The crimson figure was as light as a swallow, accompanied by passionate music, the wrist was lightly rotated, and the two swords also flew as fast as lightning, the body moved and danced, the tip of the sword trembled, and the sword light seemed to turn into a dot of bright light, and with her crimson body, the light flickered and was bright and dazzling, so that everyone could not take their eyes off.

Immediately, I saw the cyan sword light drawn in the air into countless arcs, but it merged with Ah Xia's crimson figure, and the body slowly rotated with the sword arc, Miaoman's posture was like a cloud rolling and like a halo of light.

At this time, the zither and flute played in unison, and the knots were more urgent, and Miss Ah Xia became more and more urgent, and even the whole hall seemed to be spinning and fluttering under her drive.

Everyone was also in a high mood under the drive of Ah Xia, and bursts of applause came and went, especially the men in the army at several tables, who continued to applaud since the beginning of the sword dance, and Wang Kai was even more fascinated by it.

In the bright light, Ah Xia is like the newborn sun, dazzling clothes, hurried dance steps, and changing figures, like turbulent currents, like ice and snow pouring, like the Milky Way falling.

With the sound of a chime, the dizzying dance steps slowly slowed down with the fluttering until they stopped, and the originally silent hall erupted in thunderous applause.

At this time, whether it was a military man or a scholar, they all shouted in unison regardless of decency, "Silk flower, silk flower ......"

In the call of the crowd, only to listen to a girl respectfully with joy in the response in the hall sounded, this time it was another girl named Acui led two maids to toast the guests who offered silk flowers, only to listen to Acui in response to everyone's call at the same time, but also to explain to the guests, this time the most silk flowers, Miss Axia will invite the guests to the upstairs to talk.

I only heard Xu Pan next to him say to Miss Acui again: "My son presented a hundred silk flowers to Miss Axia, and at the same time gave Miss Axia a poem." ”

While presenting the poem he had just written to the maid, he boasted to a few people next to him: "Haha, no way, this is the force, this son will dominate twice tonight!" ”

Several scholars who were with Xu Pan next to him complimented Xu Pan together: "Brother Xu is really a beautiful son of heaven, not only talented, but also admired the heart of pity and cherishing jade. ”

Liu Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "My good girl, it turns out that this product is not only big at a young age, but also has a heavy taste, suitable for all ages, big and small!" ”

Liu Fan was immersed in emotion, and suddenly heard Wang Kai stand up and hurriedly say: "Miss Acui, I want three hundred silk flowers, and the silver is owed first, and I will send them over in two days." ”

Atsui hesitated for a moment, and then said in embarrassment: "General Wang, don't be embarrassed for Acui, you are also a frequent visitor here, you should know better than me that other money in Yihong Courtyard can be owed on credit, but the money spent on silk cannot be owed on credit, this is also the rule set by Miss Axia herself, and I can't make an exception for you!" ”

Wang Kai said again: "Miss Acui, the reward of the imperial court will come down in a few days, I will make an exception today, and I promise to send it over immediately when the reward comes, okay?" ”

Before Miss Acui could answer again, a scholar sitting next to Xu Pan stood up and raised his hand to Wang Kai and said: "This general, we have all seen your affection for Miss Axia, but you also know that this Yihong Courtyard is a place where you speak with silver, unless you are only eight buckets high and have a chapter, otherwise it is useless to say anything, you and I have never known each other, but I see your true feelings, the younger brother still has to say more, some things you still have to do according to the rules of others!" ”

After listening to this person's words, Wang Kai slammed the table and sat down in great annoyance, Liu Fan saw Yan Haicheng and Wang Kai sitting next to him, one in a daze and the other angry, both of them were trapped by love, and he wondered in his heart: "In this place where silver speaks, is there also true love?" ”

The maid's announcement came from his ears, and Xu Pangongzi's poem just now won another hundred silk flowers, and then he read out the poem: "Zhangye City frustrated the enemy's front, and the fall of the platform did not make the city ......"

After hearing Xu Pan's boasting and a group of scholars' compliments again, Liu Fan felt as disgusting as eating a fly, thought about it, and said secretly: "Just take it as an attempt, see if you can help Brother Wang, if you can't help it, there is no way." ”

Turning his head and whispering to Liu Honglu next to him, "Brother Liu help me press the paper." ”

Liu Honglu paused for a moment, and when he understood Liu Fan's words, a strange look immediately appeared on his face, but he immediately responded: "What's so difficult about this, does General Liu want to write?" ”

Hearing the conversation between the two, Yan Haicheng's brothers, Wang Kai and others also reacted, they were all curious, Liu Fan couldn't take into account everyone's reactions, and immediately walked to the side of the dwarf, thinking of Xu Pan and Yan Haicheng just now when they were writing, they usually use a pen to sign pens, and it is difficult to achieve the chic appearance of the two of them when writing with a brush no matter what, but at this time, it is already a bow and no turning back.

Pulled a stool and sat down, picked up the brush, and Liu Honglu pressed the paper in front of him, and wrote crookedly with the calligraphy level he had learned in art class in elementary school, "Drunk".

Finally wrote two words, Yan and Liu next to them could no longer care about maintaining the reserved appearance of a scholar, and suddenly laughed, Wang Kai looked at it and said, "Brother, these hands of yours are the same as your brother's are used to hold knives, and the brush is really not suitable for you to hold in your hands, although your thoughts can be vaguely guessed by my brother, but there is really no need to practice yourself like this!" ”

Liu Fan ignored Wang Kai's words, and still continued to write meticulously.

When the two sentences of "Picking up the lamp and looking at the sword in a drunk, dreaming of blowing the horn and the battalion" were written, Yan Haicheng and the three people next to him immediately changed from a smile just now to a look of surprise, and the three of them all glimpsed the extraordinary side of this poem from these only two sentences.

The other people in the hall also noticed the situation here, and saw a general sitting next to the low table just now, and they also started to talk about it.

Liu Fan felt that it took him at least a quarter of an hour from another world to sweat profusely to put on a song "Breaking the Array. After writing the words for Chen Tongfu to send them, he just changed the name of the words to "Breaking the Array. Give strong words to motivate it", and the last sentence was changed to "live up to this life".

Turning his head and looking at the few people next to him, Yan Haicheng and the three of them all looked like they were full of treasure, but Liu Fan knew that the three of them must have more doubts in their minds, and they must be thinking in their hearts, "How can such a heroic and impassioned poem be written from a murderer, it must be hearsay." ”

Liu Fan didn't care about what other people had in their minds at this time, and directly picked up the poems, walked over and handed them to the maid with his backhand.

Although Li Aiguo, Wang Kai and others also looked suspicious, the two of them didn't know a few baskets of big characters, and they didn't understand what Liu Fan wrote on the rice paper.

Xu Pan and the others at the table didn't see what Liu Fan wrote on the rice paper, but it took more than a moment to see Liu Fan write dozens of words, and they faintly saw that the words written by Liu Fan were more like children's graffiti, and it felt ridiculous to think about it.

But seeing that Yan Haicheng and the three of them all had a cherished face, he temporarily suppressed the idea of wanting to stand up and laugh loudly, thinking that it must be a limerick poem that this reckless man surnamed Liu heard from somewhere, at most it is just eye-catching.

You must know that people are divided into groups, and things are gathered by likes, and people like this deal with people every day are not reckless generals, or ignorant soldiers, and what is written in the hands of this person will definitely not be as high as it can be seen, not to mention that the word dares to be embarrassed in front of people.

At this time, they squeezed each other's eyebrows, and they all sneered without hesitation, just waiting for the maid to announce the results after a while, and then make fun of this guy who doesn't know the height of the sky.

I saw the maid pick up Liu Fan's poems, just glanced at them, and couldn't help laughing all of a sudden, after a little browsing, turned around and was already shocked, and glanced at Liu Fan again, although just now I also saw this person sitting on the low side of the low table to write, but it seems that I still want to confirm again whether this thing in my hand is from this person's hand. But he only hesitated for a moment, and immediately took the rice paper in.