One by one, they are dressed in light and elegant plain clothes, and the tulle is murmuring to hide the romance. Flash Dance. In the end, it is the biggest Oiran in the Drunken Spring Building, and the aura of the appearance alone has already made the entire Qinglou silent.

A fox who is born with ice and jade!

Eyes like stars!

This is the Oiran of the Drunken Spring Building, which is full of reputation in Chang'an!

Because of the white velvet lotus on his chest, even if Qin Ze is condescending, there are not many things they can see. At most, I looked at the neck skin a little more than others.

This Ruoliu also seemed to know that there was someone in the private room upstairs, and walked to the top of the platform, but Wan Er raised his head and smiled at Qin Ze and the others.

The plum blossoms on the snowfield are a look back from the ice clear!

He bowed to everyone and waited for everyone to react from their smiles. But I saw that Ruoliu was already sitting in front of the guqin, and then the slender hand stroked the strings, and there was a graceful sound flowing.

"Walk and reline, and say goodbye to Junsheng."

Between the light lifting and the sharp fall, Ruoliu had already opened his lips and sang the first sentence.

Mourning a thousand times, just this sentence shows the bitterness of lovesickness.

"More than 10,000 miles apart, each at the end of the world."

When Wakayanagi appeared, the audience was silent. Everyone looked at Ruoliu with an intoxicated face, or enjoyed its sinking fish and geese, or intoxicated with its sorrow.

"The road is long and blocked, and the meeting is safe."

Qin Ze also listened quietly, and had to say that this prime minister's lovesick parting line was repeated, and after Ruoliu's singing, it was indeed a sad feeling for people to hear it.

"Humayi is a north wind, and the birds are facing the south branches. The days are far away, and the days of clothing and belts have slowed down. ”

Wakayanagi's piano sound has turned from mournful to muffled. And her voice became like a murmur.

"The clouds cover the day, and the wanderer does not care about it. Sijun makes people old, and the years are too late. Don't give up your donations, and try to add more food. ”

The last word was spit out, but the sound of the piano was still the same. Flash Dance. It's just that the voice has become deeper and deeper, and it only makes people feel immersive, and suddenly their eyes are moist.

After singing a song, Ruoliu also sat with the piano. raised his eyes to look at everyone in the audience, and his eyes were also full of tenderness.

Although the little woman fell into the hook fence, she also coveted this red dust thing. It's just that I don't know if you can take the little woman into the red dust to travel. ”

As soon as Ruoliu said this, everyone in the audience suddenly became noisy. But Qin Ze found that no one threw plum blossoms on the platform, and he couldn't help but be a little curious.

"Miss Ruoliu has always been a performer and not a person, and the guests who can enter her boudoir are naturally able to meet people. And every time she presses the stage, the conditions proposed by Miss Ruoliu are different, so until now, there are only a few people who have really entered Miss Ruoliu's boudoir. ”

When Cheng Huailiang said this, he obviously glanced at Changsun Chong on the side.

Qin Ze also looked over, but saw the eldest grandson shrugging at him and said, "At that time, I was fortunate enough to enter Miss Ruoliu's boudoir, but it was only for a while. After all, he failed to win the heart of Miss Wakayanagi. ”

Now Qin Ze also knew why Cheng Huailiang was so complaining, and he was also envious of Changsun Chong. is also this Ruoliu girl was born so moving, and being able to talk to her deeply, it must also become a good story in Chang'an.

Thinking of this, the corners of Qin Ze's mouth also raised slightly. Then he came to Cheng Huailiang's side and smiled: "How?" But do you want to do it? ”

Cheng Huailiang glanced back at Qin Ze sourly, and then put his gaze back.

"The Four Books and Five Classics are still incomprehensible, even if you have a mind, what can you do? It's hard to enter the boudoir and fight shirtless with Miss Wakayanagi. ”

Hearing this, Qin Ze instantly thought of something else, but seeing Cheng Huailiang's serious face, he retracted his mind and said sarcastically: "I thought you were only interested in killing enemies on the battlefield, but it turns out that you also have a love for children." ”

"Although a certain ambition is on the battlefield, he is also a real man, how can he not have a child's affection?" When Cheng Huailiang heard Qin Ze say this, he immediately became anxious, patted his chest and defended, for fear that Qin Ze would suspect him of being a good man.

Seeing that he was so excited, Qin Ze also stretched out his hand and patted him to show comfort, and then said: "You can't get in with your elm head, but don't forget who I am?" ”

"It's useless, Miss Wakaliu makes a different request every time, and it is only a pillar of incense. 35xs" Cheng Huailiang didn't say anything yet, and Fang Yiai over there came up again and explained.

Sure enough, as he said, two big men had already appeared in the Qinglou at this time. was carrying a small tripod on the pressure platform, and Ruoliu also smiled and took out a fine incense and inserted it.

"If all the sons of the willow know the rules, then there is no need to say more. Today, with the previous singing of the line and behavior of the theme, the love should be hatred and parting, and the scene should be the festival of the Middle Yuan. ”

As he spoke, he lit the incense without waiting for everyone's reaction, and then waited to look at the crowd in the audience.

Qin Ze also thought of a poem at the first time, and then said to Cheng Huailiang: "You really don't want to try?" I've got a poem to do with it, and you'll have to decide on it. ”

"There you have it!"

As soon as Qin Ze's words came out, everyone present spoke in unison. Even Yu Chi Baoqi, who has always been slow to react, was also shocked.

"What do I have to say, but it makes me feel like I am happy." Qin Ze pursed his lips and said casually.

Fang Yiai on the side grabbed Qin Ze's arm and asked in disbelief: "As soon as the title of this poem fell, Brother Qin had already made a poem?" ”

"Miss Ruoliu has always had a unique vision, and ordinary poetry can't get into her eyes."

Before Qin Ze could answer Fang Yiai, Cheng Huailiang on the side came up with such a sentence sourly.

The implication is that he is not trusting Qin Ze's ability.

It's okay not to trust Qin Ze, but how can you not trust Ouyang Xiu, who is the eighth family of the Tang and Song dynasties, known as the four great masters of the eternal articles!

"Do you just want to do it?" Qin Ze was also unhappy, so he directly threw off such a sentence.

It's not that Cheng Huailiang doesn't believe in Qin Ze, it's just that this poem will take time after all. How can you just finish writing a poem over there?

At the beginning, the eldest grandson Chong was able to get the favor of Miss Ruoliu, and it took a lot of effort to succeed. In Cheng Huailiang's mind, the definition of Qin Ze is similar to that of the eldest grandson.

In terms of true talent, Qin Ze is indeed not as good as Changsun Chong, but in terms of the ink in his stomach, Qin Ze is not inferior to anyone in the Tang Dynasty.

"Brother Qin, are you willing to be an adult?" Fang Yiai on the side said before Cheng Huailiang.

"Whether the host is willing to accept the wish quest that Fang Yiai is favored by Miss Wakayanagi, and you can get two wish points by completing this task."

Alas, he originally wanted to give Cheng Huailiang a chance, but he turned out to be so cheap......

At that moment, Qin Ze also patted Fang Yuai's shoulder, and attached it to his ear, and read out Ouyang Xiu's first-born Chazi Yuanxi.

This poem has been a popular Zhongyuan love poem for thousands of years, how can it not meet the requirements of Miss Ruoliu.

When everyone saw Qin Ze like this, they were also excited when they looked at Fang Yiai, and they were immediately interested.

At this time, the pillar of incense was already half burning, but no one had won the favor of Miss Wakaliu. There are also several people who sang their own songs, but this mid-year festival was originally a festival for talented and beautiful people to meet.

So even if they were prepared beforehand, it was a poem that told their emotions, and it was extremely difficult for them to make a poem about parting.

And at this time, it is also an opportunity for Fang Yiai to perform. At that moment, he lightly raised his voice, and said to the girl Ruoliu downstairs: "There is a song below, I don't know if it may have entered the eyes of Miss Ruoliu?" ”

When he said this, he directly attracted everyone's attention. It's just that when everyone saw that it was not Changsun Chong who was speaking, but Fang Yiai, who didn't have much ability, they immediately sighed in disappointment.

On the contrary, Miss Ruoliu looked up and smiled: "Childe, please speak." ”

"On New Year's Eve last year, the flower market was lit up like daylight. The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk. On New Year's Eve this year, the moon and lights are still the same. I didn't see last year's people, and my tears wet the sleeves of my spring shirt. ”

Fang Yiai's voice is not deep, but fortunately, it is also a little rich. So when it is sung, it is also quite a bit of artistic conception.

And looking at the people who whispered before, they all bowed their heads and sang this Yuan Xi poem at this time.

Even Miss Ruoliu sang along with surprise in her eyes, and at the end, Shi Shiran saluted the widow of the house and said: "Single sentence: The willow tops on the moon, people are about after dusk." It is enough to prove the talent of the son, and the son of the house still asks the second floor to talk about it. ”

Saying that, someone entered the third floor, and then went to the boudoir of Miss Ruoliu with his bereavement.

This scene also saw Cheng Huailiang stay in place, and only after half a sound did he suddenly react. Then, in Qin Ze's shocked gaze, he smashed it against the windowsill.

Seeing him like this also frightened Qin Ze, and said in his heart that this is not the right tendon, to be so self-defeating.

Thinking in his heart, Qin Ze also hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Cheng Huailiang and said, "What about this?" There are also a few little poems here that will surely get you into the boudoir. ”

But as soon as Qin Ze's words came out, Cheng Huailiang's expression became even more weird.

"Brother Qin, aren't you deliberately entertaining me?"

Cheng Huailiang said with a dead face. Especially when he looked down and saw Fang Yiai, who was walking downstairs in an extremely exaggerated posture, his expression became even more weird. If he had believed in Qin Ze just now, he would have been so proud at this time!

"This ......" Qin Ze was stunned for a moment, not understanding what it meant.

Du He, who had not spoken all this time, suddenly opened his mouth and explained with a smile: "Miss Ruoliu's boudoir can only enter one person at a time. Even if Brother Qin has more poems, he will have no chance. ”

"Amount"

Qin Ze was also stunned at this moment, how did he know this rule. I thought I could get in as long as I made poems, but I didn't want to be like this.

At that moment, he had no choice but to let go of Cheng Huailiang, and pretended to say casually: "The coming day is long, if Brother Cheng is interested, just come to find it." ”

When Qin Ze said this, he didn't feel blood dripping in his heart, especially when he saw Fang Yiai standing in front of Miss Ruoliu's door, with that proud look, his heart suddenly became even more blocked.

On the stage, Miss Ruoliu began to chant again, but this time Qin Ze and the others were not interested. I didn't even know what I was listening to, but I just watched Miss Wakaliu go back to the boudoir, and I felt very uncomfortable at the thought of waiting for the next room to have a good time with my bereaved love.

But fortunately, Qin Ze is an optimist, so he quickly found new fun.

Isn't there a handsome guy downstairs......