Chapter 27 The opening of the Begonia Poetry Club

Dayan King City Yancheng, Tieyantai.

In the starry night sky, Kong Ming lanterns were dancing in the sky, and countless gentle candles illuminated every snowflake in the sky, and the scene was a little dreamy and unreal.

The Begonia Poetry Club just broke into the first snow in the middle of this year, and the organizers had to use this method to melt the snowflakes overhead, so that people could not watch the Begonia Poetry Club with the snow, so there was such a scene of countless Kong Ming lanterns flying into the sky to resist the snowflakes.

"It's beautiful. ”

The Oriental Legend couldn't help but murmur in a coquettish voice, with a little intoxication in his eyes.

There was a black line on Li Halfian's forehead, isn't this usually a girl's line? But Li Halfian thought about it, as a women's clothing boss, such a development trend can be had.

He Caiyun was receiving guests at the entrance of Tieyantai, looking at the gold owners who came to give money one by one, He Caiyun's smiling face was about to bloom.

"Yo, this is not the boss of the Zixuan Chamber of Commerce, I haven't seen you for a year, and it's even more radiant. He Caiyun skillfully responded to the rich businessman and instructed the girl to bring the man into the seat.

"Oh, the city lord of Jinling City is also here, which really makes the slave family shine here. He Caiyun picked up a fan to cover her smiling face, and told the girl to take the city lord of Jinling City to take a seat.

Just when He Caiyun saw the guests behind him, a face that was still charming was full of shock.

"Up...... General Shangguan!"

He Caiyun was a little hesitant to speak.

The surrounding guests heard He Caiyun's words, and knelt down in unison, but they were all shocked in their hearts, the world-famous general Zhengyi would actually come to this Begonia Poetry Club!

This is a strange thing, but everyone has also figured it out, even if Shangguan Yun is amazing, he is still a man.

He Caiyun also knelt down and said, "The Minnu has seen General Shangguan!"

The surroundings also met Shangguan Yun in unison.

Shangguan Yun nodded and said, "Calm down, I don't care about these etiquette." ”

Shangguan Yun and his entourage were also Oriental legends and two people wearing masks, who were Li Halfian and Yan Qingling.

Yan Qingling, as a princess of a country, and an unmarried royal girl, came to this kind of place It was too hurtful to her identity, so she put on Li Sleepian's mask to cover her identity.

Li Halfian also wore a mask to cover up his identity because of the fact that he had many acquaintances in Drunken Immortal Building.

"General Shangguan is here for this banquet, it is really a great honor for my Drunken Immortal Tower. He Caiyun took out his most perfect smile to face Shangguan Yun.

At this time, all the drunken immortal girls around them burst out screaming, and they all looked at the national male gods of the Dayan Dynasty like.

"Hehe, it's ridiculous, let's take my three friends to sit down first. Shangguan Yun said lightly.

He Caiyun was also shocked to see the accompanying Oriental Legend, these two people were stomping their feet, and the Dayan Dynasty was going to be shocked, and they would walk together.

He Caiyun didn't care about the two masked people, thinking that they were guards or something, she didn't dare to slack off, and ordered the girl to take Guan Yun and his party to the seat.

At the Begonia Poetry Meeting, the voices of the people were boiling, the high-ranking friends were full, the officials gathered, hundreds of positions were full, the people who came were all upper-class celebrities, famous people, not rich businessmen and tycoons, or people with high status, and even the city lords of several cities came to visit.

Li Halfian and his entourage took their seats, which were the front row seats, and the effect of watching the show was the best.

"Which of you two will come to the stage later?"

Yan Qingling saw a drunken fairy building girl with open breasts pouring herself wine, she felt a little uncomfortable, it was the first time she came to this kind of Fengyue place.

"Of course, the eldest young master of the East has come to power, and my identity is a little sensitive. Shangguan Yun smiled slightly.

The legend of the East didn't buy it, took a sip of wine, and said: "What's so sensitive about this, I think it's better for General Shangguan to come to power, and if it spreads, it will only say that General Shangguan is a hero who loves beauty, and when the time comes, General Shangguan will win the first place, wouldn't it be both civil and military, and it will be famous for generations?"

Faced with the sharp rebuttal of the Oriental Legend, Shangguan Yun's eyelids twitched, and he continued: "I'm ashamed, I'm a martial artist who leads troops to fight, and I don't know anything about poetry and songs, and the eldest young master of the East has been influenced by words since he was a child, and he thinks it's much better than me. ”

Yan Qingling nodded and said, "This palace also thinks that it is a wise choice for Young Master Dongfang to come to power. ”

The legend of the East is a bit big, and it goes without saying that Dongfang Lie goes to the Qinglou every day, if he wants to be on stage again, then the reputation of the Dongfang family will be a little bad.

The legend of the East continued to retort: "I don't dare to do this, when I went to Dayan Academy, I was busy playing, if you want to talk about learning, you can only be literate, I heard that General Shangguan wrote a poem on the 100th birthday of the Empress Dowager, and the response was extremely good." ”

Shangguan Yun's eyelids twitched, this oriental legend really doesn't enter oil and salt, and if he is born with a good mouth, he can only be literate?

At this time, Li Budian said lightly: "Don't fight, just go to Shangguan Yun, just in case I will pass on the secret to you." ”

Li Bumian thought to himself, today the Begonia Poetry Club can't pretend to be able to force himself, and the Drunken Immortal Building is his acquaintance, but when he enters my Blood Abuse Pavilion, everyone is forced to pretend together.

Li Busian had already thought of the corporate vision of the Blood Torture Pavilion, that is, there was a face to fight together, and there was a force to pretend together, Li Halfian instantly thought that his corporate vision was extremely great.

Shangguan Yun heard Li Halfian's words, and he didn't dare to refuse, so he had to arch his hand and said, "Then it depends on Elder Wu's meaning." ”

Yan Qingling was a little surprised, and asked Li Sleepian like a curious baby, "Elder Wu can still compose poems?"

Li Halfian nodded and said lightly: "First-class level." ”

Li Budian relies on his talent for comprehension, all the poems on the earth are in his mind, which can be described as a humanoid poetry library, not only a first-class level, but also an ultimate level existence.

The three of them all gasped, Elder Wu is really a god, not to mention the appearance, not to mention the strength, I didn't expect that even the poetry and song are proficient, what else Elder Wu can't do?

Seeing that the unitary time has arrived, with the explosion of a few fireworks, on the starry sky where Kong Ming lanterns and snowflakes bloom all over the sky, bunches of fireworks burst out in various dazzling shapes, and the crowd in the Iron Goose Platform erupted into a burst of cheers, and the Begonia Poetry Meeting began.

"I still prefer to be a little bit quieter. ”

Yan Qingling covered her ears, a little unimpressed by the lively atmosphere.

After a few fireworks, a middle-aged man in a blood-red robe ascended to the Iron Goose Platform, and suddenly the Begonia Poetry Society, which was originally shaking, was suddenly silent, as if he had seen some terrifying character, and was immediately shocked by his aura.

"First of all, welcome all the distinguished guests from all walks of life from the north and south of the river, and I will first talk about the precautions of the Begonia Poetry Club. ”

After that, the man began to chatter about broken thoughts, although everyone in the audience listened quietly, but they were a little impatient, they had already understood the rules or something.

Li Budian was a little surprised when he saw this strange man on stage, and asked, "Isn't the organizer of the Begonia Poetry Club Drunken Immortal Tower?

The Oriental Legend took a sip of tea and replied lightly: " Wu Shangxian doesn't know anything about the mundane world, this Begonia Poetry Club is a weapon of gold, the gold obtained after holding a time, have to be pulled by several convoys, and the drunken immortal building alone is naturally not swallowed, but there is the power behind the drunken immortal building to support the field, no one dares to move, the person on the stage is a incense master of the Tiansha Gate, a killer organization with scattered cultivation under the door, it is said that there are even killers who build the foundation, in the southern region of Senluo Jianzhou, all walks of life are covered, and he is a well-deserved leader boss. ”

Li Bumian suddenly realized, he was still thinking about how Qin Feng could control the scene in the Drunken Immortal Building, but he didn't expect that He Caiyun was far from being as simple as it seemed, but there was a lot of truth behind it.

The red-robed man finally shut up after saying a lot of words, and then beckoned a group of girls from the Drunken Immortal Building to perform a dance on stage.

Accompanied by the sound of a heart-stirring flute, many drunken fairy building girls danced with long sleeves, and countless delicate peach blossom petals gently flew between Tieyantai.

The audience was staggered, pushing cups and changing lamps, talking and laughing, and they all enjoyed this beautiful scenery.

The abrupt sound of the flute suddenly turned urgent, and among the many girls, a red-faced and troubled person in a snow-colored robe came out, it was Su Qianqian.

Su Qianqian's face is white, dyed with green silk and ink, and there is a little red lip on her face, like a fairy descending to earth, which makes people dare not force her to look.

The eyes of many hungry wolves in the audience lit up, and they secretly sighed that the beauties of the drunken fairy building gathered.

Li Budian was also stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Su Qianqian, a girl, to be so good after being dressed up.

Su Qianqian, as the protagonist of a group of drunken fairy building girls, she walked to the front lightly, and the girls behind her were all lining her.

With the passionate sound of the flute, Su Qianqian took her right foot as the axis, lightly stretched her long sleeves, and her delicate body rotated, turning faster and faster, and suddenly flew up from the ground, waving her jade hand, dozens of colorful ribbons rose out lightly, and the stage seemed to be flooded with rainbow waves, which was extremely magnificent.

Everyone present at Tieyantai was immediately shocked by Su Qianqian's dance, and the cheers erupted like thunder, and the voices of surprise were endless.

Suddenly, Su Qianqian jumped up in the air and threw a pink ribbon and ran to the audience.

This pink ribbon happened to fly badly to Li Bumian's position.

Li Sleepian: "......"

Li Budian grabbed the ribbon with his hand, and a pungent fragrance of petals wafted into his nose.

Su Qianqian didn't recognize Li Sleepian wearing a mask, but she felt familiar, Su Qianqian didn't care, she threw an electric eye at Li Sleepian, put two fingers on her lips lightly, and gave Li Sleepian a flying kiss, which was infinitely charming.

Li Sleepian: "......"

Everyone in Tieyantai looked at Li Sleepian with envy.

Shangguan Yun smiled and said, "Elder Wu is lucky. ”

Yan Qingling said angrily: "This seductive little goblin!"

After this dance, there were several more programs, each more exciting than the other, and the audience applauded again and again.

"In a short time, it's time for General Shangguan to show off his literary talents. The Oriental Legend said sneeringly.

Shangguan Yun had a black line on his forehead.

After all the shows ended, as if he had expected something, the atmosphere of the entire Tieyan Platform became solidified, and the needle drop could be heard, and the red-robed man before slowly walked to the stage again.

At this time, everyone in the audience held their breath and knew that the highlight of the Begonia Poetry Club was coming.

The red-robed man coughed twice, and then said in a loud voice: "I don't need to say much about the next thing, right? This year's Begonia Poetry Meeting is also the last." ”

At this time, more than a dozen servants carried a huge sedan chair wrapped in a beaded curtain and veil on the stage, and there were girls from the drunken fairy building who were accompanied by flower petals, and finally the sedan chair fell gently on the stage.

Everyone held their breath and stared, their eyes turned into peach hearts, staring at this veil, and sitting inside was Nie Xiaorou, who was the most beautiful in the world and the gods could only see one side.

"It's quite a big show. Li Bumian said lightly.

Shangguan Yun and the three of them nodded one after another.

A circle of psychedelic smoke floated outside the beaded curtain, and only a beautiful silhouette could be seen in the curtain.

"Nie Xiaorou has something to say to everyone. After the red-robed man said this, he stepped down from the stage.

Everyone in Tieyan Taizhong stared at this veil and looked forward to the next development.

The beautiful figure in the veil took out a guqin and played it leisurely.

"Ladies and gentlemen, who wants to buy me? The beautiful figure in the veil said lightly.

Ye Hao in the audience only felt that his soul had been penetrated, this ethereal and pleasant voice like a kraken, this Nima!?

"Five million taels of silver!"

Someone in the audience immediately took out a silver ticket and stuffed it to the Drunken Immortal Building personnel beside him.

"Seven million taels of silver!"

Immediately, some people were not convinced and began to throw money.

Everyone knows the rules, as long as the money is shouted, it can't be recovered.

"Ten million taels of silver!"

"Twelve million taels!"

......

......

......

"Hehe, five thousand ingots of gold. ”

The previous Jinling City Lord said indifferently, everyone present was shocked, this is almost the limit, this is basically the price of the top fifty.

Ye Hao glanced at the surrounding scene and almost stumbled, wow, is it so terrifying brother, those who give gifts to the anchor on the earth are simply weak, okay?

Ye Hao hurriedly patted the head of the man with the smoking gun, "Give me a qualification to bid." ”

The man with the smoking gun screamed bitterly and said, "Six thousand ingots of gold." ”