Not far away, the poetry club seems to have reached the time when it is lively, after several popular girls in the alum building take turns to perform on stage, it is the turn of those who read to make a move, each of them to write some poems and articles for the girls they support, and when a few good works come out, it has caused a lot of sensation.

For example, the talented man behind the 'Lotus' girl took out a poem about the lotus, which is one of the few high-quality works tonight, and it was sung by everyone for a while, and the talented man surnamed Li sat in the banquet at this time, accepting everyone's compliments, and said humbly: "Thanks to the love, the credit is actually the Lotus girl's...... The time and place are favorable, and this poem was written. ”

When the woman heard this, she also replied with a shy reply, and then danced a song.

It is conceivable that after tonight, a story of a talented and beautiful woman will spread from here, the woman will open up her fame, and the man will also get the satisfaction of vanity, so that the mutually beneficial and win-win situation is the longest that everyone has seen.

Of course, these works look good at the moment, but they are only good, and the gap is still obvious compared to the poems that appeared in later textbooks.

After drinking a few bowls of wine, seeing that the time was almost up, he got up to say goodbye after a little relief, and on the way back, he suddenly heard someone behind him discussing something in a low voice, and couldn't help but stop.

"That smoking girl is really nonsense, and she chose to retire at this time, but it's a pity that the notes that were put on her are about to lose all her money."

"It's not a simple thing to get out of this line of work, hehe, when she was in full swing, she also offended a lot of people, I heard that someone was going to suppress her tonight, and prepared a few good songs......"

Yang Lin frowned, it is actually normal for there to be disputes in Vanity Fair, and winning or losing depends on their own abilities, but like this, they are ready to quit this circle, and they have to be deliberately suppressed or disgusted before leaving, to be honest, it is a bit excessive, not to mention that the other party is An Junnan's woman, since he heard it, no matter what, he still has to tell him about it.

Those people also seemed to notice that there was someone next to them, so they immediately kept silent, and when they passed by, they glanced at Yang Lin.

Just as Yang Lin was about to go in, he suddenly heard a familiar voice in the distance.

"Uncle......"

In the crowd, the little maid stood on tiptoe to look at Yang Lin, and said with a somewhat complicated expression: "Yun'er has finally found you, someone from the family, Miss asked you to go back early......"

Yang Lin glanced back at the brightly lit alum tower, thought for a while and said, "You wait for me." ”

Then the little maid saw her aunt walking towards the building, and walked to the table in the southwest corner, and whispered something in the ear of a bloated young man, and when she spoke, she smiled at herself from a distance, and there were two young and beautiful women at the table, who were also talking with their heads bowed.

On the way back, the little maid followed behind Yang Lin with her head down, she was silent all the way, Yang Lin smiled helplessly, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The little maid raised her head and looked at Yang Lin, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Uncle, why did you come to such a place......

Yang Lin was stunned for a moment, and explained with a smile: "I just happened to meet a friend, so I went in and had a few drinks." ”

The look on the little maid's face was very angry, she wanted to denounce Yang Lin's behavior, but she didn't know why she was angry, let alone how to express her inner thoughts, she struggled for a long time, and finally just said very seriously: "Uncle, uncle, I won't tell Miss about this." ”

"Huh?"

"Yun'er doesn't want to hide it from Miss for her uncle, but I'm afraid that Miss will be sad if she finds out." The little maid said angrily, as if she was looking for a reason for herself.

"Hmm." Yang Lin nodded and shrugged his shoulders, "If I want to come next time, I'll bring you with me, how about it?" ”

Xiao Yun blinked innocently, and then got angry again, "Yun'er shouldn't come to this kind of place......

"Hahaha."

……

The scene returns to the alum tower.

An Junnan's face was a little strange, looking at the crowd in the distance, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The girl with smoke next to her was a moved look, her lips opened slightly, and when she was halfway through it, the eyes in her eyes gradually became complicated, and she looked up at her lover, and stopped talking.

After a long time, An Junnan came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "Hehe, these people are really painstaking. ”

"The concubine was also tired of such days...... "Hanyan girl looked up at him and said softly: "The top card of this alum building will be fought for by them, Yan'er wants to be by An Lang's side steadily." ”

An Junnan looked up at a few people in the distance who were frequently looking towards this side, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that it will backfire, and some people are unwilling to let go." ”

"It's all Yan'er's fault."

"What's the matter with you, they brought it on themselves, since they sent me up for a beating, then let them come."

If you are familiar with him, you know that he is really angry at this moment, although his face is smiling, his eyes are already full of coldness.

"Although I'm not good at poetry, since Brother Lin wrote this poem for me, I should be sure." An Junnan said with a deep groan.

The words written by this Yang Gongzi ...... "She didn't know what to use to describe her feelings when she first saw this poem, but she was not sure......

In the early years in the teaching workshop, in addition to the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and poetry also dabbled in a lot, and later when I was in the alum building, I also met a lot of people who were proficient in this way, such as Zhou Bangyan, Yan Jidao, Qin Guan These well-known talents, have also left a lot of masterpieces, under the influence of the ears and eyes, although not very proficient, but at least can distinguish the quality of a poem.

What this Yang Gongzi wrote, I'm afraid it can't be divided by simple good and bad.

Silk and bamboo bursts, the aftermath lingers, bringing the atmosphere of the entire hall into a climax, tonight's finale is another person other than the four Oiran, the woman with the flower name 'Twilight Cold', singing is said to be a poem specially written for her by the talented Zhang Xian, originally intended to be used as a killer weapon in the Oiran Contest, at this time, it was obviously given up the next game, as for why it was done, it is self-evident.

As the same batch of people who came out of the workshop, the battle between the two is naturally indispensable, "Twilight" can sing, "Hanyan" is good at dancing, without the help of good poetry, most of the cases are the smoke girl has the upper hand, so Liangzi is so settled.

The jealousy between women is like the verbal criticism and writing between literati, and the soldiers have never been bloodless, but the excitement is particularly victorious, this time to get the help of the talented Zhang Xian, it paid a lot of price, but if it can make that person lose face, it is worth it.