Maple Forest Building, applause resounded.

What's more, they have begun to confess.

"Nishang, I'll redeem myself for you, marry me!"

"Nishang, I've been following you for half a year, look at me!"

"My Fair Lady, I beg for a dress!"

In the midst of all kinds of confessions, Hongnishang just smiled faintly.

However, Lin Su became more and more curious about this woman.

The first time the two met, why did she want to be murderous to herself.

Zhao Yingluo on the side pulled La Linsu's sleeve.

"Lin Su, you say, which of us is beautiful?"

Zhao Yingluo's words had a sour taste.

Lin Su couldn't help but smile bitterly, how could a dignified princess play this kind of routine.

"Princess, compared to a play, are you losing your identity?"

This question was not easy to answer, so Lin Su hurriedly prevaricated.

In the Great Song Dynasty, Shinong was a businessman with a huge disparity in status.

There are three teachings and nine streams, but there are clear hierarchies.

The dignified princess is a ninth-rate person, how can she compare with the ninth-rate on the same stage.

"Do you know that there was a talent back then, and she was compared to the third most beautiful ...... in Bianliang"

Zhao Yingluo pouted, Lin Su choked so much that she really couldn't ask any more.

"And then?"

"Then he broke his leg and was taken to jail after he broke his leg."

Speaking of this, the eccentric Zhao Yingluo also stuck out her tongue.

"Didn't you break your leg by the seed family, and you were troubled by the official family, right? Then why do you still make me compare? ”

Lin Su couldn't help but smile and said, this Xiucai really dares to say anything.

Although this red dress is indeed very beautiful, it is not inferior to Qianrou and Zhao Yingluo, but in this gap of status and status, who dares to say the same.

"I'm just testing you."

Zhao Yingluo stuck out her tongue and looked naughty.

This made Lin Su shake his head, this princess is definitely a master of digging pits.

After that, you still have to be more careful, who knows when you will fall into the pit.

Just as the two were talking, the red dress on the stage sang the second song again.

"Xiao swallowed, Qin E dreamed of Qin Louyue. Qin Louyue, willow color every year, Baling hurts farewell ......"

This is a poem by Li Bai, and the ethereal voice of the red neon dress sings, but it has a bit of fairy spirit.

Everyone in the audience listened fascinated.

What's more, with a fan in one hand and a clap with the other, his eyes closed, and his head shaken.

Lin Su naturally looked at the red dress that looked at him from time to time curiously.

This woman has a charming eye, but I want to see what else you can do.

The second song is stopped, and it is another round of rewards.

But at this moment, Hongnishang turned around and retreated backstage, and changed into more than 20 women's light songs and dances.

As I said, these women are also beautiful and beautiful, and they dance in ayara, which is quite pleasing to the eye.

However, everyone was intoxicated by the red neon voice, and they were tasteless to them.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The door of the box was gently slammed, which made Zhao Yingluo and Lin Su, who were originally about to leave, look curious.

"Today, thanks to the face of the Hou Ye, the red dress came to visit."

Without waiting to ask, the sound of a red dress came from outside.

"Doesn't she never see a guest?"

Zhao Yingluo muttered strangely.

It is said that no matter how big an official is, Hongnishang never meets people in private.

Why did you suddenly go upstairs today?

"Come in."

Lin Su smiled faintly, it seemed that she was running for herself.

The door opened, and the red dress came.

The flattering words are not heard, and the posture of the slender waist is weak and weak, which is really charming.

"The slave family visits Hou Ye and Zhao Gongzi."

Bow down, and the red clothes with thousands of manners are even more beautiful.

Especially up close, this jade-like skin is even more enchanting.

"I don't know the red girl, how did she come?"

Lin Su asked with a smile.

A delicate woman, does she dare to do it with herself here.

"Although the slave family is a singer, but they really worship the heroism of the Hou Ye, and they especially admire the Hou Ye's literary talent.

A charming person naturally speaks with a thousand charms.

was begged by a weak woman like this, I am afraid that few men can refuse.

"In that case, bring me pen and ink."

Lin Su didn't retreat, and with an order, the maidservant girl outside had already walked in with the four treasures of the study.

Lifting the brush, Lin Su thought about it a little, and then wrote a poem in a dashing manner.

Hongnishang kept standing by Lin Su's side, looking at Lin Su's handwriting stupidly.

As a talented woman, this handwriting has already shocked her.

In addition, Lin Su's words are even more romantic.

"Good words, good words, Hou Ye is really a genius that is rare to see through the ages, please accept the slave family."

Lin Su stopped writing, and the red dress was already so excited that she thanked her again and again.

Even the murderous aura in her eyes disappeared without a trace.

Of course, all this is only temporary.

"It should also be a blessing to be able to sing in the voice of the red girl."

Lin Su smiled faintly, and the corner of his eyes swept over Zhao Yingluo's very unhappy face.

I'm afraid she didn't realize that this woman was hostile to him.

"The slave family will step down and sing now, and I hope to live up to the love of Master Hou."

Hongnishang cherished the words written by Lin Su and walked out of the room backwards.

"Humph!"

Sure enough, Zhao Yingluo's cold snort was particularly harsh.

Lin Su couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, didn't she bring herself here.

Looking down against the railing, after a while, Hongnishang walked back to the stage with a red face.

Sitting in front of the guqin again, she pressed her jade fingers on the strings and took a deep breath nervously.

"Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind. More blows down, stars like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night. Moth snow willow golden wisps. The laughter is full of dark fragrance. The crowd is looking for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim. ”

When this beautiful voice was chanted again, the audience immediately fell silent.

This time, though, everyone was surprised.

They had never heard of this song at all.

But between the lyrics and songs, the scenes covered make their thoughts drift in the sky.

Until the song was finished, everyone instinctively stood up.

"Good words! Good words! The red girl is really a talented woman through the ages...... Never lose to Li Qingzhao! ”

"Such a poem is made by the hands of extraordinary people, and the red girl is ...... talented"

All kinds of exclamations continued to sound, but the red dress once again stepped in front of the guqin.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the little girl is only a shallow learner, how can she write such a good word, this first word is a little woman who has just written two songs, and I ask you to help me write it temporarily!"

The red dress also asked the maids to carefully hold the Song Ci whose ink had not yet dried, and walked up.

The literati who were close had already gathered in the audience.

Looking at the handwriting of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, people who know how to do it can't help but be full of praise.

What eternal words come from heaven, what this book is a praise made by immortals, it is already resonant.

"Red girl, I don't know which writer it is, can you make me wait and go to the week?"

People who have already done good things can't help but ask.

Hearing this, Hongnishang raised her head and looked at the empty third floor.

I was a little lonely in my heart.

The word is...... The founding Hou Lin Su gave the slave family ......"

Exploded!

Maple Grove House fryer.

This founder of the country who fryed everywhere, what else would not be.