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"Go away, go away, I haven't settled the account with you just now. The beautiful woman waved her hand, looked up again and took a deep look at Chu Tang's poems, then turned around and went back to the room.

......

Next to a small building in the city.

After Chu Tang finished writing about the poppy, he smiled with satisfaction, walked again, and began to sightsee in the city.

There were more and more people behind him and around him, following him one after another, their eyes reverent and their faces full of anticipation, expecting Chu Tang to write another poem.

"It's been seven songs, and how many more will be written by Lord Chu, I'm really looking forward to it. ”

"I'm looking forward to it, every poem of Lord Chu is so beautiful, and it goes straight to the hearts of people and can't extricate themselves. ”

"I'm really looking forward to what Lord Chu will write in the next song. ”

People were talking as they followed Chu Tang closely.

It can be seen that in the imperial city, Chu Tang walked alone in front, and a group of people behind followed like a tide, he walked, the crowd moved, he stopped, the crowd stopped.

Gradually.

The night was hazy.

The city is brightly lit.

The crowd was still like a tide, and they followed Chu Tang one after another.

In the crowd, two women struggled to squeeze into the front row, and the moment they saw Chu Tang, both women smiled.

"My Miss Ziyan, you didn't come early if you asked you to come, now there are so many people, I'm going to be tired when I squeeze over. The maid complained quietly.

Ziyan smiled: "Obviously you wanted to come, but I was dragged by you, but now you blame me in turn." ”

"Is it really just that I want to come to see Lord Chu?" The maid looked at Ziyan with a questioning face, and after staring at Ziyan fiercely, the maid said: "Don't look at someone who is reserved at home to death, in fact, I don't know how anxious I am." ”

"Poor mouth, don't be greedy, watch quietly, and be careful to disturb Lord Chu's thinking, you can't afford it. Ziyan said.

The maid pouted: "Take the big hat and press me, hmph, ignore you." ”

......

The city under the night is deep and poignant, Chu Tang stood on this long street, looking at all kinds of people around him, but he felt extremely lonely, he seemed to be able to see that in later generations, this city has become an empty city, and the people here have also become ancients.

He turned around and shook his head, and when he looked up, he saw the purple smoke under the light, even in this hazy night, the purple smoke was as beautiful as a fairy, fluttering and weak, and her beauty was seductive.

At this moment of turning around, the moment he saw the purple smoke, a poem of the Qingyu case suddenly appeared in Chu Tang's mind.

He followed his feelings and blurted out:

"Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind. More blows down, stars like rain.

BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night. ”

He walked a few steps, smiled slightly, and looked towards the sky, using his fingers as a pen, golden light swayed, and the big golden characters illuminated the starry sky.

"Moth, snow willow, golden wisps. The laughter is full of dark fragrance.

The crowd is looking for him thousands of times. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim. ”

The pen stops, and the word becomes a word.

Qingyu case.

After writing it, Chu Tang was extremely satisfied.

The crowd around them pondered deeply.

This time, the first part is about the scene, and the next part is dedicated to people.

And in the next part, the people in front of him are foreshadowing, all for the last sentence, the crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the person was in the dim light.

This sentence is so strong that it is impossible to speak, if you have to explain it, you can only say that you have searched for it thousands of times before, but there is always no trace. There is no hope left...... Suddenly, my eyes lit up, and next to the residual lamp in that corner, I clearly saw that it was her!

The moment of discovery, is the condensation and sublimation of the spirit of life, is the sadness and joy of inexplicable gratitude inscription, the author turned it into a pen mark ink shadow, eternal ambition!

And a group of onlookers, when they read the last sentence of this word, suddenly realized that everything in front of them was all for this woman!

It's a kind of emotional cohesion.

The sublimation of emotion is most touching at this moment.

Amorous people, when they read it, are already in tears.

More people reacted and hurriedly asked, "Who is it? Which lucky woman made Lord Chu so searching?"

"I don't know, who is it, there is a woman who can be so attentive to Lord Chu, and write such a beautiful poem!"

"I'm so lucky, if this is what Lord Chu did for me, I would rather die. ”

The crowd was excited.

And in the midst of the crowd.

Purple Smoke's heart was pounding, beating violently.

She could see it clearly, the moment Chu Tang turned around, his gaze was fixed on her!

"It's me?" Ziyan thought in her heart in amazement, in addition to being stunned, it was more of a surprise, such a beautiful word, such a good word, was it written for her, was it written for her, was it because of her?

The maid next to her was already so excited that she couldn't help herself, hugged Ziyan's arm tightly, and her feet even jumped on the ground excitedly: "Miss, it's you, it's you, Lord Chu was looking at you just now, I saw it really, he was looking at you!"

When the people next to them heard this, they turned their heads one after another, and the moment they saw the purple smoke, everyone once again appeared with a sudden expression.

"It's the Purple Smoke Girl!"

"Purple Smoke Girl is here!"

"Ah, it turned out to be the Purple Smoke Girl, then it's no wonder, except for the Purple Smoke Girl, who else in the world can make Lord Chu so attentive!"

"It's purple smoke...... This poem is written for purple smoke, so it fits well!"

"There is no one in the world who can match Lord Shangchu, but if you insist on saying one person, it is indeed only the Purple Smoke Girl. ”

More excitement spread.

This kind of discussion, this excitement is more violent than ever, and this emotion of discovering the secret of Chu Tang and Ziyan is especially exciting.

"Don't guess and ruin the reputation of the purple smoke girl. Chu Tang suddenly said in a deep voice: "The moment I turned back just now, I did see Ziyan, but at that moment, I just felt that Ziyan was like an old man, so there is this, in fact, there are not many girls with Ziyan Girl, Ziyan Girl, don't misunderstand, don't say more, my reputation doesn't matter, but Ziyan Girl's reputation is much more important." ”

"Ah...... I see!"

"It's just like an old man, really, Bai is excited. ”

"Who the hell does Lord Chu think. ”

The crowd was disappointed.

And in the crowd, the most disappointed person was Ziyan himself.

When she heard Chu Tang write this poem, she was the most excited, and at that moment she even had an impulse to run towards Chu Tang, leaving aside time and space, putting aside cultivation, throwing away everything desperately rushing to Chu Tang, and completely handing herself over to Chu Tang.

But the surprise came suddenly, the nightmare came even faster, and before she even recovered from the surprise, the absolute nightmare came, and it was not written for her, it was just for a woman like her.

Just now, it was just that Chu Tang had seen it wrong......