Zhen Qian has also seen someone dance "Lingbo Song" in Luquan County, but they are a little less elegant and smart, let alone immortal, and now when he hears that Yuerong can dance "Lingbo Song", his heart is full of anticipation, "Eh! "Lingbo Song", I want to see the song and dance coming out of this palace, but I don't know how much charm there is? ”

Looking at Zhen Qian's somewhat disdainful expression, Wang Bo also laughed, "Since Sun Er knows "Ling Bo Qu", he must also know Xie Aman, although the songs and dances in those palaces are wonderful, few people can witness them with their own eyes, but Yuerong's songs and dances are not inferior to Xie Aman, but they are more casual, Sun Er will know when you look at them!" ”

Zhen Qian nodded, it's not bad to enjoy the dance, since Wang Bo also said it, it should be true under the fame!

Wang Bo was kind to Yuerong, and for this cash cow of Yihong Courtyard, he was naturally reluctant to give it to Zhen Qian, that is, to say it casually, if Zhen Qian really agreed, he would be a little reluctant.

"Do you know who the person in front of you is?"

Before Yuerong could speak, Zhen Qian's face immediately showed a strange expression, listening to Wang Bo's words, he seemed to be very famous, why didn't he even know himself.

Yuerong's expression is somewhat similar to Zhen Qian, the young man in front of him is not outstanding, listening to Wang Bo's mouth called his grandson, he should have some kinship with the Wang family, but I haven't heard that the Wang family has produced any young talents over the years, and it tastes like putting gold on his face.

"I don't know who this Langjun is?"

Listening to Yuerong's faint tone, a wry smile flashed on Zhen Qian's face, not because he was ignored by Yuerong, but because Wang Bo made himself very uncomfortable doing this.

Zhen Qian didn't know much about Wang Bo, but he knew that he also had a lot of prestige in the Langya Wang family, and was in charge of about half of the business outside the Wang family, as for being a person? Don't say it, it can only be described as a honey-bellied sword, for this grandfather, Zhen Qian is far away and respectful for fear of avoiding it.

Regarding Wang Bo's never mentioning the matter of soju, Zhen Qian is also a stone hanging in his heart, and he doesn't know when Wang Bo will suddenly appear.

"This is Zhen Qian from Luquan County?"

Yuerong's face was still as plain as water, but she gave Zhen Qian a slight salute, "The little woman Yuerong has seen Zhen Lang!" ”

Wang Bo looked at Yuerong and continued: "Have you ever heard of "Ai Lian Said" that you often go to the Drunken Immortal Tower in Yangzhou City! ”

"Drunken Immortal Building, "Ai Lian Said" ......", a strange light flashed in Yuerong's calm eyes, and his dark eyes fell on Zhen Qian's face, and his tone trembled slightly: "This Lang Jun is Zhen Qian Zhen Lang who wrote "Ai Lian Said"! ”

Wang Bo stroked the beard under his chin, and a smug look flashed on his face, "Exactly!" What you see today is Zhen Qian, who wrote "Ai Lian Said", and today sent a friend to the Tang Dynasty to Yangzhou, what are you still doing in a daze, disrespecting Zhen Qian with a glass of wine? ”

Zhen Qian was a little stunned in his heart, listening to Wang Bo's words, his reputation was not as big as that of Drunken Immortal Tower, and then he smiled bitterly, was he too low-key in the past.

At this time, even the woman in Wang Bo's arms cast a surprised gaze, swept Zhen Qian's face, turned her head to Yuerong and smiled: "Sister Yuerong, Li Taibai's "Will Enter the Wine", Zhen Yulin's "Ai Lian Said" are your two favorite poems, I can see the author himself today, if Sister Yuerong doesn't want it, my sister is welcome!" ”

When did his plagiarized "Ai Lian Said" become as famous as Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine", even Zhen Qian, who has a thick skin and a city wall, is a little unbearable.

What a weak heart!

Blush!

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns. You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk. Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. ”

"To love the lotus out of the mud without staining, clear ripples but not demons, straight through the outside, not vines and branches, fragrant far and clear, pavilion net planting, can be viewed from a distance and can not be blasphemed."

Yue Rong muttered softly, the expression on her face became richer and richer, and after some effort, her clear eyes became hot, and she saluted Zhen Qian again, "The little woman was clumsy just now, she didn't know Zhen Lang, please don't worry about the little girl!" ”

Looking at Yuerong's posture of bowing forward, Wang Bo laughed loudly: "Li Taibai is more than fifty this year, and my grandson is only in the prime of his youth this year, you say that one is even more talented!" ”

Needless to say, Wang Bo's words obviously made Yuerong's face a more seductive flush, and his voice became no longer cold, "Li Taibai and Zhen Lang are both dragons and phoenixes among people, the little woman dares to compare the two, it is better to let the little woman present a song "Lingbo Song" for Zhen Lang, and I hope Zhen Lang will not laugh!" ”

Zhen Qian's face also showed a touch of embarrassment, and he could only sneer: "It's also a pleasure to be able to see the moon's dancing today, although I am not the prime minister, I can support the boat in my belly, but I still have this belly!" ”

While speaking, a group of women walked into the room with musical instruments in their hands, and after a while, the sound of silk and bamboo slowly sounded in the room, listening to this pleasant sound, Zhen Qian was already drunk.

The moon rong long sleeves dance lightly, as if the fairy in the Lingbo pool slowly appeared, with the colorful long sleeves fluttering, first like a green lotus with the sound of silk and bamboo flashed in front of the eyes, sometimes calm as water, sometimes turbulent, wide sleeves robe light as smoke clouds emerge, soft waist, light dancing, like clouds in the air, and like a sunny water, it can really be described as "Lingbo micro-step socks dust, who saw the slender body at that time?" "It's like a fairyland.

The graceful dancing posture is refreshing, Zhen Qian looked at the dancing Yuerong in a daze, and couldn't help but stand up from the bed, "Wonderful! This dance should only exist in the sky, how many times can the world find it! ”

"The south of Yaoguang Building is forbidden, and the pear garden fairy banquet is near the flower branches. Yingniang's singing voice is delicate, and the barbarian dances with golden flowers. Although I haven't seen Xie Aman's beautiful dancing, but when I see the dance music of the moon today, I am already fascinated, I'm afraid I won't lose to Xie Aman! ”

Yuerong smiled, although she was often praised by many people, but today's mouth from Zhen Qian's mouth still made Yuerong a little excited and disappointed. I was excited to get Zhen Qian's praise, but I was disappointed that I was still not as good as the legendary Xie Aman, and I felt the taste of comparison and competition in my heart.

"Yuerong is still not good enough, so Zhen Lang can see and smile!"

Seeing that Yuerong showed a little loss, Wang Bo clapped his hands and smiled: "Xie Aman's dancing can be seen by a few people, but Yuerong's dancing has feasted the old man's eyes!" ”

Zhen Qian just said casually that he had never seen Xie Aman's dancing, but because of a lot of poems and literary works in later generations, Xie Aman and "Lingbo Song" were handed down.