Chapter Thirty-Five: The Night Covenant Willow Song
Feng Zhilan's arrangement is very ingenious, everyone is only given a piece of rice paper, which means that everyone only has one chance.
For this hard-won opportunity, everyone cherishes it extraordinarily. The sons frowned, thinking hard about how to write to impress Liu Tingge's heart. Some are talented, drink and write poems, and some go off the rails and write some jokes, in a vain attempt to make the beauties laugh.
Of course, there are some who are neither talented nor interesting, and can only express their hearts honestly and directly, such as Cheng Caihe, who thought about it for a long time and wrote ten big words on the paper, "Miss is amazing, I like you so much".
When Cheng Caihe looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and when he raised his head again, he found that Tang An on the opposite side had folded the rice paper and stuffed the delicate food on the table into his mouth.
"Tang An, did you finish writing so quickly?" Cheng Caihe asked.
Tang An smiled and said, "I am not as famous as these talents, and I am not as rich as businessmen in terms of money, how can Miss Liu care about people like me?" Just write a couple of sentences. ”
Cheng Caihe thought about it, laughed, and drank with Tang An.
After a while, the maid took away the rice paper one by one, and some talented people still had not put pen to paper, but because of the rules of Feixue Yue Lan Pavilion, they had to hand in the answer sheet, and they felt remorseful in their hearts.
In fact, writing letters and passing on love is nothing new, people who often come here have long known that Feng Zhilan has thought of this method since a few months ago, but Liu Qingge doesn't know whether he thinks too much of himself or is shy and reserved, and no one has been lucky enough to enter the cabinet to see Yiren.
Whether he can visit the United States or not is no longer important to Cheng Caihe, and being able to have a glass of wine and say a word with Autumn Leaves, one of the four golden flowers, has greatly exceeded the fat man's expectations, so he is in a particularly comfortable mood. With the help of alcohol, he went to Lan Qingzhu's table defiantly, and asked with a smile: "Rotten bamboo-oh no, I should call you 'Brother Straw Bag' now." Haha, straw bag brother, look up for a long time! ”
Lan Qingzhu gritted his teeth, glared at Cheng Caihe with a look of resentment, and said angrily: "Cheng nerd, don't think that if you are exposed to the light of a shameless scholar, you will become a real talent!" Without the help of others, you would still be that idiot! ”
"Yo, that's not right for Brother Straw Bag." Cheng Caihe's kung fu has made great progress, and he said with a smile: "Even if I'm a nerd, I can't compare to your straw bag." ”
"You're deceiving people too much!" Lan Qingzhu slapped the table and said loudly.
"Hmph, when you took those pig friends and dog friends to insult me and bully me, why didn't you think it was too much to bully people? You can't stand it anymore? Cheng Caihe sneered, "To be a man, it's better to stay a line." ”
Watching Cheng Caihe leave leisurely, Lan Qingzhu's lungs were about to explode, and he lifted the tablecloth with one hand, wanting to throw all the dishes to the ground to vent his anger, but reason told him that this was Feixue Yue Lan Pavilion, so he sighed and had to give up.
Cheng Caihe, like a general who had won a battle, returned to his seat with a spring breeze on his face, shouted a few times of joy, and continued to eat, drink and chat with Tang An. The guests also gradually came back to their senses from the beautiful dancing, they should eat, drink, drink, but everyone had a little more to worry about, that is, I wonder if Liu Tingge will make a little wave in his heart when he sees his letter?
I don't know how long it took, the deacon, who was surnamed Dong before, appeared on the Feixue Yuelan platform. Everyone was suddenly taken aback, and they hurriedly stopped, and they all paid attention.
If it is usual, if Liu Tingge has no favorite letters, the matter is often over. And Dong Xiaoyan's appearance here shows that things have come to an end, and this result is destined to be different from the past.
It seems that Liu Tingge has made a choice among these people, who will that person be?
The sound of saliva swallowing was clear and questionable, and the hands of some talented people began to move slightly, and their hearts were full of nervousness.
Dong Xiaoyan hadn't spoken yet, but he saw that everyone had stopped talking, and the whole building was silent. She smiled lightly and said loudly: "Excuse me, is Tang An Tang Gongzi here?" ”
Everyone gasped, and Liu Tingge really made a choice. It's just that... Who is Don An? I've never heard of it!
Tang An was taken aback, he never imagined that Liu Tingge would really pick himself. You must know that that woman is not an ordinary person, but everyone's dream lover, the willow song of sinking fish and geese, singing and dancing.
Obediently, Lao Tzu just wrote eight words casually, how did he impress this chick? Could it be that Lao Tzu is really the breath of Wang Bazhi leaking, and the shock of the tiger's body made her delicate body tremble, and then she secretly agreed?
Looking at Cheng Caihe, who had drunk two pots of wine on the opposite side and was already lying unconscious on the table, Tang An sighed, he should have done his duty as a subordinate and hurriedly sent the fat man back to the house, but in the end, he couldn't match Liu Xiangge's charm, raised his hand and responded loudly: "I'm here!" ”
Everyone went to the prestige, and they didn't expect that the dragon among the people who was chosen by Liu Tingge was just a small family. Most people are both surprised and disdainful, how can this kind of slave be qualified to enter the embroidery pavilion of the Liu family?
Many people on the first floor had seen Tang An's methods with their own eyes just now, and they admired this little scholar's ability, but they didn't expect that everyone in Lian Liu would look at him differently. I can't help but improve my understanding of the little scholar a little more.
Dong Xiaoyan smiled: "Congratulations to Tang Gongzi." After seeing Tang Gongzi's talent, the young lady admired the son very much, and wanted to invite the son into the house to talk, I don't know if it is possible? ”
"Yes, of course!" Tang An said hurriedly.
Although everyone was jealous, they didn't dare to make a mistake in this Feixue Yue Lan Pavilion, even if they were unwilling in their hearts, they could only endure it. Even Tang Hai in the corner had a lot of brilliance in his eyes, although he already looked up to himself as a disciple, but who knew that he still underestimated him, and even Liu Qingge fell under his talent. It's just that what did he write that could impress a stone girl like Liu Tingge?
Dong Xiaoyan ignored everyone's gaze and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, please move and come with me." ”
"Okay, it's just my young master..."Tang An glanced at Cheng Caihe in embarrassment.
"It doesn't matter." Dong Xiaoyan said, "Later, I will help this son to the inner hall to rest." ”
"That's very good." Tang An finally put his mind at ease and walked towards the platform with a smile, happy in his heart. If it weren't for so many people watching, you have to force your composure, maybe you would have been humming a little song and jumping up.
Going around to the two arched doors at the back of the hall, Tang An lifted the curtain and came to the Feixue Yuelan Pavilion, and made a gesture to Dong Xiaoyan, saying, "Sister, the little brother doesn't know the way, and I bother my sister to guide the way." ”
Dong Xiaoyan smiled: "Childe, please come with me." ”
"Wait!"
A thunderous roar came, and everyone followed the reputation, only to see that in the middle corridor of the second floor, a majestic and majestic figure jumped down, jumping down like a god, the robe hunted, and an undulation fell on the Feixue Yue Lan Pavilion.
This person Tang An knew, it was Cheng Caihe, the third-generation descendant of the Golden Sword Warrior Family-the little general Zhan Wushuang.
Zhan Wushuang fell between Dong Xiaoyan and Tang An, carrying his hands behind his back, and his whole person was as sharp as a sword out of the sheath, and his whole body was full of killing momentum.
As soon as he came forward, many people showed playful expressions.
This little general has a deep love for Liu Tingge, and almost everyone in the capital knows about it, and every time Liu Tingge has a performance, he will never miss it. For the sake of a dancing girl, he even declined the proposal of countless princes and nobles, and his infatuation can be revealed. didn't get any response from Liu Tingge, and lost to a little scholar.
Liu Tingge's boudoir is both a holy place and a forbidden place for men, and he has not yet set foot in the battle, how can he allow others to take the lead?
Seeing that there was a good show, a group of people suddenly became interested.
This move changed in Tang An's eyes. This guy looks like he's looking for trouble, is he so strong? The anti-sacks on the dock are all thicker than yours. If it weren't for the fact that your family is thin and generations of dead people, Lao Tzu would slap you away!
Tang An secretly encouraged himself in his heart, and said: "This brother is troublesome for you to let me, I'm in a hurry." I'm just walking with my head down, and I've injured not a hundred but eighty, but I'm embarrassed when I see that you look good-looking, and I'm embarrassed to bump into you. ”
Zhan Wushuang ignored Tang An's rhetoric, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Miss Liu's embroidery room, you can't go." ”
(Miss: Read books and don't vote, believe it or not, I'll kill you!) )