"That Chenglan had no choice but to really be ugly." Once again, Cui Xiang showed his apprehension.

Changning shook his head with a smile: "He is really abnormal today." "The Cui Xiang she knows, although he is not the type of arrogant talent, he has always been full of confidence, especially in poetry, he is especially good at it.

Cui Xiang smiled and stood with his hands in his hands: "Outside the East Guo of Qinyuan, Luan will take a tour." The water pavilion should be at the right time, and the mountain tower looks at the evening. The seat is close to the heavenly girl, and the cup is close to the courtiers. The holy algae hangs like a star, and the micro-ministers look up. ”

Someone immediately praised: "Cui Shilang is really Cui Shilang, as soon as he makes a move, there is nothing to wait for me." The crowd burst into laughter again.

Changning said to Wan'er, "What do you think?" ”

Wan'er bowed: "Poetry is good poetry, and people are also outstanding." ”

Cui Xiang looked at Wan'er with grateful eyes, and arched his hand: "Thank you Zhaorong Niangniang for your appreciation." ”

Changning looked at the two of them and proposed, "Zhaorong Niangniang is the first time to come, is she willing to give a poem to my new house?" ”

When the people present heard this, they coaxed: "That's a must!" How talented Zhaorong Niangniang is, how can she hide it and not reveal it? ”

Wan'er was a little helpless, but she didn't want to refuse, but Cui Xiang said anxiously: "You can't be strong, how can Zhaorong Niangniang be assigned by you?" After saying this, he realized that there was a mistake, and said to Changning, "The princess's suggestion really speaks to my heart, but it's a pity that good poetry is hard to find." ”

"Cui Shilang seems to have no confidence in me?" Wan'er asked him with a smile.

Cui Xiang was stunned: "I don't think so. ”

Of course, Wan'er understood what he meant, and thought about not teasing him anymore, so she cleared her throat, her voice was unusually crisp: "Qinshui Pastoral is more than herself, and Qicheng Louguan is even more wrong." Qianyu Zhang Qian is not hard, and people now know the sky. The jagged blue Xiu towers the lotus flower, and the gurgling green water shines golden sand. Why do you need to visit Sanshan Road, people have now arrived at the home of the Nine Immortals. ”

Cui Xiang was the first to sigh: "Zhaorong's poems are neither pretentious nor kitsch, just like Zhaorong's appearance, beautiful and elegant." The praise was a bit frivolous, but he almost blurted it out.

Seeing that Changning was a little displeased, Cui Xiang, who was quite discerning, said: "Zhang Qian has to take a raft to Tianhe to meet the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, how fortunate I am to be able to see Tianhe in the princess's mansion." ”

Now the princess felt relieved, smiled and said to everyone: "The banquet is about to begin, please come to the banquet, don't continue to fight here." ”

Wine and food, staggered, Wan'er felt lonely in the excitement, she had already felt the hot eyes, but she didn't dare to respond.

Changning was already a little drunk, and squinted his eyes to call Cui Xiang: "Chenglan, you have to pay tribute to our Zhaorong Niangniang, without her, there would be no your today." ”

Cui Xiang understood, held up the wine lord, and said in a loud voice: "Zhaorong Niangniang, Chenglan thanks Niangniang for her recognition in the appreciation of the color building, to say a presumptuous word, Niangniang is Chenglan's bosom friend, but she can't climb high." ”

His gaze was warm, simple and eager, and Wan'er's heart moved, there had been no such throbbing for a long time. Wan'er has also read countless people over the years, she smiled, her smile was deep and far-reaching: "Chenglan, your heart is my heart, and I also regard you as a confidant." "It's just a flirtatious remark, and it can't be taken seriously.

But Cui Xiang didn't think so, he heard Wan'er call him, and his heart was excited.