Du Bai said lightly, "I just think that Oiran may not like your poems." ”

If they really liked it, how could Miss Yuening not have any impression of them at all last night?

Now he has been inexplicably entangled by these people and delayed for a long time, and he is unhappy in his heart, so naturally he does not follow the other party's wishes to flatter.

"Brother Du, you're not an Oiran, how do you know she doesn't like it?" The scholar was a little annoyed, "Then I don't know what poems do you think, Brother Du, that Oiran will like?" Show us so we can be convinced! ”

A person who only pleases women, why does he have the tone to say such big things?

Du Bai was asked by him again and again, he was a little helpless and angry, after all, he didn't provoke anyone if he was so good, why did he have to come up and scold himself?

At this moment, the girl Yuening behind her took a step forward and walked to him, and said to him softly, "If the prince thinks they are troublesome, it is better for the concubine to show her identity and drive these people away......

She was clear-minded, and she could see the unhappiness in his heart at a glance.

"Not necessarily." Du Bai thought about it and shook his head, "If you reveal your identity here, you will deal with the past for a while, and there will be more troubles in the future......"

Looking at the sky, it was not early, he thought about fooling these guys as soon as possible, his heart moved, and he simply asked, "I'm not interested in poetry for the time being, so let's write a short article." Do you have pen and paper? ”

"Yes!"

The little guy who followed behind several people hurriedly handed him a pen and paper.

After a little thought in his heart, he slowly put down his pen and began to write on the paper.

The scholars also approached with a half-contempt, half-curiosity, to see what this guy could write.

And Miss Yue Ning also quietly walked behind him and looked at his pen, curious to know what sentence he would write for her.

He put pen to paper like a god, as if the ink had been condensed in his chest, just waiting to express it on the paper in one breath and show it to everyone to see.

"Its shape is also like a shock, graceful like a dragon......"

“…… The scorching hibiscus is out of the waves......"

When the scholars saw the first sentence, they frowned slightly, as if they were thinking about something, and then they couldn't wait to look at the second sentence, and they felt a little strange in their hearts.

The scholar, who had originally made up his mind to laugh at him, did not write it down like this, his eyes gradually changed from contempt to surprise, and finally he was almost stunned, looking at this text as if he had seen some rare treasure suddenly appear in the hands of a person they looked down upon, and it was unbelievable.

Miss Yuening read the part carefully, muttering and chanting in a low voice while watching, but her face under the veil was unconsciously slightly flushed.

"Yourself...... Is it so pretty? ”

The beauty, which has always been ignored in front of Du Bai, actually made her a little unconfident at this moment.

With the appearance of the words on the paper, it seems to depict the image of a beautiful woman vividly, obviously there is not a word written beautifully, but it seems to condense the charm of the woman, a smile, gestures are breathtaking, and even forget where they are now.

In comparison, the poems written by the scholar were at best superficial, and the writing of the Oiran was mediocre, and now he was even more ashamed.

Several people here are holding their breath and quietly looking at this text, and the lively voices in the distance continue to come, but it seems that this place is a little more silent and solemn.

At the end of the paragraph, Du Bai slowly put down his pen and breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had completed a tedious task. He glanced back at the scholars who were lost in thought, and suddenly smiled, "That's my opinion." ”

He copied this sentence, not to pretend to be forced to slap his face or anything, if he really intended to, wouldn't it be more effective to throw out half a sentence at a large-scale literary meeting? In fact, this is just a little advice from him to those scholars, if you have the leisure to take care of other people's family affairs, it is better to study hard to improve yourself.

"It's not too early, I have to go back early, and we will meet you again in the future."

By the time the few people came back to their senses, Du Bai had already walked away, leaving only the piece of paper on which the words had been written was pressed against the chessboard, making a slight noise with the wind, as if mocking their ignorance and weakness.

“……”

Several people looked at each other and subconsciously swallowed their saliva, somehow, they felt that this person today was completely different from the pedantic and cowardly Du Bai in the past......

Even this sentence is by no means something that ordinary people can write down casually!

"Brother Du...... It's a pity to get rich! One sighed softly.

It was this sentence that was enough to make him famous and spread all over the world. It's a pity that it is now destined to be buried in the world.

And just when a few people wanted to pick up the paper and take it back to take a closer look, they saw a slender hand pick up the paper before them.

It was the woman who had been with Du Bai before!

"Girl, slow down!" Several people hurriedly shouted.

"What's wrong?"

Yue Ning stopped leaving and looked back at them, her eyes a little puzzled.

"This poem was left to us by Brother Du, girl, please don't take it away at will!"

Although I am a little embarrassed, since the original of such a classic phrase is close at hand, it is a beautiful thing to take it home and frame it, so how can it be taken away casually.

"Leave it to you?" Yue Ning chuckled, "This is interesting, this is what he wrote to the Oiran, which of you is the Oiran?" ”

"This ......"

Several people were speechless for a moment, and they didn't know how to answer for a while.

Then, one of them stepped forward and dissuaded, "Although we are not, is it possible that the girl is the Oiran?" Give it to us, and we'll pass it on to Oiran if we have a chance! ”

"Who says I'm not?"

Yue Ning's eyes flickered, she shook her head slightly, turned around and continued to walk towards the painting boat parked on the bank of the river.

A few scholars wanted to stop them, but no matter how fast they ran, the other party was obviously just walking, but they couldn't catch up at all, so they could only watch each other get on the painting boat!

"No, we have to chase it back!"

Several people gritted their teeth and tried to catch up, but before they could get on the boat, they were forcibly stopped by the servant.

"Hey, sons, tonight's show is over, please come back!" The servant smiled.

"No! That woman stole our stuff just now! Hurry up and let us in! A scholar said anxiously.

"You said the woman just now?"

The servant had a strange look on his face, probably thinking it was a little funny, and looked at the ordinarily dressed scholars in front of him, showing a little disdain, "Don't joke about the sons." Miss Yuening is an Oiran, how can she shoot your things? ”

"Flower ...... Oiran? ”

A few people were stunned for a moment, and the action just about to go in suddenly slammed, as if they had seen a ghost.

When I raised my head and looked, I could just see the woman in the painting boat unveiling her veil under the service of the maid, and the stunning side face slightly revealed under the brilliant lights was not the Oiran that she and the others dreamed of last night?!

Several people suddenly looked shocked and incredulous.

"Really...... Is it really an Oiran?! ”

Several people looked at each other as if they were in a dream.

Just now, how many of them actually got along with this Oiran face-to-face for a long time, but they didn't know it?

What's even more weird is that the ordinary Du Bai is a friend who can meet her in private?

Is the world crazy?!

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