Xiao Liang and Brother Soil, as well as Ji Chunqiu's hearts, Chen Yifan is standing at the pinnacle, you look at people, how strong they are, saying such things in front of the two of them, they don't dare to get it anyway. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

No one wants to die, but Chen Yifan just wants to die, which is what they admire the most.

"Take care, brother."

The pain lasted for a long time before it dissipated, and the foodie didn't give Chen Yifan a good face, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, I'll spare you this time, and next time, I'm not so lucky." ”

Mu Qing echoed: "Don't talk nonsense, if you talk too much, you will get into trouble." ”

Chen Yifan nodded again and again, how dare he not admit it, I'll strangle you, you guys are too ruthless, when I'm not a person to pinch, dare to be angry and dare not speak, Chen Yifan can only bear it silently.

During this period, the Lingzhou scholars can be said to be full of poetry, each of which is so classic that people can't find mistakes, of course, these are the works of the sages, which is very shameful.

There are only a few people who can write it by themselves, and there are very few people who can write better, and they can be counted on one hand.

He said loudly: "There is also a poem here below, dedicated to our beautiful and generous Purple Moon Girl." ”

"The willow returns to the pond, and the mandarin duck is not in Pu. Luping rose and broke the lotus boat road. There is no peak, and the butterfly admires the fragrance, and the red clothes take off the bitterness. Returning to the tide, the clouds bring rain. It seems to be talking to people. refused to marry the spring breeze back then, but was mistaken by the autumn wind for no reason. ”

"The name of the word is bitter, and I also ask Miss Ziyue to evaluate it."

Full of confidence, Baizi thought humbly, you are all scared by me, although I am not talented, but the poetry and songs are still leveraged.

The purple moon girl was stunned for a moment, took a look at Bai Zixu more, and said with a smile: "Bai Gongzi is worthy of being the first genius in Lingzhou, poetry and songs, all proficient, Fang Xin is bitter, Fang Xin is the most bitter, no one can bear it, the whole word revolves around eating sugar, water canal, duckweed, etc., describing the bitterness of a heart, the best words so far." ”

Today's best, that shows that she likes this poem very much, her heart is bitter, how can she not say herself, her heart is the most bitter, but as a person in the hook column, although she does not sell her body, how does the world see herself, and where is the happy life? I didn't know.

Now that she is still beautiful, she can still be an Oiran, but after a few years, she doesn't know how?

It is very difficult to meet a person she likes, and it is even rarer to meet a person who is willing to share the joys and sorrows with herself, she does not pray that her future husband is a hero who stands up to the sky, but only hopes to live a stable life.

His expression was gloomy, and he couldn't help but lose a little smile.

The rest of the scholars bowed their heads one after another, how could they not see the beauty of this poem, a hundred sons of emptiness is a hundred sons of emptiness, not an existence that they can match.

The maid beside Bai Zixu was very arrogant and despised the foodies, holding her chest and waist, and her demeanor was extremely proud, as if to say, I see, this is my young master, now I know that I regret it, a fool with no vision.

Although the foodie said that he didn't care, it was not something that such a woman could mock, and said to Chen Yifan: "Chen Yifan, you go up and kill them for me." ”

"Huh?"

Chen Yifan pretended not to hear it, lowered his head to eat, the foodie definitely couldn't leave it at that, pushed him hard, and urged: "You hurry up, we can't be looked down on by them." ”

Other people, foodies know, can't be expected, although Ji Chunqiu, an old boy, is good, but he can chant poetry against him, it is not his strong point, even if he goes out, he is still humiliated.

Mu Qing looked at Chen Yifan curiously, and said in surprise: "You can compose poetry?" ”

"No, it won't." Chen Yifan immediately refused, and hurriedly waved his hand: "How is it possible, how can I compose poetry, you think too highly of me." ”

"Oh." Mu Qing's face fell, yes, how could he compose poetry, an executioner, killing people, chanting poetry against it, it was purely a joke.

"One hundred taels." The foodie held up a finger.

Chen Yifan was a little moved, but he thought about it and didn't think it was worth it, so he shook his head and said, "No, I really won't, you can find someone else." ”

Several other people shook their heads one after another, nonsense, who dares to touch this eldest lady's moldy head, it is purely looking for death.

"Two hundred taels, no more." The foodie gritted his teeth.

Two hundred taels, she was very painful, she was the only one who grabbed money, no one dared to rob her money, but at this time, she had to pay.

"You know, I'd love to help you, but I really won't ......."

"Three hundred taels, okay, one word." Foodies give an ultimatum, okay or not, in a word.

"It's ......."

"Five hundred taels."

directly turned over two hundred taels, which made Chen Yifan very passive, am I that kind of person? Money is something outside of my body to me, and I regard it as dung.

"No, even if it's ......." Before the foodie finished speaking, Chen Yifan immediately held the foodie's hand and said seriously: "Deal." ”

Money often unmakes the men who make it.

Recognize the dead bird to the sky, immortal for thousands of years.

Five hundred taels of silver, I will take it.

"Deal." The foodie readily agreed.

Hundreds of sons look at all sentient beings, and in his eyes, the talented man of Lingzhou is just a defeated general, and it is not worth worrying about.

The Purple Moon girl is destined to be my own son, so you can covet it.

took a step forward and flattered: "Purple Moon girl, let's ......." ”

"Wait."

The voice is not loud, but in the quiet atmosphere, it has attracted everyone's attention, Chen Yifan looked at himself, I haven't spoken yet, how can someone speak earlier than me.

I only saw a scholar with a fan in the crowd, shaking a fan, walking in steps, without hundreds of children, facing the Purple Moon Girl, and said, "In Xia Yin Fei, I have seen the Purple Moon Girl." ”

"Yin Fei, could it be him?"

"Yin Fei, Lingzhou Yin Fei, why did he go up?"

"Could it be him?"

There are many discussions, all talking about the identity of this person, Yin Fei, there is only one person in Lingzhou City called Yin Fei, that is Yin Fei, who is known as the second talent, and is famous for his poetry.

"Yin Fei, are you in the wrong place? Miss Purple Moon is already my Baizixuan person, you ....... ”

"Wait, what is called your person, Miss Ziyue has words first, choose a talented person she likes to spend the night with, but Miss Ziyue didn't say that person is Brother Bai, please don't make your own decisions."

"You ......." Baizi was so angry that his face turned red, and the odds were in his hands, and suddenly he ran out to bite the gold.

"Miss Purple Moon, I also made a poem for Miss Purple Moon below, and I hired more than thirteen people, and the cardamom tips were in early February. The spring breeze is ten miles of Lingzhou Road, and it is better to roll up the bead curtain. ”

"Autumn is coming, winter is coming, and spring is coming, Purple Moon girl, your beauty, so that I am deeply fascinated and unable to extricate myself."

That's a good thing to say, I like you, I don't know if you give me a chance, Purple Moon girl is difficult, I like both poems, I don't know how to choose.

Yin Fei's poem, it's very good, it's really good, it should be the situation, uh, although the scene is a bit nonsense, it can be regarded as relatively good, and Bai Zixu's poem, she also likes it very much, among the two, she doesn't know how to choose.

"Purple Moon girl, Mo Chenggui is so polite." The handsome man said gently.

"Mo Chenggui, you also came out to make trouble?" Baizixu is very angry, it doesn't matter if you are a Yin Fei, don't you disdain to participate in the poetry meeting? I can't help but come out.

He wondered if these two people were deliberately against him, otherwise how could they come out together so coincidentally.

"Brother Bai, don't talk nonsense, make trouble, don't dare to do it, but this is a poetry club, everyone can compose poems, why do Brother Bai only allow themselves to set fires and not light lamps for the people?"

"I ...... No. With a purple face, Bai Zixu clenched his fists and glared at Mo Chenggui angrily.

"That's right, then Brother Bai doesn't mind me talking, right?" Mo Chenggui asked again.

"You ......." Bai Zixu was really mad, what is going on with these people, why do they have to get along with me.

"Young Master Mo, why are you here?" The Purple Moon Girl looked misty.

"I heard that the poetry will gather a large number of young talents, and there is also the first Oiran Ziyue girl in Lingzhou, why do you want to come to take a look, I didn't expect to really see the Ziyue girl, it seems that this time, it is worth the trip."

is polite, the two are very polite, but no matter how outsiders look at it, it looks like the two are chatting, and they are very depressed.

Chen Yifan sat down, stared wide-eyed, stretched out his fingers towards the foodie, and kept rubbing it, the meaning was very obvious.

The foodie glanced at Chen Yifan, gave him five hundred taels of silver, and said angrily: "Give me a good deal of them." ”

"Guaranteed to get the job done." Chen Yifan replied firmly.

Now that the money is in hand, there must be something to do, Chen Yifan tidied up, left his seat, walked to the middle of the three, and said with a smile: "Under Chen Yifan, I have seen the Purple Moon girl, and I have seen the three." ”

"Yin Fei, I've seen Brother Chen."

"Mo Chenggui, I've seen Brother Chen."

"Hmph." This discordant voice, needless to say, knew that it was made by saying, Chen Yifan also planned to deal with him, raised his head and stared at Miss Ziyue, and opened his mouth to say: "Miss Ziyue, you are so beautiful." ”

“……。”

"Poof." The foodie and Mu Qing almost fell to the ground, why did this sound so awkward.

"Ziyue has seen Chen Gongzi." Ziyue is light and has a good attitude.

"A few of you don't look very good, do you want to see a doctor?"

"No, no, Brother Chen has brought good poetry? Let's open my eyes in the next. Mo Chenggui coughed and smiled.

"Yes, Brother Chen, aren't you clamoring to be the number one talent in Lingzhou? Hurry up and take out the work for everyone present to see. Bai Zixu took the opportunity to shout loudly.

This sound stimulated the soldiers below, and they shouted along, they can't fight, but they can watch the drama and shout, they are better than anyone else.

"That's embarrassing, so many people are looking down, and I'm a little scared." Chen Yifan patted his chest shyly, that look is easy to make people sick to their stomachs.

“……。”

A few people squeezed out a few black lines, whether you say it or not, if you don't say it, go down, we don't have time to talk nonsense with you.

"Ahem, since everyone can't wait, let's just say it below, this poem was told by the brother over there, remember, it's the brother, don't recognize the wrong person."

"I don't see the poet's face in my life, but I see the poet's eight longs.

Not a poet Changzhangba, how to fart on a high wall? ”