At this time, everyone was attracted by this discordant sound and looked towards the place where the sound came from. I saw a young man wearing a moon-white Confucian robe, holding a folding fan, and a pale face standing in the left room on the second floor next to the private room of the Qin'er girl. At this time, the bamboo curtain in the room was open, and the young man surnamed Liao was standing in front of the window, looking at everyone downstairs with disdain, and the bursting vanity that saw everyone's eyes focused on him made him stand up again. Wang Lang looked at this buddy's movements and looked at his strong chest muscles, and immediately laughed, and Bai Yan noticed Wang Lang's movements and laughed along. Wang Lang whispered in Bai Yan's ear

"Sister, do you think my chest muscles are bigger or yours bigger?"

Bai Yan was stunned by Wang Lang's question, so she immediately covered her mouth and giggled and said

"Brother, you've only been in Qinglou for a long time, and you've learned badly. It's you who compare with Liao Gongzi, but not with my sister and me. ”

Wang Lang said with a smile

"Of course, compared to my sister, that kid is simply a weak chicken. Brother, I can beat him with one punch, and he can't take care of himself. ”

Bai Yan giggled at Wang Lang's words and said

"Yes, yes, Liao Gongzi has been hanging out in fireworks places all the year round, and he has long been hollowed out by wine. It's as good as you, brother, a sturdy young man. If it weren't for your brother, you wouldn't like your sister, and your sister would have to eat you alive today. Hehehe~"

Wang Lang scratched his head awkwardly and said with a smile

"Sister seems to be very familiar with this person, who is he?"

Bai Yu said with a look of disdain

"He, it's the only one of Liao Hua, the governor of Jinling, Liao Ying. Relying on his father to be the governor, he is tyrannical and does all kinds of evil. Everyone was afraid of his father, so they dared not speak out. ”

As soon as Bai Xian's words were finished, she heard a hearty smile coming from the room to the right of Miss Qin'er's private room

"Brother Liao, what you said is quite bluffing, you almost bluffed the little brother."

Everyone looked to the room on the right again. At this time, the bamboo curtain in the room had also been drawn, and this smiling jade-faced boy sat inside. Wang Lang saw this son, and he didn't know why he felt that this son was a positive character, but Wang Lang became interested in this son. But Liao Ying is a small boss. Push to explode equipment, the kind used for upgrades.

Bai Yan seemed to see Wang Lang's doubts, and without waiting for Wang Lang to ask Bai Yan, Bai Yan opened her mouth and said

"This son who sang against Liao Ying is the son of Lord Fang, the commander of Jinling, named Fang Hua. and Liao Ying are the opposite. Although Fang Hua was a little shy, he had never been in the country, so everyone's evaluation of Fang Hua was above Liao Ying. ”

Wang Lang nodded silently after listening to Bai Yan's words, and at this time, Liu Mingfei leaned over and whispered in Wang Lang's ear

"My lord, this person has kung fu, although it is not high, but three or four people can't enter the body."

Wang Lang listened to Liu Mingfei's words, and became more interested in the son of the commander. Looking at Liao Ying again, he stared at Fang Hua viciously and said

"Surnamed Fang, are you really going to have trouble with me today?"

Fang Hua said with a smile

"Brother Liao, what did you say, Miss Qin'er had already said just now, whoever has a high literary talent will be the guest of the scene. Brother Liao, you must pay attention to the rules when doing things. Breaking the rules is punishable. ”

After speaking, his eyes flashed. Liao Ying obviously also saw the glint in Fang Hua's eyes, and immediately stopped talking, because Liao Ying knew that his small body could not withstand Fang Hua's few punches, although he was not afraid that Fang Hua would kill him, but it was inevitable to lie on the bed for a few days. So he glared at Fang Hua viciously and sat down. Fang Hua smiled slightly,

"Arched his hand and spoke, the matter has passed, so please ask Miss Qin'er to ask the question, I believe you can't wait."

Fang Hua has spoken, so this game basically has little to do with those rich businessmen who are full of brains. Although some people are dissatisfied, who makes the family have a father with a deep background.

At this time, Qin'er's voice came from behind the bamboo curtain, and the weak voice made people can't help but want to protect.

"Thank you Fang Gongzi for relieving Qin'er. Now Qin'er will come up with the question, please make a poem with the theme of plum blossoms in the time of a stick of incense. Small peaches are fragrant. ”

I saw a maid walking out from behind the bamboo curtain, holding an incense burner and placing it on the window so that everyone could see it. And the people who heard the question also began to frown and think, Liao Ying said something to the same people as the master on the side, so these people began to think, Wang Lang guessed that Liao Ying should have made some promises to let these people help him. Wang Lang looked at Fang Hua again and found that this guy was bowing his head and pondering, and he didn't know if he was really thinking. Bai Yu looked at Wang Lang who was looking around, and said with a smile

"Brother, won't you try? Maybe the poems you made were favored by your sister and became the guest of the curtain? ”

Wang Lang said with a smile

"Why did my sister say such a thing, didn't my brother say it, I will chat with my sister tonight. Not going anywhere. ”

Bai Miao said with a smile

"My sister knows your brother's mind, so you make a song, just for my sister."

Wang Lang looked at Bai Yan kindly and said

"Sister, how do you know that your brother can write poetry? What if my brother I wouldn't? ”

Bai Miao said with a smile

"My sister believes in her own vision, brother, you, you are not an ordinary person. is a person who is even more powerful than Fang Gongzi. My sister has never missed anyone. ”

Wang Lang said with a smile

"Is this a woman's sixth sense? My sister is really amazing. I saw through my brother all at once. Okay, sister, wait, my brother will write a poem for my sister. ”

After speaking, he stood up and coughed, attracting everyone's attention, including Liao Ying, including Fang Hua, Wang Lang smiled and arched his hand to the surroundings and said with a smile

"Everyone, there is a clumsy work, please comment on it. Mei Xue did not refuse to descend in the spring, and the pen fee of the Sao Ren Pavilion was commented.

The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the plum and a piece of fragrance. ”

Wang Lang had just finished chanting this poem when he heard Fang Hua say loudly

"Okay, good poetry, I don't dare to say if there is anyone in the future who can surpass this brother, but none of the predecessors can make such a good sentence, Fang Mou admits defeat."

And the scholars downstairs are also immersed in Wang Lang's masterpieces, savoring the artistic conception in Wang Lang's poems. And Liao Ying looked at Wang Lang with envy, jealousy and hatred, but Wang Lang smiled slightly, and didn't put the surname Liao in his eyes at all, Bai Yan looked at Wang Lang standing in front of the window with red eyes, although Wang Lang didn't feel like he plagiarized this poem, he just suddenly remembered it, but Bai Ying understood that although Qin'er was a Qing man who had not left the pavilion, and he was Pu Liu's posture, he would still be by his side, although it was only one night.

Wang Lang ignored everyone's reflection and returned to his room, but found that Bai Yan had red eyes and looked at his eyes affectionately, but Wang Lang couldn't figure it out and hurriedly walked over and said

"Sister, is my brother not doing well?"

Bai Wei shook her head and said

"It's my brother, you did it so well, sister, thank you, brother, for this poem you wrote for your sister."

Wang Lang said with a smile

"What did my sister say, didn't my brother promise my sister to write a poem for my sister? My father told me since I was a child that we must pay attention to honesty in life, and people can't stand if they don't believe it. ”

Bai Wei made Wang Lang's nondescript words funny. At this time, there were also a few scholars who were not afraid of death, and they read a few poems with luck in their hearts, but they were not as good as the works of Wang Lang, a big plagiarist, and even Fang Hua intervened. So this lucky person is about to come out. The time for a stick of incense quickly burned out, and Qin'er's voice came out, and Qin'er said faintly

"Thank you for your support tonight, tonight and Qin'er are the first sons to make poems. Qin'er also thanked Liao Gongzi and Fang Gongzi for their care these days. Qin'er is afraid that she will have to repay the two sons in the future. ”

Although Qin'er's words sounded fine, just a simple thanks, Wang Lang frowned, Wang Lang was not a fool, Qin'er's words clearly and secretly revealed that he was committed to the two sons, but he was taken the first place by himself. When Fang Hua Wang Lang arrived, he felt that this person would not be provoked by Qin'er, but it was difficult to say that Liao Ying, who had no one in his eyes. Sure enough, as soon as Qin'er's words fell, Liao Ying looked at Wang Lang with resentment, and before Liao Ying could speak, Wang Lang said with a smile

"Everyone, I think you have misunderstood, my poem is for Sister Bai, as for this Qin'er girl, tsk, it's really not interesting to be in here."

As soon as Wang Lang finished speaking, everyone present quieted down and was surprised, because everyone knew that Qin'er's top card was Oiran. Wang Lang was dismissive of Oiran. After the surprise of the short stop, Wang Lang continued

"Although I don't care much about Miss Qin'er and give up this opportunity, don't think I'm afraid, if anyone provokes me in the head, I'll let him see his brain."

After speaking, he looked at all the people with a murderous face, only to hear Gaba's sound, and the window frame of the window made Wang Lang break it hard. Then he threw it downstairs. He glanced around indifferently, especially Liao Ying's body for ten seconds before moving elsewhere.

Wang Lang didn't know why Qin'er deliberately provoked the conflict between Wang Lang and the two yamen, and Wang Lang didn't want to know, but it didn't mean that Wang Lang would suffer a dumb loss.

"If you secretly play with me to sow discord, then I won't let you get off the stage today. I'd like to see you go down like this. ”

Wang Lang sneered in his heart.