CHAPTER XXVII

The three hundred floors of Hengdu are not as good as the Phoenix Residence of Qingguo. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Daheng has a vast territory, a large population, and a well-developed entertainment industry. However, Daheng has opened countless green buildings, but in the eyes of the world, it is still not as good as the Phoenix Residence.

Qingrenyun: If you are looking for a true immortal, go back to the Phoenix Tower.

Phoenix Tower didn't know what to do, and found thousands of stunning colors. There are countless beauties in the world, but the top ones have always been monopolized by it.

"Girl?" Chen Baichuan saw a fairy-like woman standing behind him, and hurriedly asked.

Xiao Fengxian wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at the young man in front of her curiously. Seeing that Chen Baichuan was about sixteen or seventeen years old, he didn't look like someone who could make that poem. Such touching words and phrases should come from an old man who has experienced sorrow.

Small lonely grave, loess messing around. The old man was holding a ceramic wine jug and was alone. Looking at the blue sky in the distance, old tears suddenly flowed.

Thinking of these scenes, Xiao Fengxian felt a lot sader and became more interested in the lyricist. She said, "Little brother, who made this word?" ”

The little brother opposite her was in a daze because he saw the world, where could he have time to answer her questions.

The other beautiful woman in the room knew that she couldn't compare to Xiao Fengxian's alluring country, and when she saw her man's stupid appearance of drooling when he saw the big beauty, she gritted her teeth with hatred. Liu Yan lay in the man's ear and said softly: "Dare to take a second look, you won't stay tonight." "The voice was as small as a mosquito buzzing, but it fell on the ears of the king of the side like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

After comforting Liu Yan with a smile, Wang said to Xiao Fengxian: "The girl is a person from Phoenix Residence, and the person who can have such a stunning appearance is none other than a guest from Phoenix Residence." ”

"Daheng protects the country side by side with Wang Huang Qingyun? You've got a good eye. I am the little phoenix fairy of the Phoenix House, and the words are really moving, which makes everyone laugh. "The little phoenix is very arrogant, not like the people on the Fengyue field, but like the children of the rivers and lakes. In fact, she is a child of the rivers and lakes, but now she is doing things for Phoenix Residence.

Huang Qingyun lives in the temple, naturally he has never heard of the word phoenix, he only feels that the woman in front of him is a little rude, and she is not worthy of the world's face. And Chen Baichuan listened to her name, and his heart turned upside down, and he couldn't be calm.

Chen Baichuan has come into contact with many reckless men in the rivers and lakes, and he has more or less studied things in the martial arts. What is the connection between this little impatiens and impatiens? What is her purpose? Chen Baichuan squinted his eyes and said word by word: "Greedy for flowers and wine, Fengzhong is called an immortal." ”

Xiao Fengxian was stunned, then smiled sweetly, sat on the chair and crossed her legs charmingly, and said: "Little brother is really well-informed, my master has not been born for a long time, I didn't expect anyone to know about him." ”

Everyone has a love for beauty. Chen Baichuan really likes the appearance of the little phoenix, but he will not be obsessed with it. He smiled like a spring breeze and said, "When I was young, I liked to listen to stories, and the great name of the Fengxian predecessors can be mentioned countless times by my storyteller. ”

Xiao Fengxian stared at Chen Baichuan with two bright eyes, and felt that the young man in front of her was really interesting. She brushed a few strands of green silk on her forehead and said with a smile: "When you were young? The little brother hasn't grown up yet, right? ”

The two of you and me on the side also covered their mouths and chuckled when they heard this. Chen Baichuan is sixteen years old, but his behavior is as mature as an old man, and others seem to be really interesting.

Chen Baichuan, who was teased by the three of them, was speechless in his heart, and said in his heart that he was almost forty years old in two lifetimes, is he still young? It's a pity that no matter how old the psychological age is, others don't buy it.

Little Phoenixy found that no one had told her who the lyricist was. That bad old man who sent Qiubo to Miss Xu of Cuiyunfang? She waited until Chen Baichuan recited the words before coming in, not knowing what had happened before.

"You haven't told me who wrote the words!"

The girl Liu Yan, who was held in her arms by the king side by side, replied to her: "Of course, it is the little brother in front of you who has not grown hair." ”

"Ah, how is that possible?" After jumping up from the chair, Xiao Fengxian covered her mouth to express surprise, "He is so small, he can compose lyrics?" ”

"Can't write lyrics when you're young?" Chen Baichuan, who was depressed, felt that he had to find a way back, so he asked.

The little phoenix seems to be rough, but she actually knows a lot about poetry. Those indecent behaviors are probably a hint of rudeness that she has seen too many reckless people. She continued to stare at Chen Baichuan and asked, "Poetry pays attention to the word emotion, and you have lived for more than ten years, have you experienced any life and death?" ”

"Can't write the emotions in the poem without experiencing it?"

"How do you know what that emotion looks like if you haven't experienced it?"

"But the villain and the woman are indisputable! Why don't you speak with facts? Chen Baichuan didn't want to argue with her, after all, it was really rare for male compatriots to quarrel and win lesbians.

Xiao Fengxian only thought that he had a hard mouth, and wanted to come up with a difficult question to train him, she pointed to the paper kite in the willow smoke room and said, "It's better to take this as the topic." ”

"Paper kites." He made a contemplative appearance, desperately recalling the poems related to the paper kite in his mind.

Chen Baichuan did not feel sorry for his Chinese teacher, nor did he live up to the title of the little prince of Chinese. He looked like he was inspired, and he said the words:

"I haven't met anyone who is willing to believe it, and now I am famous. Gratuitous good craftsman painting description. When the wind is light, it is high in the air. Fang has to brag about his ......"

The whole poem does not say the word paper kite, but it is all paper kite.

As the highest level of Chinese in the house, Huang Wangye was the first to applaud. He slapped the table three times in a row and said, "Good words, good words!" Others say that Brother Chen is drunk and vomits thirteen works, and this king has always been skeptical. Today, when I saw the style of poetry and demons, I knew that this king was lonely and unheard. ”

Liu Yan also echoed: "In the past, there was 'ten years of life and death', and now there is 'when the wind is light and borrows strength', Chen Gongzi is a great talent!" ”

Xiao Fengxian was full of astonishment, and she said, "It turns out that you are Chen Baichuan." I also said that Chen Baichuan was the product of other people's exaggerations, but I didn't expect that there would really be a genius boy like you. ”

After pretending to be forced, it was time to be modest, Chen Baichuan arched his fist and said: "Don't kill me, I just have an occasional good sentence." The poet demon is also a great poet friend, and Baichuan can't afford it. ”

Love? Huang Qingyun slandered, this Chen Baichuan seems to be a little thick-skinned.

Xiao Fengxian couldn't see the poor scholarly behavior of others, and mocked: "According to your talent in poetry, could it be that Daheng can still find someone to compete with you?" It's obviously very powerful, what is modest? Children are so pedantic and boring. ”

Chen Baichuan felt the need to argue: "I'm already sixteen years old, is he still a child?" Humility is a gentleman's virtue, and I ...... myself."

"Hahaha, pretending to be serious again."

Chen Baichuan, who was interrupted before he finished speaking, became depressed again......

There was a sudden commotion downstairs, and then a moment later a woman screamed:

"Oh no, Sanniang, Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun committed suicide."