Li Xinrui looked at Jiang Yu and Wen Rushu joking, and also interjected on the side: "Thirty Wen a...... It's 30 cents each! ”

The sun was shining directly on the little yellow duck cart, and it was already noon. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Jiang Yu looked at the time, it's not early, Wen Rushu This kid has been playing outside all morning, and it's time to go back. Wen Rushu was having fun with Li Xinrui, and when he heard that he was going back, his head shook like a rattle.

Jiang Yu grabbed Wen Rushu's hand and pulled him away: "Stinky boy, I shouldn't have brought you out, let your father find out..... can I still mix in your house?" Wen Rushu was pulled back by Jiang Yu, Wen Rushu gnawed on the duck's neck, and turned back to Li Xinrui and smirked: "Sister Rui...... I'll come again, wait for me. Not...... Brother Yu....... slow down, I'll say goodbye to Sister Rui! ”

Waiting for Jiang Yu and Wen Rushu to disappear from sight, Li Xinrui smiled and shook his head: Wen Rushu is a little clever ghost! Then there is the life-like little yellow duck in the yard, and in the sun, the paint dries quickly. "Thirty Texts...... Jiang Gongzi wants to sell for thirty .......," Li Xinrui muttered. In the past, a duck neck was sold for 30 wen, and Li Xinrui couldn't even think about it, this ...... Totally whimsical!

"But now, ..... thirty wen, it was Jiang Gongzi who said it. I ..... try my best..... I can't ..... disappoint him .....! Li Xinrui nodded secretly in her heart, and was patted on the shoulder again, and she was scared to cry! It was Ying'er, who was shot behind Li Xinrui's distraction.

Upstairs in Yuhuang, Liu Lao grabbed Cao Yi's hand tightly and asked Fengqiwu who had just read it and asked Liu Quan to send it to Qingyun Tower and Shangyang Tower...... Who is its author? Be sure to see it! Cao Yi was also excited: since the establishment of the Shangyang Lou Club, every autumn Oiran poetry meeting rehearsal and publicity, there is no good work....... this time it is good - if it is not a hit, it is a blockbuster!

The entire Yuhuang Building was stunned, they had never heard of such a number one person in Shangyang Tower before! The literary style, charm, beauty, and value of this Feng Qiwu can only be compared to the few remnant poems that were widely circulated a few days ago, and it is really .....too high, especially the last sentence "The clothes and belts are gradually widened and I will not regret it, and I will be haggard for Yi!" "Directly penetrating the heart, going straight to the softest place of the human heart, the shock brought by words cannot be expressed!

Cao Yi couldn't say why for a while, the little guy just sent a note, and there was no extra information at all, not to mention that this building is generally forbidden for outsiders to enter and exit, and there is no way to know the situation inside until it is over. This little guy was also a spy sent in by accident, and he didn't expect to use it!

In Liu Lao's heart, the person who wrote Feng Qiwu must be a top talent, he came out of Shangyang Tower..... he should be a rookie! In my mind, I keep reminiscing about Feng Qiwu, and good things are hard to find. Liu Lao made an amazing decision: to go to Shangyang Tower, this time to break the rules of more than ten years, go straight to Shangyang Tower, and take a look at the true face of this author's Lushan!

Hearing Liu Lao's thoughts, everyone in the Yuhuang Mansion lowered their heads and pondered: This is a major matter related to face. Yuhuang Tower has always been a level higher than Shangyang Tower, so if you go like this, wouldn't it be a self-surrendering identity! But ..... right now, this Fengqi Wu ..... is so tempting, and everyone yearns for this mysterious author! Maybe Liu Lao is right, this Shangyang Building ..... really have to go!

On the Qingyun Tower, Liang Lao watched Feng Qiwu by himself and listened to Du Xiannian, twisting his beard with a deep face: This Feng Qiwu will come out of Shangyang Tower? It's unbelievable! This literary style, this charm, and this choice of words and sentences dominate the crowd, and the author must be talented and rich, otherwise he will never have the ability to write such a wonderful work. It's refreshing!

Liu Yichen didn't expect that the poems of Shangyanglou would be overwhelming, with far-reaching artistic conception and so intriguing, that he was so shocked that he couldn't speak at the first glance, which was really unbearable! Du Xian read out Feng Qiwu just out of curiosity, wanting to see what kind of poems shocked Liang Lao and Liu Yichen. After reading it, Fang felt that this Fengqiwu had a special taste, which made people want to stop!

The people present in Qingyunlou also began to discuss, and they all linked this new Fengqiwu with the previous few residual poems, Jinling's poems, Jinling's talents, and Jinling's Fengyue place are about to set off a wave of lyrics! Everyone is waiting for Liang Lao to speak, this situation, Qingyunlou will not be able to hold on!

Liang Lao sat in the first place, his face changed from red to purple, from purple to black, just like the seven-color rainbow after the rain! After a while, Liang Lao stood up directly, walked downstairs, and waved his hand towards everyone: "Can you come with me, the old man can go to Shangyang Tower to see what is going on!" ”

Hearing Liang Lao's words, everyone was shocked: Go to Shangyang Tower! It seems ....... not been the case in so many years...... How can this be accepted! Liu Yichen hurriedly caught up with Liang Lao and helped Liang Lao, apparently planning to accompany Liang Lao. How could everyone not understand the meaning of Liang's old words: it means that those who want to go can go together, and those who don't want to stay! Liang Lao is still more democratic in doing this, and his resistance to going to Shangyang Tower has been reduced a lot!

The people who stood up thought for a moment: Go? Still is...... Not going? Everyone is a pretentious talent, and they never care about those false things, and they only care about their own talent and excellent works. Right now, Shangyanglou has produced an excellent work, we are still hesitating here, people like Liang Lao can give up their lives to go, why do we have so many concerns...... Go!

Jiang Yu dragged Wen Rushu and must go back quickly, teaching bad children is not the reputation Jiang Yu wants. Jiang Yu is not very interested in poetry, so Rao is few lines of residual poems made Jinling full of wind and rain, Jiang Yu still didn't know anything, just buried himself in researching winemaking and helping Li Xinrui start her duck neck business.

On the way back, I passed by Shangyang Tower. "Oh my god...... Why are there so many people today, usually not like this! Wen Rushu chewed on the bones of the duck's neck in his mouth and pulled Jiang Yu's clothes. Jiang Yu is also very strange, so many carriages are parked on the street in front of Shangyang Tower, fortunately it is ancient, there is no traffic jam. This ..... is crowded. Jiang Yu had no choice but to hold Wen Rushu and walk forward.

"Boy, is there any party or anything like that in Shangyang Tower today?" Jiang Yu held Wen Rushu up, and he was also very curious about how these people could block the road!

Wen Rushu patted his little head: "That's right! Shangyang Lou will meet, today is the day of Shangyang Lou meeting! My dad ...... Ah..... Brother Yu, put me down, my father is in Shangyang Tower...... I...... I see him! Help....... Brother Yu........ let me down....... if my father sees me....... I'll braid......."