Chapter 5: Punch Words

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A sharp-eyed one on the side hurriedly said, "But...... If we are the outstanding people of the younger generation in Linjiang City, we have to count the pearl of the Lu family, the niece of Qian'er, that day's sentence 'bury the injustices in the world' is really heroic, and it is not like a woman's work, but I don't know if there is a new work recently, can you take it out to your uncles to admire?"

"Alas, what kind of words is this, how can her little work be worthy of the word 'admiration'? Don't torture the juniors!" Lu Gaofeng blamed on the surface, but his face turned for the better, and he turned to Lu Qian and said: "All the uncles are looking at you, why don't you take out the latest new work and let the uncles 'comment' one or two?"

His eyes were full of expectation, but Lu Qian ...... but the whole thing was clouded. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Her mind is full of poison that she was poured with poison by her own brother, and one day the poisonous insect crawled out of her belly and ate her own things, and her little face was even more 'fair', but there was no blood, and even after hearing her father's words, she couldn't react, and there was no response for a long time.

Lu Gaofeng frowned, and his voice sank a little: "What's the matter?

Hua Wanxuan suddenly found an opportunity, and hurriedly said: "Oh, my niece is still young, she is at the age of being playful and active, how can she like such boring things? ”

The word 'normal' was like slapping Lu Gaofeng's face, and even made him wonder if he had lifted a stone to hit his own feet, and his already cold face seemed to have a layer of frost.

"Qian'er, is it really as your Uncle Hua said?"

Lu Qian finally reacted at this time, and when she saw her father's stern face, she was shocked and scared for a while, and hurriedly searched her stomach and tried to piece together a poem, but it was a pity that she ...... She was so frightened by Lu Yu, worried about her own life, and was glared at by her father like this, don't say that she really hasn't written anything recently, but if she really writes, I'm afraid that she will be so scared that she forgets about it.

"I ...... I ......"

"Humph!"

Lu Gaofeng snorted angrily, waved his hand and said, "Go, call your eldest brother." ”

Lu Qian was startled, and then her face was full of unwillingness, she lowered her head and bit her lip fiercely.

"Why don't you go yet?"

Lu Gaofeng's words were even colder.

Hua Wanxuan on the side smiled and said, "Alas, Brother Lu, why did you suddenly become strict? ”

"Why don't you go soon?!"

was said like this, and Lu Gaofeng's bottom fire was completely ignited, and his eyes glared at Lu Qian, as if they were raging fire.

Lu Qian hated it in her heart, suddenly raised her head, looked directly at her father, reached out to wipe the blood from her lips, took a deep breath, and read aloud: "My daughter has a song!"

She took a step and walked back and forth in the hall, then raised her head and squinted at the distant scenery outside the door, and recited in a young but calm voice: "A thousand trees bloom on the night of the east wind." Blowing down more, the stars are like rain......"

As soon as a sentence came out, the originally noisy hall suddenly heard a silent needle drop.

Only one sentence, the artistic conception, charm, and even imagination are complete. As the saying goes, words are picturesque, and paintings are like immortals.

Everyone seemed to suddenly arrive at night, unable to sleep, pushed open the window to see, a gust of east wind passed, full of spring fragrance. The wind shakes the branches, and the petals fall, reflecting in the moonlight, like the stars falling like a drizzle......

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One sentence, enough to intoxicate.

But there is only one person who is not drunk, and that is Hua Qianshu.

He almost screamed with a pop!

Not only did he have his name in this phrase that made him want to find a crack in the ground to get into, but the key was ...... He remembered the word, wasn't it the strange horror that the three-year-old boy who wanted to pee when he thought about it said it casually in front of him?

This...... Isn't this Lu Qian copying?!

And looking at Lu Qian's expression, this copy is also ...... It's too reasonable, isn't it? Anyway, Hua Qianshu, whose skin is as thick as a city wall, blushes for her at this time.

Lu Qian paused, slowly closed her eyes, and chanted in a smaller voice: "Xiaoxuan carved flowers all over the building, the sound of Jiaoqin moved, the lake was reflected, and a song of neon clothes danced ......"

"Good!"

The literati who was the first to praise the flowers and thousands of trees couldn't hold back, and actually shouted loudly, and then hurriedly covered his mouth, looked at the people who were also glaring at him, and bowed his head in embarrassment.

This sentence is even more beautiful, and people immediately go into hallucinations...... It was night, seeing the flowers and rain and the stars falling, I couldn't help but put on white clothes and walk out of the house in the moonlight, walk through a section, and suddenly saw a small building in the forest, delicate and lovely, the fragrance of flowers is fragrant, I was about to walk over to take a look, but I heard a burst of music, the guqin played, under the light sound of the moonlight, it was more picturesque. Look again, at your feet is the mirror lake, the sky moon, the ground upstairs, the flowers on the side of the building, all reflect in it, people can't tell whether this is the world or a fairyland. But this ...... It's not over, the sound of slamming on the stomp came from behind him, and when he looked back, he saw a beautiful woman dressed in bright red clothes, with floating water sleeves and dancing, which instantly dimmed all the beauty, only that touch...... Neon Dance ...... Falling into the eyes and haunting the heart.

And then there's waiting.

Everyone waited, waited, this word is obviously not finished, only half of it, what is next? Everyone does not know, scratching their hearts and livers, looking at their eyes, but ...... I just can't wait!

"Akane ...... What's the back?"

Finally Lu Gaofeng couldn't help it, he is a martial artist, a natural martial artist, but he likes elegance, although his own attainments are not high, but he still has vision, hearing this kind of words, it is like a farmer who has eaten bran vegetables all his life suddenly saw a table full of big fish and meat, and under the excitement, he naturally looked forward to it.

But who knew that Lu Qian turned around gorgeously, smiled lightly, shook her head and said: "Please forgive my father, Qian'er only occasionally got this upper rhyme, as for the lower rhyme, but I haven't thought of it yet." ”

"Uh......"

The whole audience is like eating a noodle, but someone gets stuck in the throat halfway through it, and the feeling is uncomfortable to death.

"It's a pity, it's a pity......"

Everyone couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh, but there were many words of praise missing. At the beginning, they spared no effort to praise Hua Qianshu, because Hua Qianshu has such an advantage, so naturally they can boast more, but now Lu Qian, who originally had excellent martial arts qualifications, once again proved his literary talent, if this is a compliment, it will be a slap in the face of Hua Wanxuan.

Because Lu Qian's beautiful jade is in front, the poems of the children of each family no longer enter everyone's ears, and a party is quickly passed in their own hearts.

It's just that the next day, Lu Qian's first half of the words and phrases appeared in the streets and alleys, and even among the Qinglou, there were famous singers who specially matched the song and sang it every day. A few days later, the phrase followed the traveler's mouth and the traveler's legs, drifting to the point where and how wide.

In just one month, the entire Linjiang City knew that Lu Qian was a stunning girl, and it stands to reason that Lu Gaofeng, the head of the Lu family, should be happy, but in fact, he was very sad about this.

Because of the gossip.

Some people say that through the words of that literati, they said that the Lu family was also very talented, but they were taken up by a female doll. He could bear it, his eldest son, the low-key young master who was destined to take over the family business, had already found excuses to talk to Lu Qian several times.

But Lu Gaofeng can bear these words, the most unbearable thing for him is the damn Hua Wanxuan, one day he ran to the Qinglou with a few friends, when the Oiran inside sang the lyrics, he complained to him and said to him, "It's a pity that there is no lower rhyme", who knew that Hua Wanxuan was very happy, and said with the strength of the wine, "This is the style that the Lu family has always had, anticlimactic!" Oh no, sorry, it's the tiger's head and no tail!' and then a large group of people burst into laughter.

Of course, these words reached Lu Gaofeng's ears, and of course he was mad with anger.

"Qian'er, didn't you think of it?"

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