Chapter 162: Untitled

Xie Aman and Yang Yuhuan have a good relationship, after all, in this deep palace compound, there are not many people who have a heart-to-heart with Yang Guifei, and Xie Aman is naturally one.

Xu Chen accompanied the old emperor to watch the opera, and he was going to say goodbye, but there were indeed a lot of things, such as preparing for the birthday gift, the publication of "Journey to the West", the bank's business, and Yumo's wedding book, etc., which could not be delayed for too long.

Emperor Li San's kindness to himself, Xu Chen can still feel it, probably because of Li Shuang'er, but for this old man, Xu Chen doesn't have much emotion mixed in it, Li San must have his own purpose in protecting himself like this.

At this time, as soon as this song was sung, the performers on the stage also got off the stage, Xu Chen just wanted to say something to the old man and was about to leave, but he didn't expect Yang Yuhuan to pull a woman down from the stage and go straight to him.

Seeing that Yang Yuhuan's eyes were indeed walking towards her, sure enough, she and the woman walked over after greeting Li San'an Lushan.

"That person wrote it!" Yang Yuhuan grabbed the woman's arm and gestured with his gaze.

Xu Chen looked at Yang Yuhuan suspiciously, and then looked at the slender woman in costume, and guessed that this woman was Xie Aman.

"The little woman has seen a colt." Xie Aman smiled and saluted Xu Chen.

Just nodded simply, Xie Aman is about thirty years old, and his appearance is also delicate, but he is not very beautiful, but this figure is quite good, and the dance he danced on it just now is also very good.

"My sister has been pestering me every day since the last time I heard that you came to the palace, and she wants to see her, barbarian, I have helped you a lot, how can you thank me?"

Xie Aman was shy when he heard this, a woman like her has never seen any big scenes, and rarely looks shy, Xu Chen is a little uncomfortable, looking at this posture Xie Aman came to meet because of his own poems, often Xu Chen will always look wooden in the face of these female admirers, after all, he can't write poetry.

"The little girl has something she wants to ask the pony, and now she finally has a chance, I wonder if the pony can give the little woman an answer?" Xie Aman took Yang Yuhuan's words and asked.

Sitting next to him was the old emperor Li San, seeing that Xie Aman seemed to be very interested in the talent of this concubine, he was also happy, and he didn't interject, just watched from the side, An Lushan sat on the right side of Li Longji, and he was the most uncomfortable today, he was bullied when he played cards, he was snubbed when he ate, and he didn't even have the right to speak when he watched a play.

Xu Chen smiled slightly, but stood up from his seat, how to say that this woman is also a master of art, and she has a very good relationship with Yang Yuhuan, and she has no need to put up a fight, so she just got up and nodded, and she didn't want to ask any difficult questions.

"Why is that poem called "Untitled"?"

was stunned, you have to ask Li Shangyin this question, besides, this is just a poem, Xie Aman is entangled in this, maybe he likes it too much, Xu Chen thought about it and smiled, and said: "I don't know if Miss Xie has a good name, you might as well say it and give it a life." ”

It's really awkward for a woman in her thirties to call her a girl, but Xu Chen can't find any good titles, Xie Aman heard Xu Juma's reply, that is, he felt that the concubine was thinking that she was reckless, and the fate of "Untitled" naturally had his reasons, but looking at the sincere expression of this concubine, a little handsome appearance, it didn't look like a person with no measure, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "This poem is so good, where does the little woman dare to order it." ”

Yang Yuhuan watched the two of them talk so hard, so he leaned around Xie Aman's side and whispered a few words, Xie Aman glanced at Xu Chen with a smile after hearing this, and hurriedly nodded to Yang Yuhuan, and Yang Yuhuan ran to Emperor Li San's side and said a few words.

After Yang Yuhuan saw Emperor Li San nodding, he looked at Xie Aman proudly, picked a look, and was as cute as a ten-year-old girl, so he walked in front of Xu Chen again, and said to Xu Chen: "From now on, you are temporarily under my control, come with me." ”

When Xu Chen heard this, he was obviously startled, Yang Yuhuan looked so good-looking, and Xu Chen had been feeling guilty because he inadvertently touched her big ** last time, he could always feel the ambiguity in his words, and his heart suddenly became nervous, in front of the emperor Lao'er, this is not good!

However, when he turned his head to look at the old man Li San, he knew that he was thinking too much, but the old man smiled at him and said, "You can go with the concubine for the time being, I and Lushan stay here to watch the play." ”

I don't know what this woman wants to do, watch a good show, why do you want to go with her alone, do you want to take revenge on the bloodstains? It's not enough, Yang Yuhuan just signaled Xu Chen to open the way, and left with Xie Aman first.

got up and followed behind him, and sang a tune on the stage again, Yang Yuhuan and Xie Aman were obviously disappointed that they walked behind the stage.

followed all the way, and sure enough, he entered the dressing room behind the stage, the dressing room was very large, and there were several single rooms in it, Yang Yuhuan and Xie Aman beckoned Xu Chen to walk in.

As soon as he entered the room, Yang Yuhuan asked Xu Chen to sit down, then found a pair of paper and pencils, put them on the table, and said, "What you asked you to write poems last time, you will make up for it this time!" ”

Xu Chen's eyes widened, completely unable to understand that this woman brought herself to the back just to simply write a poem, and seeing Yang Yuhuan's very serious expression, Xu Chen had to admit that this woman was really brainless.

Xie Aman smiled on the side: "Does the horse know how to write tunes?" ”

In the scene at this time, Xu Chen was sitting, and the two women were standing, as if they were interrogating prisoners, didn't they just write a poem and shout themselves here to write. But it's not good to show displeasure to Yang Yuhuan, this woman's IQ is worrying, and it's not good if you get into trouble with her.

Of course, he didn't know how to write any tunes, so he shook his head, but Yang Yuhuan saw Xu Chen shaking his head, he looked completely incredulous, did he have anything that he couldn't do?

In Yang Yuhuan's eyes, Xu Yuma is omnipotent, the main thing is that the sorbet made is too delicious, and making a song will not stump him, and now I got him here, but I also want Xie Aman to see Xu Yuma's ability, because Xie Aman has never believed that a martial champion, a child from a poor mountainous area who has never gone to school will make such a poem, and he only said it to Yang Yuhuan once, Yang Yuhuan just couldn't stand it, and he had to prove it to Xie Aman.

That's why he was called over to write poems, in fact, these two women have a natural love for poetry, if they can write good things, they can write tunes and sing them, which is also the original song, and the singing method is basically stereotyped.

"If you can't write a tune, I won't let you leave the palace today."

Yang Yuhuan glared at Xu Chen and said angrily.

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