Suddenly, all eyes were focused on the woman.

Beautiful.

This is the first feeling of everyone, the first glance, they feel beautiful, the second sight, also beautiful, the third sight, more beautiful, this is a kind of beauty that people feel from the heart.

Although this is only a little bit, everyone can basically judge that this is a very beautiful woman, and this beauty makes people feel that it is as beautiful as a lotus.

Lin Fan has seen all kinds of beauties.

There are gentle, ladylike, and ice girl, all of which have different styles, but Miss Dizi's beauty is a lotus flower that makes people feel like a snow lotus blooming.

Everyone present was fascinated by Miss Dizi's beauty.

At this moment, the flute sounded, pulling everyone back into reality.

It's nice to the ear.

The people are beautiful, and the flute sound is also beautiful, and when you listen to it, it gives people a look that seems to be very pleasant.

Suddenly, everyone was fascinated by the sound of her flute.

Seeing that everyone was intoxicated and beautiful, Lin Fan shook his head helplessly, this group of sons and brothers who looked at the endless sky did not understand the rhythm of music.

"This flute is so sad." Lin Fan said lightly, his voice was not very loud, but the scene was too quiet.

"Whew!"

The flute stopped, and when the flute stopped, everyone looked at Lin Fan angrily, and they all thought that the reason why Miss Dizi stopped was because of what Lin Fan said.

"Boy, what are you talking nonsense, don't talk nonsense if you don't move."

"That is, the smell of interrupting people's performance is a blasphemy against Miss Dizi."

"This kid doesn't know music at all, and he talks nonsense there, and if he can, then say some verses and verses, and let people see if you know how to play music."

The people around looked at Lin Fan with a murderous look, as if they were going to skin Lin Fan alive, and it seemed that Lin Fan had done something very wrong, which made everyone criticize him.

At this time, Miss Dizi looked at the best position on the third floor, where Sun Qirui was sitting, and Lin Fan walked over there, and then stood next to him.

Sun Qirui next to him looked ugly, he hadn't seen Miss Dizi much, this kid actually wanted to occupy his place.

Suddenly, those sons and brothers also looked at Lin Fan, looking like they were going to push Lin Fan away.

But at this time, Miss Dizi's words made all the sons and brothers have nothing to say, "Let him sit there, he is my guest, you know my flute?" ”

Suddenly, this sentence fell, and all the sons and brothers were stunned, why is this guy Miss Dizi's guest? How is this possible? Miss Dizi: What's the customer?

"I understand a little." Lin Fan said.

Seeing Lin Fan like this, all the sons and brothers looked at Lin Fan angrily, this kid is so humble? This is really modest, no matter how you look at it, it's fake modesty, this kid doesn't understand the flute when he looks at it.

Suddenly, everyone looked at Lin Fan.

"What is he doing? It's too striking to look at. The eighth prince said helplessly, he couldn't understand it.

"Hehe, that kid is dead, Sun Qirui's face is green, so gloomy, it seems that we don't need to do it, free Sun Qirui to clean him up." The eldest prince said with a smile, in his opinion, Lin Fan is dead, and there is no dead scum left.

"This kid is really getting more and more incomprehensible." At this time, Zhao Kuo looked at Lin Fan, and he found that he was becoming more and more unable to understand Lin Fan.

"Boy, do you know the rhythm? Then make a tune. Sun Qirui looked at Lin Fan angrily, he was really unhappy with Lin Fan just now, this kid actually wanted to steal his limelight, and it has always been his limelight.

"My master knows the rhythm, and he will definitely make a very good rhythm." At this time, Xu Kun looked at Lin Fan and said, he is Lin Fan's disciple, he has seen Lin Fan's literary talent, and he has been listening to Dream of Red Mansions, and he also has some feelings, should he write a good similar story.

"Your master?" Sun Qirui looked at Lin Fan in disbelief and laughed, he felt that he had seen a very ridiculous joke.

"The one who achieves comes first." Xu Kun said that he didn't care about these at all, he felt that Lin Fan's literary talent was above him, so he didn't have any secular concepts when he regarded Lin Fan as his master, so he didn't care about everyone's opinions at all.

"You want me to make poetry?" Lin Fan looked at Sun Qirui and said lightly.

"Boy, don't pretend to know, you know, if you don't have the ability, you will only be spurned by others, I'll see, what will you do?" Sun Qirui looked at Lin Fan and said disdainfully.

"Okay, don't you want poetry? Then I'll make some for you. Lin Fan picked up the wine on the table, took a sip, and secretly said good wine, this wine is very pure, with a faint fragrance, this looks similar to Qiong Jelly Jade Brew, I didn't expect that there is such a good wine in Hongmeng Building, such wine is like a modern age, it must be similar to Moutai, a hundred years of confusion.

Lin Fan may lack everything in his mind, but he does not lack Tang poems and Song lyrics, and when he was on earth, he didn't know how much he memorized.

"Boy, what's the rub? If you want to do it, hurry up, otherwise, don't be embarrassed here. Sun Qirui said coldly, he looked at Lin Fan with disdain, and compared poetry with him, in Handan City, he hadn't found a second person, he was very confident, at least he thought so, as for whether other people saw it this way, then I don't know.

"Thinking of going to a thousand miles of smoke and waves, the twilight is heavy and the sky is wide, the amorous parting has been sad since ancient times, and it is even more worthy of snubbing Sister Qingqiu, a dawn wind and waning moon, this past year, it should be a good day and a good time, even if there are thousands of styles, who to say."

Lin Fan's voice sounded slowly, echoing in the building, like a very beautiful voice.

Suddenly, there was silence all around, and everyone didn't expect Lin Fan to make such a good poem, what a good poem this is, almost no one on the scene could do it.

The pins could be heard all around, and everyone seemed to hear the sound of breathing, and they all thought that this was very good poetry, which was really amazing.

"Okay." At this time, Miss Dizi spoke, and there was a happy look in her eyes, as if she had found a soulmate, this kind of poetry is rare, and it is difficult for ordinary people to make it.

She was very moved, as if Lin Fan understood her, all along, she looked very lonely, and no one understood her, but now, she seemed to have found it.

Her eyes were a little moist, and she wept with joy.

"It turns out that you know poetry, it's really a good feeling." Miss Dizi looked at Lin Fan and said, "You come to the sixth floor." ”

"What?" When all the sons and brothers heard Miss Dizi's words, they were all shocked, so Miss Dizi didn't invite any man to go up to the sixth floor, but now, she actually invited Lin Fan to go up.

Those sons and brothers looked very envious, jealous and hateful, but there was nothing they could do, they didn't have a literary talent like Lin Fan.