glanced at Zhang Dong with contempt and pity, smiled and said, "Then you will be ugly......

He sat down at his desk and wrote in the blank space of a certain orchid picture of Bian Yujing just now: "Changxiang asked the east wind to paint an orchid, and the jade man sighed slightly. It is difficult to draw at first glance, and the ink on the small stacks of Qiong notes has not dried. Weak leaves are lazy and tired, and young shoots are delicate and timid in spring. Who sent the book into a powder, I am afraid that Xiao Lang will not bear to read it. ”

He writes a line of books, with clever typography, stretched fonts, and old spicy and glamorous.

This poem is also extraordinarily beautiful and contains special affection.

Bian Yujing's pretty face rose with a faint red cloud, and her beautiful eyes were rippling with the color of spring, and she clapped her hands and exclaimed: "Wu Gongzi, you are simply the first genius of contemporary times, this poem is elegant and beautiful, and this word is gorgeous and exquisite, and no one can beat it." ”

"Miss Yujing, you have won the prize."

Wu Weiye said modestly, but the pride on his face, as well as the strong self-confidence, betrayed his heart, obviously, he really thought that he was the number one talent today, and he should be the best.

"Hahaha......"

Zhang Dong squirted out a mouthful of tea in his mouth, and couldn't help laughing.

Bian Yujing and Wu Weiye looked at each other in amazement, and at the same time cast their eyes on Zhang Dong's face, Bian Yujing couldn't help but ask: "Zhang Gongzi, what are you laughing at?" ”

Zhang Dong reluctantly smiled, rubbed his chest, and said: "Miss Yujing, you are really good at complimenting people, such unsightly words, such no artistic conception, all broken poems piled up with rhetoric, you actually boasted to the sky?" When you say the first genius in the world, you don't mean the first stupid person in the world, right? ”

This time, he can't be as modest as pursuing Gu Hengbo, now he has to be high-profile in order to win the heart of the beautiful woman.

Wu Weiye was so angry that he almost vomited blood, pointed at Zhang Dong and trembled and said, "You, you, you are just talking nonsense!" ”

Bian Yujing was also stunned, then looked at Zhang Dong with disgusted eyes, and said: "Zhang Gongzi, you don't know poetry or calligraphy, don't talk nonsense, what I just said is the real situation, Wu Gongzi is the number one talent today." ”

Zhang Dong laughed again and said, "Miss Yujing, don't hide it anymore, what kind of talent Wu Gongzi is, we all know it very well in our hearts." ”

Bian Yujing couldn't cry or laugh, and he didn't know how to justify.

Wu Weiye was furious in his heart, he couldn't bear it anymore, and said coldly: "It seems that Zhang Gongzi is the real number one talent in the world, why don't you show your hands and let me wait to admire?" ”

"Wu Gongzi has an overreputation, I just read a little bit of books, and I never thought I was very talented, but even if I close my eyes and write poems, it will not be so bad." Zhang Dong pointed to the poem that Wu Weiye had just written, and said proudly.

Bian Yujing was stunned, looking at Zhang Dong like a monster, and didn't understand how there could be such arrogant people in the world?

"Please, please, please."

Two green tendons appeared on Wu Weiye's forehead, and he forcibly pulled Zhang Dong down in front of the desk.

"Miss Yujing, do you really want me to be ugly?" Zhang Dong turned his head to look at Bian Yujing and said.

"Yes."

A trace of displeasure flashed on Bian Yujingqiao's face, because she decided that Zhang Dong was talking nonsense and bragging.

Zhang Dong sighed softly and said, "Miss Yujing, real talents rarely show their heads, so the talents you know are actually not geniuses. It's okay for me to be ugly, but I'm afraid that Wu Gongzi, who thinks he is the best talent in the world, will be ashamed and leave, which will ruin your interest. ”

"Don't talk about it, just write it."

Where is Bian Yujing willing to believe? Said with a displeased face.

Wu Weiye was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and he couldn't wait to slap Zhang Dong's big mouth, what kind of mind and talent he Wu Weiye was, how could he go away in shame?

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