Behind her is a delicate little girl, if this little girl is placed elsewhere, the little stunner, but because she walks beside Xiao Feng, it is like the best pottery and the best jade are placed together, and she suddenly feels overshadowed, and the eyes of the people in the hall are all focused on Xiao Feng, and the people around her have become phantoms. (Eye to the book)

  The sound of groaning, the sound of wine, the sound of orchestration, the sound of laughter...... disappeared in an instant, as if the entire Tengwang Pavilion had calmed down, and they were all watching the thirteen-year-old Hongzhou's first beauty walk gracefully, pink Luo clothes, narrow spring sleeves, goose yellow shawls, long skirts dragging the ground, walking without pause, as if floating-

  It's like a huge night pearl lit up in the night, and the room is full of brilliance!

  Zhou Xuan has never seen a woman with such good skin, the finches and needles are delicate and white skin tones, but compared with this little cheek, I feel inferior, this girl seems to be carved with ice and jade, porcelain dolls, jade dolls, ice and snow cream, blown and broken, how ^H to describe it is not an exaggeration, exquisite without a trace of flaws, especially the eyebrows, beautiful and vivid, all say that the eyes can convey affection, I didn't expect to see an eyebrow today can also convey affection!

  The eyelashes kept lightly covering the lower eyelids, and when he walked to the middle of the hall, he raised his eyes, cut his pupils, clear as autumn water, bright as the stars, his beautiful eyes looked forward to it, a smile floated on his cheeks, and his long eyelashes drooped -

  "Jiangzhou people, my son's bet has arrived, what about your bet, take it out and see if it is worthy of a toe of Xiaofeng!"

  Wei Jue's duck's voice completely ruined this amazing atmosphere. The scholars present all glared at him with disdain, and then turned their eyes to Zhou Xuan to see what color he could get?

  It seems that it is not so easy to make a bet that can match the stunning beauty like Xiao Feng! The scholars didn't expect Zhou Xuan to take it, they just wanted to take the opportunity to take a look at the stunning little prostitute in the Wei Mansion.

  Zhou Xuan looked at this delicate little prostitute who seemed to be dripping, and thought to himself, is this only thirteen years old? It looks like he is about 1.6 meters tall, and his figure has been outlined and highlighted. The feeling of budding is very strong!

  Look at the vulgar Wei Jue again, the sense of taste? Tongue? What's the name of this land?

  Wei Jue saw that Zhou Xuan seemed speechless, and sneered: "Jiangzhou people, can't you even take a bet on one toe?" ”

  Zhou Xuan laughed, turned his head and said to the three idiots who were bowing their heads and respectfully: "Sword slave, Wei Gongzi said that you can't even compare to a toe of a beauty, is this too underestimating you?" ”

  Everyone was shocked, and then a big gimmick. Although they look down on the vulgar Wei Jue, this Jiangzhou person is too funny, taking a wood-like housekeeper to gamble with a prostitute like a flower branch, this is simply a gamble with tiles and beautiful jade!

  Wei Jue pointed at Zhou Xuan and said, "Jiangzhou people-" laughed wildly.

  A cold voice resounded in the hall: "Zhou Xuan, if you dare to use my senior brother as a lottery to bet on this despicable prostitute, I will wash this Tengwang Pavilion in blood!" ”

  The four idiots jumped high, jumped onto a square table, and looked at the people in the hall condescendingly, and the posture was to say that none of them wanted to run!

  Everyone was startled at first, but it became clear that it was a thin scribe. They all burst out laughing, not taking the threat of the four idiots seriously at all, completely unaware that the person standing on the square table was the terrifying assassin who broke through the 3,000 armor guards two years ago and killed Captain Qian of Wu Yueguo!

  Zhou Xuan was afraid that these four idiots would really kill people under their rage, and they couldn't be cleaned up, so he hurriedly said, "Fourth, come down." I have something to tell you, it's about your brother's life—"

  As soon as the green shadow flashed, the four idiots arrived in front of Zhou Xuan, and their eyes seemed to be on fire.

  Zhou Xuan stepped aside and said to the four idiots: "My Buddha is merciful, all beings are equal, what's wrong with the prostitute, she is inferior to you rangers?" Ranger is employed by swordsmanship, and domestic prostitutes are pleasing with their erotic arts. It's all in the service industry, uh, you don't understand, I'm too lazy to talk to you. I'm not going to lose anyway, so what's the point of making a bet! If you forcibly stop it, I'll order the sword slave to start dancing the sword, and from now on until we fight tea-"

  The four idiots have always thought they were superb, but they didn't expect to be so despised by Zhou Xuan, and they were furious, but the senior brother is now in his hands, and this breath can only be endured, and there will always be an outburst one day. (Eye to the book)

  Zhou Xuan smiled: "Fourth, you are so stupid, your senior brother only promised to be my sword slave, if I export him, he will pat his ass and leave, who can restrain him!" ”

  Zhou Xuan walked back to the hall, the Wei Jue was still smiling, and the little prostitute stood motionless in the middle of the hall, like a slave girl waiting for the auction, which couldn't help but make Zhou Xuan feel pity.

  "Everyone is here to comment, this Jiangzhou person uses a family to gamble with my son, is this too much of a deception?"

  Zhou Xuan took two steps back, let the three idiots stand in front, and said loudly: "The prostitutes have high sex and art, and there are also capable people among the family, please see, my Ding is not an ordinary product, but a superb family!" ”

  Chen Ji was interested in helping Zhou Xuan and asked, "Brother Zhou, what is special about your family?" ”

  Zhou Xuan said: "Since you are a sword slave, you are naturally a very high martial artist - sword slave, show yourself, don't let people look down on your master, use your sword to do something that others can't do, both shock people, and don't hurt people, think about it, this is the first task given to you by the master, and it must be successfully completed." ”

  The three idiots said "hi", their bodies suddenly pulled up, turned sharply like a spinning top, and held the Xuantie Sword high with both hands, like a big drill bit to drill towards the top of Tengwang Pavilion, and heard the "rustle" sound, and in the blink of an eye, the top of the Kung Fu Pavilion was pierced with a big hole with a diameter of two feet!

  Flying sawdust spilled down—

  The three idiots fell to the ground suddenly, the sword had been returned to the sheath, and the yin and yang of both palms were hugged in front of their chests, and the sawdust that was raised one after another was palmed by him

  , quickly condensing towards the top of his head, gathering more and more, and spinning endlessly—

  Listening to a loud sound, the three idiots retreated backwards, and a column condensed by sawdust that was more than one person tall and thick enough to hug smashed on the floor slab with a "bang", which was really shocking!

  The sawdust that was originally flying all over the sky did not stick to the body of the scholars present, and even a few buzzing flies were gone, and they were all sucked by the palm power of the three idiots and wrapped in the sawdust pillar.

  Dozens of scribes and courtesans present were dumbfounded. Looking at the round hole on the top of the pavilion out of thin air, the round hole obliquely penetrated a round spot of sunlight, and there was no sound for a long time.

  Only the little prostitute stood there quietly, as if nothing outside her had anything to do with her.

  Zhou Xuan took the lead in applauding: "Okay! Wonderful! Shock! ”

  Chen Ji also came back to his senses, and praised the knot: "This kind of swordsmanship is really amazing!" ”

  Only then did the group of scholars come alive. There is a lot of discussion, and some are worried about whether this pavilion will fall because of this!

  Zhou Xuan said loudly: "All Jiangzhou talents are witnesses, do I deserve to be a sword slave?" ”

  —

  Chen Jidao: "Swordsmen and beauties have been a good match since ancient times, and I think I deserve it." ”

  All the scribes said, "Deserve it, deserve it." ”

  Zhou Xuan warned the three idiots: "Don't listen to people say that the swordsman beauty is a good match, you should be lustful, practice your sword well, beauty is poison." It's not suitable for you to practice martial arts and fight physical people, understand? ”

  The four idiots were angry, and the three idiots were speechless.

  Wei Jue saw that it was difficult to disobey everyone's will, so he had to say: "Okay, even if your bet is qualified, then start fighting poetry, appreciate chrysanthemum poetry, I'll come first-"

  "What's the hurry!" Zhou Xuan stopped Wei Jue from reciting poetry again, Wei Jue was in a hurry, his memory was not very good. Just now, I wrote down four poems, and if I put it off for a while, I will forget it!

  Zhou Xuan said: "This chrysanthemum poetry will naturally take chrysanthemums as the theme, in order to prevent fraud, I will draw up twelve questions, and Wei Gongzi will take two of them at will, and make any poems when you get it." ”

  Chen Ji asked, "Good idea." Good idea, what are the 12 questions? ”

  Zhou Xuandao: "They are all related to chrysanthemums, which are 'remembering chrysanthemums', 'visiting chrysanthemums', 'planting chrysanthemums', 'pairing chrysanthemums', 'offering chrysanthemums', 'wing chrysanthemums', 'painting chrysanthemums', 'asking chrysanthemums', 'hairpin chrysanthemums', 'chrysanthemum dreams', 'chrysanthemum shadows', 'residual chrysanthemums', a total of 12 questions. ”

  Chen Ji praised: "Brother Zhou is really elegant, he also appreciates chrysanthemum poems, and divides twelve questions, wonderful, wonderful!" ”

  Wei Jue's heart was empty. Looking at the few Qingke behind him, those few Qingke who knew poetry gritted their teeth and said in a low voice: "Gongzi doesn't have to be afraid of him, how can the three of us be afraid of him!" ”

  Pen and ink ready-made. When even a scholar wrote these twelve questions on twelve pieces of paper, shuffled the order, and folded them into a stack and buckled them on the bookcase, asked Wei Jue and Zhou Xuan to write the questions.

  Zhou Xuan asked Wei Jue to pick it first, Wei Jue wanted to get the "Yongju", which was a ready-made poem, but he was a prince of the festival, self-respecting identity, how could he pick and choose, immediately put the first and second pieces of paper, and reversed it to see that it was "for the chrysanthemum" and "for the chrysanthemum", and he couldn't help but be very disappointed.

  Zhou Xuanjiao's two questions are "Visiting Chrysanthemums" and "Asking Chrysanthemums".

  Everyone came to the ring corridor and faced pots of chrysanthemums, including Qianyun, Yinxing, Heling, and Velvet.

  Zhou Xuan began to fork his hands, counting in his heart, not more forks and no fewer forks, and said aloud after seven forks: "I have obtained the poem of visiting chrysanthemums, you listen to me chanting——"

  Everyone was shocked, and they were too quick to think, and they listened attentively one by one.

  I only heard Zhou Xuan chanting:

  "Take advantage of the frost to try it, and don't drown the wine glass and medicine cup. Who planted it under the moon before the frost? Where is the edge of the fence? The wax clogs are in love from afar, and the cold groaning is not very happy. If the yellow flower is relieved of the poet, he will hang the head of the cane today. ”

  Chen Ji took the lead in praising the festival, and all the scholars also praised the good poems, which put a heavy pressure on Wei Jue and the three Qingke behind him, and the more he couldn't think of it.

  Zhou Xuan crossed his hand seven more times and said, "Ask Jushi again-"

  The talents of Hongzhou are still tasting Zhou Xuan's "Visiting Ju Poems", but they didn't expect him to "ask Ju Poems" to come out again, only amazed.

  Zhou Xuan said: "I don't know what to do with the autumn love, so I muttered and knocked on the east fence." Who is hiding in the lonely standard, and the same flowers are late to bloom? How lonely is the garden dew garden frost, and can Honggui be lovesick? If there is no talk in the world, why not explain the words. ”

  Chen Ji was really impressed this time: "Wonderful, who is hidden in the lonely standard and proud of the world, and the same flowers are late to bloom?" That's a wonderful question, Brother Zhou is really talented! ”

  Looking at Wei Jue and his three Qingke, scratching their ears and cheeks, they didn't chant half a line of poetry.

  The courtesan who had previously played the pipa and sang the words of "Butterfly Loves Flowers" suddenly stepped forward and said: "Isn't this Jiangzhou Zhou Gongzi the Zhou Qicha Gongzi?" ”

  Just now, Zhou Xuan crossed his hands continuously, and was seen by this courtesan with a heart.

  Since he was recognized by admirers, it would be meaningless to deny it, Zhou Xuan laughed and said: "The common name of the market is not enough." ”

  The courtesan was surprised and delighted, lifted her skirt and bowed down, and said happily: "I never expected to meet Zhou Qicha Gongzi here." How fortunate is the concubine! Suddenly, he got up and trotted to get a pen from the bookcase, and came over and said: "Please ask Zhou Qicha Gongzi to inscribe a poem on the skirt of the concubine, and the concubine is grateful." ”

  The red dress inscription poem has always been a good story of the literati.

  The Hongzhou scribes applauded, thinking: No wonder this person is so agile, it turns out that the newly famous Zhou Wubu and Zhou Qicha are the first to rise. Sure enough, it lives up to its name!

  Zhou Xuan was embarrassed to hold the pen, his calligraphy was not good, and he couldn't write many traditional characters, so he smiled and said: "Your skirt is too small, I'll give you a name." With a stroke of the pen, the word "Zhou Xuan" was written on the skirt of the courtesan's hands flattened, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, which was very imposing

  The courtesan thanked him. His cheeks were red with excitement, and he spread his skirt and refused to put it down.

  Ying Ying, who was standing behind everyone, heard the name of "Zhou Qicha", and also raised her eyes to look at Zhou Xuan, and then lowered her head again.

  Chen Ji stepped forward to salute Zhou Xuan: "It turned out to be the famous Zhou Gongzi, it's really disrespectful." ”

  Wei Jue didn't know who Zhou Qicha was, but the three Qingke under him knew, and he was even less confident now, and stared dryly.

  I still remember a lot of poems in Zhou Xuan's "Dream of Red Mansions", and I don't vomit or be unhappy. said: "Since Wei Gongzi can't chant, then let the next one do it for you—" Forked hands groaned:

  "Playing the piano and drinking wine is very happy, and a few cases are embellished. The incense is divided into three paths, and the book-thrower is on a branch of autumn. The frost clear paper tent comes to a new dream, and the garden is cold and the sun reminisces about the old tour. Proud of the world also because of the same smell, the spring breeze peach and plum are not drowned.

  Don't move to the expensive gold. One is shallow and the other is deep. Xiao Shu sat on the side of the fence, hugging his knees and groaning in the cold fragrance. There is no king in the world, it seems that there is only my bosom friend. The autumn light is disappointed, and it is relatively good to cherish the yin. ”

  There was a burst of applause in King Teng's Pavilion.

  Zhou Xuan walked up to Wei Jue: "Master Wei, how long are you going to chant?" ”

  Wei Jue's face turned pale, he glared at Zhou Xuan viciously, and said, "Jiangzhou people, let you be rampant for a while!" "With a wave of his hand. took a few Qingke and turned around, and when he walked to Xiao Feng's side, he suddenly said something in his ear, and the body of this tender little prostitute trembled. Still with his head down.

  Not to mention that Wei Jue left with a grudge, all the scribes in King Teng's Pavilion congratulated Zhou Xuan to be a beautiful prostitute, which was really the first affair in Hongzhou this year.

  Zhou Xuan saw Xiao Feng standing there alone, his two good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly, his hands as white as jade were twisted together, and his delicate state was really difficult to describe, so he walked over and said: "Xiao Feng, you don't have to be afraid, I am the most kind, the first time we meet, I will fill in a word for you to suppress the shock - where are you from?" Is it Hongzhou? ”

  His eyelashes flickered, but he still didn't raise his eyes to look at Zhou Xuan, and he didn't answer.

  Chen Jidao: "Brother Zhou, I heard that the little girl is notoriously silent, sometimes she doesn't say a word all day long, don't blame her, she is from the north, her parents died, and she grew up in the Duhu Mansion since she was a child." ”

  Zhou Xuan nodded, he was addicted to reciting poems today, crossed his hands seven times, and chanted:

  "Slender Yanji is fifteen years old, accustomed to dragging long robes, not making slender steps. Everyone looked at it, and the color of the world was like dust. A tree is a pavilion and a flower, in addition to the natural, want to give away speechless. In front of Wu Niang, she praised her good dancing, but she was always mistaken by her waist. ”

  A scholar reminded: "Zhou Gongzi, Xiaofeng is only thirteen this year, not fifteen. ”

  Zhou Xuan's face flushed slightly, and then retorted: "Brother is too stubborn, I remember that there was a poet in the previous dynasty who had two poems 'Giving up my brother to the south of the Yangtze River and dying in the north', someone read his poems and expressed deep sympathy to hang him, he said that there was no such thing, it was just written like this for the sake of rhyme - in the next is just to write thirteen as fifteen, what is this, you look at Xiaofeng's posture, it is not wrong to say fifteen, and she will not be fifteen in two years!" ”

  The scholar was knocked down by Zhou Xuan's eloquent eloquence and was speechless.

  Chen Ji praised: "Brother Zhou is really a double masterpiece of poetry - how fortunate the little girl is, she has received a gift from Zhou Qicha Gongzi, and she is not happy to thank you." ”

  Feng was blessed to Zhou Xuanfu, Sakura lips stalked for a long time, and spit out three words: "Gongzi Xie." ”

  "The little girl has spoken, it's rare!"

  The scholars celebrated again.

  With Zhou Xuan's four chrysanthemum poems in front, this group of Hongzhou talents felt that there was nothing to write, and they couldn't help but sigh: There is a scene in front of me, and Cui Hao's inscription poem is on top!

  Three hundred years ago, Wang Bo went to Jiaozhi to visit his father, passing through Hongzhou, when the governor Yan Cheng was feasting guests on the Tengwang Pavilion, and to be present with a talented inscription poem Sheng, Wang Bo as a foreigner endowed Teng Wangge poems and prefaces, the text shocked the four, Hongzhou Sao people and inkmen are all willing to bow down, the achievement of the eternal story, did not expect that three hundred years later Zhou Xuan repeated the grand event of the year, so that the Hongzhou talents were convinced, Zhou Xuan is better than Wang Bo is that he also got a beautiful little prostitute, I am afraid that there is no one to come.

  Chen Ji warmly invited Zhou Xuan to be a guest at the Assassin's Mansion, Zhou Xuan politely agreed, and took the three idiots, the four idiots, and the little man got off the Tengwang Pavilion and went to the Assassin's Mansion with Laifu.

  Chen Ji watched Xiao Feng get into the carriage and said to Zhou Xuan: "Brother Zhou, Wei Jue will repay this person, Xiao is the first prostitute in the Duhu Mansion and the first beauty in Hongzhou, he will never be willing to lose to you——"

  At this point, Chen Ji glanced at the three idiots, and said: "Although Zunjie is strong in martial arts, but the four of you are weak after all, you must be careful, you will live in the younger brother's mansion these days, and when Brother Zhou returns to Jiangzhou, the younger brother will send someone to escort him, so that he can be safe." ”

  (Eye to the book)