As soon as Qin Feng and the others left Bao Diexuan with their front feet, the figure of the beauty in the black dress appeared out of thin air in the attic on the third floor.

She looked at the position of the hosta, and the glass cup had been opened, and the contents were nowhere to be found.

And in front of the glass cup, there was a girl in the store who was stunned over there, her face was slightly red, and she muttered something: "In this world, there are really such beauties?" ”

Cang Mu opened his mouth and asked, "Xiao Nizi, what are you doing here, where did the person who wrote the poem just now?" ”

When the girl heard the movement, she came looking for prestige: "Ah, shopkeeper, why are you here, the son who wrote the poem just left." ”

As soon as the words fell, Cang Mu's figure suddenly appeared at the door of Bao Diexuan, she looked around, and saw a crowd of people.

With so many people, how could she know who the person who wrote the poem just now was?

Back in the attic, the beauty in the black dress frowned slightly, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Why don't you leave him behind." ”

"It's the boy who wants to leave by himself, even if I tell him with the temptation of fame, he doesn't care.

The boy also said that he was indifferent and mingzhi, and he didn't like these false names. ”

Speaking of this, the girl covered her cheeks and blushed and said, "Only such a handsome son can write such beautiful poems."

I really envy his lady, if this poem gets out, his lady will be famous in history. ”

Cang Mu was surprised: "This poem, was it written by that person for his wife?" ”

The girl nodded: "Well, the boy admitted it himself." ”

Cang Mu was surprised, walked to the empty glass lamp, and thought to himself, it was okay not to see that person, at least he left a pair of Wendao original treasures.

She picked up the white scroll next to the glass jar, and then her eyes widened, only to see that it was empty.

At this time, she remembered that Jiang Yexin's guy connected the glass cup to Yating, so the poems written on the white scroll would be dragged to Yating!

"Jiang Yexin!" Cang Mu clenched the white roll tightly into a ball, gritting his teeth angrily.

"You called me?" The mature beauty in pink clothes ascended the attic, she glanced at it, saw no other figures, and asked curiously, "Where did the poet go?" ”

Cang Mu didn't respond, just stared at her with a resentful gaze.

"What do you think of me like this?" Jiang Yexin said uncomfortably.

After a while, Cang Mu said leisurely: "You return that poem to me." ”

......

The news that the golden poems pierced the night sky and the Yating flowers bloomed ten percent spread throughout the Hundred Flowers Valley in a few moments.

Everybody talked about it.

"Alas, have you heard, a famous poem was born, and all the buds outside the elegant court have bloomed!"

"If you want to say this, I have the most right to speak, and I was standing outside the court at the time.

At that time, it was a young man in Tsing Yi who wrote a poem, which led to the blossoming of Yating, and everyone was praising it.

But after a while, Yating suddenly became full of flowers, and saw golden words falling from the night sky, and poems appeared on Yating.

I don't know how to describe the poem, but just looking at it, I feel goosebumps all over my body and my scalp is numb! ”

"Hey, is that poem really as good as you say? Hurry up and miss us? ”

The man then read the poem, and when the rest of the people heard it, they were immediately stunned on the spot.

Most of them are businessmen with little culture, and after thinking about the rhetoric in their minds for a long time, they finally only turned into one sentence - "it".

And just when everyone in the Valley of Hundred Flowers was shocked by the poetry of the world, Qin Feng wandered around the valley with a black charcoal head.

He bought some rouge gouache and planned to take it back to Erniang.

I bought some fine tea.

It is worth mentioning that while buying tea, he also caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, hanging his head away from the crowd.

How does that figure look, how does it look like his own father......

"Uncle, but you want to buy something else?"

Qin Feng shook his head and said, "Everything has already been bought, but when you come to the Valley of Hundred Flowers, you have to see the amazing beauty garden." ”

Heading towards the depths of the Hundred Flowers Valley, Qin Feng and the others soon came to a manor, which was the famous beauty garden of the Hundred Flowers Valley.

There are naturally beauties in the beauty garden, but the word beauty in this beauty garden does not refer to real beauties, but those fresh and tender camellia flowers of different colors!

With the beauty of the flowers, you can see the beauty of the flowers in this garden.

Outside the manor, many girls in colorful clothes are facing the flow of people and maintaining order.

And looking at the chest patterns on their clothes, you can see that these are all disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect.

It is worth mentioning that the owner of this beauty garden is the sect master of the Hundred Flowers Sect!

After passing through the gate, you can see flowers blooming everywhere, which is beautiful.

Rao is black charcoal head, a vulgar martial artist, couldn't help but be stunned by the scene in front of him.

"Uncle, it's the first time I've seen such a camellia, it's really beautiful."

"This is just the periphery, and the really precious and beautiful camellias in the beauty garden are there." Qin Feng responded with a smile and pointed his finger to one place.

Xing Sheng then looked over, only to see that in the manor, there was a place surrounded by continuous trees and flowers.

And outside, there were many people gathered.

The black charcoal head was curious: "Why do those people just stay and don't go in?" ”

Qin Feng explained: "The camellia varieties in there are extremely difficult to cultivate, very delicate, and they will be damaged if you are not careful.

In order to prevent the camellia that had been cultivated with great difficulty from being damaged, the sect master of the Hundred Flowers Sect established a rule.

If you want to go there to see the camellias, you must pass the test of flower appreciation.

After all, only people who really understand flowers will not inadvertently destroy those precious camellias. ”

"I see."

Come to the periphery of the crowd and look forward.

I saw that the way was blocked by several girls in front, each of whom was holding a pot of camellia in their hands.

There are thousands of colors, and it is very beautiful.

From time to time, someone will come forward, point to the flower in the girl's hand, and say the name of the camellia, if you can answer more than three questions correctly, you can pass the flower test and enter it.

But after a long time, no one succeeded.

The black charcoal head was puzzled: "Uncle, are those flowers rare?" Why do so many people come forward and so few people answer correctly? ”

Qin Feng replied: "There are many types of flowers in the world, and the camellia flowers in this are all rare things that have been cultivated by the special techniques of the Hundred Flowers Sect, and it is naturally not easy to call them names. ”

"Uncle, can you recognize these flowers?"

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth raised slightly: "Wait until you come forward and try it, you can know." ”

Many returned to the crowd in despair after failing to identify the flowers.

Over time, the rest of the people also lost confidence and only dared to watch from the sidelines, not daring to step forward.

A wealthy businessman, perhaps with a bad temperament, pointed to a camellia plant that he had just confessed, and said indignantly: "You obviously don't want us to go in."

This camellia is obviously treading the snow to find plums, what's wrong with what I said?! ”

The girl with the bouquet of flowers looked displeased, and people like this who had no eyesight and were short-tempered were the last thing they wanted to see.

In the past, they might have explained, but after so many years, they understand that it is useless to explain this kind of person, so they don't bother to respond at all.

When the rich businessman saw this, he only thought that he was being said to be right, and immediately shouted even more, and for a while, the scene was a little ugly.

The rest of the people also pointed at the white and pink camellia, some felt that the rich merchant was right, and some couldn't make up their minds, so they just muttered over there.

"Call your sect master, you must give me an explanation today!" The rich merchant had the support of some people and shouted loudly.

The scene got a little out of hand.

At this moment, in the noisy crowd, two voices said in unison: "This camellia is not stepping on the snow to find plums, but the name is Jiaojiao." ”