Xiao Lang left in style, leaving behind a layer of countless people's bad brushes.

Today, Miss Yue was invited to perform, a group of talented writers, the sons of the big family waited again early, and several people came from Tianyu City in two days, just to see the face of the sky and listen to a peerless piano music. These people never thought that they would have the opportunity to go up to the second floor alone, not to mention that they were the princes of the Yu Dynasty who were not qualified to go up, and the two young ladies were gone, who would dare to go up rashly.

Just when everyone was still shocked that Xiao Lang just went up to the second floor with a poem, Xiao Lang turned around on it and came down, patted his ass and left, saying that the girl here was not enthusiastic enough?

Nima...

Do you really think that Haitian Pavilion is an ordinary building that sells meat? When I saw you come in, I immediately pounced on it and came directly to Guanyin to sit on the lotus? Not to mention those two young ladies, the cleaners on the first floor are all selling their art and not selling their bodies, and they have the ability to make them happy, and they will leave you overnight if they don't want money, they are not happy, even if they spend tens of millions of silver, it is useless.

As for being rude?

Since the establishment of Haitian Pavilion, nothing like this has ever happened, because this is the place where the Divine Soul Pavilion is covered, this generation of Divine Soul City Lords doesn't care about these things, but the deputy city lord Jia Kun has once let it go, who dares to mess with it at their own risk!

The Divine Dragon of the Divine Soul City Lord saw the beginning and the end, Jia Kun was basically the spokesperson of the Divine Soul City, and his words could obviously have some kind of power, such as making this Haitian Pavilion absolutely safe.

The sons and writers are eager to see what kind of peerless work this drunken and famous wild boy has made that can impress the two young ladies. It's a pity that the Qing Qi went up to the second floor and never came down, and the two young ladies didn't pass the word down. Everyone waited for a while, felt bored, and left.

However, it is conceivable that after tonight, the name of the Wild Boy will rise like a comet, lighting up the night sky of Divine Soul City.

In fact.

Xiao Lang's song "Happy Migration of the Warbler • Dove Rain" is not a peerless work, it is barely a top grade, and there is still a gap compared to Li Bai Du Fu and other people. This poem is victorious, depicting the love story of a woman in a green house.

In just a few words, it gives people a picture of a woman in a green house lying quietly and quietly in the attic, with the spring rain falling outside the window, and the turtledove driving his spouse in the rain. Her eyes were staring blankly at the sky outside the curtain and the falling drizzle, she was thinking of someone, and the eyes of her soul were looking for that person with the flight of her thoughts, but she didn't find it, so she sighed silently in her heart.

The second half of the sentence gives people the feeling that it is like this Qinglou woman who woke up in a drunken mood and silently confided in him who was far away, and she washed all day in the spring without hairpins, one shows that she is lonely and has no emotional dress, and the other shows that she is not distracted, and she misses him.

The women of Qinglou are also human beings, and what they sell is their flesh, dignity, and youth. No matter how sought after they are, they are inferior in their hearts, and deep down in their souls they long for the respect of others. They forced their faces to laugh, there were bitterness and tears hidden in their hearts, they longed for pure love, looking forward to finding a man who really loved them before their beauty faded.

Qinglou women are generally unmoved, but after being emotional, it is the heat of love, the depth of love, and unswerving to death. A spring to wash without hairpins, lonely a few Shaohua!

As the old saying goes, the feelings of a girl are always poetry, and the feelings of a young woman are always wet...

The two young ladies on the second floor of Haitian Pavilion are in the prime of their lives, and they are the kind of age that loves to dream. Naturally, they didn't have the intention to snub Xiao Lang and Chihiro, the two of them were just intoxicated by this word, thinking of their poor life experience and confused future, and they were just in a trance. By the time the two woke up, Xiao Lang had already turned around and left, leaving the two to look at each other and look at each other.

Fuqin's invitation to the moon, bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows and played gently, but the charming dance of the star danced alone, like a proud swan admiring himself. The two of them were originally going to show Xiao Lang the opera, but no one appreciated it at the moment, the qin music was even more sad, and the dancing shadow was also a little sad.

"Ying'er, use the post of the two of us to invite the wild boy to come to the banquet in three days, and we will make amends to him in person!"

After a long time, Ying Yue, who was caressing the qin, suddenly sighed, turned her head and said to the Qingqi, although her face was shrouded in a light veil, but her peerless appearance was faintly visible. Miss Pixing was still dancing solo, and the sea breeze blew, making her graceful body slide out of graceful curves, which were beautiful.

The wild boy didn't know anything, he was drunk and Qian, he looked for a carriage and went straight to the building "Wind and Rain Pavilion" where he stayed last night, and under the surprised eyes of Lao Bao and the girls, he once again reserved the venue, and then the two refused to sleep until the girls went to sleep.

Xiao Lang seemed to be a little reluctant to go back to the courtyard left by Xiao Futu, and it seemed that he would remember unhappy things there. In this green building, although the strong smell of rouge powder made him a little uncomfortable. But there is wine here, there are countless beauties, and there is a smell that makes people fall.

He chose to let himself fall, he chose to sink, never wanting to wake up.

On the second day, Haitian Pavilion issued a post, which caused a complete riot in Divine Soul City, and the two Oiran of Haitian Pavilion teamed up for the first time to send out an invitation post, inviting the wild boy who was famous in Haitian Pavilion last night.

And Xiao Lang's song "Happy Migration Warbler • Dove Rain" last night quickly circulated, which moved many people, made countless writers feel emotional, and made countless Qinglou girls cry secretly. If you don't look at the outsider's evaluation, the name of the wild boy is completely resounding in the entire Qinglou world.

In the Divine Soul City, the style of writing is extremely heavy, and talented people are always conceited, so there are also a lot of green buildings, and there are no less than 100 large and small green buildings. After this word came out, the top beam of countless green buildings issued invitations on the same day, inviting Xiao Lang to the banquet. Of course, many Qinglou can't help but have the intention of following the trend and hype, but the name of the wild boy does make many Qinglou women worry about it.

And on the second night, after Xiao Lang woke up, he made a domineering move. Faced with a large number of invitations, he simply ignored them and threw them into the furnace...

What does Xiao Lang hate the most? It's this kind of bullshit banquet the most! Seeing a large number of invitations, with his freewheeling mentality at the moment, he naturally ignored it and continued to be at ease with Chihiro in the "Wind and Rain Pavilion".

The news was deliberately spread by the old bao of the Wind and Rain Pavilion, which once again caused a shock in the Divine Soul City, and the posts of the two young ladies who invited the moon and the stars were actually burned?

"Wild boy? Giggles, I actually played a golden cicada shell, fortunately Aunt Fei and I have a pair of poisonous eyes!"

In the Divine Soul City, in the Mingyue Pavilion, the largest restaurant, the mysterious Aunt Fei from the Divine Soul Sea, who was holding a thick piece of information in her hand at the moment, went straight to the top floor, stood behind the yellow-clothed girl with her back making people ecstatic, and said with a smile: "Miss, there is a clue, Xiao Lang is still in the Divine Soul City at the moment before he dies, incarnating as a wild son." As long as you find him, you can naturally find the knife boy!"

"Wild boy, is that the gentleman who keeps getting drunk in the Qinglou?"

The girl in yellow turned her head, her brows furrowed slightly, a trace of disgust flashed in the depths of her eyes, and she said lightly: "How could my brother recognize such a person as my brother? Brother has lived with this Xiao Lang for so many years, he won't be ruined, right?"