Eighty-first proposition
Yue Feng's words are indeed true, because it is a completely different person, but in the ears of Xiao Jasmine, it seems that he wants to cut off the relationship with her and cut off all kinds of past pasts, thinking of this, Xiao Jasmine showed a miserable smile, wiped away the tears on her face, and said with a forced smile and respectfully. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Got it, son-in-law!"
A change of title seems to fade away from the past.
Although Yue Feng didn't know why Xiao Jasmine suddenly showed a look like a dead heart, but in this way, he felt much more natural, and the atmosphere in the private room was strangely divided into two sides, on one side was Du Chun flirting with the women, and on the other side, Yue Feng and Xiao Jasmine were silent.
On the stage, Yun Shao appeared in front of everyone again, and suddenly attracted everyone's attention.
"Distinguished guests, our Purple Lotus girl, I heard that there are many talented people here today, so I came up with a proposition, if there is a poem that can make a poem that wins her heart, Purple Lotus Girl is willing to talk with him in the boudoir."
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the scene suddenly became noisy, and everyone looked like crazy looking for paper and pencils, looking crazy.
Yue Feng saw that the fat man on the opposite side didn't care about having fun, but anxiously ordered someone to hurry up and bring pen and ink, and couldn't help but feel curious, who was Zilian, who could make everyone so crazy for her.
"Sister Zilian is our top brand here, she looks like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, with the smell of dust everywhere, extremely beautiful, and she also knows everything about poetry and songs, and the pipa in one hand is a must, I don't know how many dignitaries want to spend a lot of money to see each other, but they can't enter, this time Sister Zilian's unexpected appearance is really an opportunity, I want to come to the talent of my son-in-law, I will definitely be able to take the lead!"
Seeing Yue Feng's puzzled face, Xiao Jasmine explained aloud, and at the same time asked him to give it a try, but there was a hint of jealousy hidden in those words, it seemed that these words were not her original intention.
Yue Feng ignored the sourness in Xiao Jasmine's words, but looked at the stage with interest, waiting for Yun Shao to announce the proposition, he had long heard that some Qinglou women in ancient times did not sell their arts, and they were talented, just like today's stars, sought after by everyone, this time I was fortunate to see it, if I didn't go to see it, wouldn't it be a pity?
"Miss Purple Lotus's topic is this!" As Yun Shao's voice ended, the two guys behind him unfurled a banner left and right, and the woman's delicate handwriting wrote on it, "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, million!" ”
"That's the title, how do you write this?"
"It's, it's just that a string of numbers is really hard to do!"
"I don't even know how to write, I don't know who can be lucky enough to kiss Fangze!"
The announcement of the topic suddenly made everyone look embarrassed, scratching their ears and cheeks, looking left and right, and the pen on the table was like a heavy Mount Tai, and they couldn't lift it a bit.
"Okay, time is a stick of incense, please hurry up and seize this rare opportunity!" Yun Shao reminded and disappeared in front of everyone.
"Brother Yue, you have to help me this time, I really like Miss Purple Lotus!" A look of please, appeared on Du Chun's fat cheeks again, and the target was still Yue Feng.
"Brother Du, I can help you, but this Purple Lotus girl is quite talented at first glance, even if you enter the boudoir, you will be recognized by others if you don't talk a few words, and then you will be embarrassed again!" Yue Feng glanced at Du Chun and poured a basin of cold water on his head.
Du Chun thought about it carefully, it was indeed like this, how could he not know how many things were in his stomach, so he extinguished the matter of asking Yue Feng to help cheat, but another thought suddenly passed through his mind.
"Brother Yue!"
Du Chun shouted very kindly, his fat face was full of greasy smiles, and he approached Yue Feng shyly, and he was so disgusted that everyone almost vomited.
"Brother Du, what's the matter with you!" Yue Feng rubbed his eyebrows with his hand helplessly, he didn't know why this fat man had so many things.
"Brother Yue, although I will definitely be recognized, but you won't, Brother Yue's talent will definitely be able to convince Miss Zilian, and I only hope to be able to follow in and meet each other, besides, you can't let the villain on the other side steal the limelight!"
After Du Chun finished speaking, he cursed Su Yufeng on the opposite side fiercely, because at this time, the downstairs was discussing the candidate for being able to enter the boudoir of the Purple Lotus Girl, and the name of Su Yufeng, who was known as a great talent, was mentioned from time to time, which made Du Chun very angry.
"Okay, I'll try!"
Yue Feng stood up and pondered what to write, but he didn't tell Du Chun one thing, that is, even if they met, don't think about anything to have a friendship with this Purple Lotus girl beforehand, because according to his estimate, the other party may already have a heart and a trust, and it will be difficult for outsiders to step in again.
Looking at Yue Feng's serious thinking face, Xiao Jasmine felt as if she had returned to the past, one was studying ink, the other was composing poetry, but now, it was a matter of right and wrong, and the tears flowed first, and the crystal tears fell into the ink table, and slowly disappeared without a trace with the action of the jade hand grinding the ink.
Yue Feng took the brush handed by Xiao Jasmine, and when he caught a glimpse of the other party's red and swollen eyes, he could only sigh in his heart, 'I'm sorry'; No matter how many mountain alliances and sea swears Yue Feng had with the other party in the past, but for Yue Feng now, she is a stranger, and she may be a stranger with a conspiracy, such a person, he would never dare to let him get close to him, even if the other party is good-looking.
Yue Feng is not an idiot who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman, nor is he an amorous seed who comes forward to comfort a woman when he sees her crying, if this woman is dangerous to him, he will kill her as soon as possible to relieve the trouble, and he is more likely to torture her to get the information she needs.
Beauty, for Yue Feng, if there is ruthlessness between the two, it is just a good-looking head.
The tip of the pen touches the rice paper, and the ink moves with it, and the thin gold body, which once amazed the four seats, once again blooms with a dazzling brilliant light in this dusty place.
"Everyone, our Purple Lotus girl has already selected the winning work, but if anyone thinks they are talented, they can still hand it over to the guys around them and wait for the decision of the Purple Lotus girl!"
The incense was only half burned, and the peony brought news like a thunderbolt to everyone present.
"What, it's been determined, it's impossible, it's only been how long, who can have such talent!"
"That's too fast, isn't it?"
"Who could it be?"
"I guess it's Su Dacai, he's the most talented person we have here!"
The crowd congratulated Su Yufeng on the second floor, but they found that there was no joy on the other party's face, but it was extremely ugly.
Su Yufeng tore up the poems that were only halfway written on the table, and glared at the other side viciously, because he knew that it was not himself who was chosen, and these praises were not praises, but thick humiliation and resentment.
Su Yufeng's look and actions made the people present feel inappropriate, and the voice of praise slowly died out, turning into a thick curiosity, who was more talented than Su Dacai, and even made this personable son lose his calm.