The amazing call of the literati nobles was incomparably better than that of the star chasers in later generations, like wolves in estrus, shouting and shouting Miss Xi'er, trying to attract the attention of the Drunken Moon Pavilion Oiran with the shout.

The petals of the flowers fluttered in the wind with a fragrance, and the tall Oiran wore a long-sleeved dress of emerald green light gauze and a green light veil on her shoulders, and the gentle breeze blew naturally, giving people the illusion of falling into the mortal fairy.

Qin Shou, who was amazed by the appearance of the Oiran in his prime, fell into a state of dementia, and the Oiran who was about twenty years old was a little overage, and he was a peerless melon seed face who was captivating the country and the city, and it was suspected that the fairy who came from the sky was beautiful and dusty, and she did not need pink to look like the country, and the glamorous crown took the first place in the list of the four beauties of Jinling.

Miss Xi'er's charm is indeed amazing, just a slight glance at the gorgeous brilliance of her beautiful eyes, a light smile on her red lips, and countless literati and nobles are competing to be the first to howl again and again, and her heart is so bad that she is directly dizzy with excitement.

The noise in the hall made Ning Xiyao very upset, and she glanced at Qin Shou, who was three feet away and fell into dementia, gritted her teeth and muttered: "Fox Meizi, men are really not good things!" ”

Wang Zhaojun came back to his senses from the surprise of the Oiran, and asked a little confused, "Senior sister, what did you say?" ”

Ning Xiyao said angrily: "It's nothing, hum ......" After speaking, he shook his hand and threw a needle straight at Qin Shou's buttocks.

Bite......

A silver needle thrown by Ning Xiyao was intercepted and hit by another silver needle, and through the silver needle route intercepted halfway, Ning Xiyao stared at Oiran Xi'er, it was obvious that it was Oiran Xi'er who shot, why did she intercept herself to punish Qin Shou? Could it be that the two of them know each other?

Oiran shot to intercept Ning Xiyao's silver needle, without any concealment to directly expose his strength, that touch away from the sadistic gaze, Ning Xiyao suddenly felt teased, and her face became unnatural thinking about something.

During the period when Oiran Xi'er slowly passed by with a light veil, Qin Shou woke up from his dementia and sighed lightly: "The smoke and clouds disperse with the wind, and the golden top is pine; Divide and merge the love of the world, and the origin and extinction of an emptiness. ”

Oiran Xi'er paused slightly, her beautiful eyes overflowed and looked back at Qin Shou, and for a moment, Qin Shou couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and fell into a state of dementia again, looking at the face of the girl like a fairy descending to the earth.

Mu Fu's voice appeared in Qin Shou's ear: "Brother Qin, Brother Qin, Brother Qin......"

Qin Shou, who came back to his senses, saw the strange eyes of Mu Fu and Du Ziteng, and was embarrassed to hide his gaffe: "Uh, huh? Brother Mu, Du Gongzi, what's wrong? Do I have flowers on my face? ”

Du Ziteng has always been good at poetry, and if there are good poems, he will naturally not miss them, so he humbly hugged his fists and asked: "Brother Qin, can the poems have a poem name?" ”

Qin Shou refused to answer with silence, is there a name for Mao's poetry? Seeing the face of the Oiran Xi'er girl, I felt it and jumped out casually, like the Oiran Xi'er girl, a great beauty who has brought disaster to the country and the people, and I don't know who will be cheaper in the future?

Under the service of the two maids, Oiran Xi'er sat on the specific throne of the Drunken Moon Pavilion, and the literati and nobles chased after them like flies, and were stopped by more than ten tall thugs who ran out of the Qinglou.

The old bustard's mother Shanshan came to the stage and said excitedly: "Thanks to the love of the sons, Miss Xi'er will meet friends with literature today, if you have the talents of the sons to impress Miss Xi'er, you can go to Miss Xi'er's Xiangge to talk freely." ”

"Is that true?"

"Brother Chi, you have a chance."

"Come on, do you see, the talent in the south of the city - Xu Maocai, the talent in the west of the city - Mu Fu, the talent in the north of the city - Du Ziteng, three of the four talents in Jinling are here, how can there be a chance to sacrifice ugliness for my brother?"

The expressions of the literati and nobles outside the crowded thugs were different, the talented people with ink were eager to try, the ordinary talents with ink were depressed, and three of the four great talents of Jinling came, and there was basically nothing to do with them.

Xu Maocai looked at everyone with envy and hatred, and greedily looked at the world's beauties and goddesses, as for Mu Fu and Du Ziteng, who were both famous among the four great talents, they didn't seem to take them seriously at all.

Qin Shou was a little weird and unmoved, Mu Fu and Du Ziteng: "Brother Mu, Du Gongzi, aren't you going to join in the fun?" ”

Mu Fu picked up the wine glass and laughed at himself: "Brother Qin, don't laugh, Mu can't afford to lose face." ”

Du Ziteng looked at Qin Shou's puzzled gaze, sighed lightly and sighed a lot: "Beauty is beautiful, but it can't be touched from a distance." ”

Pull the calf, play the routine, right?

Qin Shou fiercely despises the modest two, and he is one of the four great talents of Jinling, if he doesn't have a little literary background? By whom? As for why the two of them didn't go to join in the fun, it is unknown what the eunuch did when he went to the Qinglou.

The old bustard's mother got the message from the Oiran Xi'er's personal maid Lingbo, and said with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, please wait a while, Miss Xi'er has come up with a topic, and she will take plum blossoms as the topic, regardless of poetry and vocabulary, the time limit is a quarter of an hour, this is the first test, those who can make it, Xi'er naturally announces the next exam question, and those who do not make it can only be eliminated. ”

"Yes, Miss Xi'er, listen well, the rain and snow blow the wind, the plum blossoms fly, the plum blossoms fall all over the ground, and the spring green fills the world." The young man who took the lead in answering the luxurious atmosphere opened the paper fan, revealing a bit of pride.

"Haha!"

"Haha! Is this also called poetry? ”

"Go, is there a shame in it? I didn't even have the charm, I was just laughing at me. ”

The literati and nobles who coaxed and ridiculed, wantonly mocked the young man who shot the first bird, and the snarky tone was merciless and sarcastic and ridiculous.

The Yashi beside Xu Maocai stepped forward and pretended to be surprised: "Huh? Aren't you the son of Xicheng Tao? How? The eldest son of Xicheng Mu doesn't dare to show ugliness, you little minion will play first? ”

Tao Gongzi's face turned pale, and he said angrily: "You don't care about it, anyway, this son has already made it, you have the ability to do it yourself, if you laugh at others, people will laugh at it, do it!" ”

Tao Gongzi's provocative words were silent in the audience, and no one spoke out now who began to mock, with Mei as the title, it seems simple, but if you want to write its artistic conception in the poem, it is not something that ordinary people can understand at all.

And these sons who were born in brocade clothes and jade food, it is even more difficult to imagine that plum blossoms are not afraid of the cold, proudly open, what a spirit and arrogance, for a time there is no good poetry for the occasion.

Wang Zhaojun, who was quite bored, whispered: "Senior sister, do you want to go up and join in the fun?" ”

Ning Xiyao warned the restless Wang Zhaojun: "Zhaojun, if you are willful and do bad things, don't blame your senior sister for driving you back to the master's door." ”

Ning Xiyao had a majestic warning, the active Wang Zhaojun flattened his mouth, supported his chin with both hands and was silent, and looked at the aggrieved Wang Zhaojun, Ning Xiyao shook his head and sighed lightly and ignored her.

Xu Maocai brushed away the Yashi who was in the way and hugged his fists and said: "Miss Xi'er, Xu Mou didn't even feel a poem--- Aohan is cold and lonely and strange, sighing that you were born at the wrong time. Do not attach the spring breeze to compete for brightness, let it go back without a trace. ”

As soon as Xu Maocai finished chanting, Qin Shou sneered and got up, deliberately provoking Xu Maocai: "Mocking Dongfeng for being too ignorant, vainly claiming to be wise and heroic." How many people still know today? The wind is hard to find, I sigh. ”

Mu Fu's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Okay! Brother Qin is really talented! ”

Du Ziteng followed with a thumbs up and boasted: "Qin Gongzi has only learned, Du admires, admires!" ”。

Ling Boruo glanced at Qin Shou meaningfully and said, "A quarter of an hour is up, and the two sons have passed the test." ”

Xu Maocai turned around and glanced at Qin Shou angrily, Qin Shou's extremely provocative poems, how could Xu Maocai not realize it? But now it is the girl Xi'er who meets her friends with poetry, and Xu Maocai can only endure Qin Shou's-for-tat.