Lu Ya and Zhou Lu are both like great enemies, there is no way, this guy in front of him has made a lot of famous stories, and even Taiwei Huang Wan is full of praise.

However, except for a few of them who are young and vigorous, most of the other guests are older and more sensible, even if they also covet the beauty of the young lady, they will not rush to conflict for the sake of conflict of will.

"Folding stems is admirable, and entering the room is self-contained. The flowering is not a competition festival, with a slight frost of the show committee. Gao Heng glanced at Lu Ya and Zhou Lu, and said loudly, "This is when I entered the mansion below, I saw that there was a hidden orchid planted in the Wanggong Flower Garden, and I felt it for a while." ”

This is Xiao Jing's "Yonglan Poem" of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, although it is not a famous article, but it is also a masterpiece above the level.

"Good!" Lu Bu suddenly shouted at this time, but it seemed that he was making trouble.

Most of the guests in the audience were scholars, who were originally savoring poetry, but they suddenly looked at them with dissatisfaction. What a ruin of the atmosphere, this Takefu!

"Flowers do not compete in the festival, with a slight frost ...... the show committee" Wang Yun groaned, patted the case, and looked at the beauties in the field with a smile, "A good Yonglan poem, using flowers as a metaphor for people, but it is not fresh." Young lady, are you satisfied? ”

The young lady's beautiful eyes fell on Gao Heng's face, smiling slightly shyly, and there seemed to be resentment in her eyes. Then I couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in my heart, but unfortunately the other party was made for Lu Bu, although this Lu Junhou was heroic and extraordinary, but he was not a Fengya person after all.

Wang Yunnai was born as an orthodox scholar, and most of the people who usually come and go are celebrities, so the atmosphere in the house is naturally to advocate poetry, calligraphy and painting. The young lady was able to arouse Lu Bu's obsession for a while, and it was precisely because of the elegant atmosphere that she had cultivated since she was a child that Lu Bu felt particularly excited.

"Young lady......" Lu Bu watched the young lady come and poured wine for herself, and immediately laughed.

"What a vulgar martial artist!" Lu Ya and Zhou Lu saw that their hearts were dripping blood.

Wang Yun was not as pedantic as them, and when he saw Lu Bu hugging the young lady's waist in public, a trace of strangeness flashed in his slightly drooping eyes.

At this time, a delicate maid walked in with low eyebrows and a soft voice: "The head of the family, Madame instructed Ren Hong to bring tea and soup." Then he stood behind Wang Yun.

Ren Hong? Gao Heng's heart moved, and he looked at the maid who had just come in. If he remembers correctly, Diao Chan seems to be surnamed Ren, nicknamed Hongchang, because after entering the palace, he became the female official in charge of Diao Chan's hat ornament, so he was called Diao Chan. Yuan Shao led the troops to burn down the South Palace and kill all the eunuchs, but at that time, the soldiers were in chaos, and I don't know how many palace maids escaped and were taken in and kept in the homes of the powerful.

But what disappointed Gao Heng was that although the little maid had white and tender skin, her appearance was not outstanding, she was slightly ordinary, and there were some small freckles on the wing of her nose.

"Haha, Master Gao, do you still have poems? But don't snub the beauty. Wang Yun stroked his beard, and his face looked quite easy-going. Speaking with Gao Heng's little chronicle in such a tone as Shang Shuling, it was almost impossible to stand up.

On the huge central hall, dozens of singing and dancing beauties peeked at Gao Heng.

"Today, thanks to the prince's banquet, there is no reward. If the prince does not give up, he will sing a poem for the prince to congratulate him. Gao Heng smiled.

"Oh, that old man is really going to wait for a big job." Wang Yun looked smiling.

"Although the turtle is long, there is still a time."

"The beetle snake rides the fog, and it will eventually turn into ashes."

"Lao Ji is in the woods, and his ambitions are thousands of miles."

"In the twilight years of the martyrs, their hearts are strong."

"The period of profit and contraction is not only in the sky."

"The blessing of recuperation can be eternal."

"Fortunately, even ah, the song is a song."

Again over-borrowed from people. Wife. Cao's masterpiece, Gao Heng paced and groaned, carefully observing Wang Yun's expression. Sure enough, when he heard the words of Lao Ji and the twilight of the martyrs, Wang Yun, the old fox, couldn't help but shrink his pupils, as if he had thought of something.

"It's really a masterpiece, Gao Yaoguang in Liaodong, and it's really stylish." Wang Yun, who had half-white hair, clapped his hands and praised, but he always felt that Gao Heng's poem seemed to mean something, and he suddenly had doubts in his heart.

Seeing that Gao Heng was in the limelight and everyone was in the limelight, but the most outstanding young lady in the song and dance girl was held in Lu Bu's arms, Lu Ya and Zhou Lu couldn't be more depressed now.

Those singers and dancers with relatively outstanding appearances all came up to pour wine at this time, but Gao Heng just smiled and didn't pick it up. If you drink someone's wine, it is equivalent to who you like.

Seeing that more than a dozen outstanding singing and dancing girls took the initiative to serve, they all returned in a daze, and the rest of the beautiful girls didn't dare to come up.

This guy is so picky?

Wang Yun frowned slightly, and his tone was slightly displeased: "These beauties are all carefully selected and specially adjusted. Teach, don't you even look down on the high master? "The young lady has already given it to Lu Bu, and the appearance of this house can be compared with the young lady, that is, Wang Yun's favorite concubines. Although the status of the concubine is only a little higher than that of the song and dance concubine, it is Wang Yun's concubine room, and she can give it away, but she will never come out to accompany the night.

It's a matter of face. A doctor's face is sometimes more important than his life.

As for sending a concubine to Gao Heng? With Gao Heng's current status, it is not worth Wang Yun to do this. Lu Bu can, after all, Wang Yun's strategy is to divide and corrupt the generals under Dong Zhuo's command as much as possible.

In fact, Wang Yun is not willing to let out such a high-quality beauty as a young lady at every banquet. Even if it comes out, it's not so easy for people to get it. This time it was also to hang Lu Bu's appetite, originally Wang Yun hinted that no one could agree to the young lady, but Gao Heng made a high-level Yonglan poem for Lu Bu, and Wang Yun simply pushed the boat.

Gao Heng smiled slightly and looked behind Wang Yun.

Wang Yun was stunned for a moment, and followed his gaze to see the maid Ren Hong behind him. Although this little maid is also a singing and dancing girl who is taken in and raised, because her appearance is only medium, she has been responsible for pouring tea and water to cultivate flowers.

This Gao Heng's taste is so weird, he didn't even pick out the outstanding Meiji, but chose such a middle-aged posture?

Wang Yun seemed to think of something, and suddenly smiled strangely: "No wonder all the beauties don't look down on it, it turns out that Master Gao likes virgins...... Ren Hong, since you have entered the eyes of the high master, you can serve tonight. ”

"Head of the family......" The maid Ren Hong wanted to refuse in a panic, but when she saw Wang Yun's face sank, she had to obediently kneel and sit on the cushion beside Gao Heng.

"Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you." Seeing Ren Hong's reluctance, Gao Heng comforted her. However, his eyes were staring at the face of the little maid for a long time, so that his words were not convincing in Ren Hong's heart.

Gao Heng found that Ren Hong's face looked quite natural, without any traces of disguise, was it really just a coincidence? But this is Wang Yun's mansion......

"Heh, Gao Heng, you are really ......" Lu Bu glanced at Ren Hong casually, and then disdained this little maid who was not very outstanding. (To be continued.) )