"Miss Xueqi, can you fill in a new song by yourself, these old words and tunes, but I'm tired of listening to them. "www.biquge.info As soon as Xueqi thought about it, someone shouted at the bottom, and then a few good people followed and coaxed, shouting for Xueqi to fill in the new words by herself.

Seeing this scene, Peng Yue couldn't help frowning on the side, "These people are really, who can fill in new words in a hurry, isn't it embarrassing?" ”

"Huh... This is what Master Peng doesn't know, Xue Qi has always been famous for her talent, I'm afraid this kind of thing is not once or twice..."Yan Shifan smiled happily on the side, "If it can be completed, it will be a romantic affair, and if you take this opportunity, it will naturally become more famous, if you don't do it well, no one will pick a bone in the egg, after all, everyone is just happy, you can't count, haha..."

After listening to Yan Shifan's explanation, Peng Yue could only smile easily, and didn't say anything anymore, originally, isn't it just a man's happiness to find a happy business? Besides, if you think about it carefully, this is not an embarrassing thing, after all, if you do it well, it is also a good thing for yourself, so at this time, Peng Yue raised his head and wanted to see how this Xue Qi coped.

I saw that Xueqi looked embarrassed and slightly embarrassed at this time. As Yan Shifan said, Xue Qi is famous for her talent, but how can she complete a masterpiece in a hurry. If you scribble, after all, the gap between it and the Yulin bell just now is too big, but it is timid, it is better not to do it. Thinking of this, Xue Qi didn't dare to speak rashly.

However, Xue Qi was used to seeing this kind of scene after all, and today was extremely important, so she turned to smile and asked the guests present: "The cheap concubine Qinglou Bo Zhi, it is already an honor to be able to sing a song here today, and I don't dare to think about it anymore, but since the adults have invited each other, the cheap concubine has no choice but to offer ugliness." ”

"Okay, Miss Xueqi is so beautiful!"

"Miss Xueqi, hurry up and sing and listen!"

"Yulin Ling is a rare wonderful word, the concubine is frightened, and she doesn't dare to deal with it in a hurry, otherwise she may be suspected of continuing the mink, in order not to disturb your lords Yaxing, I don't know if you can allow the concubine to think for a while?" Xue Qi said humbly, and everyone was naturally not embarrassed, so they all said to wait for a while, and when Xue Qi finished the masterpiece, they would listen to Yunyun.

At this time, Xue Qi retired from the courtyard, and the next woman continued to dance, but what Peng Yue didn't expect was that Xue Qi actually walked in the direction of the pavilion where she and Yan Shifan were...

"The concubine has seen two adults." Xue Qi really walked in front of Peng Yue and Yan Shifan, and as soon as she appeared, Yan Shifan smiled on the side, but Peng Yue smelled a strange fragrance. When she bent down to salute, Peng Yue felt the fragrance even more fragrant, and she was a little confused in a trance.

"Xueqi, this is... It's Master Peng. Yan Shifan said with a smile on the side.

"The concubine has seen Lord Yan, Lord Peng." Xueqi made up for the two of them again.

"Miss Xueqi doesn't have to be polite." Peng Yue smiled slightly, bowed his hand back, and said in his heart that this woman is smart, she originally knew Yan Shifan, but when she saw a stranger on the side, in order to prevent embarrassment, she only made a general salute at first, and waited for Yan Shifan to say his identity and surname, and then made up for a gift, which is indeed more sensible than the average Qinglou woman.

"What, Xueqi, do you want me to help you today?" Yan Shifan leaned forward, but saw that Xue Qi seemed to be deliberately separated by a distance, so he shrank back again.

"The two adults are here today, how can the concubines not come to see the ceremony?" Xue Qi smiled, but did not answer Yan Shifan's question positively.

"Haha... There is no need to say these empty words, let's quickly think about what to do with your poem..."Yan Shifan poured himself a drink as he spoke, "I can't help you with this kind of temporary writing of poetry, it's almost the same as a drinking order..."

"The concubine has no intention of bothering the adults..."Xue Qi smiled, "Those two adults sit here widely, and the concubines have to prepare themselves." ”

"Eh, Xueqi, don't be in a hurry to leave yet..."Yan Shifan knocked on the table and called her, "You are fortunate to have met Master Peng today, although I can't help you, but maybe Master Peng can help you..."

"Huh?" Peng Yue opened his mouth and looked at Yan Shifan in disbelief, "Donglou, I don't have much research on poetry, you don't want to harm me..."

"Xueqi, this is because Master Peng is unwilling to help you, so I can't do anything..."Yan Shifan spread his hands to Xueqi a little playfully, "Then you can write on this table, maybe Master Peng will have pity in his heart, and he can give you some advice." ”

At this moment, the maid brought pen and ink and put it on the table beside Xueqi.

"It's not that the adults refuse to help the concubines, but the concubines don't dare to work for the adults." Although Xue Qi mentioned Peng Yue in her words, her eyes kept looking at Yan Shifan, and she couldn't help but make Peng Yue feel that she was a little redundant, "Singing some poems is an entertaining thing, but on weekdays, adults worry about state affairs, and they are already troubled, and now they are willing to deign to come here to relax, if the concubine has other ideas, then she doesn't know how to lift... The two adults are sitting here, and the concubine should hurry up for some time..."Anyway, Xue Qi smiled like Peng Yue and bowed her head, but there was no sense of flattery.

Xue Qi said this decently, but in front of Yan Shifan, Peng Yue rounded up, but Peng Yue listened, but couldn't help but be a little unhappy, as if he was the kind of uncle who came here to have fun, although this kind of words were pleasant to the ears of other officials, but Peng Yue didn't feel a little strange, and at this time he secretly cursed Yan Shifan in his heart.

"Xueqi, just write here, look at the pavilion you just now, seven or eight people are crowded together, where is there any place?" Yan Shifan said as he pressed the four treasures of the study on the stone table, and by the way, he pulled Xue Qi and let her sit on the seat next to her.

"Master Xie..."Xue Qi's face was slightly red, and she buried her head in a sneer.

"Master Peng, continue to watch the show..."Yan Shifan knocked on the table with a smile, "Don't worry about other things..."After Yan Shifan finished speaking, he enjoyed it while drinking.

He didn't expect Peng Yue to write any good poems to help Xue Qi, the reason why he said that to Xue Qi just now was that although there were some jokes and jokes, he actually had two careful thoughts.

First, because Yan Mengyun said that Peng Yue was good at poetry, but when Peng Yue first entered the office, he had to find others to polish the troubles, Yan Shifan already knew it, so Yan Shifan was suspicious and wanted to try Peng Yue, after all, Yan Mengyun didn't need to lie to herself, she must have her reason when she said that.

The second is to make Peng Yue make a fool of himself in front of Xueqi, and by the way, he also shows his ability. Because Yan Shifan saw Peng Yue praising Xue Qi just now, he was a little unhappy in his heart. Therefore, he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of Xueqi to write poems to "suppress" Peng Yue, so that Peng Yue was not good at writing, and he would polish it a little after Xueqi finished writing, so this "war" in front of women, Yan Shifan would end in a complete victory. Thinking of this, Yan Shifan couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

"Look, her dance steps are a little flustered..."Yan Shifan glanced at Peng Yue, "Originally, she was famous in the capital a few years ago, but now she is getting less and less grown, I'm afraid it's because of her age, I guess I won't see her in the next Oiran Contest..."

"Huh? Is she older? Peng Yue pointed to the woman who was dancing in the courtyard, looked at Yan Shifan with some confusion and asked, "I think she is probably now... Biennial Decade? You're still young, and you're dancing well, aren't you? ”

"Master Peng doesn't know, Shuang Shihua has passed the best age, you look at these women, which one is not young and beautiful, and what advantages can she have in it? Besides, she still has to be older, she should be twenty-six or seventeen, right? It's just that she is well-decorated, and she is far away, so she looks younger, it is estimated that she herself is also afraid of the passing of this year, according to this look, in a few years, she should have to find someone to marry or become an ordinary prostitute..."Speaking of this, Yan Shifan couldn't help but shake his head with some sighs.

"It's not a good thing to find a lover to marry, but if you become an ordinary prostitute, it won't be beautiful..."Peng Yue sighed on the side and said softly.

"It's not a good thing anyway..."Yan Shifan smiled and waved his hand, "Just like this dancing Fang'er, when she was a smash hit, how many nobles in the capital bought a laugh, that life is really "a silver grate with a broken head". But now that we encounter this situation of "snubbing the pommel horse in front of the door", this gap is very big. Besides, marrying someone is also a problem, marrying an ordinary person they must be unwilling, most of them are to make a concubine for some rich businessmen or officials, once they enter the door of others, then they have to clamp their tails and be a man, the eldest woman disciplines, cautious words and deeds, and even sometimes hinders the previous identity, but also by the eyes of some subordinates, can life be compared with before? ”

"So, that's... As soon as this gate entered, it was as deep as the sea. At this time, Peng Yue glanced at Xue Qi who was sitting next to her with her spare eyes, she was still there meditating and thinking, under this close contact, Peng Yue felt that the stubbornness between her eyebrows when she got serious was really like Qiu Qingge, and those eyes seemed to have been seen somewhere before. I remember that when I was busy with the reform of Caoyun, Qiu Qingge was also helping me on the side, she was sitting at the desk at that time and copying and writing, which was indeed a little similar to Xueqi at this time, which couldn't help but make Peng Yue feel a sense of time and space disorder. Peng Yue couldn't help but think of the woman who filled her heart with guilt, where is she now? Is she doing well? His nose was sour, and Peng Yue's heart swelled with sadness.

Suddenly, Peng Yue thought that if it was really like what Yan Shifan said, then in a few years, would this Xueqi in front of him also embark on the same path as that Fang'er? Maybe this Xueqi is younger, so ten years later, or even longer, she still can't escape this fate after all. Alas, things are not people, and fate dictates it, Peng Yue suddenly felt a heavier sense of desolation in his heart at this time.

"It's all their own choice, in the end, it's still this Fang'er who doesn't fight..."Yan Shifan still looked like he was grinning and didn't care at all, "The competition in this industry is already fierce, but that Fang'er didn't care, the last Oiran Contest everyone thought her dance was not new, let her dance again, she couldn't dance, this year's dance I think is similar to the past, and she herself is willing to degenerate, and now she is in charge of the skin and meat business, I think eighty percent will become the kind of prostitute in the market..."

Yan Shifan's analysis was methodical, but Xue Qi, who was also a woman in the Qinglou sitting on the side, frowned slightly, and her face also showed some imperceptible anger, but what was more obvious was the sadness in her eyes, indeed, as a person in the same situation as Fang'er, even if the situation is different now, but after listening to Yan Shifan's words, who wouldn't feel their fate and future in their hearts?

"Xueqi, is it finished?" Yan Shifan may feel that the other show is also a little boring, so he turned his head and "cared" about Xueqi, who was thinking hard there.

Yan Shifan's question, Peng Yue also came back to his senses from what he thought just now, and looked at Xue Qi on the side...