The streets of Chang'an are full of traffic in the hazy night, and thousands of lights are lit.

"The dance is dispersed with the wind, and the singing is like a chime rhyme. Thousands of times to fill in the words, the delicate eyes are like waves into the sideburns. ”

Li Dagongzi raised his chin slightly with a folding fan, and chanted a poem full of poetry.

The two handsome young men walking side by side each held a folding fan and nodded tastefully.

"Mr. Li is good today, he has learned to compose poetry, this poem sounds so meaningful!"

It was Shang Sigongzi who spoke.

"Shang Sigongzi's words are wrong, this poem is not made by Li Dagongzi, but someone used it to describe the red-sleeved Lou Oiran some time ago, this poem describes the Oiran just right, and it has only been widely circulated and entered the ears of Li Dagongzi."

The answer was Xu Sangongzi, these three sons are all children of official families, of similar age, handsome, and graceful, so they often gather together to play horses and lights, and Chang'an City is also famous.

"Xu Sangongzi looks at what you said, and this son-in-law only knows this kind of poetry that does not enter the stream."

Mr. Li pretended to be dissatisfied and disgusted, and his eyes did not forget to linger on the young women who came and went, which made the woman blush and shy.

Xu Sangongzi chuckled, not caring at all, "No, no, Master Li's words are wrong, how can this poem not be in the stream?" The name of the Oiran of the red-sleeved building shocked Chang'an, and it was difficult to see its side as many princes and generals bent their waists, which was much more expensive than you and me! ”

Li Dagongzi's folding fan was unfolded, and he slapped it twice slowly, not angry at all because of Xu Sangongzi's words, but agreed: "It's really much more expensive."

The Oiran of the red-sleeved building danced in a shocking way, it is rumored that she is cold and indifferent, ordinary ordinary people can not enter her eyes, she only performs on stage once in a few months, does not accept guests, does not entertain guests, Shang Shuling once invited her to swim in the same boat, just because she said the wrong thing, compared her with the girl in the green building, it actually made her angry, and left with a cold face on the spot, Shang Shuling Ran could not help it.

It's different. Out of the wind and dust, but not stained with wind and dust.

The back and forth between Xu Sangongzi and Li Dagongzi made Shang Sigongzi, who was standing on the side, curious, and hurriedly asked, "What is the reason?" Who is this Oiran of the Red Sleeve Building? It's more expensive than you and me?! How did this son not know? ”

Xu Sangongzi, who was walking in the middle, smiled and hugged Shang Sigongzi's shoulder, "Who let you go to Huayang, and you stayed for a year and a half, what is the new movement in Chang'an, how can you know that Huayang is far away in the sky?" ”

Shang Sigongzi pursed his lips helplessly and complained, "How can I be blamed for this? Who let the two people in my family have to let me go to Huayang to do errands, and those pickled things are just done by the people at the bottom of the house, where did I use this son?! It's really overkill, not to mention anything else, where is the remote town of Huayang City more prosperous than our Chang'an, it's really a dead boy! ”

"That's right."

Li Dagongzi responded: "Where can it be compared to Chang'an, there is a poem: Chang'an looks back at the pile of embroidery, and the top of the mountain is opened one after another." How can they compare the prosperity of Chang'an? ! ”

Shang Sigongzi did not answer Li Dagongzi's words, but smiled and said, "What's wrong with Li Dagongzi today?" The left line of poetry, the right line of poetry, is not like your style, you must know that it is difficult to say half a line of poetry on weekdays. ”

Li Dagongzi's interest suddenly disappeared half, and he waved his fan whimsily, "Don't mention it, don't mention it, you just take it, don't be three days, just be impressed." ”

"You're not impressed, you're just reborn!"

Shang Sigongzi didn't plan to let go of Li Dagongzi, and then quipped.

Prince Li looked up to the sky and sighed, unspeakably sad and tearful.

Xu Sangongzi looked at Shang Sigongzi's puzzled appearance, chuckled and explained in his ear: "Isn't this about to come to the quadrennial poetry competition in Chang'an?" His father gave him a death order, and he had to make his debut in this poetry contest, no, he went crazy? ”

"Is that so?!"

Shang Sigongzi suddenly realized: "It's also bitter for him."

said sympathy, but his face was full of smiles.

Unfortunately, impartiality just happened to fall in the eyes of Grand Master Li, and he immediately said angrily: "Just laugh!" I don't believe that those two in your family won't let you participate?! ”

Shang Sigongzi said "hey", "Unfortunately, I just returned to Chang'an, and the two in my family have not mentioned it, but even if it is mentioned, this son is fearless, although it is impossible to take the lead, the small outcrop is still nine out of ten."

I want to think that at the beginning, when my son's head was hung with a beam cone and stabbed a poem, and he was bitter and bitter, you Li Dagongzi was playing horses and walking and enjoying himself, and he didn't want to succeed, you still have today, this is really feng shui in turns, try to ask who the sky spares? ! ”

Li Gongzi wanted to refute a few words, but his lips squirmed, but he couldn't speak, so he could only drop a sentence angrily, "Villain!" Gloat! ”

Then he turned his head, and what Shang Sigongzi said was also that at the beginning, it was really a happy leisure, and he teased Shang Si a few times from time to time, but now, it can really be said that Feng Shui takes turns!

Shang Sigongzi looked at Li Dagongzi in annoyance, his eyebrows fluttered with laughter, and he was indescribably happy.

Xu Sangongzi stepped forward, put his arm around the shoulders of the two, and said in a round: "It's just a poetry competition, what's it?!" Anyway, in the end, this head must be my master! ”

Shang Sigongzi's smiling face suddenly stiffened, and he glanced at each other with Li Dagongzi, and said in unison: "Virtue!"

As soon as the words fell, he invariably shook off Xu Sangongzi's arm and walked forward quickly.

Xu Sangongzi was stunned in place, touched his nose, and said with a smile: "Look at the two of you, I am jealous of my talent, a talent!"

Shang Sigongzi and Li Dagongzi paused and snorted lightly in disdain.

"Master Li, are you jealous?"

"How so?!" Mr. Li spread his hands, "What about you?" Jealous? ”

Shang Sigongzi smiled as if he had heard a big joke: "Then I will be even more impossible!"

"Then who is jealous of him?"

"Who knows? Anyway, just one word! ”

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Virtue!"

Xu Sangongzi watched the two sing and harmonize, and smiled indifferently: "Gotta got!" Master, I'm so virtuous! But this is also a helpless thing, who made me look good?! That's confidence! ”

As he spoke, he touched the jade pendant that tied his hair, and with a "brush" sound, the folding fan hole opened, and he fanned it lightly twice, which provoked the women who passed by to look sideways, with affection.

Shang Sigongzi looked at Xu Sangongzi with disdain, "Yes, it's still that sentence, virtue!" ”

Master Li said with relief: "Did you know him on the first day?" Just this virtue, just get used to it, and in the future, I don't know what kind of woman can get into his eyes. ”

"I'm afraid it's a fairy in the sky." Shang Sigongzi said indignantly, "No, no, I'm afraid that he may not be able to see it even if it's a fairy!" ”