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Halfway through the wine, the atmosphere was rising, a little guy ran in happily, saw Lu Gaofeng bowed his head and bowed, and said after worshipping: "Great good thing, great good thing! Congratulations to the master of the family, the second half of the young lady has finally been written!"

Lu Gaofeng pretended to be surprised, and then said sternly: "Why don't you look at the occasion?" Now that the guests are here, everyone is talking about big things......

At this moment, a person stood up from his seat and said: "Lu family master, this is not right, we are talking about a big matter, but the second half of Ling Qianjin is not a trivial matter, you don't know what it looks like to torture me for so many days to beg for the second half of the day, it is a coincidence, read it out quickly, so as to avoid everyone's anxiety." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Others immediately complied.

Although they are all slandered in their hearts, no one is a fool, you are still doing drama here, who are you showing?

Lu Gaofeng snorted and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, that night will be ugly." ”

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the little man hurriedly handed him a framed scroll that had obviously been prepared, and was about to read it, but his wrist was grabbed.

He called himself 'late life' because there was Tang Ge Lao in the field, and the one who grabbed his wrist at this time was also Tang Ge Lao.

"It's better for the old man to do it for you. ”

Tang Ge Lao looked a little tough, but Lu Gaofeng was not angry, but he was so happy in his heart that he was dying, poetry is such a thing, especially in the world, there is no unified standard for good and bad, and now the little girl's poetry is read out by this respected elder of the Three Dynasties, the meaning is different, I am afraid that it will spread throughout the country in less than a month!

Tang Ge Lao first looked at it, then was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Lu Gaofeng, and asked, "Ling Yuan is here?"

Lu Gaofeng hurriedly said: "On such an occasion, how can the little girl be qualified." ”

"It's a shame. ”

After Tang Ge Lao finished speaking, he cleared his throat, saw the eager eyes around him, smiled lightly, and read in a mixed voice: "The spider dwelling dust is covered with white armor, and the green mangs are bloody. Palm the lamp to see the sword Qi edge, shake the memory, the dust battle thousands of miles of iron horse remnant yang road!"

Everyone remembers Shang Rong and the beautiful scenery described in it, especially the bustling singing and dancing that night left a deep impression. But in an instant, it changed from extreme prosperity to a feeling of 'loneliness'.

A scene clearly appeared in people's minds, an old and weak general, who walked into the study with the help of alcohol, opened the compartment, and saw that the armor that had once been in and out of the battlefield with him had been covered with dust and cobwebs.

The old general stretched out his hand to wipe it, trying to bounce off the dust, but only for a while, all the attachments slipped off, revealing a dark luster of fine iron, and the mottled blood stains on it had long since turned blue because of the years, as if it could still feel the murderous aura of the battlefield from its body.

Picking up the lamp and taking off the former sword, Fang Yi pulled it out, the edge was still there, with light and insinuation, but the person who reflected it was no longer the general who fought on the battlefield, but the old man in his last years. couldn't help but reach out and wipe the sword, dizzy, recalling the battle scene of the year, under the slanting sun, corpses everywhere, blood flowed like a river, and a person riding on the horizon of iron and blood left a resolute silhouette......

So this song feels very strange and a little abrupt.

The first half of the rhyme is gentle and gorgeous, and it caters to the gorgeous and gorgeous eyes of the little woman. But the second half of the ruffle gave people a bloody breath, and a smell of cold iron entered the nostrils...... It's more like a veteran who has fought on the battlefield, rather than a girl who is less than ten years old.

Good is good, but no one understands.

There are also many people who applaud loudly and savor it after the old Tang Pavilion recited, but there is a kind of incomprehension between their eyebrows.

Until the banquet was over, everyone had not recovered from this kind of thinking.

Lu Gaofeng sent Tang Ge Lao directly to the gate, and after repeated advice, he did not send him directly to his home.

"Elder Ge, how's it going?"

There was also a person sitting in the car, dressed in plain clothes and scarves, about thirty years old, very elegant, but for Tang Ge's old words, he seemed to treat Ge Lao as an ordinary generation.

Tang Ge nodded first, shook his head again, and said softly: "Talented, but strange." ”

The man smiled and said, "What do you mean?"

Tang Ge Lao said: "The daughter of the Lu family is so worded, especially Hou Yan, there are three possibilities, one is that she is sad and sad in the Spring and Autumn Period, and imitates the ancients to write casually. The second is the ghostwriter who was invited, she can't get out, and Lu Gaofeng likes face. The third possibility...... It was who she had met that gave her this insight. ”

The man thought for a moment and asked, "Then judging by the elder of the pavilion, what kind of Lu Qian belongs to?"

Tang Ge Lao said: "That word is very bloody, if you haven't seen the killing scene with your own eyes, I'm afraid I can't write the taste of that kind of bloody cold front, I'm afraid that this talented girl has really seen someone." ”

"Oh, I guess so. ”

Old Tang Ge turned his head to look at the scholar, hesitated and asked, "Does the academy really intend to accept this Lu family girl?"

The scholar said: "It's the teacher's meaning." ”

"Hmph," Tang Ge Lao snorted coldly, "It seems that the academy can't help but want to get involved in the chaos of Linjiang City." ”

The scholar laughed and said: "Being in this red dust, how can we break through this prison, 'turning out of the square' is just self-deception and self-comfort, the academy ......" His eyes suddenly became cold, and he said in a deep voice: "It's just the academy of our Great Jade Kingdom." ”

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Six days later, Lu Qian's words really swept the entire Linjiang City, among which there were many words of praise, but there was no lack of discordant voices, and Lu Fu, as the initiator, had an extremely peaceful life these days.

Early in the morning, before dawn, the old porter carried a broom and a bucket, swept the fallen leaves, and sprinkled water, which seemed to be another ordinary and busy day for the Lu family.

"I've seen my husband. ”

But today it was different, a little man dressed in coarse linen appeared out of thin air at the door, bare-legged, wearing only a pair of straw sandals, he held a long box in both hands, because his back was facing the rising sun, and his face could not be seen clearly.

The old porter looked at the sound, was dazzled by the sun, stretched out his hand to block it, and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

This is the gate of the Lu family, there is no one in the entire Linjiang City who does not know, and it will not be for no reason to stand here and dare to stand here.

"My master gave it to Lu Qian. ”

The voice was indescribably hard, as if it were a command.

"What?"

Before the old porter could react, the man put down the box and turned to leave.

In a moment or three, the long box was placed on Lu Gaofeng's desk.

"I said it was for Miss......

"Can someone leave a name?"

"The little one was going to ask, but the person who came left this thing and disappeared, and called the young lady by her name, which was very disrespectful......"

Lu Gaofeng didn't ask more, but looked at the long box, full of suspicion.

Today, it happened that Lu Gaofeng secretly met with a few guests and talked about the family business, which was originally a very secret matter, but such a strange thing suddenly appeared, which was enough for him to think twice.

How old is Lu Qian, even if she is famous, but after all, she is a nine-year-old girl, so there will never be any admirers who come to the door to propose marriage, right? Moreover, Lu Qian's handkerchiefs are also big families that are very close to the Lu family, and they have contacts on weekdays, so they will not give gifts to Lu Qian directly......

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