Qin Ze remembers a sentence, that is, the exchanges between politicians are the dirtiest, while the exchanges between literati are the most hypocritical.

Qin Ze was very convinced by this sentence, so when Wang Fu talked to him in this elegant way, every cell in his body refused.

"Hehe, Brother Qin is still open-minded, and he is also informal when he speaks." Wang Fu didn't seem to hear the meaning of Qin Ze's words, and slapped Qin Ze's ass quietly.

Knowing what kind of person the other party was, Qin Ze waved his hand directly, opened the curtain of the carriage, and said, "I only remember being hit on the head, I don't remember anything else, so don't ask."

Saying this, Qin Ze muttered in his heart: "Where does the teacher come from?" It scares you to death when you say it, authentic two pheasant universities, and the teachers who taught me are not a hundred but fifty. Trick me? It's like you can understand it. ”

Not wanting to dwell on this issue, Qin Ze pointed to the carriage next to him and asked, "Who is sitting in the carriage over there?"

"Or do you guess?" Wang Fu smiled and asked with raised eyebrows.

This was the end of the conversation, and Qin Ze simply talked to the two tigers outside without saying a word.

It took more than two hours for the group to reach their destination. As soon as he got out of the car, Qin Ze was stunned, and saw that in the place where he could see, seven or eight women were shuttling in the peach blossom forest.

The clothes are fluttering and smiling, especially the peach blossoms are spread on them petals, and they are elves in the sea of flowers.

This is a real lady, and the temperament on her body is so perfect that it is outrageous, especially between a smile and a smile, it is simply too beautiful to be too real!

Qin Ze, who was still a little reluctant at this time, suddenly felt like he had been beaten with chicken blood, pushed away the hand that Erhu stretched out to support him, and jumped out of the carriage directly.

These are all living ladies, and they are completely different from the female men I have seen before.

At this time, Erhu swept away the obscene appearance of hiding at the gate with Wang Fu before, but his face was upright. Even when he saw Qin Ze constantly looking at those daughters, Erhu also asked with righteous words that Qin Ze should not lose his identity as a scholar.

The fart came to be a scholar, and he wore this Confucian shirt today, and he was only able to wear it with the help of Erhu. His hair alone was combed for almost half an hour, making Qin Ze feel like he was going to the execution ground.

However, these dresses still have some effect, he is already handsome, and his body is also a little thin. With white and pure facial features, with this Confucian shirt, he is really handsome.

Cheng Huailiang didn't know where he had gone, and the poetry of these readers was not interested in him at all. looked around and didn't find Cheng Huailiang, but Qin Ze saw an extremely beautiful picture.

I saw that where the willow branches were dancing lightly on the side of the Bashui Bridge, a girl in pink was squatting on the shore, holding a handful of flower petals in her hand, and throwing them into the water one by one. Delicate facial features, with a slightly frowned brow. Almost instantly, Qin Ze remembered Lin Daiyu's funeral flowers in "Dream of Red Mansions".

"Flowers and flowers are flying all over the sky, and there is no one to pity the red incense. The daughter of the boudoir cherishes the spring twilight, and she is full of sorrow. Hand put the remnants of the flowers out of the long pavilion, endure the falling flowers back and forth. Flowers are easy to see and difficult to find, and the shore is sad to bury the flower people. If the breeze does not collect its bones, a meandering stream will cover the wind flow. The essence is clean and clean, and it does not teach dirt to fall into the ditch. ”

Somehow, Qin Ze then read out a few sentences of "Funeral Flower Yin", but he only took a few sentences from it and modified it and used it here.

After reading it, Qin Ze reacted, he was in a place where a group of self-proclaimed poets were located, this thought was good, and the entire poetry club was quiet at the moment. They all stared at Qin Ze with wide eyes, and some talented people who reacted, and immediately wrote down the previous verses.

This time it was good, Qin Ze, who had planned to participate quietly, suddenly became the focus of the scene. And Qin Ze immediately felt that his scalp was a little numb, and when he looked up, he saw a young man smiling at him.

It's a cold sneer, but on the surface, nothing can be seen.

This is a real ruthless man!

This is Qin Ze's evaluation, he would rather provoke some heinous villains than provoke such a hidden gentleman.

"Erhu, who is that guy? Is it a powerful character? Qin Ze leaned in front of Erhu and asked softly.

Regarding his young master's question, which was not like a joke at all, Erhu still answered honestly: "His father is the eldest grandson Wuji, and he is the famous son of Chang'an, the eldest grandson Chong, and this poetry meeting is held by others."

"I'm going~ I just stole the limelight from others, who am I recruiting to provoke whom?" Qin Ze regrets it now, and it is all the fault of women.

"Fake wine hurts people, two tigers!" Qin Ze shook his head and said something inexplicable.

"The woman you just flirted with is Li Shiyun, the daughter of Li Baiyao, a scholar in today's middle school." It was as if the second tiger, who was afraid that Qin Ze would not be chaotic enough, opened his mouth and stabbed Qin Ze's fragile heart again.

Especially the word flirtation, the use of it is simply superb, so that Qin Ze really has no way to escape.

This song "Funeral Flower Yin" can be said to outline a picture of a young girl's funeral flowers, just a few words borrowed flowers to reflect people, although it is a human funeral flower, it is better to say that it is a flower burial person. Between the lines, almost every word is dripping blood, and every sentence is sad.

Li Shiyun, who was hiding by the water's edge over there, was also stunned for a while, she did sigh a little about the passing of the remnant flowers, but she didn't think too much. Now when he heard Qin Ze say this, he immediately felt endless sadness rise in his heart.

Shi Shiran stood up and walked towards Qin Ze in a slim manner. Seeing Li Shiyun take the initiative to come, those who originally wanted to come up and greet Qin Ze all retreated.

Even the second tiger on the side followed Wang Fu to the side, which made Qin Ze feel extremely embarrassed. As a dick with a hundred purity, as an engineering student in college, I haven't spoken a few words to a few girls who don't grow beards for almost four years.

Now suddenly there was a woman who had nothing to do with her, and she walked towards her, which made Qin Ze suddenly lose her mind.

But fortunately, the cheeky thing is thick and invulnerable, after recalling the various court dramas he has watched, Qin Ze greeted Li Shiyun who came over first: "Xiaosheng Qin Ze, I missed the square inch in my previous words, I hope the girl will forgive me!"

Qin Ze almost didn't bite his tongue when he said this, and he began to think about it again in his heart, whether to buy a Datang life guide from the system, and after thinking about it, he still didn't make up his mind.

"Childe doesn't have to be polite, the little girl came here this time, but she just wanted to ask if the poem that Childe wrote before has a name?" I have to say that Li Shiyun can be regarded as a real lady in any aspect, which is in line with Qin Ze's understanding of these four words.

Not far away, neither too enthusiastic nor too angry, every move is just right.

"What I do is what my fellow villagers do. Today, I saw that the girl had an outstanding temperament, but I also felt it. I didn't remember the name of the poem, so if the girl likes it, she can give it a name. Qin Zewen said a lot of words, but he didn't say nonsense. It is true that this poem was not made by himself, and he only intercepted a small part of it.

Li Shiyun was obviously a little stunned, among the talents who got along with her in the past, which one didn't show his literary talent with his head squeezed, but now someone is so blunt. It made her more and more curious, but since Qin Ze had already said so, Li Shiyun still smiled lightly, did not continue to ask, thought for a moment and said: "The flowers and spring are all in the quagmire, and the burial flowers are clear and falling." Among them, it is really sad and thoughtful, so it is better to name it "Funeral Flower Yin" according to what the son said, right? ”

As soon as the three words of the funeral flower chant came out, Qin Ze was obviously stunned, and suddenly raised his head to see if the Li Shiyun in front of him was from the same future as himself, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence.

But obviously this is Qin Ze's own passion, on Li Shiyun's face, Qin Ze didn't see a trace of abnormality, what he saw was more of an inquiry. The soaring emotions fell to the bottom in an instant, Qin Ze barely squeezed out a smile, nodded and said: "The girl is talented, bury the flowers and chant three words to do everything, Xiaosheng admires."

Qin Ze's sudden change, especially the ecstasy after hearing Li Shiyun's name, formed a great contrast with the subsequent loneliness. However, Li Shiyun also saw that Qin Ze didn't want to be entangled in this, and at the moment, he couldn't help but secretly laugh at himself for being amorous, and then he also said a few polite words, and then returned to his circle.

After Li Shiyun left, the atmosphere in the field became lively again. Those talents who originally admired Li Shiyun will certainly not let go of falling into the well at this moment. One by one, they began to approach Li Shiyun again, either writing hard, or shaking their heads and chanting, in a vain attempt to attract Li Shiyun's attention.

"Young master, there are a few poor scholars over there who say that you steal poetry. Do you want to go over and teach a lesson? Erhu said while glaring at the five or six scholars on the side, in Erhu's heart, his young master could write poems casually with his mouth open, where could he use it to steal other people's poems.

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it; When the pile comes out of the shore, the flow will be turbulent, and if the line is higher than the people, the people will not be. Now that your young master is this master, do you think it is necessary to deal with these mediocre people when you are born as a master? Qin Ze glanced at the people present with a clear face, and said to Erhu with a serious expression.

In fact, there is another sentence that Qin Ze thinks is more suitable for use here, and that is - I'm not targeting anyone, I'm saying that all the people present are rubbish.

"The Theory of Fortune by Li Kang, a Wei man of the Three Kingdoms, originally persuaded people to be sincere, but you gave yourself ambition." Before the second tiger could come back to his senses, Qin Ze heard a ridiculous voice from behind him.

At the moment, he also frowned, your young master finally wanted to pretend to be thirteen, who is so ignorant, and the voice is still a woman's voice.