"What the hell is this called cheap? Why don't you grab it? At this time, the family members all wanted to complain.

However, Luo Ming did not show any other demeanor, he just looked at Cao Yan carefully, handsome, chic, confident, and gave a very good impression, I saw that his eyes were piercing, his face was plain, and he said: "Brother Cao is very confident!" ”

"Of course, I said it, I said the second, no one dares to say the first, of course, there is also a set of ten songs at the supreme level, a full set of 100,000 yuan, no additional gifts, but you can pass on the package for a thousand years, it depends on whether Brother Luo is interested."

Luo Ming laughed, felt that Cao Yan was very appetizing to him, and said, "Okay! Then I'll take a thousand to see the quality, if it's good—then a hundred thousand, I can't think about it. ”

When Cao Yan heard this, he smiled faintly, and he also knew why, he just said that he was the same as him.

This is a bit shameless, if you can take out 100,000 guan like this, you won't stand here anymore, Cao Yan said secretly.

However, this is obviously because Cao Yan underestimated Luo Ming, and later he realized how rich the fat man in front of him was.

"Luo Xiaosan, take 1,200 Jiaozi to Brother Cao." Luo Ming did not take advantage of Cao Yan, and directly gave money at the package price of twelve songs.

"Young Master......" The person named Luo Xiaosan was a little hesitant when he heard this, he should have wanted to remind Luo Ming not to be deceived.

But Luo Ming didn't appreciate it, "Huh? Why didn't you get it? Luo Ming glared at him with vicious eyes.

"Yes!" Luo Xiaosan was frightened, and hurriedly agreed, and hurriedly counted out 1,200 yuan from the money bag he carried and handed it to Cao Yan.

Cao Yan took the hand and looked at it, and handed over the stack of papers where the poem was written to Luo Ming, "That's it, for the sake of Brother Luo's politeness today, this is also my first business, so I will also send Brother Luo one more word to express my gratitude." ”

Cao Yan admired Luo Ming's generosity and ease, and he was honest and happy to provide a value-added service.

"Haha, Brother Cao is really polite! Then I'll wait for Brother Cao's masterpiece to feast my eyes. Luo Ming took the poem and laughed.

"Ruyi to polish the ink." Cao Yan gave an order to Lin Ruyi behind him.

"Oh," Ruyi replied, taking off the backpack on his shoulder, and taking out the inkstone and ink strip from it.

"How can you let Brother Cao's personal person do it? Little San, don't you have a little look? Luo Ming scolded the little guy behind him.

"Brother Luo is polite." Cao Yan shook his head with a little helplessness and said with a smile.

"Yes, today is also Brother Cao with his daughter, or I will definitely not get drunk and return here with Brother Cao!"

Cao Yan glanced at the cute and cute Lin Ruyi on the side, and smiled slightly, "Hehe, there will be a chance in the future." ”

……

"Ruyi give me the package." Cao Yan said as he took the backpack from Lin Ruyi's hand,

After opening it, he took out another piece of paper and spread it on the stone platform beside it.

Wait for Luo Xiaosan to polish the ink.

Which poem do you want to write?

Cao Yan thought about it while carefully looking at Luo Ming's shape.

A look of bohemianism and freedom.

A crazy and crazy head with a little hanging.

He also held a peach blossom fan in his hand.

A poem immediately appeared in Cao Yan's mind.

It fits him very well.

Tang Bohu's "Song of the Peach Blossom Temple".

Open the system and search.

The poem suddenly appeared in front of Cao Yan's eyes.

And Luo Ming over there was staring at the poems on the twelve pieces of paper.

The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

Although he can't write poetry, he can still tell the good from the bad.

The handwriting can only be regarded as decent.

But!

This Nima, if this poem is not copied.

Then what the person in front of you said is probably true!

If he admits the second, I'm afraid that few people really dare to say the first, right?

These twelve poems.

The style varies.

The descriptions are different.

From spring flowers to autumn moons.

From summer rain to winter snow.

From lotus flowers to plums.

From the countryside to the side.

……

Take out a random poem and go to any poetry club, I'm afraid that it will be able to overwhelm the spot and make a group of scumbags tremble, right?

After reading this, Luo Ming's hands felt a little shaky, his blood pressure was a little high, and his head was a little dizzy.

It's exciting!

Then I was even more full of expectations for the poem that Cao Yan was going to write at this time.

So looking at his little servant Luo Xiaosan, grinding Mo with a look of dying and getting angry, Luo Ming felt a little pain in his brain.

"Hurry up! Didn't eat tonight? Luo Ming scolded angrily.

Cao Yan smiled and stopped: "Don't worry, I haven't thought about it, just let him take his time." ”

Seeing Cao Yan's calm appearance, Luo Ming obviously didn't believe that Cao Yan hadn't thought about it.

I can't bear to blame my own little guy and deliberately say it.

"Brother Cao, you are really soft-hearted." After speaking, he turned his head to look at it, and his own little servant Luo Xiaosan shouted, "Thank you Brother Cao soon!" ”

"Thank you, Gongzi Cao!"

……

The ink is polished.

Cao Yan dipped in ink,

With a horizontal stroke, the brush moved in Cao Yan's hand, and the words fell on the paper.

"Peach Blossom Song"

Peach blossom nunnery in Taohuawu, peach blossom fairy under peach blossom nunnery;

……

……

Others laugh at me for being crazy, I laugh at others for not being able to see through it;

I don't see the tomb of Wuling Haojie, and there are no flowers and no wine hoes to make fields.

"Good, good, good! Others laugh at me for being crazy, I laugh at others and can't see through it, haha, isn't that me? Luo Ming was very conscious and shameless, and instantly put the poem on his head, and then shook the peach blossom fan in his hand.

"This poem, when it is worth 10,000 yuan, Brother Cao, I didn't bring so much money, so let's do it, I owe the rest first, I'll have someone give it to you tomorrow, Xiao San, give all the money on your body to Brother Cao, hurry up."

"Yes!" Luo Xiaosan didn't dare to say much this time, as a scholar, he was also a bit cultured.

Just by looking at it and listening to it, he can also know how good this poem is.

This is like a true portrayal of his son-in-law!

As soon as his son-in-law finished reading this poem, he knew that this was the result, after all, the bullshit poems that his son-in-law bought in the past did not give a lot of money without this level.

This time, Luo Xiaosan didn't wait for Luo Ming to urge him repeatedly, and hurriedly handed the money bag on his body to Cao Yan.

"Hehe, Brother Luo is polite." Of course, although Cao Yan said so, his hand was still quite honest, and he took the money bag without a trace of hesitation.

This made him very happy, in his previous life, he had heard that a certain local tyrant had rewarded a certain god's book with more than 2 million.

Now it's finally their turn.

Although there are not so many of them.

But the quality of this money is not bad!

"Then Brother Luo, I'll take my leave." After the transaction was completed, Cao Yan saw that everyone was happy and happy, so he didn't stay for long, after all, he felt cold and hungry just now.

"Then Brother Cao, the balance of the poem?" Luo Ming asked a little puzzled.

"What to buy poetry? Have you ever bought poetry? Do I write poetry? Cao Yan asked seriously.

Luo Ming was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then shook his fan and smiled very happily, "Hehe, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, Brother Cao, then how can I give you the money I owed you for the last gambling?" ”

"Isn't this a two-clear?" Cao Yan raised the money bag in his hand, smiled, waved his hand to Luo Ming, and said to Lin Ruyi beside him: "Ruyi, let's go." ”

turned around and disappeared at the end of the road with Lin Ruyi.

……

saw Cao Yan gradually walking away.

Luo Ming sighed: "Brother Cao is really a sincere person! This friend and I Luo Ming have made up my deal. ”

"Young Master, where are we going now? Is it going back? ”

Luo Xiaosan, the little guy next to him, asked, after all, he even gave Cao Yan the bag containing the money just now.

If you don't have money, you can only go home and sleep, after all, your young master has no talent and no looks, and you can only rely on money to have physical transactions.

"Humph! Hum! Luo Ming snorted coldly, then pointed to the painting boat in the distance, and said, "Go back, but not home, but back there." ”

There was a blazing glint in his eyes.

Scumbags!

It's time for you to feel the wrath of my Rodming.

Well! Wrong!

It's time for you to feel the talent of my Rodemin.

Face the wind!