The Honghu Lake is also very lively, the ladies either show their dancing skills, or show their singing voices, and there are also new works made by virtue of their good talents, singing and intoxicating. The little guys wandered between the big boats and small boats, collecting rewards from everyone, more than a few hundred, as little as three or two, very cheerful.

Second Master Lin stood on the third floor of a flower boat, followed by the glamorous and enchanting building manager. The building manager smiled and said, "The second master is really a good means, pull the third floor down here alone, and earn a lot of silver taels in the name of choosing an oiran." ”

Second Master Lin looked at the delicate woman beside the building steward: "Your name is Li'er, right, is it the princess apprenticeship you said that day?" ”

Yingying, a woman named Li'er, bowed to her, "It's Li'er." ”

Second Master Lin bowed slightly, looked at the three women who were singing on the high platform, and then asked, "Why don't you compete for the Oiran, even if you don't have the leader, it is better to monopolize one courtyard than to have only one room." ”

The weak woman spoke softly: "The poor child has no talent, and she knows that she can't compare to her sisters, so she doesn't want to compete for the Oiran and the small courtyard." ”

The beautiful woman smiled with a spring smile and stroked Li'er's fragrant shoulder, "The second master will help Li'er." ”

Second Master Lin smiled, "I want to help, but there is no good way" suddenly showed a light in his eyes, "Hehe, there is one person, you don't need to go on stage to sing and dance to win the championship." ”

The building steward pulled the child and bowed, "I hope that the second master will be perfect, this little girl is the most beloved by me, her temperament is weak and she doesn't like to be strong, but it is consistent with a few plum blossoms in the Wangmei Pavilion" said that he thought of the little Hou Ye in a flash of inspiration, no, now it's Lin Xiangguo" But Lin Xiangguo? ”

Seeing Second Master Lin nodding, Li'er knew that it was the little Hou Ye who could help her, and there was a little expectation in her eyes, she liked the sparse shadow and the shallow water, but with her identity, I don't know if the little Hou Ye can appreciate and raise love, and there is a trace of inferiority in her eyes.

Compared with Lin Xiangguo, she prefers to call the little marquis, because it is more cordial.

Seeing Li'er's appearance, Second Master Lin said happily: "Success or failure, just give it a try, you let the black dog take you to Lin's house and ask for a poem to win the Oiran." Remember, don't call him Xiaofeng Xiangguo, just call him Little Marquis, his temperament doesn't like to be in the limelight now. ”

As soon as she was overjoyed, she bowed and took her leave. Beautiful women can't help but sigh that talented young people are so good, who doesn't like that?

Seeing her Hanchun's appearance, Second Master Lin smiled evilly and pinched her delicate buttocks, causing the building manager to fight for a while.

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At this time, Lin Xingfeng was excitedly talking about the giant palm, the blood dragon, and the gust of wind in the middle of the stage, and the family Ding walked in and said Zhaohongguan An Oiran asked to see the little marquis.

Lin Xingfeng was very puzzled, this is not a good game, what will this come to me for, it's a little late to hold Buddha's feet temporarily.

The second uncle looked at Xiaofeng playfully, "Xiaofeng is fragrant now, it's good to have poetry, it is loved by young women, and there will be people visiting after this meeting." ”

The aunt glanced at Lin Yuying, which made the second uncle hurriedly drink tea to hide the embarrassment.

Lin Mu said with a smile: "I think that the young monk will not hesitate to consume blood and draw souls, if he does not die, he will be able to break through in adversity, but even if he breaks through the third grade, he will not be defeated." ”

Lin Xingfeng nodded, her mother's cultivation was indeed profound, and she could know that the monk could enter the third grade in a few words.

Lin Mu continued, "Since the Oiran asks to see, Feng'er will go with her, Honghu Lake will be lively tonight, and it doesn't hurt to take a look." The name of Xiangguo, they can call it if they want, after all, Feng'er is the Xiangguo of the Holy Chief's order. ”

Lin Xingfeng also really wanted to go, thinking that what his mother said was right, after all, the Holy Director's order, others had to admit it if they didn't want to admit it, so he greeted his family and went out.

Looking at the delicate woman and the guard black dog in front of the door, Lin Xingfeng hehe, hehe, beauty and beast, hahahaha. I see pity for this woman, and it is indeed pitiful.

The woman bowed, and her apricot mouth opened slightly, "Li'er meets the little marquis." ”

Lin Xingfeng nodded, this name is really not wrong, it is indeed cute.

"What's your full name?"

"Mu Li'er."

The little marquis nodded, then let the black dog lead the way, and several people hurried to Honghu. During this period, Lin Xingfeng asked Honghu about the interesting story tonight, and Li'er told it softly, and finally lowered his head and whispered, "Can the little marquis give me a poem?" ”

Lin Xingfeng was a little amused, and quipped: "Do you also want to win the name of Oiran?" ”

Li'er shook her head, bit her lip and said, "I just want to enter the small courtyard of Wangmei Pavilion, that small courtyard is clean and comfortable, and a few plum trees are not the same as other small courtyards, red and white, and most of them are the same color in other courtyards." ”

Lin Xingfeng smiled slightly, "It's easy to say, it's all your mind." ”

Mu Li'er was overjoyed when she heard this, and she was full of emotion in her heart, and she held the hand of the little marquis and clenched it tightly. Lin Xingfeng thought it was funny, and his fingers gently scratched Li'er's palm, and Li'er suddenly blushed and looked very delicate, just like a red plum blooming in the snow.

By the time Lin Xingfeng arrived, the battle in Honghu had come to an end, and the little guys were quickly counting how much gold and jade they had won for each talent. Lin Xingfeng's body can't run fast, but he still runs with his pity, and the black dog wanted to carry the little marquis on his back, but Lin Xingfeng refused, and it was quite interesting to run and pant occasionally.

Second Master Lin was overjoyed when he saw Lin Xingfeng coming, and hurriedly beckoned his subordinates to bring tea and snacks, "Lin Xiangguo is willing to come here with a face, this flower boat is shining tonight." After speaking, the uncle and nephew laughed.

The building steward looked at the intimate uncle and nephew and also found it interesting, a small guy ran to report the results to the second master, and saw that the little marquis was also here, and saluted happily and said, "Meet the little marquis, congratulations to the little marquis for becoming Lin Xiangguo." ”

Second Master Lin was in a good mood, raised his hand and waved it and threw a small bag, "Reward, you are also interesting, follow the black dog in the future." ”

The little girl handed over the booklet with a smile, Lin Erye glanced at it, and the most rewarded on it was the "Crossing the Golden Bridge" performed by four people, and 3,876 gold and jade were harvested, and the least was more than 600.

Lin Yucai put away the pamphlet and said to the little girl, "You go to the stage first and tell everyone that there is also an Oiran who has a poem, which was written by my nephew Xiaofeng, go quickly." ”

On another flower boat, a few old people were discussing which performance would come out on top, and they all spent a lot of money. At this time, I saw a small guy walking towards the high platform and said loudly: "There is also an Oiran to present a poem, the poem is Lin Xiaohouye, and now Lin Xiangguo's new work." ”

Suddenly, Honghu Lake boiled again, and they were looking forward to this Lin Xingfeng's new work.

The old fisherman pestle the oars and asked the son on the bow of the boat, whether Lin Xiangguo's poetry is really as unparalleled as rumored, the son wrinkled his nose and snorted lightly, but his expression was very envious, "The peerless peerless can't be called, but it's true that he overwhelms the crowd." ”

Mu Li'er walked to Taichung gently, bowed to everyone, and said loudly: "Second Master Lin said that this poem is not 7,000 gold and jade. After speaking, he squeezed Bai Juan in his hand, and Lin Xingfeng wrote poems at the right time, and he was too lazy to wait for the paper to come up, so Li'er sent her Bai Juan.

The audience was all shocked, some people scolded Lin Yucai for shamelessly collecting money, and some people scolded Lin Xingfeng for being arrogant.

Old Man Lin secretly said Okay, it was the time for my grandson to become famous, and he shouted loudly, "I will give 2,000 gold jade." ”

Lin Xingfeng saw that the voice was a little familiar, so he wanted to see who was so arrogant, but he found out that it was his grandfather, and he was speechless for a while, this old man spent not his own money, and besides, if the uncle dared to accept the old man's money, he had to return it obediently, and he had to pay it back twice.

Several old men understood what Brother Lin meant, and they all contributed money to make up enough 2,000 gold and jade, which is now, unlike Old Man Lin who just shouted and didn't give money.

When everyone saw it, there was still a difference of 3,000 gold and jade, and they all planned to pay a little bit by themselves to see if this little Xiangguo was so powerful.

Qingfeng Guo Huang Yangmei leaned against the railing on the second floor of a flower boat, and when she saw that the little marquis had a new work, she immediately stood up, jumped on the bright high platform, and said with a fist full of energy: "I hope you will be successful, and I will come out of the remaining 3000 gold and jade" After speaking, he threw a Qiankun bag at the little guy, and then spoke, "However, I hope I can personally enlighten Bai Juan and recite this new work to everyone." ”

Li'er looked at Second Master Lin with puzzled eyes, Second Master Lin nodded, and Li'er handed Bai Juan to Huang Xiangguo.

Huang Xiangguo raised his breath and spoke, and the voice wrapped in aura spread far away, ""Yin on the Lake", Mulan's sand tang boat, and the jade flute and gold pipe sit at both ends. The wine bottle is placed in the middle, and the prostitutes are left with the waves. The pen shakes the five mountains, and the poem becomes a laugh and arrogant Cangzhou. If wealth and immortality are always there, Honghu Lake should also flow northwest. ”

Huang Xiangguo read the poem, and the old fisherman looked at the boy in front of him trembling and was a little worried, so he hurriedly approached, only to hear the boy hate and say, "Why can't I do it, why can't I think of it!" Carrying prostitutes to stay with the waves, isn't this exactly the pursuit of my generation of literati! I didn't think of that..."

Xie Qinghe hurriedly stopped, and sighed in his heart, it seems that Lin Xiangguo's talent is indeed unparalleled, anyway, one person is enough to reach the entire Qingfeng Country literati. It seems that the name of Xiangguo is really true, and these guys are afraid that they will not be arrogant again in the future.

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