At the beginning of the lanterns, the drunken flower building is a lively scene, like a paradise on earth.

I don't know who took the lead in shouting: "Miss Liu is out!" ”

Immediately afterwards, the noise was endless, only to see the middle of the stage, a gauze curtain was lowered from the second floor, and a wonderful figure could be vaguely seen behind the curtain, the figure, like a dream, made many people and men crazy, just one glance, it is enough to see this extraordinary person, graceful female figure, has become the climax of tonight!

The young masters and sons who were sitting upstairs and downstairs also stood up, wanting to take a closer look, after all, this Hangzhou City, the most beautiful woman, is not a waste of fame, naturally needless to say, such a wonderful beauty is the Oiran of this drunken flower building, hiding behind the curtain, looming figure, unable to see her true face.

Suddenly, the music sounded, everyone was excited, the noise was getting louder and louder, many people wanted to find out, at this moment the young masters were all enjoying sitting on the chairs, and the beauties were dancing through the curtains, and there was anything that could compare with such an artistic conception? As if he had come out of a painting, he gently patted the fan and admired it again and again.

I saw the person behind the curtain, the figure is graceful and colorful, with the melody of the music, dancing posture, the sound of the flute is gently raised, the long sleeves are dancing, and several delicate petals gently fly between the heaven and the earth, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers is intoxicating. Appearing like a hollow valley orchid, with her light and graceful, ethereal dancing posture, the wide wide sleeves open and close to cover it, and it sets off her beautiful posture. Everyone watched her graceful dancing in fascination, almost forgetting to breathe.

The green silk is dyed with ink, and the colorful fan is elegant, like a fairy, as if coming from a dream. A round of spring moon in the sky opens the palace mirror, the woman under the moon sometimes raises her wrist and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes lightly Shuyun hand, the fan in her hand is closed and held, like a pen walking dragon painting Danqing, jade sleeves are windy, elegant and vigorous. Let countless people indulge in it!

The little young master's face was flushed with alcohol at the moment, and he shouted loudly, which was simply corrupting the atmosphere!

After the song "Amazing Dance", everyone came back to their senses, as if they were in a fairyland, and they were unforgettable for a long time.

After the song, I only heard a coquettish voice coming from behind the curtain: "Little woman Liu Ruyan, this is polite!" ”

The sons and buddies present all began to laugh, but Han Feng was speechless for a while, even if you are a fairy and beautiful in the world, then you have entered this land of green buildings, and you have to be mysterious, you have to stand behind the curtain when you dance and say anything, and if you have the ability, you can lift the curtain.

"Ruyan has always admired the educated and talented son, since tonight you are all in the field, the little girl is not talented, come up with a question, please answer the son, if the answer is excellent, the little girl can meet the requirements of the child!"

Bounty question? Han Feng smiled in his heart, in ancient times, these women liked to pretend to be reserved, and they had to ask exam questions when they met, and the whole bells and whistles were simply insulting, but looking at the impatient monkeys of the literati and ink writers below, Han Feng also felt a burst of amusement, these sons usually look like decent men and gentlemen in front of people, to put it bluntly, they are men, and when they should behave, they will still show the performance that men should have.

The ancients just liked to make simple things very troublesome, Han Feng said in his heart.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please look!" As soon as Liu Ruyan finished speaking, she saw a pair of white paper put down on the second floor, clean and clean, and there was not a word on the rice paper, "This is the topic of the little woman!" ”

"No word title!" Zhuang Gongzi suddenly realized: "The girl is really talented!" "Such a difficult question, it is clear that I don't want these sons to answer, it is obviously a hidden mystery, this woman's scheming is deep enough!

Many sons thought for a while, raised the pen in their hands, and began to answer on the paper.

"It's the same when it's empty, think about it!"

"There are no words in love, have you ever had one in the world?"

Many poems made by sons made Han Feng feel funny for a while, just these bullshit verses? Niu Er, the second fool in my village, can do more than a dozen songs a day for nothing, the level of these sons is really not good, it's really not that they look down on them, it's really not good!

Poetry! In front of a genius who is familiar with Tang poetry and Song lyrics, these people are all younger brothers! Han Feng thought without exaggeration, his eyes unconsciously swept to Liang Gongzi and Zhuang Gongzi who were contemplating on the side, and he didn't know if the children of this big official were the legendary Xuefu Wuche!

The other poems that hit soy sauce obviously did not enter Liu Ruyan's eyes, in fact, Liu Ruyan didn't pay attention to these people at all, everyone was deflated, and they also thought that their literary talent was not as good as others, so they all waited for the lucky ones to come out in frustration.

"The girl's riddle is wordless, which means untitled, write a poem with an untitled, good, have an intentional meaning, and compose a poem under the courage!" It was Liang Gongzi who spoke, and after Liang Gongzi finished speaking, he raised his pen, and the subordinates took a piece of paper and spread it in front of him, only to see him wave his big hand.

"Untitled - three years of detention of travelers, today and the southern crown. Infinite mountains and rivers tears, who said that the world is wide, the known spring road is near, and it is difficult to say goodbye to his hometown. On the day of the return of perseverance, the spirit flag looks in the sky. ”

"Good poetry!" The people began to applaud wildly! Han Feng sneered in his heart, this son's literary style is nothing more than that, although it has more artistic conception than those soy sauce poems, but it is just plain and bland, not a good sentence!

I don't know if Tang Bohu was born in this era, if it weren't for Tang Yin, with his two poems, wouldn't it be very enjoyable in the red dust of this green building?

For a long time, I didn't see Miss Liu Ruyan praise, Liang Gongzi's face was red, slightly embarrassed, it seemed that his poems did not enter the eyes of Miss Liu Ruyan, which made Zhuang Gongzi on the side see the joke, and sure enough, Zhuang Gongzi had already begun to steal fun, and blocked his face with a fan, obviously laughing.

Liang Gongzi was angry, but he couldn't behave too insultingly, so he smiled and said to Zhuang Gongzi who was secretly happy on the side: "Brother Zhuang, I am not talented, and it is difficult for vulgar sentences to enter the eyes of Miss Liu, I don't know if Brother Zhuang has good verses?" Tell the crowd about it! ”

Zhuang Gongzi took the fan, smiled, and then also raised the pen and wrote a poem on the paper - "The sky gushes out of the hibiscus, and the treasure trees are nearly nine folded." The waves of the feather come to the jade stream, and the spring hangs the bead foil and sprays the golden dragon. At four o'clock, the good air floats Danque, and the eight tables are sunny and dewy. Happy to meet the peaceful day, a total of rain and dew. ”

"Childe's poems have an artistic conception, but unfortunately the artistic conception is insufficient! Missing a hint of truth! Liu Ruyan opened her mouth and said with a smile, her voice is really good, and it is easy to be fascinating! I didn't expect this Oiran to be so difficult to answer, these two sons are known as the masters of the five cars of the rich school, but I didn't expect to be stumped under the question of an Oiran today.

Everyone started to talk about their tongues, but they didn't expect that the two great talents in Hangzhou failed to win the exam questions of Miss Liu Ruyan, so how could other people get into other people's eyes?

Everyone sighed and shook their heads, and suddenly at this time, a voice from Lang Lang came from the corner: "Who reads the west wind and is cold alone, Xiao Xiao Huangye closes the window, and ponders the past and stands in the sun." was surprised by the wine and slept heavily, and the gambling books were consumed with the fragrance of tea, which was only ordinary at that time. ”

Who hasn't stolen tears when she reads Nalan words, and whose girl hasn't been touched by the sincerity of Nalan words?

Han Feng picked up a girl earlier, and the necessary artifact - "Nalan Ci", asked what is the love in the world, and directly taught people to promise life and death! Han Feng looked at these sons and brothers who were worse than one another, so he couldn't help it, and began to recite the poems in Nalan Ci, just after reading it, everyone looked back and saw that it was a guy with a green mountain hat and a family dress.

But this poem is really touching, and it makes people feel unspeakable.

After a long time, everyone reacted, but they didn't expect this poem to be created by a family member, and suddenly, the talents present were a little unbearable on their faces, and when they were about to say something, Liu Ruyan opened his mouth first: "I don't know this son, this poem, can it be named?" ”

"Huanxi Sha, who reads the west wind is cool alone! 》”

"Who reads the west wind is cold alone, Xiao Xiao Huangye closes the window, and ponders the past and sets up the remnant sun. was surprised by the wine and slept heavily, and the gambling books were consumed with the fragrance of tea, which was only ordinary at that time. Liu Ruyan read the poem to herself, and then asked: "Childe is talented, the little woman admires, I don't know if Childe has other poems?" ”

Han Feng deliberately took two steps, this kind of poetry in front of everyone's eyes, it is really cool, these talents are not as good as their little family at the moment, Han Feng smiled proudly, and continued: "The wind and the remnants have turned into a ping, and the mud lotus has just lingered." Cherish a petal of incense and remember the previous life. People are affectionate and affectionate, and now they are really regretful and affectionate. When I went to the place where I looked back at my broken intestines, I stole zero tears. ”

"Wonderful!"

Liu Ruyan exclaimed, if the first time it was this subordinate, then the second time was definitely not a coincidence, Liu Ruyan deepened her slender jade hand and gently pushed open a gauze curtain in front of her.

I saw her - elegant and vulgar, with a light and spiritual atmosphere, delicate skin, leisurely demeanor, beautiful eyes, peach cheeks with a smile, no words to vomit, breath like a quiet orchid, indescribably gentle and lovely.

Sure enough, a young woman! Han Feng was fascinated, this Oiran was not for nothing!

Everyone present was stunned, but what was even more surprising was that Miss Liu Ruyan actually showed her true face because of a family member, Liu Ruyan smiled slightly and asked, "I don't know which son made the poem!" ”

"In Xia Han Er, Shangguan Mansion Ding!" Han Feng did not shy away from reporting his home, after all, he was dressed up in real clothes, and said that he was a son, so no one believed it.

Liu Ruyan looked at Han Feng with interest, she didn't expect that the two poems that made her almost cry were actually made by such a guy dressed as a subordinate, so she became interested and looked at Han Feng.

"You minion, you don't know where to plagiarize verses, fiddle here!" Liang Gongzi stood up, pointed at Han Feng and said, his Yaxing was all stirred, he was not good at making poems, he didn't get into it, and he was compared to a Shangguan Mansion, so how can he mix in Hangzhou in the future?

Young Master Shangguan was drooling and looking at this Oiran at the moment, and Han Feng felt a black line in his heart, this young master was completely hopeless.

Zhuang Gongzi stood up to relieve the siege: "Brother Liang, don't be excited, this little brother's poems do have some artistic conception, if you are not convinced, you can try it with this little brother." Although Zhuang Gongzi did not please Liu Ruyan in his poems, he was interested in this family, he was familiar with poetry since he was a child, and he thought that the articles in the world were slightly the same, Han Feng's two poems were indeed unprecedented, so it was very likely that they were his own original.

Zhuang Gongzi is also a person who loves talents, so he came forward to end up for Han Feng.

"Sorry, not interested!" Han Feng replied directly, he didn't bother to compete with these talents, he had to know that the articles in his stomach were in the sea, and it was a complete waste of time to compare with you!

"You slave, I'm afraid you don't dare, right? He also said that he did not plagiarize! ”

"Thousands of hammers are carved out of the mountains, and the fire burns as if it were idle. I am not afraid of broken bones, and I want to leave my innocence in the world. Han Feng directly moved out Yu Qian's poems, and after listening to it, Zhuang Gongzi clapped his hands and praised it, but Liang Gongzi was completely wilted, his knowledge was really not as good as a family!